She knows what you want

I know why you are here.
I know you want have sex with me.
You want to touch me.
You want to feel me.
You want to kiss my lips.
You want to suck at my tits.
You want to push your little friend quite deeply in my pussy.
That is what you want.
That is why you are here, do not you?
Or i am wrong?

But how does it work?
You are wearing a nappy.
You are wearing a thick nappy and rubber-pants.
And your rubber-pants are locked up.
You can not get out off your rubber-pants.
You can not get out off your nappy.
So tell me: How do you think, can you fuck me?

Let me remember you:
It was your wish to be dominated.
It was your wish to be my little toy.
And as soon as my friends came around, you will long for never having wished all this.
You will feel humiliated.
You will be ashamed.
But you will not have sex with me.
Because I will not allow you to get out off your nappy.
And as long as you are my toy, you will still stay gagged.
I do not want to hear your whining and whimpering about your situation and not having sex with me.

You see:
I know why you are here.
But you will not get it.
Now creep out off my bedroom.
And do not try to tell me, that you do not get horny whilst I am talking about nappies and rubber-pants and humiliation.
I know that your cock is getting harder with every word.