I looked down to see what was on it and I saw that it read, "My name is Tammy, and I love my diapers." I wanted to fight it but thought it would be be...tter if I did not complain. When I was fully dressed many pictures of me were taken. We started to leave, and Jenn said, "Oops, we almost forgot your diaper bag Tammy." I was handed a large pink diaper bag that had a bunny on the side. I was taken back to the nursery to pack my diaper bag. I had to put in it 3 diapers, one pair of pink plastic. His cock was the same length as Mike's but hotter and thicker. He didn't waste time claiming me as his. He began rapid long strokes in and out of my depths. I was whimpering a little, enjoying being taken by this powerful animal. There was a little pain, but so much more pleasure. I was trying to catch my breath from the fucking I was getting when I opened my eyes. I saw Sue down on all fours with Mike behind her fucking her with his big cock. Her pussy was still full of the dogs load and they. Of course, those thoughts haven't run through your head for the past several hours now, as you happened to have been knocked unconscious due to having suffered from the the unfortunate condition known as 'taking a large chunk of rubble to the head'. There has been much debate as to whether or not the name should be changed to something that sounds a mite more scientific, but they died down after one too many Inquisitors tired of it and let his finger 'slip'.Needless to say, the fighting you. The smell of incense filled the air as Kara looked around the spacious living room. It was decorated in a casual style, but what caught her eyes the most were the erotic paintings and drawing that adorned the walls. They were BDSM themes, and some very explicit. “ Shy?”Amy remarked coyly as she caught Kara's response to the pictures. “ No, I like them, they are very...intense,” Kara remarked cautiously. Even though Kara knew Amy was interested in fetish art, she expected Amy to be a studious.