You walk in to the bathroom with a robe wrapped around your body. You come to the edge of the bath & let your robe fall to the ground. “Pick it up p...t.” You command. I quickly pick it up & hang it on the hanger. You swirl your hand through the water testing out the temperature. You dip your naked feet in & slowly settle down till you are lying down in the soapy water. “Crawl over here & get in to doggy position with your ass closest to me.” I crawl over towards the bath on my hands & knees. My boy hoists the shield and straps it to my forearm while my fingers grip and ungrip getting the mesh of chain mail seated on its handle. He lifts the battle lance towards me so I may rest its butt end on the iron sheath molded to my hip armor: ten lonf feet of lance point towards the sky. On its tip is my Lady’s garter. I grasp its weight…turning …turning.. Trumpets blare…they blare again. The flagman drops his marker and I spur my horse. For seconds all thats heard is the labored equine gasp. "Now please tell me where that came from, and don't worry, Momma's notmad. I just want to know why you think I wouldn't want to change yourdiapers." You, Momma you have Edward to take care of and you bought thosetraining pantys for me and suggested I wear them instead of a diaper.And I just want to be your baby girl every night." I was trying to lookaway ashamed.Her fingers gently caught my chin lifting and turning my face to hers."I bought those thinking I was going to have trouble out of my. Your body is full of my hard, thick prick. Feel it pulse inside you. Starting to move faster, you now begin hearing me groan. "Sir, fuck me even harder please," you plead. Pushing in as deep as I am able causes you to scream out, your ass wanting, needing to cum. "Please Sir, please, please Sir, please," you beg under laboured breath."Please what, babydoll?" I teasingly inquire."Please let your Doll cum Sir," you continue begging."Do You deserve it?" I respond in a deep growl"No, Sir, I have.