Your girlfriend Whitney Morgan caught you in the throes of self-pleasure, your hand firmly wrapped around your c*** as you lost yourself in the forbidden fantasies of p***. Now, it's time to face the music. She's humiliated, disappointed, and most of all, she's furious. Your innocent excuse of “I have needs,” falls on deaf ears as she prepares your punishment— some seriously humiliating d***** time.

She leads you, her p****** boyfriend, to the designated naughty corner of the room. There, a d***** awaits, a symbol of your transgression and a tool for your correction. As she unfolds the thick, absorbent d*****, she lectures you on the virtues of self-control and the boundaries of your relationship. You can't meet her gaze, your face b****** with embarrassment, as you realize the depth of your predicament.

With a firm hand, begins to d***** you. She wipes your bottom and tells you how stinky you are. Then, she powders you and wraps you up tight in your d*****. The crinkling sound echoes in your ears as she pulls it between your legs, fastening it securely around your waist. The soft, babyish material is a stark contrast to the harsh reality of your punishment. Then, Whitney pulls out a roll of duct tape. She wraps the tape tight around your w****, securing your d***** even tighter. Whitney explains that since she can’t trust you not to touch yourself, she’s going to have to make sure you’re unable to access your insignificant, disgusting l***** peepee. You’re made to sit in the corner, your diapered bottom a clear signal of your submission to her will as she continues to verbally humiliate you.

As you endure your corner time, Whitney stands over you, her presence a reminder of your betrayal. Your stomach starts to gurgle, and you beg Whitney to let you get up and go to the bathroom. You’ll do anything not to have to use the d*****! Whitney refuses. She’d rather watch you mess yourself than allow you any dignity. You try to hold it in, but after a few moments a couple farts begin to slip out and then it’s all over. You uncontrollably mess your d*****, filling the room with a noxious odor. Whitney gags on the smell and continues her barrage of humiliation, this time for messing yourself. Whitney laughs at you as she insults you, only reinforcing the humiliation of your situation. You’re not just sitting in the corner; you're being stripped of your dignity, reduced to a d*****-clad loser who can't be trusted to control his urges or his bowels.

Whitney is in control now, and your release is entirely at her discretion. Will she forgive your indiscretion, or will you remain in your smelly, messy d***** until you've truly learned your lesson?

Surrender to the ultimate humiliation as your girlfriend teaches you a lesson you'll never forget. This is what happens when you're caught j****** off to p***—a disgusting d***** punishment that will not soon be forgotten.

Whitney Morgan: Caught In The Act: Girlfriend Gives You POV D***** Humiliation After Catching You J****** Off - MP4 1080 hd

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