Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening [F, MF, bd, ageplay, mast, Mdom, diaper, pee]

**This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don’t like it so warning it’s in here.**

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening

 

The butt plug was uncomfortable… and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn’t been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn’t her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy’s punishment plug. Thick, black and deep in her ass for the last few hours. It’s not that she didn’t like the feeling… but it pushed against her bladder and she needed to pee.

 

Janie had been a bad girl. That’s why she was in bed on a Saturday evening with her hands cuffed tightly behind her back, her hands in ball shaped mittens to keep her from doing anything, her legs also cuffed together, with the cuffs being chained to the foot of the bed. Her top half was nearly naked: a pink bow in her long straight jet black hair; a cute pair of clips pointing defiantly from the long nipples on her small A cupped breasts and finally a gag shaped like a pacifier… except there was a small dildo where the sucker would be… something that had kept her happy for the past few hours at least. Below the belt all you could see from the outside was the large diaper surrounding her skinny hips and ballooning out around her little butt that left her a little embarrassed and back in to tightly to allow her skinny pale legs out at the bottom. Inside Daddy had given her the punishment plug tearing her tiny little butt cheeks wide open… but nothing for her pussy that’d slowly but surely been getting wetter and wetter for the last two or three hours.

Simon’s Strict Unseen Mistress [MF, Fdom, bd, Spanking, Pegging, cum eating, humiliation]

**My first story so I’d love some feedback, thanks!**

 

Simon’s Strict Unseen Mistress

 

He wasn’t sure how he was going to get out of this… or how he really got into it. His legs were bound tightly, his calves pushed against his thighs and tightly bound in something strong, probably plastic. His arms felt the same, his forearms to his biceps and again bound tightly unable to move. The rest of his body felt mostly bare, a chill breeze passing over his exposed buttocks and up his back. The only other things he could feel was the ball gag in his mouth, the eye mask on his face and something around his cock… all encompassing, cold and solid.

 

‘You’re awake then…’ there was a short pause ‘finally’.

 

He froze, the woman’s voice measured and stern and he was suddenly aware of just how naked he thought he was. He could feel his penis retract at the thought of someone looking at him in whatever state he was in. He dared not move… even if he could.
He expected the voice to continue speaking but there was only silence. At least a minute passed… finally he tried to turn towards where he thought the voice was coming from and tried to speak a muffled meek hello through the gag.