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Chapter 3
I love this story, but want to draw it out more so im going to reset it in the follow on choices!
Carlie starts a party
My name is Carlie, Im 5’7 with long blonde hair and a big bubble butt and thick thighs that Im super proud of. Im in my mid twenties and a supervisor in a small office, and I just got dumped.
I was cheated on frankly and it was a long time coming. It didnt help that I was the one that was dumped and my self esteem plummeted. We dated for a long time and I lived in his house. I was low and my identity and future was gone. I moped around work and slept in my office for a few days before Kevin offered me his couch and a chance to get back on my feet. Looking back, I realized I was clearly **** and Kevin saw his chance.
I was grateful for the opportunity though. I moved in to his place with my stuff in bags. A one bedroom house, but he was nice enough to move some drawers into the living room for me to put my stuff in. The first week, nothing was weird. Kevin respected my privacy and life went on, he never asked me about moving out and he made meals. This didnt help my self esteem though. I sunk further into depression. Most nights I would get home from work, watch tv and fall asleep on the couch.
My laundry began piling up, and Kevin told me it was ok to put my dirty clothes in his hamper. I barely had energy to shower let alone do laundry, so I was grateful. He washed my clothes, folded them up and put them away when I ignored the neat piles. He was a hero to me honestly. Which is why it was shocking to walk into his room to throw some work clothes in the hamper and Kevin was on his bed facing the wall with something in his hand. I realized he was vigorously smelling a pair of my used panties while masturbating. It was nauseating but I didnt want him to notice, I backed out of the room without causing a scene.
I try to push this behavior out of my mind for two reasons. The first being simple gratitude. Kevin was helping me out and I didnt want to ruin that because of some weirdness. Second, I didnt really have it in me to start a confrontation. As I sulked into the couch, I really felt like the kind of loser girl that would have somebody beat into her panties while barely hiding it. I wake up the next day, relieved for it to be Friday morning. I notice my violated undies sitting on top of my pile of dirty laundry, but I push it out of my mind. I get dressed and go to work for the day. Work was dull, and I couldnt wait to get home. On the way back I decide to pick up some seltzers and tequila, enough to share. I didnt want to go out, but I figured it would be rude not to share.
When I get back to Kevin's he isnt quite home yet so I change into comfy clothes. A pair of baby blue bikini bottoms and a sports bra with pink running shorts and a white t-shirt. Kevin pulls in and walks through the door and he looks like he's ready for the weekend. He's in shorts and a t-shirt already. "Whatre your plans for the night? Because I got some drinks and was planning on staying in.
Does Kevin Accept?
Diaper BDSM Stories
This series covers the abdl world with a focus on BDSM
Perverts exert control over women in the most demanding way possible, over their bodily functions
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Updated on Nov 12, 2022
Created on Sep 16, 2021
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