After a long day at the office, all I want is to unwind by sucking your big, beautiful dick, but there are certain rules you like to enforce before letting me do it — embarrassing rules. There’s nothing you love more than to see me, a mature, professional woman, do humiliating, age-play-y things in order to be allowed to please you, MasterDaddy. I pout, but you’re firm: if I really want to blow you, I need to go to our special chest and put on my humiliating ABDL clothes: a lacy white bonnet, a frilly bib, and a pacifier. Nothing gets you harder than seeing my fat tits peeking out from under my bib while that paci is stuffed into my eager, cock sucking mouth. I look ridiculous, and you’re not finished with me. You choose an embarrassing diaper for me to wear and remind me that a proper slut plugs her tight tushy before pampering herself for MasterDaddy. My protests are muffled by the pacifier as I acquiesce to your perverted whims. I rub myself over the diaper, teasing my stiff nipples with the pacifier clip, and coming like a depraved little, diapered slut. Diapered and humiliated, you finally let me have what I’ve been fantasizing about all day. As I gleefully suck your perfect cock, you order me to say kinky, dirty things. I want your cum, I need your cum, so I say every filthy thing you want me to say and wet my diaper for you until you explode in my dirty, little mouth. Maybe I don’t need to take it off right away, MasterDaddy.