Courtney’s face became ashen. Two days locked in diapers? Her face turned bright red after she had built up the courage for the next question. �Is there any way I can get myself changed?� Melanie smiled. �Well, you changed me… what, three times? You can have three diaper changes. How many diapers are you […]

  Melanie couldn’t see anything; the blindfold robbed her of her sight. She had finished off the oatmeal at what she guessed to be an hour ago. It was already starting to cause her to fill the extra thick diapers she had earned herself. Squirming around didn’t help; she had popped almost all the balloons […]

Peter slumped and sighed and stared at the screen. “Well… yeah I guess.” “Which means it looks nice on you.” I informed him. “It looked nice on me too when I could fit into it.” I said. “You could by a new one when you sell it.” he suggested. I wanted to tell him that […]

Later in the afternoon when I returned from college, Peter was sat in the dining room doing his homework. I asked if he’d had a good day at school before asking if anyone had noticed that he’d been wearing make-up. “No.” he replied, adding that he’d spent the whole day worrying about nothing. I asked […]

Peter returned from the bathroom and realising that we’re looking at all the pictures of him modelling my clothes, he once again sought assurance that they wouldn’t be shown to anyone else. We assured him we wouldn’t, but Mum managed to put the fear of god into him when she said she’d like prints of […]

The two final outfits were a yellow sun dress which he said made him feel like a daffodil, and a charcoal grey pencil skirt coupled with an ivory blouse with decorative buttons on the front and its actual buttons running up the back. “It’s a bit scary when they fasten at the back.” he said […]

I put him in a pencil skirt and a sheer polka dot blouse, followed by a little black dress with spaghetti straps. Next came a mini tartan kilt which I paired up with a punky vest and a big pair of boots. I wasn’t selling the boots but they did complete the outfit. “Right… I […]

Mum stated that she liked some of those frocks and claimed I looked lovely in them, but I sided with Peter and declared them mostly horrendous. “Has he worn that spearmint polka-dot tea dress yet?” she asked me. I shook my head since I had a mouthful of food. “…or the green velvet one with […]

Next came another old favourite, a burgundy button through corduroy skirt which he wore with the same long sleeved T shirt but I put him in the burgundy skate shoes I always wore with it. Like the dungee-dress, he wore it well and looked really quite comfy. This was followed by a short distressed denim […]

Terrie just laughed. “Did you notice those old rockers chanting ‘poodle perm’ when they played Living on a Prayer over the PA?” she asked, recalling the DJ set before AC/DC took to the stage. We did and chuckled as we recalled the scene. They all waved their downward thumbs toward the sound booth for the entire track […]