
Nothing quite beats the realization that everything is about to come rushing out, no matter what, only to spread sickeningly across your cheeks, between your thighs, and around your tightly locked cock. I love reaching the point of no return. It separates the make-believe accidents from the real deal, and it always makes me feel one step closer to becoming the sissy diaper bitch I desperately want to be!
REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY