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Complete control.

If they don’t do exactly what I say, they get in serious trouble.

Here's how this works: The first thing that I do is have all of my charges sign a contract. The contract tells them very exclusively what I expect of them and how they should behave. I tell them how they should act in my presence and what they should do on a day-to-day basis. I have no time for people who don't know what they're supposed to do how they're supposed to act. Their time is mine, their focus is mine. Their m...

The Reduction Diaper

The apartment was cloaked in an eerie silence, punctuated only by the occasional flicker of the TV screen, casting that weird flickering dim light around the room. She sat on the couch, her eyes fixed on the screen but her mind being eaten away by the resentment that was flowing through her. It was like a tumor… only it wasn’t malignant. It would grow. And fester. And at this very moment, she’d reached the point where no amount of intervention from anyone but herself would solve the pro...

Enforcement Control

I am usually brought in when the diaper training isn’t working the way that it should.

Things always go the same way. 

There’s a husband, wife, boyfriend or girlfriend who needs to teach their significant other a lesson or two and out come the diapers. Diapers have been getting more popular over the years as more people are finally realizing a slow descent into infantilization, even if just for a week, could straighten up the most disastrous of relationships.

I thin...

The Secret to Body Building (DL Edition)

James tossed the medal onto the bed and sighed.

Another show, another last place finish. At least this time he got a medal to show for it. It was embarrassing to spend all of this time in the gym and really not have much to show for it when it came to competitions. James knew that the whole thing was subjective, that the judges have a subjective say in what happens each time he rolled up to the stage. It means that one day, he could look his best, but if Judge number three was having a ...

The Secret to Bodybuilding: Locktober Edition

James tossed the medal onto the bed and sighed.

Another show, another last place finish. At least this time he got a medal to show for it. It was embarrassing to spend all of this time in the gym and really not have much to show for it when it came to competitions. James knew that the whole thing was subjective, that the judges have a subjective say in what happens each time he rolled up to the stage. It means that one day, he could look his best, but if Judge number three was having a ...

The Device: A Mommy & Baby A Story

She was wearing hardly anything when she arrived at the party. Had he been a teenager, Magalidine would have been the wet dream to send his sheets straight to the washing machine.

She still might.

They had met at a party the dance team had thrown to celebrate the opening of the dance season. It was pretty much everything any hot blooded male wanted. Women who could move their bodies in just about any direction. Women who were excited.

White Night, the poster had untasteful s...

The Webcam: A Mommy & Baby A Story

But back to where we were before.

He told me that there was no way I could humiliate him.

So I told him that if that was the case he could come to my house next Tuesday morning and we could test that theory.

“Five am is so early?” my baby said quietly into the camera. He did that weird thing where he ended his sentence as if it were a question.

“We can make it earlier if you’d like.” I said, giving the camera an evil smirk.

He paused for a moment, n...

The Pool Party: A Mommy and Baby A Story

He told me there was no way I could humiliate him.

I cocked my head to the side slightly at that remark and leaned back in my chair. The young man, with slightly graying hair for a 32 year old, was looking at me from over his computer screen as we negotiated the next scene we’d do together about a month from now.

“Are you sure?” I asked sweetly while looking into my computer's webcam. “There’s nothing I can do to humiliate you?”

“I mean… within the realm of s...

The Table - Part 4

I didn’t want to move.

But I knew my legs would give out sooner or later if I didn’t stand up. Plus, I didn’t want to stay in this squatting position forever. While it was still early, some people were venturing to the coffee shop and squatting in the middle of the campus would attract attention.

I slowly stood up, my knees popping a little in the process. The irony of me...

The Table - Part 3

My stomach seemed determined to betray me.

I was determined to hold on as long as possible.

I was now wrapped in a thick diaper, plastic pants, and a soft sleeper that only reinforced my babyish state to anyone who happened to walk into the room.

After the group finished their hands-on diapering lesson, the woman gathered around the whiteboard, where the professor began going over p...

The Table - Part 2

The words were ringing through my mind.

Diapers, why else would you be on this table? We are going to put you in diapers tonight and you’ll get the full patient experience.

This was impossible. There was no way this was happening right now. All I wanted to do was lay on the table, and experience the impossible grip of the restraints. But diapers. Who in their right min...

The Table - Part 1

The table sat in the center of the room. Had it been a person, it would have been a woman, beaconing softly toward me with her index finger softly outstretched.

Or maybe, just maybe it would have been a man, with a sly smile on his face, grinning in my direction, telling me that if I just took one more step, I’d be right where he wanted me. Or right where I wanted to be. Who knows?...

The Festival - Part 2 (DDLB)

Part 2

As Anthony and Elias walked into camp, Anthony had to admit that he was feeling slightly nervous. His partner had made it clear to him that he was not happy with the way things were going and somehow, this weekend, festival weekend of all weekends, was going to be the day that he punished him.

Only, it wasn’t a punishment.

This wasn’t a punishment.

...

The Festival - Part 2 (MDLB)

As Joy and Anthony walked into camp, Anthony had to admit that he was feeling slightly nervous. His girlfriend had made it clear to him that she was not happy with the way things were going and somehow, this weekend, festival weekend of all weekends, was going to be the day that she punished him.

Only, it wasn’t a punishment.

This wasn’t a punishment.

Joy had said it herself.

Whatever was supposed to come would be more...

The Festival (DDLB)

“Are you sure you purchased the correct ticket?” Elias asked, glancing over at Anthony, who was busy clicking away on Ticketmaster.

“Yes,” Anthony said, waving him away, “You fuss too much.”

Anthony and Elias were busy trying to do one of the most challenging things imaginable, buy tickets to DigiWorld, one of the largest music festivals in the world. DigiWorld, had some of the most up-and-coming DJs, some of the most established DJs, and sold ou...

The Festival (MDLB)

“Are you sure you purchased the correct ticket?” Joy asked, glancing over at Anthony, who was busy clicking away on Ticketmaster.

“Yes,” Anthony said, waving her away, “You fuss too much.”

Anthony and Joy were busy trying to do one of the most challenging things imaginable, buy tickets to DigiWorld, one of the largest music festivals in the world. DigiWorld, had some of the most up-and-coming DJs, some of the most established DJs, and ...

The Rideshare - Part 7 (DDLB)

John sat up and shook his head.

What had just happened had been bewildering, to say the least.

The diaper change had been intense. But John asked himself, was it a diaper change if he hadn’t been technically wearing one?

Never mind that. John didn’t need to wear diapers. He didn’t need the thick briefs around his waist. In fact, as John pulled himself out of bed and s...

The Rideshare - Part 7 (MDLB)

John sat up and shook his head.

What had just happened had been bewildering, to say the least.

The diaper change had been intense. But John asked himself, was it a diaper change if he hadn’t been technically wearing one?

Never mind that. John didn’t need to wear diapers. He didn’t need the thick briefs around his waist. In fact, as John pulled himself out of bed and s...

Introducing DDLB Content

Hey everyone. Thanks to all the new subscribers who have joined the Dark Storyhouse. We are excited to have you here.

I know many of you have been asking for "Daddy" type content for a while now. I am pleased to announce that this content has started rolling out. You'll notice now, that stories will specifically tell you if they are "Mommy" focused or "Daddy" focused, to help steer you in the right direction. This doesn't mean the story will be a Dom/ Sub dynamic, but i...

The Rideshare - Part 6 (DDLB)

After Ashley’s speech, she had left the room and John found himself alone. I am going to make you know what it’s like for your friends to look at you with pity… or whatever it was that Ashley had said.

How the hell was that something she could do? John tested his bonds a bit more while struggling against the pacifier in his mouth. The rubber bulb was still causing him to drool li...

The Rideshare - Part 6 (MDLB)

After Ashley’s speech, she had left the room and John found himself alone. I am going to make you know what it’s like for your friends to look at you with pity… or whatever it was that Ashley had said.

How the hell was that something she could do? John tested his bonds a bit more while struggling against the pacifier in his mouth. The rubber bulb was still causing him ...

The Bunny Hop

“Today’s the day, be ready at 10 am. I’ll send you the location..” Ricki said with relish in her voice. “It’s Bet Day, so you don’t need to bring anything.” Ricki hung up the phone before I could say anything back.

My blood ran cold.

It’s Bet Dy! I had forgotten all about Bet Day. It was about six months ago when Ricki and I had made that stupid bet together. She’d insisted that she knew what she was talking about. I couldn’t remember ...

My College Babies - Part 2

That’s the problem with these boys. When they first get here, they do not think about what they are asking for and how it impacts them.

They only think about what’s happening at the moment. Like an infant, they’re only thinking about what’s directly in front of them, in that moment that will give them pleasure. That's the thinking I need to erase from their minds so they can ...

My College Babies

Every year, there’s one.

Every year there’s one little boy who stumbles into my web, innocently thinking he’s getting the experience of a lifetime. But instead, he’s just mine until I decide to let him go.

It’s simple how it starts.

You see, most of these young men are coming from a town a little north of here. It’s one of those crazy religious towns where even holding h...

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Hospital House - Part 4

As it turns out, Hospital House was larger than I thought. Now that I was back again in the room with the moaning patients and the soiled mattress, I tried to control my breathing. I would need to work harder to get away next time.

I needed to stay level headed if I was going to survive this ordeal. Only at this point, I wasn’t sure I was going to survive. I had given up thinking that this wa...

Hospital House - Part 3

But my ordeal was not over yet.

I was keenly aware that the nurse had put the nozzle inside of me. The same one they had used on the man on the other side of the room. I didn’t know what was happening to me or why it was happening to me, but if the man on the other side of the room was any indication, I didn’t have long to wait.

The first indication that things were about to get rough...

Hospital House - Part 2

I gasped from the pool of darkness that held me down. It was as if I had been under the black depths of water and now, having just found air, I had awaken up.

I instantly could tell I was moving, only, I was flat on my back and we were progressing forward. Thick, ropy flat straps held my arms and legs to the stretcher. I strained against them for a moment but quickly discovered I was still too ...

Hospital House

“You don’t have the guts,” Casey said, staring me directly in the eyes. “No one has ever managed to stay in Hospital House overnight.”

I glanced down the hill where the decaying husk of a manor sat. The old Hospital House, named because it was once a hospital and old manor managed and run by an elderly, yet wealthy family, had this weird aura around it. It was as if light blended funny when it shone onto the grubby walls and cobwebbed banisters.

Ev...

The Thanksgiving Punishment - The Finale

Francis’ giggle scared me. It was this high-pitched giggle that seemed to bounce through the air and into my ears where it reverberated around my head like a steel ball trying to escape.

So far, every single moment I had spent with her had been an unmitigated disaster. Every time she butt herself in where she didn’t belong, ended up with me suffering some undue consequence that I simply wasn’t prepared for.

The giggle, when paired with the evil smile ...