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a long nozzle. “Just a
little, I promise. You know you can believe me when I promise you something,
don’t you, Sam?”
    She
knew, absolutely, that she could, and she loved it. “Yes, Sir.”
    “Good.”
He began walking towards her, and she took a few steps back, but quickly bumped
against the wall. “There’s nothing to be scared of, sweetheart. This has to be
done, but we’ll make it as easy for you as we can.”
    He
was standing right in front of her now, trapping her against the observation
window and untying the last few bows on her paper gown. He looked into her
eyes, and slid it off her shoulders. “You can have this back in a few minutes,
when this is done.” He handed it to Master Sean, who folded it neatly and put
it on the cart.
    “Get
down on your hands and knees, with your legs shoulder-width apart,” said Master
Dan. The other doms stepped in close, and Sam knew she was beaten. She did as
she was told. “Now, once again, I’m afraid we can’t use lubricant, but the
nozzle is quite slender, and shouldn’t hurt if you stay calm and let this
happen. If you feel any discomfort, you may speak to let me know. Otherwise, I
expect you to remain completely silent while this procedure is carried out,” he
said. “Nod if you understand.”
    She
nodded.
    She
heard him snap on a pair of gloves, and stared down at the feet of the men
surrounding her, men who watched the insertion, ready to wrestle her to the
floor if she gave any trouble. She began to push herself up, but Master Jake pressed
several cool fingertips to the back of her neck, returning her to her original
position.
    She
gasped, and almost came, when Master Dan gave the bulb a hard squeeze and a surprisingly
forceful little gush of liquid filled her rectum. It felt how she’d imagine it
would feel if Master Dan came in her ass without wearing a condom. As promised,
it was a very small amount of solution, compared to last time. Master Sean
walked over to the cart, picked up something, and returned. Above her head,
there was a rustling noise, and the sound of adhesive tabs being undone.
    Master
Dan withdrew the nozzle and reached under her arms. “Up, now,” he said. “Stand
with your legs two feet apart.” He helped her up, and immediately something
soft, thick, and crinkly was pressed between her legs and brought up to fasten
at her hips. A diaper.
    She
opened her mouth to protest, but he gave her a warning look, then turned to the
doms. “When Sam’s filled her diaper, I need you to be ready with the evidence
bag and the supplies to get her cleaned up immediately and thoroughly.”
    Sam
didn’t know where to look or what to do. She stood before them naked but for a
diaper, waiting for her body to betray her in a moment of abject humiliation. A
crushing feeling of vulnerability and self-consciousness about her curves and
her cravings overtook her. What the hell was she doing here? She dropped her
eyes to the floor, and hot tears flowed down her cheeks.
    “Hey.”
Master Dan immediately stepped forward, and tipped her chin up so that she was
forced to meet his eyes. “I understand that this is extremely difficult, and
emotionally overwhelming, as well as pleasurable. You’re being extremely brave,
and I’m very proud of you.” He gently stroked her tears away with his
thumbs, and smiled. A genuine, affectionate smile that she couldn’t help but
attempt to return. “You’re beautiful,” he said. He took her hand and pressed it
to his groin, where she could feel how hard he was. “But you’re also so much
more than that, Sam. You’re a lovely person, inside and out. The more we talk,
the more I realize that. I’m so glad we met, and I’m so grateful you enjoy our
time together as much as I do.” He grinned again, a little ruefully this time,
as her face suddenly contorted as the first wave of cramping hit. “Maybe you’re
not enjoying it so much right now, but I promise I’ll make it up to you, if
you’re