Disclaimer: All persons in this story are above the age of 18. It should be assumed that all sexual experiences are between people above the age of 18. This story includes diaper wearing as a sexual fetish, diaper wetting and sex between consensual parties all above the age of 18. Back in Kylie's room, the rest of the campers weren't sure what to do ne...
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...
When Bobby arrived and knocked on the door of the well-kept house, his heart was pounding in his throat. He had searched a long time for the right caregiver and he was nervous that the whole thing was a huge mistake. But the woman's manner and voice on the phone had been so comforting that he had decided to brave the long drive and give her service a try....
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...
By the time she reached the last step the arousal gel had begun working in earnest. She gingerly walked into the kitchen, her cheeks bright pink, and stood awkwardly trying to find a way to ease the friction against her intimate flesh. He turned and grinned at her. “I don't have words for how adorable you are right now little one.” Her hair was still a bit...
The road to your villa feels especially lonely tonight. Just what is this loneliness I'm feeling now? Is it just that I've disappointed both you and myself with my outburst? Is it simply the blues? Am I missing my wife? This is the first time since meeting you that I've felt so depressed. I've been too busy being more turned-on than ever before in my life....
I'd been at Gram's about a month now. I was starting to get the hang of things. I'd gotten quite a few spankings and I really think I was staring to enjoy the taste of Ivory soap. Overall it wasn't to difficult. Although the week of my period was a trial for us all. I lasted till about the third day when I got sick and tired of asking Gram or Aunt Kathy to c...
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...
Inside the salon was a long row of pedicure seats, as well as a row of nail stations. Along the other wall was the row of salon chairs. It was oddly quiet as most people were absorbed in whatever task they were doing. A gaggle of middle-aged women sat in the pedicure seats all looking over and each other and making light conversation as the estheticians were...
"I didn't want to go to another stupid work dinner, they're stupid and I hate them," whined Claire. They had just gotten home from dinner and Claire knew she was in for a spanking, she did not behave but she couldn't help it she was just so mad. Mark didn't say anything the entire ride home. "Go to our room and stand in the corner, I will be up in a little...