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  1. Hey so I've been thinking a bit more on this lately- Any of you guys ever feel the intense desire to experience peeing as a different sex? Like, biologically? Because there are some significant differences. Some are obvious, but others, less obvious, as I've learned through the years. We have physical differences that mean we can pee in different ways, but there are also so many other interesting things to consider to. So to start on a personal note, when I was a kid I was always really jealous of boys because I wanted so badly to be able to pee in a way that seemed so much more free than what I could do. I wanted to not have to pull my pants completely down, to be able to control my stream, to pee through small openings in emergency situations- (e.g. a bottle if I'm in a car on a freeway, or out a window because I'm stuck in a room for some reason, etc.)- or just for fun even, let's be real. I wanted to do so many things my anatomy just wasn't capable of but I couldn't and it bothered me. It wasn't until I entered adulthood that I realised this was mostly due to having a pee fetish. As a teenager, I did actually teach myself to pee standing. It still had its obvious limitations and took some time to master but it was GREAT- have not done it in a while though I will admit so I would probably mess it up if I tried now- and I have some experience with STPs- also great, but again, there are limitations. Even with all this, I do still find myself wishing I could experience peeing with an actual penis- I also wish I could experience cumming with a penis though too sometimes (no where near as badly though)- I have a hard time achieving orgasm and didn't have my first until I was 21- I feel it would be a bit easier it I had a dick sometimes haha- but I could very well be wrong about that 😅 don't get me wrong though, I do love my vagina and its surrounding areas. There are definitely some advantages there 😅 but speaking of, anyone also curious about climaxing as a different sex? I'm sure at least some of you are! Haha Anyway, I think its quite common to be curious about how it feels to pee as the opposite biological sex, even for those not into pee like all of us here, and I do remember doing some reading a few years ago that actually explained that the physical sensation of needing to pee differed between male and female bodies. The difference is apparently only slight, but I find that super interesting! And it just makes me more curious. But I also wonder, what is it like for people who don't fall into the category of male or female? Is the sensation for biologically intersex people different at all? Like, somewhere in between? There is a lot of variation in what is considered intersex so I imagine it would vary with the people depending on, I'm guessing, external genitalia, but I could be wrong. Its also interesting that even outside of our biological differences, there are different social expectations for different genders, and this differs in different cultures, as does how we physically position ourselves to do it. This is also something that- as I only know second hand through research and talking to friends- greatly effects transgender people. I can't claim to experience their experiences first hand at all as I'm not trans, but I've listened to several trans men, women and nb people talk about their experiences when it comes to peeing. There are a lot of things they are often made to think about that us cis people tend to take for granted, even those of us like us who think about peeing A LOT. So yeah, I know I dragged on a bit, but how curious are you guys about experiencing the physical differences? Or what about the social? And does anyone else have any interesting stories on being intensely curious or super jealous over it, like how as a kid I was jealous of boys?
  2. Wendy’s Week In Diapers – Part 10 When I was called to the telephone at 6:30 I assumed Wendy had reached the end of her endurance or had to use the potty. Imagine my surprise when Judy's voice greeted me. "Hi. I came over to visit and found your wife in need of some special care. If you tell me where the keys are I'll see to it." I was stunned. I searched my memory for clues about Judy's reaction on Tuesday night and tried to pick my words carefully. "How do you mean?" "Let's put it this way, Jim, I can follow an example. Don't worry. We have more in common than you know. Trust me for now, and we'll have a nice long talk when you get home." With my hands shaking and my erection throbbing I told her where to find the keys. The last point had to be addressed. "Are you going to...?" "Leave things the way I found them? You bet. Bye for now!" The next 90 minutes were the longest in my life. My imagination ran wild as I pictured what was going on between Judy and Wendy. I almost ran the red lights on the way home. Judy's car was parked on the street. I ran up the walk and burst through the door, not knowing what to expect but anxious to see it nonetheless. Judy was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. I was surprised to see she was wearing a short black mini skirt and a white silk blouse and while I had thought she preferred more sensible shoes, a pair of black spikes set off her outfit. She looked very dominant and very powerful. But Wendy was the real reason to stare. She was kneeling beside the couch wearing nothing but her diapers and the locking belt. Her hands were held behind her back somehow, likely the handcuffs. The geriatric feeding gag had been strapped into her mouth and each nipple sported one of her hair clips. Her cheeks were crimson and beads of sweat had formed across her brow. She looked at me demurely over the flange of the gag but kept her eyes lowered. I felt my mouth hanging open. What could I say? What was there to say? Judy stepped in right on cue. "Hello, Jim," she said in a perfectly normal voice, "Wendy was less than cooperative, so I had to apply a little discipline. I hope you don't mind." I shook my head and she continued. "She really resisted being put back into diapers, so I paddled her bottom and put a slow-acting suppository in her. She's been quiet for the last fifteen minutes, but I'm sure she'll be a little more active soon." Judy turned her attention to the slave-like Wendy. "Oh, about the breasts. She likes to masturbate them. I suggest a leather bra." With that, Judy rose to her feet, strolled past me and got her coat from the hall closet. My trance broke when I realized that I couldn't let her leave with just that bit of an explanation. When I got to the door I discovered a large box full of various kinds of diapers, a diaper lock and some plastic pants. Judy followed my gaze. "Oh, that. Wendy agreed to let me borrow a few things. I think I've finally found the solution to Mike's drinking problem." "Uh, sure." I stammered. "Look, how do you,... I mean..." She reached out and stroked my arm, as if to soothe me, but I had a lot of reactions to that, not all of which I would care to confess to Wendy. "Relax. We've all had our secrets. Now it's time to be more frank with each other. Bring her over for dinner tomorrow night -- dressed but bundled up like that." When she saw the shock on my face she continued. "Don't worry, she and Mike will have a lot in common." Before I could say anything more she picked up her box and departed. Still stunned I went back to the living room to get a good look at Wendy. She whined into her gag and tugged at her tethered wrists when she saw me, but I was strangely turned on and in no mood to give her relief just yet. I walked around her, noticing that Judy had made Wendy wear her white spiked pumps and then tied her ankles together. The handcuffs were on duty and the keys were on top of the stereo cabinet. Wendy tensed for a second, and I was reminded of the suppository at work in her bowels. She had to struggle to keep her balance and my erection told me I liked what I saw. "I'll bet you want the potty." I said as if I was talking to a toddler. She nodded furiously. "Well, we'll have to see about that. I'm going to remove the gag on the condition that you tell me what happened." Again she nodded but with less enthusiasm. I released the gag and wiped her mouth. "Oh, please, let me up! It's going to happen soon, and I just can't bear the thought of it!" "Not on your life! Tell me what happened, and I'll think about it." She suddenly adopted a demure look. "Ok", she gasped as another spasm shook her, "but there isn't a lot of time." "I've got all the time I need" I said in my best jailer voice. "The boss kept me at the restaurant for most of the afternoon. We were drinking beer, and before I knew it I was ready to leak. I kept going to the ladies room but of course I couldn't change myself. I think he was suspicious about me because he didn't want to go back to the office and kept staring at me." "That's because you let a garter show." I commented. She blushed. "I admit it - I was flirting. But it seemed safe because I was all locked up. I knew that even if I got carried away, being in diapers would stop me from letting him get out of line." "So?" "So by the time I got back to the office I was sure I was about to leak. I dared not sit down, so I left early and walked home. I got your note about having to work tonight, and I was terrified. I stripped down to my bra and diapers and sat on a pile of newspapers to wait for you. About an hour after that Judy came by. Since I didn't know who was at the door I didn't answer. I had forgotten that Judy had a key from the time we went on vacation. She used it to get in, and I realized I was trapped in the living room. When she found me I burst into tears, and she was really good about it. She offered to call you and get the keys. I thought she would just let me out of the diapers." She gulped and coped with another spasm before continuing. "She was being really kind until she got the keys. Then she made me tell her the whole story. She already knew most of it from Tuesday night, but she made me tell it again. Then she asked me how I masturbated while in diapers and I told her about how sensitive my nipples got. I used to touch them when grandma had me in diapers and use them now if I get too hot. She made me show her hot. I did it, and she waited until I had at least three orgasms before she got on with changing me." Wendy's cheeks were flushing, and I knew that it was from arousal. "Anyway, then she made me describe exactly how you changed my diapers. The first time I didn't mention the stocks of the handcuffs, and she said I wasn't telling her all of it. By then my diapers felt so awful that I just collapsed and told her the truth. When she insisted on putting me into the stocks I knew she wasn't going to just let me out of the diapers." "She changed me alright but just like you do - with no chance of escape. She used three of the cloth diapers with an Attends as a liner. She even punctured the back of it to allow for drainage. Just before she pinned everything extra tight she put a suppository in my bottom. Then she put the plastic panties on me, locked the diaper belt and put the handcuffs on me. I had to wear my summer pumps. Then she took me to the living room, had me kneel, and then she tied my ankles together. The worst part was when she put the clips on my nipples." "Hmmm." I said as I walked away from her toward the bedroom. I knew she was aroused. I didn't think she really wanted escape at all. I found an old stocking and returned to the living room where I began to tie her knees together. To Be continued……
  3. Wendy's Week in Diapers – Pt. 3 From Bytemine Edited by: DaddyRich It was a long morning. I could barely concentrate on my studies. The thought of Wendy in diaper bondage was just too enticing. Bondage! I suddenly realized that if she really wanted to she could fight me enough to stop me from re-diapering her. Then I remembered the handcuffs we had purchased during a brief fling with traditional bondage. I dug around in the dresser until I found them. By the time I heard Wendy's key in the lock the cuffs were securely fastened to the head of the bed but concealed by the blankets. She had been petulant that morning and I had expected her to be demanding release after several hours in diapers and plastic panties, but instead she was sweet, almost seductive. "Oh Daddy!" she called from the front hall. "Your baby's home and boy, does she need a change!" I came out of the den to find her wearing a big smile. Surprised by her mood I didn't say anything; I just took her hand and led her to the bedroom where I had already laid out fresh diapers and plastic pants. The cuffs weren't in view but were handy if I needed them. "First things first." I announced. "I have to make sure you've been a good girl all morning." She blushed and stared down at the floor. This new mood was intriguing me and I wanted to know what was behind it. I unzipped her dress and helped her step away from it, noticing in the process that my fishing line shoe locks were still in place. Maybe she was just horny. As soon as her slip was off I went looking for signs of tampering but was disappointed. The diaper lock belt was just as tight as I had fastened it and there was nothing to suggest she had tried to tamper with it. I slipped a finger under the waist band of her diaper just as a rushing sound announced that more pee was escaping into her diaper. "Please hurry," she whispered, "I'm very wet.. In more ways than one". Suspicious, I decided to hedge my bets. "We'll see to your comfort soon enough. First, I'd like to know how your morning went." She blushed and stammered. "I'm really uncomfortable, Jim. These diapers get hot and itchy very quickly and stay that way. I don't know how much they hold, so I've been scared silly every time I've had to pee in them. This is an awful punishment, really it is!" "Can't be that bad, if you're as horny as you say you are." This time she really blushed. "I can't explain that." I decided I had heard enough. I guided her onto the old sheet that would be her temporary changing pad. Pretending to embrace her I made sure I had a good grip on her wrists as I guided them over her head. She responded by kissing me, sending her tongue into my mouth. It was almost enough to distract me from my mission. Just as I returned the passion my hands brushed against the hidden handcuffs. When I thought she was distracted enough I broke away suddenly and snapped the steel circlets around her wrists. She instinctively pulled against her tethered wrists and as soon as she realized how helpless she was, the sweet, horny mood vanished. "You bastard!" she hissed as she tried to kick me. "Careful!" I cautioned as I rolled out of range. If you want to be comfortable soon you had best be nice to me. Otherwise, you can spend the afternoon right where you are." She seemed to deflate pretty quick. I guess her diapers really were uncomfortable. "Sorry," she pouted, "would you please change my diaper?" I was more than happy to oblige. It took a lot of work. I didn't dare release her wrists, so I had to remove her garter belt, have her turn over, so I could unlock the retention belt, remove the belt, peel down her plastic panties and then cut the tapes on the Attends. I slid the fresh diaper and pads under her and started to powder her. This time there was no mistaking her arousal and one look at her face was all the invitation I needed. When I entered her she seemed to explode with orgasms and I knew that despite her protests the diaper therapy was appealing to some part of her. When we had caught our breath I finished the diapering job and worked the plastic panties back up her legs. Part of me was tempted to release her, so she could help, but I also worried that she wouldn't be so cooperative now that she wasn't horny anymore. Finally, I heard the welcome click of the diaper lock. I unlocked her handcuffs and she massaged the deep grooves in her wrists. "If you're going to give me orgasms like that I had better be in something that doesn't mark my skin like this." I had to agree. I watched her put on her stockings and garter belt and teeter around the bedroom in her heels while she looked for a long-sleeved blouse that would cover her wrists. The effect of the diaper lock and her garter belt was a strong suggestion of bondage that stirred my cock. She spied my erection. "Like what you see?" she asked teasingly. "Like what you're wearing?" I countered. She blushed and cleared her throat. "It's ok now and will be for about an hour. After that the diapers get hot and itchy. Of course, if I have to wet them sooner than that the punishment begins then." I saw her to the door. She was mellow again. I suppose she was remembering what it felt like to be leaving for a date while bound up in fresh diapers. As I bent down to kiss her I ran my hand over her plastic covered bottom. She tensed but didn't object. "See you later..... Daddy." I didn't get much studying done that afternoon. I was obsessed with what had happened at noon. Oddly enough neither of us noticed that we had forgotten to have lunch. Diaper bondage was going to be good for the waist line. There were problems. First, the Attends weren't up to the task. They made Wendy uncomfortable in all the wrong ways and were too different from the cloth diapers her grandmother had made her wear. Second, I wanted to keep her restrained during changes, but the handcuffs left marks. Third, I needed more capacity than the Attends could offer. Diaper changes every three hours just don't fit an adult schedule. Finally, I realized that if I really wanted to keep Wendy in diapers continuously I was going to have to find a solution to her social schedule, such as her aerobics class. Looking for ideas and supplies I went to the ward on the excuse of picking up some books from my office. I didn't know any of the nurses on the shift well enough to ask questions about diapers or restraint appliances, so I nosed around as much as I could. I thought it had been a wasted trip until I was on my way back to my car. I had to pass the loading dock on the way and was just in time to see one of the janitorial staff throw a bundle of cloth into a box clearly marked "Waste". I hailed him and asked him what was being pitched. He told me the hospital was clearing out the old store rooms and there was a lot of junk heading for the trash bin. "Even straitjackets and weird stuff like that." It was all I could do to hide my excitement. I thanked him and slowly walked toward my car. I checked my watch and noticed that in half an hour the janitorial crews would take their afternoon break. Sure enough, the buzzer sounded, and the guys disappeared toward the cafeteria. I moved in. I won't give you a blow-by-blow of what I found. Let me put it this way, Wendy won't be short of cloth diapers for a while and I found a lot of interesting toys to help make our bondage games more interesting. By the time Wendy came home from work I was again ready for her. This time there were three extra thick adult cloth diapers waiting for her on the bed, a pair of heavy rubber pants that had locking waist and thigh bands and a special bar that had leather cuffs for the wrists and neck. This time she was anxious. "Please change me!" she pleaded, "I'm sure I'm about to leak!" She brushed past me and went to the bedroom but stopped cold when she saw the new toy. "What's that?" she asked suspiciously. "Allow me to demonstrate." I intoned and brought the bar into position across her shoulders. First I bucked the leather strap around her neck and then fastened her wrists to the cuffs at the ends of the bar. When I was finished she stood there helpless, her hands held at the level of her neck. She was available from the neck down. Wendy struggled a bit, testing the restraint and then looked at me with a gleam in her eyes. "This solves a lot of problems" she said slowly. "So do your new diapers" I said as I pointed to the bed. "Oh my! They're exactly like the ones grandma had!" she said as she blushed. Her chest heaved with arousal. The diaper changing went much easier this time, even though I had forgotten to tell Wendy to take her skirt off before I put her in the neck stocks. Her diapers had begun to leak alright. A replacement for the Attends had been found. When I laid her down on top of the cloth diapers she was almost twitching with arousal. "Please take me like this," she breathed hoarsely, "I love being so helpless!" I'm always glad to oblige a lady. To be continued
  4. Yvonne & Nicole 2 As we sat at the kitchen table chatting about the previous evening and about nothing in particular, Nicole drank two cups of coffee, and very now, and then she would open and close her thighs around the sodden bulk between her legs, as if to reassure herself of her secure, babyish state, and half closing her eyes with the sensual erotic pleasure she felt from the warm wetness. Although Nicole would quite happily have sat around in her wet diapers all day and continue wetting it, we both decided that a diaper change was due, and I was going to do the honors on this occasion, although Nicole changed her own diaper, most of the time. We made our way upstairs to the bedroom which we both shared, with Nicole in front of me, waddling like a real baby, her plastic pants swishing and rustling and her diaper now sagging down almost to her knees and putting a strain on the two diaper pins holding it up and making a loud squishing noise. As we entered the bedroom, she paused for a moment, parted her legs slightly and let out yet another gush of pee in her diaper! The coffee had obviously gone straight to her bladder. Before removing her wet diaper, Nicole always pleasured herself, and now she was feeling incredibly aroused. In no time at all, one hand was massaging the sodden bulk against her clitoris, resulting in a breathtaking orgasm. I pulled off her thick frosty clear plastic pants and then unpinned the diaper which was soaked from corner to corner, leaving a deep yellow stain, the result of several wettings throughout the night, not to mention the morning's offerings. I scurried Nicole to the shower. When Nicole came back from the shower, she went through the usual indecisiveness as to what sort of diapers she would change into. Although she wore diapers mostly around the house, she wasn't always a 'baby' and she frequently wore diapers outdoors too - going for walks, going shopping, and even wearing a diaper to work on occasion, so most of the time Nicole behaved like an adult, albeit wearing a diaper under her clothes. I also frequently wore both disposable and at times cloth diapers at home but rarely in public, preferring pull-ups though on most days- I just didn't have the same amount of courage as Nicole. In the three years that we have been together, we have amassed a huge collection of diapers - terry diapers, pre-fold cloth diapers, and a vast assortment of disposables and every type of plastic, and some rubber, pants imaginable. Nicole generally wears disposables in public underneath her jeans or loose-fitting pants, shorts, dresses or skirts, or sometimes just the diapers and plastic pants and a tee shirt or tank top around the house if she plans on messing herself, which she also does quite often, even while wearing cloth diapers which can be a chore to wash. This morning, however, we decided that we would get the grocery shopping out of the way and then enjoy the rest of the day, and Nicole decided to wear a disposable diaper to the supermarket. Nicole was beginning to develop a bit of diaper-rash, so I applied some barrier cream and then generously dusted her off with plenty of baby powder. Next came a Molicare super plus with a thick pad inserted inside, not just for extra absorbency but also Nicole's need to feel secure and babyish. Nicole wasn’t finished, she then got up crinkling her way to the dresser and opening up one of the drawers we keep our plastic pants in and selected a translucent yellow pair, for even more security while we are away. Perhaps here I should mention the different 'modes' of behavior which Nicole likes to act out on different days and different times of the day. As I mentioned before, she is often an adult, just wearing diapers. Other times she is in her 'baby' mode, when she likes to dress up in extra thick diapers, rompers, footed pajamas etc. and drink from her baby bottle and suck on her dummy, sometimes wearing ribbons in her hair and just looking plain adorable. Then there is her little toddler mode, when her ideal age regression is about two and a half, running around in bulging diapers and 'helplessly' wetting and messing them. And finally the 'little girl' mode, where she fantasizes about being a five or six-year-old, who is toilet trained but is still in diapers because she keeps on deliberately wetting and messing herself.
  5. THIS FICTION IS A SEQUEL TO 'CATWOMAN: HUNTED'. HEAVY SPOILERS FOR THAT MOVIE. Selina Kyle was delighted. It had taken her weeks to arrange but the Cat’s Eye Emerald had finally been sold off for an even $200 million. Her contact in the underworld diamond market had insisted at first that he couldn’t go any higher than $150 mil. However, a few sultry words and a liberal use of the zipper on her Catwoman suit had persuaded him to see her point of view. She had already transferred $180 million to the secret account for her sister, which Holly would use to help Anya and the other trafficking victims of Leviathan. The other $20 million she kept for herself. ‘A girl has to have some spending money’ said Selina playfully to Isis, who was moving beside her on the roofs of Gotham. ‘Leather isn’t cheap’. Feeling exceptionally pleased with herself, the only downside to her new found fortune was the time it had taken to arrange the deal. Seven-and-a-half hours in the back office of a shady jewelry store had left her bored and more urgently, desperate for relief. She’d been told not to leave the room under any circumstances while the deal was arranged and; for once, had obeyed instruction, not wanting to jeopardize the deal she knew could help so many. However, that now left her with the problem of a swollen bladder, pressing painfully against her suit. Pausing for a moment to hold herself; crossing her legs tightly, she let out an uncharacteristic grunt and swore quietly. ‘Sorry kitty, mommy could really use a litterbox right now… god, that was bad even for me’ admitted Kyle, blushing slightly at the corniness. Fortunately, her safehouse was only a few roofs ahead. Quickly deactivating the security system, she snuck in through the window; groaning once more as the edge pressed against her overfilled bladder, before landing semi-gracefully on the hardwood floor below. Isis followed her through a few moments later. ‘Ah, finally,’ said Selina, beginning to pull down her suit’s zipper and make her way towards the bathroom. Halfway across the room however; just as her zipped had reached below her cleavage, she felt a gust of air race past her and before she could react, something slammed her against the wall. Cursing herself for her ignorance in her desperation to pee, she braced herself for yet another Leviathan assassin, only to grin when she realized the actual cause of her restraint. ‘Kate… what a lovely surprise’. Batwoman’s eyes were blazing, yet Selina noticed the thinnest of smirks across her lips, as the superheroine held her against the wall. ‘You normally react faster. Something got you distracted?’. Selina groaned as she wrapped her legs together, squirming in Batwoman’s grasp, as she smiled awkwardly. ‘I’ll admit, you’ve caught me at an inopportune moment. Perhaps you could let me down?’. ‘Why should I?’. Selina blushed but; not one to let others get the best of her, began to smirk. ‘Well, just between us ladies, I’m sure you know how hard it is to clean leather’. Surprising Selina, Batwoman didn’t drop her stammering or look confused. Instead, she gave a devilish smirk that sent a chill running down Selina’s spine. ‘Ah, I figured that’s why you look so tense’. ‘Afraid so. Now then, will you kindly let me go?’. ‘I don’t think so’. Selina gasped as Batwoman used gadgetry to tie her arms and legs to the wall, as she now began to squirm openly in serious desperation. ‘Batwoman, Kate… please! This is ridiculous’. ‘Is it? Do you know how much you wound me up on the plane?’. Selina stared for a moment, then grinned widely. ‘Ah, so that’s what this is about? In that case, just untie me and after I’ve relieved myself, I’ll run us both a bath’. Selina could see that Kate was sorely tempted, however, as quickly as she considered the idea, Kate rejected it. ‘Afraid not. You had your chance for us both to have fun and I still don’t trust you. So now, you’re going to pleasure me’. ‘Has living in a cave for too long made you go loopy? What makes you think I’ll obey you?’ asked Selina indignantly, though her desperate squirming; getting worse by the minute, made Selina realize exactly what Kate was planning to use as leverage. ‘You’ll obey me because if not… well, like you said… you’ll be cleaning your suit out for a while’. ‘You underestimate me’ said Selina, though not confidently. ‘I can keep holding on for a long time’. ‘Even if you have to watch someone else get relief?’. ‘What do you…’. Selina’s voice tailed off and her mouth hung open in shock as a hissing sound filled the room. It was not her though who was leaking but Batwoman, her black leather batsuit beginning to leak as streams of pee ran out atop her boots and formed a puddle around her. Kate moaned in relief, causing Selina to groan in desperation; now made 10x worse, as she watched the superheroine continue to wet herself and grin in relief. ‘God, that feels good. Been holding for at least ten hours. There’s so much… flowing’. ‘Shut up hero’. ‘It feels so relaxing to just let go and let myself be… wet’. ‘I said… shut u- ah!’. Selina moaned in panic as a spurt of pee burst through the tight black lace knickers underneath her Catwoman suit. Deliberately frail, they wouldn’t hold another leak and Selina needed to get off this wall, to get relief or at very least; to start holding herself before she had a complete accident. ‘Here’s the deal’ said Kate, grinning as her own accident started to slow down. ‘You’re going to take off my suit and give me the best orgasm you can. No half-assing, no teasing without a payoff and if I think for a moment you’re messing with me, I’ll press down on your bladder and you’ll lose control in seconds. I’ve also set up cameras around your apartment to take pictures and I wonder how Bruce would feel about his mature cat losing control like a naughty little kitten?’. Selina stared in horror. ‘You wouldn’t!’. Kate smiled. ‘Not if you do the job well’. Selina squirmed for a few more seconds on the wall in protest but it was hopeless. If she couldn’t hold herself, she was seconds away from a full blown accident and she couldn’t bear the thought of Bruce seeing her like this. ‘Alright!’ she yelled, her voice unusually submissive. ‘I’ll do it’. Batwoman grinned, pressing a button on her suit that unwound the gadget metal bindings that had held her to the wall; dropping her with an unceremonious thud. Immediately, Selina began holding herself, openly moaning from the relief, which she knew would buy her a few more precious minutes of control. Batwoman lay down across a large sofa, spreading her soaking wet, leather-bound legs; though revealing a zipper for Selina to begin her task when she was reading. Selina made her way round to the superheroine, as Isis hissed disapprovingly. ‘Sorry kitty, sometimes a cat’s gotta do what a cat’s gotta do’. Kneeling down on the sofa in front of Batwoman, Selina effortlessly removed the bottom half of the hero’s leather outfit, stripping her down far faster than Kate expected Selina would be able to, making her gasp in anticipation and shock. ‘I have prior experience’ said Selina, smiling smugly. Kate then removed her mask; revealing a blushing and far less confident looking redhead beneath, though paler than her disguise wig. Her legs were toned and hairless; shining from her accident, while her dark blue underwear was soaked to the touch. As Selina stroked a finger across, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from Batwoman, she wondered just how damp the young hero had been before wetting herself. ‘Don’t hold back’ said Kate, though her voice had a trembling quality to it now. ‘Oh Batwoman, you have no idea what you’ve signed up for’. ‘B-bring it Catwoman’. Selina’s right hand slid slowly into Batwoman’s knickers, taking her time with each movement of her finger, making the hero swear a dozen curses that were silenced as Selina kissed her passionately. Part of it was lust; the excitement of the situation winning her over; part of it was the fact that she had just spurted once more, utterly desperate for the toilet and closer to completely wetting herself than she had been since her early days as a jewelry thief. Turning slightly red at that memory, Selina focussed on the task at hand and she quickly realized that; unlike the stoic Batman, Kane would come apart far more easily as putty in her hands. Kate moaned loudly as Selina rubbed her wet clit, making the hero scream with pleasure, as Selina grinned happily. Two of her slender fingers then slipped inside Batwoman and began stroking her inner walls, her screams now making the previous ones sound like gentle whispers. Catwoman purred with delight, though realized she was fast running out of time, as a third leak sprung forth and; overwhelming her oversaturated lingerie, started running down the inside of her suit and legs. Her leather catsuit was so tight against her poor bladder and she badly wanted to rip it off but that would have halted her pleasuring of Kate and cost her even more time. Instead, she decided it was time for the big finale. Her tongue slid down over Batwoman’s pussy and slid inside her, as the hero’s hips began to buckle like crazy; Selina having to hold down the woman’s legs to avoid being kicked in the head. ‘Does someone want to cum?’ said Selina, in a sultry tone, as Batwoman whimpered. ‘I… I… I… need it!’. ‘You need what?’ said Selina teasingly; despite her own impatience. ‘I need to cum’. Selina kissed Kate’s wet thigh and then grinned devilishly. ‘Then cum for me Batwoman’. The moment she said this, her tongue slid deep inside Kate’s pussy; which, thoroughly lubricated from her accident and the lust she felt, sent her body into a pleasurable overdrive. Selina found herself rather enjoying the tangy, salty taste of Batwoman’s piss; mixed in with her juices, and when her tongue gently brushed against the inner walls of Kate’s pussy, she could hold on no longer. ‘Fuck, I’m cumming!’. Batwoman began to squirt violently as Selina purred with pleasure. She lapped up Kate’s juices like a cat with milk, though her own moans were mixed in with groans of discomfort, as watching Kate’s release made her even more desperate for her own. She was now leaking every few seconds and was desperate to get out of her now already peed-in catsuit. Once she was certain Kate was lost to the afterglow, watching her body shudder with sinful pleasure, Catwoman leapt up and began to pull down the zipper on her suit. Unfortunately, while exposing her breasts and coming two-thirds of the way down, her sweating body from all the recent desperation had made it extremely tight and Selina began bouncing on the spot; desperate for the toilet, only seconds away from having a complete accident. ‘Come on, come on!’. Unfortunately, Selina, despite how expertly she had driven Batwoman to a thundering orgasm, had simply been holding too long. With a series of frustrated gasps, she swore violently and tried to shove her hands inside her catsuit but it was too late. Selina moaned with relief and annoyance as she lost control, her soaked lingerie providing no protection as her pee flowed into her catsuit; soaking her legs, the leather and running over her feet and boots, as she stood there embarrassed, peeing herself like a little girl. Meanwhile, Batwoman, recovering from her own orgasm, now realized what was happening and stared in awe as the always sophisticated Selina Kyle continued to wet herself. Kate would never admit it but she’d always had a begrudging respect for the thief’s poise and control. Seeing her lose that now was both shocking and deeply arousing. Selina seemed to feel the same way as; with her bladder having shrunk enough to finally pull off her catsuit, Selina had pulled off the wet leather and had slid a hand inside her soaked black lace, fingering herself with abandon. Having neglected to wear a bra, Batwoman watched with growing lust as the now almost completely naked Selina Kyle started to play with herself with abandon. The release had been too pleasurable; the leather forcing her pee to pulsate against her clit, which had driven Selina into a lustful state almost instantly. Unsurprisingly to anyone, she also had a strong exhibitionist streak and; in what would have been a surprise to many, a humiliation kink. The combination of all of these, as well as her relieved muscles now tightening with a renewed joy, meant Selina rapidly approached the edge of an orgasm within seconds and soon, was swept helplessly over the edge. ‘Fuck!’ she screamed, biting her lip; yet completely unable to suppress her screams of pleasure, as she had one of the best orgasms Selina had ever experienced. To her shock and delight, Batwoman decided to take her words literally and, immensely turned on once more by Selina’s accident, had leapt up from the sofa and was now pushing the still orgasming Selina into the wall she had restrained her against not fifteen minutes earlier. Their lips collided together as the two women fought for dominance, though still reeling from pleasure, Batwoman won and slid her tongue down Selina’s throat, as Catwoman surrendered to the heroine’s control and let out a purr of delight. ‘Kiss my neck’ she begged, her normal control gone; her tone a desperate whimper. Fortunately, Kate was feeling generous after her body’s recent pleasures and obeyed without complaint; causing Selina to moan helplessly. Maneuvering her flexible body, she wrapped her legs around Kate’s things and dragged her nails across Batwoman’s back, causing her to moan in lust-fuelled pain, as she grinded into Selina’s thighs. Streaks of piss splashed across both women as their overtired bladders let out several remaining pangs of desperation; further wetting their soaked bodies, yet neither seemed to care as the two managed to tear each other’s underwear off almost simultaneously. With impressive unity, their hands then slid between each other’s legs and the two began to finger each other; using every trick they had to undo the other’s remaining control first, while their lips remained glued together and their other hands roamed freely. Batwoman groped Catwoman’s perky bum, while Selina pinched Kate’s sensitive nipples and screams of pleasure were now frequent from both women; with no attempt made from either to hold back anymore. The two pleasured each other for sometime as their pleasure built and while Kate had the advantage of stamina, Selina had more experience. The thief with a heart of gold undid the Superhero’s control first; pushing her into a thundering orgasm, though not by much. As Kate screamed with lust; her release so powerful that tears were rolling down her face, her fingers practically vibrated inside Selina and that; combined with watching Batwoman cum violently in front of her, utterly shattered the last of Selina’s control. The two women both collapsed to the floor; wrapped in each other’s arms, as their bodies shook with pleasure. Their legs and butts were lying in piss, their bodies were sweaty and their normally gorgeously organized hair was messed up beyond belief; yet neither cared, treasuring the moment. Neither said anything, simply basking in the afterglow; occasionally gently stroking some part of the other’s body, as they lay together in serene bliss. Eventually; after several joyful minutes, the two women sat up, with abashed but pleased looks on their faces. ‘Wow!’ was all Batwoman could manage, smiling guiltily at Catwoman. Selina returned the smile, which soon morphed into a naughty smirk. ‘Perhaps I was wrong to reject you from mine earlier. I think it would have been very relaxing after all’. Batwoman frowned in confusion. ‘What?’. Selina leaned forward, whispering into Kate’s ear; sending chills down her exhausted but thoroughly pleasured body: ‘A bath… care to join me now?’. (If you're interested in commissioning me to write something for you, just drop me a message)
  6. Diaper Sorority - Part one Author – Penthouse Variations magazine My first year at a small private California college was as uneventful and dull as you can imagine. I'd received a full scholarship to the all-girl school shortly before my high school graduation in the Midwest. I was looking forward to the change of pace and the California weather. I was going to miss my family, but I wasn't going to miss my boyfriend or any of the other goons from my hometown, that's for sure. I'd lost my virginity as a high school junior but found sex with high school Neanderthals boring and brutal. The best sex I had was masturbating in the shower or in the privacy of my own bed. I was genuinely hoping to find a more exciting sex life in California. But after my first year in college, I was very reluctant to return. The campus was fine, quiet and rural; the classes academically challenging; and I'd even made a few friends, but my sex life was even worse now that I shared a room and a bathroom in a dorm. Back on campus for the start of the second year, I was seriously considering moving home. Over a beer one night, I was confessing my depressing life to my friend Carrie when she suggested I check out her sorority. "It's a blast and I think you'll love living at the house, it's great. The girls are very supportive," she rambled on. "Yeah, but will it improve my sex life?" I said. "You'd be surprised," she countered with a wink. I knew most of the girls in the house from classes and such, and they did seem to be a tight-knit group. At this point, I was ready to try just about anything, and I think Carrie understood this. On many occasions over the next several weeks, I partied with the 15 girls and met the housemother. I eventually pledged to the sorority. Little did I know my life was going to change very shortly. Pledge week was the usual list of services to the house and campus and a few stupid but fun prank-like activities. Come Friday night was the sorority's "Slumber Party" and my final initiation. Another pledge, a first year girl from Florida, and I were to report to the house early that afternoon in preparation and for room assignments. Greeting us at the door were two seniors, dressed to kill, short leather minis and leather halters barely containing their ample breasts and very sexy fishnet stockings. I don't know what I was expecting, but my anticipation was rising with every minute. The house was dark, and we were immediately blindfolded and lead deeper into the huge sorority house. Immediately, we were pledged to complete and unbending obedience and stripped of our clothes. The next thing I know, I'm being washed by many sets of hands in a warm, bubbly bath. Nervous and stiff at first, offended by this invasion, I'm told to relax and let myself go. Soon, soft, gentle fingers and palms are finding their way into every crevice of my body, slowly and methodically massaging my most sensitive parts, stopping just short of bringing me to climax. During several intervals, I'm ordered to drink tall glasses of what tastes like iced tea. Soon, my head is swimming, and I'm feeling quite light-headed but incredibly relaxed. Still unable to see anything, I'm lead from the bath and gently dried. Someone lays me down on what feels like a warm, slippery plastic sheet and soon another set of hands is spreading warm oil over my vagina, slipping in and out of me with two and three fingers at a time. Then I feel a warm blade whisks my pubic hair away. I'm washed again and oiled again. The tea begins to fill my bladder and I ask if I can use the potty. I'm told that all Delta "babies" never use the toilet, and I'm to put it from my mind. The pressure is building as I squirm under a dusting of what smells like sweet baby powder. Gently, my legs are lifted above the sheet and I feel a cool, soft cloth being slipped under my bottom. As the thick cloth is drawn up between my legs, I realize I'm being diapered and hear the snap of diaper pins secure the cloth around my middle. Next, I hear the unmistakable rustle of plastic panties (as a babysitter through high school, I changed more than my fair share of diapers including my little brothers who wore diapers until he was six years old and at night until he was 13). The panties were pulled in place and I could feel the diapers bunch around my incredibly hot crotch. As I was led away, I could feel my bottom waddle and the wad of cloth rub my already steaming pussy. My nipples had stiffened to attention as soon as someone began bathing me, and they had stayed rock hard. I could also feel the pressure in my bladder building, desperately telling me I needed to relieve myself. Soon, another pair of hands was dressing me, pulling something light and lacy over my bare breasts, rubbing my super sensitive nipples incessantly. I was then ordered to down yet another glass of tea. Within minutes, I was pleading for relief, "Please, please let me use the potty, I have to pee very badly." No answer as I was left standing who knows where. "God, I'm going to wet my pants," I could hear the other initiate plead. And then it happened to me: I could feel my warm stream rush into the diaper, spreading through my crotch and over my shaved vagina. The feeling was unbelievably delicious as the tepid liquid rushed from my bladder, spilling up and over my newly sensitized pubic area. I couldn't believe how excited I was, wetting my diapers as my juices mixed with the pee gathering in the seat of my diapers. Still blindfolded, I took a few steps to steady myself when the bunching of the wet diapers rubbing against my throbbing clitoris and the plastic panties slipping and sliding between my legs sent waves of orgasm shooting through my body. I nearly collapsed in exhaustion when I felt a supporting hand ease me to a bed. The blindfolds were removed and in the twilight of the room I saw all of my new sorority sisters watching me with amused approval. On the other side of the bed, lay Claire, the other initiate, breathing hard, wearing a very sexy baby doll, a matching pair of pink plastic panties and her own bulky diaper, stained dark yellow with her accident. I looked at myself and saw I was wearing my own little baby doll nightgown in pastel blue that did nothing to cover my own baby print waterproof panties and sopping wet didy. In minutes, we were being changed, and new dry diapers were pinned on while as many as four sets of hands lovingly caressed our bodies, massaging my hard nipples as no man had ever done! With dry diapers in place, we were then ordered to diaper all the rest of the sorority house. Each girl had her own thick diapers, and we were encouraged to oil every vagina and every bottom generously before we pinned the thick layers of cloth between each girl's legs. Each girl also got a pair of plastic pants slipped over their diapers. My head was spinning, I could hardly believe what was happening here, watching 15 girls become transformed from mature, educated young women into cute little toddlers. Some girls preferred little sleepers over their diapers, while others wandered from bed to bed, socializing with nothing on but diapers and baby panties. The crinkling sound of all those plastic panties were mesmerizing. When we were done, Claire and I were ordered to change any of the girls who had an accident, but we were cautioned not to wet ourselves under any circumstances. Within an hour, most of the girls were wet and already had been changed once. I looked over to Claire and saw she was again squirming noticeably, trying to hold back her pee. I, too, was beginning to feel the pressure, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I couldn't help myself. Of course, all this activity and the threat of unknown punishment along with the mounting pressure of my bladder made me incredibly hot again, my fluids alone were enough to dampen my diaper. Finally, Claire, crying she couldn't hold it any longer, stood in front of everybody and flooded her diaper. Watching the wet, yellow stain fill her crotch and seat made me lose complete control, and soon I was wetting my own diaper. Once we were discovered in wet panties again, the house president, a gorgeous, leggy junior, ordered us on our knees, "Do you know what happens to naughty little girls who wet their panties?" she asked. "They get spanked," she said. Standing again in front of my new sisters again, our baby panties were gently pulled around our ankles and the second in command proceeded to spank us through our wet diapers, and it hurt. Enough so that Claire started to cry and didn't stop until she was re-diapered and one of the girls nursed her with her breast while she was rocked back and forth. The rest of the night was spent wetting our diapers, changing the others when they wet theirs, and indulging in absolutely sinful sex during and in between. At one point, two of the girls held me down during one change while another girl wrapped her tongue around my clitoris. Right before bedtime, Claire and I were given baby bottles with chocolate milk. Drifting off to sleep, I could feel the slightest pressure in my bladder give way to a thorough wetting. I felt just like a little baby girl, secure in her diapers. Stay tuned for Part 2! DaddyRich
  7. Hey everyone! Jane here. 🙂 So, this is an extract from one of my Amazon Omorashi stories that I wanted to give all of you guys an exclusive sneak peak at. I hope you enjoy and if you like, please consider purchasing the full story from Amazon, it really helps me out. 🙂 I'll attach a link below. Thanks everyone! 🙂 THE VICAR'S DAUGHTER'S DESPERATION Maria froze. One of them; Jaime, was coming right towards her and if she moved now, he’d easily spot her. She didn’t dare move a muscle, however the sudden restrictions on her body and the fear massively increased the strain on her bladder. She began to feel seriously desperate for the toilet and could only keep her legs clamped together tightly as Jaime reached the edge of the field; just a few metres from her tree. At this distance, his chest muscles were on full display, she could see the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead and felt herself turn bright red as she saw him begin to unbuckle his trousers. She looked away in shame but her curiosity won out and when she looked back, she saw Jaime’s cock in his hand; half free of his muddy blue jeans. It looked so big, at least six inches; though she had no reference, yet the sight was enough to send her arousal crazy. Sweat was pouring down her forehead as she felt her white cotton panties become practically soaked with arousal; at least she hoped that’s all it was. She then watched in frustration as a long, fast stream of piss began to shoot out over the corn field to just under her tree. At this distance, she could practically smell it and being this intimate with something so private was driving Maria mad with arousal and desperation: Her own body was shaking with its need for release on multiple levels: She felt incredibly desperate and incredibly aroused. She reached down one hand and began rubbing herself through her sodden knickers, the first time she had touched herself anywhere but her bedroom. A feeling of immense guilt and shame shot through her: At violating someone’s privacy like this, enjoying it in such a perverted manner, in exposing herself like this but that just increased her arousal tenfold and suddenly, she felt a feeling she had come to recognise. She was about to come undone. Her whole body was trembling. She realised too late she had left herself become too aroused. She bit her lip, wrapping her legs around each other, trying to think of other things: Anything to calm down but she could feel that knot in her stomach break and the feeling was overwhelming: She reached out a hand to steady herself on a branch as her body pulsated with pleasure but the branch snapped and she began to fall forwards, unable to steady herself in the throes of a powerful orgasm. Screaming with terror, she grasped at several branches as she fell through the tree; hitting the ground with a painful thud. Thankfully, the fall wasn’t far but it still completely disorientated her as she lay on the ground half-conscious and moaning in pain. Jaime had just finished relieving himself when he jumped back in shock at the sudden screams, seeing someone fall from the nearby tree just a few metres from him. He quickly saw it was a girl and when he approached, realised it was Maria Edwards; the vicar’s daughter. What the hell was she doing halfway up a tree? Had she been watching him? More importantly right now, was she hurt? As he neared her, he saw her summer dress had flipped up; exposing her white cotton knickers. He was about to look away and offer her a hand up, when something made him freeze in his tracks. He could see a small wet spot growing on Maria’s knickers. The patch spread across them and the wetness soaked through the fabric in seconds; rivulets of pee spreading around Maria’s bum and running over the ground and down her legs. Jaime couldn’t believe what he was seeing. The vicar’s daughter, Maria Edwards, the girl who he and his friends had drunkenly voted: “Most likely to be a virgin till marriage” was now wetting herself in front of him. The fabric of her white summer dress began to get soaked by her growing puddle and was now pouring into her white socks and black-choir girl shoes... TO BE CONTINUED... https://www.amazon.co.uk/VICARS-DAUGHTERS-DESPERATION-Jane-Jones-ebook/dp/B084VQ99MY/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=vicar's+daughter+desperation&qid=1582419147&sr=8-1
  8. Hey everyone! Jane here! 🙂 So, this is an extract from my first Amazon Omorashi story. Thought i'd give you all an exclusive sample extract and if you like it, then I hope you'll consider purchasing the full thing from Amazon for only £0.99. Hope you all enjoy! I've attached a link to the full story below. 🙂 THE DESPERATE CHEERLEADERS Back when we started college, Alice and I signed up for the cheerleading squad and both got on. I liked it, the outfits are cute, the team players are often SUPER HOT and it keeps us fit but I grew to really enjoy it for another reason. You see, the windows for cheerleaders to use bathrooms during matches are basically non-existent thanks to the dumb game policies and the only times to really use them are after the match, when dozens of other girls are thinking the same thing. As well as that, the female coach always makes the girls come together into the girls changing rooms first and give us a review of how we’ve done. Often, I’d see half a dozen or more girls that every guy under the sun wants to get their pants off, probably minutes away from pissing straight through them. They squirm around desperately, their legs crossed tight until they can finally make a mad dash for the loos a few steps away from the changing room. It’s really hot, though until today, they’d always held on; at least in terms of having any visible losses of control. It was an especially hot day and so everyone had loaded up with water pre-game. As the match went on, we cheered and danced our hearts out: Our black and white uniforms kicking up as we did our steps, flashing our red underwear; all our team’s colours. It seemed to inspire our players, as we secured a last minute victory that sent the crowd wild. We all piled into the changing rooms, the usual culprits desperate as ever and the coach gave her little speech; clearing out. However, as she did, the door slammed shut with an unusual thud, catching everyone’s attention. Alice went to check it out and when she turned back, she looked pale: “The door is busted!”. The other girls rushed over trying to budge the door; however, it was jammed, a piece of the metal allowing it to turn had sheared straight off, probably from not being maintained well enough. As this realisation sunk in, girls began banging at the door, calling for help however the lockers were sound-proofed after years of graduation pranks where people had set off firecrackers that disrupted the whole college. No one could hear us and it would be ages before anyone realised what had happened and then even longer until they could help. As the minutes passed, several girls began to squirm on the benches, standing or wherever they were in the rooms. Alice was among them, her ass shaking as she repeatedly crossed her legs back and forth; pacing the room, complaining about the “Fucking useless doors”. Another was our lead cheerleader, Sindy. A tall, thin black girl with brown hair and green eyes, everyone agreed she was among the most gorgeous girls among the team and right now, she was also among the most desperate, one hand stuffed between her cheerleading skirt as she rocked back and forth; clearly sweating with the effort of holding for so long. The most desperate however, was Isabel. Isabel Brians was squirming openly, frequently holding herself and repeatedly saying: “God I’m desperate” and “I can’t hold it” over and over. Her legs were shaking, her tits; larger even than Alice’s, were bouncing freely in her uniform and if I was right, she probably only had minutes left before she started leaking; maybe even completely lost control. Isabel was one of the most sought after girls in college, she’d just come out of a six-month relationship where if the guys were to be believed; though they often chat complete shit, Isabel could apparently give blowjobs better than any other girl at college, her ex claiming she’d give them daily when together: In their rooms, his car, the nearby creek and forest; even twice in a McDonalds Bathroom. If the last part was true, then she probably wished she was there right about now. Suddenly, we all heard a scream and turned: It was Alice and I watched shocked as rivers of pee began to pour out through her red panties, which were on full display as she soaked them; the long streams running down her legs, as she gripped the nearby rack for support, so she didn’t collapse into her own growing puddle. The other girls stepped away, cries of shock ringing out: “Oh my God Alice!”. “What the hell!”. “Oh don’t, I need to go even worse now!”. “Holy shit, you had to go Alice!”. “Stop it!”. “I can’t!” was Alice’s reply to the last one and she clearly couldn’t, her legs trembling as the most public wetting accident I’d ever seen continued... TO BE CONTINUED... https://www.amazon.co.uk/DESPERATE-CHEERLEADERS-Jane-Jones-ebook/dp/B084LGDMVL/ref=sr_1_1?crid=3UNNUQ8NUFE60&keywords=desperate+cheerleaders&qid=1582418952&sprefix=Desperate+Cheerle%2Caps%2C175&sr=8-1
  9. You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say STAND WITH HONG KONG AGAINST THE CCP! You both like Roleplay. You: F22 looking for another F to roleplay with btw im really kinky ;) (I like wearing and being forced to use diapers) Stranger: Hi f 18 You: hey Stranger: What do you like about diapers? You: they feel really nice to wear, so soft and fluffy You: im wearing a ABU bunny hops right now Stranger: Oh i'm not really that knowledgeable about brands and stuff. You: they are pink with a little bunny on them You: so I feel really cute in them Stranger: Sounds cute You: it is super cute normally I would wear my onesie with them but its to hot Stranger: Oh ok so you wear them a lot day to day? You: whenever I get a chance to, unfortunately they are not cheap Stranger: Oh that sucks You: I have a pink magic wand that matches my onesie and diaper that I love to play with Stranger: Oh nice super cute You: you should try one if you ever have the chance Stranger: I'd be open to it i guess, see what its like You: your amazing, and I feel like I already know that you would love the feeling Stranger: I'm open minded :) You: the best thing was going to the gym wearing one with a butt plug and dildo Stranger: But no one noticed right? You: no one knew at all You: being on the bike was so nice just bouncing up and down Stranger: Yeah i can imagine You: and it doesnt matter how wet you get because the diaper soaks it all up Stranger: Oh yeah that's good, quite handy You: Ive worn to work as well now that made my heart race Stranger: Quite a thrill haha You: yea took me awhile before I got the courage to actually go to work wearing them You: have you done anything kinky before Stranger: Depends what you find kinky really but not really, i think about stuff more than i actually do them You: I'd love to lay you down on top of a diaper and eat you out before taping you in. what stuff have you thought about Stranger: I do have a thing about having my ass eaten, quite a few times i've been out in public where i've thought about some random person just kneeling down and tasting You: I'd do that, if you have a big enough dress I'd hide under it and eat you out all day long, I wouldnt ever have to stop because of my diaper ;) Stranger: Well i have a big butt and wise hips so yeah i wear big dresses sometimes haha Stranger: Wide* You: ;) You: all this talk is really getting me in the mood You: what about you? Stranger: So do you go to the bathroom in the diapers too? Yeah, got me interested for sure You: yea just pee not poop but only because its a really difficult clean up Stranger: Yeah i guess it would be You: do you have any toys? Stranger: I have a butt plug You: have you worn it in public before? Stranger: No, im not that daring haha You: you should give it a try, I just put it back in my bag once it got a bit uncomfortable Stranger: Yeah one day i will You: wetting with toys in is an amazing feeling You: you should go get you butt plug and put it in Stranger: It must be very freeing too Stranger: Hmm maybe i should You: you should. you have to! Stranger: Ok brb You: Ill touch myself while I wait Stranger: Ok got it You: now lube it up and put it in You: I wish I had a web cam so we could see eachother You: need to buy one Stranger: Just putting it in now Stranger: Its in and im already wet You: you willing to do something a little extra for me? Stranger: Like what? I did come here just to rp really :p You: same forgot about that already haha Stranger: Haha my fault really asking about the diaper thing You: if you want, I want you to pee on your hand a little bit then play with yourself You: its okay, honestly I love it when people ask me about my diapers You: I love it even more when people tell me what to do in them Stranger: I just like hearing about all the different things people are into You: how wet are you? Stranger: Just a little damp You: you need to be wetter ;) play with your self try pulling out the butt play and putting it back in a few times Stranger: Why dont we actually RP? I like to play with myself during anyway You: ok what roles shall we play? Stranger: I kinda like friends or neighbours, nice and simple. Also i do like a little bit of build up, not just straight to the sexual part You: ok sounds good, whats your name? Stranger: Kayla, you? You: Lucy Stranger: Nice to meet you You: I used to work with a girl names Kayla she was so much fun Stranger: Haha i mean i try but no promises You: (I Knock on the door to your house) Kayla are you home? Stranger: I hurry to the door munching on some snacks i got from the kitchen, i open the door "hey girl", i say happily wearing a tee shirt and shorts. You: heeey! you look good, how have you been? it feels like forever since we last hung out Stranger: "Im good. Well come in", i step to one side still munching You: "thanks for having me around hun, god have I missed seeing you!" "so what did you want to do today?" Stranger: I give you a big hug and kiss on the cheek, "well we have the house all to ourselves sooo loud music? Movie? Pool?" i say grinning leading us further into the house. Stranger: "Oh and food, gotta order food", i add You: "definitely food, I could go for some pizza, not to mention this weather is perfect for a swim Stranger: I give the thumbs up and get straight on ordering pizza. "Well make yourself at home. Did you bring anything to wear for the pool? If not you can borrow something". You: "If I could borrow something that would be great" "lets go order some pizza, I love a good Pepperoni" You: "oh and my shout, thanks again for having me around" (I shooch over closer to you) Stranger: "Oh you dont have to do that babe", i smile putting an arm around you. I get on my phone and order two pepperoni pizzas. "Should be around half an hour", i tell you siting back with you You: I put my hand on you thigh "I have really missed you" I stare into your eyes for what feels like an eternity Stranger: I smile "I've really missed you too", and stare back into your eyes. I kinda get lost for a moment and have to shake my head to come back to earth. There's always been this unsaid thing between us but all we ever have is been good friends. You: "why dont we go get changed for our swim?" its so hot in here" I start to blush while looking away in embarrassment of being so caught in the moment Stranger: "Good idea, lets go to my room and you can pick something out", i say getting to my feet and leading us up the stairs to my room You: "your room is so clean and tidy, and you still have your plushies so cute," I kneel down and pick up a pink bunny and give it a cuddle Stranger: "I really should have put that away", i say feeling slightly embarrassed. Deep inside i'm still a little kid but i try to hide it the best i can. I walk over to where i keep my swimming one pieces and bikinis, "so just pick out anything you want". You: "wow you have so many to choose from!! where did you get this" I say as I hold up a pink one piece swim suit with My little pony on the front that looks to be my size Stranger: "Oh my mom got me that years ago, i'm not even sure it fits me anymore. You can try it if you want", i say going through all the others. You: "are you sure its not to childish" I blush remembering that Im wearing a diaper underneath my dress, I think to myself maybe it was a bad idea wearing it out this time Stranger: "It's only us here, i wont tell anyone", i say reassuringly while i pick out a baby blue one piece You: I smile and nervously ask" where's the bathroom so I can get changed?" Stranger: "Well just next door but you can change here you know, i dont mind", i shrug You: I smile and start walking to the door but trip, my dress flips up exposing my pink diaper I yell "ouch" and slowly start to stand up Stranger: "Hey you okay?!?" i quickly say and rush over. I get a glimpse of the pink diaper as i come over. I kneel down and help you up, "You're so clumsy" i tease You: "yea im okay, sorry" I start to get a little teary eye Stranger: "Hey, did you hurt yourself?" i ask. My eyes wander down for a second getting a glimpse of the pink again. "Hey soooo...i mean i don't want to embarrass you anything it's just...are you wearing a diaper?" I ask delicately. You: I look down to see my diaper is still showing and panic trying to cover myself You: (just for reference https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/1420/5108/products/BunnyHopps_2_Pk_grande.jpg?v=1585865912 ) Stranger: I don't say anything more seeing you're obviously embarrassed by it. I help you cover yourself up again. "So yeah the bathroom is just next door if you prefer", i say softly Stranger: (They are really pretty) You: "are you mad?" I ask quietly embarrassed that I've just been caught while indulging in my kink Stranger: "Why would i be mad?" i ask confused You: "I dont know, its just you caught me" You: "I like wearing diapers" Stranger: I shrug "You can wear whatever you want it doesnt bother me", i say putting a hand on your shoulder You: my face turns bright red as I whisper softly "it turns me on" You: I bury my face into my arms as I sit in the fetal position Stranger: I sit down facing you legs crossed and hug you. "It's okay honestly, i'm not going to judge you". You: I look up at you tears rolling down my cheeks, "really... thank you so much" I lean forward to hug you and end up pushing you over and falling on top of you and say "I love you" and kiss you on the cheek Stranger: I smile, "i love you too", i say resting my hands on your sides looking up into your eyes and then moving one hand to your cheek to wipe away some of your tears. You: I say softly "kiss me" Stranger: I look from your eyes to your lips and then back up to your eyes, my heart racing. I'd thought about doing that so many times but never had the guts to do it and now here we are with you actually asking me to. I slowly lean up and softly put my lips to yours. You: "I kiss back" I think to myself I cant believe this is actually happening this is exactly what I've always want and she doesnt mind my diapers, our tongues lock and roll, Im in complete bliss, so much in fact that I dont even notice that im wetting myself. Stranger: As we kiss and our tongues play i moan a little into your mouth, i dont even realise it. I move both hands to your butt over your dress. I can feel your diaper though the dress, its a strange feeling but it doesnt bother me. I hold your butt in my hands and squeeze a little with both hands. You: I start to get wet in other ways, soaking my diaper really gets me in the mood, I say "I'm a bad baby" then back to kissing, I slowly slide my hand past the waistband of your shorts and notice your going commando, I start to rub your clit which makes your moan more, you start to get so wet I notice that your shorts are starting to get wet. suddenly I hear a knock at the door. I stop suddenly and stare at you as say "PIZZA!!! oh god what do we do" Stranger: "Shit!" i say as i swear my heart stops for a moment. "Uh...i guess get our pizza?" i say smirking and almost laughing before giving you a quick kiss on the lips. I pull you off me and get to my feet with my shorts slightly down. I pull them back up but notice theres a wet patch at the front. I go to the bathroom, take my shorts off and put a towel around my waist so my bottom half is covered. I quickly go downstiars, get some money and greet the delievery guy at the door. He checks me out which i dont reeally appreciate.I qucikly close the door and sigh. You: as you rush down stairs to get the pizza, I quickly strip down so that I'm just wearing my soaked diaper, as you close the door, I say "Hey sexy, now that we both have said what we want, there is something else that I want for lunch ;)" Stranger: I look at you with a confused look as i walk over, my heart starts to race again You: I give you a kiss then remove your towel, I drop down onto my knees and spin you around,"now this is lunch!!" I part your cheeks and start to lick your ass while I reach forward and start to finger you Stranger: "Oh my god!" i cant help say out loud as soon as your tongue touches my ass. I spread my legs moaning, then i see the pizza and open one of the boxes, i start eating pizza as you eat me. You: I keep eating as your legs start to shake and quiver I stop quickly to say, "cum for me kayla, cum for me" Stranger: I moan louder and louder with a mouthful of pizza. I lift a leg up planting my foot on the wall giving you easier access. I rub my clit furiously closing my eyes as i get closer and closer and closer...until an explosion erupts from the pit of my stomach and cum hard making my whole body shake. My pussy juices dripping and running down my leg. You: I stop smiling knowing that you just came. "well you seemed to enjoy that" I start to walk back up stairs shaking my wet diapered butt "so.. are you going to come and punish you naughty baby?" Stranger: Desperately getting my breath back i look you up and down as you stand on the stairs, "get that baby butt up there", i say smiling. I follow you up taking off my shirt as i do leaving me completely naked. You: I get back into your room, as you walk in I stand there smiling, wetting my diaper when it starts to leak a little bit out the side of the leg hole running down my leg "i'm so wet ;)" Stranger: I look down and see the trickle slowly running down your leg "are you peeing yourself you naughty little girl?" i say grinning and just watching You: "i cant help it, having a dildo and butt plug inside my diaper makes me need to pee all the time" I say this an wink then come in closer for another french kissStranger: I kiss you, our tongue meet again, rubbing and dancing in each others mouths. My hands find your butt again, i feel all around your diaper back and then front getting a little bit of your pee on my hands. "You're really filling that up", i say as we part the kiss for a moment You: I start to moan as you brush your hand against the dildo. "punish me mommy, I've been a bad baby girl" Stranger: I bite my bottom lip, "Turn around and bend over for me, let me see that diaper of yours", i say as i start rubbing my clit again You: I start to get a funny feeling in my stomach so I start to push Stranger: "What are you doing?" i ask seeing your face change You: "I cant help it, when Im this horny, my body just acts on its own" Stranger: I get behind you and place my hands on the back of your diaper, rubbing it, feeling it all over as it gets heavier, "you've been a very naughty baby", i say You: I lay down on your bed, more pee leaks out "come punish me mommy, I have a change of supplys in my bag downstairs" Stranger: I admire you laying on the bed, "strip down to just the diaper", i say as i disappear to go get your bag. I soon return a moment later. I put the bag on the bed and go through it pulling out a fresh pair. I straddle you with a leg each side of your body, "you've been so bad", i say pinning your hands down with mine You: "you think ive been bad, you're the one who wet their pants earlier, maybe its you who should be wearing that diaper your holding" I smirk at you Stranger: I look at the diaper and then you and smirk, "Wana put it on me?" i ask i whisper in your ear and kiss your cheek You: I flip you on your back and roll on top of you my diaper dripping pee on your clit, I stand up and lift up your legs and expertly slide the diaper under you, before taping you up a waddle over to my bag and pull out a dildo and butt plug as I waddle back over I notice you touching yourself and getting wetter "looks like someones looking forward to trying a diaper" I move your hand away and slide the dildo inside you then spread your butt cheeks and insert the plug, I play with the dildo as I powder you up with talcum powder then tape the diaper shut and say "my turn" with a massive grin on my face Stranger: I watch as you expertly put the diaper on me, i can tell you've been doing this for a while. My eyes almost roll back into my head as both my holes are filled at the same time. I sit up a little in my diaper making the butt plug go in further. I kiss your lips and put you on your back as we switch places. I go through your bag and find other diaper. I look down feeling a little nervous with it being my first change. I lean and pull at your hips, slowly pulling the diaper down your legs. It's heavy i can tell you've done a lot in it. You: "sorry if I filled it up to much, you better be quick im so horny and I really need to pee again" You: "you look so sexy in your diaper Stranger: "It's ok", i whisper smiling and looking down at myself. I pull your diaper some more and slowly down your legs. You're very wet between your legs and your thighs are damp. I lift up your legs and continue to take the diaper off. I hold it in one hand feeling how heavy it is, "wow" i mutter and put it to one side. I get the powder with your legs still in the air and apply some, "am i doing it right?" i ask You: "your doing great sexy" now just be gently as you clean me with the baby wipes then you can use the powder and tape me up" You: ( your wearing this https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/1420/5108/products/Tykables_Unicorn_-_2_Pk_grande.png?v=1585867502 ) Stranger: "Okay", i say reaching for the baby wipes. With your legs still up and move in closer with a wipe in one hand. I gently apply it to your pussy first. I gently wipe all around your slit and up and down it. I get another and continue wiping your front as i look into your eyes, "good baby". I get another wipe and raise your legs a little more. I press against your crack and wipe up and down, up and down biting my bottom lip as i cant believe its turning me on Stranger: (Really cute) You: I start to moan loudly as you change my diaper "make me cum mommy, punish me in my new clean diaper, i want you to sit on my face in your diaper and wet it" I scream "god im so horny seeing you in your diaper is amazings, gosh I love you so much" Stranger: I powder you and put the clean diaper on you. I kiss you deeply while cupping one of your tits and playfully slapping it a couple of times. I push you so your are flat on your back. I straddle you once more but with my ass at your face. I lower myself down slowly until you feel the diaper on your face. I push a little but i find it hard to pee at first. My mind goes to rushing waterfalls and fountains. Finally i feel a trickle coming out and i let out a sigh, "i'm peeing", i tell you as i slowly wet the diaper that is right on top of you. You: Feeling the warmth through your diaper I grab your thighs and push my face harder into your diaper and start rubbing your pussy with my face making moan, I start peeing my diaper again, Muffled, I say "rub me mommy rub me" Stranger: I start grinding on your face, my diaper all over your face as it gets wetter and wetter, heavier and heavier. I start feeling your diaper with both hands, rubbing it hard, slipping a hand inside finding your clit and lightly rubbing as you pee yourself You: I cum hard and fast, and slip out from underneath you and push you down on your back, I crawl over to your and cuddle up and say" that was the best cum I've had in a long time (in IRL too ;) ) so how do you like the feeling of a wet diaper?" Stranger: I smile, "I could get used to it", i say and kiss your lips and then your nose. I put an arm and a leg around you as we cuddle in our wet diapers. You: (that was amazing, gosh your amazing, I hope you came as hard as I did just now, gosh im exhausted and need a shower badly) Stranger: (Yeah that was pretty good, i wasnt expecting to get off to it that hard tbh) You: (I never asked, where are you from?) Stranger: Florida you? You: New Zealand Stranger: Oh cool, i've heard it's really nice there You: yea it is, Summers starting so its getting really hot You: have you got a alternative facebook account? Stranger: No i dont use facebook sorry You: ahh thats okay, I have my normal one then I have a fake one You: lol the name works pretty well XD Stranger: Lol oh wow You: if you ever want to try a diaper irl best place for you to get them is from Rearz they do free shipping in the us Stranger: Oh ok cool You: main reason its so expensive for me is the shipping Stranger: Never really thought about it before but i guess you never know You: 85usd just to ship to new zealand :( Stranger: Yikes You: yea.... :( if you ever want to chat or do this again I would love to feel free to message me on facebook :) Stranger: Ok cool Stranger: That was a lot of fun :) You: Im so glad you had fun You: thank you for being so open minded You: not everyone understands the diaper stuff, the fact you were able to get off to it is so freaking cool Stranger: I'm always willing to give stuff a try, and usually i get off You: you got me so horny to the point I even went down the messing route which I never do lol Stranger: The messing route? You: when I messed the diaper Stranger: Oh haha well i didnt mind it You: you're amazing You: thank you thank you thank you. you have just saved 2020 from being the official worst year ever XD Stranger: Lol ya tell me about it, well i'm glad i could make it better :) You: you definitely did ;) Stranger: ;) You: well please message me, After doing this I feel like I have really gained a cool new kinky friend ;) Stranger: ;) i might just do that You: if you do make a facebook, make your name Kayla wetts so I know its you :) You: were family now XOXOX Stranger: Yeah ok, if i do it'll probably be a fake one anyway You: exactly :) You: well im off to have a shower dont want to get diaper rash, its actually the worst thing ever, I feel so sorry for anyone that gets it Stranger: Yeah that must be pretty bad, well if i could i'd help you out You: Damn girl, making me wish you were here Stranger: Me too haha You: I dont want to leave because I dont want to stop talking to you that was so much fun You: And I didnt get to wear the pink my little pony swimsuit :( Stranger: :( that just means there has to be a next time You: YEA!!!! thanks again kayla that was the bestest Stranger: ;) my pleasure, like actually haha You: ;) get your self a diaper to try I know now for sure that you would love them in IRL even more than in the roleplaying You: https://rearz.ca/rearz-lil-squirts-splash-adult-diaper-v2-trial-pack/?setCurrencyId=5 You: thats a sample pack of some that a not too bulky but a good cute diaper Stranger: Oh ok thanks i'll take a look You: im a large in them and have a 36inch waist Stranger: Yeah i'll be a large too You: onesies are great for winter and with a pacifier it really helps to get into littlespace :) Stranger: You have a pacifier as well? You: yea (blushes) Stranger: That is adorable You: aww You: thank you Stranger: :) You: I have a pink pacifier, and this onesie https://onesiesdownunder.com/products/pastel-gamer-onesie You: and then I usually sleep with my plushie of road runner or sylveon Stranger: Omg you're just the cutest You: your making me so happy You: I find it hard to feel cute because im 6ft 4" tall Stranger: You can be tall and cute You: I feel cute talking to you :) You: my cheeks hurt from smiling so much Stranger: Awww baby *hugs* You: would you mind waiting 5min while I go freshen up, I wanna keep chatting Stranger: Yeah i can wait You: thank you :) Stranger: :) Stranger: Take your time You: im back, so much better if I waited any longer I would have got a rash, jeez you made me really soak that one Stranger: Haha i would say i'm sorry but... You: lol yea, its your turn next Stranger: And i actually forgot that i still had my butt plug in lol You: lol XD, I pushed mine out in the shower Stranger: Lol i just had a quick wash and it popped out You: I honestly cant wait for you to really try your first diaper, well not really your first Stranger: I am seriously thinking about it Stranger: When did you start wearing them? I mean as a fetish type thing You: hard to say really, I remember wanting to wear them from around the age of 4. I used to push a pack of diapers of the supermarket shelves into the shopping trolley as if itgot in there by accident Stranger: Awww You: I never really did ask, are you only into girl on girl or are you b Stranger: I guess i'm bi. I've never really given myself a label for my sexuality though, kinda fluid with that Stranger: What about you? You: Im not really sure what I am, Ive never really seemed to fit in anywhere even in school, I could make friends but, I just felt like I was watching everything pass by You: My mind is intense lol You: I find comfort in acting out as if I was a baby girl Stranger: I'm kinda similar, i'm more likely to be that one girl that sits in the corner of the room on her own reading something or listening to something Stranger: Haha i know intense, my mind is always working on something You: I need you to know that im actually a guy but everything I had said is true. :( sorry I lied but most guys when spoken to come off creepy, I just want someone to be friends with where I can be myself Stranger: Oh ok. Well i would have proffered it that you hadnt lied to me, i dont really like that. I like to think that i give people a chance You: you have and Im deeply sorry, Stranger: What's your real name then? You: Joel You: Lucy wetts is my fb account lol but obviously not even close my real one Stranger: Lol obviously You: I hope I havent made you feel bad in anyway, you are indeed an amazing person You: I wanted to tell you earlier but I though you would just close the chat Stranger: I mean i still had fun and i guess it's a roleplay so you can be whoever you want to be, just a little disappointing You: yea, I would love to continue, but being a guy, I can kinda only go once lol have to wait a bit to "recharge" Stranger: Tbh it was a little bit sus when you stopped kinda suddenly lol after you cum You: lol you already had me figured out Stranger: I wasnt 100% sure You: wanna start round 2? You: lucy leaves and then the pizza guy (me) comes back because I couldnt keep my mind off of what I saw Stranger: I think i might go actually. It was fun and gave me some things to think about Stranger: I might get on facebook sometime not sure You: well you know where to message me, it was lovely talking with you, I hope we can do this again sometime soon :) Stranger: I guess I can now say you're my baby girl and my baby boy and both will turn you on! any until next time Bye baby X You: bye mommy x Stranger has disconnected.
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