Damp Padding Central

Early 40s cis straight dude. ABDL thoughts and pics from the tumblrverse. Maybe I should add I'm in a committed relationship.

[cincydl]

Minors absolutely DNI.

A little info about me.

Ageplay is a yes: little me likes playing with Legos.

Omorashi is a yes, either in little space or not.

Same with spanking, forced regression, and hypno (theoretically).

You are not my mommy (that’s my partner) and I am not in any other relationships. If you act like we have a dynamic without establishing one first, I will assume you are either a scammer or are otherwise unsafe.

There may be space for an auntie or babysitter if you think someone who would collect this blog would be fun to play with. Ping me if you want that to be you. Or if you want to chat!

[lg-secretsx-deactivated20240808]

10 Reminders for Dealing with Shame in Kink

Something I see frequently in asks and messages is people feeling ashamed about their kinks, whether or not somebody has said something to shame them. So I wrote some affirmations to tell yourself if you ever feel this way. 💖

I can't control what I like, but I can choose to accept myself

For every kink I have, somebody else has it too

My kinks aren't hurting me or anyone else

The kind of sex in TV and movies is unrealistic (and boring)

It's liberating and powerful to know what I like

My desires are sexy and beautiful

I give no control to people who try to make me feel bad about my kinks

My kinks make me unique

Owning my sexuality is an act of self love

I'm human

[ameliemommy]

Welcome to Your New Life

You will wear diapers full-time.

No "ifs," no "ands," no "buts." This isn’t a negotiation. This isn’t a phase. This is your reality now, and the sooner you accept it, the easier it will be for both of us. You don’t get to argue, to bargain, or to pretend this is temporary. It isn’t. You’re here because you need to be here. Because you’ve proven, time and time again, that you can’t be trusted to manage even the simplest parts of your own life.

So let’s start with the basics.

You no longer wear “grown-up” underwear. Those days are over. No more briefs, no more boxers, no more pretending you’re something you’re not. From now on, your bottom is wrapped in thick, crinkly diapers, diapers that will hold everything you can’t. And you will fill them. You’ll wet them when you’re nervous, when you’re excited, when you’re just sitting there, squirming in your seat because you’ve forgotten how to do anything else. You’ll mess them when you’re overwhelmed, when you’re tired, when you’ve had too much to eat and your body decides for you. And you won’t ask. You won’t dare to ask. Because good boys don’t ask. Good boys let their caregivers handle it.

And you? You’re not a good boy yet. But you will be.

You are not trusted to manage your bathroom needs. That’s why you’re in diapers. That’s why, when you shift in your seat, when you clench your thighs together, when you whimper because you feel it coming and you know you can’t stop it, no one will rush to help you. You’ll sit there, your face burning, your diaper swelling, and you’ll learn. You’ll learn that resistance is useless. That your body doesn’t belong to you anymore. It belongs to us. To the people who know what’s best for you.

You are not trusted to regulate your emotions, either. When you pout, when you cross your arms and try to look defiant, when you stomp your foot like a child throwing a tantrum, we’ll just laugh. Because that’s what you are. A child. A little boy who doesn’t know how to behave, who needs firm hands to guide him, to remind him of his place. And when you cry? Oh, you’ll cry. You’ll cry when you’re frustrated, when you’re embarrassed, when you realize just how small you’ve become. But no one will comfort you. Not the way you want. Instead, you’ll get a pacifier pressed between your lips, a bottle shoved into your hands, a firm voice telling you to settle down. And you will. Because you have no other choice.

You function best when someone else is fully in control. That’s the truth you’ve been running from. You like it when decisions are made for you. When you don’t have to think, to worry, to try. When you can just… let go. And that’s exactly what you’re going to do here. You’ll let go of your pride, your dignity, your silly little delusions of independence. You’ll let us dress you, feed you, clean you up when you’ve made a mess of yourself. You’ll let us decide when you eat, when you nap, when you’re allowed to speak. And you’ll be better for it. Happier. Because deep down, you’ve always known this is what you needed. Someone to take the reins. Someone to remind you, every single day, that you’re not in charge anymore.

You will be changed, fed, dressed, and quieted as needed. Not as requested. Not when you beg. Not when you think you’ve earned it. When we decide it’s time. When we say you’ve been good enough, or when we simply feel like it. You’ll lie on the changing table, your legs kicking uselessly as we wipe you clean, as we powder your skin, as we slide a fresh diaper beneath you and tape it snugly around your waist. And you’ll stay still. You’ll take it. Because that’s what good boys do.

And humiliation? Oh, sweet, naive thing. Humiliation isn’t a punishment here. It’s a reminder. A reminder of who you are. Of why you’re wrapped in plastic and tape, why you’re drinking from a sippy cup, why you’re sitting in a high chair while the world moves on without you. It’s a reminder that you don’t get to be ashamed. You don’t get to be anything but what we say you are. And what we say you are is this: a baby. A little boy who needs to be taken care of. Who wants to be taken care of, even if he won’t admit it yet.

So here’s your first lesson: Stop fighting it.

The diaper between your legs isn’t going anywhere. The bottle in your hands isn’t a suggestion. The way the other boys look at you, the way the caregivers smile when you squirm, the way your own body betrays you again and again, none of it is an accident. It’s design. And you? You’re exactly where you’re supposed to be.

Now. Are you ready to be a good boy?

[littlechaosangel999]

✨ professional pamper packer at your service ✨

[allertedreturns]

Your brain/imagination is exquisite. Forgive me for picking it.

That middle who wears goodnites is me, I'm far too blushy to come off anon for now. I'd be so embarrassed if anyone has already figured out who I am but anyways...

My Daddy is working on some brand new rules/punishments for me in light of this admission. He knows I tend to like a lot of what you and Mia post.

Sooo, he said it would be okay to ask, and I'm hoping you'll be kind enough to answer...

What would be your top 3 rules/ punishments for someone like me be, that you maybe haven’t already mentioned in that one thoughts post?

Humiliation based is more the focus though spanking is something we already had a lot of focus on before my admission so that’s always okay

(Oh and messing is not a thing for either of us)

😳why did asking that feel like ripping off a bandaid...?

I'm so nervous 😬

Thank you for reading this long ask and thank you extra extra if you decide to respond 💕

Sincerely,

A nervous bratty middle seeking guidance in my new kink adventure with a Daddy that I’m super grateful and lucky that he’s loving and accepting and so willing to indulge my interest in this

Wow that's so flattering haha, thank you for the kind words. I'm just a guy who spent too much time writing content and coming up with elaborate scenes hahah I'm glad to hear you found someone with whom you can enjoy all this. Tbh punishments and strict rules isn't what I enjoy the most in the dynamic. I'm more of a soft dom where I like cozy, playful dynamics with lots of teasing.

But here's some ideas that could help you and you partner, hopefully! You're not allowed to say if you've had an accident. You need to wait to be checked. It makes the checks more regular and thorough since you don't want them to leak and opens the opportunity to do multiple types of checks such as:

-checking them without asking / saying anything -telling them to get up so you can check them  -asking them to come to you and checking them -butt squeeze check -hand on the crotch check  -sliding pants down to the knees check -tugging pullups open and looking inside

And you can always comment embarrassing things like "did you go potty in your pants?" "i think someone needs a change" "come here. let me check your pull-up" "did you have an accident?" Setting a specific time for you to put your pull-ups on. For example if you roleplay that you still wet the bed, it could be a little after dinner. ''It's almost bedtime baby, how about you go get changed?'' ''Time to put on your pjs and pull-up'' ''We can watch more TV but I have a feeling someone might fall asleep... We don't want a wet spot on the couch, do we?'' ''I know it's still early, but it'll be done and then we don't have to worry about you going in your pants.'' ''You know the rule, at night time you wear your night time undies.'' ''Baby it's late, why are you still wearing undies? Where's your pull-up?'' Alternatively, just bringing the pajamas and pull-up to them, or having them come out the shower with them set on the bed without saying anything, because you expect them to put it on.

Making you wear even when you're not together. Send them to work in a pull-up or to run errands or even to hang out with their friends (if that's something you're okay with of course) as a reminder that they belong to you, or because you're worried they'd have an accident Asking them to send you a picture in a public bathroom as a way to ''check'' them. Teasing them, asking if they need a change yet. Other embarrassing concepts: -Making them wait on the bed for their change, half naked. -''I think someone needs their diaper changed'' (about a pull-up ;) ) -''Let's change you quick before you have another accident'' - Send them to bed early while you stay up because it's ''their bedtime''.

Hope this helps!

[fairiesthesecond]

”Tristan,” said Samantha softly, “do you need to go potty?”

Tristan knew he had been squirming on her lap for the last five minutes. He hid his face on her shoulder and shook his head.

“Are you sure?”

He nodded.

“Are you sure you’re not just saying that so that you can keep watching the movie?”

He nodded again.

“If Mommy checked your pull-up right now, would it be a little bit wet? No? It’s okay, maybe I’m wrong. Mommies can be wrong sometimes.”

But it was only a minute later that she looped one arm under his knees and stood up, lifting him off the couch.

“Don’t whine, sweetheart. You were barely watching the movie, anyway. We can come back to it.”

In the bathroom, Samantha made Tristan stand by the toilet. She was leaning down to unbutton his pants when he spoke up.

“Umm…Mommy might have been right,” he said quickly.

She gently eased his pants down. And then she gently eased down his wet pull-up and sat him on the toilet.

“I thought a pull-up would be okay since the movie was only an hour long,” she told him, “but you almost leaked on Mommy’s lap.”

“I’m sorry…”

“Are you all done?” She held out a hand to help him off the toilet and he braced himself on her shoulder as he stepped out of his pants and pull-up.

She instructed him to wipe himself off while she went to the bedroom, and then to meet her back in the living room.

When she came back, he was sitting on the floor, still naked from the waist down.

“Okay, honey, lie down on your changing mat.” She picked up the remote from the coffee table and turned the TV back on, and he turned his head to the side so that he could watch it. “Is that okay? We can keep watching the movie while you’re getting changed.”

Tristan nodded, his thumb in his mouth.

“Ohh, there’s my cute boy. You’re so cute.” She leaned down to kiss his cheek and the back of his hand, making him smile and squirm.

“Does that feel good?” she asked as she taped up his diaper. “Mhm.”

“Okay, let’s do pajamas. Can you stand up and help me with that?”

Once Tristan was all ready, there were only about ten minutes left in the movie, and they settled back on the couch.

“Okay, can you show me how you can brush your teeth?” she asked as the credits were rolling, lifting him off the couch again.

He nodded, eager to impress Mommy even though they both knew that he knew perfectly well how to brush his teeth and had for a long time.

She watched him in the mirror while she was flossing.

“Good job, buddy!” she said when he was finished, giving him a double high-five. “Can you go get your stuffy and get in bed while Mommy brushes her teeth and finished getting ready?”

He hugged her from the side before leaving the room.

When she was done, she found him already under the covers, holding his stuffy against his chest. He had brought another stuffy to bed with him and set it on her pillow.

“Did you get me a stuffy, too?” She picked it up as she got in bed with him. She held it in one hand as she put her arm around him and he rested his head on her shoulder.

“Tomorrow,” she started, “I’m going to get up early and give Tristan kisses and then get ready for work. I’m going to go to work and come home right before dinner and Tristan is going to make dinner, okay? And then we’ll do the dishes together and read or watch another movie. We could also go for a walk or something if you want. And then we’ll brush our teeth again and get in bed.”

Tristan nodded.

“What is Tristan going to do tomorrow?” she asked.

“I’m going to get up and get ready. I’m going to go to work. And…” he wiggled again—“I’m going to wear what Mommy tells me to.”

“What Mommy thinks is appropriate.”

“Mhm.”

“Okay, that sounds good to me. And you’re going to be honest with me tomorrow, right?”

“Mhm.”

“Even if something embarrassing happens, right?”

“Mhm.”

“You’ll tell Mommy if you’re wet, or messy, or if you leak again like last—“

“Mommy, stop!”

“Okay, I won’t tease you.” She paused. “Are you hard right now?”

“No!”

“Are you sure? Not even a little bit? Does Mommy need to check?” She slipped her hand under his pajama pants and gave his diaper a squeeze. “I think Mommy’s right again.”

He wiggled.

“Are you not done having accidents tonight? Do you need to go again?”

She could feel his face getting hot against her own and he nodded.

“Okay, baby. You can grind on my thigh like last night if you need to. But I’m tired and I want to go to sleep, okay?”

“Okay…”

“Maybe we can fit in something we can do together tomorrow, okay?”

He nodded. That sounded good.

[little-kittenh]

Diaper check in the fitting room 💕 I don't know why the diaper line turned blue 🤗

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[omorashiect]

help me hold tomorrow night:

50 or less notes: drink 1 glass of water and hold one hour

100 notes: 2 glasses of water and 3 hour hold, blog about my hold

175 notes: 2 glasses of water at start (have 1 or 2 during middle) and 3 hour hold with challenges such as spreading legs or pushing on bladder, blog about my hold

200 or more notes: 2 glasses at start and regularly drink more during hold, and hold for over 3 hours (if i can), and challenges, will blog about my hold

[cincydl]

Good luck

[cynthia0mo]

one of my favourite (and honestly? underrated) things in omo/pee holding: leaks. the MAIN thing i look for in omo content are people leaking... so here are my favourite 'leaks'

when men are desperate to pee in only underwear, and suddenly a huge spurt floods out through the fabric as a little arch <333333

really noticeable leaks: on the front of light clothing, huge leaks the size of a tennis ball, big enough for the person to hide it as they're so embarrased

barely noticeable leaks: on dark clothing, a little tiny wet spots on the crotch, positioned in a way that the person would have to move in a certain way to see it

when people leak in black/dark coloured clothing, and you can't see the liquid spread, unless you look under some light... you see the liquid shine in the light as it hisses out

when there are multiple huge wet spots on a person's crotch area because they've tried moving around in a certain way to prevent another leak from occurring, but it just hasn't helped in the slightest

when people are on a couch/car seat/lightly coloured towel/pillow and leak, before getting up and realising that they've left a patch of wetness on the seat

when guys aim into a bottle/jug/container to pee in, but they're so desperate, so they accidentally let go of a rivulet and it lands on the floor instead of in the container

when women are stopping and starting their pee (this happens to me 🤭) and when they're holding, a tiny little leak can't help but force out of them due to their muscles being so tired and so weak

a person leaks, and maybe it's the first one or one of many, and they just freeze. maybe they're doing something where they can't reach down and hold themselves/assess the damage, so they squeeze their thighs tightly in hopes it'll help (it won't)

when a person leaks as their bladder's being pushed on 😳. imagine a sub/dom situation, or a medical exam, or someone pressing totally by accident

can you tell i love leaking? <3

[asleepydoe]

i was gaming last night and didn’t realize i leaked till i stood up and felt pee going down my leg and when i turned around… i saw this and almost started crying, i was all alone and calling for dad ૮ ◞͈ ˔ ◟͈ ྀིა

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[apas-99]

On the one hand, you have the side of the church, of millenia of well-ordered subjugation of women, inferior races, and strict morality at the hands of righteous men who rape and pillage; on the other, the side of a dark and treacherous future, where people are no longer massacred and imprisoned, but occasionally have weird sex you don't like.

[sipndrip]

got really horny and drank 2900ml and peed myself about it today.

there might be pictures tomorrow if i remember

[sipndrip]

um. oops

[reallyseally]

publicly funded mandated daycares for burnt out littles NOW

[misterhnh]

So why hypnosis and ageplay? What ways would be the best to combine the two.

Littlespace- I think the most obvious answer is that even the most experienced ageplayers can struggle to get into little space so using hypnosis to make someone feel little can be a great use of hypnosis.

Taking away autonomy- I think a huge part of ageplay is taking away someone's ability to do adult things. So make their hands not work so you can feed and dress them. Take their legs away so they have to crawl. Take their mouth away so they have to make cute little noises to try and communicate their wants and needs.

Naivety- Playing with innocence is very hot, and I am not even strictly talking about "you don't know what sex is" kind of innocence. Hypnotize your little to not know how a toilet works and teach them. Hell make them forget how to use scissors so you can help them with their crafts. Unethical roleplay- Power dynamics are prevalent in almost every interaction and some of them are straight up unethical in real life. But you can hypnotize your little to get into the mindset of a student to your teacher, the patient to your doctor. And it doesn't even have to be nefarious, maybe a helpful teacher who cares lovingly towards their student is more your speed.

[voiceofthestars]

Can you come here. I need your help with something

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35 year old DL in US just wanting to share my fun with others

[babbibunni]

When you go out for lunch with friends make sure someone takes you to the bathroom for a diaper check. And if no one is able to you can try on your own 😇

[teeniest-spino]

We’re gonna be nice! We’re not gonna talk about the fuckass angle! We’re gonna tease Livi about her baby diapers

Originally I had taken these with the intention of it being like a “she’s being bullied for being a baby at a sleepover” set and then…never did that….

So (as you little freaks requested…) from two years in the past…Livi in diapers.