Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243
My supervisor at the office has an obvious crush on me. I feel his eyes on me no matter where I am or what I’m doing at work; honestly, I am sick of it. The only way I could think of to make him stop was to confront the problem. My trusty diaper bag was propped up on my shoulder when I knocked on his door and asked if we could talk. He said of course, so I shut the door and told him I would feel better if we started the conversation with a hug.
He stepped around his desk and took me into his arms. I rubbed his chest and felt him stiffen. He whimpered my name and tried to put space between us as he gasped and moaned. We looked down together, and there it was, a giant cum stain in his slack from his premature ejaculation! “Awe, look at how quickly you came. Someone needs a diaper, don’t you?”
Diapering A Premature Ejaculater
I think he was so embarrassed he didn’t know what to say or do. I quickly pulled down his pants and led him to the couch. When his butt hit the cushion, he looked so scared and extra hard all over again. I shook out an adult diaper, then grabbed the stretch of pants still wrapped around his ankles and lifted them up over his head. “Look at you! So excited for your diaper!”
As soon as I had him taped up, I rubbed his diaper crotch, and he started shivering again. “Do you wanna breastfeed now, my little premature ejaculation? Yes, you dooo!”
Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243