6 months ago you came to Mummy Nera for a live session. You told Mummy you would be back, but you didn't come back did you? You gave Mummy ever line in the book to charm her, but she knew your game. You've been seeing every Mummy you can find, and gave every single one of us the same cock, and bull story. Mummy knew you were a pathological liar!

Remember the form Mummy got you to sign when you arrived? probably not. You were just too excited to get on with the session, you are just yet another fly in Mummy's trap.

You didn't read the small print did you? Oh dear! That is g...

6 months ago you came to Mummy Nera for a live session. You told Mummy you would be back, but you didn't come back did you? You gave Mummy ever line in the book to charm her, but she knew your game. You've been seeing every Mummy you can find, and gave every single one of us the same cock, and bull story. Mummy knew you were a pathological liar!

Remember the form Mummy got you to sign when you arrived? probably not. You were just too excited to get on with the session, you are just yet another fly in Mummy's trap.

You didn't read the small print did you? Oh dear! That is going to be a mistake you are going to end up regretting. At the bottom of the form in very small lettering it reads "Tick box to opt out of filming during session." Well you were just too excited, you left the box blank.

All those videos, and photos! You crawling around in nappies like a silly little nappy wearer! Don't forget all the close up shots of your silly little pee pee being nappied too. Oh dear, what a mess you have got yourself into.

After you betrayed Mummy in the way you did. I think it's time Mummy got her revenge, don't you? You might cross me once, but you will never get away with it a second time.

So, Mummy has written out a considerably lengthy email, with every detail of our session. Along with all the photographs, and videos, but what is Mummy going to do with it?

Your receptionist you told Mummy about? The one that likes a good gossip? I bet she would love to know all about her managers nappy habit. She would tell the whole office floor in a matter of moments. Wouldn't she?

Mummy can just hear you now. "No Mummy! Please don't do that, anything but that. Please, please I'll give you all the money you want."

Oh, put your money away you stupid nappy wearing boy! Mummy doesn't want your money. She wouldn't trade all the money in the world if it meant she didn't get to watch you suffer.

There is one thing you can do to stop Mummy exposing you for being the silly nappy wearing traitor that you are. You want to keep your little nappy lifestyle? You can give Mummy the access to your accounts to help you fund it, and you will only be seeing me as your Mummy from now on. If I catch you out with another one of your half baked excuses, your receptionist will be laughing all the way to the staff room.

Don't worry! Mummy will make sure you have plenty of nappies to wear. She will have them sent to you whenever she sees fit. Until you are surrounded by the reminder of the silly nappy wearing little mess you really are.

So, you have a choice. You either give Mummy her 'nappy money' to fund your ridiculous lifestyle, or Mummy presses send on the email she has just spent hours typing.

Either way, you lose your diginity!

(The dynamic in this clip is md/lb with a very strong blackmailing tone. This clip contains some strong language, and some verbal references to chastity. This clip does not contain any references visually or verbally to orgasm, jerk off instructions, cuckold, sex toys, masturbation, or any other sex act. This clip is for entertainment purposes only.)