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The night a black futa milf yandere snatches Sub off the street, the 23-year-old neko catboy with a 10-inch knotted cock and a soaked diaper finally learns what it means to be owned. She takes him home not for punishment, but for praise—a new life of love, sex, and the comfort his shattered self has always craved. All he has to do is let her gentle, commanding hands patch up the trauma his parents and ex-girlfriend left behind.
The streetlamp buzzes overhead. A hand closes around my wrist, firm and warm, and I'm pulled sideways into the gap between two parked cars. I look up—way up—at a towering black woman in a sharp suit,
I wake to grey morning light through sheer curtains, my body sore and empty, the diaper between my legs dry and warm. Vall is propped on one elbow beside me, already dressed in a silky black robe, her
Vall's hand presses the bulge of my diaper, the warmth spreading against my skin. She hums, "Not yet, kitten. I want you to feel what you are for a little longer." I whimper, but my hips press up into
While sub is still asleep vall hears a knock on the door it's another black futa her name is Zara she is as tall as vall but bigger tits that lactate and a bigger ass as she confesses to vall she has