bp

nsfw | 18+| she/her

[diaperedlilgirl]

Cuddles 💕

[grave-desires]

dad setting up a hidden cam in your room and then making you watch the video of you humping your stuffed toy, looking at his little kid get all embarrassed

[theneedfulthings]

The Gift

My gift to you was the realization of every single fantasy you ever had.

The opportunity to be Daddy’s diaper girl, spending every moment under my loving, doting care. All the thick, crinkly diapers you ever wanted. All the tender, explosive orgasms from getting fucked on a Sesame Street changing table as a bedazzled pacifier dangled from your onesie.

You never thought about the gift you would one day give me in return. Why would you when you were living the life you used to dream about?

The life you greedily fantasized about as you jackhammered yourself with a vibrator every night.

Which is why you didn’t understand why I laughed as you stuttered your way through a well-rehearsed speech about taking a break from diapers.

That you wanted to be a big girl again!

No.

Your gift to me was watching you realize that you’ll spend the prime of your life right here in your nursery, drooling from your Paci during a midday nap.

That your version of the profoundly feminine is forever an overworked, tinkle-filled diaper taped around your needy mound, your curves hugged by a soft onesie with cartoon prints on it.

You were never a big girl. Never the sexy, independent woman you thought.

This is who you are. This is where you belong.

[lolaandthens0me]

Watch out! It’s Big Diaper Friday!!!

[lolaandthens0me]

🚨 🚨 🚨

Daddy, take me home! We’ve reached critical mass!

[elvirahancuck]

[infantil1zed]

shake ur cotton tail

[zitronengelbe-zauberpolster]

[princessofnuance]

single dads: i’m adoptable🤍

[littlepaddedprincess]

dressed like a princess today ><

[little-victim-lulu]

I know I too lil for potty training... b-bu I wanna say that I think being made to potty in front of everyone on a lil plastic training potty is super duper hot actually and would be fun...

[brrattyprincess]

Sometimes i just can’t help myself let my thoughts melt away into the squishiness of my diapee, or pull up, should Daddy be so kind. Nothing gets me tingly quite like staring at Daddy’s parts over and over again. His permission to get all drooly watching him stroke his big, hard parts until I make cummies is all I crave.

My problem? I’m a desperate girl, completely obsessed with my Daddy’s parts and didn’t ask to watch his parts like the polite baby girl he’s taught me to be. I forgot my place and got caught watching old videos on repeat with my buzzy toy on my squishy pull up.

I’m so sorry for being a greedy, forgetful little girl and not asking with my best manners to stare at Daddy’s parts. I’m sorry for pretending seeing Daddy’s parts and having playtime are decisions for diaper babies like me. I pinky promise to ask politely from now on.

[strawxbunny]

got needy thinking about how he says “uh huh” and “yes baby” once i start getting whiny and mumbling daddy daddy daddy

[diapereddoe]

Oh sweetie you’re not going anywhere. Just sit on your playmat and embrace the boredom of being a baby. Entertainment is a pleasure no longer at your fingertips. You’re an adult baby now. You gave up any say in how you spend your time when you begged me to keep you in diapers 24/7

[mollymason-abdl]

You know the post orgasm accidental nap hit extra hard when you wake up this soaked!! Find more of this here!

[bugsterr]

Welp, today I had a genuine accident. It truly wasn't my fault - I was sedated for a procedure and it went a lil' wonky n' made my body do some weird things lol.

So when I got home, Daddy put me into a diaper n' made me pick some undies out so that I could at least pretend to be a big girl. And even though it wasn't my fault, Daddy said I have to wear pull-ups to all of my doctor's appointments from here on out. Hmph.

[prettyprettypaci3]

Everybody's Plaything 📸

You created a secret Tumblr to find some new ideas for playtime. You've finally started to accept the diapered life I imposed on you, and you've gotten curious about how deep my plans could go.

You're just a lurker. No PFP, no reblogs. Just liking a post here and there to save for later.

And then you stumble upon your blog. Well, no. Not your blog. My blog.

Starring you.

You hadn't noticed right away — you just thought, "oh, I have that same onesie." But then you recognize our carpet. Our furniture. Hot tears fill your eyes as you scroll. There's a picture of you smiling sheepishly in your Easter bonnet. A rancid dirty diaper shot from the day I gave you laxatives. Another of you posing shyly next to your full diaper pail, blushing face unblurred. Do you dare to read the comments? Oh god, the comments...

And then you see the worst of it: That new pacifier clip I gave you? Purchased by an eager follower. The disgusting baby food I made you eat last week? Voted on in a poll. The time I locked you in the backyard wearing nothing but a diaper and bib? Suggested in an anonymous ask (I had replied with the GIF of you pawing at the screen door begging me to let you back in).

You thought your diapered life was our dirty little secret. As it turns out...

You've been everybody's plaything all along.