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2024-08-03 17:09:15 +0000 UTC View PostIt was not until later that week that another of Mistress' toys arived at the toybox. She rang the doorbell just as Baby Dolly was finishing her lunch, that is, sitting on the couch in front of the TV and being fed her second bottle of the day by Mrs. Sugartits. Bluey was playing on the TV, which Baby Dolly had adopted recently as her favorite show, at least among the limited range of programs she was still allowed to watch. Samira was lying on her back on the carpet nearby, eagerly batting h...
2024-08-01 22:35:26 +0000 UTC View PostThe next morning, Mrs. Sugartits awoke, yawned, stretched, and got up to get dressed. When she opened her closet door, she remembered that she was no longer allowed to wear any of the clothing inside. She pursed her lips thoughtfully as she shifted the coat hangers across the bar, wistfully perusing the small collection of simple outfits she had worn in her old life. It seemed a shame to let so many perfectly nice outfits go to waste. She hadn't been any sort of fashionista, but she did wish ...
2024-07-17 22:39:20 +0000 UTC View PostI just want to tell you how much I appreciate everything you've done for me. I really can't overstate how wonderful you've been over these last few weeks. When I think of the person I used to be, I don't even recognize her. I used to be so stressed out, so uptight, so overwhelmed by all the pressures in my life. It was like I was trapped in this constant life-or-death struggle. I felt like I had to win everything. Trying to be liked, trying to get promoted at work, trying to be fit and ...
2024-07-12 22:43:07 +0000 UTC View Post"Now, there's no need to be nervous, Ericka. I've got the results back from your tests, and while we aren't exactly where we need to be, I think I see a fairly simple set of steps we can take to get you back on track." said Dr. Allanis, running a finger down Ericka's chart.
"Umm, okay...that's not...I mean, exactly what I wanted to hear..." said Ericka, her voice barely above a whisper. Her wife Nancy patted her back reassuringly.
"I know. It can be a bit of a shock to...
2024-06-22 14:01:04 +0000 UTC View PostWelcome, and congratulations! If you are hearing this message, it means that you have been selected to be among the thousands of our nation's citizens to take on an important new role in our society. From now on, you will be...a Loser! You should have received your Loser-branded diapers and official Loser sash along with this audio player, as well as a selection of essential supplies that your designated caretakers will need to properly support you in your new Loser capacity. If you hav...
2024-05-23 15:07:22 +0000 UTC View PostBaby Dolly was sitting on the couch in the living room watching Black Mirror on Netflix. She still didn't look very enthused about her situation, but at least she seemed to be distracted from her new diaper-wearing existence by the tense sci-fi story playing out on the screen. Mrs. Sugartits wanted to let her sit and relax a bit longer, before being confronted again by the sick joke that Mistress had inflicted on the two of them. But what Mrs. Sugartits wanted wasn't important. She had her or...
2024-05-15 04:19:53 +0000 UTC View PostA re-write of Betty the Big Baby, this time focusing on Judy's transformation.
Judy Pisano was spending time with her mother Betty over her Christmas break. At least, she was trying to.
“You're leaving again? I thought this was your day off!” Judy complained bitterly.
Betty sighed as she put on her coat. “It was supposed to be, sweetheart. I know. But we just acquired another company this ...
2024-05-01 03:22:22 +0000 UTC View Post"Uh, hi. Is your name, like, Sugartits? Okay, cool. Sooo, Mistress says I'm supposed to, like, live here now?"
She had her black hair into a ponytail and wore a sky blue workout top. Her tight yoga pants were lime green, and her sneakers were bright white and nearly new. She looked like she had been interrupted halfway through a workout. She had a look on her face somewhere between intense boredom and vague irritation. She spoke carelessly and with a slight questioning inflection,...
2024-04-23 20:24:41 +0000 UTC View PostDelia Matherson put her earrings in and rubbed her lips together to spread her pale lipstick. She examined herself in the bathroom mirror. She was dressed in comfortable jeans, white sneakers, and a light pink sweater. Her outfit might have come off as a bit frumpy if she were going to a nice restaurant, but for her quiet job at the local records department, it served perfectly well. She pulled a stray red hair away from her temple, patted her pockets to ensure that her phone, wal...
2024-04-13 14:57:14 +0000 UTC View PostAdmittedly, this one is a bit of an experiment, and I'm not really sure how it turned out. Let me know if you enjoy it, but it is a departure from what I normally create.
They say you should never go to bed angry. But sometimes, you're just too exhausted from yelling. You had another fight with your girlfriend. It was the same old routine. She accused you of not doing your share of the household chores, questioned your career choices, called you selfish, called you...
2024-04-02 13:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post"Stooopit..." said the officer. She winced and tried to pull away, but couldn't seem get more than a few inches before being irresistibly pulled back into place, as though she were trapped in a web of invisible rubber bands.
"Calm down. You're not in trouble, honey. I'm just going to help you be better cop from now on." said Tamika soothingly. She cradled the officer's chin in her hand.
"Wha-what?" she asked, eyes widening in shock. That wasn't what she had expected to he...
2024-03-28 00:17:21 +0000 UTC View Post"Pardon me Mina, could I just have a moment of your time?"
"Of course, Sarah. What's on your mind?"
"Well, it's just that I was thinking, as I got up this morning, that it seems rather odd...that is to say, rather unconventional...I was just wondering, have I...have I always worn nappies?"
"Hmm. Come to think of it, I'm not really all that sure. I don't seem to recall you wearing them yesterday, I must say. Why, is there a problem?"
You arrive home to find your girlfriend waiting for you. It is raining heavily outside, and it is clear that she has been out walking without an umbrella. She is dressed in a long tan trenchcoat tied at the waist, and her usually well-tended hair is wet and disheveled. Her eyes look frightened, and it's clear she has been crying. Nonetheless, she speaks in a serious, even tone.
"Honey, please, come sit do...
2024-03-03 03:06:17 +0000 UTC View PostYou arrive home from work to find your wife sitting on the couch waiting for you. Sitting beside her is a strange woman you have never seen before. She is dressed in clown makeup, with a mask of white facepaint and a red clown nose. Her bright blue hair is in pigtails, and she is dressed in a bright blue cheerleader's outfit. She sits and smiles at you as your wife speaks. Despite your visitor's silly appearance, your wife speaks i...
2024-02-25 01:21:45 +0000 UTC View PostThe benighted vehicle heaved upward from the pavement as the chimes began to spread through the air. As the tingling music grew stronger, the convulsions grew more violent, until it looked like the car was being tossed in the air by a massive invisible hand. The horn sounded, and the lights flicked on and off randomly, as though something was playing with the poor old machine's electronics. Finally, the chimes reached a crescendo, and the ...
2024-02-01 23:18:23 +0000 UTC View PostYou are lying on your back in a tube of smooth, hard glass. You hear the hum and buzz of electronics nearby. The room blurs and swims as you try to focus. Your body feels warm and light, but also numb. An odd electronic beat plays from a speaker somewhere above you, almost too faint to be audible, but you can feel the vibration in the glass around you. The air in the tube is cool and blows gently down from a vent above your head. It smells fai...
2024-01-27 01:19:51 +0000 UTC View PostAnother addition to the Samantha the Witch storyline, which I always totally intended to be a series. Darker and heavier than usual, so beware. I hope you enjoy.
“This is completely unfair! I have a whole lifestyle that I need to maintain here! I have friends that expect certain things from me! Do you understand that I've spent ye...
2024-01-15 16:57:03 +0000 UTC View PostHappy New Year, sweetheart. I want you to sit very still for me. Can you do that? Just rest peacefully for a little while. Allow your mind to drift.
Things are going to be different this year. It's time for a major change of direction. It's time to stop running on auto pilot and start living deliberately. It is possible. You can choose to change your life. You can make the positive changes you need to become a happier, healthier person.
Close your eyes. Take a deep breath through ...
2023-12-31 23:29:02 +0000 UTC View PostIn a small city in Connecticut, where we lay our scene, in a modest house on a corner lot, there lived three women: June, Marissa, and Charlotte. They had met in college, where they soon became fast friends. After finishing school, they decided to go into business together, and opened a small online storefront selling customized luggage sets. To keep their expenses down, the three ended up sharing the rent on a little two-story house. The years passed, business waxed and waned, argume...
2023-12-25 04:33:52 +0000 UTC View PostGiselle Williams bounced her way through the front door into the small waiting room. She was dressed in her favorite set of light blue denim shortalls, her rainbow-colored Crocs with thick lavender socks, and her light pink tank top with the little cartoon strawberry decorations. There had been a time when she would have been mortified to be seen in such a hopelessly mismatched and juvenile getup, but those days were well behind her. She moved as though the floor were tickling her ...
2023-12-15 00:41:26 +0000 UTC View PostThe “bus” rounded the corner in the distance and began rolling down the street like an advancing iceberg. Bethany watched from her position on Madison's hip as it grew larger and larger. Despite all her mental preparation, Bethany's heart began to beat faster as the huge machine approached. She kept blinking and shaking her head, trying to make her eyes readjust, but the bright yellow bulk of the machine just continued to grow larger as it neared. When it finally rea...
2023-11-01 23:48:26 +0000 UTC View Post“Gooood morning, little Kedra! Are we feeling nice and weak this morning?”
Kendra winced as her senses returned. Every time she was tucked into her crib for bedtime, part of her still expected to wake up in her own bed, in her own apartment, with the alarm clock alerting her that it was time to get up for work. But every time, she only found herself here, in the local gymnasium that had once been her sanctuary, and had now become her prison.
Once again, she tried futilely to s...
2023-10-18 02:26:39 +0000 UTC View PostWith a thick, gray binder tucked smartly under one arm, Hilda stepped into what was still officially referred to as the branch manager's office. Of course, the official hierarchy had undergone some recent rearrangement, of a highly unorthodox kind. Normally, a sudden change in the relative status of her co-workers would have bothered Hilda. She liked the clarity and sense of comfort that came from a well-made org chart, in which it was clear and unambiguous who was responsible for managing wh...
2023-09-19 03:20:30 +0000 UTC View PostThe doorbell rang, electronically imitating a set of tingling wind-chimes.
“Come in!” Miko called from the couch. Her eyes were red and puffy, although her non-makeup remained immaculate. She blew a breath of frustration through her nigh-perfect teeth when another ring answered her.
“I said come in!” she shouted as loudly as she could, but the doorbell only continued to chime.
Muttering under her breath, she set her latest wad of tissues down beside the box where a p...
2023-07-31 23:46:58 +0000 UTC View PostWell, this is only a small part of what I owe you all, so refunds will be issued again this month for those who paid in January. I thank you very much for being so patient with me. On the plus side, I'm pleased to announce that the release of the first part of The Crawlspace on DA provoked a much stronger response than I had anticipated, which is very encouraging. I actually got more watchers in one day than in the entire month previous. So while I have been having trouble getting content out...
2023-03-29 04:04:32 +0000 UTC View PostTina took a step back. “Who are you? Who's there?” she called into the darkness beyond the shattered remains of the screen.
She heard a laugh. She might have felt a little better if it had been a spine-tingling, mean-spirited laugh, like the cackling of some fairy-tale witch. Instead, it was a wholesome, sincere, pleasant laugh, as though nothing about the situation was at all concerning and Tina was being silly for taking it all so seriously.
“Oh, Now Don't Be Like ...
2023-03-29 03:59:38 +0000 UTC View PostI'm afraid that I have not been able to add enough content this month to justify charging you good people. Those of of you who paid for January have been refunded for February. I have half a dozen new chapters and stories in the pipeline, but none of them are ready for publication, and I doubt they will be before March. I have been working this month to improve my financial situation, and I hoped I could still get enough writing done regardless, but I was mistaken. If I have missed anyo...
2023-02-27 00:18:23 +0000 UTC View PostIt didn't look much like an ad. It looked like footage of some college's graduation ceremony, albeit very professionally filmed and edited. The camera swept across a spacious auditorium in which a large crowd of seated women in neatly-ironed caps and gowns sat and applauded. On the sides of the room were large bleachers, filled with the parents and guests of the graduates. A gray-haired woman with glasses and a friendly smile stood at the podium, in front of the seated faculty. Tina gue...
2023-02-09 04:02:23 +0000 UTC View PostJudy Pisano was spending time with her mother Betty over her Christmas break. At least, she was trying to.
“You're leaving again? I thought this was your day off!” Judy complained bitterly.
Betty sighed as she put on her coat. “It was supposed to be, sweetheart. I know. But we just acquired another company this week, and it's an all-hands-on deck-situation! I am getting paid for the overtime! Don't worry. I'll probably have a day or two off next week, and we can g...
2023-01-17 23:41:24 +0000 UTC View Post