Jane Jones
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Allison Clofield - The Desperate Diapered Schoolgirl Series
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SEXTING - SHOULD I DO IT?
So, one of my very lovely followers asked me the other day if I offered sexting services, which was honestly SUPER FLATTERING
as I'm often scared my writing isn't enjoyable enough for people to find pleasurable, in contrast to other writers here, whose work is so, so, sooooo good, so that was a big self confidence boost!
My questions now are:
1. Has anyone here ever done that on here, either paying for it or being paid to?
2. Is that allowed?
3. If so, how did you find it?
4 . If it is allowed; though only if it is, would anyone be interested in me doing that for them?
If enough people express interest, I might consider it, as I could do with a bit of spare cash.
(Disclaimer: To any admins, I checked the guidelines before posting this and didn't see anything against offering/asking about this this. If there is and I missed it, please DM me and I'll delete the post or feel free to immediately. I don't want to go against any rules
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Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy this, my longest EVER commission for Omorashi.org, clocking in at OVER 22,000 words! If you want one commissioned for yourself, please DM me! Otherwise, enjoy! THE MARVEL HYPNOSIS CRISIS Kamala Khan raced through the city, stretching her arms out in several punching attacks; trying to strike her nemesis. Unfortunately, Becky was fast and her plasma armour’s speed made cornering her difficult. Kamala’s fists smashed uselessly against walls, bins and one very unlucky pigeon, however, she soon spotted an opening. As her arch-nemes
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I just had the funniest interaction regarding some of my erotic writing. This women g
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Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy this latest commission of mine and please drop me a message if you want your own! Enjoy! : The Desperate Surfer Grace Taylor was beaming with delight. After months of poor weather, the seas were finally ready for proper riding again. A twenty-three-year-old professional surfer, she had been coming to Cornwall every summer for the last ten years, practicing and delighting in her favourite hobby since her early teenage years. It all started when her older brother had bought her a surfboard for her birthday and taken her on a day out t
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Hey everyone! So, this is a fascinating series to me. Started as a commission for one of our members, with the third part then commissioned by another, each installment feels very different and offers something unique. I hope you all enjoy and if you wish to commission something for yourself, just drop me a message. PART I: THE DESPERATE DIAPERLESS SCHOOLGIRL Allison Clofield seemed by most standards to be a normal, sixteen-year-old girl. She had her clique at high school: A best friend named Emily, a crush named Max who she wished would notice she existed and hated
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When I had just turned twenty, I was exploring this kink via this website and other means and I ended up trying diapers during a long-road trip. About halfway through the six hour car ride, I couldn't hold on any longer and I just totally lost control; soaking the diaper, actually leaking a little bit, which embarassed me for some reason. I have some much more in-depth diaper experiences I could share but I was wondering - What are your first diaper experiences?
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Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy this latest story and if you'd like to commission your own, just drop me a message! THE UNBEARABLY LONG HOLD Janet was incredibly uncomfortable, her legs squirming over and over, wrapped inside her tight black jeans. Twenty-eight, thin; with long legs and a bimbo-ish body and face, she had caught the eyes of several men upon walking into the airport. Her rough brown hair hung loosely down to her shoulders, gently swaying as she struggled her way to the aeroplane; longing to sit down again, as her bladder burned with intense desperation and
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Hi everyone! Thank you so, so, so, so, so much to everyone who reached out; worried. Apologies to all my commission clients at the moment that you've not heard from me in several days. I returned home this week to find my computer, laptop and phone stolen, my flat, smashed to pieces. I've been in a complete state and a few wonderful people here whose messages meant everything to me when I saw them today.
Thankfully, my stolen items have been found, the assholes arrested and a few non-omo friends helped me fix up my house, so I'll be moving back in this week; with a much stronger lock! Its gonna be weird after what happened, maybe a little scary, but I won't let it get me down!
Sorry if I've bored anyone. Carry on and enjoy your days!
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Hey everyone! Here's my latest story! I keep opening and closing for commissions, so I am sorry to those who are annoyed at the inconsistency. Lot of personal business going on and my own mental health can be tricky sometimes. I am open for commissions at the moment though! So, let me know if you are interested! COMING HOME DESPERATE Faye approached her house door slowly, breathing deeply; one hand stuffed between her legs. The thumb of her right hand was inside her mouth, gently sucked on, helping to reduce her stress. She wiggled around on the spot, blushing with w
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Hey everyone! Here's my latest story! I keep opening and closing for commissions, so I am sorry to those who are annoyed at the inconsistency. Lot of personal business going on and my own mental health can be tricky sometimes. I am open for commissions at the moment though! So, let me know if you are interested! THE IRON BLADDERED NURSE “Ahhhhhh, fuck! It’s coming out’ screamed Marie, desperately fumbling in her bag for her keys. Her fingers were trembling, as she slid the key into the lock, her legs tightly crossed together. I pushed open the door to her house and
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Hey everyone! I hope you enjoy, this is a story and commission I did recently. If you want your own, let me know. Enjoy! AMY’S DESPERATE DAY AT THE PARK Bethany watched happily as her girlfriend drank happily from her juice-box. The girl in question; Amy, had long smooth brown hair, running just below her shoulders. It parted in both directions over fringe, making her look very mature, yet her face was young and cute. Her lips were thin and gentle red, with extremely dark brownish-green eyes that could send flutters. As she greedily gulped down juice, Be
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It's a bright sunny day, there's no one about for dozens of miles in all directions and I'm watching my husband chopping wood. He's got his shirt off and I'm watching sweat drip down his chest, as he swings the axe through log after log and it turns me on so much: His bulging muscles, the strength, the power. I can feel how wet my white thong is. I'm standing there in a flowery summer dress with a series of black buttons on the front. My hair's done up with a little red ribbon through it. My legs are bare, long and hairless and i'm wearing white thin socks and pink running trainers, with
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Hey everyone, I hope you enjoy this story I did for a recent commission. LARA CROFT: DESPERATE DIAPER IMPRISONMENT Loose strands of brown hair dangled in-front of her eyes, as the white-shadow crept along the ground, watching trucks in the distance. The rumble of their engines and dim headlights penetrated the thick winter storm, passing by two guard-towers, through a metal gate and driving deep into a Soviet era military installation. A handful of guards walked the perimeter and the woman watched them carefully, patiently; as she had for several hours. Feeling a pang
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Thank you so much!
