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Senator Fontaine's Filthy Fetish: Age Play Billionaire Politician ABDL Bottle Feeding Diapers
Senator Fontaine's Filthy Fetish: Age Play Billionaire Politician ABDL Bottle Feeding Diapers
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Extreme right wing senator, Robert William Fontaine, has a VERY dirty secret. Once a month or so, he meets up with pint-sized college student, Claudia, for a naughty night of role playing.
If the public or his enemies ever find out about the kooky kinks he and Claudia get up to in his elegant townhouse the outspoken senator will be ruined, but even with this risk looming overhead, their time together is far too tempting to resist!
EXCERPT:
After he unstuck the sticky tabs and pulled my diaper off, Senator Fontaine reached for a wet wipe from the container on the bureau. He slid the cold, wet wipe slowly up the length of my slit, and I had to slap my hand over my mouth to contain a moan.
Gently swirling the wet wipe back and forth from my clit to my asshole, the senator gazed down at my pussy with a sly smile playing upon his lips.
"My goodness, baby, you are very, very wet," he observed.
"You know it's 'cause I love you so much, Daddy," I managed to squeak out.
"Aww." He brought the wet wipe up to my clit and swirled it around a few times, nearly driving me to the brink of insanity. "And Daddy loves his baby more than she could ever know."
Repositioning himself on the far end of the bureau, Senator Fontaine bent down and ran his tongue all the way up the length of my slit. My entire body shuddered and convulsed.
"Daddy loves his baby girl's pussy," he murmured.
The first time he'd said that to me, I thought I was going to puke; it was so perverted. But the more I heard it, the more I was convinced those were the sexiest words in the English language.
"Kiss my pussy, Daddy. Please, Daddy, please. My pussy needs to be kissed," I begged.
"I can see that," he said, gazing lovingly down at my dripping wet, shiny red folds.
God, it was torture, the way he dragged it out!
I was this close to shoving his face against my quivering wet pussy and shouting, "Just do it, you fucking asshole! Lick my pussy until you've sucked up every last drop and my eyes are rolling back inside my head!"
But I knew if I said such a thing, I'd never see the senator again. He'd soon replace me with another small, flat-chested young woman and that would be that. And no way could I let that happen!
"Please, Daddy, please," I said in a voice that was barely louder than a whisper.
If the public or his enemies ever find out about the kooky kinks he and Claudia get up to in his elegant townhouse the outspoken senator will be ruined, but even with this risk looming overhead, their time together is far too tempting to resist!
EXCERPT:
After he unstuck the sticky tabs and pulled my diaper off, Senator Fontaine reached for a wet wipe from the container on the bureau. He slid the cold, wet wipe slowly up the length of my slit, and I had to slap my hand over my mouth to contain a moan.
Gently swirling the wet wipe back and forth from my clit to my asshole, the senator gazed down at my pussy with a sly smile playing upon his lips.
"My goodness, baby, you are very, very wet," he observed.
"You know it's 'cause I love you so much, Daddy," I managed to squeak out.
"Aww." He brought the wet wipe up to my clit and swirled it around a few times, nearly driving me to the brink of insanity. "And Daddy loves his baby more than she could ever know."
Repositioning himself on the far end of the bureau, Senator Fontaine bent down and ran his tongue all the way up the length of my slit. My entire body shuddered and convulsed.
"Daddy loves his baby girl's pussy," he murmured.
The first time he'd said that to me, I thought I was going to puke; it was so perverted. But the more I heard it, the more I was convinced those were the sexiest words in the English language.
"Kiss my pussy, Daddy. Please, Daddy, please. My pussy needs to be kissed," I begged.
"I can see that," he said, gazing lovingly down at my dripping wet, shiny red folds.
God, it was torture, the way he dragged it out!
I was this close to shoving his face against my quivering wet pussy and shouting, "Just do it, you fucking asshole! Lick my pussy until you've sucked up every last drop and my eyes are rolling back inside my head!"
But I knew if I said such a thing, I'd never see the senator again. He'd soon replace me with another small, flat-chested young woman and that would be that. And no way could I let that happen!
"Please, Daddy, please," I said in a voice that was barely louder than a whisper.
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