Diaper Cage Stories

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Meeting Mommy

by SissyStoryTime on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

With a last sniff it seemed like the little one had finally finished crying. Laying facedown on her little girly comforter on her little girly bed, Sophie, formerly Steve, ran a hand lightly over her tender backside, fingers gingerly probing the more painful spots, trying to judge how long it would be before she could sit down comfortably again. She bit her...

Isabella's Reversion Pt. 01

by silverbackteddy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

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...

Leash Journey

by CherryCummins on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I am a bad puppy, coming to my Master without real training, or real devotion to the task of being a good dog. He took me for a walk in his fenced garden my first day, and I was very bad indeed. I picked up a flower I thought was pretty and handed it to him. Master was quick to point out the error of my action. Dogs didn't pick flowers. They might smell them...

My Mistress is My Wife Ch. 02

by slavetohiswife on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I'd spent what seemed like forever locked away in my cock cage, looking at and downloading porn for Mistress while she slept. I felt like the slightest touch to my cock would cause me to explode. I had tried and tried to touch myself the whole time but the cage more than served it and Mistresses purposes. I was only able to get so hard and my balls ached. I...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 29

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...

First Contact

by Ralphjoss on Mar 2, 2020
BDSM

Ralph tentatively hovered over the send button, this was fucking crazy. He had no idea why he was even at this point, what the hell was he doing? He didn't even know this woman. Was it a woman? Jesus, he might even been catfished! His mind was racing but he was sure of one thing, he wanted to feel the loss of control at least once in his life at the hands of...

Not Quite Vanna White

by justincbenedict on Nov 18, 2019
BDSM

Darci lazily got up from where she was texting her boyfriend and stretched. She had 80's big hair, and the intense leather pants and skimpy tee over mammoth tits. Had she had any musical talent at all, she'd be great on a stage. But Darci had talent of a different kind! Darci had her own three-bedroom suite at the Paincafe, the peculiar hotel for kinky fol...

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by Moot on Jun 3, 2019
Fetish

Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...

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A Taste of Slavery Ch. 58

by Thors_Fist on May 18, 2020
Novels and Novellas

This chapter has our slaves talking to Wendy about sex and introducing her to oral sex with men before Scott ushers her into her womanhood. This chapter contains oral sex, interracial sex, lesbian sex, and taboo sex. It is a first time story. As with other chapters, STD's don't exist in this fantasy world, nor does COVID-19. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 58 - Wend...

Valentina of the Colfax Inn

by justincbenedict on Feb 25, 2019
BDSM

SUPERBOWL SUNDAY AT THE COLFAX INN Valentina was toying with her husband's scrotum. Normally Val wore snug but dignified cashmere sweaters, but today she was clad in a belly tee shirt and what the longshoremen at Buttermilk Pier referred to as "whore shorts". Nibs, Val's loyal and faithful husband was bound to the narrow coffee table in his back office. Hi...