Diapie Boys Strip Club Adventure

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

“Where are we going, Mommy?” Diapie asked as I sprinkled powder over his uncaged penis. He’d be locked up for two weeks, and tonight, we’d be celebrating his freedom. My nose wrinkled, and I shook my head. As if I’d ruin the surprise. Gently, I folded down his erection so I could tape his diaper up tightly. Someone was VERY excited to be able to stretch out. However, we wouldn’t want any accidents where we were going. “Please, just a hint?”

I sighed as I pulled up his jeans and then buckled them. He dipped his head between my jaw and shoulder as I zipped his pants. Diapie’s lips tickled my neck, and he pleaded again. “Okay, okay.” I giggled and stepped back to help him into his big boy button-up shirt. “It’ll be VERY exciting.” My eyebrows wiggled as he grumbled that my hint wasn’t a hint at all.

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Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

He invited me over for dinner and a little tv. I dressed casually for our calm night at home: Grey capri leggings with a mint green teeshirt. I only wore a plain white bralette underneath and no panties. Our relationship is new, but I assumed I wouldn’t be needing them. I was impressed by the meal he prepared and the wine he’d chosen to pair with it. His company and the wine had me feeling warm and flirty by the time we cuddled up on his couch to watch something.

He knows how much I love learning new things, so I wasn’t shocked when he put on a history documentary about a lost civilization. Boring to some, but captivating to me. This was exactly how I wanted to spend my Saturday night. As I scooted back against his thighs, I let my hand slip into his khakis. He didn’t move, or react in any way. He didn’t even speak, he simply kept watching the show, and my body tingled with playful excitement.

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A knock sounded at the door as I was sliding my earring into place. I looked over my reflection in the mirror and smoothed my hands down the simple but elegant cocktail dress John had bought me for tonight. I could hear the sounds of both men as they greeted each other; My boyfriend and my date. “I’ll go check if she’s ready,” John’s voice reached me through the slightly opened bedroom door. A few moments later, my helpful honey walked in with a smile. “Wow, you look beautiful.”

His right hand curved over my hip as he gripped my ass to pull me in for a kiss. I giggled a soft “thank you” against his lips and stepped out of his hold. “Don’t wait up for me, okay?”

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