#i cant wait to see more of him aaahhhhh

[jodefrostwallart]

Hunting Dogs Doodles

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

OK WAIT HOLD ON.. I BRING MORE STSG GOODIES

while looking for the other art i shared with you I FOUND THIS OTHER REINCARNATION AU SET IN A MUSEUM AAAHHH…… THE PAINTINGGGGGG they’re so doomed lovers coded in every life i’m soooo so sick in the head ari they’re so good….. 😖😖😖

and here’s another museum one… it’s a softer/happier one look at their smiles 🥺🥺

AND HERES A FIC I FOUND!! scholar!geto…… just from the summary how op describes satoru being haunted by him in every life like AAAHHHHH I LOVE THEM SOO SO BAD… @softgirlgonehaywire CMERE GET IN ON THIS TOO

LOGANNNN I KNEW I COULD COUNT ON YOU OUR LITTLE DETECTIVE <333 THESE ARE SO SO SO GOOOODDDD I’M OBSESSED I FEEL ILL???? they’re so doomed. so tragically intertwined. i need to put them in Situations

AND THAT FIC . logan . u will be the end of us all it sounds so tasty …….. threw it in my tbr instantly SCHOLAR!SUGU???????????

in others, he is a doctor, a soldier, a poet. in each life, in each new, brilliant rendition of suguru, satoru is haunted by him.

^ HELLO??????? I SPIRALLED???????? see this is why we cant have good things no stsg stans are interested in being happy smh. IM SO EXCITED TO READ THIS WAHHH i’ll cry i just know it…..

TYSM FOR THE FOOD i am in the middle of writing out my answer to ur other ask hehe >:3 it kinda got out of control Very Quickly so expect a long summary of the up and coming stsg reincarnation fic that i will never write <3333 stsg nation i am leaving two kisses on ur little foreheads mwah mwah !!!!!!

[minniepetals]

I didnt know there was a new chapter so i immediately read it AAAHHHHH

I want more 😭 i have a lot of questions and i need answers 🥲 what will happen if bangtan knew about yoongi's past... what happened to mc? how long will it take for her to heal??? and im freaking out because yoongi and mc are kinda similar... very secretive people and been through a lot of trauma :((( its nice that she trusted him and yoongi made sure he wont break that trust 😭 i lowkey want bangtan to make an effort to find out what happened to mc so they can understand her more but yeah they have a point... i cant wait for the next chapter because where is this leading??? I need more 🥲

Anyway, thank you for the update! I really love cmar and I'm so happy you're back and updating it again! Thank you so much! I'm looking forward to the next chapter!

-🌺

thank you so much bub!! regarding the questions: the boys will surely come around to knowing since they kinda know yoongi's somehow associated with the vipers (in some way shape or form) and there's a low chance they'll react badly. our girl went through a series of physical torture so it'll take some time for her to heal. there will be a brief description of what happens to her body when she wakes up and sees herself -- i didn't go too into details with it though. also yes! yoongi and y/n are very similar to one another. i think it'd be really cool if i wrote a scene where yoongi does gets angry and for y/n because out of all the boys, he's a composed man who doesn't get easily triggered so..just imagine it oop-. he's a good man overall, and even back in chapter one when their relationship was falling apart, yoongi didn't actively engage in verbally tormenting y/n, though his absence and silence most definitely had hurt her a lot.

of the boys, there are three quiet men who prefers their silence, all of them having chosen to be that way mostly due to how they were raised as children. these boys are yoongi, taehyung, and jungkook. perhaps i'll elaborate it further in the series itself but basically:

with yoongi, there's already a bit of context with him. he grew up being silenced and invisible so he's used to be quiet for the most part. he's a sincere man but does have a difficult time expressing his emotions (he's good at showing his lovers that he cares for them though, yoongi's kinda like a word of affirmation type of guy, ironically) -- emotions like the flawed part of being a human: anger, upset, sadness, etc.

we got a little bit of taehyung during the london arc. he's a hacker so he's mostly holed up in his lab and prefers not to socialize with the human population, so he's the type to be silent and observant rather than joining in the crowd and conversing. he's not someone who will feel the need to fill up the silence of a room and for the most part when he's with y/n (back when they were still together), they were always comfortable in their silence together. the two of them kinda just knows what's on the other's mind without having to say a thing

as with jungkook, there's not much around him just yet but if you look back at the flashback with the boys' pov (chapter 16), there was something jin said to namjoon during one of their disputes, saying "jungkook has gone completely silent" and that indicated a bit of his relationship with y/n, it being the fact that he was more open and talkative when y/n was around. you'll come to see in future chapters that y/n and jungkook relied on each other a lot back in the days. he loved her mostly through actions but always tried his best to speak up and change for the better for her, and when y/n left their life, it took some time to have jungkook coming back from being so silent.

there's only been one chapter to sum up the feelings of the boys and how the divorce of namjoon and y/n affected them but all in all, it most definitely hurt them in more than one way.

sorry i went on a whole rant omg, this is too long, but maybe you enjoyed reading a bit of context around three particular boys 😭

[franeridart]

Hi! Idk if you read fanfic, but would you happen to have any kiribaku fic recs? Or any bnha fic rec?

I’m pretty sure there’s stuff tagged as fic recs on this blog, yes! Nothing particularly new tho, I haven’t had the time to put down a new rec-list in a while ;-;

Anon said:How long does it take you to finish a drawing with and without color?

That honestly depends on a lot of factors - which tools I’m using, how many characters there are in the drawing/if it’s full body or not, how used to drawing the character I am, how big is the canvas, if I already have a clear idea of what I mean to draw or not, how precise I want to be with lines and stuff. 

That Yuuto sketch I posted yesterday took me about 40 minutes I think, and over half of it was spent trying to figure out how I was supposed to draw him since it was the first time I drew him - the tools I used are the ones I use when I want to be fast and don’t care about being sloppy. A small random Kirishima bust properly lined and colored could take me five minutes to sketch and line and as many to color on a good day, cause I’ve drawn him so many times by now I don’t even have to think to draw him. Deku, on the other hand, can take me an hour even just to sketch, I can’t seem to grasp how I’m supposed to draw him at all.

Sorry, it really depends on a lot of things, I can’t give a proper answer to this :(

Anon said:Ive been tryin to find ur art of sero carrying baku for like 20 minutes n i cant find it :(

Are you talking about this one? Or this one? There’s also this one I guess...? And maybe this one lol 

Anon said:yoooo, hey man, that cat kiribaku thing ya got going on is some 👌👌👌👌👌

HECK THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:Has anyone ever considered Hadmie. Hadou x Camie before?? It just seems like it'd be a cute ship to sail with, tbh. That just might be me tho.

I dunno if anyone has before you, but I can’t say I have, sorry! If I gotta ship Nejire with someone after all it’s gonna be Yuyu haha

Anon said:Hey do you do commissions? I really love your art and I'd love to get a commission from you!! (and also I just wanna know if there's yet another thing that I have to save up for XD)

Not right now, sorry! Maybe after I’m done with the zine things!!

Anon said:*runs around like an excited puppy* DAVEDAVEDAVEDAVEDAVEDAVEDAVE!!!!!!! :D

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D

Anon said:AHHH i love your ocs so much also Nico looks so cute and i love learning new things about them

AAAHHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH OH MY G O D!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:KIRI + PINEAPPLE PONYTAIL = THE BEST THING EVER

I’M GLAD WE AGREE ON THAT

Anon said:your oc's literally kill me!! i already love nico, and i think i speak for everyone when i say that we definitely want more of him and luca!! i don't know if it's just me, but I love when the angry, swearing types fall for someone.

SOB thank you so so much for the kind words about my kids ;^;

Anon said:OH MY GOD LUCA IS BACK!!!! YESSSSSSSS FUCKING KILL ME THIS IS A BLESSED DAY I LOVE HIM SO MUCH. MORE OF YOUR OC'S!!! (only when you want to share of course, I'm just trying to convey my enthusiasm here. not demanding at all ^^)

I think that might happen soon enough, actually!!!! Thank you so much for the interest in them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:Are josh and chris still not dating?

Sadly until I’ll sit down to write their story that specific part of it won’t go anywhere :( Chris gotta deal with a bunch of things before he’ll be ready to put a name to what’s between him and Josh 3 one day I’ll let him work through it !!!

Anon said:I'm so paranoid I'm going to repost one of your post by accident but the thing is is I never even repost anything at all but just because I know you don't want them to be I'm so scared that by accident I'm going to have something screenshotted and forget it's yours and like Ugh😂

Well, my name’s written on all my drawing so I doubt you’ll forget it’s my stuff lol to make sure you’re not reposting anything the author doesn’t want reposted you can always just ask before reposting it, tho~

Anon said:I was just scrolling through your OC stuff and I just. Love them so much. Thank you for the babies ❤

GOD THANK YOU ;O;

Anon said:Okay I've never seen your oc's before and Dave is the cutest green boy I love him

AAAAHHHHHH I’M GLAD!!!!!

Anon said:kamijirou getting together? :3 also if there were ever a scenario where jirou would confess first, what do you think she would be thinking?

I actually have half a thing planned for that :0 gimme a while to get around to drawing it!

Anon said:How do you feel imagine kiri’s parents???

Actually since I’m still hoping one day Hori will give us the official versions I try not to think too much about it! I don’t wanna grow attached just to have to give them up once I’ll have the canon versions haha

Anon said:hey quick innocent question ive been following for a long time and saw a lot of your art do you have a thing for feet

Are you asking because I draw a lot of people barefoot? Feet are just easier and faster to draw than shoes, anon

Anon said:I love how you answer asks all at once. It’s nice to see that you’re getting in bulk appreciation

THANKS I honestly just don’t want my blog to be more asks than art, so I let them pile up before answering - it does mean I make people wait a lot for answers tho orz sorry

Anon said:I LOVE YOUR ART

THANK YOU!!!!

Anon said:You've open a sea of possibilities with red pineapple kirishima. You're a legend :prayeremoji:

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wouldn’t call myself that but I’m glad you appreciate him too hahaha

Anon said:i cant help but notice nothings been added to your sero tag in 4 months

That might be because I rarely use single characters tags! Try looking under #bakusquad and #seromina :D

Anon said:Hahaaa hi this is probably really really awkward but I just wanted you to let you know that you're super awesome!! And the fact that your art is something that I can look forward to is absolutely amazing (no pressure tho)!!! So yea, thank you for being cool and creating beautiful art~~ :D ✧✧✧

SOB it’s not awkward at all!!!! thank you SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:Would you mind adding some more Tokoyami art to your shop? More specifically the pieces where hes hanging out with Kiri, and the Tokoshoji piece :D Im desperate to bury my notebooks in stickers from your shop rn and the bird boy needs more love ❤

AHW I’m sorry anon, but those are definitely too small to be of any use on the shop ;-; if you’re okay with it I could add the last one I posted? I should seriously draw more of him..................

Anon said:That jacket that Kirishima has on...I NEED!

I drew it and that’s still a mood t b h

Anon said:I went so far back in your blog that it kicked me back to the beginning ;-; I was just getting to the D. Greyman stuff too

AW ;-; (..........it’s good tho, the further you go the least worth it my stuff is l m a o)

Anon said:Do you ever draw kiribaku or something else in paper or some kind of sketch book if you do i would love to see them❤(sorry if my english is bad)

I do have some doodles on paper posted on here somewhere? But tbh I rarely draw traditionally anymore unless it’s just random doodles :(

Anon said:Aahhh!!! I really love your kiribaku shit its so cute!!and you draw so goood too literally when i found this ship i instantly found you and you are so perfect in my eyes and your art!!!!! I looooooovvvvvvveeeeee yoooouuuuuu thank you for being here and showing us this stuff!!❤❤❤❤

HECK thank you!!!!!!!!!!!

Anon said:i adore your art so much and your bakushima comics make me smile a lot! :) you’re one of my favorite artists now dldksjshskdk

tHANK YOU OH MY G OD ;^;

Anon said:Consider this: fantasy Kirishima meeting normal bakugou, thinking that's his Katsuki 😂😂

.........................you literally got no clue how long I’ve been thinkin about drawing this............ he ck

Anon said:Your drawings give me life 😍❤️

sob thank you so so so much ;-;

[i-see-my-otps-in-erised]

The Bet

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six | Part Seven | Part Eight

Harry lay in his bed, face up and with his arm stretched out above him. He stared at his hand, moving it about slowly, the warmth of Malfoy still present.

“Harry? You awake?” Ron whispered from his bed.

Harry hesitated. He didn’t much care for Ron at the moment, what with the phases and tricks. He answered nevertheless.

“Yeah…”

“Sorry about today, mate.”

“…Yeah.” Harry sighed.

“Maybe we can try-”

“Ron, please.” He rolled on his side to squint at him in the dark. “No more phases. No more plans.”

Ron made an impatient noise, accompanied by the sound of bed sheets, and suddenly he was at the foot of Harry’s bed.

“Then what do you want to do? Asking him outright at this point won’t work.”

Harry sat up, rubbing the back of his neck. “You don’t think I know that?”

Ron shrugged. “I don’t really know what’s going through your head. Do you even want to win this bet?”

“Not really…”

“Then why are we still bloody doing this?”

Harry looked down at his lap. He clenched his hands together, his knuckles white even in the dark.

“I don’t know.”

He looked up to see Ron staring at him.

“What?” Harry said defensively.

Ron shook his head. “Hermione was right. She didn’t think you could go through with this.”

“Why not?”

Ron grinned at him, “You never liked people telling you what to do, mate. Even if what they wanted was what you wanted too.”

Harry blinked. “That’s not true.”

“It is.”

“S’not.”

Ron snorted, “Alright. Fine.”

“… And if it was, I already told you I never wanted to date Malfoy.”

“Yeah, keep telling yourself that one.” Ron stood up and stretched, “You know I was there for potions class. I saw how you look at him.”

“That was the damn potion.”

“No, mate,” Ron shook his head, smirking. “You’ve had that dumb look for him way before any kind of potion.”

Before Harry could retort, Ron was already waving him off. “I’m going to sleep now. Go downstairs if you’re gonna keep tossing and turning.”

Harry rolled his eyes, “Yeah, maybe I will.”

He could hear Ron snicker as he pulled on his slippers and snuck out of the dormitory.

Draco hadn't moved from his bed since he ran from Potions. And, subsequently, Potter. His hair was completely mussed. He couldn't stop running his hands through it as he thought about the words they exchanged. He had replayed the scene so many times in his head that it was unrecognizable at this point. Draco was convinced Potter had snatched his hand away from him, calling him unnatural and going on about how idiotic the bet was becoming. Is that what really happened? Draco wasn't sure. The scene replayed again. This time Potter snarled at him.

"Ugh," Draco shook his head. He needed air. Maybe even a refreshment from the kitchens. Tossing back his sheets, he threw on his robe and slippers, quietly walking out of his dormitory. He got halfway through the common room before he froze. For a moment he was sure it was a hallucination. Then Potter scratched his head, making his hair stand on end, and Draco knew this could only be the cruel reality.

Potter didn't notice him. It would be so easy to walk a few more steps and leave without a trace. Draco glanced at the exit, so tempted to take those strides and never see Harry “rat nest hair” Potter again, but he made the mistake of taking one last look at him. Shoulders slumped, picking at his obnoxious Gryffindor pajamas, he heaved a sigh and sunk further into the couch.

Draco cursed inwardly.

“No beauty sleep for you, Potter?”

He jumped, turning wide-eyed at him. “Malfoy.”

“Hm.” Draco raised an unamused eyebrow and strode over to the chair across from him, sitting down with a flourish. He chastised himself once he realized he was trying to gain back some dignity after the earlier spout they had.

“… Couldn’t sleep either?” Potter rubbed the back of his neck.

“I… No, not really.” Draco shifted in his seat, staring at the glowing fireplace.

“Why not?”

“None of your business, Potter.”

“Was it because of me?”

“No.”

There was a small pause. Draco heard Potter move in his seat. He turned to glance at him, but jumped slightly when he saw Potter standing a few inches away.

He plopped down, sitting with crossed legs facing Draco’s chair. “I couldn’t sleep because of you.”

“Oh.” Draco responded dumbly.

“You know, when I said what I said it came out wrong.”

“That tends to happen with you.” Draco meant to say it harshly, but it came out soft. Something flashed across Potters face and he could feel his neck warm up.

“Sorry.”

“Why can’t you ever say what you mean?” Draco blurted.

Potter raised an eyebrow, “That’s rich coming from you.”

He raised his nose in the air, huffing. “I’m a Slytherin, it doesn’t count.”

“Of course.” Potter rolled his eyes. “Besides, I do say what I mean. It just… comes out oddly, is all.”

Draco pursed his lips.

“Sorry I can’t be as well spoken as you, Malfoy.”

“No one can, but that doesn’t mean they shouldn’t try.”

“Brilliant. I’ll keep that in mind.”

Draco smiled, shaking his head. He glanced back at the fireplace. The embers were cascading a soft glow throughout the room. Gentle red light danced across the floor. Something touched his hand and he looked over to see the light caressing Potters face, golden shards refracting off his stupid round glasses.

He grabbed them with his other hand and set them on the nearest stand.

“Why’d you do that.” Potter murmured.

“They’re hideous on you.”

Potter smiled, “What happened to saying what you mean?”

“Prat.”

“That one I believe.”

Then, just as the last ember dimmed, Potter kissed him. And Draco had all the warmth he needed.

Aaahhhhh it took me so long to get this one out. Hopefully, it was worth the wait??? Anyways I don’t know if the next part will be an epilogue or if there’s more to write for this. Who knows. Tagged people are under the cut and if I miss you I’m sorry and I love you. Also please enter my contest!!! I’m really excited about it.

Oh! And just to let y’all know, I read all of your comments and replies. Thank you for all the super sweet asks and messages!! Seriously, y’all are so nice <333

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[stylessemantics]

Okay. #1, I missed you. I hope you're happy and healthy and well. #2, what did you think of the album!! And #3 I can not WAIT until you get caught up on everything. ❤️

#1 i love youuu thank you#2 gelabaifhaodhaidbao no words i wish i could form coherent thoughts. I'll try to make sense of my word document that i was writing AS i listened (as i do) and post something like a review? More like a thought lol really. Idk. I just know I love it and i'm happy and proud and I cant wait to see more and to hear his next album and the next and the next and AAAHHHHH#3 eeeppp!!! Gonna try to do it as fast as i can but i needed a break after only angel so you can imagine just how many breaks i'll need watching him perform live and have fun and talk in interviews i just... it took me 8 minutes to listen to Only Angel and 10 to listen to Kiwi and Woman as well: cause i kept pausing to take breaths and to have sips of water and going back to hear his screams and chord progressions.... I LOVE HARRY

[abdlbdsmstories]

Lost bet, lost dignity.

This story will involve nappy play, bondage, public humiliation,  sex, gangbangs, bondage and abuse. Not for the faint hearted!! Its a cross of nappy's and bondage. The story revolves around Sam (the humiliated), Tom (Sam's bf), Ryan (the gang leader) and a variety of his friends. The first part is told from Sam's point of view and then its told from Ryan's point of view. There’s a poker game, Tom cant afford to play so has to offer Ryan something in exchange for staying in... and the rest as they say is history!! It takes a while to get going but i hope its worth it!

PART 1

(Sam's point of view)

Tom was stupid. What on earth possessed him to try and take on Ryan and his gang at poker. They had been to Vegas and back and were proper hustlers. But Tom needed the cash and Ryan was willing to play him. There was a regular tournament at Ryan's pub but this time it was high stakes. £100 buy in, 100 players, winner takes all. Tom was flying in it, down to the final table and with 4 players left he was 2ND highest chip stack. Then in one fell swoop Ryan showed his prowess by wiping out the other 2 goons. So there it was Ryan Vs Tom. Heads-up. They hated each other with a vengeance after Ryan had slept with me. The game ebbed and flowed with Ryan pretty much buying the blinds. Then Ryan called Tom all-in and Tom couldn't resist.

   "Shall me make this a little more interesting, Tommy boy?" Said Ryan smugly.

   "OK..." Tom replied sheepishly,

   "I'm all in, plus a little added on top.... the pub as well..."

   "And what am i supposed to put in? I only got a poxy one-bed-roomed flat and a pushbike!" replied Tom,

   "SAM...for a fortnight...i and anybody i wish can do whatever we want with her!"

Tom looked at me and gave me the puppy-dog eyes! I nodded grimly at him whilst hastily signing a form the barman handed to me (which i would later live to regret!), I loved him and didn't want to let him down so the two men acknowledged. I hoped and preyed Tom had all the aces. I had heard of a previous poker game Ryan had played done exactly the same deal. The girl was humiliated and had the pics posted on the Internet. She was gang-banged, treated like a dog, made to be a maid and even nappied! I was nervous. Here i was sat at the bar of a dingy pub, surrounded by 5 of Ryan's mob wearing a low cut black top, my 32E breasts prominently on display and my white trousers accompanied by a pair of 6 inch high heels. I was a tall enough girl already at 5ft 10" but i felt domineering in these!

The moment of truth had arrived. Both men had showed there face cards...Ryan had AK suited, Tom JJ. The first three community cards were dealt, 9, 10, Queen. My heart was in my  mouth, the turn came a 6. The dealer flipped the river, the ace of hearts. My heart skipped a beat, my head dropped and there was a clicking noise. One of Ryan's mob had handcuffed me to the bar. Tom looked at me as i had tears streaming down  my face. i couldn't believe my boyfriend had pawned me in a bet and i was now at the mercy of this gang.

   "Sorry Tom, but a bets a bet..." Snarled Ryan with that perverted look on his face...."Bye..."

And with that 2 of Ryan's gang removed Tom from the pub. He really didn't seem interested that he'd lost me for 2 weeks more bothered he'd missed out on the pub. I on the other hand was terrified. I was sobbing uncontrollably, i could only imagine what they were going to do to me.

    Ryan approached like a blood thirsty animal. He tore my top away and fondled my breasts. As much as i wanted to hate it, i was very aroused as my nipples showed. He fondled me, pulled down my trousers and knickers and stood there with his gang admiring my body, my shaved pussy et al. I was then blindfolded, had a dog collar and leash attached around my neck and released from the cuffs. I was paraded up and down the pub every person in there giving me a good spanking before i was hoisted fireman's-lift style onto what felt like a pool table, flat on my back spread-eagle and scared.  A spreader bar was attached to my legs and they were hoisted into the air with just my back on the table and my bum horribly exposed to anything. I really thought they were going to use me but all i felt was a pipe inserted in my bum and a warm liquid filling my bowels. I knew it was an enema and as i was grimacing in humiliation i could hear the lads topping it up with pint after pint of fluid. When the pipe was finally removed i felt so bloated and at any minute was going to pooh all over the table but i wasn't given the chance. I had a butt plug rammed in me. The humiliation continued as my blindfold was removed and there on the table next to me was a packet of pampers nappys. As Ryan pulled a nappy out and unfolded it i could make out a picture of Elmo.

   Before the nappying began the lads took turns to pull a piece of paper out of box that went around, Ryan explained to them that some were just blank pieces whilst others had a specific task related to babying me! Lenny, a 6ft 3" coloured man with huge muscles had pulled out the 1st process. He strolled over to the table picked up a bottle of baby oil and with my legs still hoisted in the air i had baby oil rubbed over my bum and pussy. He took his time, sensually massaging the oil into my buttocks and pussy area with great pleasure. I was on the verge of orgasming but if i let go off an orgasm that butt plug would come out as well! Next up came Jay, 6ft very muscly and very aggressive with the powdering. He must have poured half the bottle between my buttocks and legs and rubbed it in vigorously. The next process was the dreaded nappying. Ryan unfurled it and placed it under my bum before taping it tightly across my bloated belly. I looked down in utter humiliation and tears began to well in my eyes. My legs were released and i was helped off the table and dragged by my leash into a corner and cuffed to the railing like a naughty child.

   Here i was, 19 years old, naked but for a baby nappy kneeling in the corner of a dingy pub smelling like a baby and in desperate need to the toilet. The butt plug was making me feel uncomfortable and i could no longer control myself. I broke down crying, i blubbered like a baby. This drew the attention of the lads who had returned to there drinking session. They uncuffed me and started mocking me,

     "Aaahhhhh poor baby. Does baby need her dummy? How about a nice toy to play with?" Jay commented pointing to his groin,

   "Or does baby need to relief herself eh?" shouted Ryan "Come on baby tell me what you want or else its back to the corner!"

   "I..I..." I really didn't want to say it but my stomach was aching and i felt like i was going to explode i managed to mumble...

   "I need to relief myself." They all laughed at me. They knew what i wanted but humiliation was there plan, Ryan replied

   "You need to do what? And you better reply properly Missy otherwise you'll be for it"

   "I need to pooh daddy's" I cried out hoping this was a horrible dream. It was then i just sobbed and sobbed. My mascara was streaming down my face, I was shivering cold and belly gurgling.

My wish was granted. The boys took me outside to the beer garden. It was basic, a few chairs arranged around tables and an old steel bath tub in the corner. I was stood in the bath tub while the guys arranged there chairs to get a good view of me. The leash was attached to the wall and i stood there. I managed to stop crying enough to look up at them. The horrible feeling i had was that this was a baby nappy, no way was it going to hold the amount of pooh i had in me. Somebody had brought a video camera along to film. I just knew where that video was going to go! The light from the camera blinded me a little and I couldn't see who was approaching me but i felt them fiddle with  my nappy and the voice explained,

   "Baby, your butt plugs coming out. But don't you dare poop yourself. We'll tell you when you can go. Understand?"

I nodded my head in agreement and out it was pulled. My nappy was readjusted. I was on the verge of poohing, the grimace on my face said a thousand words. I was struggling and could feel little by little seeping out. All i heard was,

   "5...4...3...2...1....go"

I just released myself. Wave after wave of diarrhoea filled my nappy. It was everywhere, all up my back, all down my legs oozing out of my nappy which miraculously managed to stay on. I must have had 4 or 5 massive pushes before i managed to regain myself and look up again. I looked into the camera and the tears formed again. Not before another wave released it from me. It was horrible. I looked down and was stood in about 3 inches worth of pooh. It smelt foul, like a sewer. I tried to clamber out but the leash restricted my movement. After the lads had finally stopped laughing and calling me 'shit-girl' or 'sammypoopoo' they disappeared inside to refill there drinks whilst i stood there accompanied by the sound of pooh dripping down my legs. 10 minutes later and the boys returned with more drinks and a bag which i knew contained the nappys.

   "Turn around shit-girl and spread your legs" Mike commanded. He had obvious got the job of having to clean me up. As i turned around and spread my legs, he grabbed at my very full nappy and ripped it off, it slumped into the bath tub accompanied by more pooh dripping down my buttocks and legs. Mike then fired up the hosepipe which was going to be used to clean me up.

   "Please wait....i.. i need to do something." I squatted down in the bath tub and to the sound of many giggles i weed. Once I'd finish the blast from the hosepipe sent me of balance and i kneeled in the bath tub. Mike continued soaking me and made me stand on all 4 fours outside the tub whilst he grabbed the sweeping brush and used it to clean my bum. It was painful, it scraped my buttocks and back. The rest of the lads grabbed sponges and buckets of water and took it in turns to scrub me and wash me down. Strangely, i found this kind of a relief. I felt loved and caressed. Ever part of my body was washed including my hair and face. Ryan then took control and carried me inside back to the pool table as it was starting to rain. HE left me there for a bit as he said his respects and goodbyes to the other lads who were going home. I over heard them say they would be back tomorrow.