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@abdlmommy
Hellooooo Tumblr! Long time no see, just wanted to let yall know I’m still around, it’s just been one wild year so sorry for the lack of posts. Expect more post coming from me next year!
Here’s some pics from a more recent time, but before you ask no I’m not wet! (Maybe just a little squishy🥺, don’t tell mama🙈)
squishy=wet, you silly baby 😋
i love when boys’ tummies twitch n jerk uncontrollably and they squirm when they’re cumming. it’s so cute. need to pin a pretty boy in place and kiss him during it.
Morning in Aranvalle
A tribute to the wonderfull world @all4thedips has created.
The morning sun spilled through the kitchen window, warming the tiles as Jason fidgeted on the couch. His diaper, freshly changed just minutes ago, was already warm and squishy. He wriggled his legs, his face twisting into a pout.
“Ugh! I just changed you two minutes ago, and you’ve already gone poopy again!” Anna groaned, pinching her nose as she leaned over him. The smell was unmistakable, thick, musky, and undeniably babyish.
Jason kicked his feet, his cheeks flushing. “It’s not my fault! It’s all that formula you keep making me drink! And the oatmeal! It’s way too much fiber, Mommy!”
Anna shot him a sharp look at the word Mommy, but her lips twitched. She knew he only called her that when he was being extra bratty. “Well, if you didn’t gulp it down like a starving little baby, maybe you wouldn’t have these accidents,” she said, tapping his stuffed diaper with a finger.
Jason squirmed, his voice taking on a whiny edge. “But I hate sitting in a messy diaper! It’s all squishy and gross! Can’t you please change me?”
Anna crossed her arms, unimpressed. “Nope. You’ve had your change for the morning, and I’m not wasting another diaper just because you can’t hold it for five minutes. You’ll wait until after lunch.”
Jason’s bottom lip jutted out. “But that’s hours away!”
“Exactly,” Anna said, turning back to the sink. “Now stop fussing. I have things to do.”
Jason huffed, kicking his legs against the couch cushions. He hated waiting. But deep down, a little thrill ran through him at the thought of Anna treating him like this, like a naughty toddler who needed to be kept in line. He shifted again, the wetness and warmth of his diaper pressing against him. It was embarrassing. But also… kind of nice.
Jason pouted harder. “But Mommy...”
“Don’t you Mommy me,” Anna cut in, though her tone was more amused than angry. “You made this mess, so you can sit in it. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before chugging your bottle like a greedy little piglet.”
Jason’s face burned, but he couldn’t help the way his toes curled at her words. He loved when she talked to him like that, firm, teasing, she was in complete control. He squirmed again, the squish of his diaper loud in the quiet kitchen.
“Please, Anna,” he tried again, switching back to her name like it would make a difference. “I’ll be good. I promise!”
Anna dried her hands on a towel and turned to face him, hands on her hips. “No. You’ve had your change, and that’s final. Now, unless you want me to put you in the corner with a red bottom, you’ll stop whining and go play in the garden.”
Jason’s eyes widened. “The garden? But someone could see me!”
“Then you should’ve thought about that before you made a mess,” Anna said, unfazed. “I don’t want the house getting stunk up by messy little babies. Go.”
Jason groaned, but the fight had already gone out of him. He knew that tone, she wasn’t budging. With a dramatic sigh, he slid off the couch, his diaper sagging with every step. He shot her one last pleading look, but Anna just shooed him toward the back door.
“Go on. And don’t you dare track anything inside when you come back.”
Jason trudged outside, the crisp morning air hitting his flushed face. The garden was empty, the swing set swaying slightly in the breeze. He plopped down on the grass, crossing his arms with a huff.
This was so unfair.
But as he sat there, the warmth of his diaper seeping against his skin, he couldn’t help the little smile that tugged at his lips. Anna was so mean to him sometimes. And he loved it.
He kicked his feet against the grass, watching as a few neighbors wandered by, men in colorful, puffy diapers, some playing with toys, others being scolded by their wifes. One of them, a guy named Mark, was sitting in a sandbox, his wife laughing as she dumped a bucket of sand over his head.
Jason’s smile grew. Maybe being a “little baby” wasn’t so bad after all.
He wiggled his bottom, the squish of his diaper a constant reminder of his place. Anna would change him eventually. And until then… well, he could always make the most of it.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, he reached down and gave his diaper a little pat. Crinkle, crinkle.
Yeah. He could definitely get used to this.
I love it, @mommyameliestorycorner!
*boops your nose* sooo wanna fuck right now or not?
when I tell a man to do something and he immediately replies “yes ma’am” and does it my spidey senses lock in. I know what kind of man you are. good boyyyyyyyyyyyy
My panties wrapped around your dick while you jerk off
don’t flirt with me because I’ll want to watch how you jerk off
I want someone who can't stop kissing me and pulls me back in eveytime I try to pull away.
I think most can agree that a squishy diapee is the best diapee💕🥰
Brunch Outing :)
There is something so feral about interacting with my cute bois family like I didn’t having him begging to cum an hour ago.
I smile and laugh along with the stories his mom shares.Yet, I had him whimpering and overstimulated the hour before.
I take the time to update them on how my week went, and some things i’m looking forward to in the near future. The only thing I’m thinking about is our conversation on the car ride over when my sweet baby boi tried to convince me that he doesn’t need a diapee when we make it back home.
However…my hand hasn’t moved from his inner thigh in the last 30 minutes. It’s only creeped higher and higher. He’s gone completely silent, and is staring a hole into the plate in front of him. He’s completely checked out of the conversation. I let my hand trail just a little higher. He lightly grabs my wrist, and gives me pleading eyes. I pretend I didn’t even notice them. My hand reaches its destination and I give a gentle squeeze. He closes his eyes and releases a deep breath. I lean over and say to him, “I’m pretty sure she just asked you a question.” He snaps out of it and checks back into the conversation. 🤫😏😈☺️
Early Mornings with Mommy
Why does no one talk about the purely sadistic urges and thoughts that over take you as a domme when you wake up before your subby boi?? You look over and they’re still dead to the world, and have no idea what’s about to happen.
You rub their cheek or snuggle closer just to make sure they’re still sleeping. Sometimes you have to convince them to roll over just a little bit to find your intended target.
You listen for the soft little sigh, and to make sure their breathing patterns don’t change. Your hand slowly makes its way down to their crotch and give it a tight squeeze over their diaper. They startle suddenly, and sometimes their little snores turn into a moan.
Sometimes, you get a whine or pout and they snuggle closer. Other times, you get a fussy ‘no’ and they turn away from you.
Either way, the evil giggle that slips out cannot be stopped. Plus, he will still wiggle his diapered booty back onto me.
My favorite is when he snuggles closer and you can hear the tiny whine from the back of his throat. He snuggled in and starts rubbing his little face against my chest. He’s still half asleep, and not ready to use his words, but his mouth opens and latches on to my nipple as soon as he finds it. Then, he suckles until he falls asleep again. 💜
The little prince needs to pee
CW: piss play
There’s shuffling beside me as my baby wiggles around in bed trying to find a good position. I lay silently waiting to see what he does. He huffs loudly and whines, “mommy? are you awake?”
I reach out and flip the light switch on my bedside lamp on illuminating a warm glow over the otherwise dark bedroom. I look over at him and he’s covering his eyes with his hands from the light. “Mommyyyy” he whines louder. “Shh baby it’s okay mommy is up. Tell me what’s wrong my darling.” I say quietly and rub his exposed now tummy since he pushed the blanket off from overheating. His rainbow unicorn undies are on display and oh so adorable.
As I rub his tummy I press slightly and he hisses. He’s bloated. “Baby boy are you holding in your pee pee?” I ask in my stern mommy voice. He peeks a look at me through his fingers and nods. “Yes but I’m so lazy and I’m so so tired mommy I don’t wanna get up!” He whines with tears in his eyes. “Oh sweetie i understand it’s okay mommy has an idea.” I knew there was no use and fighting him on this since he was so tired and there was no way I could lift him to the potty so i have an idea. My poor little prince has been having trouble at night with his bladder so his nights have not been restful but I’m hoping that ends tonight.
“What’s your idea?” He questions with his brows furrowed. I lean over to my bedside table and grab my tall glass that is only half full of water now. “Here baby drink the rest of mommy’s water.” I pick his head up and help him sip. “But mommy I need to go potty how is this a good idea?”
“Shh baby just drink your mamas water.” I tilt the cup and he gulps it all up. “Good boy.” I rest his head back and push his undies down his thick thighs. “Mommy what are you doing?” He questions in a sleepy voice as I pick up his tiny limp dick. It immediately perks up a bit in my palm and I smile. “Baby you’re gonna go potty in mommy’s water glass okay?” He looks confused but doesn’t say anything just allows me to place the tip of his little cock at the top of my glass.
“Alright baby let go, you can make pee pee now.” I tell him soothingly. “Are you sure mama I don’t wanna make a mess.” He says in a small voice.
“I’m sure baby now listen to your mother and piss yourself like the baby you are.“ I say sternly. He immediately lets go and I watch as his piss fills up the glass about more than half way. I let it dribble out the last bits and pull the cup away. “Such a good little boy for you mama. I’m so proud of you baby.” I praise him.
I set the glass on the counter and he gasps “oh no mommy.” I look and quickly attach my lips to the tip of his cock and he pisses into my mouth. I gulp it down and suck on his tip softly letting him finish up. He whines and pushes more of his cock in my mouth and one more short spurt of piss shoots down my throat. “I’m sowwy mama I no mean it.” He says in his tiny baby voice. I pull of his cock and reassure him, “it’s okay sweet boy your mama loves drinking your piss there’s no need to be upset.” I rub his piss hole and he moans as I kiss his lips and slip my tongue inside giving him a taste of his own piss.
I tuck his cock back in his undies and lay back beside him and turn off the lamp. “Mama?” He whispers and shuffles closer. Without even a word I pop my big double d breast out of my sleep cami and smooth my hand down his head and push him toward it. He’s so little right now he can’t manage to find it sucking on my skin near my nipple rather than my nipple. He makes a frustrated noise after a few second and I laugh quietly, “is not funny mama” he whines. I laugh some more “I know sweet prince I know mama is gonna help.”
I lift my fat leaking nipple and place it at his lips he immediately latches on and sucks hard. “Oh fuck baby not so hard.” I chastise him. He obeys and begins suckling at a more slow even pace. He hums around my nipple and the suckling and slurping noises lull me to sleep with him pressed against me cuddling.
I need a little lamb to kiss
I just want to lead a make out. Hold your hands above your head, kissing your jaw and throat, sucking softly. Biting your lip. Pull your hair back when I want more access.
I love the way a simple “good girl/boy” can trigger so much in that cute little mind of yours, how it’s enough for me to correct your behavior or create a new one just by using those 2 words. I know how much you crave hearing it, it just feels so good when I say it, doesn’t it?
🎶1, 2, 3, A, B, C
This baby likes to go pee pee🎶
Mommy whispers: “In his diapee”🩵🤍✨
Dylan just wanted to say hi! ✨☺️
BOIS
Ugh how I love a boi that’s taller than me…I have to look up at him but when he looks down at me…his cheeks get cherry red…he looks away but then gives me his sweet, shy grin, and don’t get me started on the little dimple that pops out🤤😍
But the bois that are the same height as me!! I can look him in the eye and see the glint, the arousal, and the adoration…the blush is always present, and the brat that rest just below the surface
The bois that are shorter than me🤤 I have to look down at him…he constantly knows his place just from always being below me. You might as well fall to your spot between my knees baby…since you’re so close to the ground anyway😍😍
I just love sweet, shy, cheeky, slightly bratty, and mouthy subby diaper bois😮💨
All the bois get snuggles, smooches, diapee checks, butt pats, changies and so much more😍😍🥰☺️♥️
