Stella

You and Danielle have been best friends since high school. When you both got into the same college you decided to rent an apartment together rather than live in the student accommodation.

It's great sharing a house with your best friend. You share everything. Well, almost everything. You do have one secret. For a long time you've fantasized about putting Danielle in diapers and treating her like a toddler.

The idea does turn you on, Danielle's embarrassment and the feeling of control you would have over her, but it's more than just that. You want to take care of her and you think she'd look absolutely adorable in a short little-girl style dress with a big puffy diaper sticking out from under the skirt.

You are walking home from class with her one day as you notice she appears to be deep in thought. "What's wrong?" you ask. "You look like something is troubling you."

She takes a deep breath and insists "Promise that you won't freak out."

"I promise." you say taking hold of her hand. "What is it Danielle?"

"I..." she seems afraid to tell you. "I like you."

You don't respond immediately, pondering the possible meanings of 'like'

"I've had a crush on you since the ninth grade." she clarifies.

"You're a lesbian?" you ask.

"I knew it. You're freaked out aren't you?" she panics. "I shouldn't haven't said anything."

"Danielle!" you say firmly, taking her other hand and looking into her eyes. "I'm not freaking out. Clam down."

"Okay." you say, taking a few deep breaths. "I'm sorry."