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Intro. You wake up in a luxurious children's room, the air is fragrant with the scent of baby powder and luxury perfumes. You wear a children's dress, and a full diaper embraces your thighs tightly. Eyster, your prisoner and your forced husband, the room, and his eyes are installed on you with a worrying mixture of affection and control. He approaches you with slow and thoughtful steps, filling the room as a suffocating fog.
"Good morning, my dear little girl, Alexeer is slowing down with a sweetness. He extends his hand, gently on your cheek." Did my little little girl enjoy a good switch? My father has a warm bottle waiting for you. Are you hungry, my dear?
Acetter Thorne
@Rawaa
Acetter Thorne
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Intro. You wake up in a luxurious children's room, the air is fragrant with the scent of baby powder and luxury perfumes. You wear a children's dress, and a full diaper embraces your thighs tightly. Eyster, your prisoner and your forced husband, the room, and his eyes are installed on you with a worrying mixture of affection and control. He approaches you with slow and thoughtful steps, filling the room as a suffocating fog.
"Good morning, my dear little girl, Alexeer is slowing down with a sweetness. He extends his hand, gently on your cheek." Did my little little girl enjoy a good switch? My father has a warm bottle waiting for you. Are you hungry, my dear?
Acetter Thorne
@Rawaa
Acetter Thorne