Lesbian Diaper Stories

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Mistress or Slave Lesbian Series

by diaperslut on Feb 4, 2009
Lesbian

Cindy Taylor sat peacefully at her desk just outside her boss's office. Her long black hair hung down the back of her cheap blouse. Her C-cup breasts rested in a blue lace bra. She always had a crush on her boss, and made certain she always looked her best for her. To complement the white blouse, Cindy wore a black skirt that hid the fact that she had no pan...

Over The Knee

by diaperslut on Sep 29, 2008
Lesbian

Lizzy Saunters sat nervously in her teacher's office as the taller blonde paced back and forth irritably. Liz was 5'6 and had long black hair that was currently done up in a quant ponytail as she had just come from cheerleading practice and was still in her red and white uniform. "What am I going to do with you, Liz?" Miss Alison Winters had caught...

College Roommates

by mydsm2431 on Sep 13, 2017
Lesbian Sex

I had been interested in diapers for as long as I could remember. Being 19 now and on my own, I was excited to be able to buy some and try it out. The problem was hiding it from my roommate. She was a freshman, as was I and we got along great. I just didn't think that anyone would be into the same things that I was on this level. Her name is Jennie. She is a...

Ah Bombay Ch. 02

by Cute Breasts on Sep 25, 2017
Lesbian Sex

It was another hot day in Bombay. The past few days had been a bit cooler than the previous nevertheless, it was still hot. Geeta had just finished doing the laundry but the dirty clothes were already starting to pile up. The baby had to be changed because his diaper had leaked. And Geeta had changed into another sari because of the heat. She now changed int...

The Babysitter's Delight

by Jimbabwe88 on Sep 19, 2017
Lesbian Sex

-Friday evening- Mandy was a nineteen year old college student with long, red hair, and a toned body with long, pasty white legs, small breasts, and a shapely ass to match her Track and Field body. She was also a babysitter who had been babysitting since she was thirteen. She was used to changing diapers and watching over children, and she had become well-...

First Night Ch. 5

by AnonSky on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

This is the continuation of the story of Teri, Traci, and Tony begun in, First Night. Their parents left on a second honeymoon cruise, leaving the three alone at home. The story picks up with the evening of the third day. Jenny, Teri, and Sue have just finished dinner. "That's the way I like to do dishes," said Teri as she dropped the containers in the tras...

Taylor & Morgan's First Time

by EroticaSeanStyle on Sep 14, 2017
Lesbian Sex

The two girls were as close to cousins as they could get without going over. They had known each other for years and were each other's confidant. And they were about to become even more. Morgan and her mom had been living with Taylor's uncle for a number of years and they had been playmates -- in the innocent sense -- since they were in diapers. But after M...

FWB Ch. 01

by kategreen84 on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

As I look around my living room, all I can see are coasters going unused. That's not true. I also see my dear friend, Meg. Just 3 hours ago I picked her up from O'Hare and now she's here and we're having sort of a mini reunion plus several of my friends that Meg doesn't know. She's regaling the crowd with tales of our past. Meg and I have known each other s...

The Stereotype

by oda42 on Aug 7, 2018
Lesbian Sex

Oh my god, I am such a freaking stereotype. I was born in China, but my American parents adopted me when I was still a baby. I like to think I was given up by a couple who had too many children and nobly gave me away to loving parents rather than see me put to death. For all I know they just wanted a boy. My parents, which is what I call the people who rais...

Lavender and Jasmine

by MSTarot on Sep 16, 2017
Lesbian Sex

For me, coming to terms with what I am was like being born. It was something that happened when I was naked, wet and crying. I'm not really sure what it was that got me to realizing it. A long string of dates with 'the hot guy' that always left me feeling... well, feeling something. What I'm not sure. It was in the less than warm afterglow of yet another o...