It was Friday evening as I sat at my cluttered desk, staring at a spreadsheet and trying to work through a column of numbers, a loud, mechanical humming sound interrupted my thoughts. What was that racket? It was late in the evening, so I doubted many of my co-workers were still around, and my curiosity now aroused I went to investigate. Down the hall the ne...
Rick noticed her walking down the aisle of the market behind him, browsing among the baby care items. His secret fantasy was to be babied, and she fulfilled his idea of a good mommy. She looked to be in her late twenties, and her tank top and yoga pants casually hugged her slim body. Her auburn hair was carelessly held back with a head band. He anxiously not...
This is a story of what happens when Master's slave girl doesn't keep up to date on her work. It is a true story. i have only written it to end my punishment and be allowed an orgasm. As i write it, my punishment continues. i had an insurance claim to file. Master was out of town but called me to ask if i had finished it. "No Sir," i admitted, distracted,...
Veronica's breasts were beginning to let down their milk, and she was worried it would show through her t-shirt. She was completing the last leg of a jog in the park, and the thin bra she had worn allowed her breasts to bounce and move easily as she ran. The excess movement and their fullness made Veronica feel eager to express them. She imagined how good it...
Translated by Pimanko. Thanks to him. Summary: Stephanie wakes up after her first long night. Chapter 6 The Awakening Stephanie had been a prisoner at the Good Breast farm for ten days now. Claude, the dairy's director, regularly received news about his newest acquisition. Claudine, his assistant, kept him up to date on the journalist's transformation. "...
This story will make no sense without reading the previous chapters. If you didn't like the previous chapters you certainly won't like this new one as it continues with similar themes of scat and humiliation. At the end of the previous chapter our hapless heroine found herself dressed in a diaper and some stickers, in Sylvia's car about to head to the beac...
This story contains themes of: anal, watersports (piss), enemas, medical fetish, diapers (non-ABDL, piss only), lactation, oral sex (M&F), anal fisting, gay male sex, MMF threesome. This is part 2 in an ongoing series. This installment includes my other fetish of diapers (non-ABDL, piss only), so if that is not your thing, skip those parts. ______________...
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 L...
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...
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...