It was (of course) a perfect fit, and the bodice was padded in just the right places to enhance her slender, girlish, but (alas) flat-bosomed figure. She then added a silver necklace and a tiara of white gold, finely worked in a delicate tracery of flowers and leaves, and looked in the mirror. The girl who looked back at her, in spite of her red eyes and sharp teeth, was lovely by any fair standard. Almost as lovely, even, as the Queen herself, or one of her ladies. Alexandreina sighed wistfully and shed a few tears, as a memory stirred: I once had the chance to become one of them. A real lady of the court. A princess. Me… and I refused it. I shall never have that chance again.
Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 49
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Playing Baby chapter 17
Sandy slowly pulled into the driveway. It had been a good weekend. Still she was glad it was over....
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Lamp of Love Scene 33
Deedee opened her eyes slowly and felt herself melt into his arms as he lifted her shoulders and hugged...
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Lamp of Love Scene 55
Kimberly saw the hurt expression on his face and hoisted him to her chest to comfort him. Ron found...
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The Little Kindergarten 1
Disclaimer: Many of my ABDL stories are more or less humiliation BDSM with an ABDL element–basically the protagonist is...
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The Story of Theodore Scene 25
The next two weeks were a barely remembered blur for Theodore. The funeral was held and Theodore saw his...
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The Inheritance Scene 57
On the platform was a small, white plastic box that Maggie hadn’t noticed before. She put the laptop down...
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A Little Mistake Scene 61
“No, I got it,” Carley said as she put the bottle to her lips and began to suck. “Such...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 92
Hannah walked right up to Ben, and he was aware that her eyes lay solely on his nappy. He...