"It was pride that changed angels into devils; it is humility that makes men as angels." - St. Augustine * Mary Ann Kamargian was a rough young woman. She had no use for nonsense or social convention and navigated the world on her own terms. Her family lived in squalor in a rundown house by the lake and she was the de facto mother to her younger brothers,...
Diane Hollis was as good as her word. I was permitted to bathe Loretta/Mouse twice a month, The first and the final Friday. Giving her that first bath unleashed something in both of us. We both realized how much trust we had for each other. At lunch, the day following that first bath, Loretta's eyes became huge and soft and the most luminous green I had ever...
Denise, Rachael and I all pull into the parking lot at the same time. Once we are out of our respective vehicles. Denise asks me why I showed up so early. Rachael says it's because I enjoy product testing so much. I smile at that and say, "Well I thought I'd check the backup and make sure everything went alright, because I really don't want to input everythi...
My chastity tube hangs heavily between my legs. It resembles a water faucet, and looks a little odd. Gretchen used to have me in a plastic thing, but she felt that I was too disrespectful in having big erections... And the tube makes it quite cramped! Really, it is. When I get a hard on, it's quickly contained. Then I feel this unpleasant squeezing fro...
Acknowledgements: My very grateful thanks to AngelLove for agreeing to edit this story, for her very timely work, and her valuable suggestions and corrections. Copyright 2006 by Zeta. All rights reserved. Rose turned and looked at the red numbers on the clock: six-seventeen a.m. The bedroom was beginning to lighten as the sun rose, heralding the new day a...
After that scat fight experience that summer I became a bit of a recluse. I laid around in bed a lot and peered into the woods from my window with my telescope when I got bored. But I always wore those panties the mother had put on me that day knowing that they belonged to her weird daughter, Darleen. I saw Darleen on the bus almost daily the next school yea...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. I do my best with spell an...
With much affection and thanks to Ralph. [This is a chapter in a series; it will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters first but you need not do that to enjoy it. This story does involve bodily functions and some significant disciplining, so if any of that bothers you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] ***** For some time...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** So here in lies the age-old question... How do you like it? If I had you riveted in the last installment, I figured I would try it again a second time. And for all of you that are just joining us, the Question on the table is, How do you like it?... and you are the only person t...
On the ride back everyone is pretty quiet. As we pull into the parking lot I look over at Denise. "Are you ready for this?" I ask. "I better be." She replies as she gets out and unlocks the back door so we can all go inside. "Okay, everyone to the breakroom." She says as she opens the door. She sees me pull out my cell phone. "Everything okay?" "Yeah, I'm...