Incontinent Proposal 7

“Natalie, Natalie.” Richard’s voice was kind, but a little firm for waking someone up.  “Natalie, you need to wake up now.” She blinked, made a grumpy noise. “Couldn’t he let me sleep in a little?” “Natalie, get up now.” Richard’s voice was losing its kind tone. “You had an accident.” The words ran cold horror …

Incontinent Proposal 6

By the time they made it to the club floor, Natalie realized she had gotten used to the larger diaper. Mercifully she was allowed a longer skirt, black and pleated to hide anything embarrassing. “All the attention will be going upward anyway.” She thought, plucking at the diaphanous black top that showed more than just …

Incontinent Proposal 5

The walk to the office was uncomfortable. Little pools of wet had gathered at the legs of Natalie’s plastic pants, leaking slightly any time she took a longer step. Her stockings were soaking around her crotch, with the wetness spreading down her legs little by little. She was so absorbed with her situation that she …

Incontinent Proposal 4

Kathryn had already found the clothing room on her own, she led Natalie there without needing to ask the way. Once in the room she turned to Natalie and grinned at her. “You look like you were really having fun!” She nuzzled her girlfriend’s nose. “Feeling better?” “Yeah, I guess.” Natalie smiled shyly. “I mean, …

Incontinent Proposal 3

Ushered gently out of the room, Natalie took some time to explore the penthouse. The living room was dominated by huge floor to ceiling windows. She stepped gingerly up to them, taking in the city from above. Her heart thudded a bit in her chest. The windows seemed sturdy, but it was such a huge …

Incontinent Proposal 2

Natalie woke the next morning with her tongue feeling like it had been dipped in dryer lint. She shifted slowly to sit up, wincing at the pounding in her temples. She was somewhere strange, on a bed she didn’t recognize. Her legs felt bare.  She clutched at the light blanket, her heart pounding. “Something happened …

Incontinent Proposal 1

It was party time at the Looking Glass.  Of course, it was always party time at the Glass, as regulars called it. Just underground enough to feel exclusive, and just open enough to stay crowded, the Glass catered to the beautiful and the rich. Or anyway you needed to be one of those two to …