Bring Me Your Children

by Diaper Sex Lover

Dreamt that I was a diaper made of….metal! And the inside was lined with sharp spikes. The belt was made of rusty razor blades. The model quaked in fear. I prayed for tightness. And through the screams, the flow of warm blood washing away my sins.


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