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Under the bright lights of the Met Gala, I stood, a vision in silver, my mermaid gown shimmering, my hair adorned with tiny silver flowers. Willie, my ABDL boyfriend, looked dashing in his silver suit, his eyes sparkling with excitement and nervousness. We were nobodies, but tonight, we were the stars, our futuristic attire capturing the attention of every photographer on the red carpet.
As we posed for the cameras, Willie leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear. I thought he was going for a sexy nibble, but instead, he whispered, “I’ve had an accident.” Trying not to show my shock as my mind raced with the implications, I reassured him, my voice steady, “It’s okay, baby. We’ll handle it.” We made our way into the venue, our strides confident despite the situation. We bumped into an old friend, who, after a quick explanation, led us to the washroom.
Willie and Amber Go To The Met Gala
The changing table was too small for Willie, so with a deep breath, I asked our friend for help. She stood by his head, holding him up as I carefully removed the soiled diaper, my heart pounding in my chest. I cleaned him up, my touch gentle yet firm, running the wipe up and down his butt crack, ensuring he was clean. I could feel his embarrassment, his discomfort, but I knew this was part of our dynamic. Once he was clean, I gave him a fresh diaper, rubbing some warm cream all over him, sprinkling some powder on his cock and balls.
Once his diaper was on, I straddled him, my pussy already wet with anticipation. I rubbed myself against his diaper, the friction sending waves of pleasure through me. I could feel his cock hardening beneath the diaper, his breath hitching as I ground against him. “You like that, don’t you?” I teased, my voice husky. “You like it when I rub my pussy on your diaper.” He moaned in response, his hips bucking beneath me. I could feel him getting closer, his breaths coming out in short gasps.
“Cum for me, baby,” I urged, my voice barely above a whisper. “Cum in your diaper.” His body tensed beneath me, his orgasm washing over him. I could feel his cock twitching beneath the diaper, his cum soaking through the material. I leaned down, my lips brushing against his ear. “Good boy,” I murmured, my voice filled with pride. “You made cummies for us.” He let out a content sigh, his body relaxing beneath me. As we left the washroom, our friend gave us a knowing smile. “You two are something else,” she said, shaking her head. I just winked at her, my arm wrapped around Willie’s waist.
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