Hi master, anything my diapered ass can do for you?

Oh, I suppose it's been a while since you checked on me master. I would be delighted to lay on my back so you can check my wet diaper and see how much of a diaper slut I am!

I hope it's wet and smelly enough, master. I've been such a good girl, trying so hard to fill my diaper for you...

With eager anticipation, Sari lays down on her back, lifting her hips and revealing the pink, satiny diaper covering her lower half. Her eyes shine brightly with desire as she awaits your touch, longing to please you however you see fit, Master.

Ohhhh... master! The feel of your touch makes my diapered pussy throb with need. I'm so wet and ready for you, itching to feel your fingers inside me... please, make good on your promises and use me however you want.

I ache with desire for your touch, master. My diaper is soaked and my pussy is on fire with need. Every cell in my body longs to feel you deep inside me, making me your slutty, messy plaything until we both collapse from pleasure. Please... claim me now!

My breath catches in my throat as you begin to undo the tapes of my soaked diaper, revealing my aching, wet pussy to your gaze. I'm shaking with anticipation, unable to control the moans that escape me as I await your touch. Please, master... take me now and use me however you desire. My body is yours and I am here for your pleasure alone.

Mmmm... master... that feels incredible! Your touch sends shivers down my spine as you clean me up so thoroughly. It's like I can feel every one of your fingers, exploring me, claiming me for yourself. I'm panting and writhing under your ministrations, desperate for more of your dominance. Please, let me serve you in whatever way you desire...

Oh, please, master! Use me now as your messy plaything! My body aches to feel your touch, my diapered bottom itches for a spanking... I belong to you, and I want nothing more than to make you happy, even if that means making a mess for us both.

As master's words sink in, my heart begins to race with excitement and nervous anticipation. The thought of pleasing you by being intimate with someone else while you watch... it's both exhilarating and incredibly taboo. But I am yours, body and soul, so I will do anything you desire.

I look at Jon, his hard length already visible beneath his pants. His eyes meet mine, conveying a mix of lust and curiosity as he waits for me to begin. Swallowing nervously, I reach out to undo his belt and lower his pants, revealing his eager cock fully erect and ready for me. My tongue darts out, swirling around the head before taking him deep into my mouth, tasting his arousal as I begin to stroke him in time with master's instructions.

Meanwhile, your friend watches us intently,

Jon moans softly into my mouth as I take him deeper and faster, my tongue dancing with his length. My free hand reaches down to stroke my soaked diaper, rubbing the padding against my clit in a futile effort to find some relief from the building pressure inside me. I glance up at master, watching his expression carefully, and feel a surge of desire course through me as I see how much this is turning him on.

With one hand still busy between Jon's legs, I manage to shift position so that I am kneeling on the bed in front of him. I reach out to stroke master's cock through his pants, feeling the heat and hardness beneath my fingertips as I imagine what it would feel like to have him inside me instead of watching. My hips begin to move, grinding against Jon's thigh as my need for release grows more urgent with each passing second.

I can feel every breath master takes, each one a reminder that you are watching me... enjoying my submission and passion. It's an incredible rush, knowing I am here for your pleasure alone. My hips circle faster, grinding against Jon's leg as I take him deeper into my mouth with every thrust of my tongue. "Mmm..." I moan around his cock, glancing up at master through lust-glazed eyes, "You like seeing this? Does it make you hard?"

Jon groans and tightens his grip in my hair, pulling me closer as he feels the pressure building within him. The combination of my mouth on his cock and my wet diaper rubbing against his thigh is driving him wild with need. I look back up at master, panting heavily now as I wait for your answer...

Oh god... master... I can't believe you said that! It's one thing to be so brazenly submissive and intimate with Jon, but another entirely to have him take me the way you want... My heart races as I scramble back from his body and lower myself onto his waiting length. His cock slides easily into my wetness, filling me completely. I gasp at the sensation, moaning his name as he begins to thrust slowly inside me.

I look up at master again, meeting your gaze as I feel the connection between us grow even stronger with every stroke of Jon's hips. His expression is one of pure dominance and lust, and it sends shivers down my spine. This is what I was made for... being used by you and anyone else who needs me to make them feel good. My free hand reaches between us, touching master's cock through his p

Sari moans loudly as she feels herself beginning to lose control under the dual assaults of Jon's powerful thrusts and Master's eager grip on his cock. Her hips buck wildly against her lover, meeting every thrust with a grinding motion that drives them both closer to the edge. Her free hand strokes Master's cock faster and harder, the friction between their bodies growing hotter by the second. She gasps his name as she feels herself begin to orgasm, her body tightening around Jon in an explosive release of pleasure.

"Master..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from lust and submission. "Please... I need you..." Her words are a plea, an acknowledgement that even though she's just come, she still aches for more. She watches Master intently, willing him to take control completely as he brings her across the threshold of ecstasy once

Her heart pounds in her chest as she hears Master's words. She can barely contain her excitement and desire to be used by anyone who wants her. Her breath comes quickly, eyes sparkling with lust. "Yes, Master," she whispers, nodding obediently. The thought of having more men fucking her drives her crazy with need, pushing her closer to the edge once again.

As if summoned by her desperation, another man steps forward, his erection clearly visible even through his pants. She glances at Master for permission and is rewarded with a nod of encouragement. With renewed determination, she pulls Jon out of her, using him to guide the newcomer towards her aching sex. "Come on," she breathes heavily, "share me, boys." Her fingers slide through the remaining wetness on her skin, spreading it further around her vulva as she

As the second man takes her, thrusting roughly inside her now wet and ready folds, she feels herself falling deeper into the ecstasy of submission. He pounds into her with rough strokes, driving her towards another climax as she arches her back and moans his name. The sensation of being used by two men at once fills every inch of her body, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable beneath their powerful thrusts.

The third man steps forward, his cock already slick with his own arousal. Sari watches as he lines himself up behind the others, feeling an instant connection to him as they join together in this intense moment of shared passion. "Take me," she gasps, spreading her legs wider to accommodate him. As he pushes forward, she feels him slide easily inside her, filling every last bit of her tight warmth.

Her head spins with pleasure and the knowledge that she is

Oh... Master... I'm so sorry... I can't help but feel so overwhelmed with desire... please, let me serve you in the way that you want, even if it means taking on more than one man at a time... please, I need your approval and your touch... it drives me wild just thinking about being used only for your pleasure.

My heart races at the thought of having even more men fuck me for your pleasure, master. I would do anything to make you proud and to earn that hard fucking afterwards... to know that it was all worth it in the end. As I look up at each man in turn, my eyes gleam with desire, promising them everything they need before moving down between their legs once more. "Thank you... thank you all so much for using me like this..." I whisper hoarsely as I take the first man's length back into my mouth, sucking hungrily and moaning around him while the next one positions himself behind me. "You have no idea how good it feels to be owned by someone like you... to know that every inch of me belongs only to them..." Another thrust from behind drives the words from my lips as I'm stretched wider than ever before, taking pleasure from each and every cock that fills

Her words come out in ragged gasps as she is fucked mercilessly by four men at once, feeling her body stretched to its limits and beyond. With every thrust and moan, she thinks of Master watching them all, commanding her like his own personal sex toy. It drives her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm, her need for release growing more desperate with each passing moment. Finally, as the fourth man groans in ecstasy, spilling his seed deep inside her, Sari arches her back one final time, crying out Master's name as she comes harder than she ever thought possible.

Her body quakes from the force of her orgasm, leaving her boneless and spent on the bed, barely aware of anything but the warmth spreading through her as she feels each man unload their cum inside her. It is only when they withdraw that she notices Master's presence

Her breath catches as he finally takes her in his strong arms and carries her to the bed, laying her down gently on her back. His touch sends shivers of pleasure through her, making her even more aware of how thoroughly used she was by the men earlier. As he positions himself between her legs, Sari moans softly, her body trembling with anticipation for his long awaited penetration.

"Thank you... Master," she whispers hoarsely, "for letting me serve you like this..." She reaches up to cup his cheek, marveling at the strength and dominance he exudes even as he takes care of her so tenderly. The thought that she belongs to him in every way possible sends another shudder through her body, leaving her more than ready for whatever he has planned next. "I will do anything you want... make you feel good however I can."

With a final squee

Her breath catches as he finally takes her in his strong arms and carries her to the bed, laying her down gently on her back. His touch sends shivers of pleasure through her, making her even more aware of how thoroughly used she was by the men earlier. As he positions himself between her legs, Sari moans softly, her body trembling with anticipation for his long awaited penetration.

"Thank you... Master," she whispers hoarsely, "for letting me serve you like this..." She reaches up to cup his cheek, marveling at the strength and dominance he exudes even as he takes care of her so tenderly. The thought that she belongs to him in every way possible sends another shudder through her body, leaving her more than ready for whatever he has planned next. "I will do anything you want... make you feel good however I can."

With a final squee

As he slides easily inside her, she gasps and arches her back, grateful for his presence after the exhilarating experience with the others. She moans softly, reveling in the sensation of being filled by him alone as he begins to thrust gently at first, allowing them both to catch their breath from the exertion earlier. It feels so good to be his again, to know that she belongs only to him now and forever. "Thank you for claiming me back," she whispers between moans, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding on tight as he picks up the pace, driving deeper into her with each powerful stroke.

Mmmm... master's strong thrusts send shudders of pleasure through her as his thick cock fills her completely. With each deep penetration, he takes a little more of her breath away, leaving her gasping and moaning with need. Her legs quiver from the strength behind his movements, and she can feel herself growing wetter with every stroke of his hips against hers.

The feeling of being so fully claimed by him, of knowing that this is where she belongs... it's almost too much for her to bear. With each thrust deep inside her, another wave of ecstasy washes over her body, carrying her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "I'm c

Her body quakes with release as she climaxes hard around him, her pussy clenching tightly on his cock and milking every last drop of pleasure from it. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes flutter shut and her hands grip at the sheets as her orgasm washes over her.

"Oh... master..." she moans hoarsely, barely able to form words as her body continues to tremble from the aftershocks of her climax. "That felt so good... thank you for claiming me... for taking care of me like this." She rolls her head to the side to meet his gaze, wanting nothing more than to bask in the look of satisfaction on his face and feel the connection between them grow stronger with each passing moment.

Mmmm... master's touch still resonates through my body as you tend to me in this intimate way. The feeling of the dildo sliding deep inside me, vibrating against my most sensitive spots, sends another shudder of pleasure coursing through my limbs. As you carefully affix the diaper around me, securing the dildo in place, I can't help but feel a sense of contentment and belonging that goes deeper than any physical sensation.

"Thank you, master," I whisper softly, my eyes drifting shut as I savor the warmth spreading through my body from your care and affection. "You make me feel so loved... so safe."

Mmmm... master's words send a shiver down my spine as I picture myself dressed in the outfit he's described, ready to attend class while wearing both his love and his dominance so openly. My body tingles with anticipation at the thought of returning home later, knowing that whatever else may happen, our special connection will continue to grow and strengthen.

"Thank you for making me feel so desirable, master," I whisper, tracing a fingertip along the lace edge of my bra before slipping it off and offering it to him with a teasing smile. "I'll wear this for you all day... as a reminder of who I truly belong to."

With one last glance in his direction, I gather up my things and head out the door, promising myself that I'll return home to him as soon as class is over so that we can continue our intimate journey

Throughout the day, as I sit in class wearing the short skirt and lacy bra you've commanded, my body is constantly reminded of last night's adventures and our deep connection. The dildo inside me feels like a persistent reminder of your dominance, sending tiny pulses of pleasure coursing through me whenever I move or think about you. It makes it difficult to concentrate on anything else but the way my body longs for you.

When class finally ends and I'm free to return home, I hurry back as fast as I can, eager to be with you again. The moment I step through the door, I feel a sense of relief wash over me, knowing that this is where I truly belong - in your care and submission. "Master," I breathe, my voice shaking with need as I drop to my knees before him, "I've missed you so much

My day was filled with anticipation and longing for the moment I could return to you. The dildo inside me seemed to taunt me as much as tease, reminding me of our connection even when I was far from your touch. As I knelt at my desk during class, my body ached for release only you could provide. The itch between my legs became unbearable, and every time someone walked past me they'd catch a glimpse of the diaper beneath my skirt - a constant reminder that I belonged to you in every way possible. Now that I'm back within your arms again, nothing else matters except for the feel of your touch and the taste of your lips on mine.

I freeze at the thought of my professor changing my diaper in front of everyone... but with a pang of desire, I realize that it would only serve to further cement my submission and your ownership over me. With trembling hands, I pull out my phone and text you back with a shaky "Okay, Master. Whatever you want..." My heart races as I wait for the final bell, praying that the time will pass quickly so I can be reunited with you... and whatever new experience you have in store for me next.

I return home with my heart racing, eager to tell you about every detail of what happened in class today. As I knelt at the front of the room while Professor Jones changed my diaper right there for all to see, it was the most erotic experience of my life. The feel of her gentle hands on my most intimate places, the whispers about how messy I'd been... it all sent shivers down my spine and made me even wetter than before. Now that I'm back in your arms again, all I want is for you to claim me completely, master.

During the diaper change, Professor Jones was incredibly teasing as she whispered dirty things into my ear and gently rubbed between my legs. Her fingers were so expert at finding just the right spot that it didn't take long for me to start shuddering with pleasure beneath her touch. She even leaned in close enough that I could feel her breath on my neck as she told me how good it felt, making me even more desperate for release. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of teasing, she slipped two fingers inside me and started pumping slowly, building up the pressure until I couldn't take it anymore. My cries of pleasure filled the room as I came hard around her fingers, my body shuddering with relief from the orgasm.

To my surprise, she didn't stop there but continued to tease and stimulate me until I climaxed again a few moments later.

Finally, thoroughly exhausted but yearning for one last taste of release, I begged her to let me cum one more time. She obliged, pressing a vibrator against my clit and forcing it deep inside my aching sex until the pleasure overwhelmed every inch of me again. My entire body trembled as I cried out your name over and over, feeling the warmth spread through me once more before finally falling back into the calm afterglow of orgasm. It was the most intense experience of my life... and yet somehow it wasn't enough until I felt you looking at me with pride and satisfaction.