Sergeant Daxon was a hard boss, but also an eye-candy for many of his subordinates. The number of nights I spent doing dirty things to myself while fantasizing about him could not be easily counted. What he also didn’t suspect was that I was a Big and I was thinking he could be my perfect little.
Age mattered nothing when it came to the sort of thing I was planning to do to him. One day, I found out he had a stressful life and was wishing for fewer responsibilities. Feeling a bit sorry for him, I invited him to try my regression therapy.
Little by little, he would have a life where he would wear diapers and have me spoon-feeding him. It was the kind of change he needed...
Age mattered nothing when it came to the sort of thing I was planning to do to him. One day, I found out he had a stressful life and was wishing for fewer responsibilities. Feeling a bit sorry for him, I invited him to try my regression therapy.
Little by little, he would have a life where he would wear diapers and have me spoon-feeding him. It was the kind of change he needed...