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Minnie and the Newlyweds Ch. 10

by Alfamann on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Angie's mind was awash with confusion. All these conflicting emotions were dancing around inside her. At one extreme she felt ashamed and humiliated that she was allowing herself to be demeaned in such a manner, but offsetting this was the warmth and contentment that flooded her whole body. Yes, she was allowing herself to be degraded by parading herself in...

Kala and Kitty are Punished

by kchappell76 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Edited by: P. A. Solcrofft * As the school bell sounded, a sigh of relief came over Kala. Her diaper had been sagging a while from all of the pee and shit it stored. She only had one diaper left, and was saving it for later. Luckily she was wearing a long flowing maroon sleeveless dress, which was accented with black lace. The dress did reveal the top part...

What Did You Expect?

by LaDonnicciola on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

Sitting handcuffed to a chair wearing nothing but a thick, cute, pink princess diaper watching my wife of four years sucking a much thicker and longer cock than mine was not how I planned to spend last Wednesday night. And yet, that's exactly how it turned out. As soon as we finished dinner - which I, as always, cooked - Elaine told me she wanted to try some...

The Training of Sissy Paula Ch. 5

by submissive~pet~ on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

After the fuckings I had gotten from Max my asshole was so stretched, I had to wear diapers all the time. Mistress Carolyn used this to her advantage. She had a few men that liked sissy babies. The men would bring me all sorts of little sissy clothes. Dress me up and have me nurse their cocks as if they were bottles of milk. One day a new man showed up, he w...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 06

by clazzjoud on May 9, 2018
Fetish

On a Tuesday morning, Angela's alarm didn't go off. It wasn't even set, for that matter, but she still yawned awake at around 7 a.m., her internal clock so well-developed. It usually came in handy but not so much today. It was her day off from Padded Bliss, as it was for everyone else at the spa. Cold weather in the region had frozen the pipes in the buildin...

Joan's Dom Roommates Ch. 02

by emmagreenfield on Jun 25, 2018
BDSM

The cage locked behind Joan. She turned and looked at them. Drake was so serious, and so was Henry. She panicked for a moment, wondering if she could really trust these men, then the panic ebbed. She rested on the fuzzy blanket. Yes, she could. Henry left first. Drake stayed squatting watching her. He was capable of expressing himself without speaking. She...

Behavior Modification Institute Ch. 07

by NancyPan on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I had been kneeling in front of Ms. Panington for some time as she finished her breakfast of omelet, bacon, toast, and orange juice. My mind was firing in a confused fashion and I was unsure which of many thoughts, feelings, and impulses to pay attention to, and which to ignore. Fight or flight was quite pronounced and I contemplated getting up then and ther...

The Diaper Spa Pt. 11

by clazzjoud on Jan 28, 2020
Fetish

Everything was set for Ashley's surgery and her last day at Padded Bliss had finally come. Angela had been training her to get used to the toilet, even when she didn't have to go. To make it easier, Ashley had switched to pull-up-style diapers. Though she was still having accidents, both wet and messy, Angela was impressed by just how well she was adapting t...

Life with a Lump Between My Legs Pt. 07

by kleincox on Jan 7, 2019
Fetish

- 26 - My ass was still a bit sore when I woke up the next morning. I laid there for a moment trying hard not to think about anything. I felt that I was changing into someone else but I didn't want to think about what was going on. I looked down at my wet diaper and realized that I didn't remember needing to go to the bathroom. The diaper was heavy so I mus...

Hotel Bound Ch. 02

by ladysub on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I awoke to an almost painful pressure in my bladder. Some wicked part of my brain reminded me of the safety releases on the handcuffs, that I could easily go use the bathroom instead of wetting myself, but I knew that my Master would know. I don't know how He would know, but He would. He always knows. Secondary to the discomfort of my bladder was a dull, ach...