When we get home from dinner you carry me to the changing table and undress me.  My diaper is pretty wet by now from both of my drippings.  I lay back so you can change me but when you open my diaper and wipe me clean you do something different. Something that surprises me and for this first time, I am not sure about.  You lift my legs up to my shoulders and then I feel you press the big thermometer into my asshole.  It i...

With all my excitement about being on vacation with my Daddy, I forgot some of the details about where we are staying.  First, as I think I mentioned earlier, I am about five-foot-four, rather busty, and have a bit of a stomach, making me the perfect little girl for you, my Daddy Daniel.  You are six-foot-two and well-built so it is easy for you to lift and carry me around.  This ten-inch difference in height does make so...

After our amazing arrival at the resort, Babyland it is called, we both are so tired. We crawl into bed together and fall asleep. We do not wake until mid-evening. My diaper is so wet, but that is mostly from the after-effects of before. As we wake, you, my Daddy, check me. Seeing my diaper is soggy, you take me to the changing table and get me into a new diaper. What can I say, this experience of you changing me on a tab...

The next morning you get me up, we shower and you tell me that for today I need to wear a pull-up, with a booster, as we will be in public until we get to the resort. You just pray I do not have an accident. The truth is I do know how to control myself and use the bathroom when needed. I haven’t forgotten that for goodness sakes. But sometimes, in the excitement of things, or if I am distraught, I do find myself letting a...

The next morning, I am back at work. My co-workers and I finish up packing everything. This is really the end for us. Tomorrow we will be here in the morning reminiscing, then a goodbye staff lunch and call it a day. Lunch will be on the corporate credit card before I turn it in. It’s going to be a good lunch. Then Wednesday, we just have to come in in the morning to sign our RIF (reduction in force) releases, and it is a...

It has only been two months since I first met Daniel in the bar and you were so kind to me. And eight weeks since you became my Daddy. It all happened so suddenly, in just days, and now I can’t imagine my life before I became your Baby Lizzy. It all seems so right. And I am not sure why. Sure, I had fantasies about someone spanking me and did sometimes dream about being taken care of as a little girl. But they had mainly...

You keep your word, though it has only been to yourself. The next morning, after dressing and feeding me, you sit me on the big chair, hand me my tablet to play with, and go and shave and dress. Today, you wear a business suit, it is going to be “take your daddy to work” day. When you walk back into the room, I let out a deep sigh. Except for that night when we went to dinner and you made your proposition to me, I have no...

I have my first tantrum today. Never in my forty years of life have I had one before. The cascade of relief was exhilarating from letting myself go--crying, screaming really, pounding, stamping, and a good bit of incoherent shouting. And even with the consequences, I can see myself needing to release in this way again. Needless to say, my Daddy is not pleased. It has been a couple of weeks since my birthday, and from the...

The next couple of weeks, while still crappy at work, fly by. Every night is bliss, and when the weekends come I’m in paradise as I am my Daddy’s little girl full-time. We don’t go out much. We will occasionally stop for a drink at the bar we had met at on the way home from work. But I am usually too anxious to get home and into my diaper to want to stay long. You know I’m in torment on these occasions but tells me that I...

Part 1Players: Capo De Matzo, counsel to Don Venuto. Don Venuto also known as the Godfather; Mario Venuto, son of Don Venuto; Ms. Rosa Cappella, professional dominatrix; Carol Evans, mother of Mark Evans; Mark Evans aka Martha Evans; Helen Andrews owner of the Little Miss Muffin Boutique; Ralph Summers, a friend of Mark, aka Robin; Steve Franks, friend of Mark, aka Susan; Sandy Summers, Ralph's mother; Tracy McCall, Mark'...

“Stand to attention my naughty little Sissy-Boy.” “Yes, Auntie Helen.” “Answer me with a lisp in future.” “Yeth, Auntie Helen.” Alan Jones is wearing pink, satin panties and a matching bra. The rest of his clothes have been removed. The heating has been turned up to the highest level possible. Alan Leighton Jones has been a closet transvestite until being found out by his boss who had planted hidden cameras in the toilet....