This is a work of fiction. This story contains piss, anal, throat fucking, threesomes (MMF and FFM), and diapers (NO scat or mess!). Daddy and girl are pet names and all characters are over 18. As stated in the first installments, the main character Jacquline is 28 and her lover, Derek (daddy) is 35. This is part three in a series. Thanks for all of the pr...
We held hands as we kissed, and my well-developed breasts pressed against him the first time I made him cum in his diaper. In our senior year, everyone at school new about Bobby's damaged bladder that required him to wear diapers. He had some friends, but he steered clear of girls like me who intimidated him. He had caught my attention though during PE where...
You commanded me to dream of you. More specifically, you commanded me to dream of Ms. Debbie penetrating your round ass while outfitted with your very-own strap-on. And while I haven't forgotten your command and would have been more than happy to comply, unfortunately, I find that my subconscious still harbors too much rebellion for it to obey you. It fails...
[You will likely enjoy this story more if you have read the previous instalments. Please do not read further if you are upset by bodily functions. All characters are over 18 years old.] Janet Saunders finally returned to her apartment that evening still reeling from the humiliation of being punished by Principal Crawford in front of a fellow teacher, Vale...
"Diaper time now... I'm thinking for you, Buttercup," You see the delicious disappointment I can't keep off my face, "I only have one nappy left until we go to the store and I don't want it to go to waste... the last 'hello kitty'... plus the effect that putting you in diapers has on your attitude is so sweet... so tame...and docile...I had no idea it would...
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...
Chapter One: Diapers for Three Alan Bartholomew lay alone in bed listening for the sound he was longing to hear. Torturous minutes passed slowly until he heard the sound of his own front door closing. It was 7:30am and his daughter, Melissa had finally left for work. Nineteen-year-old Melissa Bartholomew had only recently returned to live with her father....
Normally sitting in a comfy chair and having your nails done is one of the most relaxing experiences anyone could have. But Ashley's mind was nothing but filled with worry as she sat in the chair dressed in an outfit meant for a little girl, wearing a full, leaking diaper as her stomach started to cramp. Ashley kept glancing at the other ladies, wondering if...
Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...
Three quick raps on her door jolted Lily out of her focused state. Hours spent in front of her computer and she was no closer to finding where she'd gone wrong. Throwing on a shirt and smoothing out her hair, she opened the door to her apartment with a wan smile. "Are you Selene...Fakename?" the delivery man asked, raising an eyebrow. He held a package wrap...