“Faster, bitch.”She immediately complied. “Yes, master. Faster? Harder?”She flinched, anticipating that I would strike her for speaking withou... permission, but I didn’t. “Yes, whore.”She complied. Emboldened she said, “Yes, I am your whore, master. Does this please you?”“Yes, whore. Harder, faster.”She was frantically jamming three fingers fully inside of herself with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. I could see her thighs tensing and the flush running up her belly and her breasts.. While driving back she asked me about my decision, I said I a m confused and need time. I was leaving after 2 days from that day. She kept quite after hearing my words. We went to hotel and I invited her to come and sit for some time in my room, to which she agreed. I tried to convince her that we cannot marry; she asked me that do I love someone else? I said no I have feelings for none.She started crying. I tried to stop her and gave a hug. She hugged me tightly and started kissing and biting. I'm guessing she's gone at least a little in her swim diaper andthose don't hold a lot." Okay..." he said with a questioning look.Once she had her laptop in hand she told me, "Let Daddy change yourdiapee and then I may need your help."Fred started moving and quickly handed her the requested computer. Whileshe logged in, and I assumed did some checking of her computer like Ihad. If they could plant bugs in the room while we were gone, no reasonthey couldn't do something with her computer. As. I reached down to move my shoelace that was rubbing my ankle. My arm brushed over my leg reminding me how soft my skin felt. "I need something today. I shouldn't do this." I drove to his house arriving exactly when he said to. I parked and walked to his front door. It was open as he said it would be. I took off everything placing it on the chair as he instructed. I walked to his bedroom to find him standing, waiting for me. His chest and legs still covered with hair. I felt a warmth run through.