Nyati the Big Bad Buffalo: This is a story about the importance of loyalty, courage and solidarity in friendships.: Volume 4 (African Tales)

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Nyati the Big Bad Buffalo: This is a story about the importance of loyalty, courage and solidarity in friendships.: Volume 4 (African Tales)

Nyati the Big Bad Buffalo: This is a story about the importance of loyalty, courage and solidarity in friendships.: Volume 4 (African Tales)

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Janet took the phone gently from Steve's shaking hand. He swayed for a moment, then sat heavily on the floor Janet took the handpiece from him. ll see,” she said as she returned to her bills although I’d learned by now that that response pretty much meant no to whatever I was asking for.

As Holly carried on and on Maddie found her boastfulness increasingly annoying, she had finally had enough and just couldn’t help but say something…. They chatted happily as mommy fed me my 'organic creamed porridge'. I noticed that mommy giggled a lot at Jim's conversation, something she never does with me. The porridge was yummy, and I ate it all up like a good girl for mommy.They're sorted here by the date of the last part or reply to the story, not by it's creation date. Many were originally posted on the usenet in the 1980s or early 1990s, & then later reposted to the internet. Before the internet, we had the usenet (newsgroups) since around 1981. Yes ma'am. I knew you love lemon drizzle. I will take Beccy upstairs now. Shall I put her down for a while?'' on, Brian,” she said with a threatening undercurrent to her tone of voice, “Everyone's going to find out sooner or later, you might as well start with Brittany here.”

Countless times, I tried rubbing my balls, hoping it would cause me to c-um but I only succeeded in getting myself even more worked up than before with nothing to show for it. After several days of this, I was sure I wouldn’t be able to take it for another week but I had no idea how I could approach Aunt Emily to take it off. It was obvious she didn’t want me playing with myself and I knew she’d never agree to remove the chastity device simply to let me relieve my ever present horniness. As I made my way to the top, I overheard Jake and his mother start talking: I could hear them pretty well and was curios at the time if they’d say anything about me. I bunched my fists in mute frustration as she slowly brought the yellow nursery print plastic panties up my legs and began working them over my fat diapers. Honey, we are going to stop at the next Services so I can use the loo. We can have some food and you can have orange juice, ok?''A week later, it was about eight in the evening and I was just stepping out of the shower, when I heard my name being called from downstairs. I couldn't be sure, but when I opened the door, it also sounded as if my stepmom has some guests over to visit. Wrapping the towel around my torso, I stepped over to the head of the stairs hesitantly. can keep your diapers on until after breakfast. Maybe sitting in your own pee will help motivate you.” I watched impatiently, day after day, for my panties to arrive in the mail. I couldn’t wait to actually wear the pretty, silky items under my regular clothes and I was especially looking forward to my nightly masturbation sessions in them. Unfortunately, I was far too ashamed to ask my aunt directly as to when they would arrive so I tried to do it in a oblique way, hoping she wouldn’t catch on to how important they were to me.

Janet looked across at Steve, who was now babbling quietly to himself as he played with his trains. Steve stopped at the strangely familiar noise of her heels, and turned in mid-crawl to look at his wife. She is a good girl, but she is so limited. The drugs make her weak and stupid too. I guess I need a change.''t worry about that—that’s why there’s a slot at the bottom of the tube, to allow you to pee without removing the device. However, you’ll probably find that you’ll have to sit down like a girl to use the toilet now, due to the angle of the wee-wee tube—that is, until we make other arrangements,” she giggled.

Now honey, there is a monitor with a small screen so we can watch and hear you downstairs. Be a good girl, ok?'' Oh, how awful for her. Still, you know how it is with kids – give it a couple of weeks and they’ll all be talking about something else”, Jenny sympathised. Leaving my bedroom, I padded down the stairs where Desiree was drinking coffee and texting on her phone. She was so busy staring at her phone that she didn’t even notice her outfit changing as she walked into the bathroom. She absentmindedly tugged at her jeans to adjust her underwear which seemed to have gotten bunched up. Except her jeans seemed to disappear in her hand and she touched plastic.One time, a week later, Aunt Emily suggested we play house together. This was another one of the activities that she enjoyed doing with me but to be honest, I was bored to tears by it—I just wanted to go outside and run and play with my friends. But Aunt Emily was insistent and she decided that for today, I would look good as her little girl. From somewhere, she produced a sissy looking top with puffed sleeves and a short hem that barely extended past my navel. It was pink with white lacy accents and I nearly threw a fit when she tried to put it on me. However, in the end, Aunt Emily managed to sweet talk me, assuring me that it would be our secret game and no one would ever find out. Between that heart stopping smile and her big, round breasts, I just couldn’t say no to her. m going to make you look very special today, Joshy,” she said excitedly as she began brushing my longish hair into two pigtails. She placed a big pink floppy bow on each side and then bent down behind me to share my reflection in the mirror. While it was mortifying to be getting pinned into my diapers like a baby in front of these women, it was even worse to be talked about by them in this way. As he was walking down the stairs he heard Sarah and Susie giggling and whispering to each other than giggling again making you know that hiding behind mom was a waste of time Not so well right now, I’m afraid”, Sue exclaimed. “You know how Ally still wets the bed. Well, I think someone at school must have found at and spread it around”.



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