This week, someone on Tumblr asked me:
I'm actually curious, if I may.....what is it about humiliation that turns people on? I could look up the kink, read it for myself, but I'd truly honestly prefer it from the horses mouth so to speak. Is it the taboo-ness of the situat... 2022-08-12 17:28:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Twelve
We were all trying to tread the thin line between just being a bunch of young adults hanging out and being a group of semi-strangers who were all connected by the knowledge of my humiliation fetish.
For one, it felt good to have ‘friends,’ even if I wasn’...
2022-08-12 17:24:34 +0000 UTC View Post
It was, up until that point, a completely normal day. Two cups of coffee in the morning. The brown bag lunch that Julia had packed for me. Idle chit-chat around the water cooler. Zoned out a little in the afternoon while listening to Buddy Miles on my headphones. Stopped by the gym after work for...
2022-08-09 01:11:34 +0000 UTC View Post
Eleven
“I don’t think this has ever happened before,” Evan said as Lyndie followed me into the apartment. “Are you actually bringing a woman home?”
“Lyndie, this is my roommate Evan,” I said. “Evan, this is Lyndie. We work together. We’re friends.”...
2022-08-06 01:10:04 +0000 UTC View Post
“Here comes the airplane!”
The spoon is guided through the air in a series of exaggerated loop-the-loops and spins. As a 25-year-old man, this shouldn’t delight me. But my inner 2-year-old seems to be in charge for this moment, and I feel an embarrassingly large smile spreading across...
2022-08-02 13:26:40 +0000 UTC View Post
Ten
“No way,” she said, shaking her head and laughing. “I just can’t even wrap my head around it. Minutes after you walked out of her office, some other guy in a suit and tie probably walked in to talk about a spreadsheet, and the room had to smell like…a...
2022-07-29 14:15:31 +0000 UTC View Post
I honestly don’t remember how the diaper-thing started. I’ve seen stories before from people–usually men–talking about how they had some sort of diaper fetish that their significant other found out about. Sometimes those stories end poorly, with the ‘adult baby’ getting tossed to the ...
2022-07-26 16:10:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Nine
Memo to all employees: We like to take the occasional moment to shine a spotlight on members of our staff that we feel have gone above and beyond in their work. And this week, we’d like to shine a spotlight on Ava Barton, Assistant to our VP of Product Developmen...
2022-07-22 18:31:30 +0000 UTC View Post
I don’t remember the first ABDL story I ever wrote. But I do remember the first story I ever shared online–posted on a message board that has long since vanished from the internet. It was called something like It Happened on the 6th Floor. Maybe I got the floor number wrong.
Th...
2022-07-21 18:36:14 +0000 UTC View Post
Day 4
This morning, he arrives with a box.
“What have we here?”
“The rest of my, uhm, diapers,” he says, his face turning red.
I find it cute that even now, after days of me inspecting and even changing his diaper, he’s still bashful about just s...
2022-07-18 18:13:22 +0000 UTC View Post
Eight
Stepping into The Closet the next morning, Lyndie already had a wide, goofy, grin on her face. Her eyes were immediately fixated on my pants.
“Looking for something?” I asked.
“You know what I’m looking for. And I think I see it.”
...
2022-07-15 14:15:59 +0000 UTC View Post
The entire story, in one convenient post. E
2022-07-13 15:51:54 +0000 UTC View Post
The entire story, in one post!
2022-07-13 15:10:09 +0000 UTC View PostAhoy-hoy.
Just a quick note that I've updated the Master Index of Stories, a long list of direct links to every story on the Patreon. This post is "pinned" in Patreon, but I've gotten feedback that the post can still be hard to find.
Seven
From: Samantha Hayden <st.hayden12@xxxxxxxxx>
Date: Monday, March 21 at 5:45 PM
To: Clark Ashburn <cashburn@xxxxxxxxx>
Subject: Internship Check-In
Good afternoon C...
2022-07-08 13:01:03 +0000 UTC View Post
Day 3
“Good morning, Ms. Holcomb,” Emile says.
I’m happy to see him smiling still. After yesterday, I was nervous that things had been pushed a little too far and he’d have a change of heart about allowing me near his infantile fantasies. Yet here is, looking ...
2022-07-05 13:42:48 +0000 UTC View PostI’m writing this from my new office. I'm completely moved into the new house. Unpacked? Well, no. But I’m working on that. Slowly. I need to not touch boxes for a week or two.
Pardon the mess. I swear, I’m working on it.
How are you? Good? Dry? Do you need a change? Come here an...
2022-07-05 13:33:11 +0000 UTC View Post
Six
Memo to all employees: By special request from our executive team, we are pleased to announce that new garbage cans have been installed in the common area of each floor. These garbage cans use state-of-the-art scent-sealing technology to ensure that even the worst s...
2022-07-04 11:09:57 +0000 UTC View Post
I’m already in a bad mood by the time Rita Solsworth rings my doorbell.
I had spent an hour chasing down the dog after the fence’s gate was left open this morning. It wasn’t until my bagel was finished toasting that I discovered that someone had left an empty container of cream cheese...
2022-06-27 23:26:30 +0000 UTC View Post
Five
In the closed confines of The Closet, we stared at each other. The pacifier remained planted in my mouth, as it had been for the last ten minutes. Everytime I made a move to take it out, she’d stop me.
“I have questions,” Lyndie said.
I finally spit o...
2022-06-24 12:34:25 +0000 UTC View Post
Day 1
At 9:00 AM, on the dot, Emile is at my front door. He doesn’t look completely enthused to be here, though I don’t hold it against him. His punctuality is noted, and it suggests that he understands why he is here, regardless of how he feels about it.
Four
This week, the cafeteria will be rolling out some tasty new options for us, including grilled chicken sandwiches and macaroni and cheese–made fresh daily.
And, by special request, animal crackers and apple juice have been added to the shelves near ...
2022-06-17 19:34:37 +0000 UTC View PostAmazon’s Alexa told me a joke today:
“What kind of salad wears a diaper?”
Baby greens.
2022-06-17 15:02:33 +0000 UTC View Post
It’s the sort of thing that only seems like a good idea after your blood-alcohol level has reached a certain threshold. Because, otherwise, why would I ever agree to go to a woman’s professional wrestling match?
“Uhm, because it’s going to be fucking awesome?” says Davey. He’s d...
2022-06-14 18:13:31 +0000 UTC View Post
Three
So, how is my new internship going? Well, funny you should ask. The CEO of my company has asked me to be her personal office plaything and has convinced me to wear–and use–diapers while calling her ‘Mommy.’ You know, it’s a really rewarding experience. O...
2022-06-11 13:19:54 +0000 UTC View Post
One thousand, five hundred and twenty-two days.
That’s four years–one of them a leap year–two months and a handful of days. I think that’s more than enough time, don’t you? I mean, we’ve had presidents come and go in a shorter amount of time than that, and you’re certainly no ...
2022-06-06 15:58:21 +0000 UTC View Post
Look, if I yawn mid-conversation, please don’t hold it against me.
As I mentioned last month, I did that grown-up thing where I bought a house, and this is the month where I’m breaking down everything I own so I can transport it to said new house. Mind you, I’m not complaining too...
2022-06-06 15:52:23 +0000 UTC View Post
Two
Memo to all employees: Award plaques, trophies, and certificates should never be discarded in the trash. If you’re unsure of where to place one, please bring it to Office Management on the 8th floor.
Thank you.
—
“Where the hell...
2022-06-03 15:54:13 +0000 UTC View Post
TWO
Elsewhere, Lou is walking across a parking lot to his pickup. There’s only one other vehicle in the lot besides his–a newish SUV. He’s never seen the vehicle before, but he can guess who it belongs to. His eyes wander across the lot to the lamp post where a white ...
2022-05-30 13:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post