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I was told to sit next to him.When I sat on the couch I felt lost in the ruffles of my petticoat and I could do nothing to hide my plastic pants.The man reached over and started rubbing my pants."I spent a lot of money to rent you for the week," he said. "You are mine. Do you understand?"I nodded."You are my baby slave and will do what ever I or Robin says." As he spoke he reached into the front of my diaper and start squeezing my balls. The pain was terrible. "I'm a good master as long as you are submissive. I will not expect anything but complete obedience."Tears ran down my face from the pain and shame. I no longer wanted to be a diapered little girl. I wanted to go home.He released my balls and pulled his hand out of my diaper. "Do you have a bottle ready," he said to Robin.She smiled and lifted the shirt of her uniform. She too wore a petticoat and I saw that she wasn't really a woman. A large cock peaked from the silk of her petticoat.I knew what he wanted me to do. Although I. She didn’t let him go. He liked the contact. Her body was pretty fit and her large, matronly breasts felt good pushed against him. His still virginal cock had swelled with the stimulation so he didn’t push her away. He’d never had a woman this close since being small with his mother. No words yet. Her head pulled back and she kissed him. Wow! That felt good and he clumsily kissed back, learning from her. She pulled a hand to the nearest and still clothed breast whispering to him, “Touch and squeeze it. I want to get my dress off.”After a few minutes of kissing she stood up and her dress came off quickly, followed by her bra and panties. Rod was fascinated. He’d never seen a live woman naked. Her age was irrelevant at the moment. She was right here! She moved back to being close and her hands guided his mouth to a big nipple on her sagging jugs. Her pleasure noises encouraged him in these new explorations for a few minutes until she asked him to get like her. That happened quickly and.
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We’d all come to expect that of her. Rose blamed me for everything, bad hair days included.One day, Randall asked me outright what had happened between me and Rose, and why she hated me so much. I told him the whole story. It wasn’t much of a surprise to him. After all, he’s black and the rest of us aren’t, so Rose’s cheating was only to be expected. The only shock to Randall was how quickly I’d acted once I found out.“You took one look at me, knew she’d cheated on you and walked out?” he asked.“Right out of the delivery room,” I said. “The divorce papers were served in the hospital the next day.”“Harsh,” he sighed.“Randall,” I told him. “A lot of times a story like that comes with a news headline like “Mother and Infant Murdered in Hospital.” So, I think I deserve some credit for being a better man.”“Yeah, Papa Ron,” he agreed. He had started calling me Papa Ron when he was little. Maybe it was just his affectionate title for me, but I think he sometimes used it to piss off his.

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