Lesson 10: Growing Up
“I thought that I had it all figured out. While the rest of our relationship seemed to be crashing and burning around us, my ex seemed to at least like the time spent getting his diapers changed by me. So I put it out there online - just a pretty simple ad on a local personals website offering ‘mommy’ services to ABDLs. I foolishly thought - be...
2021-08-30 23:27:50 +0000 UTC
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Two.
There had been times when I woke up the next morning after a night of drinking, and the previous night felt like it had happened two years ago. Hours would pass in the new day before I’d have any specific recollection of it.
But the morning after our dinner with Veronica, it was all there, right away. I woke up thinking about Veronica and Ashley making out wi...
2021-08-27 13:00:07 +0000 UTC
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Everett looked at his watch and sighed. Only ten more minutes to go.
“...and if you take a look at the estimated earnings across the second and third quarters, it’s pretty obvious that…”
He wasn’t sure why he had even attempted to try paying attention. This was the third meeting this morning, and it was the worst yet. It was actually worse than the second meeting of the mo...
2021-08-23 22:54:18 +0000 UTC
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One.
Who is this girl?
Very few times in my life have I seen someone so beautiful, so captivating, that I dropped everything I’m doing so that I can divert all my attention to them.
It just so happens that in this particular time I was with my wife, and she watched as my lusty gaze reached this mystery.
“You ought to take a picture,” Veron...
2021-08-20 22:06:21 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Nine: Introducing Some Chaos
“There was this little boy who came to see me a few times. As timid as timid could be. He could barely answer the most simple of questions without hemming and hawing about his answer for a good ten minutes. It was kind of adorable, but kind of annoying.
“But, this boy - Davey - he could take just about anything you threw at hi...
2021-08-17 01:04:36 +0000 UTC
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Hello, and welcome back to Singles, a series of very short stories.
On the outside, you blend right in with everyone else. You’re just another face in the crowd. You, too, are just another body on its way to work. In line for a coffee. Getting on the bus. Getting into an elevator.
But inside? You’re something very different, aren’t you?
If on...
2021-08-12 17:56:27 +0000 UTC
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My forehead is covered in sweat, and all I did was get something out of the shed. It must be August.
Hey everyone! How’s life treating you?
It’s about time for that periodic update on things. What’s new. What’s coming up. What I’d like to do next.
- I wrapped up writing on the next serialized story that I’ll be publishing here. It’s called Neighbors ...
2021-08-12 17:46:16 +0000 UTC
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“Miss Carols, I’m honored that you’ve decided to accept my invitation today.”
“Likewise, Ms. Kendall. It means a lot to me - and my family - that you’ve reached out at all. We were all but sure that your family was uninterested in…”
“A lot has changed,” Angela said, placing a hand on the young Yvonne’s shoulder. “Call it a change in management.”
Yvonn...
2021-08-09 23:13:11 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Eight: Going Out with Baby
Despite the fact that I was not only well aware of Neil’s kink, but that I also wanted to participate in it in any way, shape or form, he insisted on keeping a lot of that part of his life private. In almost every instance, he chose to act on his desires in secret. I’m sure there’s things that I may never know about. There’s no re...
2021-08-02 22:27:06 +0000 UTC
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Hey friends!
A week or three ago I talked about setting up a Discord server. It’s up. It’s live. It’s waiting for people like you to come and hang out in it.
I was originally going to just do a little test run and send out invites to folks who asked, but… You know what? L...
2021-07-28 01:06:43 +0000 UTC
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Brunch was good, as it usually was. It’s hard to mess up brunch. If the food didn’t completely satisfy, the mimosas were there to blur things enough so that it felt like the best meal you had since the last brunch.
“Can I ask you something?” It was a formality. Nothing had ever actually stopped Natasha from asking a question.
“Please.” Likewise, Amber would never deny he...
2021-07-27 00:06:01 +0000 UTC
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Aww, baby’s first birthday? Isn’t that the sweetest thing! Look at him, sitting in his high chair with that silly smile plastered on his face.
Today marks the one-year anniversary of when my Patreon went live.
It’s been a trip. In the months leading up to the birthing of the QH Patreon, I was pregnant with a dozen or so stories - fretting night and day over whether or...
2021-07-22 03:01:40 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Seven: Overcoming Obstacles
“Where are you?” he asked. I knew his tone well enough to know when he was concerned and when he was curious. Right now, he was just curious.
“A friend’s,” I said.
“But you don’t have any…” His voice trailed off, realizing that maybe that wasn’t the best tactic for this conversation. He tried again: “Whi...
2021-07-19 19:36:10 +0000 UTC
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Hey! How’s things?
Holy cow, this month marks the ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY of this Patreon!
Maybe this would be a good opportunity to reach out to you and see what’s on your mind. Any burning questions? Comments? Do you want to share your favorite stories? Least favorite stories?
For the next week, there’s an open call for questions/comments/thoughts/etc. We can call this an...
2021-07-13 12:00:06 +0000 UTC
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My feet hit the sand and I’m running.
I’m trying to run. The sand is thick and with every step, my foot is swallowed by the earth. It slows me down, but it doesn’t stop me.
I clear the dry thick sand and get my feet into the water. It’s cold, though not uncomfortably so. The waves crash into each other before me, and the edge of the water consumes my feet.
I haven’t ...
2021-07-12 23:48:43 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Six: Building a Bond
In private, in my own thoughts, I knew that I wasn’t just straight. I wasn’t sure what to call myself - just about all the labels felt limiting in some way. I struggled with talking about my sexuality most of the time, if only because I felt so uncertain of any of it. I was a woman married to a man - what right did I have to say that I was ...
2021-07-08 03:21:27 +0000 UTC
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She dreamed the fantasy up in bits and pieces. Some of the pieces were iterated on repeatedly in her mind until they were perfect. Others came spontaneously and just instantly clicked into place.
She called it her magnum opus. The pinnacle of her fantasies.
She only spoke of it as if it was just conceptual. It wasn’t something she actually planned to act on. Or so she said. Someti...
2021-06-28 22:45:30 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Five: Changing the Baby
I had changed Neil’s diaper a few times, an experience that I always found to be frustrating and ultimately unsatisfying for either of us. Early in our days of experimenting with his kinks - back when he actually wanted to - he was simply excited to be laying in front of me, a woman, as his wet diaper was opened and a damp wipe was rubbed ...
2021-06-21 13:00:08 +0000 UTC
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Hi babies!
Just checking in. You good? Happy? Staying cool? Staying hydrated? Do you need a change?
Look, this is not the time of year to get a diaper rash. I care about the health of your bottom.
A few things of note:
- I'm gonna be away on vacation next week. Don't worry, I'll have some stories scheduled for your reading pleasure. But there might be a litt...
2021-06-16 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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The Day Before
Within seconds of walking through the front door…
“Mariko’s boyfriend wears diapers!”
I don’t even know how to process this information. It’s so random and without context that it might as well just be gibberish. I’m thinking about the 8 hour workday I just finished, the dinner I need to make and the ever-looming presence of school...
2021-06-14 23:32:57 +0000 UTC
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Hello, and welcome back to 'Singles,' a series of very short stories.
It’s a rather nice looking wooden box, is it not? An ornate design and fine craftsmanship. An eye-catching piece that, I suspect, will make anyone who sees it a little curious.
Let’s put a few things into this box.
First, a photo of you, completely nude. You have nothing to hide...
2021-06-11 17:39:56 +0000 UTC
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Lesson 4: Creating a Mess
For all of Neil’s openness, he was especially guarded about his kinks with me. No matter how much I assured him that he could trust me with it, he still tiptoed around the things that he truly liked when I tried to play with him in this space. He’d wear a diaper with me. He’d wet himself and I’d change him on occasion. But it was rare I g...
2021-06-07 23:37:11 +0000 UTC
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The doors slammed shut and I heard the tell-tale ‘beep’ of Connie’s car being locked. It was an abrupt and shrill little tone - I often teased that it suited Connie well.
Multiple car doors slammed. Did this mean…?
The front door opened and closed, and the whirlwind that was Connie and Marina was making its way up the stairs and down the hallway - a cacophonous symphony of c...
2021-06-01 18:11:20 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Three: Keeping Them Wanting
I have had boyfriends who sprung things on me long after they should’ve been open about them. For example, I once dated someone who waited an entire year to tell me they were married.
Neil had been different in that he wore his heart on his sleeve most times. It was what I liked most about him, honestly. He wasn’t the most conf...
2021-05-24 23:02:03 +0000 UTC
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Drip.
Drip.
“I heard you were awake.”
It’s her. Mistress.
No.
Mommy.
“H-hi.”
“How are you feeling?”
“Well, I don’t really feel anything at all.”
“Is that the worst thing?”
“It’s probably for the best right now. Or so I’m told.”
Drip.
“How are you feeling,” she asks. Realizing she...
2021-05-17 13:00:01 +0000 UTC
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She gave me the look. That look.
“Really?” I asked with equal parts astonishment and concern. “Here?”
“I...don’t know if I have much of a choice.” Her face turned crimson as she tried to avoid direct eye contact.
“I mean...can you hold it? We just need to get a few more things and then we can go. All you have to do is hold it fo...
2021-05-13 13:00:06 +0000 UTC
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Lesson Two: Expecting the Unexpected
“I’ll only be asking this question once,” Averie said. “Will you be following my rules?”
“Yes,” I answered.
“Very good. From now, until I say otherwise, you’re my baby. You won’t be speaking. If you need to get somewhere, you’ll be expected to crawl. If you need to use the bathroom - well, you won’t....
2021-05-11 00:26:32 +0000 UTC
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Happy Friday! And...surprise, here's a little bonus story for all my patrons! In between working on longer stories, lately, I've been writing very short little 2-3 page stories as fun little diversions for myself. I don't yet have a plan for how often I'll be publishing them, but they'll pop up here and there. Enjoy!
There were rules to follow - and he had broken...
2021-05-07 16:02:35 +0000 UTC
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It’s May! The April showers are still raging, however. And my neighbor has a very large and very ornate stone fountain in his yard that is also very loud. I constantly feel like my house is flooding from the sound of running water.
Anyways.
Here’s what’s going on this month at the Quietly Humiliated Patreon:
- Tier 2 and Tier 3 patrons are going to see two more chapt...
2021-05-06 13:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
“How has his temperament been? Has he been responsive at all?”
“Pretty groggy, but that’s about it. He mostly just sleeps, but I’ve seen some open eyes once or twice.”
“As to be expected. Don’t be surprised if that continues through at least the rest of today.”
“So...was it a success?”
Drip.
“So far as I c...
2021-05-04 00:47:08 +0000 UTC
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