Nothing But a Number

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Warning: This is an erotic story meant for adults only. It contains explicit, sexual content.

Things have been rough for Emily and Michael. They’ve been fighting. A lot. They love each other, sure, but that might not be enough to sustain their marriage. Emily hates the fact that Michael still hangs out with Zoe. Yes, Michael and Zoe are only friends, but it just doesn’t seem fair. As far as Emily’s concerned, he should be willing to cut his friends out of his life if that’s what it would take to make her happy.

They go around and around, fighting every few months.

But then something changes. After another brutal argument, he thinks about what it was like when they first met. They were nineteen at the time. He traces the numbers one and nine along her back as they fall asleep. It’s just a gentle caress; it isn’t supposed to mean or do anything.

The impossible happens; Emily wakes up, and she’s nineteen again. It seems impossible. Emily just lost ten years. She looks and feels like a teenager. Obviously, this is unacceptable. No one would take her seriously when she looks this way. So when they fall asleep again, Michael promises to trace a different number along her back.

But he isn’t happy with her, so he doesn’t turn her into the adult she used to be. Instead, she’s going to be a little girl. She’ll wear a cute little pink dress, she will play with dolls, and she will do whatever he says. If she doesn’t, she will need to be spanked.

Of course, Michael could always make it worse. He could always regress her to the state of an actual baby. She’d be diapered, trapped in cribs or strapped into strollers, always helpless and dependent on the adults around her. Worse, if she becomes a baby, that means he’ll need help taking care of her. Zoe—Emily’s worst enemy—would make a great babysitter.

Nothing But a Number features domination, humiliation, physical regression, bondage, tickling, spanking, and domestic discipline. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18.