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Baby-Doll
By Erica Wright
7/8/14, 7/11/14, 8/11/14, 9/15/14, 9/25/14
I've toyed with the idea of a scat story, but never got farther than the
first few drafts. This one came to me one night as I was drifting off to
sleep and I just had to flesh it out. It's taken some time to get it
where I was comfortable sharing it. The sex is hardcore, but from what
I've seen out there the scat is softcore. I hope you like it. Let me
know what you think.
Prologue:
Though we had both enjoyed it, my partner and I had only dabbled in scat
once. I vaguely remember the afternoon. Earlier in the day we had been
out shopping and had witnessed a melt-down-tantrum of a little girl
dressed like a princess. Later that afternoon we "watched" college
football. I never watched the game. As always, Stephen was wearing just
his old college football jersey and I was dressed in lacy frill from
head to toe. Stephen had purchased a large football-shaped but plug and
it was buried in my ass while I serviced Stepen. The coffee table was
littered with empty beer bottles and I was more than a little buzzed. As
I sucked and licked at Stephen's engorged cock I was enjoying the
sensations of the new plug, I would push it out and then let it slide
back inside me. It felt so good, it was like I was getting fucked.
Suddenly I felt a hot slipperiness.
I had soiled my panties!
Feeling the squishiness between my legs I thought for sure the afternoon
had been ruined. To my surprise, Stephen became very stern and within
minutes we were playing out some erotic roll-play. I was his 'baby-doll'
and I was never sure if I was playing his daughter or some young girl.
It had been incredibly sexy and completely odd.
We never spoke about it and never attempted to recreate the erotic magic
of that afternoon.
Chapter 1
I received a text message at work and sat silently at my desk. It had
only been a few words, but I was pretty sure I knew what Stephen was
talking about.
"Baby-doll. I can't wait until you get home tonight."
I typed a response and re-read it before hitting the send button.
"Should I stock up on baby wipes for the weekend?"
"Exactly" was the only response I received.
There was only one time Stephen had ever called me 'baby-doll".
I looked at the clock.
The butterflies were already starting and it was only 10:30.
I had hours until five o'clock.
The day went agonizingly slow, but the clock finally reached 5:00.
I left the office and after a couple quick stops, was walking up the
stairs to our apartment.
Closing the door behind me I noticed the box. Any questions I might've
had were answered.
Large Adult Diapers - Extra Absorbent.
Stephen heard me walk in and met me, his face was flushed as he handed
me a 20-ounce glass of cold beer, I smiled as I took it from him and
nodded at the glass. "Already?"
"Dinners ready, why don't you sit down? I'll bring it out..."
A few minutes later we were sitting in nervous silence as I ate the
plain roasted chicken, white rice and drank my cold beer.
"How long have you been thinking about this?" I said gesturing to the
simple dinner and the box by the door.
"Just a couple days. It was fun that one time, I thought it might be fun
again. We had no plans. Are you almost done?"
"Yes," I said pushing myself away from the table. "The same as last
time?" I asked.
"Yes, that's what I was thinking. Here let me get you another beer." He
took my plate and grabbed the empty glass from the table. A few seconds
later he was back with a refill.
I reached down and grabbed the box of diapers and winked. "Give me a
couple minutes to get ready."
Chapter 2
Twenty minutes later I was in our room. I found the matching lace-
trimmed bra and garter belt set with white lace-trimmed thigh-high
stockings. Months before I had accidentally purchased an extra-large
white satin panty, it fit snuggly over the diaper.
I sat and waited, sipping my beer. I already had to tinkle!
Finally I heard Stephen at the door, as he stepped into the room I took
him in. The sight of his incredibly fit body never failed to arouse me,
tonight was no exception. His hard cock bulged against his tight white
cotton briefs.
He sat on the bed next to me, and put his hand on my knee.
"Be my good girl and get down on your knees."
Without a word I slid to my knees. Facing him with my hands on his
thighs I nervously nibbled my bottom lip.
How were we going to play this? I jumped in.
I looked up at him. "Mister. I don't know what should I do?" I batted my
eyelashes at him innocently.
"Here, I'll show you..." His hand on the back of my head he gently parted
his legs, and pushed me downward.
"Kiss me, kiss me here." He pulled me close, pressing my face to his
bulging cotton briefs.
I purred as I nuzzled his balls through the warm, slightly damp cotton.
After a few minutes of kissing him through his briefs, I whispered, "You
smell so good down here... I thought it would be yucky. Is this what big
girls do?"
I moved my hips in slow circles, enjoying the sensation of my throbbing
cock as it rubbed against the growing wet-spot inside the bulky diaper.
"Yes, but you know, big girls kiss their boyfriends without underwear in
the way. Would you like to try that?"
I shook my head and he reached down pulling his underwear to the side.
His cock throbbed to full erection.
I always loved being his girl, but tonight I knew I was something even
more and I tried to act the part.
"Is this right, does this feel good?" I asked as I eagerly licked and
kissed at his throbbing cock and hairy balls. A slight scent of urine
caused a sudden urge to pee. I wondered if we were going to play or get
serious right away. I knew just what to say to get my answer.
I batted my eyelashes and pouted, licking my lips. "Mister, that cold
drink you gave me made me a little dizzy and I really need to pee-pee,
really, really badly..."
He reached down and stroked his cock, "No. Of course not. You know
better. You pretend you don't know, but you know exactly what you need
to do first..."
One hand went to the back of my head, the other under my chin as he
brought my mouth down to his hard and shiny knob. My lips brushed
against him and I shuddered. The urge to pee built. He pushed me down
and like a hundred times before, his cock slid between my lips and I
groaned in pleasure.
I always loved the feel of his throbbing shaft between my lips,
especially when I played at complete submission. I willingly bobbed my
head up and down, feeling the veins ripple against my lips, his spongy
head bumped against the back of my mouth and I gulped. Feeling the
resistance he pushed down. I swallowed and his penis slipped another two
inches inside me.
He held me there.
"Baby-doll, how does your first cock taste?"
I tried to remember the first time I had ever sucked a cock. I had been
twelve or thirteen and one of the older boys in the neighborhood had
asked me.
I hadn't hesitated.
I remembered the excitement of that first time.
I shook my head up and down and moaned encouragement as he slowly slid
his cock in and out of my mouth.
With every minute, the gentle tingle of the urge to pee quickly turned
to pain as I tried to hold it back.
I knew I wouldn't be able to hold it much longer.
He began moving his hips, sliding my mouth and up down, really fucking
my mouth, using it as a warm slippery hole to stuff his cock in.
"This is what big girls do for their boyfriends. Do you like being a big
girl?"
"Ughhhh," I whimpered. "...but I haf to pee..." I mumbled around his moving
shaft.
I had been 4 or 5 the last time I had wet myself so twenty-five years of
control and conditioning were hard to break. I tried to relax. I thought
of how wonderful it would feel to completely let go, to let the little
girl in the diaper take over.
To enjoy the release.
My cock softened slightly and then it started with a little squirt, I
jumped as I felt the heat splatter against me inside the diaper.
I felt my eyelids flutter.
He noticed my brief hesitation and his nostrils flared, growling, "You
better hold it. Don't you dare tinkle in your diaper. You need to learn
how to hold it like a big girl."
Of course we both knew I was going to fail, I happily played the part.
I shook my head side to side and tried to moan 'No' around his penis,
but he wasn't listening. He kept fucking my mouth. I tried pulling away
and he looped his fingers into my hair. He kept fucking my mouth. I
sniffled and whimpered. He kept fucking my mouth. I couldn't help as I
started fidgeting.
Finally I knew there was nothing more I could do as another squirt
escaped, then another.
I slumped forward and felt the joyful release, shuddering as the pain of
holding it back gave way to the glorious relief of letting go. The heat
spread, a liquid fire running down my stomach and over my balls, pooling
there, spreading up and back as more and more of my hot pee soaked my
diaper.
I sighed as the pleasure of the heat enveloped me
At the top of his lungs he yelled at me, "You dirty, dirty baby! Are you
peeing yourself? You're such a little sissy. How can you be my big girl
if you can't even control your pee for five minutes?"
I was embarrassed and without even realizing, I felt my eyes tearing up
as he scolded me. I closed my eyes as the tears rolled down my cheeks.
Finally with the last dribbles of pee, I looked up at him.
Tears streaming down my cheeks, a wet diaper and his cock still in my
mouth I knew exactly what I was.
I pulled back slightly.
"I tried to tell you mister. I tried to tell you, but you wouldn't let
me go pee-pee..."
He smirked, "You're just a dirty little sissy. Dirty girls, do dirty
things. Do you want to learn about the dirty things bad girls do?"
"Please, please, as long as you don't spank me..." I mumbled shyly.
He pulled my mouth off his cock and in one motion pushed me down and
arched his back.
"Now sniff it, sniff my dirty asshole..."
"Nuh-uh, please, no, it's... dirty..." I tried to resist, but the scent of
his musky asshole quickly drove me over the edge, I couldn't resist the
dark desire. Instantly I became the blubbering sissy he accused me of
being.
"I'm so sorry mister, so sorry, please I'm sorry..." I gasped as I drove
my nose between his cheeks enveloping myself in his darkness. I rubbed
my nose around his puckered asshole, gasping, breathing in harsh
breaths, sucking his dirty scent into me.
"I'll do whatever you want, I'll be your dirty girl, just please don't,
please don't punish me..."
Without being told I quickly started kissing and licking around his
musky hole, all the while trying to convince him that he didn't need to
punish me.
"See, I'll be your dirty girl, I'll do whatever you want me to. I love
licking and kissing you down... down here."
"Say it, tell me what you're doing..."
"Um, mister, I'm, I'm kissing and licking your... you know... your..."
"Say it..." He growled.
"I'm kissing and licking your... your poop spot. I'm licking your poop
spot because I'm your dirty girl and I like it. Please, please don't
punish me!"
"You are my dirty girl. I love that you're saying what you like to do,
but big girls don't call it a silly name like 'poop spot'. I want you to
call it what it is, call it my shithole. Now say that you like licking
and kissing my shithole!"
I sobbed slightly, "That's a very dirty-dirty word... I don't want to get
in trouble..."
"Say it!" he growled. "Say it or I'll spank you!"
I whispered. "I like. I like kissing and licking... your... your shithole!"
I buried my face between his legs and drove my tongue inside him
grunting.
"Say it louder, look at me and say it louder..."
Holding me tightly he pushed me away and grabbed my chin forcing me to
look up at him.
"Say it..."
"I like it, I like being your dirty girl, I like licking and kissing
your dirty, your dirty sh-sh-shithole..." I felt my face redden and he
pushed me down.
He held me there firmly for what seemed like hours as I licked and
sucked and dug my tongue into his shithole.
"That's my dirty girl, lick it, slide your tongue in my shithole..."
I grunted in submission and suddenly I felt something different. I knew
all to well what was coming next, and I begged him to let me go to the
bathroom.
"Pretty, pretty please... Mister, I have to go... I have to go poo, soo-soo
bad..."
"With your tongue swirling around my dirty shit-hole? Not a chance my
baby-doll. I'm not letting you up until you're done licking me down
there."
"When will I be done?" I cried between gasps of air.
"When I say so!" He pulled me closer as I wriggled my tongue from
between my lips and licked at his asshole.
"That's my dirty girl, lick my asshole, lick my shithole you dirty
little sissy..."
I loved being his dirty girl, my cock throbbing in my hot, pee-soaked
diaper. Between gasps of air I dug my tongue into his tightly puckered
hole.
I felt the urge growing, I swirled my hips around, trying to bear-down,
trying to hold it in.
"Puh-puh-please?! I have to poop sooo bad, sooo really bad!"
Finally I whimpered knowing it was no use as I felt the hard and hot
slippery tip exit.
"Ohhhhh noooo, ohhhh noooo!" I groaned burying my tongue in his asshole,
hiding my face in embarrassment. Muffling my cries as the huge, firm
shit started sliding out.
I knew there was nothing I could do!
"You nasty. Dirty little sissy!" He yanked at my hair roughly, pulling
my face up and slapped me hard across the face. The hot sting surprised
me and I relaxed for an instant.
With my concentration broken I felt the hot bulge quickly grow between
my legs.
I remembered.
I could finally picture the cute little girl in the department store
begging her mother to take her to the bathroom. First she crossed her
legs and then a few minutes later I noticed the little stream run down
her legs, wetting her stockings and pooling under her pretty shoes. She
started to cry and her mother still ignored her. Time after time the
little girl asked and time after time the mother ignored her. Finally
the girl stamped her feet and tugged her mother's sleeve and said, "It's
too late." I watched mesmerized as the little girl smiled and forced it
out. The mother was mortified, but the little girl just stood there
playing the part.
I wanted to be her, the bad little girl dressed like a princess.
I'd show the mean man.
With our eyes locked, this time I grunted and PUSHED.
"I told you. I. Have. To. Go. Poop!" I cried.
"You dirty little sissy!" He slapped my face again and pushed me down.
The sensation of release and complete submission washed over me and I
started trembling, my voice cracking as I gasped for air between
sobbing.
"I am, I am a dirty little sissy, your dirty little sissy!"
I grunted and shuddered as more and more of the firm shit spread between
my legs filling my diaper.
Completely beyond the point of stopping I pushed AND finally enjoyed the
sensations of filling my diaper with hot sticky shit. I scissored my
legs together feeling the weight of it slide and squish around between
my cheeks. Finally the last of it gurgled from me.
Completely exhausted and strangely empowered I sat back forcefully,
feeling the heat as my weight squished the hot shit forward around my
balls and up the back of the diaper.
Chapter 3
I bit my bottom lip and looking up at the man, whispered, "I'm sorry
mister, I made a really, really big mess in my diaper..."
He reached down looping his fingers in my hair and pulling me up while
yelling, "You know better, you know what has to happen now..."
"Please no. Please don't spank me, I'm soooo sorry, I tried not tooooo..."
Hunched over. Neither standing or kneeling he reached up and with both
hands rubbed my bottom through the satin panties. "You made such a big,
nasty mess..." He pressed and pushed the huge load around in my diaper
before pulling me down. With only token resistance I slumped over his
knees as he brought his hand down.
I lost track of the number, but when he was done I was squirming on his
lap, my cock throbbing in the hot mess of my diaper while the back of my
legs burned from the spanking I so deserved.
He stood up, towering over me. He pushed me onto the bed face down. I
closed my eyes fully expecting more blows but instead he reached up and
pulled at the diaper and my panties.
"I think you've been punished enough, now there's only one other thing
that needs to be done. Bad girls like you need to learn what that little
hole between your legs is really for..."
"Puh-puh-please no. Mister, not like this, please noooo."
He pulled the diaper down and used it to squeeze as much of the crap out
of the way. In an instant he was on top of me, his rock-hard cock
rooting around between my filthy cheeks.
Completely relaxed from just going to the bathroom, the instant he found
my puckered hole he easily slid inside me!
I'd never felt smaller or more insignificant as he pressed his hard
penis up my ass. I was his filthy, dirty, baby-doll, nothing but two hot
holes to be filled. I arched my back and grunted pushing back against
him enjoying his penetration.
"See? Doesn't that feel so good? It's time for a real man to show you
what you are..."
I rolled my hips and cried out, "Yes, show me, make me your dirty baby-
doll. Teach me what that nasty hole is REALLY for..."
In an instant he was balls deep in my asshole and grunting.
The mess between my legs only added to the depravity, the sensations
were so much more intense, each thrust felt like the first time.
Stephen felt it also, way too soon I knew that he had only a few thrusts
left.
He grabbed my hips and grunted in my ear, "To really teach you a lesson,
when I'm done I should make you lick your dirty shit off my dick..." He
drove himself deeper and harder as I sobbed, begging him not to.
"Puh-puh-please no, please no...!" In an instant the tears were back as I
cried, genuinely begging him for anything but that!
On a downward stroke I felt him start to throb. I could feel him filling
me up with his hot slippery cum. Hoping to make him forget his filthy
idea, the dirty little girl in me encouraged each squirt.
"Please mister, see, it feels so good. So hot and slippery, make more,
make more inside me, I love the way it feels..."
All too soon he was spent, his cock slowly softening. His hot creamy
sperm leaked out around his cock as he withdrew from me.
Without a word he pulled my diaper and panties back into place and
slumped down next to me, patting my full diaper.
Within minutes he slowly passed out.
I lay there, feeling his sperm oozing from me, mixing with the mess in
my diaper. I hadn't cum but I was completely satisfied, I was glowing,
drifting.
I wondered if I'd ever be able to capture that feeling of complete
submission again.
At some point I drifted off also. Much later I woke up and noticed that
while I had been sleeping, Stephen had cleaned himself up. I was still a
complete mess.
I rolled over quietly and carefully tiptoed from the room.
Forty-five minutes later after a long hot shower I was sparkly clean
again. I sprinkled baby-powder across my chest and under my arms.
Noticing that I was already hot and prickly between my legs, I applied a
thick sheen of diaper-rash cream before slipping on a new diaper. Before
I went back into our room I rummaged around in the bags I brought home
and found my surprises, I hoped Stephen liked them.
I opened the bedroom door and he was snoring soundly. I leaned over the
dressers and opened the windows slightly before slipping into a pink
satin camisole. This time I didn't bother with panties, something told
me Stephen liked the diaper.
I crawled into bed next to him and he rolled over, kissing me. His hands
immediately slid down and stopped as he felt the bulky diaper.
"Again..." he whispered with a question in his voice.
"Ummm... yess... Mister I always have accidents when I'm sleeping... even
sometimes when I'm not sleeping. I think I should always wear one." My
cock was already hardening in the diaper as he slid away.
"Let me go to the bathroom, I'll be right back..."
I grasped his hand and slid both of my surprises into his hand.
In the light from the streetlight I could see the question in his eyes.
"Your baby-doll really needs warm bottles before bed..."
He smirked and padded away. A few minutes later he was back. I sucked my
thumb as I feigned sleep.
He gently pulled my thumb from my mouth and whispered, "Here baby-doll,
here's your bottle..." he rubbed the hot rubber nipple against my lips.
With my eyes fluttering open I cooed and I closed my lips around the
nipple and loudly sucked at the bottle. With the first hot squirt I knew
he had figured out exactly what I needed. I sucked at the bottle
eagerly, filling my mouth with his hot pee before swallowing. The scent
of urine once again set me off and I rolled onto my back, holding the
bottle with two hands and sighing as I relaxed, enjoying the slowly
spreading heat in my diaper. This time I enjoyed the release, slowly
letting myself go as I felt it trickling over my balls, and down between
my cheeks.
"Did my baby-doll wet her diaper again?" Stephen reached down between my
legs and without a word I turned away from him eagerly still suckling at
my special bottle. His hands were at the back of my diaper and he was
tugging it down. I pulled the bottle from my mouth with a loud slurp,
"There are little tape tabs on the side...you don't need to rip it. Unless
you want to..." I sucked the rubber nipple back between my lips savoring
my special treat as Stephen released the tape and in one smooth motion
slid his penis between my slippery cheeks.
"You're so hot and wet..."
"Ummmmm..." I cooed.
I arched my back and pushed back, "Mister, it felt so good, make me your
baby-doll again. Ohyessss, just like that... So much nicer going in, then
going out, teach me what my dirty little hole is for. Easy, it's so, soo
big... and hard..."
His cock-head slipped inside me and I sucked at the bottle again as he
slowly slid in and out of me.
"It's so long, it feels so good, your cock feels so good inside me..."
After a few minutes of drinking my special bottle and enjoying Stephen's
slow, deliberate penetration I whispered, "Your baby-doll is almost done
with her first bottle." I pulled away slightly and rolled onto my
stomach, pushing my hips up in the air.
He took the empty bottle from me and reached to the end table.
"Here baby-doll, I have another bottle ready for you..."
I eagerly grabbed the hot bottle and sucked loudly at the rubber nipple,
filling my mouth with still more of his hot urine.
Stephen slid into me again. He pressed down on top of me, relaxing until
his weight was on me. Slowly moving his hips he whispered in my ear, "I
can't wait to help my baby-doll grow-up, she needs to learn so much..."
"Teach me," I cooed.
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