Men Forced Regression And Diapered Novels & Stories

I was shocked to hear that, my face was getting red. " Today, you were asking mummy to make more babies so that they can be on your team. Did you make this one today??? " He asked again. Oh, God !! What do I say now... Megha was redder than the red colour itself. She would kill me for this. But Mihir and Manik kept on asking embarrassing questions. " Chachu ( father's younger brother) we want to make babies too. We need more kids to play. Can we make them too? Pleeeeeessseee."

Yeah, I knew that these men ruled hell, not only Japan and The Regio. Leo grasped my face, and my eyes opened dazedly as my mouth parted. Drool and tears poured out, and they laughed viciously at my state. "How does it feel? How does it feel that you're being fucked by The Regio's executives at the same time?" My eyes widened as I could only respond with a nod, blabbering a plethora of broken and stuttering noises was all I could do. I had already turned into their fuck toy, and all I could feel was their cocks slamming into me. My throat was sore from all the shouting and wailing. My mind fell into a hazy fog as their cock was the only thing impaled on my brain, making me dumb and turning m

My voice cracked, but my spirit did not. My body trembled as I glared at the man kneeling before me, rage dancing in my teary eyes despite the pain and fear coiling inside my chest. The second man stood behind the first, arms crossed, watching with a cruel smirk, clearly entertained by my resistance. The man who touched me leaned in closer, lips brushing dangerously near my ear. “We like fiery ones” He whispered, his hand slowly moving toward my neck. I jerked my head back with all my strength and spat in his face.

James leaned down by my ear and said quietly, "Is this pretty? I've always wanted to bring you here." Tucking a flower behind my ear, he kissed my forehead lightly. "You're so pretty, baby." Even though he had done everything to preserve my body, it still didn't stop the decay, especially since the weather was getting warmer. James did not seem to notice the smell. He continued clinging tightly to my decomposing body. His madness scared me. The day my body completely rotted away, James stormed into the basement where he had been keeping Barbara, his expression dark. Her screams echoed through the mansion the entire night, only stopping at daybreak.

Regan ordered his men to go back to whipping the man until he spoke up. "It's useless for you to continue torturing me. I won't say anything. You'd better just kill me!" shouted the man. Ah, death is too easy for you!" Regan exclaimed. "Fine, if you don't want to talk. Layers!" Regan called for a big man named Layer to approach him. "You're used to mutilating and skinning. So do it to him too; make him suffer until he meets his death. Starting from the genitals!" Regan exclaimed, grinning viciously, making the man pale and white.

I felt helpless and violated and I couldn't do a single thing about it. David put then my legs up and cleaned me down there. Before I could voice out my thoughts he again said that he wouldn't hurt me and with that, he put my legs down. Then I was lifted up a bit by my hips and something slipped under me. While I was busy thinking what it could be, I felt something snug around my private parts, and then it hit me. David had put a diaper on me. My face paled. These men were taking the ddlg lifestyle to a whole other level.

The only question was what form of incest would now take place. "Do you guys still have hard-ons?" Manuela asked her uncle and father. Roy and Jack both laughed. Did they have hard-ons? Manuela might as well have asked if they were breathing or if the sun was still shining. "Well, I guess it was a kind of stupid question," Manuela sheepishly admitted as her uncle and father displayed their solid dicks. "What I guess I ought to be finding out is what you're going to do to me and Marika with those beautiful monsters."

I felt damn sure that Ian was calling me a pervert. “Stop imagining things that aren’t happening and look here,” I snapped. When S still did nothing, I yelled, “That’s an order!” ‘I’m so miserable,’ sighed Reg. ‘I’m so, so sad. Why did the Moon Goddess make me be your wolf? Why oh why? Do I have to love men for you now, too? And study men’s arses? I’m a straight wolf!’ I bit back a growl and focused on what I was doing. I hefted Ivan up onto my shoulder with one hand and started unzipping my fly with the other.

She clapped her hands, and dozens of men in construction uniforms emerged from the stairwell. As they approached me, they began unbuckling their worn belts. I tried to run, but the two men in black held me down firmly. Their sweaty and dirty hands reached for me, tearing off the buttons of my shirt in one swift motion. The lacey bra I had put on that day barely concealed my exposed body. "Don't touch me! My mom is Eleanor Heinrich. She won't let you get away with this!" I shouted loudly to warn them. The men hesitated for a moment, but Morrigan bellowed, "You're just an adopted dog. I, on the other hand, am Eleanor's birth daughter. Do you think she'd side with you over me?

“Spread your legs … spread them wide! Daddy’s going to whack your pussy full on. No more butt whacking. You need to be punished more you horny slutly girl! In fact, go lie on your back and spread your legs wide open…. Yes… just like a TV antenna… the ballet lesson’s Daddy paid for will finally be in good use… spread your flexible legs wide apart and take the punishment." “Oh Daddy!!! No… I don’t want to show you my pussy! It’s wrong! Daddy!!!... don’t make me do degrading things! I don’t want to pose like a little slut! I don’t want to get hit!! Daddy, it hurts! You’re so strong!!” “I’m afraid you have no choice little whore… you must be punished and punished good!”