May 2, 2012

Diaper Lover Discovered: The Package

It was mid-morning when my doorbell rang. It was the fed-ex delivery guy; he had a package for you, my dear sweet neighbor and boyfriend to my best friend Becky. But no one was there, and he didn’t feel comfortable leaving it on the doorstep, so he asked if I wouldn’t mind holding it for you until you get home.   Being the helpful neighbor that I am, naturally I told the fed-ex guy that I would be more then happy to accept the package for you.  But when I got the box inside, I saw that it was damaged.  Again, being the helpful neighbor that I am, I had to check the contents inside to make sure nothing was broken or damaged.  Imagine my surprise when I find an entire box full of adult diapers!     Becky never once said anything about you wearing diapers, let alone liking them or playing in them or you being any sort of diaper lover, and she tells me EVERYTHING the two of you do (and I mean everything!).  I’m thinking Becky has no idea; that somehow you have been able to hide away your little obsession from her eyes.  Yes, you have been successful in keeping your secret safely tucked away – up until today that is.   I can use the fact that you seem to want to keep your little diaper fetish in the darkness – yes indeed, I can use that little nugget for a bit of naughty fun, hehe. And I thought today was going to be a boring day!  If someone was standing next to me at this very moment, I do believe they would be able to actually hear the wheels whirling inside my head, as the most deliciously wicked smile starts to slowly grow over my face! Oh I am going to have fun with this!!! …to be continued… Maggy 1.888.430.2010
July 28, 2011

Panty Boy Caught

“Well now, isn’t this a surprise.” You jump ten feet as you twirl around at my little comment, my dirty panties still clenched in your hands, still pressed upon your nose. “Now what would your mother say if she knew you were rummaging through my dirty panties?  That when you were supposed to be helping your neighbor with projects around the house, you were actually fondling her panties; sniffing her panties; licking her panties.  Think she would be proud to know her son has a major panty fetish?” I can’t help but chuckle to myself as you stutter and stammer, at first trying to deny, but then begging me not to tell, that you will do anything, anything at all if I would only promise to keep this little indiscretion private. “Hmmmm…anything? You will do what ever I say?” You nod frantically, grasping at the one life line I seem to be throwing you. Glancing at your young, firm body, at the pup tent that is ever present inside those pants of yours, a wicked little smile comes across my face.  Oh yes, I can think of quite a few things for you to do. “All right my dear, but you will have to do EXACTLY as I say…” Maggy
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