Caught In Diapers Stories

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Humiliated Stable Sissy

by SissyTwinkleToes on Oct 5, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

After a long week at work, I was looking forward to a quiet weekend of relaxing in front of the TV with a beer, but my fairy godmother had other ideas. "Good morning sissy," came her stern voice as soon as I woke up Saturday morning. I whimpered, immediately knowing I was in for a humiliating weekend. She frowned, not pleased with my whimpering. She's an ol...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 05

by clazzjoud on Mar 13, 2018
Fetish

A few weeks removed from her rendezvous with Maria and her husband, Angela felt looser than she had in a while. She felt some sexual tension in the air at Maria's gorgeously decorated home, not least of all from seeing her in a ravishing dress and diaper. She and Maria had agreed to not discuss the incident at work. Fun as it was, they didn't want others t...

The Interview Ch. 02

by writermike on Oct 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Rachel was staring down ward at the floor, through the fake window looking into the movie set thinking, "This is where I will be revealing myself as well as my private parts for people 'strangers...' to look at. Fondling another woman and being fondled by another woman are experiences I have never really thought about, and now my god I will be doing both in...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 10

by clazzjoud on Sep 10, 2018
Fetish

Angela wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of seeing Ashley on Monday. Their encounter at Margaret's had been stressing her out all weekend. She kept thinking about what she should and shouldn't have said. Though Judith was around to provide happy distractions, it still weighed heavily. She approached the chart for the day with caution. Sure enough, she...

Jessica's Messy School Day

by diaperstories27 on Aug 17, 2020
Fetish

Your name is Jessica. You abruptly wake up from a peaceful slumber thanks to the sound of your own gurgling stomach, and you quickly realize that you need to poop. You groggily stare at the ceiling for a few seconds as you reflect on your decision to eat at that suspiciously cheap Chinese restaurant for dinner last night. You rise from your comfy bed and slo...

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Mistress and His Christmas pet

by kchappell76 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As Kala took a break from decorating the Christmas tree in her classroom, she looked outside onto the snow of that late November morning, and embraced the joy from the beginning of the holiday time. She crossed her soft milky white arms, almost as if she was giving herself a hug. She closed her beautiful hazel eyes, and let the spirit of Christmas overtake h...

Claire Gets Punished

by secretsubmissive22 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

"I didn't want to go to another stupid work dinner, they're stupid and I hate them," whined Claire. They had just gotten home from dinner and Claire knew she was in for a spanking, she did not behave but she couldn't help it she was just so mad. Mark didn't say anything the entire ride home. "Go to our room and stand in the corner, I will be up in a little...

Amanda Adams becomes My Queen Ch. 10

by ShyDenZen on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Diaper time now... I'm thinking for you, Buttercup," You see the delicious disappointment I can't keep off my face, "I only have one nappy left until we go to the store and I don't want it to go to waste... the last 'hello kitty'... plus the effect that putting you in diapers has on your attitude is so sweet... so tame...and docile...I had no idea it would...

ABDL Fanfiction

by Wikia on Mar 6, 2017
Fan Fiction

Time to write our story. Diapers ahoy! [Note: All Age-Play involved is non-sexual in nature. Any sexual content must be done with consenting parties of 18 years or older.]What's next? Arendelle (Frozen) Corona (Tangled) Ashland, Oregon (Coraline) Magical Britain (Harry Potter) Paris, France (Miraculous Ladybug) New York City (Percy Jackson) New Orleans (The...

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How I Was Made Into a Diaper Slave

by Subtext on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

When I was living in New Jersey, we had a next door neighbor by the name of Mrs. Looper. She was a typical woman of the time with a husband that worked in the city and a house to mind. But the one thing that wasn't typical about her was that she didn't have children. So she and my mother could often be found talking over the low picket fence between our yard...