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The Thanksgiving Punishment - Part 4

An hour later, the diapers were proving quite resilient. 

I had expected to be sitting legs spread, unable to move with this plastic beachball-like mass between my legs. But instead I found myself getting used to the double diapers.

I think I was getting used to the double diapers for the simple fact that I wasn’t moving around at all. Thankfully, that meant I wasn’t c...

The Thanksgiving Punishment - Part 3

A few hours had gone by and I was on the couch watching the football game with everyone feeling quite uncomfortable. I had managed to wet the diaper a few more times through dinner and throughout my first slice of pie.

I never liked how a wet diaper felt during our diaper play. Usually, diaper play was reserved for the bedroom because it increased the humiliation factor. There was a reason I never wore diapers in any other situation.

The feeling of thick pa...

The Thanksgiving Punishment - Part 2

I’m never sure if a mirror can glare back at me or not. But this mirror seemed to do something even more menacing than show my reflection.

The floor-length mirror, which leaned gracefully against the wall, showed me a perception of reality that scared me.

There was no way I actually looked like this.

There was no way that my broad shoulders, which stretched the...

A Bonus for some of the fans

A few of you asked for a version of Good Boy, but with a daddy instead of a mommy. So, you got what you asked for: Good Boy - Male Edition.

As usual, please let us know if you have any requests, always happy to support the fans. This work is for you :)

-Kyle

Good Boy - Male Edition

My boyfriend looked at me, pleading with his eyes and then with his voice.

“Please baby, this is too much. I can’t keep living like this. I’m a man.”

But I just smiled and turned off the Hataichi Magic Wand. “I guess you won’t be cumming today. Maybe tomorrow when you learn how to act like a real baby.” I dragged out the word baby as long as possible while adding as much sugary sweetness to my voice as possible.
This wasn’t me being cruel, he had begged me for ...

The Thanksgiving Punishment - Part 1

My girlfriend Natasha glared at the scene that had unfolded in front of us.

There I was, bent over the tray with the ham, desperately trying to scrape the burnt bits of meat off the baking dish with a spatula. The scent of burnt pie wafted through the apartment.

Natasha’s cell phone vibrated and the home voice assistant announced the text message she had just received.

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What did you think of “The Marathon”?

Trying to make sure we keep creating content that you love. Let me know if you liked “The Marathon“ or if it wasn’t for you. Comment on this post on what type of story you’d like to read next. 

The Marathon - Part 2

Max kicked his legs slightly as the stroller wheeled its way to the starting line. He’d been in the cart for about ten minutes at this point and was doing his best to calm down.

Max looked around with great anticipation as the cart hit bumps and a few other road blemishes and thought about his situation. He flexed his arms which were tied closely down at his sides, and found they were unable ...

The Marathon

Max had missed the deadline. And that sucked.

He’d spent the last few years as a social media influencer, gaining followers over his running persona. Max was the man who was going to run 25 marathons in 25 weeks.

It was an ambitious task, to say the least. Even the most seasoned of runners would tell you that recovery time is critical for these sorts of activities. Anytime yo...

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The Picnic Baby

Everyone looked forward to the community picnic.

For years, it was because of my Apple Pie. 

I had the perfect way of making it. 

First, I’d preheat the oven, grease the glass pie plate and softly press the dough that had been rising for the past few hours into the corners. I liked to make a deep-dish pie, it was my husband's favorite.

Though he wasn’t eating App...

Real Babies Act Like Babies

When Jake first arrived at my doorstep with his backpack and suitcase in hand, I almost pittied him. He was an attractive enough man, with his dirty blond hair, sheepish smile and slightly stooped posture. If I had seen Jake in the bar, I might have let him buy me a drink - if I were into that sort of thing. When I was done with him, he wouldn’t be buying anyone a drink anytime soon. His drinks would come from a bottle from now on.

After taking his suitcase and backpack from him, I as...

Forty-Eight Hours - Part 2

Richard had spent the morning in the crib. Mornings like this had an odd effect on him.

After his morning diaper change, Claire always locked the crib shit again and busied herself in the kitchen preparing whatever concoction she could come up with that day. Sometimes it would be oatmeal, sometimes it would be scrambled eggs. Whatever it was, his morning meal would come packed full o...

The Punishment Nursery

The three men sat in the room whimpering at what lay before them.

The room wasn’t the dark, damp, moist basement you’d usually expect from a situation like this. No. Instead, it was a soft room, a room that was designed for cuddles, comfort and love. The floor was a soft, heavy carpet, bathed in a light pink hue. The walls, bright white, were decorated with little bunnies and kittens on them that cartoonishly giggled to themselves.

But it was the wall that was behind them that...

Keep the House Clean

I was taken aback for a moment. I had never seen her this mad before.

The picture painted in front of me was one of complete and utter anger. My girlfriend's red hair, which usually rested on her shoulders and perfectly framed her face, bounced erratically. Her fists vibrated like a hummingbird as they threatened to escape their traditional home at her sides and fly towards me. My girlfriend’...

A Natural Timer

Robin glanced around the room to make sure everything was ready for the third straight month in a row that they would be trying this.

The bed was sitting there, waiting in all its glory for the two to lie on top of it. There were the usual effects - soft pillows and vanilla-scented candles. There was even soft music playing in the background, flowing throughout the room like haze settling over the intimate environment. Like any couple that lives in the middle of the city where anyone co...

Hypnosis at CAPCon - Part 3

PART THREE

Once in the room, Nancy (Klein learned her name as they walked up the stairs) explained what had happened. Nancy had approached Stella’s vendor table, and Stella had told her that she knew exactly what she wanted. Stella knew what she craved beyond anything.

Nancy had to admit, she was intrigued. She had been searching for a way to experience what it was like to be what she called: Full Baby. That meant a complete loss of control. And Stella ...

Hypnosis at CAPCon - Part 2

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Light flooded into the hotel room. Klein sat up instantly, clutching his throat. For a second there, he had felt like he was drowning. The light was harsh and burned his eyes. Klein realized he had been coughing as if he had been dunked underwater at the pool. Klein turned over and then felt it.

The diaper between his legs was swollen. It was completely wet, soaked beyond capacity. There was a small but easily identifiable wet spot on the hotel bed.

Klein sat up and push...

Hypnosis at CAPCon - Part 1

Authors Note: This one is a wild ride... and actually based on actual hypnosis. If you want to experience some fun hypnosis for yourself, Check out Diapered Bombshell's Hypnosis Audio if you dare.

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Klein woke up and ripped the headphones off his ears. To his disappointment, when he reached down to grab his diaper, he found it completely a...

The Other World - The Ending?

Lauren crouched down on the ground near where Eric insisted the portal was going to open. They had to be far enough away to make sure they didn’t turn into crazy-town.

Lauren smiled to herself softly when she realized that she discovered a benefit to being confined to diapers. Sitting on the ground was less painful when you have the equivalent of a pillow wrapped around your bottom. Eric was staring at his watch and then back at the spot in the center of the park.

Eric had been ...

The Other World - Part 5

The news that Lauren and Charlie were headed to their first EO meeting made the next day with Mrs. Wellington slightly easier. The first half of the day was spent with the bulbs being inserted into Lauren’s backside while she did her best to keep quiet so as to not aggravate the collar.

Charlie had tried without success to get Mrs. Wellington to remove it. The woman had just responded that one hundred percent of students who do not use the collar fail and that Little Laur...