Others would switch their subs theme upon arriving, leaving the poor, bewildered submissive confused and having to go through training again. The ones that Alex pitied the most were, ironically, barely even punished at training. Their masters wanted the opposite idea then the rest received. They were praised, given freedoms, and given rewards to build up a sense of pride that the masters could have fun breaking. They were often even given authority over the other submissives, who were told to keep mum about the poor fools fates. Sometimes they’d come back with their masters later, tears streaming down their faces, their pride shattered, their delusions gone as they were laughed at by the ones they had looked down on. Alex himself had been spanked by a few confused submissives only to later see them crawling around In diapers themselves, now bigger bawling babies then anyone, their pride making the fall all the worse.
Training for the Infantalist Scene 14
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 13
“But…!” the boy gasps. “But nothing boy!” Mrs Postlethwaite barks as she grabs his head and starts rooting through...
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The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 100
As winter turns to spring, the trees begin to blossom, and the bustle of young life chirps and rattles...
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Little Doubting Thomas Scene 48
His mother’s house hadn’t changed appreciably in the past forty years; it was a two story white shiplapped-maple boarded...
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 172
I have never been comfortable in public restrooms. My earliest memories of them were of when I was still...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 53
It figured. I had had enough of the baby nonsense and I was unwilling to put up with any...
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Jessicas Diaper Adventures Scene 26
Severe turned and saw a man and a woman walking up behind her. She saw Keyword holding a gun...
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Summer as a baby girl! Scene 10
When we got there we gave them our tickets and then Mrs. Price came out of nowhere and told...
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Summer Nurse Scene 103
When he was fully dried and seated on his bed still wrapped in the towel, I said, “What...