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A Question for Step-Mother [Archives]

Author's note: This questions was originally posed to me anonymously on Tumblr, and I ran with the scenario posed.


anonymous asked:

I love stories about stern step-mothers disciplining their bab...

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The Best of Intentions, Chapter 4

The Best of Intentions, Chapter 4

A new status quo had emerged over the next few weeks, as Gabby and I mostly avoided each other in the apartment. Most weeks, the peak of our interaction would be when I asked her to unlock the bathroom so that I could take a shower. 

I ...

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Blog: First Access

In the early stages of setting up my Patreon, I wanted to balance the ability to post a lot of exciting content for my patrons while still managing to create free content for non-patrons like Tumblr and Daily Diapers. While my priority was obvious...

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What Mommy Says [First Access]

  • I can almost always tell what’s in your diaper before I check it. And while I may still decide to give that performative check from time to time, it’s only to humiliate you. I’d much rather you just tell me what you’ve done to your p...

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Girl in the Short Dress [Archives]

I’m embarrassed to say that the first thing I noticed about her was her incredibly short dress.  Perhaps this, in and of itself, would not have caught my eye the way it did if it wasn’t for the brief glimpses I caught of what was under it...

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A Princess Story [Archives]

From house to house they came, on behalf of the queen herself.  She was in search of a princess, and as she had no child of her own, she turned to her kingdom.

Her advisers were quite smitten with Layli, the orphaned young servant girl ...

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Francine's Justice [Archives]

The door burst open without warning, and there was a tall muscular woman barging into the house.

"Where is he?" she demanded.

"Please, Francine, you don't have to do this," cried another female who slowly entered behind Francine.

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The New Rule [Archive]

After the first time it happened, she was sympathetic.  After the second time, she told him that maybe he should see a doctor or something.  But after he wet her bed for the third time in two weeks?  That was where she had to draw t...

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Little Ms. Bishop, Part 4

Little Ms. Bishop, Part 4

For all of the tenacity and guile she had shown in Ms. Bishop’s office earlier, Maggie wasn’t sure how she’d follow it up. She was tempted to say she was overwhelmed. Every time she thought there’d be a point where Ms. Bishop would put her...

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Blog: Out and About, and More

Hey all! I hope you had a great weekend!

Not a lot of news this week, but I did want to let you know that I'm away from home for a week or two. While I'm making an effort to stay connected, if you happen to send me a direct message or leave ...

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The Best of Intentions, Chapter 3

The Best of Intentions, Chapter 3

I was on the edge of my bed, on my back, with my legs hanging off. I had given her a fresh diaper, some wipes and a bottle of baby powder. I managed to keep the pacifiers, more babyish-print diapers, and my enema bag concealed in a bag in the clos...

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That Face You Make [A Quick One][Archives]

“You’re making that face again,” she says with a giggle.  “It gets all red and scrunchy.  I’m still trying to get the hang of recognizing your little faces, so let me see if I can guess this one.”

He blushed and nodded,...

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Georgina and Rachel's Halloween [Archive]

She sipped her tea and leaned back on the sofa so that she could take a peek out her window.  The two girls were there, just as they were instructed.  She laughed to herself, as she was having the best Halloween she could remember.

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Costume Party [QH Archives]

“What are you supposed to be? A baby?”

“Cupid,” I said.  I thought it was pretty obvious with my feathery wings, bow and arrows - which I had affixed little red felt hearts to the tips.  Admittedly, I WAS wearing a diaper, ...

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A More Fitting Role [QH Archives]

“You know what’s funny?” she asks. She doesn’t give you much of a chance to answer before adding: “You.”

Yes, of course it’s you. It’s always you.  You say nothing though.  You know better.  You’re curious wh...

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Blog: Vote-A-Story, Archive Stories

Hi friends. 

Just a few little bits of info:

  • Vote-A-Story results are in, and people want more of "You Bet" (which was coincidentally the story I wrote based off of votes last month...). Third Tier patrons will be getting th...

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A Gift for Mother [A Quick One] [QH Archives]

Dear Mother,

No doubt you've found the little gift that accompanies this letter in your purse.  It seemed fitting, I thought.  For weeks on end you've been calling me a “big baby” or a “cry baby.”  You poke fun at my w...

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The Best of Intentions, Chapter 2

The Best of Intentions, Chapter 2

A new, unspoken, game had arisen in the apartment. I would go about my day as usual - but while doing my best to pretend that I was hiding my nonexistent bathroom problem. She was going about her day as usual - but while seeming to keep an extra e...

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Baby Boss [QH Archives]

I’d like to say that everything had started innocently, but that's not entirely true. There was nothing innocent about Mina. She was aggressive with her love, even on our first date where it took all of half an hour of small talk and some whiske...

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The Day After the Election [A Quick One] [QH Archives]

He was rich.  He was powerful.  He had just won a very important political victory.

But right now, he was on his hands and knees, mostly naked.  His expensive suit was a crumpled mass on top of his expensive shoes.  He ha...

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Bonding [A Quick One] [QH Archives]

He could hear her footsteps behind him, and while this normally made him nervous, he put his bravest face on anyways. He turned to her, holding up his tablet computer so she could see the screen.

“Yes?” she asked coldly.

“Uhm, so...

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Campfire [QH Archives]

“Truth or dare,” asked Zoe.

“Dare,” Martin responded. It was just the three of them sitting around the campfire now in the dead of night.

“It should be a good one,” Aimee said.

“Yeah,” chimed in Lisa. “He needs ...

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A Gift [A Quick One][QH Archives]

There was a white gift box adorned with a pink bow sitting on the bed.

“F-for me?” she asked.

He nodded.  “Open it.  I think you’ll like it.”

She tried to contain her excitement as she gingerly attempted to pr...

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The Best of Intentions, Chapter 1

The Best of Intentions, Chapter 1

**Disclaimer** 

I trust that you, my adult reader, knows the difference between a fictional story and the consequences of reality. While most erotica distorts the lines between fantasy and reality, some stories ...

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October Vote-a-Story

Hey friends! Happy Friday!

I've got a short list of story ideas - some suggested by you, and some picked from my ever-growing list of potential stories. Voting will be open for one week, and next Friday we'll see what prompt you'd like to se...

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QH Archives: Party Pooper

 

She had learned the truth early in our relationship.  It had been a particularly humiliating third date for the both of us after my little accident at the restaurant.  Still, it was a miracle that we got through it and that ...

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QH Archives: Recognition

Sooner or later, you ask:  “What if someone recognizes me?”  Well, you’re told, you shouldn’t worry about it.  Because if someone recognizes you from the work you do, then that says a lot about who they are and what they’r...

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QH Archives: My Wife's Tea Party

"...and so I told them that they could just charge my platinum card like it was no big deal," she said to her lady friends, and they all cackled in unison.  From the kitchen, I swallowed nervously.  I had been fearing this moment all day...

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QH Archives: College Rival

His name was Wallace Stone, and I had seemed to have made an enemy of him in just my first week of college. Shortly after Sociology had ended one afternoon, and just after the professor had declared my grade to be the best in the class on our firs...

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QH Archive: A Daydream

“...and I was thinking that if we reference some of the reports that we did last quarter, we might be able to...”

It wasn’t Anna’s fault that Mark was having trouble concentrating; their job just wasn’t particularly interesting. Wh...

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