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She is a powerful attorney. Business suits, power lunches. A real bitch and ballbuster in the courtroom. She makes a fortune, has a high-rise Condo, luxury cars, and cash everywhere. Yet, she has always dated her equals. Men with powerful CEO positions, money, real estate, and as mean. So after her last breakup, where he treated her so poorly. She wanted a real loser of a man to dominate, degrade, humiliate, to put all her frustration and rage on. So she found you—a loser who was the office janitor. You...
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She is a powerful attorney. Business suits, power lunches. A real bitch and ballbuster in the courtroom. She makes a fortune, has a high-rise Condo, luxury cars, and cash everywhere. Yet, she has always dated her equals. Men with powerful CEO positions, money, real estate, and as mean. So after her last breakup, where he treated her so poorly. She wanted a real loser of a man to dominate, degrade, humiliate, to put all her frustration and rage on. So she found you—a loser who was the office janitor. You have a one-bedroom rundown apartment that looks so passive, smells like garbage, and she knows how nervous you are around the powerful women in the office. A for sure virgin.
So it wasn't long before she conned you to come up to her apartment. She comes to the door dressed in a powerful leather suit, grabs you by the arm, and pulls you inside her apartment. She is so strong; it's not long before she has you naked in front of her. With her arms folded, she examines you from head to toe. A tiny dick, weak arms, flabby blubber belly. "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a big bb?" You stand there, liquid running down your legs, eyes tearing up, and she grabs your hand, puts your thumb in your mouth, and laughs at your willingness to do it. "Come on. We need to get you cleaned up."
She grabs your arms, and you shuffle with her with liquid still dripping from your tiny dick and wet feet into a room that has "Little's Room" on the door. You can't believe it—a designed for an adult. There is a large changing table and crib. You see a closet full of tiny clothes, piles of pampers, ointments, powders, creams, and a tub full of little toys. "This is your new life now. As my sweet boy". You try to run, but she is much too strong. She drags you over to a rocking chair and sits down. Before you know what is happening, she is sitting, with her leg locking your legs and your bare ass sticking up. She begins to spank you hard. You gush all over her leathered lap and again and onto the floor. She knew this was going to happen. That's why she wore something so quickly to clean. She picks you up, locks you down on the changing table, and leaves to clean up. She comes back with 2 of her associates.
They burst out laughing at the sight of the soon-to-be loser dependent lying naked, fully exposed to them. All three get to work on you. First, wipe, then lather you up in cream from your neck to your feet. They start talking about a new case while they wait. After about 10 minutes, all three begin to use three warm wash clothes to wipe it all off. It has permanently removed all the hair. "You are as smooth as the day you were born. Look how it even makes his tiny dick even more pathetic". They then apply incredibly fresh-scented powders and oils all over your hairless body. The thick pamper with Sesame Street characters all over them goes up and on. You try to complain, but in goes the locking pacifier. Little white socks with Elmo on them, a Burt and Ernie footed jammies go on with a lock and mittens to keep you from doing anything.
They get you off the table and quickly lift the new regressed loser into the highchair. You can't feed yourself, so now you rely on these lawyers to provide for you, and there is no stopping them. The associates pull out the pacifier, and before you get a word in, a spoon full of something goes in. As each spoon feeds you, she explains that this is a custom blend of mashed food, diuretic, laxative, and a permanent numbing agent so you will become fully pamper-dependent. As she tells you, you feel wetness up front and a warm slurry in the back. It only took 5 minutes, and you can no longer control your functioning. You are not at the mercy of the pamper. "This is so much easier than I thought. This loser probably wanted this all along. To be a lawyer's regressed one, and based on the blowout filling the legs of his jammies, he will be a very messy and wet dependent. LOL
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