Emily's Sissy Baby Cuckold Life 06

PART 6

Chapter 17 -- Three Months Later

It had been three months since Emily's life had been turned upside down. Three months that she has been living in diapers 24/7. Three months since she last had sex. And three months since she started hormones.

True to their word, Jill and Daddy had kept Emily as their sissy baby cuck. She had not been let out of chastity or diapers for that entire time. No, her life consisted of constant humiliation, whether it be the outfits she was made to wear, the people that got to see her like this, or both.

Her sex life was, of course, non-existent. She had not even gotten to see Jill's pussy for the last three months, let alone get to watch Daddy and her wife have sex. And while she had gotten to cum a couple of times in those three months, it was always with a vibrator on her chastity.

The one fortunate thing was that Jill had not ruined anymore of her orgasms. Still, they were so infrequent that they barely provided any release. Sure, after she came, she had the normal feelings of wanting to stop their scene. But after just a few minutes of Jill playing with her nipples, she was immediately horny again. Except she'd have to wait another 4-6 weeks before anymore relief. By then, a single orgasm just wasn't enough.

Of course, this was Jill's plan all along. She didn't want Emily to chicken-out or stop enjoying all that they were doing, and the easiest way to make that happen was to keep her horny.

Despite being kept in diapers 24/7, it was not realistic for Emily to simply be stuck inside all day every day. But at the same time, Emily, Jill, and Daddy did not believe in exposing their kinks to the non-consenting public. So Emily was able to go out as a "big girl," but she always had a hidden diaper on, regardless of where they went.

On one particularly memorable occasion, the trio went to an art gallery that was hosting an Impressionism exhibit. Emily was allowed to wear a cute, mid-length sun dress with white flats. But underneath was a pink diaper. Worse yet, it was one of the crinkly pairs. At first Emily thought there was no chance that anyone who heard it would think "Oh, that grown woman is wearing a diaper." But after getting dressed and ready to leave, Jill came downstairs carrying a bright pink diaper bag. Seeing the look of horror on her face, Jill said "We'll we're going to be out for a while and we don't want to risk any leaks! I thought you'd be happy to have your diaper changed instead of staying in a wet one all day."

"Well, yes, but can't you carry something more ... discrete?" Emily asked.

"Excuse me missy? I'm carrying YOUR diapers and your complaining?" Jill replied with a stern voice.

Worried things might get worse, Emily apologized.

They spent an enjoyable few hours at the museum. But one noticeable thing--well, noticeable to Emily--was that Daddy and Jill held hands much of the time, sharing the occasional kiss. Emily walked behind them, as was her place, so she had a good view of all the public displays of affection. And what people thought about this woman carrying a diaper bag without any kid in view ... well, Emily didn't want to think about it.

After a couple of hours at the museum, Emily had to, predictably, pee. She knew that Jill and Daddy wouldn't let her use the restroom, so she tried to hold it as long as possible, hoping they might get home in time. Jill, with her practiced eye, saw Emily's slight squirms and wiggles. She went up to Emily and whispered in her ear, "We aren't going home until you've pissed yourself in public. So no point in holding it, just let it all go."

*Sigh* Emily should have known. So, when there was the least amount of people around her as possible, she peed her diaper while looking at a piece of work done by a lesser-known artist. Jill came up and whispered "Good girl" to Emily. But all Emily could think was that surely someone noticed the crinkling or the sound of running water. And with the diaper bag, surely someone would have put two and two together. But, in reality, everyone was lost in their own world and paying her little attention.

"Now, let's get you changed," Jill said, a bit too loud for comfort.

They found the family restroom and, with no one looking, both went in. Neither of them thought the changing pad would actually hold Emily, so Jill told her to lift her dress while she did a standing-change.

With a fresh diaper on and a pat on the butt, the two re-joined Daddy. "Is the sissy all dry now?" he inquired. Emily just nodded her head in shame.

Another time, the three of them were at the local queer bar getting some drinks. Emily's dress was shorter though--enough to cover her diaper, but not long enough to give her any comfort! Here Daddy and Jill were much more forthcoming in their displays of affection, making out in front of everyone while Emily watched on. Of course, no one could tell that Jill was married to Emily and cucking her; they just saw a couple making out and their third-wheel watching on. But in Emily's head, she might as well of had the word "cuck" branded on her forehead!

Once the three hit the dance floor, Emily had to be particularly careful that her diaper didn't peak out from under her dress. Which was made all the more difficult with how it sagged after she peed in it. She did get a couple of looks from people, but ... maybe it was something other then the diaper? At least, that's what she told herself.

So, Emily's life went on, albeit in diapers and usually something embarrassing.

And despite it being only three months since she started the hormones, her breasts were already very tender and sore to the touch.

* * *

One morning, she woke up to remember that it was her birthday! Normally on her birthday Jill would be willing to do something extra kinky, just for Emily. But Emily harbored no delusion that that would be happening today.

A little after waking up, Jill walked in and exclaimed "Happy Birthday Emily!"

"Thank you, Mommy."

"Since it's your birthday, I figured we'd mark your new growth chart."

Growth chart? What was she talking about? Emily had long ago stopped growing. She said as much to Jill.

"Well instead of having a height chart on the wall, I thought we'd have a space where we can draw a silhouette of your growing breasts!" Jill then lead Emily to the wall and had her turn sideways. She proceed to outline her breasts.

"Hmm not bad sissy! You're nipples are perking up and you're getting some tissue growth. In fact, I think it's time for our little girl to get her first training bra! Now, let's measure the other change."

Confused, Emily asked "What else is there to measure?"

"Well this isn't a growth chart, it's a shrinkage chart--we need to track how small your sissy clitty has gotten!" Jill then left the room and returned shortly with the chastity key. "In fact, it's your lucky day. I'm going to remove the chastity for a few minutes so I can measure you."

Emily could hardly believe her ears, she hadn't gotten to take off the chastity at all for the past three months.

Jill came over to unlock her, and what Emily saw shocked her. Where her four-inch flaccid penis used to be, there was now a two inch one.

"Oh you've shrunk even more then I thought!" Jill teased. "Daddy, come see how small sissy's clitty is now" she yelled out the door.

As Emily's cock was being measured against the wall, Daddy came in. Once Jill had marked the wall and labeled it "sissy clitty", Daddy came over for a look.

"You're quite right Princess, it is only half the size it used to be. That's pretty good, but I'd like to see it get even smaller then that. But for now, it looks like we can put her in the smaller chastity cage," Daddy said.

Jill then opened a drawer to pulled out another pink chastity cage, except only half the size of her current one.

After having her cock out of the cage for mere minutes, Emily found it back in the new, smaller one.

"There you go sissy, we wouldn't want it slipping out! Soon it will be so small that you couldn't have sex even if I let you." Then, dropping the humor from her voice, Jill looked right into Emily's eyes to say "You know this is permanent. That sissy clitty is not going to get larger even if you stopped taking hormones today. Soon you'll have just a little nub of a clitty."

"But ... but ... Jill ..." Emily started.

"That's Mommy to you sissy."

"Sorry, I mean, Mommy, please, I want to be able to use my cock."

"It's not a cock silly, it's an itty bitty sissy clitty. And that's just too bad, I told you three months ago you would be a permanent cuck and nothing is going to change. But at least now you'll have a better bikini line! But you need a punishment for that back talk." Turning to Daddy, Jill asked "What do you think her punishment should be Daddy?"

"Oh I think she needs a good spanking and to spend some time in her crib thinking about how a sissy cuck should act." Daddy then sat down and told Emily to crawl to him.

With trepidation, Emily did as she was told. Daddy helped lift her up and put her over his knee.

"Now, who is a sissy cuck?"

"I am, Daddy." He then gave her butt a good whack.

"Who has a small clitty?"

"I do, Daddy." Again, a whack. This question-answer-spank pattern continued 8 more times:

"Whose clitty is going to get even smaller?"

"Mine, Daddy."

"Who is never going to have sex again?"

"Me, Daddy"

"And who is allowed to fuck your wife?"

"You are, Daddy."

"Who is kept in diapers 24/7?"

"I am, Daddy."

"And who pisses herself in those diapers?"

"I do, Daddy."

"Who is going to be locked up in chastity for the rest of her life?"

"I am, Daddy."

"And who controls the key to your chastity?"

"You do, Daddy."

"Who's been a bad little girl?"

"I have, Daddy."

By the last spank, Emily butt was quite red and sore. Jill then quickly diapered her, put her back in the crib, and locked it.

"We're going to leave you in there for an hour to think about what you've done." Jill then turned off the light and locked the door, leaving Emily to contemplate what just happened.

Upset about being punished, Emily cuddled with her stuffies as she laid on her side to minimize the pain in her butt. But that pain was not enough to distract her from the fact that her cock had shrunk in size so much! She had often fantasized about small penis humiliation, but it was always just that -- a fantasy. Now it was happening for real. She would have thought she'd be more upset, but with Jill and Daddy keeping her in a state of constant horniness, she simply found herself turned on.

After an hour, Jill entered the room wearing a very slutty outfit. She had on a black mesh top that showed off a black bra and a short black PVC mini-skirt. Emily was surprised as Jill usually didn't dress up just to play at home.

"Has our sissy cuck learned her lesson?"

"Yes, Mommy."

"Good girl," Jill replied. And before Emily could ask about her outfit, Jill continued "While you were in here cuddling with your stuffies, Daddy and I were getting ready go to out for the night. As you can see, he wanted me to wear a sexy outfit, do you like it?" she asked with a smirk.

"Yes Mommy, you look amazing."

"I sure hope everyone else thinks so! Now, you'll be staying at home, and lucky for you, Heather is coming over to babysit."

Babysit?! "But ... but Mommy, I don't need a babysitter, I'm ..."

"You're not an adult, if that was what you were going to say. You need someone to watch you, give you a bath, feed you, and make sure you don't try to touch that chastity. So I'll hear no more complaining from you. But, if you're a good girl, you'll get a special birthday surprise when we get back."

Just then, the doorbell rang. "Speaking of which, there she is!" Jill went down to open the door, leaving Emily locked in the crib.

Chapter 18 -- The Babysitter

Emily thought Jill and Heather would come get her soon, but she ended up waiting at least another hour in the crib. By the time they came upstairs, she had already wet her diaper twice.

"Oh look at the cute sissy!" Heather exclaimed as she entered the room with a big smile on her face.

Emily couldn't help but smile back. She had always liked Heather, and her bubbly personality could be infectious.

"Your wife and I were just talking about her plans for the evening, I absolutely love her outfit! She's going to turn a lot of heads. Too bad yours won't be one of them," she teased.

Jill then walked in and took the opportunity to humiliate Emily more.

"Oh Heather, I almost forgot to show you Emily's new growth chart!" Jill said, pointing to the wall. "Her breasts are coming in nicely, but the big change is how tiny her clitty has gotten! It's about half the size as before."

Heather walked over to the wall to inspect it. "Wow, I didn't know so much would change! So it's a lot smaller now?"

"Oh yes, we even had to put a smaller chastity cage on her," Jill responded.

"Ohhh I need to see that!" Heather said.

Jill walked over and unlocked the crib. "Sissy, lay on your back and stay where you are." Jill then untapped the diaper. "Looks like the baby wet herself!" Turning to Heather, Jill said "But don't worry about changing her. She should always be kept in wet diapers. Anyways, come over to take a look at her clitty."

Heather did just that, taking her hand and moving the chastity around. "You're right, it is so much smaller! The poor thing, is it going to keep shrinking?"

"Oh yes, it will eventually just be a little nub. Her chastity will probably go down another one or two sizes." Jill then looked at her watch. "Well, it's time Daddy and I went to the dungeon. But you two have fun!"

"Oh we will, don't you worry!"

Jill kissed Emily's forehead and said "You be a good girl sissy!"

With that, she left for the night.

"Well, let's get that diaper back on, we don't want any accidents!" Heather grabbed the nappy, stopped, and started to feel its weight in her hand. "Wow this is pretty heavy, how many times have you peed in them?"

Emily mumbled a response.

"What's that? I didn't hear you sissy."

"Two times, Miss Heather."

"Wow! Good thing Jill told me these can hold a couple more. But I don't want to risk any leaks, so we're going to add another booster." Heather did just that, adding a large, white booster to the wet nappy. She then tapped it back on er Emily

"Why don't you get out of your crib so we can play a bit."

Emily crawled out and started to stand up. "Oh no you, Jill told me you need to crawl. Now, where are those booties she told me about ...." Heather opened a few drawers and found the spiked booties. "Here we are! I'm just going to put these on your feet ... there, that's more like it! Now you can crawl downstairs."

As Emily started to crawl, the presence of the additional booster was quite noticeable as it pushed out her thighs. It also slowed her down a bit. But she eventually made it downstairs.

Emily and Heather then spent an enjoyable hour playing with Barbies and other toys. But, towards the end, Emily started to squirm from having to pee. Despite everything that Heather had already seen, Emily was still nervous about peeing in front of her. Soon enough, Heather figured out what was going on.

"Does the little sissy need to pee?"

"Yes, Ms. Heather."

"Well go ahead, there's no point in holding it. It's not like you're going to be using the toilet."

"Could you ... maybe look away?" Emily asked.

"Look away? Now why would I do that? No, I'm going to look at you until you finish peeing yourself," she said with a smirk.

Sighing, Emily closed her eyes and focused on peeing. After a minute, she felt the rush of pee. "Oh I can hear it splashing against your diaper! Wow you must be peeing very hard!" Heather teased.

After that, the two played with Barbies. After about thirty minutes or so, Heather looked at her watch and stated "Oh, looks like it's someone's bath time! So scoot that butt upstairs missy."

Bath?! No one but Daddy or Mommy had given her a bath before. Then again, Heather had already seen her naked. So, Emily crawled to the bathroom.

Heather proceeded to undress Emily until she was sitting in just her chastity.

"Ok Sissy, climb into the tub." Emily was confused by this as the tub was empty; usually, one fills the bathtub first. But not wanting to risk a punishment, Emily did as she was told.

"Now, since you've been a good girl, and since it's your birthday, I have a little surprise for you. We're going to do something that your Mommy tells me you love, and that I've always wanted to try."

With a grin on her face, Heather pulled from her pocket a blindfold.

"But, your Mommy gave me strict instructions not to let you see my pussy. So..." she said as she proceeded to put the blindfold on Emily. "Now, scoot down a bit and lay on your back."

Emily next heard Heather pull off her pants and, presumably, panties. Soon she heard Heather climbing onto the edges of the tub, grabbing the shower rail to balance herself.

"I know you can't see it, but your face is directly under my pussy. By the way, when was the last time you even saw a pussy?"

"About three months Ms. Heather," Emily replied.

"Aww poor Sissy. You can only imagine my pussy in your mind, just a few feet from your face. But too bad you can't see it." Emily whimpered. "Lucky for you, your birthday present is all ready! So open up your mouth."

By this time, Emily had figured out what was coming next. It took another minute, but soon Heather's hot piss was raining down on Emily's head, getting all in her hair, her face, and yes, into her mouth. She instinctively flinched.

"Keep that mouth open sissy!"

Emily happily obeyed, knowing how lucky she was to have this hot woman peeing on her.

Heather must have been holding it for a long time as the heavy stream lasted for nearly 30 seconds. But as it started to slow down, Heather moved her body so the piss would now land on Emily's chastity. After another 15 seconds, it was all over.

"Whew, boy did I have to pee! That was so hot, watching you take all my piss. What do you say, Sissy?"

"Thank you for giving me your piss, Ms. Heather."

Heather then climbed down and turned the shower on to hose off Emily. "We can't have you bathing in piss! ... Well, actually we can, but not tonight."

Once Emily was rinsed off, Heather ran the bath and added some bubble bath solution. She also gave Emily some bath toys to play with, which Emily used while Heather washed her.

When Heather got to the chastity, she made sure to slow down and clean all the crevices. This, however, had the effect of making Emily hard ... well, she tried to get hard. But the chastity prevented it.

"Aww look at the itty bitty clitty straining. I can't believe how small it is! I mean, even if it stopped shrinking now, no woman would want to have sex with it. She'd barely feel it! It's a good thing your wife has all those guys to fuck her at the dungeon."

"All those guys?" Emily squeaked out.

"Oh I've said too much! But don't worry, you'll find out later." That made Emily even more apprehensive.

Once she was clean, Heather helped Emily out of the tub. But before Emily could make it to the nursery, Heather said "Wait right there. You heard your Mommy, little sissies do not get to be in dry nappies. So we're going to put your old nappy back on."

Sighing, Emily hanged her head as Heather taped the soggy nappy back on. The two of them then went to the nursery, where Emily was expecting to be put back into a cute outfit.

"Now, your Mommy also gave me special instructions on what you were to wear for the rest of the evening. First, get into your crib."

While Emily went to the crib, Heather rummaged around in the closet. After a minute, she found what she was looking for: a satin bondage bag with leather body straps.

Emily could hardly believe her eyes. While she loved heavy bondage, it was not really Jill's "thing," so they rarely did it. Nor had she seen this particular item before. It must have been one of Jill's newer purchases.

"Your Mommy and Daddy have big plans for the birthday girl, and you'll be spending the rest of the night in this."

Emily tried to hide her excitement as Heather came over and put the bag at Emily's feet. She then helped Emily wriggle into the satin sleep sack. Once the bag was past her waist, Jill put Emily's arms into the internal sleeves. The sack was they pulled over her shoulders, and Heather zipped up the front all the way to Emily's neck. Despite the fact that Emily's arms were tightly pinned to her body, Heather still locked the zipper and tied the body straps.

"It barely fits over all that bulging nappy! Nice and snug?" she asked.

"Yes, Ms. Heather."

"Good, you aren't getting out of that anytime soon! Now, stay there while I get one other item." As if Emily had any other option but to "stay there."

Heather went back to the closet and soon found what she was looking for: a matching hood with an open mouth. This too was a surprise for Emily as Jill didn't like hoods. But as Emily did like them, she was not one to complain.

"OK, lift your head up a bit ..." Heather instructed as she helped put the hood on Emily. As Heather zipped it up, Emily realized that it had a built-in blindfold. So, despite being made of pink satin, Emily couldn't see a thing.

Heather took a step back to admire her work. Here was her friend's "husband," sitting in a very wet nappy and covered from head to toe in pink satin. If you had told her a year ago she'd be doing something like this, she would have called you crazy. But she was having a lot more fun then she ever expected--the look of combined humiliation and joy on Emily's face was something to behold.

"Now, just because you can't cum doesn't mean I can't. So I'm going to have some fun while you're all bound up." Emily then heard Heather rummaging around in the room, but could not tell what she was doing or where she was doing it. But after another minute, Emily felt Heather climbing into the crib and then on top of Emily.

"Open that mouth Sissy." Emily did so, immediately having a large silicon dildo jammed into her mouth. "She me how you suck Daddy's cock. And while you do that, I'm going to masturbate."

Emily greedily sucked on the dildo, though it was a bit difficult without the use of her hands. "Good girl, you need lots of practice to keep up those oral skills!"

A moment later, Heather turned on her vibrator. And as she was sitting right on top of Emily's nappy, Emily could just feel the vibrations in her own crotch.

For the next 5 minutes, Heather didn't say anything as she moved the vibrator across her clit. Emily obediently laid there, making sure to keep good suction on the cock so it wouldn't fall out of her mouth.

Soon, Heather started bucking and thrusting against the vibrator. Emily could feel the movement on your body, but felt nothing on her cock as it was locked away. But every once in a while, the vibrator would be moved just enough that Emily would get a brief, momentary feel of it against the chastity. This was all the more frustrating for Emily as the pink plastic prevented her from even getting close to her own orgasm.

Meanwhile, Heather's moans became louder and louder. The thrusting became harder, reminding Emily of her past life when those thrusts would have been with her cock in a pussy. But now she was bound in a wet nappy and seemingly-permanent chastity, having this how woman "riding" her yet not having any sexual contact.

"Mmm take that cock deeper sissy," Heather said as she pushed it into Emily's mouth with her hand. Emily almost gagged, but she was able to push through and keep the dildo in her mouth.

Heather was surprisingly turned on by the feeling of power, of complete control, that she had over Emily. She had a perfect view of the sissy sucking cock and trying to hump against Heather. As she got closer to cumming, she leaned down and put one hand on the mattress, steadying herself for the oncoming orgasm.

After two more minutes of watching the sissy deep throat the dildo, Heather had a powerful orgasm right on top of the bound sissy.

She collapsed on top of Emily, her tit briefly brushing the dildo in Emily's mouth. "Whew, that was amazing! Too bad you couldn't see any of it," Heather said as she climbed off Emily. All Emily could do was moan and whimper.

Heather then left the room and closed the door without another word to Emily. Emily laid in the bed, smothered in satin and frustration. But after only a few minutes, she heard the front door open and shut. And to her surprise, the door to the nursery opened only another minute later.

"How was the sissy?" Jill asked Heather.

"Oh she was very well-behaved! She did a great job taking all of my piss. And I loved masturbating on top of her--just look at her still sucking that dildo!"

"What do you say to Ms. Heather, sissy?"

Emily tried to respond with a "Thank you, Ms. Heather," but it was all muffled with the cock in her mouth. The ladies just laughed.

"Well, since she was such a good girl, I will give her her birthday present now," Jill said.

Emily then heard the crib door being unlocked and felt Jill climb on top of her. Hoping beyond hope, Emily wondered whether perhaps she would be unlocked and Jill would ride her. Butm nothing of the sort was to happen.

Instead, Jill took the dildo out of Emily's mouth and said "The poor little sissy was so close to Ms. Heather's pussy, but couldn't see or touch it. Well you still aren't going to see any pussy, but I will let you lick mine."

Emily couldn't believe her ears! Finally, after months of frustration, she was going to have some sexual contact with Jill. It was one thing to be denied sex, but an entirely other thing to be denied all sexual contact. She grinned, wiggled her butt, and said "Thank you Mommy!!!"

Jill moved up and put her pussy right on Emily's mouth. But instead of tasting and smelling her pussy, Emily's received the equally familiar taste and cent of cum. As she gasped, Jill grabbed the back of Emily's had and jammed her mouth onto Jill's pussy, spreading the cum all across Emily's lips and face.

"That's right sissy, you're going to clean up my creampies. And there are so many! Daddy organized a gang bang, but unlike last time, the guys did not use condoms. The pumped me full of their cum while I sucked Daddy's cock, it was so hot! So while you were here peeing in your diaper and being teased by Ms. Heather, Daddy and four other guys fucked me! And for your birthday surprise, we saved all of their cum for you to eat up. And if YOU want to cum, you'll do a good job cleaning me!"

At that, Emily felt Jill putting a vibrator on her chastity. And while the soggy diaper dampened the vibrations a bit, Emily's cock still twitched in its chastity.

Not wanting the pleasure to stop, Emily started licking Jill's pussy. Truth be told, eating a creampie from her pussy had always been a fantasy of hers, but the reality was still jarring--she couldn't ignore the fact that multiple other guys had all fucked her wife tonight, and Emily didn't get to participate or see it. But with the vibrator on her "clit," it was equal parts horrifying and hot.

"Mmm good sissy, keep licking like it's going to be the last time -- because it might be!" She then pushed the vibrator harder against the chastity, "Aww does that feel good on the sissy's clit?"

It indeed felt amazing. But, given how long it had been since she last came, she could already feel herself getting close to an orgasm.

As she felt the orgasm build and get closer, Emily kept lapping up and swallowing the cum. She couldn't believe how much there was!

Then, with Jill grinding her cum-filled pussy against Emily's face, Emily came HARD. She grunted and humped the vibrator as it happened, revealing in the bliss.

Once it was over, Emily tried to pull away. But Jill wouldn't let her; instead, Jill forcefully pushed Emily's face even harder into her pussy. "No no no sissy, just because you came early does not mean your job is done. You're going to eat all that cum and lick me clean whether you like it or not, that is the job of a cuck."

Emily could hardly believe her ears--as usual, once she came she did not want to keep doing kink stuff. Jill knew this. But now, Jill would not let her head go. And as Emily's whole body was bound in a satin sleep sack, there was nothing she could do.

"I can tell you've stopped licking sissy. The longer you take to clean me, the longer you're face is going to stay covered in cum."

Seeing no other option, Emily continued to lick Jill clean. Fortunately she had already swallowed most of the cum, but there was still enough left that each lick tasted like jizz. "Good cuck, keep licking all that cum out of my pussy," Jill encouraged.

At first, Emily hated it. But the relief she felt from one orgasm after weeks of frustration started to wear off soon, and her horniness started to build.

Just as that was happening, Jill pulled back and said "That's enough pussy for you. Maybe next year you'll get to lick me clean again. But until then, you can sleep like this, with my bulls' cum smeared all of your face." She then got off of Emily and locked the crib.

"Good night sissy!"

Emily laid in the dark room, contemplating her fate. On her birthday last year, Jill had kinky sex with her--binding her on the bed, riding her face, and riding Emily's cock. This year, she rode her face but with her bulls' cum.

Sure, today had been fun. But now she was in bondage with the taste of jizz in her mouth for the rest of the night. These and other thoughts drifted through her mind as she laid in bed, awake for hours.