Crinks & Kinks

A blog to outline some of my varied interests from nursery prints to handprints, daycare to aftercare, diaper pats to ass smacks. (WARNING: NSFW any and all viewers under the age of 18 in the US or 21 internationally should leave. For paid content visit https://justfor.fans/closetkrinkster

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Nobody knew this was what I was hiding under my shorts at the gym 😏

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Nothing more masculine than crawling around in the garden in a cute printed diaper

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When your partner and best friend noticed you had been “hitting the bottle” too hard, they decided to intervene. Now you spend your days drinking from a bottle, helplessly wetting your diaper, and waiting on your partner and friend (“daddy” and “big brother”) to lay you down wherever they please for a necessary change.

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The mirror’s also dirty 🤭

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“Big boys” who prove they need diapers by leaking through their pull ups are so adorable

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Dying to have a boy here to encourage me to pad up 24/7

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Something a lil different

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Proof that I’m actually a big, strong man

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Happy 24/7 to all who celebrate

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Begging for some butt pats

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Your dad’s favorite lad

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Feeling very full-filled

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Went shopping at the plant nursery with daddy and big bro. Big bro pantsed me because “it’s a nursery! Little boys don’t need to hide their diapers in a nursery!” When I tried to tell him off, daddy took the paci out of his pocket and pushed it into my mouth.

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I’m gonna need a change and a bath

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I’ll show you mine if you show me yours…

Soggy diap that is.

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are you going to lay down for me, or do I need to make you

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Over time my partner convinced me that it would be more convenient to wear diapers than to clean up after the occasional bedtime accident. The diapering came earlier and earlier. It’s now a year later, and I spend every moment diapered. My partner dresses me, makes sure I’m well hydrated by giving me bottles every other hour, and changes my diaper whenever/wherever it’s needed. I used to be ashamed of it, but I’m starting to think I wouldn’t want to be treated any other way.