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He chuckles and moves his mouth so his tongue teases my entrance. Digging my heels into the table, my hips lift as he slides his tongue inside me. Moaning loudly, my eyes roll to the back of my head as pleasure takes over, the pressure increasing with each thrust of his tongue.

“Pl-please,” I breathlessly whisper, wanting him to carry on whatever he’s doing.

His lips move against my skin, almost in a smirk, but his tongue doesn’t stop. I claw at the table, trying to grip onto something, anything, as the pressure continues to grow inside of me. Pushing his tongue in deeper, he stops moving, and I open my eyes, trying to get a look at him.

“Why did yo—” but my words falter his tongue starts to swell and vibrates.

No. That’s not possible. His tongue can’t vibrate. But as the seconds go by the pleasure pulsing through my body increases, and I moan and arch my back, letting it take over me.

My chest arches even more as he pushes farther into me, his tongue swelling even more than before.

“Da—” I whimper as his tongue starts to stretch me in an uncomfortable way, creating more pain than pleasure.

He eases back, but his tongue continues to vibrate, making my whole body pulse right there with him. I fist my hands as he gently pumps his tongue in and out of my entrance, stretching me just a little more with each movement.

Sucking in a breath, I move my hips, trying to get him to go deeper. He chuckles, his tongue vibrating more as he continues to thrust inside of me. The pleasure continues to build before I know it, I find myself screaming as I come undone on his tongue.

He slows his pace, and his tongue stops vibrating as my whole body goes limp on the table, feeling completely satisfied.

“Good Little companion.” His voice is husky as he pulls away.

I look at him through my half-lidded eyes, letting out a contented breath. My whole body feels like Jello, utterly limp and feeling amazing. I have played with myself before when I was in the bathroom stall by myself, but I had never made myself come like this before.

Never.

Raydn moves, leaving my sight for several minutes before coming next to me and running his hand through my hair.

“Daddy is going to clean you up and then we’re going to go home,” he gently explains.

I continue to look at him as he opens the package of wipes again and gently cleans me once more. This time, I don’t complain because I don’t have the energy to.

“Daddy is going to put a diaper on you, then we are going to go home. I’m going to show you around and show you thekennel you’ll be staying in, Little companion.” He throws away the wipes.

He bends down and grabs something before lifting my hips and placing soft material under me. What is he doing?

My eyes go wide as I remember him saying he was going to put a diaper on me.

“Wait,” I mumble.

But Raydn doesn’t pay any mind to what I’m saying. He snuggly wraps it around my lower half, making sure the diaper won’t come off before gently starting to unclasp my ankles.

“I don’t want to wear this.” Tears form in my eyes.

I haven’t worn a diaper in years, and now he wants to put me in one? How humiliating.

He lightly smacks my inner thigh, causing me to whimper. “You are going to wear this because I put it on you. Until we get home. You don’t have to wear one at home, but will have a designated pee area.”

“Designated pee area?!” I wail, everything becoming to be too much for me to handle.

What does he mean by designated pee area? Like I am a dog?

“Yes. There will be pads on the ground in the kennel and other places in the house where you will be able to squat and go to the bathroom,” he replies, working on the cuffs around my wrists. “You can either accept your new reality or fight me on every turn and find yourself with a hot bottom and in corner time. You decide, but eventually you are going to learn that I’m doing what is best for your health as my pet.”

Anger boils inside of me as he pulls me up and holds me close to him, my bare chest pressing against his black shirt. I push against his chest, trying to get away, but he pulls my head into his neck, and I take a deep breath, taking in his delicious scent.

Orange and peppermint.

“Daddy is going to take you home now.” He wraps a blanket around me before he starts walking.