The one standing nearest my groin area remarked that I had smelled really bad this time. I have to admit I really did, I could smell my own stench lea...ing from the diaper and the smell disgusted me as I took in my first breath of what I had just accomplished in my freshly applied pants.Mommy doesn't yet believe you think you are a real baby, mommy thinks that you are in need of much more training by both of us. So that there is no doubt in your mind of the age that you really are and have been. ” He had her by her hair, which he quickly realized she responded to with alacrity.“Jesus, what?” she said, her eyes getting bigger than he’d ever seen them.“You are absolutely horrible at this,” he said.She looked crestfallen, but then slapped his dick aside and laughed. “Yeah, well I’m eighteen, what do you want? You think you could do better?”“Yeah, I do.”“Have you?”“Once,” he said. “And I did a lot better than this.”She fell back against the pillows. She needed to rest anyway. “I was really. I was average size, maybe a little smaller and Icould wear it. We teased her for her weight which only brought our mother down on useven harder and increased the resentment. It was all a bit dark. I'm 40now, I live in a different town and I've mellowed but I don't look backon my childhood with much fondness. I managed to get myself expelled fromtwo schools and did my share of hell-raising.In late July of 1978, during the summer holidays, when I was twelvethings came to a bit of a head when I. When I was done, she pulled me back out and left me kneeling, then went for a washrag. "You slut! I said clean him up!" Two hard slaps sent Susan reeling. Susan's tongue, flinching as it was, felt good on my face and then on my asshole. It was the first pleasure I'd had since Cindy had come in. I was grateful. Every part of me. Susan began to sob as she did it, and that only increased my pleasure. Just like the old days. "You may have a little water, slave." Still crying, Susan said, "Thank.