I picture finding a job at a medical supply store or company that personally tests their products. That also caters to the AB/DL community. I would be working in the office on the computers. The staff consists of seven women, three men including me and the office manager. After working there a week or two I am informed that one of the ladies working there se...
I was shocked and embarrassed and immediately put in headspace from her direct words. Embarrassed not only by my very full diaper but that I had been caught disobeying a direct order. Head Mistress S walked over to me as I hurried to get back on my knees. She was dressed in a very beautiful business suit. She came very close to me, wrapped her hand around my...
It was the end of the day at Padded Bliss and Megan had gathered everyone together for the "Poop of the Month" announcement, honoring the Diaper Specialist who had dropped the biggest load in her diaper that month. It came with a plaque to be hung on the wall, plus a free case of diapers of the winner's choice. That month's victor was Maria, who eagerly ac...
My parents had left town for the week and I meant to have alot of fun. Little did I know where that fun would be found. I had been home for most of the summer after my first year of college and I was a little tired of some of my parents house rules. It wasn't that they were outrageous, they just made me feel like a little child. They wanted to always know...
Abstract: The brainwashing only works on four out of five women. The others have to stay at the Bimbo Asylum. INTRODUCTION FROM INMATE "BLINKIE" Dear Reader, (Please note, my job here is to write out the dictates of the inmate referred to here as Blinkie, inmate #44, real name: ***** ***** [Redacted]) ? (She isn't saying much. I'm waving my hand in fro...
Thanks to Leager for editing this one. Late in 2012 I was contacted by a new fan who had an idea for a story, but felt she lacked the talent to bring it to life. I am honoured she chose to contact me to attempt this. It could be considered a parody of a sort, of American Horror Story: Asylum, and that is where inspiration for this story was drawn, but the r...
I woke up in bed alone. Amanda must've gotten up before me. I still can't believe she went along with my diaper fetish. I hope we can do this more often. Oh shit, I forgot I put one on too. Before I could wake up completely, she walked into the room. Amanda's gorgeous. Her blonde hair caresses her shoulders and she's very thin. She was already dressed, weari...
"Now boarding Virgin Airlines Flight 39 to Chicago." When we stood up from our seats to board, Nathan – ever the gentleman – held out his hand to take my carry-on bag. But not before I felt him check to ensure that my diaper was still in place beneath my skirt. I suppressed a shiver as trailed his fingers down the back of my right thigh with one hand while...
This story will make no sense without reading the previous chapters. If you didn't like the previous chapters you certainly won't like this new one as it continues with similar themes of scat and humiliation. At the end of the previous chapter our hapless heroine found herself dressed in a diaper and some stickers, in Sylvia's car about to head to the beac...
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...