I folded the diapers neatly, stacked them in the drawer, hid them from sight. The plastic panties went in another drawer, and my envelope fold onesies in a third. Wearing cloth diapers is more comfortable but the laundry is a pain. At least everything was dry before Rebecca arrived. She knocked on the door several…
A noise came through the baby monitor. Graham glanced at the screen to the side, saw movement in the crib, slow but accelerating, hips rising and falling, pushing the thick diaper against a hand in a rhythmic motion. “Oh no!” he said, “I’d better go and stop that.” Violet looked at him from across the…
Relax
Ylanya let herself be led across the room, and sat on a strange device. Black, upholstered with padded black leather and long enough to lie on, she was sat on it sideways then Ellen bent down before her, grasped both of Ylanya’s ankles and swung them up onto the padding. The device was wider by…
“I’m not incontinent!” she protested, even as the soaking diaper was stripped from her. “No?” he asked, “You’re doing this on purpose?” She started to deny it but stopped almost immediately, softly bit at her top lip, thought about it. She did have control, didn’t have to use the diapers if they weren’t fastened to…
Irrelevant Desires
Click. That last padlock sounded loud, a vicious confirmation that I was now stuck here, unable to move about, arms held away from my body, the chains unbreakable, the leather cuffs comfortable but unrelenting, the diaper impossible to remove. I knew I’d have to use it. I wanted to use it, but the timer was…
Rachel’s Choice
Rachel realised she was crying, a salty taste as her tears reached her mouth, forced inside as she vigorously worked her lips and tongue on his penis. To the two women watching she looked passionately in love, an ardent attempt to give pleasure to her man as he sat there, elbows high, hands behind his…
Fair Exchange
As the door crashed open they stumbled into the house, lips already locked together, hands exploring anything in reach. He kicked the door shut, his hands moving from her shoulders, one to her back to hold her snug against him, the other sneaking below her shirt, a first firm grasp of a warm breast, nipple…
Hit Compile
“…and hit Compile, and…” She sat back, watched the text scroll up her screen. As it stopped she leaned forward, copied the output onto a USB key designed to look like a pacifier and stuck it into the mouth of her humanoid robot. “New firmware detected,” said a warm female voice, “Installing. Complete. Testing functions.”…
Plumbing Issues
“The plumbing’s out,” she said, “we can’t use any of the toilets.” “That’s going to be awkward,” he said, “tough for you women. I’ll be ok, I can pop outside and use a tree.” The mood in the room changed. “Well, if you’re going to be selfish about it.” The tone was firm, decisive. The…
Amelia looked at the room with interest. This wasn’t the whole purpose of her visit to Memphis but it felt important, validated her decision to travel all this way. “This is always a popular room, particularly amongst the young ladies. Yes, Elvis did sleep here, although we can’t be certain that Lisa Marie was conceived…