Years Ago, I Found A Great Personal Femdom Blog, Called “I Own It” By Sarah Wilson. She Found A Trick

I cannot get over how adorable it is to find blogs that call themselves "switches" when every post is just so undeniably little.

I get it, little guy (its always dudes). You want to be seen as a big kid; all little ones do! You're not just a ridiculous pamper packer, right?

But kiddo, be honest with yourself. Do you really think a cute diaper girl could ever submit to someone as silly as you?

You're as serious as a crayon.

So stop pretending. Know your place. You could never be in charge. Just obey like the sweet, docile little you are. Your job is to fill those thick, printed diapies—never change them.

A new Day...

Hey… wake up little princess… did you sleep well?

Today its your birthday and i have a special surprise for you

But first lets test your new chastity cage. mumfffff mmmmhh mumfff

What is wrong with you? You squirt again so in your tight latex panties…

Time to get up… and to prepare you.

Ahhh Thanks… I love you Daddy! Oh It is already day? I love you too little princess and I have a new dress for you!

Its so cute and tight! Now give me your sweet hands…

I am not sure if you like your surprise… Your girlfriend and I came closer… Whaaat!?

Do not try to fight again… you know that it doesn’t work.

Made by: @femboyscanbecute

Hope you like it… tell me your lovely story.

Long Run to captivity

The running had done me no good. I was going to be caught by the two women who were chasing me. It was only a matter of how much longer it would be.

It all started with me finding the satchel with money in it lying in the stable. Apparently one of the women currently in hot pursuit of me needed to pay cash for a horse she was acquiring, and thinking I was alone, I had reached into the satchel and taken one of the wrapped stacks of bills.

A female cry sent me running, and a glance over my shoulder as I ran across an open field told me I had two female pursuers. The field was very wide and long and open, nowhere to hide, and I was running out of steam. The ladies were about half my age and in much better shape.

I stopped suddenly, and the two of them slowed to a walk, moving toward me angrily, rope at the ready.

"Let's be reasonable," I said. "How about I just give you the money?"

"Around here we don't take kindly to thieves," the woman closest to me answered. "Just surrender and we'll rope you up and decide what to do next."

I was beat. I couldn't run or resist. I fell to my knees and put my hands on my head, and the women closed around me and pulled my hands behind my back. One tied my wrists while the other wrapped her rope around my torso, pinning my arms against my sides while my wrists were tied behind my back. I was helpless.

"It's a long walk back," the woman in front of me said. "And we're going to make this as embarrassing for you as possible. I have half a mind to drape you over my horse when we get back, ride you through town all trussed up and hand you over right in the street to the first female officer I find."

I blushed in shame as the ropes were drawn tight around me. I had run for nothing, only prolonging my brief freedom, and now the two women had captured me, and now that I was tied up, they could do literally whatever they wanted to me.

Source: Image by Microsoft Bing AI Image Generator. Text is mine.