Diaper Chastity Captions Novels & Stories

she says, cheeks burning. I push her onto her back, yank the panties off in one motion. She’s completely shaved, lips already puffy and wet. “Look at that,” I say to the camera. “Little sis is soaked for big brother’s cock.” Katie whimpers, “Please be gentle…” I shove my sweatpants down. My cock springs out, thick and already dripping. Chat loses it. > “tip 500 he’s huge” > “tip 1000 wreck her”

Craig stopped at the one from the school girl shoot on her knees looking up. Only her eyes were covered in this one as she pouted. The caption read, "Please, baby boy? Please let mommy suck your cock? I'll be the best you ever had, promise!"

Cass had by now fished out my cock and stroked it slowly as I looked at the pictures. "These are so well made. That looks so realistic. What is that?" I asked, looking at the facial picture. "It's just soap," Cass answered in a low voice. I then turned my eyes to the caption. Reading it almost made me cum right away. My cock pulsed hard to the rhythm of her agonizing slow strokes. The caption: "Something you will never get to do!" in Cass' cute handwriting no less. I wanted to take my cock from Cass and jerk it like no tomorrow. Seeing these photos and not being able to bust to them was pure torture. Cassandra looked so delicious in all of them.

[After a few minutes of maneuvering and a few ouches, she pulled out the weird looking contraption. Me: [That damned diaphragm represented chastity and birth control to me, so I had the camera do a close-up as my big hands grasped that diaphragm and tore it into small pieces. As part of the script, mom had to make me safe by putting a 'helmet on my soldier'. I had purposely NOT bought any oversized rubbers for myself, knowing then that they would have to pause and get some of HIS out of the bathroom. All of this was part of my script, which paralleled my plan. As mom opened the condom wrapper, the camera close-up showed how his size condoms would only be a little cap covering less than a thi

Fingers flying over the screen, I typed out my first live caption like a pro “POV: You just walked into the sleepover of the century #SleepoverGoals #PinkPajamas #ContentQueen” Then I paused, zooming in on Charlotte helping Sienna with her shoes. My thumbs couldn’t move fast enough: “Okay y’all, if Charlotte and Sienna were a couple… #ShipAlert #InnocentFlirtEnergy #HypotheticalOnly” I laughed quietly, loving the little gasps from the people in the room. Max, oblivious had just face planted into the pillow pile again. I didn’t even try to hide my reaction on camera:

"I hope you don't mind, I woke up with your cock inside me and horny as hell." "Not at all," you said. "Feel free to wake me up like this any time." "I'll remember that," she grinned, then kissed you for a while as you fucked softly. When it ended she slowed her hips. "I didn't end up posting anything at all to OnlyFans last night, is it OK if I take a picture with your dick? I'm thinking a caption like 'Sorry, finally got to meet Daddy's Dick last night. WOW.'" You snorted softly and slid your hands from her thighs to her ass and squeezed. "I don't know about the caption, but you can take the picture."

Then closed the door on him. I stripped down to just my push-up bra, garters, and stockings, went pee really quickly, then grabbed the matching black see-through nightie I had bought just for this. I slipped my high-heels back on, then got a wicked idea. I opened my makeup bag, pulled out the condoms and the case my diaphragm is in, opened the case, then took a picture of it all. I sent it first to my husband, then to Ray, who was still standing out in the hallway. I captioned it, "Ooops!" Then took a selfie in my outfit that left little to the imagination and sent it to my husband. I then turned off the ringer and set the phone on the counter.

Not too close, but close enough to look familiar. “Ready,” Bastian said. “Smile a little.” Jessy gave a faint smile. Click. “One more,” Bastian asked. “This one isn’t bright enough.” Jessy let out a small breath, then smiled again. Click. “Thank you,” Bastian said, satisfied. “I’ll post it, okay?” Jessy shrugged. “Go ahead.” Bastian immediately uploaded the photo to I*******m. He smiled to himself as he typed a short caption.

he says kissing my cheeck, pulling me up toward him, I was now in his arms. "Is that what got you all worked up?" He asks, I nod yes, and Anna telling without my permission. "I'm sorry princess, wanna hear a secret?" He asks me. "Wes" I say curious. "Some of my littles have accidents at night too, it's okay to wear protection. A little your age, it's okay if you use a diaper all the time, all the claimed one do" he whisperers making me blush, I didn't know that. "But...but jt shows when I walk" I tell him.

The video zoomed in dramatically before transitioning into some stupid edited animation with flashing pink text splattered across the screen. SLUT PRINCESS. Another caption appeared underneath. IS THE NEW GIRL ALREADY HOOKING UP WITH ADDICTS IN THE BOYS’ BATHROOM? Dwayne's an addict?. The comments blurred together beneath it. ‘Knew she was easy.’ ‘Slut princess is wild.’ ‘Dwayne and her? Gross’ ‘She’s literally been here for five minutes.’ Heat rushed to my face so violently it burned. “Oh my God…” I barely recognized my own voice.