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By little_madd · Posted
Maddison was content, as all she wanted was to look after her little Alice—even though she knew her alliance with Emilly would endure, albeit strained. She also knew that the punishment would be quite strict and, based on her conversation with Becca, would last for a long time—about two to three months. Maddison stirred the pasta and asked, "And what are you going to do about our little troublemaker here, who refuses to wear diapers? Mommy gave her some milk mixed with prune juice, but she managed to avoid drinking it from her bottle." ================================== Emilly looked at the girl, surprised by her response, yet sensed a subtle agreement with her own plans. Emilly inched closer—deliberately refusing to crawl like a baby—and glanced at the television, where *Doc McStuffins* was playing. "This little act of yours doesn't fool anyone; you’re just trying to escape the gloves, the boots, and the rest of it. Look, between us—and considering this is going to go on for several weeks—don't be silly." Emilly stroked her hair. "So, tell me... you’re a bit cross with Maddison too, aren't you? Let’s keep trying to show her that *she* is the baby." -
Chloe is a strong, sexually liberated woman. She has no desire to be tied down by a partner, instead, she wants to enjoy every weekend as if it's the last. Finding a different partner for every weekend is easy for a beautiful woman such as herself. However, everything changes when her eyes fall upon Amanda. This strange vision of beauty immediately takes all of Chloe's attention and she will do ANYTHING to be with her... Though, not even Chloe could begin to imagine what doing "anything" could possibly entail... This is a story of a young woman becoming corrupted with a single thought and being willing to do anything to be with Amanda. It contains a lot of sex, a lot of diapers, and the slow descent to complete dependence. --- I make all my money from writing. It is the only income I have and every single cent goes to keeping the lights on and food in the fridge. I am IMMENSELY grateful to all of my wonderful subscribers who allow me to do this for a living. If you enjoy my writing you can find benefits such as early access to everything I post and 30+ complete stories that are EXCLUSIVE to my subscriber pages. If you are interested, I would be forever grateful for you checking out my subscriber pages below (the same content is posted on both). https://reamstories.com/elfy/ https://subscribestar.art/elfy --- Chloe & Amanda By Elfy Chloe’s arms were wrapped around his neck. She pulled him closer, until his chest pressed against her breast. He was breathing heavily, a slight whiff of alcohol the only thing spoiling the moment, but Chloe didn’t care about that. She lifted her legs from the bed and wrapped them around the Head of Human Relations. She had to giggle to herself, “human relations” indeed. Lenny’s hips suddenly thrust forwards and all thoughts of joking about the situation fell away as Chloe arched her back and moaned. Her fingernail dug into Lenny’s skin, not enough to cut, but enough to leave marks that would certainly be there when they were back at the office on Monday. She looked down, between her two breasts, down to when their hips seemed almost connected, with his slightly bigger than average cock buried deeply inside her. Chloe had been impressed by the size when they had practically fallen into the bed together after a night out at the club. She hadn’t expected the older man to be packing quite so much. He was far from the biggest she’d even seen or felt, but size was generally less important than most men believed, and Lenny certainly knew what to do with it. “You’re so big…” Chloe moaned in Lenny’s ear, “But hold on a second. I want to try something.” Lenny seemed to whimper a little as he was asked to stop ploughing into Chloe for just a few seconds. Crawling out from under the man, Chloe turned him around, so he laid on the bed in the way same she had been. This was what she liked in the bedroom. Control. Chloe straddled Lenny’s lap, sitting on his hips, her knees underneath her. She ran her body against his, feeling sweat intermingling as Lenny closed his eyes in apparent bliss. Chloe reached behind her for the dick that had been so recently opening her up. She pressed it against her body, feeling a combination of his pre-cum and her own juices lubricating it. She smiled as he moaned again. “You like that, big boy?” Chloe asked. She bit her bottom lip. She could feel his tool practically quivering in her hand. Chloe lifted herself up and angled the glistening head of the cock at her entrance. She slowly lowered herself on to it, enjoying the feeling as it pushed into her, each inch causing more excitement. When she was sat down, flat against him, she started grinding forwards and backwards. It was the position and motion that seemed best to get herself off. She moved slowly and sat back enjoying what she was doing to Lenny. Chloe arched her back to push out her breasts, reached up a hand to fondle them, and let out loud exaggerated moans of ecstasy. She didn’t have to pretend much though, Lenny was more than competent and keeping up with her, not something she could say for most men or women. Chloe felt Lenny’s hips start lifting in time with her movements, but she stopped and sat back down hard, forcing Lenny’s hips to the bed and making him whimper. Chloe giggled and smiled naughtily. She enjoyed sex, of course, but she also loved control. “No, no, no…” Chloe tutted her tongue and shook her head, “I’m the one in control here.” “But I’m so close…” Lenny let out a desperate whine. “We are finished when I say so.” Chloe replied. Lenny whimpered again but he didn’t move. Chloe restarted her slow grinding; she watched Lenny’s face and adjusted her movements based on his expression. She was experienced and knew exactly how to read a guy like Lenny. A man who just couldn’t help but show every feeling in his expressions. She sometimes sped up until he was practically trembling and then slowed down, sometimes even stopped, until he was no longer about to lose control. “Please…” Lenny whimpered, “I feel like my balls are going to explode!” Chloe smiled widely. Oh, how things had changed from the start of the evening. Back at the club Lenny, the head of HR at the company she worked for, had been the usual brash and cocky man boasting to his friends and colleagues who all tried to look interested. To see him whimpering underneath her as she completely controlled everything that was going on was exquisite. “Not until I say.” Chloe said slowly as she ran a hand down Lenny’s chest. Chloe wondered if Lenny had ever been treated this way in bed before. Had he ever been made to wait for his gratification? A wicked thought occurred to her, that she should just get herself off and then leave him with blue balls. She quickly disregarded that, she liked to be dominant, but she wasn’t cruel. The thought was enough to stoke the fires inside her though. Chloe started riding her partner for the night again and quickly found the rhythm and direction that pointed directly at her most sensitive spots. Seeing Lenny, the man with several times her salary and power, straining desperately hard not to cum was making her even wetter. She kept the same speed as she felt that sensitive spot inside her get tickled, felt it grow and until it felt like a little egg that was starting to crack with the pent-up waves of orgasmic bliss inside. “P-Please…” Lenny’s face was contorted, and it looked like he was tensing every muscle in a bid to not cum. The cracks on the egg got bigger and the shell was about to break. Lenny wasn’t the only one about to ride the waves of a long needed and anticipated orgasm. Emily looked down into Lenny’s face as her own words started to be hard to come by. “You… may… c-cum…” Chloe said between gasps of breath. It was as if she was giving permission to herself as well as to Lenny. The pleasure that had built and built suddenly exploded outwards, going through her body and making every nerve tingle with pleasure. She was moaning but she wasn’t really hearing herself, she was too focused on the waves crashing against every part of her. Somewhere underneath her, Chloe could hear Lenny’s grunts and inside her she could feel his manhood twitching, shooting it’s seed deeply into her. She was on birth control, you couldn’t really be as promiscuous as she was without it, so she wasn’t concerned. In fact, the feeling seemed to heighten her own pleasure. She did her best not to close her eyes as it all happened. She liked watching the people she was with squirm as they experienced bliss. Finally, it was all over. Lenny looked exhausted and they were both covered in all sorts of liquids. Chloe rolled off the top of her lover and sat up on the bed. She looked down past her fluttering chest with glistening, perky breasts, at her entrance, which was now leaking Lenny’s cum. She would have to change the sheets before bed. “That was…” Lenny’s breaths seemed laboured, as if he had just finished a gruelling session at the gym, “Incredible.” “Thank you.” Chloe smiled, “You weren’t so bad yourself. Will you be alright getting home tonight? The cabs should still be running.” “Oh, I, erm…” Lenny seemed surprised by the question, “I thought I might stay…” “Sorry.” Chloe said, “I prefer to sleep alone. This is just some fun, eh? No need to make it a thing.” “Right…” Lenny said. Chloe stood up with a strategically placed towel between her legs. She was going to hobble to the shower and her sincere hope was that Lenny would no longer be there when she got back. It wasn’t that she disliked him, though he was a bit of an overly compensating macho guy, it was just that she viewed sex as… sex. She didn’t want the awkward wake up, the breakfast, the goodbyes and the inevitable disappointment when Chloe reminded her partner, male or female, that they had agreed to a no strings attached one-night stand. They had done what they planned for, and now it was time to part ways. “I’ll be in the shower.” Chloe said as she walked out the room, “You can let yourself out. I’ll see you on Monday.” Before Lenny could say a word, Chloe was out of the room and heading across her apartment hallway to the bathroom. She waited until the water of the shower warmed up and then dropped the towel, stepping in and feeling the sweat getting washed away. Many would say the eighteen-year-old was unusually confident in sexual matters. Chloe put it down to knowing exactly what she wanted. It was an opportunity for her to be fully in control. It was perhaps the only part of her life where she was able to do exactly as she wanted. Most men or women wanted sex, but they never thought much beyond that. It was why she seemed to blow the mind of most people she was with. They seemed to never stop to consider it could be anything more than some quick thrusting, almost like the thing they had dedicated their whole evening to be getting should be done with as soon as possible. Chloe spent a few more minutes than she had to in the shower, giving Lenny a chance to get himself together and go. By the time she had dried herself off and exited the bathroom she was pleased to see that her apartment was, once again, back down to just herself. Walking into the bedroom, Chloe saw a note at the foot of the tangled sheets. It had Lenny’s phone number on it. She laughed and shook her head as she picked up the scrap of paper and put in her bedside drawer with a couple of dozen others. At the start of the evening Lenny had been very concerned about being more than twice Chloe’s age. It seemed like a good fuck had managed to loosen those worries considerably. --- If you enjoyed this update and want to see what happens next without waiting you can find part two posted at the following links: https://reamstories.com/page/lpjgftb4y2/story/mv9dc3dd3eefd1/chapter/mvjcjh0f5d6f661 https://subscribestar.art/posts/2746875 -
That's one of the best diaper dimension stories I've ever read ❤️ -
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By astrodiaper · Posted
When I had kidney stones, I had the whole urgency thing going on. I hated it because I would try to go, and get little if anything, with a touch of blood in it. Then, after about five or ten minutes, I'd be doing the peepee dance in front of a guest I was checking in. Thankfully, they understood and we kept the interaction and check in quick. I think that was back in 2012. I haven't had any issues since (Knock on wood.) Hopefully, you'll be feeling better soon.
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