Ebima...Yes, yeees, GOD. “ Ebima rested his chin against Chris’ stomach, maintaining his thrusts. “Yes, my love. Tell me.” Chris moaned, “Fu...k me. Please...just fuck me! Harder, I want it harder!” Ebima growled in response, and threw Chris across the room and on his bed. Chris watched Ebima stalk to the bed, his 9’ erection jutting furiously from his body. Ebima fell on Chris, pulling him by his thighs, and entering him once again. Chris lay flat on his back, fingers curling into the sheets. The bedroom was all rattan,white, green, blending into where a personal Onsen bath, surrounded byboulders then blended into the outside garden. The outdoor shower was awall of plants and aromatic cypress. A boardwalk extended out to a verandawhere the garden dropped away. Below a sea of grape vines extended faronto to the next distant hill. A sort of light fog, an impressionist hazehung over the vines giving the view even more romance."I know the altitude is difficult at first." She. My body felt as if where floating on air."You are Amanda and you enjoy being helpless in diapers. Because you are so helpless, you will obey all adults. They know what is best for you. Only they can change your diapers. Your little penis will even seem smaller to you and of no use except to pee from into your diaper. You will feel as if you have lost all muscle control to stop from peeing. It is the right thing to do."You will feel an uncontrollable need to have your mouth filled. Without. "No", I said, "pull them off from under your dress right here." Well, that's just ridiculous;" she said, "I'm not doing that, someone might see!"I said nothing, continued my meal, and made no eye contact.About 10 minutes later, amongst some fumbling, she said "there, you happy?" while beginning to stuff her panties slyly and quickly into her purse. "I didn't tell you to do that, now hand them to me", and I held my hand out on the table. She looked from side to side and said "Really?, why?"I.