An Inflatable Collar With The Pump Made Into A Ball Gag. Slave Must Keep Her Mouth Open Or Any Time She

She’s got a pussy like velvet and the mouth to match it. Lower your unworthy eyes loser and try not to leak your loser sludge when you see her naked footsies. Yes reject, at this advanced point in your betasexuality training, seeing a pretty girl’s naked feet legitimately feels like nudity to that broken beta brain of yours.  They may be happy to get loser naked for you on occasion - but do remember always that her perfectly round and soft silky breasts and delicate little vagina are for Men only and that is non-negotiable. you will never touch, stroke, fondle, finger, fuck, or kiss her. Men will. 

THE ADULT NURSERY: DIAPERIZED CHASITY

There are many ways to deal with a cuckhold most mistresses and mothers usually lock up there cucks in Chasity Cages and deny them release for months and months on end or even indefinitely but usually they will need to be let out eventually to be cleaned and constantly reminded and trained not to touch . Here at The Adult Nursery we offer another choice to deal with Cucks . Instead of locking there penises in cages they are put back in diapers and are trained to use them again until they reach a point where they constantly mess them and can’t pleasure themselves anymore and even rubbing the diaper isn’t enough for them. Cucks upon being dropped off in the nursery are summary disciplined and placed into diapers by the nurses being changed By them . They are than marched to their room and secured to their beds and hands are covered and that begin their retraining . Without use of their hands they are bottle-fed personally by the nurses a nutrient solution along with there Incontinence medicine to keep them nice and strong and to mess again.  Soon after they finish feeding they would begin to mess filling their diapers squirming in discomfort at the sign of it filling with mess . Across several days of training they would be trained to be repulsed by it and disincentives touching of it the nurses would change their diapers regularly and routinely make them look at its contents to reinforce their training .  Before they’re ready to leave they are taken to a special room where there’s sat and secured on a gyno chair and are injected in there abdomen , penis , urethra and anus with a solution that renders them fully Incontinence and permanently diaper dependent and making their Diaperized Chasity all but permanent then forever denying them any type of release and forever being repulsed by their new natural being a diaper dependent. Once back with their Mistress or Mothers they are holy dependent on them to be changed and taking care of as they are utterly repulsed by the smell and feeling of their new diaper life needing to be changed regularly by them for now on. As the Cuckhold settles into their new Diaperized Chasity life they come to see their diapers just like their old Chasity cage instruments of their mistresses or mothers dominance over them in their lives now. 



How she used to tease me

A girl I used to date knew how incredibly ticklish I was and would take advantage of it from time to time. I remember once she was sitting on my bed, reclined on my pillows as I practically laid on top of her between her legs looking into her eyes.

“Kiss me”, she ordered in the sexiest way imaginable…and being a good boy of course I did as I was told; until I felt her fingers under my shirt scribbling her long sexy nails gently all over my hips.

I lost it.

I was giggling and babbling like a baby for her to stop…all the while my excitement grew against her and my head practically fell into her breast as I tried to fight the tickles. But of course she was having a wonderful time toying with me and decided to make matters worse.

She switched back and fourth between a devious smile and the sexiest little pout and began teasing me about my ticklish predicament, all the while acting as though she was just innocently laying there waiting to be kissed. “See you don’t even want to kiss me…you’re just laughing…what’s wrong…why are you laughing so much…what’s so funny…why is it so hard?” It was the sweetest torture I’d ever received.

Eventually I fought through her beautiful tickling and giggled deeply into her soft lips as she kept tormenting my ticklish hips with those deadly little nails of hers. Occasionally she’d break the kiss to laugh at me…“what, why are you laughing? You’re so bad!” 😉

I wish it would never have ended!

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