This is a work of fiction. This story contains piss, anal, throat fucking, and diapers (NO scat or mess!). Daddy and girl are pet names and all characters are over 18. As stated in the first installment, the main character Jacquline is 28 and her lover, Derek (daddy) is 35. This is part two in a series. Enjoy! ***** It took a little bit to clean up the mes...
The cab door opened and a long leg swung out, the black Chanel high heel clicking as it touched down on the concrete sidewalk. The long slender leg was just the beginning as a beautifully 5'8" slender brunette pulled her way out of the taxi and looked up at the impressive brownstone building. It was a beautiful building and she knew it well, thinking on the...
Their laughter and playfulness during breakfast the next morning was not unusual for others to witness. He would reach over with his fork, offering her a half of a cherry tomato that was mistakenly put on his plate. She would shake her head and tell him that he needs to eat it. "Tomatoes are good for you my king." She said as he attempted to offer her the...
I came out of the bathroom, my hair still damp from the shower, and lay back on the bed to wait for You as You had instructed. I stretched my arms up above my head and placed them back into the cold metal handcuffs that waited for me. As I clicked the left cuff, then the right one closed about my wrists, I bent my knees and spread my thighs wide, just as You...
Ashley sat nervously on the bus. It was busier than she thought it would be on a lazy Sunday afternoon. The bulkiness between her legs was all she could think about. The crinkling every time she squirmed was like thunder to her. She had checked her outfit over and over in the mirror. She made sure that her dress covered her newly bought princess diapers but...
It had been a normal Saturday morning so far. As per usual I had made some breakfast for Sally and I, and while she started a couple loads of laundry I mowed the lawn. As I came inside the house, I left my dirty grass covered sneakers, jeans and tee shirt in the garage. I didn't know where Sally was, I just knew that I was looking forward to a shit, shower a...
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...
I had been kneeling in front of Ms. Panington for some time as she finished her breakfast of omelet, bacon, toast, and orange juice. My mind was firing in a confused fashion and I was unsure which of many thoughts, feelings, and impulses to pay attention to, and which to ignore. Fight or flight was quite pronounced and I contemplated getting up then and ther...
[Readers will benefit from reading the earlier chapters to understand the characters but especially should read the immediately preceding Chapters 07 and 08 in which the current part of the story starts. Warning: Those offended by bodily functions should read no further.] Marian was lying face up in the bathtub staring at Deb's attractive pudendum. She h...