[Book] The Polar Resort: An Extraordinary Story of Christmas Age Regression

New Christmas book is done! This is the longest one I’ve done to date. It’s written in the second person to put you in the story, and takes a few hours to read.

The Polar Resort: An Extraordinary Story of Christmas Age Regression

Themes: Spanking, Diapers, Regression, Femdom with male and female subjects.

Introduction: You are the lucky winner of an all-expenses paid trip to the mysterious new Polar Resort, a high tech facility in the arctic. Designed as a tourist attraction, the resort intends to attract children from all around the world during Christmas. As an experimental adult participant, your task is to evaluate the Polar Resort through the eyes of a regressed boy, and provide feedback.

Under the watchful eyes of your assigned mother, you explore the Polar Resort, participate in a wide variety of holiday activities, and interact with other regressed boys and girls. Whatever secrets you uncover, one thing is for certain — Your time at the resort would be a Christmas experience unlike you had ever known before.

My two last Christmas books are also on sale, check them out!

Fantasy Punishment Diapers

Some people look at the person, I tend to look at the diaper. I just love faking fantasy diaper products in Photoshop. It’s like an object fetish in the strictest sense of the word. These are modified from packages of Meijers diapers. It’s my hope that one day, products like this will really exist!

Also, I will be writing a Christmas book this year. The summer book was put on hold because I can’t quite the get plot down. It will still be done eventually though!


The pics are transparent .pngs, so go ahead and use them for your own kinky captions!

Danny’s New Underwear

Danny couldn’t believe how well they fit. Mom had bought him the colorful ones, the ones for babies. It was these, or the really poofy medical ones that everyone at school would surely notice. He twirled around, sensing an erection coming on.

All this because a few pairs of stained underwear. But he knew better than to argue with mom.

“Let me see.” Mother entered his room without knocking. Danny blushed, covering his shame with his hands. There was a wry smile on her lips.

“Hmph. Just like when you were little, remember?”

“Not really…” Danny shook his head, concealing his arousal under his palms. He was too young to remember.

“Well, mommy does.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “And this isn’t about the pee marks on your undies.” Danny looked at once embarrassed and confused. “This is about making sure you stay my little boy forever.”