PamperMe

Likewise, I would love to continue our old RP we did via PM or start a new one that revolves around the forced diapering of my character. I'm totally fine with (very)

I would love to play the second roleplay as an 18-21 year old female singer. Are you looking for a sexual or a non-sexual RP? I'd be up for either, but I'd prefer if there was

A pleasurable shiver went through my spine as I felt his hand on my back. He was holding me in place, so I wouldn't get up - he was claiming his dominion and declaring me his property. I quickly began to gasp and pant as his hand moved along my labia. I soon found a rythm and began to grind my nether regions back against his hand, but before I could reach a blissful climax, he stopped. I groaned in sensual frustration through the panties stuck between my teeth. I could feel the heat of my sex reflected from his hand just before he drew it away and blushed as I heard his reprimand. Despite being denied an orgasm, I was thoroughly enjoying this game - especially since I seemed to have little influence on the rules and could let myself fall into the submissive role that seemed to wait to embrace me with comforting warmth. "Ysss, Srrr.", I purred through gritted teeth in reply as I was told to count. My clit seemed to be pulsing and I felt an undeniable urge to push my bottom out even further in anticipation of the first strike. SLAP. His hand landed on my shapely bottom with a delicious swat, making my cheek quiver and causing me to moan before I finally uttered "One!"

I had been shuddering all through the inspection, relishing each and every admonishing and fighting hard not to moan audibly into my panties. I just nodded humbly, like a naughty girl who knew that she had been caught. My knees were getting week when he leant in closely and sniffed my panties, causing me to roll my eyes to the back of my head in excitement. Finally, as he commanded me to assume the position, it became too much and I had to release my pent up anticipation with a moan. Maintaining the illusion of this being a punishment, however, I quickly turned that moan into one of pretend-protest against my impending spanking. Nonetheless, I bent forward and wrapped my hands around my ankles, sticking my naked ass high into the air. My pussy was glistening with anticipation of what was to come - and I was fully intending to drop the panties during the spanking, as I knew that I was going to moan like a bitch in heat once I felt my bottom warm up under the sting of your palm.

I gasped when he pulled me close, but my intake of air was interrupted by his lips locking onto mine. It took me only a moment to adapt, to close my eyes and to passionately kiss him back. My hands clasped onto his back, my fingers digging lightly into his skin, and I pushed my pantie-clad mons against his hand, urging him to take me there and then, as the anticipation of this special night filled me with desire. I moaned lightly as I felt him explore my body, and whispered back "I love you, too!" I followed him inside and my mouth gaped open at his order. But whatever protest my reasonable side might have wanted to utter was shut up by my libido as I bit my lip. I hadn't expected him to lay claim to me so soon, but the animalistic part of me that craved to feel the sting of his hand on my butt felt glad that he did. My eyes sparkled with desire and I refused to break his gaze as I pushed down the straps of my dress. I wanted to be slow and seductive, but my fingers were trembling and my desire was building up, so I ended up looking slightly clumsy, like a virgin, as I let my dress fall to the floor and revealed my gorgeous, swelling breasts and the tiny triangle of my thong. My nipples were stiff and sharp like diamonds as I obeyed himfurther and took off my panties, baring my most intimate area to him. Finally, I stood there in front of him, wearing nothing but my stockings and the choker-collar around my neck. My panties, already damp from my arousal, were hanging from between my lips. I held my hands out in front of me, palms up and closed into soft fists, in a gesture that begged for him to cuff them. I knew that I was up for inspection, and I knew with satisfaction that I would fail. I had not put any polish on my nails, and he would quickly see that I had chewed on them on my way here - and despite his repeated orders for me to shave my mons completely, I was still sporting a thin landing-strip of red pubes.

My head was pounding as I stepped up to his door. My finger went towards the doorbell, but I hesitated, feeling my strong heartbeat and forcing myself to breathe. He had said that this was going to be a normal date, but something in the way he had said it had made me see the lie. My lip trembled as I remembered that specific tremor in his voice, that tiniest hint of excitement that had made me suspicious, had made me realize that he had something special planned. I knew what was going to happen tonight, even though he had tried to hide it well from me. He was going to propose to me! I smiled nervously and closed my eyes, forcing myself to feel the confidence I had gone for when I had picked out my outfit. Anticipating what you were going to do, and expecting the steamy sex that a proposal was going to lead to, I had dressed for the occasion. I was quite the vision to behold, with my long legs clad in white lace stockings, leading up to a relatively short, white summer dress. The deep neckline gave a generous view at my firm, supple breasts, made all the more enticing by the locks of natural red hair tousling over my right shoulder and onto my cleavage. I was also wearing the white lace choker he had given me for my birthday, with the small christal pendant hanging from the little ring on the front. I knew how much he liked it when I wore something around my neck, and I had to admit that I enjoyed the way in which the lace choker encircled my throat tightly. With a final deep breath to abate my nervousness, I pressed the doorbell.

Hey there,

Well, her name is Viola and she recently finished school. Before college, she decided to take a gap year and backpack through South America (or wherever you want the brothel to be located). She was planning to study literature, but then, a life of slavery came in the way. She is petite, but curvy, with fair skin, green eyes and long, jet-black hair. She is not a virgin, but not very experienced either, and she's definitely not incontinent - although I would like you to change that. ;-) Maybe she's traveling with a friend (which could be one of your characters), to be safer (which of course, doesn't help at all).

Great! I would love to play with you, then.

Sure, I would be up for that as well. I don't mind sexual content in my roleplays. Actually, I prefer it.

I'd be up for that. It's quite possible there's more than one human lab-rat in the lab.

Sorry, I'm really bad at inflicting it, so unfortunately, I have to be the one receiving the humiliation.

I'm looking for a partner for some diaper bondage roleplaying. I'm personally not big on AB-stuff, but I'm a huge fan of diapers, bondage and humiliation.