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So this is officially my first (and perhaps only) abdl/fetish related story. Even though I am an author, I never had the inspiration or the desire to write an ABDL story, but then kind of figured "why not" I should warn you though - this is pretty hardcore BDSM DM/LB (Dom mommy/Little boy) stuff. So fair warning, if you're not into porn, probably best not to read this story! So anyway! Enjoy the story! Not sure when part 2 will be coming out - but I will keep everyone updated! I would leave to hear any thoughts on :)

 

“It’s getting late,” She said coming out of the bathroom, stretching, wearing nothing but a simple white t-shirt, as she stretched, her shirt raised up – revealing her red panties underneath.  She made her way over to the right side of the bed, looking upon her husband who was sprawled out on the bed, flipping through Netflix trying to find something to watch, hardly taking notice of his wife.

“Didn’t you hear me?” She asked, a bit crossly as she folded her arms.

“I did, I’m just ignoring you,” he said, still not turning his attention to his wife, who was starting to get visibly annoyed, “it’s not that late, it’s only 11:00. What do you want to watch?” It was only then that he turned his head towards his wife, seeing the look on her face, he lowered the remote.

“Oh, well maybe it is getting late…”

She smirked as she leaned forward, kissing him gently on his lips, holding it for a few seconds, before pulling away, biting his lower lip. “I think you’re a little overdressed for bed.” She whispered, her eyes were gleaming.

He could feel his face grow slightly hot because now he knew for certain where her intentions lie. All he could do was sheepishly nod his head. Without another word, she helped him take off his t-shirt, throwing it to the side of the bed. She then pushed him down, straddling on top of him, as she began to slowly unbutton his jeans, licking her lips all the while. She then slipped his jeans over his legs and throwing them on the floor beside the bed along with his shirt.

“This isn’t much protection now is it,” He heard her say as she hovered over him, who was only wearing boxers currently. She didn’t hesitate to take them off quickly, leaving him there naked. Without waiting for a response from him, she jumped from the bed and made her way over to the closet, disappearing into it for a few moments, before returning with an item in each of her hands.

“Are you serious?” He asked, as bolted up, his eyes widened as they landed on the male chastity belt that was in one hand and an adult diaper in the other.

“Because,” his wife said as she held out the cock cage, “I know how excited you get when you wear these.” She replied as she motioned her head towards the diaper. “And naughty little boys don’t get to decide when they get to touch themselves.”

“I mean, don’t you think that’s a bit…much, Shana?”

“What did you just call me?”

“I called you…” He stopped though, feeling her eyes upon him. She was physically smaller than him, but that look in her eyes could send a shiver down his spine every time. “I mean.  Don’t you think that’s a bit much…mommy.”

“That’s better.” She said, smiling, walking over to him, pushing him back onto the bed. He knew there was no point in fighting. So, he laid there quite helplessly, his face quite red, as she secured first the chastity belt, making sure it was tight, so there was hardly any room for movement if he got excited. She then put the diaper on him, which always made him flush with color, but with the bonus of the chastity belt, he couldn’t help but wonder what her plans were.

“There you go, with that you shouldn’t be causing any trouble and won’t be causing any accidents.”

“That doesn’t happen all the time,” he mumbled under his breath, but he knew that she was right. It usually only happened if he was drinking a lot the night before, which he had tonight as they had gone out to a friend’s birthday celebration.

“Sha-mommy,” he quickly corrected his tongue when he saw the look in her eyes, “how long am I going to have to stay like this?”

“Hmm. As long as I feel like it.” She said as she leaned over and popped him gently on the nose, before she pulled off her own t-shirt she was wearing, revealing she was wearing a matching red bra to go with her panties. He continued to eye his wife as she began to make her way back towards the closet to hang up the shirt, as she had just put it on earlier. He couldn’t help but stare at her figure. Her thin waist, wide hips, ass thick, and breast that overfilled the bra she was wearing that was obviously at least a half a cup smaller than what she would normally wear.

“You want something?” She turned her head and asked him, tilting her head to the side, smirking. Her long hair is cascading down her shoulders, her bright eyes watching his every movement.

“N-No.” He replied as he turned his head, trying not to look. The cage was making it uncomfortable for his hard dick; he knew that his face and the way he was wiggling around, gave away his predicament.

“You’re so easy,” she said with a laugh, “throwing on simple lingerie and you already get hard. You’re like a thirteen-year-old boy!”

“It’s not that easy.” He said, trying to defend himself, but knew there was no point.

“Well, little boy,” she said as she walked over back to the bed, climbing next to him, “Goodnight and dirty dreams.” With that, she pressed her lips and breast against him but pulling away before he could make a move. She leaned over and turned off the light, before pressing her body against him, pulling the blanket over them, every once in a while, she would wiggle her ass against his crotch, causing his erection to spring forward again, only to be locked off by the cage.

 

It was still pretty early when he awoke; he groaned as he looked over at his phone, which said 6:05 AM. He groaned as he tried to roll over and go back to sleep when he realized he woke up so early, was his full bladder pressing against him.  He shifted his weight as he tried to get comfortable, eyeing the bathroom on the other side of the room, before his eyes darted back to his sleeping wife. He knew it would be pointless; he knew what the punishment would be if he tried to sneak off to the bathroom without her knowing.

Instead, he eventually let his bladder win the battle as he began to fill his diaper – a lot more than he figured. He could feel it swell all around him. His face went quite red as he thought about the moment when he would be found out, but at the same time, the warmth around his dick, began to get him excited once more, yet he was powerless to do anything about it.

He was forced to lay there with a very hard erection pressed against the cage, in a soaked diaper.

 He wiggled around; the pressure was getting to him. He turned his head and noticed his wife’s half-naked form, peeking out from the covers, which only got him more excited. He wanted nothing more than to wake her up so that she could change him, but he knew that she wasn’t the kind to just change him that easily. He knew that he was going to be stuck like this for quite a while.

“What are you doing over there?”

The sudden voice from his wife, caused his face to flush a deep red. “Nothing, go back to sleep. It’s still early.”

But, he knew it was too late, she was already facing him because of the thing that he didn’t know, is that she was awake for quite a while now. Listening to him moan and wiggle next to her for the last few minutes.

“What are you doing?” She asked again, feeling herself grow excited, but she kept her composure, not letting her act slip for a second. Her eyes flickered down to his diaper, which was obviously wet, there was no way that he could hide it.

“You had a lot to drink last night,” she said, “did you wake up because you had to go to the bathroom?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“It seems like I was right about you unable to control yourself,” she replied as she reached down and grabbed hold of his crotch, feeling the wetness of it between her fingers. She could feel herself getting wet as she pressed herself closer. “My, you are wet.”

“Yes, mommy.” He said, trying to look directly at her, feeling rather embarrassed. All he knew is he wanted to be free from the wet diaper, at first the warmth of it felt good, but now he was getting uncomfortable, he kept rubbing his thighs together, but it didn’t help much to release the pressure.

She then pulled herself over to him, pulling at the crotch of his diaper, he instantly jumped at her touch. “I don’t think that you could hold much more.”

“Mommy,” he was really beginning to get wiggly, and he gasped as he felt her nails grip hold of his leg. Not realizing that every time that he spoke the word, mommy, it was sending shivers down her spine, and it took everything she had not to jump on him, “I could use a change.”

“A change? What kind of change?” She asked, giving him a fake bewildered look.

“A-A diaper change…”

“Why? What happened?” She asked him, having a hard time to hide her pleasure from having him speak. His face was bright red, and she noticed he wasn’t looking directly into her eyes. It always gave her pleasure to see her usually rather a manly husband, to be in such a vulnerable position.

“It’s wet.” He mumbled under his breath.

“I’m sorry? I couldn’t hear you.”

“I wet my diaper, so I need a change.”

“That’s not how we ask.” She as milking it for as long as she could, though she could already feel her panties began to get soaked now.

“Please, mommy. Please change me.” He asked, his voice was low, and he was still looking away from her.

“That’s a lot better.” She replied. “But, I’m not sure though. Should I?”

“Yes, please, please change me, mommy.”

“Well, I suppose that I could.” She said in a hesitant voice, still swaying there for a few moments, pushing her own thighs together in excitement. After a few moments of watching his pitiful face, she got off the bed and walked back into the closet, returning a moment later with a box of wipes and another diaper. He shifted his weight; he should have realized he wasn’t going to be off the hook that easily.

She grabbed hold of his legs and pulled them up, leaning between them as she began to undo the tapes of the diaper slowly, eventually pulling it down.

“You are wet.” She said with a giggle as she grabbed some wipes and slowly began to wipe him clean. Making sure to brush as many times possible against his balls and dick, which twitched with the coldness of the touch.

“I knew I was right, look you always get so excited when you’re wearing a diaper,” she said as she patted the inside of his thigh, “lift up so I can put a clean diaper on you. We don’t need another mess.”

He obliged without another word, and she slipped the clean diaper under him, fitting it against his cage tightly. It felt nice to be out of the wet diaper, but the cage was still constricting his erection, which only seemed to be getting tighter the more excited he got.

He knew it had only begun, as he laid there once again in a diaper, helplessly.

She knew the fun had only started as she patted the crotch of his diaper, smirking.

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52 minutes ago, ELLIE52 said:

The way you typed the story really helps with readability.  So far ...  so good.  I'm not sure what to expect from a MD/LB story, but so far this does not seem too harsh?

Well, keep in mind this is just part 1, so it's basically the tease of the story, it will get more intense with part 2 and part 3 will be the craziest ;)

I should mention this story is focused on humilation. There will be very little pain, if any, in this story :)

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42 minutes ago, kirababy said:

What a great start, love to know more of the back story of how she got him to this point.  So many unanswered questions from a single night in bed.   Cheers

Well, this is a short story! Only 3 parts - and it's a porno - so there isn't going to be much backstory! I will say that they've been married for a few years now and they are both part of the ABDL community, no one introduced either to the love of diapers - but some of this stuff (such as the cage is new) 

Here is part 2! I hope you enjoy it! I'm sure that part 3 will be here in a few days <3

 

Shana sipped on her coffee as she sat at the kitchen table, her legs were crossed, and her eyes were focused. She was watching her husband sit on the couch as he played a video game, whenever he leaned forward, is when she could spot the white diaper peeking out. She squeezed her legs together as she sipped her coffee. Even the sight of it alone got her excited. She placed down the cup of coffee and pressed her fingers in-between her legs.  It had been a few hours now since she had last changed him, and having already had drank two cups of coffee; she was pretty sure that his diaper was already wet.

But, the rule was he wasn’t allowed to tell her, and even though she already knew, she wanted to wait it out as long as she could. Her mind was buzzing with excitement though as she watched him, pressing her fingers against panties, feeling the wetness from the other side. She honestly wasn’t sure how much longer she could wait as she bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan. If she got herself too excited, she wouldn’t be able to hold herself back.

“Do you need something to drink, hun?” She quickly stood up as she called out to her husband, she watched as his eyes peered down, his face turning a slight pink, before shaking his head.

“No, I’m fine.”

“I think you do need something to drink,” Shana said in a sharper tone as she walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. She made her way over to him and placed it on the table next to him. “You don’t want to get dehydrated, do you? I expect you drink it all.”  Before turning around and walking out of the room.

His face was pink when she walked closer, shifting his weight some, afraid that she would notice. When she walked away, he let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the bottle of water on the table, frowning. He reached down and touched his crotch; he was already pretty soaked. How come she didn’t check him? Did she not think he already wet himself or was she wanting more? He grabbed the bottle of water and opened it, taking a few large gulps. He was worried that if he peed again, that he was going to leak. The thought alone caused his face to flush.

About thirty minutes later, he had finished the water. Shana watched him, knowing that it wouldn’t be long now. In her hand, she held a small vibrator, which he had gotten her a few years ago for their anniversary. Of course, he didn’t realize that it would be more for him than for her. She squeezed it in her hand as she walked over to him, sitting on the armrest of the couch, wrapping her one hand around his neck, which was still holding onto the vibrator tightly, hiding it from his view.

“It’s been a few hours now,” she whispered in his ear, letting her other hand slide down his stomach, just inches away from his diaper, “you have been wiggling all over the place. You probably have to go to the bathroom, again don’t you? But. I think it would be better for you to hold it.”

“Mommy…” He said, feeling himself feel even smaller pressed herself against him, “will you please change me? I’m wet.”

“You’re not supposed to tell me.” She snapped at him, grabbing hold of his crotched, was already soaked. She knew that one more wetting, would cause it to leak, “and no, I’m not going to change you.”

“Why?”

“Because Mommy wants to have a little fun.” She whispered as she then revealed what she was holding, the small vibrator. She watched as his face turned a bright red. She had briefly used it on him once before, but nothing like this, just like the cage was a whole new experience for him.  She turned it on, before opening the front of his diaper and dropping it in.

Even though the setting was on low, the vibration sent chills throughout his body, so much so he dropped the controller and began to wiggle around. His dick was already pretty hard since she had come over, but now it was even harder as it pressed against the cage, unable to reach its full potential.

“Mommy…” He hardly managed to whisper out as he leaned forward, the vibrator had managed to slip underneath his penis and by his balls, which honestly made the sensation almost unbearable.  

She was pretty much at her breaking point, she sat on his lap, facing him, feeling the slight vibrations from the vibrator on her. She leaned forward and began to kiss him, hard. Wrapping her arms around his head as she grabbed at his hair, pulling him as close as she could to her. She began to move her hips against his soaking crotch; her panties were already dripping wet.

“Mommy,” he kept breathing over and over again as the kissing deepened. He lowered his hands and began to massage her large breast, through the t-shirt that she was wearing. He tried to go under her shirt, but she smacked his hand away.

Not, yet.” She whispered in his ear.

“But, Mommy, can I cum?”

“No. Or you’ll be in trouble.” She told him. “However, you can wet yourself. I know that you have to go.”

“But, but, I’ll leak!” He said, turning his face away from her, it was burning.

“Do it.” She said again, not a drop of hesitation. She wasn’t really worried about the diaper leaking. She grabbed his crotch as he nodded his head, a few seconds later, she could feel the diaper swell up to an even bigger size, it was hardly holding everything in, she looked up at him and smiled.

“You did well.” She told him as she patted him on the cheek. “For that, mommy will change you.”

“T-thank you.” He said as he laid down as she left to get a clean diaper. He pressed his legs together, as she hadn’t taken out the vibrator yet. He felt his face grow hot as he knew that he did something he wasn’t supposed to do and knew that he would be in trouble when she changed him. He couldn’t stay much longer in the wet diaper, as it had filled up from the front all the way to the back, so he was pretty much damned every way.

A few minutes later, she had returned, holding a clean diaper and a bag of wipes in her hand. She sat on the couch as she propped his knees up, then bean to take the tapes off.

“What is this?” She asked as she leaned forward and touched the head of his tender dick. “Did you cum?”

He nodded his head; he knew there was no point in trying to lie, it was very obvious.

“What a naughty little boy, you can’t even do what you’re told.” She said with a shake of her head, grabbing hold of the vibrator and turning it off, setting it aside as she grabbed a few wipes, and began to clean him up. “What am I going to do with you?”

“I’m sorry, mommy.” He whimpered, quietly. For he knew that she wasn’t going to let something like that slide, with a simple “I’m sorry.”

“How should I punish you now?” She said, grabbing a few more wipes, to make sure that he was all the way clean. Afterwards, she began to run her fingers across his dick and exposed balls, all the way to his rectum.

He felt his face turn bright red as he felt her fingers, slipping near his anal. He shook his head, but he knew that whatever she had planned, that he couldn’t say no to and that he was completely exposed to her and that his fate rested in her hands.

Shana then took the new diaper and placed it underneath him, licking her lips, as she already knew that he would have cum. She already had a plan in place from the very beginning. Everything was going according to her plan, and it was driving her wild.

She then took something out and showed him.

His face turned an even brighter red, any more and he would look like a tomato.

“I think a little enema should teach you a little lesson, don’t you think?” She said as she positioned the enema by his anal.

“Y-yes, m-mommy.” Was all that he could say, turning his face away from her, as he felt the liquid enema go up inside of him, causing him to wiggle and squirm.

She then quickly tapped up his diaper, patting him on the butt after she was done.

“There you go.” She said, with a smirk. “All done.”

For she knew that now the real fun was going to begin.

 

 

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18 minutes ago, Wannatripbaby said:

Normally I'm not into BDSM. But this is pretty good. :) I like how you focus more on Her pleasure than His humiliation. I'm looking forward to part 3.

 

Thank you! and well of course, I am writing it from MY fetish-point of view after all ;) LOL

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I want to thank of you all who enjoyed my little short story - but sadly, all stories have to come to an end and this is the last part!! :) I enjoyed writing this, but it's not really my cup of tea, so I probably won't write another story (if I did, It will be a long time) but even so <3 I hope you enjoy the conclusion ;) 

 

She knew that it wouldn’t be long now.

“Come here,” She motioned to him as she patted on her lap. She watched as his face brightened as he nodded his head without another word, and climbed on top of her lap, facing her, squirming as he did so, “and don’t turn your face away from me.” She demanded of him, seeing how he was avoiding eye contact. It took him a few seconds before he finally glanced back over at her.

“Now, I don’t want you to try to hold back,” Shana smirked as she patted his bottom, knowing that the enema would be kicking in any second.

“Y-yes, mommy,” He replied, already feeling his stomach start to rumble. He didn’t think he would be able to hold back even if he wanted too.

“That’s a good boy,” she smiled as she patted him gently on his cheek before placing her hand back on the back of his diaper, waiting for it to fill up.

“Mommy…I” he couldn’t even finish his sentence as the stomach pains were getting too much for him to handle and he had to let go, he felt his diaper fill up with his mess quickly, pushing onto the back and going into the front. For a moment he wasn’t sure if the diaper would be able to contain it all.

She felt him squirm as soon as he began to mess and she felt herself get excited as she felt the diaper fill up beneath her fingertips. Her eyes widen as finally, the diaper was quite full. She patted his bottom, squishing it in even more.

“I’m done…” he whimpered, trying to hide his face from her once again from embarrassment as he finished loading his diaper.

“That’s a good boy.”

“Mommy, will you change me now?” He asked as he wiggled some more. The mess was both exciting and uncomfortable, but it was mostly embarrassing to be sitting on his wife’s lap in a messy diaper that was filled up to the brim. He knew that if he moved around too much, that it was riding up his backs or out of the sides.

“You know you don’t get out of a messy diaper that easily,” Shana said with a laugh. “You have to work for it.”

She got off the couch and held out her hand to him. He instinctively grabbed her hand and let her lead him back into the bedroom. The walk there was torture, as he waddled the whole way there, he felt his face on fire as he heard his wife snicker when she turned back to watch him. As soon as they got back into the bedroom, she pushed him onto the bed and crawled onto of him, kissing him hard, as she kept her hands on his diaper, rubbing the mess in, even more, causing him to squirm.

She then got up and took off her soaking wet panties, as well as took off her shirt and bra, standing there naked before him. Her pink nipples were hard, and she was squeezing her thighs together to keep from dripping.

“You made mommy very wet,” she said with a devilish grin. “You know the rules before naughty little boys can get cleaned, must take care of mommy first.” And before he could say another word, she was hoping on top of his face, and he knew exactly what to do, he grabbed hold of her thighs.

She was soaking, already dripping, and his tongue quickly went to work to lick her up, she arched her back, her hand was positioned on the crotch of his diaper, massaging it, feeling the mess and his dick in the cage, underneath.  The pleasure was intense, she took her other hand and dug it into his hair, holding on tight as his tongue hit all the right spots.

“Ugh, keep going,” she panted, losing her breath from the pleasure as she kept grabbing hold of him, feeling her about to reach her limit, but she was holding herself back.

“Mommy, please…” He stopped.

“I didn’t tell you to stop.” She said with a frown.

“But, mommy please,” he whispered, he was wiggling even more now, between the uncomfortableness of his hard dick against the cage and his poopy diaper, he wasn’t sure how much more he was going to be able to handle this. Even though he already came once before, he felt the pleasure intensified tenfold than what it was like before. “please change me.”

She couldn’t hide her face filled with pleasure as he continued to beg her for a change.

“Very well,” she said as she hoped down, she wasn’t quite ready for either of them to finish. She wanted to build it to its breaking point before anyone was allowed to get a release.

She placed her hand upon the tapes of his diaper, slowly taking her time to take them off, when she opened the diaper and revealed his large mess, she wrinkled up her face in pretense.

“Look at you little boy; you made such a mess!” She watched as his face turned the darkest shade of red as she grabbed a bunch of wipes and began to carefully clean him off, constantly teasing him all the while.

“Such a messy little boy, quite helpless without your mommy aren’t you?” She kept going, making sure that she was completely cleaned before she tossed the messy diaper to the side to discard afterward.

“Mommy…the cage….” He whimpered.

“Oh yes,” Shana giggled as she ran her fingers across the cage, feeling the wetness beneath her fingers from his precum, running her fingers down his balls and back down to his clean anus.

“Mommy…”

“I still feel like you need to be punished,” she said as she moved herself closer, running her tongue all over him, on his balls and even over his anus, feeling him squirm with her touch.

“M-Mommy!”

She didn’t stop though as she kept licking, soon taking her finger and pressing it against his anus, watching him flinch as she did so.

“Mommy, please!” His voice was higher pitched now, and she felt herself once again getting wet at the sound of his desperation. If only he knew that this was as much torture to her as it was to him. That all she wanted to do was to free his hard dick and ride it until they both came, but she knew that the longer she could hold out, the better it would be for the both.

He was moaning now as she touched him and kept calling out her name, it was driving her to the point that she wanted to punish him for teasing her this badly and making her so turned on when it was supposed to be the other way around. She felt like she was going to break before he did, and that is NOT acceptable in her book.

So finally, she undid the cage, letting his hard cock swing free and he let out a sigh of relief, but just because he was free, didn’t mean she was going to give him what he wanted.

She slowly ran her fingers up and down the shaft of his dick, she even leaned forward and let her tongue slide across it, but as soon as he started to moan more, she backed all the way off.

“Mommy…” He moaned in a pleading tone, wiggling even more now, now that the cage was free, he felt like he was going to burst any second.

“Mommy knows best,” she reminded him as she grabbed the bottom of his shaft again as she began to take the tip and run it across her lips, “so you need to trust me.” With that, she opened her mouth and let its largeness slide in her. She felt his back arched as he let out a moan as she began to go to town, going fast at first, before slowing down, all the while her hands were massaging his balls and running around his anus, not leaving the second thing untouched.

Finally, she knew it was time; she stopped as she jumped on top of him, letting his hard dick slide into her wetness, sliding all the way down as far as she could, leaning herself back as far as she could. He reached up and grabbed her large breast, playing with her hard nipples.


“Mommy,” he breathed as she began to ride him, going from slow to fast, until they were in a rhythm with each other.

“Mommy!” He kept calling out, and every time he did, it made her go even faster, she could feel the pressure inside of her building until she knew she wouldn’t be able to take it anymore, he was beginning to shake with pleasure as well. The build-up from the day’s events was getting to them.

Soon, they both were unable to hold back anymore, letting out a moan as they both orgasmed at the same time, Shana felt herself grow weak as she collapsed next to her husband.

“That was a good boy,” she said as she patted him on the cheek, trying to catch her breath.

“Thanks,” he said as they wrapped their arms around each other, holding each other close.

Shana reached forward and kissed his cheek tenderly, and they both looked at each other and smiled, she rested her head upon his chest, feeling her heart race as they both began to calm down from the day’s events.

But, what he didn’t know, was she was already thinking of new ideas for next time…

 

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That was intense! Like I said before, normally I'm not into BDSM, but this was great! I like how they both ended up happy by the end, whereas most BDSM stories are completely one-sided.

I'm glad you decided to write this. But I'm also glad you made it short & sweet. It was perfect, and it left room for your fans to imagine what new ideas She came up with. :)

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19 hours ago, Wannatripbaby said:

That was intense! Like I said before, normally I'm not into BDSM, but this was great! I like how they both ended up happy by the end, whereas most BDSM stories are completely one-sided.

I'm glad you decided to write this. But I'm also glad you made it short & sweet. It was perfect, and it left room for your fans to imagine what new ideas She came up with. :)

I'm glad that you enjoyed it! :) I really want to write it from the correct BDSM style as BOTH partners actually do get pleasure. I wanted to make it known, that in this instance, the person who is wearing, isn't the only one receiving any pleasure from it 

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I really liked this story. It really brought to mind alot of the play sessions/scenes that I have had with my own Mistresses.  Am also really glad to see it was written from the correct BDSM Style. Sadly alot of stories out there give BDSM a one sided approach, which in itself is not horrible but to someone new it could give them the wrong impression. 

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On 2/21/2018 at 12:19 AM, Prissy said:

I really liked this story. It really brought to mind alot of the play sessions/scenes that I have had with my own Mistresses.  Am also really glad to see it was written from the correct BDSM Style. Sadly alot of stories out there give BDSM a one sided approach, which in itself is not horrible but to someone new it could give them the wrong impression. 

Thank you! I think there is a lot of wrong views when it comes to BDSM relationships. It's usually not always 24/7, the sub or the dom aren't the only ones getting pleasure, and it's not always about pain! I mean I'm a sadist but it's about the humiliation part of it, not the pain :) so I really wanted my story to kind of reflect that and be more realistic.

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2 hours ago, mamabug said:

 I'm a sadist but it's about the humiliation part of it, not the pain :) 

You really sound like my Mistresses, that is exactly how they are with me. Knowing your style of Domination matches my own Mistresses' style really does add that extra impact to your story when I read it.

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Well Done! Lovely Story. I really think that you should try and write another story. I personally am more interested in the BDSM side of the story, rather than the ABDL side.  I am sure there is another story in you to post on this board and you will enjoy, as well as the members here.

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17 hours ago, Benjy said:

Well Done! Lovely Story. I really think that you should try and write another story. I personally am more interested in the BDSM side of the story, rather than the ABDL side.  I am sure there is another story in you to post on this board and you will enjoy, as well as the members here.

I mean, I only write stories if I find inspiration for them and any story I write that is based on my fetish is going to have a mixture of BDSM and diapers (since diapers are honestly the main part of it anyway). But, I can't really force myself to write another story - that I don't want too.  I mean maybe one day I'll want too, but it took me 2 years to want to write this, so I can't make any promises! LOL 

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