Walking back to my bedroom, I found my mother standingbeside my bed, she said get on the bed, I'm so tired of having to washyour bed clothes and your ...ants and shorts, that we're going to trysomething different. Tears started to flow from my eyes as she told me to lift my butt up as Idid she put the diaper underneath me and then as she sprinkled powder onmy groin, she said this will remind you to go to the bathroom when youneed to! I pleaded, please don't make me wear a diaper, crying hard,. .. there are somany more facets involved." It's still not quite heavy enough for my tastes, but I can see yourpoint."The Countess shook her head and laughed. "You still do not see it,Nathaniel." She stood up from my face and smiled down at me. "You knowwhat to do, Heathyr."As their conversation continued, I dug my nails into the exposed basedof my sissy-clit until it hurt. As it softened within its wax prison, Ifelt the rapidly cooling wax give way with a series of snaps and tears.Once I was. I knew from personal experience that Beth and Brenda made a highly talented orgasm inducing duo.Sally had told us that she had started dating Tom at sixteen and married him at seventeen still a virgin and except for getting Sally pregnant within a couple months, they had no sex life and Sally said she had never cheated on Tom. So Sally had a lot of bottled up sexual energy stored away and Beth and Brenda had just tapped into it.Beth told me to "Scoot over because Sally needs some cock". Sally's. . at least with her mouth... she used to suck like a minx, but wouldn't swallow.Now, with that all said, I never imagined I would end up becoming a cock sucker... but I did... I mean I am.Sharing a hotel room with my first year colleague wasn't a big deal... it saved the football team money and we booked two queen beds.But a variety of things led to the man I now am.First, we ended up getting upgraded to a room with a hot tub... but only one king-size bed.Second, it was the only room available.