“Sit,” Father Mark says every Sunday morning in his office. He always asks the same three questions in that calm, unhurried voice of his. A “no” to any of them carries consequences you try very hard not to think about.
One Nice Bug Per Day

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@baby-cuck
“Sit,” Father Mark says every Sunday morning in his office. He always asks the same three questions in that calm, unhurried voice of his. A “no” to any of them carries consequences you try very hard not to think about.
You thought it would stop at being dressed like a baby but Big Bro thought it was a good idea to feed you like one too.
A piece of pride slipping away with every spoonful but you just cant get enough~
No…. I need to Stop
But, it feels so…
GOOD
Maybe, if I try hard enough
I can Do what the Big boys do….
I think I…. UMMMM
My CushyPen piece from 6 months ago :3 when the bib showed up in episode one, it was over
You’re Bear Is You’re only Friend
And Lover
Reblog the rules and regulations for abdl babies and abdl sissies so that other babies can knows the rules and regulations of the abdl
😳🫣 why do I kinda want this?
Sent back to Bordering School for Unpotty Training 🥴
Shy Boys
Hop, hop, hooray! Here I am, completely exposed and vulnerable on the side of the street, dressed in my frilly pastel purple dress and sissy bonnet, just in time for Easter. The warm spring breeze brushes against my skin as I sit in my soaked diaper, sucking on my pacifier, feeling the delightful humiliation of my little Easter outing. Cars whiz by, each driver getting an eyeful of their adorable little baby, and I can hardly contain the mix of shame and excitement running through me.
Daddy takes his time snapping pictures of his precious sissy baby on full display, as I feel the heat rise in my cheeks from all the public attention. I can’t help but wonder if the charming neighbor next door, with his hot smile, noticed as daddy proudly waltzed me out to showcase me as his big, sissy diaper lover on this festive day. Each glance from passing cars seems to amplify my embarrassment, making me feel like I’m the star of an unwanted Easter parade. This is what it means to be utterly at daddy’s mercy, a sissy baby exposed and celebrated in the most adorable yet humiliating way possible!
Happy Easter! 💜
watch the pretty spiral 😵💫
Rugby champ? Nope, not anymore.
It may take some time, but you'll get it eventually, buddy:
Boys are for diapers, diapers are for boys.