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[daddyslittlesnugglebunny2]

What is your daddy’s new rule about…the other thing?

There isn’t 1 specific rule or set of rules per se, cause my daddy @jay-saun has just been focused on easing me in to…things and making sure I’m having a positive experience with it as we go. Tbh, I think he wants to get me used to having those kind of accidents, cause then maybe I’ll become gradually more prone to having those kind of accidents for real (that’s how things have worked for my #1 accidents and bedwetting, anyway…you’d be surprised how effective just “going through the motions” can be for breaking down long standing mental barriers 😅). So far, I’ve found the whole experiment to be very interesting-and it’s also been a fun bonding experience for me and daddy, since this is sort of a “new frontier” for both of us…and we’ve both been caught off guard several times by the places our minds have gone and how turned on we’ve gotten over it 😮‍💨🤫🙈

Howeveeerr, since I’ve gotten quite a few asks about daddy’s rules, I thought maybe I could share what today’s rules were: Try having…the other kind of accident in a goodnite and form fitting jeans. He said he wanted me to feel the resistance of my jeans pushing against me while I had an accident. Being the good girl that I am, I changed out of my wet bedtime dip, put on a goodnite and some skinny jeans, and went to my littlespace room to attempt re-organizing my toy shelf (I’ve found it really helpful to keep my mind busy while I…let…things, ummm…take their natural course? 😅). I’d only just begun picking up my pastel stacking blocks when things started getting super blushy 🙈

The whole experience made me start daydreaming about a totally unrealistic scenario-my daddy gets a call from the daycare staff asking him to come pick me up because l'd had another one of...“those kind of accidents", and was hiding and refusing to let any of the staff help get me cleaned up. Daddy would have to leave work to pick me up, which he would understandably not be happy about. I, on the other hand, would be so happy to see daddy when he arrived to rescue me that I’d forget all about my embarrassing predicament for a moment…at least until it was time to get in daddy’s truck, because then I’d be forced to get in my car seat and feel the full scope of the humiliating mess I’d made in my pants as daddy made sure I was seated and buckled up properly. I’d fight back tears as I struggled to come to terms with what I’d done, and daddy would give me a firm lecture about how I really had to start going potty like a big girl at daycare because he can't keep leaving work every few hours just to come change my diaper, as if I were an infant. Once we got home, daddy would drag me by the wrist to the bathroom, order me to pull my jeans down so he could see how big of an accident I'd had, and then act completely shocked and disappointed at the shamefully smelly state of my full pull-up.

I’d blush intensely as tears gathered in my eyes, and I’d frantically apologize to daddy for being such a dumb, messy little baby. Daddy wouldn’t stand for my whining long before grabbing my hand and pulling it up to my lips, forcing me to pop my thumb in my mouth to effectively shut me up while giving me a look that would make my knees buckle a little.

I’d shudder and watch daddy undo his belt, swiftly pulling it out from his belt loops before sitting down on the edge of the bathtub, motioning me to come over. I’d gasp as I realized the front of my goodnite was suddenly getting warm and wet, and daddy would grab my wrist and pull me down over his lap. He’d proceed to spank me with his belt until I began sobbing and begging him to stop. After a few more sharp swats, he’d drop his belt and gently rub my back, eventually letting his hands drift across my warm, red bum. I’d flinch a little and whine pitifully as he’d continue to rub his hands over my bare, stinging skin. “It’s okay, princess. Let’s get you all cleaned up now”, he’d whisper soothingly, before lifting me out of his lap. He’d start running the bath water, then he’d lay me down in front of him on the bath mat. He’d rip both sides of my pull-up, slowly lower the front of it down, and make a face only a true daddy could make-one that attempted to, yet didn’t fully succeed at hiding his visceral reaction to the mess lying there before him. The mess that I’d made…in my own pants…like a dumb, helpless toddler.

I’d continue to cry as I covered my blushy face with my hands, and daddy would tell me things like, “it’s all gonna be ok” and, “these things just happen to baby girls like you” while he used the front of my goodnite as a preliminary wipe. He’d then grab my arms and pull me up into a squatting position over my goodnite, and tell me to hold still as he finished wiping me down with an embarrassing number of baby wipes. Afterwards, he’d stand me up and help me in to the tub. After giving me a calm, relaxing bubble bath, daddy would dry me off in a big, fluffy towel and cover me in sweet smelling lotion. He’d lay me down on the bed and give me one of my favorite stuffies to snuggle while he retrieved a change of clothes for me. I’d whine at the sight of the bulky diaper he’d bring back, but I’d know better than to protest after having such a major accident.

Daddy would praise me for lying still like a good girl for him as he sprinkled baby powder on me and taped my diaper up, then he’d pull one of my comfiest t-shirts over my head and kiss my cheek. “Ready for daddy to make us some lunch, princess?”, he’d ask, holding out his open hand to help me up off the bed. “B-but, daddy…”, I’d say hesitantly, looking down at my exposed diaper as I tugged my shirt down to try and cover it. “Silly girl, you don’t need pants! Pants are for big girls who can be trusted to use the potty. Besides, we’re not going back out because daddy’s going to work from home for the rest of the day…that way I can keep an extra good eye on you, since you’ve been having so many accidents lately.” he’d explain, pulling me up from my spot on the bed and leading me to the kitchen.

[pampersboysworld]

Mommy is back on diaper duty part 3

As we went to the car, Justin said:

"That was so embarrassing, did that really have to happen, mom?"

"Let mommy handle that, that's not your business, Justin. You poop your Pampers, i'll take care of the rest. You don't have to tell me what to do, mommy knows best!" 🤭

"Ok ok, no need to be rude, mom..."

"Then that's that. How about we grab a bite to eat at Taco Bell before we head home? Are you hungry?"

"Um...yeah, i am pretty hungry, tbh!"

As we walked towards Taco Bell, he suddenly slowed down. I knew what was happening - he peed in his Pampers again...but I'm not going to bring it up. Babies pee their diapers, wherever they are. No need to address that. 🤭

After placing our order at Taco Bell, we found a table and talked about the upcoming days. I think he was afraid of me exposing him in our village or to our friends. Of course, I won't - but he'll definitely get a sense of who's in charge.

After a while, our order arrived, we ate and chatted a little about his special needs...I wasn't aware that diapers were a thing for him ever since... 😆

He said, when he was younger, almost out of diapers, he peed his Pampers on purpose, so he could still wear them... Um, ok?! Didn't know that... ☺️

As we went back through the mall to the car, i again checked his diaper, just to make sure, he won't leak when driving back home...

"All good, baby! Just a little squishy down there!" I smiled at him.

While driving home, Justin became quiet. I asked if everything was okay?!

"Um... can we... i mean i know i am diapered, but... um.. mom, can we please stop at a rest area for a moment? I have to go #2..."

I was smiling at him: "No need for that, just let it happen, it's ok! Babys do that in their diaper"😋

"Mooom, how am i supposed to go #2, when you sit right besides me, talking?! I just can't! Besides, I'm sitting down, how am I supposed to go in my diaper?!"

"You'll learn it, every baby has to go poopies in their diaper, while sitting down at some point. It's natural. Just open the window, we still have 15 min to go... "

Justin was looking angry at me, trying to avoid to go in his diaper...

"May you need your binky to relax? When you were younger, you always had to have your binky, when going boomies in your Pampers" 😂

"Mooom, I really have other problems right now!"

"Well ok, was just an offer" 😋

After a while, he pushed himself up from the seat to make some room in his diaper...He looked intently, a dull fart sound appeared....it suddenly began to smell a little... 💩

I encouraged him and said: "Good boy, see, that's how toddlers do it! Wasn't that difficult, was it?"

"That's so gross, mom.... i feel so gross rn"

I laughed at him: "Well son, that's what a toddler in diapers gets to experience every day, better get used to it!"

After we got home, we brought all his diapers and supplies upstairs....

He afraidly was asking, why i bought lockable plastic pants and mittens.

"Just in case, Justin"

"Just in case what, mom???"

"...just in case you choose to disobey mommy again!"

"Mom, come on! I don't need that, i will not wear any of those!!!"

"Sorry hun, the decision is not yours. Baby's do, what mommy says! Now help me setting up your changing place! I still have your old changing mat upstairs."

He was in his poopy diaper still, but he didn't dare to ask for a diaper change right now...

We set up a diaper changing station, unpacked some diapers, and placed a tube of Desitin and the powder on the changing table.

I decided to not change him right away, he should get used to his full diaper. 💩😅

"I'm going to cook something for us for tomorrow. Since i'm invited to Luise's house by 10am, i will not have the time to cook tomorrow. You can go upstairs meanwhile, play a little computer games or whatever you guys use to do these days."

As I started cooking, I thought: He'll regret not following the rules this morning... When I go to Luise tomorrow, he'll be surprised... 🤭

As he sat at his computer, in his full diaper still, he considered the entire situation. Was it as he had imagined it to be in his blog stories? Yes and no, his "little self" loved being led, but his adult self often couldn't get used to the situation. He hadn't expected that...

After a while he got back to the kitchen...

"Um mom...i....i...um, my diaper is still...um guess it will be leaking soon...can you please..."

"Ah, you're right, wait."

I went to my bedroom to pick up his rubber pants...

"Come over to mommy, take your Jeans off"

"What? Nooo mom, why?"

"Cause i don't want my little stinker to mess up my property! Foot up... the other one too... ahhh, there we go. Don't worry, I will leave it unlocked for now...."

"But why not just change my diaper?"

"Cause I'm busy cooking rn!"

Annoyed, he let it happen and went upstairs again...

After i was done prepping our meal, i went upstairs, to finally change his diaper...

"Mommy's here, diapychange!"😋

"Huh, didn't i put you in your baby pants? Where is it? Why did you take it off? You're not allowed to do that, mister, you should know better!!!"

"And that is why i bought lockable mittens for you! I know my boy...! Where's your binky?"

"Nooohooo mommy..."

"Oh yes, mister! You decided to take em off, not me...That was a mistake!"

I went to the bathroom to get his binky and mittens.

"Open your mouth!"

"Now where's your baby pants?"

Binkyface stared at me, fell back on his bum, begun to smile, but didn't answer.

I begun to put his hands in the mittens. He didn't fight it at all, i was a little confused...

"Justin, where. are. your. baby. pants?"

He was pointing at the trash can under the table.

"Oh dear... Really Justin? Stand up, lay down on the changing mat, now!

He did.

I opened up one of the Pampers Babydry packs and took 2 diapers out. Cute. 🤭

"You'll soon regret that, mister! 😆

"I hate plastic pants, mom. I don't need plastic pants!"

"Leave that to mommy! When i put you in plastic pants, you'll wear em!"

I began to open his diaper, his poopies have squished all around his bum...well, not only his bum...naughty baby...💩

When i finally wiped all of his mess off, i took some desitin and made sure to put it anywhere in the whole diaper area. We don't want my baby to get a rash! 🤭

I unfolded two of his Pampers and begun to put him in the first one and closed it.

"Bum up! Here comes no. 2!"

I proceeded to cut holes in the first diaper, so i could put a second one on top.

Added 2 of the pampers diapers to it and closed it pretty tight. Now that's my babyboy! 🚼😋

"Stand up!"

He couldn't close his legs at all, while standing in front of me with his binky and mittens on. Definitly the right moment to explain him the rules again...😂

"Listen Justin: You are not allowed to play with your diapers, you are not allowed to take them off, or change them yourself! If i put you in plastic pants, you'll leave them where they are. Your diaper-area is off-limits!

The bathroom will remain locked, and if you disobey Mommy again, I will come up with another punishment! Do you understand that, Justin?"

"He nodded his head"

"Good boy, oh guess it's time for nigh nighs..."

"But mom, It's still light outside - it's 7:30pm, come on, why?" he mumbled through his pacifier

"Cause mommy said so! You chose to disobey mommy, now you'll have to suffer the consequences! Btw, i know you've been at the big boys potty after your shower yesterday... Shouldn't have done that...Come with me...."

"I really had to go, what else should i've done???"

"Do what mommy told you! You should have brought your diaper downstairs and let me change you. Just as i said!"

I took him by the hand and brought him to bed.

"There you go, baby, i'll bring your baba"

While i was preparing his baba, i thought about mixing some Miralax in... Since tomorrow he will have to sit in his poopy Pampers anyways, let's educate my troublemaker a little...

I only used half of what was listed on the package insert. After all, he'll have to wear his Pampers until tomorrow early afternoon, when i'll get back home. We don't want him to leak.

I brought him his baba, made shure his paci is within his reach too.

"How am i supposed to drink with mittens on?" he asked

"You'll get used to it."

He looked so cute with this thick Pampers between his legs, sucking on his baba...

"How about i read you a little good night story, you loved that, when you were a toddler. I still have your baby books, found em at the attic yesterday."

I read him a little story, gave him a kiss on the forehead, covered him and said "Good night sweetie!"

When i went downstairs, i got back to my PC. I wanted to have a look, what else they make for "Adultbabys" like him.

Let me tell you, there's plenty! Rompers, bonnets, bodys, footed sleepers, paci's, paci-straps - you can find almost everything for babys in adult sizes too! ☺️

I couldn't resist buying him several bodys and a strap for his paci. You don't want your baby to loose his paci! 😅

Oh and such cute diapers, even though we have plenty, i couldn't resist buying another pack... or two...Too cute! 😆

After a while i heared him walking upstairs... Did the laxative work already?!

It sounded, as if he tried to go to the bathroom again. Nope. Still locked. 😋

Meanwhile upstairs

Justin's thoughts:

"Oh no... not yet... wait, she put those laxatives in my bottle... Nohooo...!

The bathroom is locked still and i really, really have to go... She got me... But i don't want to sleep in a poopy diaper, thats so mean!"

He got back to his room, tried to take his paci with his mittens, but failed... He had to go so bad that he immediately squatted down on his bed and surrendered to his fate... 💩

His poopies squished all around his bum...he felt so baby again... 🍼💯🚼

When he was done, he managed to get his paci in his mouth and tried to relax...

He was torn... On one hand, he loved the feeling of giving up control and having to go in his diaper and suck on his pacifier again. On the other hand, it feels strange to be treated like a toddler by his mother again. He's still especially embarrassed by having her change his poopy diaper. 💩😆

After thinking for a while, he fell asleep...

The next morning, he heard his mother scurrying around the house... She's going to a friend's house today.

He squishes his diaper...he seems to have wet himself unconsciously during the night - his diaper had gotten quite thick. When he moved, he remembered his full diaper...he'd lay there for a moment and enjoyed the feeling, when suddenly his mother came into his room...

"Good mooorning sweetie" she whispered through the door

"Good morning mom" he replied through his binky

"Did you sleep well, sweetie?"

"Mhm, thanks mom"

"When you're ready, come down, I've made breakfast" she left the room

Justin stood up, his diaper was hanging down his crotch already. He felt his diaper package and found that the outer diaper was still almost dry.

He waddled downstairs and got to the kitchen.

"Um mom, can you please take my mittens off?"

"Oh yea, of course, take a seat hun"

He sat down in his poopy diaper...there it was again, that baby-like feeling he somehow begun to love...

She took his mittens off and put breakfast on the table.

"There you go baby" she said

We had breakfast, mom was asking me if i still enjoy beeing little, which i affirmed.

"Good, um i will be at Luise's house for 3-4 hours soon. I got some of your old baby toys and your beloved stuffies down from the attic. I thought you might want to play with them a bit, while I'm out and about."

Justin wasn't sure, but nodded.

Soon he felt, that he had to go poopies again. He decided to go to the toys and pretended to look at the things when suddenly another good morning stinky pressed itself into his diaper. His bum got bigger...

She knew exactly what had just happened and went to check his diaper.

Justin hoped she would change his diaper, before she leaves... but she said smiling at him:

"Little stinky, but you'll be ok till i'm back"

She went back to the table to get his mittens and another shirt...It will get quite hot today. She proceeded to change his shirt.

"Uppies, lets change your sweatshirt, baby"

"Ah, i almost forgot your baby pants. This time mommy will make sure you won't take em off again!"

She put him in his plastic pants, locked em up and took the keys with her...

He noticed the mittens on the table and immediately asked:

"Do i really have to wear these again? Come on mom, how am i supposed to do anything with these? Arent't these locking pants enough?!"

"You're not supposed to do anything but feel, what a naughty baby you were" she smiled at him while she put the mittens back on him and locked em up.

"I will turn on the TV for you, at lunchtime there is always children's hour on TV" ☺️

"Btw, i made you a baba with tea"

"But mom... um... can you please change me before you go, please!?"

"I am sorry Justin, but since you didn't listen to mommy yesterday, there must be punishment. But don't worry, i made sure your Pampers can handle any accident, till i am back"

He looked at her sadly...

"Really mom?!"

"Ya, you'll be good"

"For now, you can play with your toys and watch a little TV! See you in a bit, sweetheart" she left the house.

There he sat in his poopy Pampers, thinking about what to do next...

[babypeachy-16]

It wasn’t my fault 😓

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[akinkycouplereturns-deactivated]

This is sooooo humiliating 🫣🫣

*waddles away crying*

[diaperdisciplineus-deactivated2]

Making her taste her own dirty little girl panties if she wants playtime

[pippi-diapered]

House Party Humiliation 😭

It was a gorgeous evening. Aside from the fact that my husbands new girlfriend was having her 30th birthday at our house.

Ever since he met her, it seemed like it was their mission to make my life as embarrassing as possible. It started with enforcing a bedtime, then before I knew it I was wearing diapers to bed because I “couldn’t be trusted”. Before long, I was wearing thick humiliating diapers 24/7… and using them fully. I was transformed from my husbands independent and attractive wife, into a pamper pooping thumb sucker in the matter of a year.

But things seemed to have gotten better: my husband told me I wouldn’t have to wear diapers at his girlfriend’s party!

“You just make sure to come and get me if you need to go potty.” He tells me, looking at me sternly.

I nod eagerly, excited to be feeling panties inside of my overalls instead of the all too familiar diaper.

As people arrived, I felt embarrassed of what I was wearing. All of my husbands female friends were wearing dresses with slits up the thigh, or blouses that exposed their cleavage. And here I was, with braids in my hair, braces in my mouth, and overalls on.

I shook those thoughts off, and decided I was going to enjoy the party.

A few hours passed and I felt my tummy rumble. I knew I needed to find my husband quickly so he could take me to the potty before I ended up with a load in the seat of my overalls.

I walked through our crowded living room, spotted him and grabbed his hand.

“Do you have to go potty?” He asked.

His friends stopped talking and looked at me. My face burned with embarrassment.

“Um. Yeah.” I said quietly.

“I gotta take her to the potty. I’ll be back guys.” He chuckled, turning and leading me to the bathroom. Once inside, he shut the door behind us. I started to undo my overalls when he stopped me.

“Hey. What are you doing?” He asked.

“I’m going potty.” I said, confused.

“Who told you that you could use the big girl potty?” He laughed at me, buckling my overalls back up.

“You did! You said to come and get you if I had to go! You let me wear panties!” I raised my voice, feeling my need for the toilet become urgent.

He raised his eyebrows at me. “You seem to think things have changed when they certainly have not. You may be wearing panties but you obviously think you are a much bigger girl than you are.”

I felt tears well in my eyes. I pointed at the potty. “Please?”

He laughed. “No. You can use your pants.”

Tears streamed down my face. As much as I did not want to give in to his commands, my body made that choice for me. My knees buckled, and I assumed a squatting position. My husband continued laughing as he pulled out his phone to record me.

I loudly began pooping my overalls, crying and yelling at him to stop recording me.

“What are you doing pip?” My husband laughed, getting closer with his phone, recording me despite my pleas.

Another wave came over me and I pushed more mess into my pants.

“Tell me what you’re doing.” He pulled up on the straps of my overalls.

“I’m pooping” I sobbed.

“Where?”

“My pants” I closed my eyes and pushed the last of my mess out.

“Good girl, pip.” He says, shutting off his recording. “Let’s go tell everyone why you’re being sent to bed early.”

I stood up, tears streaming down my face and the back of my overalls sagging.

I can’t believe this is my life.

[crinklelife-deactivated20181018]

This is exactly why Emma is still in diapers. This happened in the book section right before we checked out with her new toys!

 -Blaze

[diaperedmilf]

I don’t normally reblog, but this is probably one of my favorite video clips, ever. 😊 I’m SO jelly.

[snugglebunnyreturns]

Potty dance, anyone??

I got the chance to wear big girl panties again for a little bit this weekend. They didn’t stay dry long, but it’s only cause I sat in lemonade and definitely not cause I had an accident, I promise!! 😅

[reagansweetsxo]

So this happened... 😝

[reagansweetsxo]

Hi everyone! Sorry I've been absent lately. Here's a little post to show my gratitude for all the generous individuals who sent me some gifts. They are definitely appreciated! I also teased a little surprise last night so if you saw it you know what I'm talking about 😏 Thank you all so much for continued support. More pics to come soon❣️

[diaperedlilgirl]

Sooo on one of the days that @omnomnomdom let me wear big girl panties on our days out. When we got back to the apartment, I had to use the potty and I had to tell him and ask for permission. He told me that I could, but instead of going to the potty immediately, i wandered over to the bedroom because I wanted to change out of my dress and into a comfy shirt.

He grabbed ahold of me and asked me where I was going if it wasn’t to the potty and I explained that I wanted to change. I got told that I was being very silly girl :( and that I could have had a accident if I had waited or dallied any longer. I was squirming and asking to be allowed to go to the potty. I explained that I wouldn’t have an accident because I had to go number two. 😳

For some reason @omnomnomdom didn’t think he could trust me in big girl panties any longer and he started laying out a diaper on the bed while I begged to go to the potty. Obviously I didn’t get my way. 😤 I was snugly padded and he told me I’d have to go in my diapie because I was being so silly.

I got super shy and asked if I could go while I was in the bathroom and promised that I’ll keep my diapie on but I was told no. :( So I went to the corner of the room and made him promised not to watch.

I went after a few moments and it was so blushy. 😭 I crawled back up to bed to cuddle, got my bottom patted and teased. I felt very blushy and deep in little space. 😭😳

@omnomnomdom cuddled me for a bit before he decided to change me. I was being stubborn telling him no, I didn’t want a change, because it was icky and I didn’t want him to see it. 😭 I protested and got pulled over his lap for a spanking and eventually still got my icky diapie changed anyway.

No pics because I was a really blushy baby and too embarrassed about it. :p

[crinklelife-deactivated20181018]

Look at my beautiful  baby girl having fun in the nursery in her “All Pink” little space clothes! It’s a shame that her cute little diaper butt had to have a spanking after flipping daddy off. 

-Blaze

[diaper-connoisseur]

😊❤💕

[babyteaseadventures-deactivated]

Here, baby, baby! Come play with Mommy.

I put the plastic cover on the bed, so I don't have to worry about making a mess when I play with you.

Sit on Mommy's lap, I have a secret to show you but you can't tell anyone. It's our special secret. Shh 🤫

[consecratedbelle]

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[crinklelife-deactivated20181018]

You will wear this diaper out to dinner and you will like it little baby!

[badbehaviorxx]

😈

[sar-day]

when your pull-up is cuter than your dress