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Hahaha you guys are so dumb and will never know my name 🤣 this is my little secret!

My secret is still safe! Nobody knows my name hahaha!

Bye Big Girl…

Your Straight bully signaling you in the stands that he's gonna stretch your cunt and gag you with his big jock dick for an hour or so until he cums in your fag dump mouth or pussy. Only then does he allow you to lick his filthy cleats clean including the soles then you take them off and your face serves as their foostool as he rubs those big stinking baseball stirrup socks all over your face. If you're lucky he might even stand on your face full weight.

What the fag didn't know was that there is a camera in the elevator that everyone that works in the building had access to. Between them and the guy that made him sniff his socks videoing him, the whole city ended up knowing he was a sock sniffer and suddenly he found himself being stopped and bullied and made to sniff men's socks right in the middle of the street while people laughed at him. He was so humiliated but what could he do? They always threatened to stomp him if he didn't do it. When he wasn't at home or at work, that's all he ended up doing. One of the guys who started waiting for him after work every day dragged him to a tattoo parlor and had him tattoo "sock sniffer" on the fag's forehead. After that he was sniffing his coworkers sweaty socks feet and guys were coming to his house and making him do the same thing. He ended up being a full-time sock sniffer of men's dirty sweaty stinking sock feet. The only way he'd have a place to stay any night was when one of them let him stay over tied up and gagged with their sweaty socks and let him sleep in their basement or closet. Turning fags into what they should be one at a time 👍🏻

"No, I don't think so," Jenny said. "They really were awful. Order us some Doordash. Panera. And yes you will answer the door like that."

Otherwise, you won't be getting lights out until the early AM diaper check Daddy normally gives you - almost always "accidentally" waking you up in the process and gloating about the fact that his body woke him up to use the potty, while proudly confirming that you've once again helplessly soaked your Pampers in your sleep.

Frank was having girl troubles. His girlfriend Tasha had a domination fetish, and he grudgingly agreed to try it out, after she begged him for what seemed like the billionth time that day. Frank was quickly stripped down, and dressed up like a little girl. He was forced into a diaper, and his hair was tied up into a ponytail, much to his annoyance, and he was put in a set of leather restraints. What he didn’t expect, however, was when his girlfriend led him into a large nursery. “Get in the crib for Mommy,” she demanded, “or you’ll be getting the biggest spanking of your life, Francine!” Frank got into the crib, honestly scared of his girlfriend, and didn’t even protest the name. As he turned around, Tasha’s hand whipped into his diaper, and forced two little pills up his butt. Frank spun around. “This is too weird for me. You’re my girlfriend, not my mother! I’m done!” he shouted, and started to reach down to take off the diaper, but was stopped by Tasha. She quickly forced him into the crib. “I’m not your girlfriend anymore,” she said as she put big, black mittens over Frank’s hands, “I’m your Mommy, and these will keep you from escaping. Now, if you do exactly what I say, Mommy will change you out of that messy diaper.” Before Frank could argue that his diaper was clean, he doubled over and groaned, as the suppositories did their job. As he felt the poop slide out in his diaper, he started to cry, as Tasha laughed. She was having the time of her life!

C'mon, squishy butt, the Daddy Express isn't leaving the station without your crinkly caboose strapped into the carseat - and Tigger too!"

Side note, you can consider pretty much any of my posts with this kind of caption as canon within the world of Petey Pottypants, if you want.

You volunteered to host a soccer player for the world cup. You had no idea that you were committing yourself to blow him and sniff and worship His sweaty stinky smelly long soccer socks as many times a day as he demanded. And he was a strong horny lad. When he wasn't out practicing or playing a match, that's pretty much all you did was service dick and his socks.

Open up and get more in their faggot or I'm going to shove it in so hard you're going to feel at the back of your throat and your jaw is going to break. By the way, how do they taste? LOL

Your step brother came over and you could tell as soon as you opened the door that he hadn't changed his socks for at least a week. Well, you figured you'd be spending a few nights with your face as his footstool and emptying out your bank account to him, just like every other unannounced visit.