Lady Lucia

The Babysitter, Part 51

I was stunned.

Offended, too. The girl who was so much of a brat that her parents hired a babysitter who specialized in particularly difficult girls, stealing my name? I still had no i...

The Tutor, Part 65 (End of Arc One)

“Wait-” The quiet protest slipped out half a second after the bedroom door clicked into place. I doubted that Annabelle heard it or, if she did, she wasn’t coming back in to entertain ...

The Weekend Visit, Part 37

I still couldn’t believe it. 

Though I couldn’t exactly deny it, either. With every step back to our table, it was as if the diapers were sagging heavier, persistently remindi...

Platform Switch

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I'll be posting Chapter Nineteen of "The Step-Sister" on my SubscribeStar today. However, Patreon has hidden previous sections of the story on this page due to the content wit...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 56

Amelia was no closer to escaping the web Ashley had spun; if anything, she had only managed to tangle herself up further. Her trip to the library had caused her to miss a tutoring session, a...

The Conference, Part Four

All I could do was ask the same flustered question as before. “What- Larissa, what are you doing?” My eyes definitely lingered on her bare form for a moment before I managed to avert my ...

The Babysitter, Part 50

The car ride back was so awkward.

Noelle didn’t have much to say to me, and I had to deal with the mortifying sensation of sitting on what felt like a dirty sponge. No longer sagging...

The Tutor, Part 64

Speaking my decision was one thing. Following through on it was something else entirely. 

The kennel before was daunting, though obviously not quite as daunting as going down on a...

The Weekend Visit, Part 36

How was this happening to me?!

I always anticipated some degree my body’s usual habits getting disrupted by travel, new routines, etc. However, I had never dealt with anythi...

The Conference, Part Four

Any other girl.

Any other girl, and this would be going down differently. It didn’t help that she was fucking gorgeous from the neck down. As Larissa stepped back and le...

The Babysitter, Part 49

Noelle looked a little surprised.

Maybe she expected the same song and dance about how I was actually a girl named Alyssa, and was the same age as my step-sister. To be fair, that...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 55

“Ashley!” Amelia hissed, “This isn’t funny any more.”

As if it was ever funny to begin with. While it was no doubt amusing to Ashley as she tricked and manipulated the pe...

The Tutor, Part 63

For a second, I didn’t believe what I was seeing.

I knew the whole Master/pet (or Mistress/pet, now that I was constantly being seduced by Annabelle) dynamic was a thing some peo...

The Babysitter, Part 48

“So, what happens when you have to wear your diapers to class?” Ruby asked, “That skirt might hide them decently well, but a leotard definitely won’t.”

I would have prefe...

The Conference, Part Two

It all started a few minutes after we arrived in our shared hotel room.

Between being on the same flight and the same shuttle, I already needed a break from Larissa. Not that we ha...

The Weekend Visit, Part 35

Ordering wasn’t quite as quick or as simple as I had hoped.

When our server came over and greeted the family that he clearly already knew, as well as acknowledging and asking abo...

The Tutor, Part 62

Annabelle’s emerald eyes were piercing as ever.

Maybe it just felt like that as I gazed up at her, after she had absolutely rocked my world. I wasn’t smitten or anything like t...

The Babysitter, Part 47

Wetting myself on purpose was not an easy task.

On paper, it should have been simple. Considering the reason I had stepped into the bathroom in the first place was because I had to...

The Conference, Part One

Author's Note: This new erotic story will be a M/F pairing. Just a disclaimer, as the rest of my exclusive stories have been F/F so far.

Corporate higher ups can b...

The Weekend Visit, Part 34

It turned out that my guess was correct. Our relatives apparently had a membership at a nearby country club, which wasn’t particularly surprising considering how they seemed to live in...

The Step-Sister, Chapter Seventeen

It took Claudia a moment to process what Sara was telling her.

Nessa was leaving. Because of a bet, because Claudia got off right in front of her, because whatever. The reason wasn...

The Babysitter, Part 46

I was still trying to wrap my head around what was being demanded of me.

Ruby wanted me to wet myself. WET MYSELF. In the middle of the day. Here and now. In public, and...

The Tutor, Part 61

Any lingering reservations and hesitations I was holding onto were absolutely shattered when Annabelle started driving me towards the edge.

She wasn’t teasing any more, either. I...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 54

The list of infractions Amelia was given was embarrassing to listen to.

She had been retrieved by a prefect named Scarlett. The girl was professional enough as she wrote Amelia up,...

The Babysitter, Parts 1-45

Part One

The Weekend Visit, Part 33

Of course, Kate didn’t simply let me put the dress on myself. Instead, she told me to lift my arms, then proceeded to fuss over me every step of the way until the pink, flowery thing w...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 53

Amelia had been so concerned about cameras, other students/prefects, and how this might all play out if XYZ happened when she returned, that she hadn’t considered what would happen if ...

The Babysitter, Part 44

The picnic was about as awkward and uncomfortable as I expected.

Normally, I made a point to keep my distance when Paige’s friends were around. Yet here I was, sharing another me...

The Weekend Visit, Part 32

The dress followed the theme of pink I had been dealing with ever since Kate first grabbed those pull-ups off the shelf.

Though plenty of redheads looked good in the color, I knew ...

The Teaching Assistant, Part 52

Amelia reluctantly undid the bra, but was quick to hold the cups to her chest the moment they were loosened. The plain cotton felt noticeably different from the expensive material and cu...