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Lauren was a pretty kinky girl. She knew that, she accepted it, and truthfully she quite enjoyed it. She was quite gorgeous and didn’t have much trouble getting most guys, even girls to sleep with her if she really wanted them to. In her opinion though, vanilla sex could only be so much fun until it became painfully repetitive. After years of pretending that regular old vanilla sex was enough to satisfy her growing hunger for more, the pretty twenty year old redhead decided that she was done and needed to see more of what the world of her kinky desires had to offer.

She started out small. Light spankings, blindfolds, a cute pair of handcuffs; but she wanted more. Lauren had soon moved on to bigger and bolder things like BDSM, mouth gags, and butt plugs. It wasn’t long before she started taking more risks and doing things in public. She tried a pair of vibrating panties while she walked around the mall. She tried public sex in a forest only a mile from a well-known campsite. She even went to a kink convention and spent the whole day wearing a tail and cat ears while being led around by a leash.

It was all lots of fun, but nothing seemed to truly satisfy her endless desires. (Something that her many polyamorous boyfriends and girlfriends were more than happy to help her search for.)

Eventually Lauren was starting to think she was never going to find what she was searching for... until she met... him.

She never did find out his actual name, after all she didn’t know him for very long after meeting him on a forum for kinksters like herself. But for the short amount of time that they were in contact he insisted that she only referred to him as Daddy. Using the nickname for him, even in just their online messages, made Lauren blush, something that few kinks seemed to make her do anymore. She quite liked it, and found herself surprised with everything she’d tried she’d never once called any of her lovers Daddy or Mommy.

The man, Daddy, talked for hours and he seemed to understand, even be experienced with her intense desire or need to find the thing that could truly stimulate her large threshold for pleasure. Most of the kinks they talked about were ones that she had tried by that point, but there was one that she hadn’t... Diapers.

When he first mentioned it to her, she laughed, which she thought was a pretty fair reaction. Soon enough though, Lauren really started thinking about it. She certainly wasn’t kink-shaming the idea, it had just never even been on her radar as a possibility. Daddy never pushed her, but waited patiently, seemingly pleased when she brought the subject back up herself a few days later with questions.

It wasn’t long before he had talked her into trying it for herself. Or maybe it had been herself who’d talked her into it. He forwarded her a few links to different sites she could buy diapers from. There were colorful ones of all kinds, but Lauren decided for what would be at least her first try with them she wanted to go plain and white like a real classic baby diaper.

When they arrived at her home, Lauren was surprised at just how excited she was as she teared into the package and pulled one of the crinkly garments out. As she tried one of them on she quite liked how soft and comfortable they were on what Daddy sometimes called her “princess parts”.

The first few times she wore them she just walked around her place in them, seeing how they felt and kinda enjoying the little waddle they gave her. They definitely made her feel cute. Despite the embarrassment, she could certainly see the appeal as her “princess parts” tingled. With some encouragement from Daddy, it wasn’t long before she tried peeing in them, shocked to find that she actually loved it! Holding her bladder for as long as she could and then releasing it was so much more enjoyable than she ever thought it would be, moaning a little as she felt the warmth spread around her crotch.

The idea of it kinda disgusted her, but Lauren knew she’d never qualm her curiosity about it unless she tried it at least once. It took her a few tries, and to be honest she really had to talk herself into it, but Lauren knew that her kinky freaking mind wouldn’t stop thinking about it until she gave it a try. Needless to say, as the pretty young woman squatted in her bathtub in her already wet diaper she knew she must have looked pretty ridiculous; but as she let out a little gasp and felt the moment it filled up, the padding stretching and crackling as it sagged towards the bottom of the tub, she found that she never felt more helpless and kinky in her life.
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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