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Here’s chapter six of my anonymous emailed fetish fantasy! Be sure to check out the rest on my other blogs!


I went closer and before I reached the car he already stepped out of it, having seem me approach. He looked as his image, not a lie here, so I trusted he was indeed not some psycho but interested in that swap as we discussed. We shook hands and he told me he was glad I made it, he was not sure if I would, I replied that once I give my word, I keep it. we had a brief talk about this unusual fetish of mine, telling him that for whatever reason it just gives me a rush wearing other peoples worn clothes but was hardly able to find likeminded, so I was happy to have met him online, though I was not sure what the secrecy was about and curious to find out. He said that in that case we should just go on with it, as he said I would swap with one of his boys, not himself, and once again reminded me that I promised not to back out. I confirmed again and told him nothing could shock me so much to walk away from this now, I made it all the way here so will go through with it.

Crissy

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As promised here’s part six and the second half and the conclusion of J’s toilet fetish saga Be sure to check out the other chapters on my other blogs!

I laid down on the bunk, feeling more the collar then before. Every move I made was followed by the clanking sound of the chains, Somehow I dozed of.
A loud clanging noise woke me up, there was some food ‘delivered’. Again a sign of my upcoming conviction: 3 dry biscuits, slave food. It was what is was: dry food, but still better then nothing. I chewed and swallowed it all down with lots of water. The sounds were now tapering off, so I guessed it was getting evening, so I went back to the bunk after I had my pants down and did my business at the hole in the floor. I cleaned myself as good as I could, but that is not easy when you’re a shackled toilet slave!

Ava

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tumblr_noyu02vuVa1s61kr6o3_400One of my adult babies wandered away from the playroom this week where the babysitter was watching them and found mommy in an awkward position. He walked into mommy’s bedroom while I masturbating. Now, tho he was quite horrified at first I found it amusing and took full advantage of the situation to teach a thing or two about the birds and the bees.”Come in” I called to him as I watched him shyly approaching my bed. I could see that the little peepee in his diaper was starting to get bigger. “I could use your help,” I told him and to his delight to please me he eagerly came. I reached for him and rubbed up the front of his diaper to feel how big he had grown. Taking his hand and pulling him onto my bed I showed him where to place his hand and told him what I liked. Continue pt 2.

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