wrapped in.
“When she is finished being disciplined. I want to give her an enema and do a thorough examination of her. Then I want her diapered and in bed. We need to monitor her change. I am positive she is showing signs.”
“Amanda, have you been having headaches, nausea, other symptoms?”
“Yes all week but... there is no way you are giving me an enema. No examination and definitely not any diapers,” I was frantic.
The humiliation, the shame ...
Roman stroked his fingers along my spine.
“Shh, darling baby girl. What did I tell you about obedience? We will have it from you. Your safety depends upon it.”
I grew angry again, straining against my bonds. It was useless.
“Breath-taking isn’t she?” Julian said to Roman. “So helpless and fragile. It makes me hard just seeing her bound naked against the post.”
Julian put down the bag and diaper as Roman moved back and folded over his belt.
“But I don’t like her swearing. Little girls shouldn’t swear at their daddies,” Roman told him.
Julian grinned widely.
“I have something that will quieten her.”
Julian reached in to the bag again and pulled out a baby’s dummy. I went wild banging my breasts and pussy against the post. Roman gripped both of my buttocks tight and pressed my pussy against the post. I moved from side to side only serving to make myself more wet. Desire pooled betraying my temper. I was still.
“I am going to give you something to suck on, honey. Something that will calm you down,” Julian cooed over me like a baby. He dipped his finger in to my pussy around the post and coated it well.
I moaned traitorously and bucked when he moved his finger up inside me.
“ Good, baby.”
He removed his finger a nd showed me just how wet I was between my thighs. I blushed with shame. He coated the rubber tip of the dummy in my juice and then rubbed it along my lips. He leaned in for a kiss and then quickly inserted the sugar pink baby dummy in to my mouth. My juice was sweet and musky smelling. My tongue wrapped around the rubber plug. I had never tasted myself before and though the taste was not unpleasant I was shamed by doing it.
I tried to spit it out but the devilish little plug he inserted inside my mouth had a leather tie that wound around to the back of my head. Julian fastened it and nodded at Roman to begin whipping my ass.
Roman knelt on the bed and flexed the belt he had doubled over. His first strike stung and burned. He had me involuntarily bucking towards the post. The leather was sharp and brutal as it struck my flesh. I muffled my cries around the dummy. My breasts wobbled and rubbed the post in unison with my sex. I became soaking wet. My lips were heavy and swollen as they wrapped around the post. The little bud grew fat and pulsed. Each strike brought tears to my eyes and pleasure to my sex. It took me moments to realise that I was beginning to arch my bare bottom outwards to receive the lash of the belt, which would force my pelvis to buck and rub against the post. Desire pooled and made my uterus contract with pleasure.
Julian stood before me and cupped my breasts tightly.
“I think she is very near to coming, Roman. Seems our baby girl likes to be punished. “Her nipples are so hard and perfectly shaped and her breasts are so heavy.”
“I have felt them. Now baby girl, yo u have been very naughty but if you come for your daddy then I will be pleased. Do you know why we gravitate to mating with human women, little girl?”
I shook my head in between strikes.
“Because they are more easily tamed than any other alien women. They are also more loving. You will be tamed Amanda. You are tameable.”
My head fell back when he pulled my nipples hard and stretched them outwards. Roman was well in his stride now and Julian’s manipulation of my breasts sent me crazy. Forgetting how I looked, I
“When she is finished being disciplined. I want to give her an enema and do a thorough examination of her. Then I want her diapered and in bed. We need to monitor her change. I am positive she is showing signs.”
“Amanda, have you been having headaches, nausea, other symptoms?”
“Yes all week but... there is no way you are giving me an enema. No examination and definitely not any diapers,” I was frantic.
The humiliation, the shame ...
Roman stroked his fingers along my spine.
“Shh, darling baby girl. What did I tell you about obedience? We will have it from you. Your safety depends upon it.”
I grew angry again, straining against my bonds. It was useless.
“Breath-taking isn’t she?” Julian said to Roman. “So helpless and fragile. It makes me hard just seeing her bound naked against the post.”
Julian put down the bag and diaper as Roman moved back and folded over his belt.
“But I don’t like her swearing. Little girls shouldn’t swear at their daddies,” Roman told him.
Julian grinned widely.
“I have something that will quieten her.”
Julian reached in to the bag again and pulled out a baby’s dummy. I went wild banging my breasts and pussy against the post. Roman gripped both of my buttocks tight and pressed my pussy against the post. I moved from side to side only serving to make myself more wet. Desire pooled betraying my temper. I was still.
“I am going to give you something to suck on, honey. Something that will calm you down,” Julian cooed over me like a baby. He dipped his finger in to my pussy around the post and coated it well.
I moaned traitorously and bucked when he moved his finger up inside me.
“ Good, baby.”
He removed his finger a nd showed me just how wet I was between my thighs. I blushed with shame. He coated the rubber tip of the dummy in my juice and then rubbed it along my lips. He leaned in for a kiss and then quickly inserted the sugar pink baby dummy in to my mouth. My juice was sweet and musky smelling. My tongue wrapped around the rubber plug. I had never tasted myself before and though the taste was not unpleasant I was shamed by doing it.
I tried to spit it out but the devilish little plug he inserted inside my mouth had a leather tie that wound around to the back of my head. Julian fastened it and nodded at Roman to begin whipping my ass.
Roman knelt on the bed and flexed the belt he had doubled over. His first strike stung and burned. He had me involuntarily bucking towards the post. The leather was sharp and brutal as it struck my flesh. I muffled my cries around the dummy. My breasts wobbled and rubbed the post in unison with my sex. I became soaking wet. My lips were heavy and swollen as they wrapped around the post. The little bud grew fat and pulsed. Each strike brought tears to my eyes and pleasure to my sex. It took me moments to realise that I was beginning to arch my bare bottom outwards to receive the lash of the belt, which would force my pelvis to buck and rub against the post. Desire pooled and made my uterus contract with pleasure.
Julian stood before me and cupped my breasts tightly.
“I think she is very near to coming, Roman. Seems our baby girl likes to be punished. “Her nipples are so hard and perfectly shaped and her breasts are so heavy.”
“I have felt them. Now baby girl, yo u have been very naughty but if you come for your daddy then I will be pleased. Do you know why we gravitate to mating with human women, little girl?”
I shook my head in between strikes.
“Because they are more easily tamed than any other alien women. They are also more loving. You will be tamed Amanda. You are tameable.”
My head fell back when he pulled my nipples hard and stretched them outwards. Roman was well in his stride now and Julian’s manipulation of my breasts sent me crazy. Forgetting how I looked, I
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