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Life with a Lump Between My Legs Pt. 05

by kleincox on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

- 23 - Jessica was talking with Julie when I got back up to my desk. Immediately they both went silent as I approached. Jessica spoke first, "I got to know. Please tell me because it is killing me. Don't lie or make something up, alright." her words seem to bubble out of her. "Did you have a...," she paused and looked around and continued in a harsh whisper...

Meeting His New Mommy

by morningchica on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

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...

Amanda Adams becomes My Queen Ch. 07

by ShyDenZen on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

We're driving to our next appointment. Every time I shift slightly in my seat, I feel and hear an embarrassing crinkling sound. I'm reminded that I'm wearing a diaper... I try to summon resentment for you- for treating me like an infant- for utterly humiliating me in front of a beautiful friend of yours but a stranger to me. I'm feeling sullen and bratty- bu...

Jody Makes a Comeback

by Subtext on Feb 26, 2019
Fetish

When Rob saw Jody again, he was shocked. She had lost some weight and her face had cleared up nicely since childhood. It had been ten years since they'd last met. She had been the girl all his friends from the neighborhood made fun of in high school because of her homeliness. But Rob had always been nice to her out of sympathy. This had caused his friends to...

Minnie and the Newlyweds Ch. 09

by Alfamann on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

The following day was Saturday and both of the newly weds, Angie and Peter, were scheduled to be working at the Replete Café. Peter had tried to enquire from Angie as to what had happened the previous day but she seemed embarrassed so he did not press for the details. As they were about to leave the apartment to walk to work, Minnie poked her head around the...

Behavior Modification Institute Ch. 09

by NancyPan on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I want to finish the story since I have some avid readers and I don't want to leave you "hanging," so to speak. However, I've noted a significant drop in the number of votes and the rating of the last couple chapters - so if you want to encourage me or have constructive suggestions, please vote and/or leave a comment. ***** Confined to the cage and in tot...

Behavior Modification Institute Ch. 08

by NancyPan on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It seemed like I was going to have plenty of time to contemplate not only why I was experiencing such arousal at being treated like a helpless infant and a domestic pet, but time to consider my future fate with Kelli. Here I was, diapered and locked in a 4 X 4 X 6 wire dog cage with a solid plastic floor and a doggie bed. I tried to ignore the sensations fro...

Mommy Eve

by Subtext on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

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....

My Job as a Tester Ch. 04

by dreamer_of_urges on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

When we get to the pub we sit down and talk quietly among ourselves. David and Lisa are there with us. When Kim comes by and takes our orders, she tells us that we are always the most relaxed and happy group that ever comes there. She leaves to get our drinks and we continue talking. David speaks up, "So far we have gotten two of the four busts poured and d...

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...