Vixen Manor
Seeing there's no way out you decide to change into a diaper.
"Let me wash those filthy things" says Nan as she pulls off your blue top. Standing there you unbutton your jeans and give them to Nan. You then ask Nan for a diaper.
"Shame on you, you know babies don't wear a bra and panties, that's what diapers are for."
reluctantly you unstrap your bra and let your taught, round, voluptuous breasts hang freely. Slowly and embarrasingly you pull off your thong and also hand it to Nan.
"Good little girl, but before you can wear a diaper we must powder that little tush."
Suddenly, Nan picks you up in her arms and carries you over to the canging table. The feel of Nan's feather boa around her neck tickles your nude body, as you watch cindy take your clothes out of the room. Nan next lays you onto the changing table and starts to talk baby talk to you as you slowly loose the urge to resist her slowly you begin to coo like a little baby and kick and wiggle as Nan pulls out the baby powder. In an instant your mind warns you of what you're getting yourself into. You must now choose...
"Let me wash those filthy things" says Nan as she pulls off your blue top. Standing there you unbutton your jeans and give them to Nan. You then ask Nan for a diaper.
"Shame on you, you know babies don't wear a bra and panties, that's what diapers are for."
reluctantly you unstrap your bra and let your taught, round, voluptuous breasts hang freely. Slowly and embarrasingly you pull off your thong and also hand it to Nan.
"Good little girl, but before you can wear a diaper we must powder that little tush."
Suddenly, Nan picks you up in her arms and carries you over to the canging table. The feel of Nan's feather boa around her neck tickles your nude body, as you watch cindy take your clothes out of the room. Nan next lays you onto the changing table and starts to talk baby talk to you as you slowly loose the urge to resist her slowly you begin to coo like a little baby and kick and wiggle as Nan pulls out the baby powder. In an instant your mind warns you of what you're getting yourself into. You must now choose...