Diapering A Premature Ejaculater

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?”

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

If I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times, pick up your clothes when you take them off and put them in the hamper. I’m not sure why you think we have a hamper if you arent going to use it! You have been such a messy boy, and I, for one, am just plain tired of it.

I’m going to count to three, and if all of your clothes aren’t picked up by the time I get to three, I am going to take away all of your big boy clothes. I will throw away your underwear and all of your cool superhero shirts. Instead, you will be forced into diapers and baby clothes that only mommy will be able to change you in or out of because I know how to put things in the hamper.

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