When we get to the pub we sit down and talk quietly among ourselves. David and Lisa are there with us. When Kim comes by and takes our orders, she tells us that we are always the most relaxed and happy group that ever comes there. She leaves to get our drinks and we continue talking. David speaks up, "So far we have gotten two of the four busts poured and d...
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. At least it doesn't have...
As my fate was now sealed by the lock, Mistress Michelle handed me the key and instructed me to put it on Cara's ankle bracelet. I gently undid the clasp and attached the key as instructed. I re-fit the bracelet and lovingly kissed her foot, and then Mistress Michelle's. They helped me too my feet and we went back out to the living room, Michelle locking th...
Thanks to MrWhiteTiger for editing assistance with this. Note to the reader: This story contains BDSM, ABDL, and several fetishes. Foreword: Cassandra is the owner of a large corporation that provides IT solutions to large commercial and several thousands of residential locations. Through the years she invested in many businesses when they were startups...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find mistakes. *** Terri Combs stood in front of the Burns & Burns grocery store. The June heat was brutal enough, but the sun was s...
Author's Note: This story contains omorashi (pee desperation, wetting), diapers, and explicit descriptions of unsafe sex. If you prefer not to read about any of those it would be best to skip this story; otherwise, please enjoy. ************ Chapter 1 ************ Emma leaned idly against the chipped counter behind the cash register, watching the small s...
I apologize for it taking so long in writing this chapter. Family matters prevented me from working on it, I just hope you find it worth the wait. I'm working on Chapter 6 even as you read this one. Thank you. *********** "This should be fun! We have two babies that we need to be take care of." Debbie says grinning. "I'll take my little man and you tak...
[This story arose from close collaboration with SplendidSpunk, to whom I am deeply indebted for his major contributions. The initial idea was mine, but after that, we shared equally in its development. Those offended by enemas and excrement or humiliation generally should stop right here.] I've had what some might regard as a peculiar life story. Raised...
- 17 - "Sweetie, we agreed about this last night. If you want your rash to get better you need to quit wearing you boy underwear for a while. If you aren't comfortable with the panties Trish gave you, you can borrow a pair of mine until we can get you your own." She waited for my answer. It seemed like she was expecting me to come to the same absurd conclu...
During Buttercup's third week, she is given free time in the afternoon, so long as her chores are done. It turns out that Marilee is an important little cow on the Farm, and many meetings, tasks, and duties take up her time. She cannot keep track of Buttercup every minute. One blissful afternoon, after the two of them had sucked each other's breasts empty a...