The padded leather cuffs around my ankles were easy to ignore. A snug but not tight fit the soft pressure had become a background sensation, like wearing socks for the first time in a week. I’d noticed them but only for a short while. I noticed them again now. The ropes were soft too, gentle…
Author: BabyAnna
Living in England with her cats, Anna loves dancing, photographing and chocolate. Writing is a cathartic process for her, a chance to release inner angst through wry self-analysis of her own obsessions.
Readers find her works disturbing and amusing in equal measure, but always ask for more. Writing short form fiction allows Anna to complete multiple works exploring different aspects of her innate desire to be loved and wanted, and how that reveals itself through degrading fantasies.
Squidgies
Observe as the dastardly provocateur creeps up behind our innocent victim, intent on a wedgie. A quick yank, a harumph of triumph.. cut off mid flow by the sounds of a soggy squidge. Worse, our virtuous victim, instead of screeching in violated fright, shudders sensuously, seeming to welcome the wet wrench of her infantile underwear….
Ragamuffin
“Show me you’re an adult then,” she said. Typical Amazon, always trying to test me. “Show me you can use a toilet.” I sighed, shook my head slightly. “I don’t need to go,” I told her. “You want to spend your life in diapers?” she asked, “You can still show me the process.” A quick…
The Kitten and the Bear
Once upon a time, in the whimsical land of Sweetopia, there lived a cute little kitten named Whiskers. Whiskers had soft, fluffy fur the color of freshly spun cotton candy and big, sparkling blue eyes that twinkled like the stars. All the creatures of Sweetopia adored Whiskers, but none more so than Gary the Gummy…
Attire
So what am I wearing? I have to admit, it’s rather embarrassing. Let me see if I can take you through this, outside in. I’m lucky today. I’m not wearing a bonnet. Instead my hair, cut short and curled in a tight perm, dyed a natural looking ginger, is entirely visible. It’s almost a relief,…
Dirty Diaper
She frowned at him as he came into the room. “I think I smell something,” he said. “Someone did a poo in my diaper,” she said unhappily. He raised his eyebrows. “Someone?” “Yes.” She look slightly shocked that this had happened, perhaps a little upset. “Who might have done that?” he asked. “It couldn’t be…
Hidden Halloween
“What’s your costu.. wait? Is that a diaper?” “No! I’ve come as a pumpkin.” “But it’s white?” “Give me time, I’ll get there..”
The 45yo Divorcee
He laid her on the bed, his hand cupped around her, a hot presence as she pushed against him. The sensations broke her control and she started moaning then talking dirty. “Fuck me hard,” she pleaded, “Fuck me like a paedophile with a 2 year old.” He raised his eyebrows then subtly shrugged. “Ironic,” he…
The Fashionable Solution
Rosa had always dreamed of having a curvaceous and voluptuous body, and she had spent a significant amount of time and money in her quest to achieve the perfect figure. Despite her efforts, however, she always felt like something was missing. So when her friend suggested that she try wearing a thick disposable diaper to…
Escalation
I opened the door, and stood there. He looked me up and down, and grinned. Clearly he liked my short skirt, a Japanese school type design, or perhaps it was my t-shirt, the low scooped neck revealing just a little cleavage. Maybe it was the picture on it, a happy looking girl dressed very similarly…