The Demon Nanny

The Demon Nanny

I was thirteen years old, in seventh grade, and my parents were going to spend two weeks in the Bahamas, so they sent me to my grandma’s friend’s house, because my grandma couldn’t take care of somebody and we trusted her friend very much, although I had never met her. I tried to explain that […]

The Count of Serbia

The Count of Serbia

  Arseni shifted their positioning, and Without any specific command, Adrijana couldn’t help farting a little as she steadily and rapidly filled the seat of her padded brief. She was a virgin and very much a stranger to any such “encounters”, but here she sat in her most stimulated moment to date, in a diaper, […]