Thumbs Up

by Diaper Sex Lover


The models gives a little squeek as the male talent sticks his thumb up her ass as he’s fucking her. It kinda cheers me up for a moment. But then he pulls it out and whipes shit onto me.

Dogs Life

by Diaper Sex Lover


Oh great, the model has bought her little dog along for the shoot. And while she shoots her scenes, the assistant plays with it. At some point the dog needs a piss. So they use a diaper. Me. And the hot canine pee reminds me, yet again, of my place in the order of things.

One Diaper Clapping

by Diaper Sex Lover

I am woken by the sound of poeple shouting. “Go on, you can do it, don’t be shy” It is dark and hot in here and I instictively know that I am on a model. There is some pushing and I can feel her arse cheeks clenching. More shouted encouragement. Then an awful smell hits me. And something wet and heavy falls into me. The model lets out a groan.I can hear the poeple applauding. Fuck!

Childhood Memories

by Diaper Sex Lover

God lets men of clothe fuck little boys. For there is hate in his heart. And in mine too.

Just An Illusion

by Diaper Sex Lover

A warm hand is stroking annd caressing me, softly
rubbing my tired body, Somebody cares, Somebody loves me., Then I hear a moaning sound and gradually realize that the male model is rubbing the girls cunt through the diaper. All love is an illustion.

Torn

by Diaper Sex Lover


Fading in and out of consciousness, I gradually realize that I am lying on a cold floor. Moving my head, I can just make out a bucket and mop propped up nearby. When they catch me looking at them, they refuse to meet my eye and look down sadly. I can see that the sides of my body are torn. Something must of happened, but I have no idea what. Flashes of light spill through from the next room. There is the slightest smell. The smell of piss. And something else, but I can’t quite place it. And then I see a pubic hair. What happened here?

The Grass is Greener

by Diaper Sex Lover

After an eon of tugging and pulling, I am opened. Still sitting on me is the model, who then opens the front of me and I then see the camera lens thrust into my face. And her pussy. I quickly try to peer pass the photographer into the studio, but the camera is too close. And then, in a second, I am closed up again. Returned to the darkness. The last thing I remember is the word “Panasonic”.