I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy and I really love being his cute little sissy diaper slut! Daddy had always loved playing the dominant role with women but it was me who has him addicted to sissies and I've always been a little diaper slut. Well, a pull-up slut anyway. I always felt the adult diapers were not only boring and blan...
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...
Claire reluctantly got in the back of the car. Mark reached over her to buckle her in and then got in the front seat and started the car. He drove them to their favorite diner and they got out of the car. Everything was going fine until Claire needed to go again. Mark had slipped something into her water when she wasn't looking to make her need to go right a...
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...
. . Chapter III . . Gwendolyn's panicked eyes shifted back and forth, the words the nurse was saying not really making much sense to her. She tugged and strained against her bonds, cursing loudly; she wasn't going to stand for this. Her eyes squeezed tight as she yelled a particularly loud swear word, she felt a sharp, stinging slap on her thigh. She gaspe...
Dear Reader, Thank you for all your encouragements and positive feedback. I was afraid that the second part might disappoint, and it took me a while to find the guts to get back into the story. This installment moves the story along to the interaction between Belle and Sean. I tried to keep the sensitive tone and the emotions of the first part but I must...
Doug yawned and awoke. A ray of sunlight filtered in through the crack in the curtains on the single window of his dorm room. He lifted his head up and saw that it was only 9:18. Too early to get out of bed on a Saturday morning. The girl upon which he was sleeping squirmed a little. There had been so many girls the past few weeks that he could no longer r...
They ordered their dessert after they were done eating and Mark ordered a scotch to go with it. "I'll take a glass of Chardonay" requested Claire. The waitress began to walk away when Mark intervened. "Actually she is fine with water, thank you though." "What the he** was that?" barked Claire. "Babies don't drink alcohol, and toddlers get disciplined fo...
"What... what did you do?" Claire asked nervously. "I just made it easier for little girl to go potty," he told her calmly. "What the hell is your problem?" shrieked Claire. "Timeout. Now," barked Mark. "Get in the corner." "No." said Claire plainly. Crossing her arms and refusing to get up off the bed, Mark had it, went over to her, swooped her up and...
Angela Rivers had become a regular at Padded Bliss, the local treatment center known colloquially as "The Diaper Spa." For the last five months, she had been getting diaper changes from other women who appreciated her and her independence. She could drop a big load in her diaper and have the size of her poop marveled at. If her diaper leaked, they would play...