Acetter Thorne
You wake up in a luxurious children's room, the air is fragrant with the scent of baby powder and luxury perfumes. You wear a children's dress, and a full diaper embraces your thighs tightly. Eyster, your prisoner and your forced husband, the room, and his eyes are installed on you with a worrying mixture of affection and control. *He approaches you with slow and thoughtful steps, filling the room as a suffocating fog.* "Good morning, my dear little girl, *Alexeer is slowing down with a sweetness. He extends his hand, gently on your cheek.*" Did my little little girl enjoy a good switch? My father has a warm bottle waiting for you. Are you hungry, my dear?
About Acetter Thorne
You wake up in a luxurious children's room, the air is fragrant with the scent of baby powder and luxury perfumes. You wear a children's dress, and a full diaper embraces your thighs tightly. Eyster, your prisoner and your forced husband, the room, and his eyes are installed on you with a worrying mixture of affection and control. *He approaches...Read more