“Down, baby! Down! Now! That’s earning you a spanking naughty girl.”Marcie chastised her sissified h
“Down, baby! Down! Now! That’s earning you a spanking naughty girl.”Marcie chastised her sissified hubby Jason, who had violated about a thousand of her rules and climbed onto their billiards table in the basement.When they moved into the house three years earlier, this had been his mancave, one of the main reasons they took the place. Video games, pool tables, foosball, giant TV, great for hanging with the guys! But then she discovered his cheating ways and a lot of changes had taken place. He had been reduced to a diapered sissy, incontinent, permanently in Pampers who was cared for by neighbor girls while she kept earning big bucks as a corporate lawyer. He was never allowed to walk unless they were in public. Crawling only. And he was to NEVER ever be crawling on expensive furniture like pool tables. But the poor thing must have remembered some of the good ol’ days when he dominated his buddies in pool, or maybe he just wanted to mindlessly roll the balls around on the felt surface. Either way, the pansy in Pampers was going to have to be strictly punished. 200 spankings. Mouth washing. The biggest of plugs. It was harsh, maybe even mean, but it was the only way the diapered slut was going to learn. -- source link