Diaper Spank Stories

20,985 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Wet Dream Pt. 02

by sissymissyct on Jan 21, 2020
Fetish

After breakfast, Gayle said she would drive me to the doctors office. It was across town but shouldn't take too long to get there. "How did you find this doc?" I queried. "Oh, one of the gals at the gym mentioned her. She is the doctor that got me on the HRT treatment I started recently. I think you will really like her." "Her?" "Yes her. I thought you wo...

The Roommate Test Ch. 02

by PetRopeBunny on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

Last night was amazing. When I woke up the next morning, I was still floating on cloud nine. I was looking for a new place to live, my best friend from work was looking for a new roommate and yesterday started our weekend sleepover to see if we were compatible living together. It started as a slumber party and ended up with me being restrained to her bed and...

Hotel Bound Ch. 03

by ladysub on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I startled awake with my shoulders aching, my bladder full, my stomach empty and someone gently touching my breast. I opened my eyes to see a petite brunette standing next to the bed. She was lovely in an elfin kind of way with slightly wavy dark hair and startling green eyes. She was stroking my breast with her pink frosted fingernails, gently bringing my n...

Life of Angela Ch. 03

by Alfamann on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It had all seemed like a dream and I couldn't really believe the encounter with Darren had really happened. It was all very overwhelming for a young, naive female. When Bridget was around I was incredibly nervous and I was so sure she suspected something. In fact on one occasion she asked what was wrong as I did not seem my normal self. I attempted to dodge...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 07

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out all right. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...

Daddy's Little Sissy Diaper Slut

by Satanicsissybitch on Jul 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

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...

Doctoral Discipline Pt. 04

by tom6432 on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Co-Authors: subbie1982 and tom6432 This is a fantasy written by subbie1982 and myself for fun. All errors in spelling, punctuation and grammar are my responsibility. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 year old or older. ======= Chapter 10: My University Professor is training...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 25

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and webs...

Are We There, Yet?

by Todd T on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Todd couldn't believe he actually said "yes" when the dispatcher asked him if he wanted to drive to Toledo. Sure, the money was good, but he was tired from already working for over 8 hours, and this trip was at least a two hour drive, each way. Todd was told that he would have only three people that needed to go to the airport in Toledo. Once again, one of...

The Smell of Her Persian Love Hole Ch. 02

by Subtext on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

When my parents told me we were going on a trip to Europe that same Fall, I begged to be left behind with Mrs. Asadi again. I had spoken so highly of her during the intervening months that they had no guilt about leaving me there while they toured France. She welcomed me warmly at her door, taking my face into her warm hands as my parents looked on. "This i...