Janet inserted her ID card in the door lock, waited for the panel to slide back silently and then entered the office. As receptionist and book-keeper, her desk was just inside and she slid into her chair with practiced grace. She wore a pastel-pink jumpsuit and low-heeled rubber-soled shoes. The tailoring and color of her clothing marked her as a junior worker. Turning to her computer she activated her terminal by allowing it to scan her right hand.
Janets Diaper - a chastity tale | Chastity, Erotic, sex stories
My name is Jenna not my real name. At the time of this tragically sordid tale, I was 19 years old and catastrophically — bordering on fatally — broke. Wounded gazelle on the Serengeti Plain were sitting pretty compared to me. Children in candy-constructed cottages watching witches slicing up carrots and onions for seasoning had it made compared to my tragic plight. Oh, it was my own fault. You see, I have this friend named Betty and Betty liked to have fun and I liked to have fun with Betty. So one night, Ms.
She could drop a big load in her diaper and have the size of her poop marveled at. If her diaper leaked, they would play Everything was set for Ashley's surgery and her last day at Padded Bliss had finally come. Angela had been training her to get used to the toilet, even when she didn't have to go.