Diaper Revenge Novels & Stories

“But then I heard about Topher’s big, stupid Halloween party. And it just… I snapped. It hit me so hard. Not because I felt left out or actually wanted to go or anything. But I was like, no. No fucking way is he going to get away with moving on, and throwing parties, and having a grand ol’ spiffy time after what he did to me. He put my entire future career at risk, Wick. That fucker doesn’t deserve a happy ending, so… So I’m going over there tonight and I’m leaving my stupid bra that he gave me along with a fake used condom in his room so he’ll think I moved on and had sex on his bed with someone else. And he’s going to feel my goddamn wrath. He’s going to see up close and personal just how

They did that to get him over so they could launch their ultimate plan. Back at Diana's abode... The three little Rugrats figured out the their laptop was tampered with, but was yet to figure out who did. The most important thing was that their mother was back home and safe... Diana was lying on her bed, she had freshened up already and was taking medications to rehabilitate from the last week of utter frustration and suffering in the dungeons. She tasted pain, metallic on her tongue. She’d bitten the inside of her lip. She sat up, wincing.

I hung up when she started another round of cursing. I really was setting myself up when I thought I could make this family work, wasn’t I? Now I knew better and all I wanted to do was exist by her side, with my ring on her finger and my face between her beautiful boobs. First things first, someone has to pay for putting hands on my pride and joy and I wanted a smoking hot revenge.

Her mother moans softly, eyes fluttering now with slight awareness. “It’s okay… I’ve got it.” She begins removing the soiled blanket, hands shaking. Her manicured nails dig into the soiled cloth, and her breath turns shallow. As she unfastens the underpad— A horrible squelch. Then a stench. Rebecca has soiled herself again. Sophia freezes. Her eyes squeeze shut. Her entire body stiffens. For one horrifying second— She wants to scream. To run. To throw something. To cry.

The degradation is endless and delicious. By the end, they’re both destroyed — covered in cum, shaking, voices hoarse from screaming. Lena’s makeup is ruined. Mark is a broken cuck. Victor and I stand over them, flushed and satisfied, his cum still leaking from my pussy. I look straight into the main camera. “Revenge is the best fuck I’ve ever had.” The stream ends with record-breaking tips. Lena and Mark are ruined. And I’ve never felt more powerful.

"So, in jest, and with a playful challenge in my eyes, I swiftly removed her bikini top, leaving her bare. Then, with teasing intent and a gentle touch, I fondled her bare breasts, all while she continued to give me pleasure. It was a sweet, shared moment that we both thoroughly enjoyed, a perfect blend of playful revenge and mutual enjoyment. Let's say revenge was incredibly sweet, and we relished every moment of it!" Rachna’s eyes widened in genuine surprise as she listened to Diana's recounting of her playful revenge. A nervous laugh escaped her lips, quickly turning into a more amused chuckle. "Wow," she exclaimed, still slightly taken aback by the audacity and playfulness of Diana's act

His small breaths warmed my shirt. “My dino shirt…” His voice went softer. “When is he alive again?” “Tomorrow,” I answered, one hand rubbing his back. “After he wins the war against the evil soap.” He let out a long grown-up sigh, the kind people made after paying taxes. “Soap is rude.” “Agreed,” I said, even as Dianna’s eyes narrowed at me. “Seriously?” Her eyebrow arched. “You just spent two hours arguing legal logic. Now you’ve joined the anti-soap movement?”

My daddy. I feel so safe within his arms. The world can do me no harm. “Your mother is going to scold us both! You are covered in dirt!” “Swim!” I gleefully cry. “Swim, papa! Let’s go swim!” “I suppose we have no other choice.” He sighs. “You are like a little gopher, digging a burrow. You are covered in dirt!” I hiss in return, a feral snarl fixed on my little face. My hands like claws hanging in the air aggressively. “Badger!” I retort, my claws fighting back an invisible foe.

had several questions to ask but wanted to let it all lie low while I focused on the future and how to get my revenge on those who had killed me. I was sure not going to let it slide. I wanted to know exactly how I was reborn, but it seemed as though River kept going back and forth whenever I asked him that particular question, so I decided to let it slide. River was either keeping the information from me or didn't know either from the surprise I saw in his eyes when I walked in. I shook my head and made up my mind that my revenge would come first. Our conversation continued, and as we spoke, I found myself slowly letting go of my old grudges. I realized that, in this new life, we could be

ᯓ★ Ginger rushed to the villain’s lair, breathing heavily because she was in a hurry and didn’t want to be late. If she wanted to stay longer in her enemies’ workplace and be successful with the execution of her revenge plan, then she would need to follow one of the codes of conduct, which was punctual. “Wait, hold the elevator!” Yelled, Ginger at the person who was about to enter the elevator while she was running. She was so busy catching her breath, she didn’t notice it was Charlie. Ginger just realized it when Charlie spoke.