Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Five

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Five David: “Come on Tommy lets go eat breky”. David walked out the room and down the stairs to the kitchen finishing up getting breakfast ready. Tommy didn’t complain this time about having to stay in his wet and poopy bedtime diaper during breakfast, he understood now that this … Read more

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Three

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-Three Tommy’s face went pale again. Tommy: “The guard! he saw!” David: “He didn’t see anything bad, just a baby getting a diaper change, I’m sure he’s seen it before, don’t worry Tommy, it’s OK.” Tommy: “Wait I’m not a baby!” Tommy felt like he’d just told a lie, … Read more

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-One

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Thirty-One Tommy had momentarily wanted to refuse to wear this, but now he was distracted by the feelings of being called a good boy, and also upon hearing he’d be late he remembered what professor mustache had told him, he can’t be late today, he has to get there … Read more

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Seven

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Seven The professor resumed speaking. Near the end of class students were reading a section they’d been instructed to read when the bell went off, the second it stopped Tommy’s teacher spoke up. Professor mustache: “Thomas pickleson! please see me after class.” Tommy gulped, he sat still until the … Read more

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Six

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Twenty-Six The weekend arrived and the days went much the same with Tommy enjoying his break from school staying diapered for the day so he could nap freely on the couch, saturday after breakfeast Tommy was on the couch nursing a bottle as David held it for him when … Read more

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Ten

Regressed By My Landlord – Chapter Ten Tommy was embarrassed he didn’t want argue any further, he quietly retook his seat, the professor resumed his lecture. then some minutes later the bell rang, he’d already packed everything into his bags anticipating his chance to bolt, and bolt he did, he was the first one through … Read more

A Short History of a Diaper-Girl

A Short History of a Diaper-Girl Let me tell you about my first experiences with diapers. When I was younger I went to a Catholic all-girls school run by some of the strictest nuns you will ever meet. Part of going to this school was our uniforms: white cotton button-up shirt under a gray vest … Read more