Diaper Cheer

by Diaper Sex Lover


Someone is crying. A model sits nearby, gently rocking herself, and I can see the tears streaming down her face. Both sadness and a certain desperation are written on her brow. And then I spy an open laptop, and on it a picture of her doing unspeakable things whilst wearing a diaper. Now I see the whole picture. her pain, or rather the pain of her shame, cheers me up. I find myself smiling. Such a rare thing!

One Veg and No Meat

by Diaper Sex Lover

Lots of grunting and moaning. It is dark and hot in here. It smells of pussy. Suddenly my world is filled with light as I’m pulled aside and I see a ……cucumber?!? being inserted. I have nothing against vegetarians, but was expecting the meat course. So I’m rather pleasantly surprised. At least there’s only one type of liquid to deal with!

Crispy

by Diaper Sex Lover

I can see the TV from here. The model is sitting with her legs up on the sofa. I am watching Celebrity Big Brother. I can hear her eating crisps. Bits fall onto me. The program is absolute shit. She farts and burps.

Juice

by Diaper Sex Lover


Girl/girl today. The pretty hand reached down into me, so warm and smelling so fresh. I quite forgot myself. With the dim light that came through the tight opening, I could make out a couple of fingers thrusting in and out of a creamy cunt. Suddenly I’m ripped off and opened up. A really sweet face comes closer and closer. And then, without warning, she spits into the models cunt and proceeds to tongue it. Her wet chin rest on me. I can smell her perfume. How I miss the touch of another. But the spit and cunt juice sting my eyes. Will you snuggle with me?

Movie Time

by Diaper Sex Lover

There is a light and it never goes out…

by Diaper Sex Lover

A blinding light awakes me. Strangley it’s coming through my padded body. And it is bright. I strain to listen, but hear nothing. Just me and this blinding light. And then it comes to me….maybe this is it! The final flight. Doesn’t everyone always talk about going towards the light. That last journey into the arms of GOd. I can feel his warmth. Tears come. I am saved. It is over. Suddenly the light is extinguished. I’m opened and can now see that I’m resting under a studio lamp. My God is cruel.