Daisy Diapered Novels & Stories

,said Daisy as if it was the most obvious answer on Earth. "Oh...right",said Derek giving an uncertain smile. "So do we begin?",asked Zane. "Now?" "Now" "Yeah alright.",said Daisy."Get dressed. I....uh....I have some old clothes in the wardrobe, they belonged to my father. You both can wear those"

I stand up as well, "Who's Emily?" "My family doctor." Daisy groans out in pain as she throws up. Some of it spills on Alessandro's shirt. "Shit, Please I’m so sorry about that." I tell him as I get Daisy from his arms. "It's fine, a little vomit on my shirt will not kill me." He says as he takes his shirt off. Daisy immediately reaches back over to him. "I want daddy!" She says in a groggy voice. He puts the shirt in one hand and holds her with his other arm as she wraps her own arms around his neck.

The straps fell away as the laces came undone, the dress slipping down daisy’s body and pooling around her waist. But with the patience of a goddamn saint, Johnson kept his eyes trained on hers as he lifted it over her head, as he smoothed her mussed-up hair. Then, finally, he let his gaze fall over Daisy’s incredible body. Fuck, Freckles dotted her pale skin, and a large tattoo was splashed across her ribs, curving around her belly in a burst of color. Flowers: watercolor roses,

Daisy cried TBC

She intended to greet River by immediately paying her promise to the man when River returned home. But after a few days and River not coming home or contacting her, Daisy gave up on waiting for his arrival. She no longer wears lingerie under her clothes. And Daisy had no idea that River would come home today, the day she wore a pink lingerie suit with a picture of a kitten decorated with lace and ribbons. The underwear she bought paired with Zoey's, which is more suitable for junior high students learning to wear bras. "I don't usually wear this kind of thing," Daisy squeaked while squeezing the blanket she used to cover herself. She lowered her head, too embarrassed to look at River, who wa

daisy Her dark brown hair fell down her back in shiny waves, covering the back of the bright orange jumpsuit Daisy was forced into. The metal cuffs were cold around her wrists and the chilly air made her shiver. Her uniform was several sizes too big for her so she turned the long sleeves into mittens, covering as much of her skin as she could past the cuffs. The pant legs were folded loosely but luckily her white trainers fit perfectly on her size 3 feet.