Other Fetishes

Fair fair. I think because this is all very new (for us), the dust is still settling as we're still figuring things out. We'll work up to it.. 😂 🤞 But it's a good perspective to keep.  Hehehe that sounds familiar .. Thank you, sincerely. 

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Episode 02: Naomi and Oliver's Happy Habits Hour TITLE SEQUENCE - 60 SECONDS Visuals: Black screen. A soft, GOLD spiral appears in the center. It pulses gently, growing very slightly with each pulse. The pulsing gradually slows over the final 10 seconds. At 0:55, the spiral dissolves seamlessly into the show's friendly, pastel logo: Naomi and Oliver's Little Show Audio: A deep, gentle, rhythmic heartbeat begins at 70 BPM. It imperceptibly slows to 50 BPM by the end of the sequence. A soft, ambient drone underscores the heartbeat. Naomi's voice: (slowed, softened, layered with a faint echo, synced to the slowing heartbeat): (0-15s) "Just relax... and listen..." (15-30s) "It's time to feel safe... and little..." (30-45s) "Let your mind get quiet... and your body get soft..." (45-55s) "Just watch the light... and listen to the sound..." (58-60s) As the logo solidifies, she whispers: "...okay..." FADE TO: PLAYSET STUDIO - DAY The cozy Playset Studio. The books and clock from Episode 1 are on the shelf, now slightly dustier, less prominent. OLIVER sits on the soft rug. He's more alert than last time. He's focused on stacking complex, interlocking plastic bricks—a "big kid" toy that looks jarringly out of place among the soft, simple toys. His movements are deliberate, his brow furrowed in concentration. He is trying to build something specific. NAOMI sits in her large chair, watching him with a gentle, knowing smile. Her voice is a gentle, welcoming melody, its cadence the same perfect, unchanging rhythm. Naomi: Welcome back, Little Listener. It makes me so happy that you chose to come back. That warm, fuzzy feeling is your prize for making such a good choice. Today, we're going to learn a word that helps you make the best choices of all. Oliver tries to force two bricks together. They don't fit. He lets out a frustrated grunt, his expression one of specific, problem-solving frustration. He is fighting the toy. Naomi: (Observant, not scolding) Oh, dear. Look at Oliver. He's trying so hard. His brain is telling him to fight, to win against the tricky bricks. But that 'trying' feeling is so fizzy and icky, isn't it? Naomi gracefully slides from her chair to sit on the rug beside him. She gently takes the complex bricks from his hands and sets them aside, out of frame. She replaces them with the soft, simple stacking rings. Naomi: We don't need tricky things. We have a special tool for that fizzy, 'trying' feeling. A magic word. It's the word... 'okay'. Oliver, sweetie, you can just say 'okay' and let the fight go away. Oliver looks from the space where the bricks were to the simple rings in front of him. He hesitates. A flicker of disappointment—a final, faint preference for the complex toy. He takes a shaky breath. Oliver: (Muffled) ...'kay. A single, GOLDEN frame flashes subliminally the moment the word leaves his lips. Instantly, his shoulders slump, the tension draining away. The focused individual in his eyes is replaced by a soft, dazed smile. Naomi beams. Naomi: That's it! What a good boy! You see? The moment you choose 'okay', the struggle just... melts. That's the 'okay' feeling. It's you learning to feel good instead of feeling fussy. She guides his hand to a ring. It slides onto the post perfectly. Oliver lets out a generic giggle of delight, no longer about building a specific thing, but about the simple, guided success. Naomi turns to the camera, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Naomi: That's our happy habit. Whenever something feels hard... your magic word is right there. 'Okay'. It helps you feel little and loved. A soft, GOLDEN glow envelops the set. Naomi speaks slowly and clearly. Naomi: When your juice is too far away... just whisper... 'okay'. A gentle CHIME. Naomi: When your clothes feel tricky... just sigh... 'okay'. Another CHIME. Naomi: When a big thought tries to get in... just let it go with a soft... 'okay'. Oliver, now completely content, has abandoned the rings entirely. He simply cuddles a large plush toy, He makes no move to return to his previous activity. Naomi: Every time you say 'okay', you're showing your Big Friend that you are their happy little helper. You are choosing the good feeling. And that makes them so proud. The scene holds on Oliver's blissful, vacant face as Naomi begins to HUM. Naomi: (Voice blending with the hum) Before you go to sleep tonight, I want you to practice our magic word. Whisper 'okay' three times. It will make your dreams so peaceful. Her warm, smiling face holds for a beat. FADE TO: END TITLE CARD SEQUENCE - 7 SECONDS Visuals: Solid soft GOLD background. Pure, untextured. The soft, rounded CHECKMARK (✓) ICON appears in the center. The friendly, lowercase word "okay" materializes below it. The entire composition pulses gently three times. On the third pulse, the icon and text flash with a bright, clean white light and vanish instantly. The solid gold background holds, stark and empty, for one final second. Fade smooth to complete black. Audio: A soft, crisp, affirming chime sounds three times, in perfect sync with the three visual pulses. After the third chime and the flash, there is total, profound silence. The fade to black occurs in this silence.

1st time I was at a Walgreen's when I first started out on this adventure, I'm nearing the cash register and the wife of a good friend came in and saw me standing there. So she comes up to me and says high and asked me what I was doing there? It's 8pm at night and I quickly said that my father needed some supplies, and I'm quite sure I turned 3 shades of red, but she just turned and said well it's nice seeing you and went on with her shopping.  Next time was about 3 months in, and I'm in the middle of changing a wet diaper in my bedroom. The wife walks in and I was very self conscious at that stage, and she asked me if I needed any help. I said no I got it, but was till very embarrassed. Now it's no big deal as I walk around the house in just a diaper or a diaper and a tee-shirt at times. But yes those times are still etched in my memory.