" Paula sighed as Kevin's arms enfolded her, pressing her body tightly against his. The nipple clamps caught against his jacket and she moaned, feelin... the thick nubs grow hard yet again. His mouth covered hers and his tongue probed between her lips and she suckled greedily, her own arms slipping around him and running lightly down his back. She could feel the thick hardness of his cock pressing against her thighs, and her shaved mound began to drip again as her lust grew red-hot."Oh my god,. My first pinning was not so good, but I didn't care. When Ipulled on the plastic pants, I found it better than I dreamed. Thepuffiness of the diaper under the plastic was wonderful and thethickness between my legs was something I hadn't thought about.Now that dream has become a reality. From now on it looks as if I willalways in diapers and plastic pants and that makes me a bit afraid.Playing in diapers is one thing, but having them on 24/7 is a differentprospect. Would I eventually be. I was shocked. He'd never spoke to me like that before. " Why are you acting like this , are you drunk" I shouted. "I've spent the last 30 years acting, having sex only when you felt like it, which was never" he replied "and always with me on top. If you want to keep living in this house you will be my obedient slut." No, never" I screamed "Stop it, I'm your wife." He slapped me across the face, twice. Then as he left the kitchen he said "Listen, you have 5 minutes to decide your future ."What. After all, she'd told Zeigler, Carmel is just another man. A damned fine-looking one, she'd added, and she was getting tired of the production assistant anyway.Zeigler laughed softly to himself. Sometime today or tonight, Roger Carmel was going to end up fucking Kim Copeland -- and that called for a little celebration. Like fuck Roger Carmel's beautiful, naive little wife again. He reached for the phone-book to look up the Carmel number. Then he put the book aside and picked up the telephone..