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...
It was dark when I finally exited the walk-in clinic. My first shock was the blast of night air that swept up under the short nurse's shift and chilled my thighs. How women managed to tolerate wearing skirts and dresses in winter was a mystery to me. The sheer white panty-hose felt utterly foreign against my skin and provided little insulation compared to th...
Angela Rivers had gotten so used to sleeping alone, that feeling the bare touch of another person's hand on her skin jolted her awake. She saw Judith sleeping peacefully beside her and felt at ease. The two of them had been going steady for the last couple weeks, and this was the first time Angela had spent the night at Judith's. She felt even calmer looking...
The next morning Claire woke up, she really needed to pee. She tried to sneak out of bed but Mark heard her. "You're awake!" he exclaimed. She sighed, she was going to try to use the restroom before he saw her. "Do you need to be changed?" "No" said Claire sheepishly. "Lay down on the bed, I am going to check," he instructed. Claire really needed to go...
This is a story I've started writing to my submissive about you would exactly happen if he came for a visit in real life. It started out as a fun project and I keep enjoying it more and more. Once you make your way to the baggage claim area you will see me waving at you. I walk toward you and take both of your hands in mine and kiss both of your cheeks....
I am one of several slaves my Mistress Marisa keeps in her household. I am completely owned as are the other slaves that serve her. These episodes are written with her permission. It is my, our story... *********** I hear the female chatter as I come down the hall from your kitchen and main bar area. I have a tray full of margaritas. As I enter the room I...
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...
"What... what did you do?" Claire asked nervously. "I just made it easier for little girl to go potty," he told her calmly. "What the hell is your problem?" shrieked Claire. "Timeout. Now," barked Mark. "Get in the corner." "No." said Claire plainly. Crossing her arms and refusing to get up off the bed, Mark had it, went over to her, swooped her up and...
@2020 by Brenda Goodwin (This story deals with fem-dom, sissification, diaper wetting. If that offends you please read something else.) * "You're still playing that World of Warcraft game I see. Well, I am going to bed." "That's OK hun, I got a new "white-noise" machine so the noises won't keep you up. Just put in the earbuds on the side table and I will...
Greetings everyone, Alright, so I knew I was pushing it with my last story of this type being put into Lesbian, so this is going in Fetish. It is female/female so click away if you're not interested in that. This is sort of the opposite to "Smooth and Shiny", as the one affected is the narrator, instead of the one interested. And of course, it deals with my...