Trading Post

First and foremost… sorry for not continuing this sooner. Life has… happened. Been so grateful for those of you have reached out and been understanding. I never intended for it to be this long but a mixture of writers block and regret for taking so long stunted my progress. As of late I’ve been chatting with some other writers and bouncing ideas around which has inspired me to start writing again and get back to this. I didn’t stop writing entirely I just hadn’t focused on this. I have a few other stories that I’ve been writing that I may post too, not nearly as long as this but they are a bit of passion project that I’ve been enjoying. Did a little AI writing, well, more so AI editing and just using it to maintain flow for another story that I think I’ll post after some more revision. Thank you all for the comments, private messages checking up on me, and support you’ve shown. Things are getting back on track and I think I have a map for where I want this story to go now aside from just a smut novel and hope to start getting back on pace.  I’ve realised that this story in particular is heavily smut based. I know the caveat of 18+ goes without saying but trying to be transparent, there is a lot of sex in this story so reader discretion is advised without further ado:      Chapter 27   Bethany let her robe fall to the floor and stripped down to her birthday suit. Her body was tingling with excitement and she couldn’t help but to prop her tablet up on the nightstand with a live stream of Ashley in the nursery undergoing her timeout. She watched for a moment as Ashley’s little body pulled and twisted at the magnetic restraints holding her to the chair. Obviously the trainer was doing wonders to loosen her up and get her fired up for Bethany’s grand reveal.    Bethany had to refocus on the task at hand, mainly she was worried that the hand wandering down her stomach was going to be too much of a distraction and prolong Ashley’s timeout beyond a simple timeout to a full blown punishment. She quickly managed to pull her thoughts back to the task at hand and pulled out the spare case she had brought from work.    It had been a little pet project she worked with on and off alongside the development of the latest batch of little gear the company had been developing. The case popped open with a slight hiss of air seeping into the tightly sealed box. She lifted the lid and ran her fingers over the black steel and began to pull the pieces out one by one and apply them to her body. It was a set similar to the LCRS just more elegantly refined for an Amazon with a completely different purpose.   First and foremost was a solid metal “L” shaped device with smooth edges and a gentle curve . She lubricated the longer half well and slid it into her very ready sex. The tail nestled into place against her most sensitive button. Next were the panties that she shimmied up her legs. A machined steel band wrapped around her and clipped solidly in place, the band dipped seductively low and down between her legs where a circular cut out in the steel was left void. The steel was attached to a piece of black lace fabric that ran between her legs and connected again with the steel in the back while supporting the first device she had installed.   The next piece was a steel boned waist cincher that was quickly tightened around her toned, narrow, waist. There was a small steel panel on the back of the corset that began booting up once it was in place. She pulled stockings up her legs and smoothed them before making sure the seam was perfectly centered on her thighs. Straps from the corset connected to the tops of the stockings to act as a garter. She knew how wild stocking and garters drove Ashley, really any lingerie, claiming “part of the excitement with a present is the wrappings.”   She took the moment to slide on and clasp two elegant bracelets on her wrists. Thin steel with electronics hidden inside that would hopefully perform just as well as she had planned. A series of bands were applied to her legs and arms. It was a similar setup to the LCRS but these bands didn’t need the magnetic locking features like Ashley’s. They we more refined and much sleeker by design. They would communicate with each other and be able to read Bethany’s body movements.   An cupless bra was next. The band was similar steel and wrapped around her chest below her breasts. The straps formed an elegant tear shape around her large breasts and flowed over her shoulders to connect in the back. There were magnetic cups in the case she could use but they would only get in the way of her goals.   She redid her hair into a high ponytail and used a larger steel ring from the kit as a tie atop her head. It housed a series of micro cameras that could process her surroundings from her height and a smidge of AI would make calculations based on what was unfolding.    She continued to watch Ashley on the monitor cameras as she got dressed and looked at the clock. 20 minutes had felt like an appropriate amount of time for the punishment and Ashley’s cute little wriggles had her anxious to get back and play and to show off her little pet project.    She donned a set of heels, knowing Ashley’s proclivity for them and how small they made her feel, she was always a tad more timid when Bethany donned a set of tall stilettos. The sound of them on the hardwood floor as she moved with restrained purpose down the hallway toward the nursery resonated throughout the entire apartment. Ashley heard the loud, paced steps of the stilettos striking the hardwood. The trainer had taken a break for the time being which let her focus on the sound. The earplugs had been set to allow ambient noise to pass through but she knew that was just a feature that Bethany had allowed to build the moment.    As she rounded the corners and came into view, Ashley was left utterly speechless, of course the pacifier already had her reduced to gurgles and mews but her jaw would’ve dropped if it had been able to. Bethany’s beautiful form filled the doorway and her presence seemed to fill the room entirely. Ashley looked over the newly donned outfit and analyzed the bands surrounding Bethany’s limbs and body, drawing a comparison to her own cuffs.    Bethany approached like a shark and circled her prey for a few laps before she reached down and removed the pacifier from Ashley’s lips. The girl hadn’t even noticed that she had finished off the vial of diruetic, a sneaky ploy Bethany had used to run out the clock, “forgetting” to take it out earlier. Ashley was too busy scouring Bethany’s body to even realize she now had a full dose of drugs meant to soak her diaper coursing through her.    “There’s my little princess.” Bethany said, the gentle coo passing through the earplugs and echoing in Ashley’s head. Bethany simply gestured with her hand and the cuffs released Ashley from the chair, no app or phone required. Ashley tried to stand with her new freedom to approach Bethany but a simple hand gesture of pointing to the floor dropped Ashley to her hands and knees, the LCRS lowering her quickly but making sure it didn’t hurt to drop so fast.    “Wha’s gowin ooon?” Ashley tried to ask, the lisp from the two hours of pacifier time heavily altering her words. Bethany didn’t respond but made a gesture like she was grabbing something out of thin air and began to walk over to the rocking chair. Ashley followed suit right behind her, the LCRS guiding her forward in a crawl almost like she was being led by a leash. Bethany sat down then tapped her thigh and Ashley crawled forward and stopped between Bethany’s legs for her to pick Ashley up and set her in her lap.    Ashley could see Bethany’s mouth move but couldn’t hear anything. A second later, the words started passing through the earplugs. “There we go, now I can explain so you’re aware of what’s going on.” Bethany had spoken the command override for the earbuds so she could communicate with Ashley.    “I’m sure you have lots of questions and I’ll try to answer as best as I can.” Bethany started and Ashley jumped in right after. “Wha’s awl wis you’w waring.” The lisp brought a burn to her cheeks but she was more curious as to what Bethany had on than to care about how infantile she sounded.    “This is the Mommy Control System.” Bethany started. “I had thought there was a potential in the app being a little cumbersome and had this made on the side through a different manufacturer to integrate with the LCRS. It gives me full control of your LCRS through simple gestures and commands. The bands pick up the movements and the hair ring transmits the signal. Slightly less complex to manufacture since it didn’t need all of the features of the LCRS.”    “Sow woo mwade a standawone tewminaw contwol dewice.” Ashley processed.    “Yep, was going to surprise you with at work in the test but the plan got a little foiled. So far I’ve showed you the release function, crawl mode, leash mode, and lap command. I really tried to think of a lot of uses for it. I’m not great at navigating the app efficiently so this lets me be a bit more hands on.” Bethany explained.    “Wha ewse can iw do.” Ashley asked, curiosity peaked.    “Oh, stuff like this.” Bethany said as she brought her hand up behind Ashley’s head. She couldn’t resist as the collar brought her face forward and into Bethany’s breast. The nipple was against her lips. “No more words right now. Admin…” Bethany said as the words cut out for Ashley when the earbuds were reactivated. Ashley also felt her collar hum a little and knew it had just shifted to scramble her words.    “Be a good girl and latch on to mommy.” Bethany’s word came through. There was just a drop of milk against Ashley’s lips and the addiction spiked. Her lips opened and she pulled the nipple into her mouth. She couldn’t hear Bethany’s ragged breath because she must’ve turned on the full noise cancellation mode but she could feel Bethany’s body tense and the change in breathing pace.    The hand at the back of her head held firm and the LCRS ensured she wasn’t going to go anywhere. “Are you ready for surprise princess” came through after a minute of nursing. Ashley nodded excitedly at the prospect of a surprise while maintaining connection and pace with the nipple that was filling her belly.    Bethany shifted a little in rocking chair and repositioned Ashley a bit. She used her hands to lift Ashley’s hips off of her lap while leaning the rocking chair back. As she rocked forward she guided Ashley’s hips down until the front of onesie covered diaper was pressed against her.    Ashley almost jolted away as she felt like the motion itself was actually penetrating her. Bethany rocked back and slowly raised Ashley’s hips as she did and the sensation retreated. Forward again, hips down, the pleasurable sensation of Bethany’s strapon entering her.    Except that would imply the diaper and onesie had been removed. Ashley broke suction for a second to glance down. Sure enough both items were still there so she wasn’t going crazy but as she was rocked back and lifted again, the sensation of retreat happened again.    “Keep going baby, you’re not even close to done yet” Elizabeth said as Ashley was reattached to the nipple with a gentle nudge. Another rock, the sensation of penetration again as she let out a low moan into the breast filling her mouth. She finally remembered the latex panties with the strange dildo that was inside of her and part of the massive amount of horniness she was feeling. It had been so unassuming in comparison to the trainer in her rear that she had almost forgotten it.    More rocking ensued and she broke the latch for another second to take a breath and glance down, this time at what Bethany was wearing. The MCS panties had a hole in the front that looked oddly similar to a strapon dildo attachment point. Another gentle nudge and another rock had her reattached to the nipple as she felt the girth enter again.    “Is my little princess figuring it out yet?” Bethany asked as Ashley put the pieces together or at least tried to. The butterfly kicked to life at an inopportune moment and scrambled her thoughts as she was rocked again. She let out a low groan with the next rock and the added vibrations as she continued to nurse.    Ashley could feel Bethany trembling slightly beneath her, she didn’t know that her collar was sending a signal to a vibrator Bethany had inside of her. Each time Ashley swallowed a pulse of pleasure was sent through Bethany. It had been designed with the purpose to increase pleasure while feeding your little and thus encourage amazons to breast feed more. It wasn’t common but amazons had a few pleasure reinforcement trainers designed specifically for them and their needs. Bethany had pitched the idea for it, a breastfeeding trainer, and had intended to combine it with the LCRS. She was very happy with the results so far and it gave her the heads up that Ashley had finished a breast when there was nothing left to swallow.    Ashley was still going but hadn’t realised Bethany was empty yet. Bethany slid two fingers between Ashley’s lips and her breast to break the seal and then used the MCS to direct her to her other side and hold her in place. Ashley was hooked anyways, she wasn’t going to stop now but that extra bit of restraint and enforcement lit something in her eyes that Bethany could see. It was unbridled excitement coupled with joy and pleasure. It was reassuring for Bethany to see that reaction and the heartwarming peace wash over Ashley’s face.    The fresh latch on the other side was enough to push Bethany over the edge. The submission in Ashley’s eyes, the gentle pull at her nipple while her tongue teased the hard point combined with increasingly powerful vibrations against her most sensitive bits built an incredibly slow orgasm that washed over her body from head to toe. She knew how dangerous it was to toe that line of taking pleasure from littling Ashley. How desperately her genetics would want more and more to box Ashley into this role. Her body tensed and her mind wandered to the things she could do to Ashley, how much happier she’d be in a daycare, how much safer she’d be if she just let Bethany diaper her and put her in the crib.   Bethany loved the trembles of pleasure Ashley’s body made along with the groans and moans being sung into her breast as she moved Ashley up and down. The couple weren’t strangers to strapons for the occasional bedroom escapade and more frequently as of late it was what Ashley asked for. There had been a couple of problems with that, their height difference being the major factor that limited positions to pretty much one or two options. It was fine, but Bethany knew Ashley wanted more variety and she could see the regret or shame in her eyes more than likely from her little side. Ashley wanted to give her everything that she desired both as an Amazon and as her little. Their relationship was blossoming as they opened up about their desires, Ashley wanting to indulge in the little side and Bethany wanting to indulge in her mommy instincts.    As the butterfly vibrator against Ashley’s clit stopped after edging her so close her mind was allowed to process what was going on a little more after a few minutes of stabilizing. She figured that the latex panties with the slim dildo were somehow connected to the MCS panties Bethany was wearing, a sort of remote strapon. She also knew now that Bethany was toying with her as she held a very stable slow pace, lifting and lowering her but never increasing speed or intensity. She was also feeling more and more full as she continued nursing from Bethany, her bladder also announcing that she was at capacity.    Bethany continued with soft praises and assurances that Ashley was doing a fantastic job, the only sound making it through her earplugs. The praises echoed in her head loudly and she felt so small. She couldn’t hear Bethany’s moans of pleasure as she continued to nurse but had felt her tense for a moment after she switched sides which was reassuring to know that Bethany was also enjoying this immensely. Ashley was a people pleaser and more specifically a Bethany pleaser, her cheeks flushed at guessing that Bethany had reached that blissful state of climax from her ministrations of lips and tongue against the nipple in her mouth.    Bethany slowed her pace to a completely stop with Ashley pressed against her hips, knowing that she was nearly depleted on her milk stores. Another simple hand movement retracted the remote strapon leaving Ashley wanton for more but encouraging her to renew her efforts to finish off the second breast. The pacifier diuretic took action finally and Ashley felt the steady stream  being captured by the thick diaper tightly secured around her waist. The punishment diaper did its job as the powder mixture inside began to turn to slime and grease the insides of the diaper. She could feel the cooling sensation on her skin which dramatically nerfed her built up arousal like throwing a bucket of ice on her.    Bethany’s praise came immediately through the ear plugs as she felt the warmth in her lap and heard the gentle hiss of release. “That’s a good baby using her diapers. Yes she did” she cooed as she stroked the back of Ashley’s head approvingly. Bethany used the same maneuver as before to break the seal of Ashley’s lips and pulled her in for a hug as she finished filling her diaper.   The trainer in her rear started up again just in time which caused a startled moan to escape her lips. With the slimey insides of the diaper, she really did feel like she was soiling herself now and the gentle vibrations kept the spark of arousal alive despite the icy sensation on her skin.    Ashley tried to speak again but the collar around her throat scrambled her voice. She tried again and bashfully chose words that she knew she was limited to. “Mommy, stickies, pwease.”   “Ah, does mommy’s little princess want to make a sticky in her diaper?” Bethany responded. Ashley looked up and could see the lust and hunger in Bethany’s eyes but she responded with a simple head nod and another “pwease?” She was getting swept up in her role, she was loving the enforced state, things she had only fantasized about from stories she tried to secretly read. Bethany knew she was loving every second of it, even if it was just roleplaying, it felt real.    “Well mommy is a little tired now so little Ash is going to have to do it on her own.” Bethany replied deviously. “Mommy has a very special toy for her princess though.”   Bethany rose from the rocker with Ashley in her arms then set her on the ground standing. The diaper bowed her legs out wide but it didn’t take long for the LCRS to drop Ashley to her hands and knees. The trainer thankfully winded down and the cool gel inside her diaper was transitioning from icy cold to warm.    Bethany stepped out of the nursery for a minute and returned with the confident pace Ashley knew her for. In her hand was a small silver disk. She moved across the room to the oversized stuffed teddy bear that was in the corner and placed the disk on the bear's crotch. She turned to Ashley and raised her hand with a single finger signaling her to come over. Ashley would’ve followed the command anyways but the LCRS reinforced it as she was directed over. Another simple hand gesture lowered her down into a W sitting position looking up Bethany’s long legs. Sitting like that and staring up to the much taller Amazon made her feel so small and butterflies gathered in her stomach.    “Mr. Teddy is going to help you out and give you your stickies.” Bethany said as she bent over to lift Ashley easily into the bear's lap. It was smaller than Ashley by about a foot in height but Bethany helped guide her arms and legs so she was straddling the bear, her legs hooked around its legs and her arms wrapped around its torso. “Go ahead now princess, Mr Teddy is waiting for you.” Bethany encouraged.    Ashley raised her hips ever so slightly as a test and lowered them. That little bit of movement activated the remote strapon inside of her. She tested again this time with slightly more movement of her hips and pressed down firm on the silver disk outside her diaper. It was the same sensation she had from sitting in Bethany’s lap. The silver disk had to be a secondary base for the remote strapon that Bethany could attach to whatever she deemed worth humiliating Ashley on. Ashley figured it out as she started to grind her diapered hips against the bear, thankful once again for Bethany’s technological foresight.    “Good girl” Bethany cooed as she stood over and watched Ashley start to find a rhythm. “Make lots of humpies so you can make lots of stickies.” The belittling words and calling the action humpies made Ashley all the more humiliated and excited. The gel in the diaper was finally getting past body temperature which eased Ashley’s ability to get aroused and back to chasing the orgasm she was desperately searching for.    It took her a minute but she finally found the angle and rhythm that worked best for her and she started increasing how high and low her hips needed to go to get the maximum effect. She looked into the beady plastic eyes of the bear, she hadn’t noticed before but up close like this it reminded her of Bethany’s. The thought made it all the more erotic and she could feel the climax building thanks to her own efforts.    Abruptly the sensation stopped for her despite her hips continuing to bounce up and down on Mr Teddy. She let out a frustrated moan and looked back to Bethany who had taken her place back in the rocking chair. She looked like a queen sitting on her throne, watching the entertainment of her jester. The sinister smile on her lips told Ashley everything she needed to know, she was toying with her.    “Mr. Teddy needs a little break. How about you come over here and practice your squatties.” Bethany said when Ashley turned back. The LCRS pulled Ashley away from the bear and she crawled over in front of Bethany.    “Get into your squatty position and give a nice push.” Bethany said. Ashley hesitantly tried to get up but the LCRS kept her down until Bethany leaned over and lifted her into feet. It felt humiliating to need help standing despite knowing it was the LCRS that was preventing her from doing so. She took a wide stance and Bethany guided her down into the squat. They both knew the trainer wasn’t going to allow anything out but it was going to react to the pushing. Ashley took a deep breath and with a little grunt pushed. The trainer reacted almost immediately and gave her the sensation of filling her diaper while also kicking the vibrators to life to praise her. “Good girl.” Bethany commented. “Such a good little baby practicing her present making for mommy.”   Once she started the trainer continued to encourage her and a few shocks guaranteed that she kept pushing. The gel was getting hot now which made it truly feel like she was depositing a warm sticky mess into her diaper. Her cheeks were flaming red as Bethany just looked on with a sinister pride. It felt like a long time and by the time the trainer was done she felt a little numb and the muscles felt tired and weak. “My little baby is going to make me lots of presents for sure now aren’t you?”   Ashley blushed at the comment but bashfully nodded her head in agreement. “Mr. Teddy should be ready for you. You better hurry though, it’s way past your bed time princess.” Bethany said with a little warning tinged in her voice.    Ashley knew she was serious about putting her to bed and quickly crawled back over to the stuffed teddy bear  Bethany strode up behind her and crouched down to help Ashley remount the bear again. “Nice and slow princess.” She said as she guided Ashley’s hips down. The gentle push and the sensation of riding the soft teddy bear sent a shiver through her body. The gel was hot now and in turn it made her feel even more sensitive. Ashley didn’t want to pace herself, but Bethany’s guiding hands carefully metered out her pace for a few strokes before she let Ashley go.    The butterfly vibe kicked back to life as soon as she was given free reign on Mr. Teddy which rapidly brought her right back to the edge she had been unable to overcome for what felt like hours. She gave herself three hard thrusts and that was it. Her vision tunneled as the orgasm racked her body finally. It was intense, she shook and clung on to the bear as her body tensed and trembled with pleasure. Her body wanted more of the sensation but she didn’t have the strength to continue. Bethany had perfectly read her and knew she had spent all of her energy.    “Aww, did my little princess have a premie?” Bethany teased, knowing she had edged Ashley for so long that she was surprised it took three thrusts even with the butterfly she had secretly turned back on. Her spent little body collapsed against the stuffed animal and snuggled into the fur was a mental picture she was quickly locking away. She talked to herself for a minute knowing the earbuds wouldn’t let Ashley in on her thoughts. “Didn’t even have to use your safewords, wonder how far I’d have to take you to find your limits. Now I’m even more curious.”   “Let’s get you cleaned up princess.” Bethany gently spoke as she lifted Ashley and adjusted her in her arms to support her squishy rear end. She paced around the room for a bit and gently rocked Ashley in her arms. Her eyelids were fluttering and she was fighting off sleep. When her breathing finally stabilized she moved over to the changing table and laid her down.    The LCRS came off first. It was much easier to manipulate with her MCS and she had gathered quite a bit of useful feedback and information for their test data. She set them to the side of the table and she popped out the ear plugs despite how tempting it was to leave them in and find a nice white noise sound track to play through them for the night. ‘Or hypno…. No’ she had to squash that thought. Ashley was already coming into her little side on her own, she didn’t need that sort of forceful aid, not yet at least.    Her hands moved almost mechanically as she undressed Ashley. It was just like the previous night and she stripped Ashley down to just the diaper. Everything found itself tossed into the hamper at the end of the changing table.    The tapes were more difficult to remove without the adrenaline spike and while trying to keep the intrusion minimal to prevent waking the sleeping girl. She managed after a bit, pausing between tapes when Ashley stirred a little. She was slightly concerned that she had gone too far with the trainer. It was a bit past the recommended use time window and Ashley would surely be feeling the effects the next day. It slid out with greater ease than it had going in after stretching and numbing the muscle for as long as it had. Ashley only responded with a sleepy groan as it popped out leaving a slight void as her body tried to figure out how to react to the new emptiness.    There were so many options for diapers to choose from but she found herself gravitating towards her tried and true favorite, with an added booster for the night knowing she had two full breasts worth of milk passing through her that in her current state was going to end up in a diaper or on a mattress, one far easier to manage than the other.    Just as she was getting ready to tape up the diaper under Ashley something new happened. Before Bethany could get the diaper sealed up after lotion and powder, Ashley began to pee. There was no resistance or hesitation, just her body releasing the pressure. Bethany quickly folded the diaper up between Ashley’s legs to catch the stream. It fortunately wasn’t her full bladder contents but Bethany smiled a little at the lack of resistance. She taped up the diaper quickly to avoid any further leaks and moved to the closet to find a good sleeper for Ashley.    She had too many options but she was feeling bold. She reached to the back section of the closet towards one of the first sleepers she had ever bought. It was a pure white ensemble that she had been drawn to for the appeal of purity. She had later stitched “BM” in fancy cursive letters for “Bethany Merlot” into the chest with white thread when she had gone through a bit of a cross stitching phase. She dressed Ashley similarly to how she had the night before, straightening out the fabric, adjusting the mittens and booties, truly enjoying the peace of the process. She put her hair up into twin ponytails with some matching white bows and even found a white pacifier to slip into Ashley’s accepting mouth, looping the sewn in strap around the pacifier.    Ashley was the picture of pure innocence in the all white outfit with her platinum blonde hair and delicate skin. Bethany picked her up gently despite the exhaustion taking hold of Ashley and keeping her in such a deep sleep she didn’t even stir a little. She could’ve gently paced around the apartment rocking her all night in her arms like that if she hadn’t felt the strain of the day’s events herself.    She returned to her room and tucked Ashley into the bassinet before collapsing on the bed. She just laid on the side of the bed nearest to Ashley and propped herself up to watch her sleep. She didn’t even get under the covers or change out of the MCS into pyjamas before sleep took hold of her.

I always was annoyed by people who email me asking for my email address.  

Just out of curiosity, have you already tried the “usual” way of incontinence training, where you keep your pelvic floor always relaxed? I also used to have a hypertonic pelvic floor and after about 6 months things started to loosen up significantly, once I could leave my PF relaxed all the time. After 12 months it was even better, I think a bit of muscle atrophy plus the relaxation made a huge change for the better. 

Wearing the last of my LNGU Pastel diapers. The pale green one. I love the multi-color pack, especially the yellow and the pink. Will have to get some more of them when money allows. On the bright-side, I've got an unopned bag of LNGU Cloud Ultrawhites to try this week   https://lngu-abdl.com/

people are idiots.