“So, Josh, I heard you’ve got a little secret...”
“W-what are you talking about?”
“Well Emily told me and...”
“Emily? She told you my secret?”
“Well, yeah, but, it’s not like I’m going to run and tell everyone about it.”
“But...she shouldn’t have told anyone at all! I told her in strict confidence!”
“Josh, I don’t get what the big deal is! I think it's kind of...neat, actually.”
“N-neat? ...
2020-09-02 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostShe felt a hand gently shake her shoulder, waking her from a dream about go-karts and...bananas, maybe? Her eyes slowly pried themselves open, the morning sun blinding her.
“W-what time is it?” she asked groggily. He laughed and rubbed the top of her head through her messy hair. He did this often, it was his way of saying “Don’t worry about it.”
She slowly sat up and turned to him. He was already dressed, suggesting that he must’ve been up for a...
2020-09-01 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostI had been given very simple instructions: take a photo of the current condition of my diaper once every hour and send it to Mistress. Yet I've sent her photos for the last three hours, showing the progressively soaked condition of them, and yet there was no response.
How could this be? Surely she would want to send me some quips about how pathetic or infantile I was being.
I suddenly had a thought: Who had I actually sent those photos too? My heart was pounding as I r...
2020-08-31 15:50:42 +0000 UTC View PostHey all! As promised, this is our official poll to vote for one of the stories you'll see in September. Based on responses to my blog posts over the last two weeks and direct messages, I've put together 5 options of things y'all have asked for.
At the end of September, I'll once again request any ideas or suggestions, and we'll vote again for a new story for October!
Voting will be open until this Friday, 5:00 EST. And, please, let me know if you have any questions or concer...
2020-08-31 15:36:14 +0000 UTC View Post
"Good afternoon,” the blonde haired, rosy-cheeked girl at the door said. “I’m Maggie, and it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“Come in. Would you care for something to drink? I could put some tea on.” Maggie entered, following her potential new employer, Amanda Bishop, through the foyer, past the steps leading to the upstairs, and down a short hall to the kitchen and dining area, where Ms. Bishop pulled a chair out for her before taking a seat herself.
“I don’t need a ...
2020-08-31 14:42:37 +0000 UTC View PostHey folks! Just a reminder that you have the opportunity to suggest a story idea for one of the stories I write/publish in September. The details are in a blog post from last week. You can respond to that post, this post, or just shoot me a direct message with a brief synopsis of what story you’d like to see.
Today was supposed to be the last day to suggest ideas, but as there hasn’t been much response yet, I thought I’d extend it through the weekend.
Realistical...
2020-08-28 19:11:36 +0000 UTC View PostShe slammed the bedroom door shut behind her and glared at him. While he knew she was upset with him, he had no idea just how upset she was.
“You are unbelievable,” she said. It was that deceivingly calm voice she used when she was beyond frustrated. It was almost more terrifying than when she actually yelled, because he could just sense how hard she was trying to restrain herself.
“It...it was an accident.”
“I’m sure it was. You seem to have been hav...
2020-08-28 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe first thing Dora noticed when she got home was the little plastic potty chair sitting in the middle of the coffee table in the living room. It was very similar to the one she had seen her baby cousins use while getting potty trained.
“Mum?” she called out. “What is this potty doing here? Are you babysitting Daniel or Mason?” There was no answer from her mother. Strange, she was always home at night. She walked into the kitchen, wher...
2020-08-27 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostHe would’ve laughed had he seen this out of context. Two grown women, their pants pulled down, squatting over bowls on the ground while they pissed into them. All the while they laughed and mocked each other competitively.
“Are you kidding me? How could you possibly have that much piss in your body?” Heather joked.
“Don’t be jealous,” Lindsay shot back, before adding: “I like the nice dark color yours has.”
Meanwhile, he sat quie...
2020-08-26 13:01:02 +0000 UTC View PostEverybody was thinking it, but nobody was saying it: Someone needed a diaper change. Eyes of the patrons in the cafe were wandering about, looking for the source.
The prime suspect in this caper was the small toddler scribbling on some paper furiously at a table where her stressed mother tapped away at a keyboard in between sips from her cup of coffee. This was a completely understandable assumption, but not correct.
The true culprit was located just one t...
2020-08-25 13:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostThere were small round tables, arranged in a semi-circle, each seating people in their finest outfits and jewelry. Servers were armed with a seemingly endless supply of champagne and wine. They all faced the stage, wondering what would be presented next.
This was the Black Gala. If you knew what it was, you were either in the audience or you were getting sold.
“Sold,” is a misleading word though. The Black Gala’s wares were willing participants,...
2020-08-24 15:11:36 +0000 UTC View Post
This couldn’t be happening. I looked again, just in case I had somehow overlooked it the first time. Getting down on my hands and knees, I rapidly swatted through some of the debris under my bed in the hopes of finding my precious box, but it just didn’t seem to be materializing.
Okay. Calm down. This can’t possibly be as bad as it seems. Nobody knows about the box, right? Right. You just misplaced it, that’s all.
I tried to think back to the las...
2020-08-24 14:42:52 +0000 UTC View PostI’m rolling out a feature for the Tier 3 patrons today. It’s one that I have mentioned in my Patreon’s tier descriptions, and I think I’ve hinted at it in previous posts, but I wanted to elaborate on it. I’m including everyone, from all tiers, on this post so that everyone is aware of this perk and how it works.
Starting in September, one of the monthly stories Tier 3 patrons will have access to is a story voted on by them.
From now until next Friday (8/28/2020), I’m i...
2020-08-21 20:07:08 +0000 UTC View PostI think I've mentioned this before, but I wanted to go into more detail about a perk for you and your fellow Tier 3 patrons. I'd like to give you the ability to suggest and vote on one of the stories that I'll be writing for you in September.
Participation is pretty easy. Between now and next Friday (8/28/2020), just make a comment on this post (or shoot me a direct message if you'd feel more comfortable doing that), briefly describing a story idea you'd like to see fleshed out into an ...
2020-08-21 19:35:12 +0000 UTC View PostI’m not really sure how it started. Maybe some “boundary-pushing” pop star did it on TV to get a few extra followers on their social media site, or maybe this was just the natural progression in how we were going to rebel against the social norm. All I knew is that “Fanting” was a thing now.
The first time I saw it, I was at a house party on Chatham Street. Good beer, plenty of chips and whoever was picking out the music had pretty decent taste. But thr...
2020-08-21 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostShe was married, and I was...well, lost. I’ll leave it at that. But we found each other at just the right time in each other’s lives, and we formed a bond over being lonely and horny. She’d meet me in the parking lot before I went to work at night. It was the same every time. We’d chat for a bit. One of us would finally work up the courage to put their hand down the other’s pants and we’d collapse in a fit of kissing and groping in the backseat ...
2020-08-20 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostOh, there are many things you do that are cute.
Me, wearing only a diaper and bent over the arm of the sofa.
Her, standing behind me while checking said diaper. She first gives a light squeeze at the very bottom before letting her fingers slide up to the waistband where she carefully pulls it back just enough to peek in. I cannot see her face, but I can’t imagine that she likes what she sees.
“Unbelievable,” she says. “I can’t believe this mess.”
I’m tempted to point out that I didn...
2020-08-18 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View Post“The key is patience. Do you see Tommy out there in the living room right now? Do you see how he’s squirming around in his diaper?”
“Yes, mother.”
“He obviously needs a diaper change. And I know that you’re just dying to go out there and ask him if that’s the case.”
“It’s true. I shouldn’t let him stay in a dirty diaper too long. He could get a rash.”
“Ah, but, see, that’s a lesson that he needs to learn - not...
2020-08-17 14:42:38 +0000 UTC View Post
“I want to ask you a question,” Paige said, “but if I ask it, I want you to promise me that you won’t get mad. Okay?”
“Maybe I’d rather you didn’t ask the question then,” Anabel replied with a wry smirk.
“I mean, that’s fair.”
“Ask,” Anabel said. “Please.”
“Okay, look, I was just wondering… Look, I’m just going to be blunt: Do you ever get fucked anymore?”
Anabel’s eyes widened and she lowered the glass of pinot grigio ba...
2020-08-17 14:32:43 +0000 UTC View PostA question that pops up now and then is “What inspires you?”
The answer is usually: Just about everything.
There are some obvious things, of course. Personal experiences or conversations with pant-wetters like yourself. Going to the store and daydreaming about what would happen if the woman walking in front of me suddenly and deliberately used a diaper. Seeing a great photo from a fellow ABDL content creator on social media and trying to imagine the circumstances t...
2020-08-14 15:21:09 +0000 UTC View Post“The kitchen is fully stocked, so help yourself to whatever you need. The nursery should have everything you’ll need too. Wipes, new diapers, powder, there’s even some ointment if his rash flares up again.”
“Okay, thank you,” said Tiffany. “So where is he, anyways?”
“Probably hiding in the living room. He wasn’t too keen on having a babysitter tonight.” They walked into the living room where they could immediately see the shadow of a c...
2020-08-14 13:01:07 +0000 UTC View PostOnce, another Tumblr user posted the following:
I needed to pick up a couple of things at the drugstore tonight, so I went in and got what I needed. I went up to the front and a cute girl rang up my stuff and asked if I had a rewards card to get discounts (which I think is kinda stupid- just give everybody the cheaper price ). I didn’t but could enter my phone number to get it. So after I paid, she said a coupon had printed with my recei...
2020-08-13 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View Post“There. I think that was the last one. You’re finally free to go, Sebastian.”
“Yes, Ms. Yost.”
“You’ve been well behaved this summer. Your mother didn’t think you were going to be as cooperative.”
“I...I really didn’t have much of a choice.”
“No, I suppose not. Your antics with those fireworks could’ve been a lot worse than you just burning down my shed. And I was very close to pressing charges. I’m glad...
2020-08-12 14:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post“Hey Diane, I just wanted to drop off those books you lent me. Thank you so much for letting me borrow them. I thought there was some really good...wait...what is your son doing in the playpen?”
“Oh, well, you know, toddlers can’t be left to their own devices.”
“I mean...your son is, what, 21?”
“22, actually.”
“And he’s in a...diaper? Just a diaper?”
“Well, he’s been a very naughty boy as of late. Skipping the c...
2020-08-12 13:30:01 +0000 UTC View Post“But. You...you said that if I did exactly what you wanted, you’d let me into your pants.”
“Oh...I suppose I did say that. Well, let’s see, you did follow my instructions pretty closely. You did cut off all of your pubes.”
“Yes! And I kept them trim all summer, like you asked.”
“And you did start wearing panties.”
“I did. The pink ones too, just like you wanted me too!”
“And you did let me take all of those photos of you suck...
2020-08-12 13:01:01 +0000 UTC View PostThere were balloons and streamers everywhere, and the giant banner reading “Happy Birthday Baby!” was hung from the living wall facing the front door.
At the dining room table were all of the party guests, six in total not counting the host and the baby, wearing their birthday hats with smiles on their faces.
“Where’s the birthday girl?” pleaded one of the guests.
“Calm down, she’s coming, she’s coming,” Rachel assured them. “She’s obviously a little sh...
2020-08-11 13:01:02 +0000 UTC View PostHe sat on the floor, legs crossed, watching the television as cartoons played. He’d rather have been watching something else...anything really, though he knew he didn’t have much of a choice in that matter.
“Come, boy,” she said at last, entering the room with her hands on her hips.”
“W-where are we going?”
“It’s time to change your diaper.”
“But...I don’t need to have my diaper changed. I haven’t used it.”
“I know,” sh...
2020-08-10 17:37:53 +0000 UTC View Post“And I suppose you’re some sort of...baby?” he playfully asks.
“Nah-uh,” she replied, shaking her head.
“Well, that’s strange. Because you have your hair in pigtails. That seems like something a little baby would do.”
“Hmm. Maybe.”
“And, you’re wearing this very short pink dress. I mean, I could be wrong, but I believe that this dress would seem far more appropriate for, say, a little girl rather than a big girl.”
<... 2020-08-10 17:22:22 +0000 UTC View Post
“I want to go shopping,” she said. “You’re coming with me, right?”
“Of course,” I said obediently. There wasn’t really another answer.
“Are you ready to go?”
I shrugged. I wanted to say yes, but that wasn’t the answer she’d be seeking. Following my disobedience earlier in the week, she warned me that there would be consequences. This didn’t feel like the time to test her.
“I should go...get something. To wear out.”
“Oh? What...
2020-08-10 15:04:20 +0000 UTC View Post