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Mommy says to you that she’s taking you to a really nice place. You have to wait for a few minutes because she has to pack a few things. She is wearing that short black dress you like, so short you can almost see the stocking tops and garters. While driving, she hands you a bottle of warm milk. You drink it, and after you doze off for a while. You wake up and see a large mansion in the front of the car. You’re still a bit sleepy, so mummy guides to inside. She leads you in a beautiful room with big overstuffed couches. It’s like the couches are diapered, you think. You sit down and drift off… Read more

Sitting on the big hotel bed, wearing two disposable diapers, pink ruffled plastic pants, pink knitted booties and a giant pink bib, fear comes over me. Frantically sucking on my penis-shaped pacifier I wonder what I’m doing here, in this hotel room. I’m waiting for someone who I have never met before in person, just online. What I know is that we share a deeply felt love for thick diapers, plastic pants, ultra sissy dresses, bonnets, bibs, aprons, ruffles, lace and satin. We shared pictures of each other all dolled up. That was all perfectly safe, in the comfort of my computer room, with no… Read more

Every time Sister Melonia revealed her enormous black bra that barely contained her 44GG breasts, Charlotte and Claudia simultaneously sighed. Both sissy babies lied in their pink cots, in a very pink baby's nursery, and the 'freeing of the tits' as Melonia would cheekily call this morning routine, was one of the highlights of the day. Charlotte and Claudia were dressed in matching pink and white short satin dresses, with a petite white lace apron. Their well diapered bums were visible; the pink ruffled diaper cover, the white pantyhose and the three diapers underneath it. Their blond curles w… Read more

Meesteres Petra (www.meesterespetra.nl) vroeg me op te schrijven hoe het voor mij voelt als we een sessie doen in haar babykamer. Als ik de steile trap omhoog op klim, naar de verdieping waar de babykamer is, voel ik de spanning in mijn hele lijf. Die spanning, een mix van pakjesavondgevoel en seksuele opwinding, begint een paar dagen van tevoren op te bouwen in mijn buik. De reis naar Den Haag, de lange straat doorlopen naar het huis, bij iedere stap bouwt het verder op. Pas als meesteres me aan de hand neemt en de babykamer binnenleidt, met z’n gele muren, de uitgebreide collectie babykle… Read more

‘Slap’. A hit in the face. Mistress SaMantha looked me over. She was furious. ‘What did I tell you last time? No boys clothes.’ She grabbed my chin and pulled me over, so that her fiery red lips were close to my mouth. Her expertly made up eyes shot fire. ‘No more boys clothes. And what are you wearing? Pants and a T-shirt.’ She pushed me away in disgust. ‘Pants down’, she said, while she tapped her hands on her legs. Her stocking-encased legs. Black nylon, of course. Her stocking tops were showing, so were the garters. Her skirt was extremely short. From where I was standing, I could see he… Read more

‘Twenny-sevenh. Twenny-eith. Twenny-nine. Thirthy.’ Muffled by my big pacifier I manage to keep count of the whacks on my buttocks, that are now beet red. They look that way in the big mirror on the ceiling, that I can see via a smaller mirror on the floor. I’m tied to what is referred to by nanny and her assistants as the naughty chair. My calves, waist and wrists are bound, I’m bend over forward while my ass is being pushed up. All of my diapers (five), plastic pants, frilly diaper covers and the fishnet panties that Slutlana put on me for her own amusument, are pulled down. So are the pink… Read more

I'm closing my eyes, this is too much to take. I feel that I'm going to explode any second now. Saliva is dripping down my chin, on my pink negligee. But I keep licking, no, slurping away on the gigantic breast that are dangling in front of me. The hand on my thick diapers is pressing the layers closer to my crotch. I'm fondling my huge bra with one hand, the other pushing the big black dildo between the cheeks of the heavenly creature in front of me. I wish this moment could last forever. Flashback. This all started with an email from one Sissykins. She was interested in buying one or tw… Read more

I lay on my back, sucking on my pacifier like there was no tomorrow. I felt the clamps pulling on my nipples. My babydoll was pulled up. My plastic panties were pulled down. A husky female voice said: ‘Where is that sissy clitty? I can’t find it. It’s so tiny. Just where is that sissy clitty in that big fluffy diaper?’ First, I heard the buzzing sound. Then I felt the dildo on my diapers. It started way up, working it’s way down my well-diapered crotch. The vibration was almost unbearable. ‘Little Charlotte can now do creamies in her diapers’, the voice said. The dildo was still going down, v… Read more