She tries to "lower" the tentpole

Ygritte removes her cleavage from your face just long enough to make eye contact and say, "It would seem your little friend is just as pleased to see me as you are. Perhaps I should give him a greeting, as well."

"Be my guest," you gasp through a shaky breath.

Ygritte grins and shifts her position until her loin cloth is pressed directly against the front of your diaper. She then begins to grind against you passionately.

If you were excited before, that is honestly nothing compared to this new sensation overcoming you. You feel genuinely ecstatic, having this nearly-nude, incredibly sexy red-haired wildling hump you. You moan loudly as she continues to rub up against you. All the while, your manhood is pressing up against your padding. You feel an overwhelming urge to wrap your arms around Ygritte and do the same, but with your hands bound behind your back, that is quite impossible.

Still, you cannot deny how incredibly arousing this is, and soon enough, you climax heavily into the front of your diaper, making them damp and sticky. You collapse onto your back afterward.

Ygritte has orgasmed, as well, but she is not nearly as exhausted as you are. You are hardly surprised, given her wildling hardiness.

She then sits beside you and asks, "Did you enjoy that?"

"I did," you utter softly, "I haven't felt that good in a long time."

"I am happy to appease you," says Ygritte.