Welcome to the infantilization clinic, sweetie! It's no use fighting with our security. Settle down like a good boy and we can get started. Your wife, sorry, your Mommy, has booked you in for a basic incontinence prodecure to fix your attitude. It's nothing to worry about, just a quick jab with the needle and you won't be able to hold you pee ever again!
Uh-oh! I think someone's going to make things difficult for his nurses, isn't he? Does the widdle guy not want to go back to diapies? Awww, poor thing. Our clients are often very attached to their potty training, and they get so fussy when we take it away, but believe me there's much worse we could be doing to you...
That's right, little guy. We can do more than take away your bladder control if you don't behave. There are procedures for your voice, your motor functions, and your bowel control too. So either you be a good boy and let us make you diaper dependent, or you can get used to babbling in baby talk, being pushed around in a baby carriage, and using your diapers for poop as well as pee. What's it going to be?
Thinking she was out for the afternoon, he ventured to play with her boots. The scent was hypnotic as he kneeled in front of these beautiful leather boots, prostate, naked, and enveloped his face in her open boot, inhaling the musky aroma of her pungent foot odour mixed with the heady scent of opulent leather. Lost in his little world of erotic lust, he didn’t hear her enter the room, shocked and disgusted by the sight before her eyes. Striding over to where he kneeled, she grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling him up to meet her steely gaze.
“So that explains the unusual stains on my beautiful boots does it!! You pervert!” she yelled at him while stunning him with some expertly landed face slaps on his stupefied face. Letting go, he crumpled in a heap with some pathetic excuses and apologies. She would have none of that. Striding to her dresser she retrieved a pair of black kid leather mid arm gloves, donned them while smoothing down on each finger, picked up the objects of his worship and enveloped her shapely legs in them. Grabbing him by the hair again, she pulled him over to the bed as she sat on the edge. “ Get over my lap now!!” she screamed. Terrified into submission he lay over her beautiful lap, yet somehow was still rock hard with desire. She trapped his hard cock between her silken stockinged thighs as she laid into his quivering arse cheeks with slap after slap of a solid leather gloved spanking. Needless to say he shot his hot load within a matter of minutes all over her legs which incensed her even more, causing his arse to burn bright red with her torrent of severe spanking…
Not my kind of boots but love to see her wearing them
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