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Hallo in die Runde! 😊

Wir leben beide in NRW und führen eine vielseitige DDLG/D-s Beziehung. Da wir beide vielseitige Rollen ausleben, ist unser Alltag bunt. Da wir beide sehr offen sind und uns eine dreier Dynamik interessiert, würden wir unsere Dynamik nun gerne um eine weitere Person erweitern. Außerdem möchte wir darüber hinaus gleichgesinnte Kontakte knüpfen.

Kurz zu uns:

Er: 32, Daddy(90%)/Little(10%), fürsorglich, sanft, bei NSFW Littles kann auch die sadistische Ader raus kommen.

Sie: 24, Little(50%)/Switch(20%)/Sub(20%)/Pet(10%), verspielt, frech, Masochistin und manchmal Königin

Wonach wir Ausschau halten:

Eine Spielpartnerin (bis max. 30 Jahre), die Lust hat, Teil unserer Dynamik zu werden und idealerweise auch eine Offenheit für BDSM/Kink mitbringt. Uns ist wichtig, dass alles auf Augenhöhe, mit viel Vertrauen und ohne Druck geschieht. Littles, Subs und Switcher sind gern gesehen. Womit wir eher weniger anfangen können sind reine SFW Littles oder komplett unerfahrene Menschen.

Gleichgesinnte Pärchen wobei uns wichtig ist, dass wir gemeinsame Freizeitaktivitäten und Ausflüge machen. Ebenfalls freuen wir uns auf Austausch über den Lifestyle. .

Das solltet ihr/du mitbringen: Ihr/Du solltet aus NRW kommen, da wir an realen Treffen interessiert sind. Eine offene und ehrliche Kommunikation ist uns extrem wichtig. Ebenfalls solltest du menschenfreundlich sein und mit beiden beinen im leben stehen.

Klingt das für dich oder euch passend? Dann schreib mir gerne und wir finden heraus ob wir matchen! Ich beiße auch nicht… sie schon eher. Erreichen könnt ihr mich hier bei Tumblr (@daddydeso) oder auch gerne bei Telegram (@Geoliravioli).

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🍼" You’re Too Little To… “🍼

” Aw, baby. You’re too little to use the grown-up potty. Sit on my lap, relax, and go potty in your diapee/pull-up. I’ll help you if you need it. “

” Do you need to go potty? Oh no, you’re too little to use the grown-up potty. I’ll take you to your little potty chair. “

” Let me cut your food up for you, sweetheart. You’re too little for such big bites. You could choke! “

” Here’s your bottle, baby… lay in my lap, you’re too little to drink it yourself. We don’t want it to spill on your clothes, do we? Let me hold it for you. Just put your hands on your tummy and relax~. “

” Uh-uh-uh! Those are adult clothes! You’re much too little for those! Let’s get you in a snug diaper/pull-up–after all, we don’t want you having an accident in big kid clothes~. Stains are hard to get out. We’ll find you more age-appropriate clothes too. “

” Uh-oh, did someone make piddles in their diaper/pull-up? Aw, don’t cry. You’re too little to know when you have to go potty. Let’s get you cleaned up. “

” Nap time, baby~. What’s that? You’re not sleepy? Don’t be silly, you’re too little to go without a nap, you’ll turn into a fussypants. “

” You know the rules; you hold my hand when we’re out. You’re too little to wander around by yourself. You stay by my side at all times. Or do I need to put you in a stroller? “

” Oh no, baby. The public bathrooms are for adults. You’re too little for those. Just go in your diapee/pull-up, and I’ll change you as soon as we get back to the car. “

” You’re too little to check yourself to see if you’re wet or messy. That’s my job~. And no, you can’t change yourself. “

” In the back seat, let me buckle you in nice and safely. Of course I’m using the child-locks. What’s that? You wanna sit in the front? Nuh-uh, you’re too little! “

” Oh, you silly baby! You’re too little to dress/undress yourself! Let me help you. “

” I bought you a nice, big playpen to put you in, so I can keep an eye on you. You’re too little to wander around the house without my supervision! You could get into things you’re not supposed to. “

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Danke dir, das ist lieb :)

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When pacifier training your little girl,

it’s important to start small. Offer it to her at the slightest sign of discomfort or inconvenience. She may refuse at first, finding it too silly, but consistency is key. Once she begins to accept it, be sure to shower her in praise and affection as positive reinforcement for this type of behavior. There are days she may regress in her training and claim she doesn’t need it. Use these moments as learning opportunities for her by strapping her pacifier in her mouth for as long as is deemed necessary to help settle her down. As the dependency takes deeper root, keep her pacifier clipped to her top, so it’s never too far from her fussy, little reach. Soon she’ll be lost without the comfort she takes in nursing on her pacifier.

Encourage her to make her suckling obvious. The puffy cheeks and loud, greedy, wet smacks emitting from behind her pacifier shield provide her caregiver with the much needed proof that not only does baby have her pacifier securely in place where it belongs, but also that she is adequately acquiescing to her new accessory even when she’s out of sight. Sure, she’s guaranteed to have a chin that’s permanently drenched and dripping with drool, but that just means it’s time to add another accessory to her repertoire - her ✨bib✨

If she thought relying on a pacifier to regulate her emotions was humiliating at her age, just wait until she’s forced to have the shameful, spit soaked proof of her undeniable immaturity tied around her neck, on display for all to see.

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Diaper Dependency

"Soon enough, you wouldn’t have any control left at all. You’d helplessly fill your diapers wherever we are, even in public and in front of friends, family, and strangers. And you’d just grow more and more embarrassed, and more and more dependent on Daddy’s kindness and care. You’d grow to love your diapers until you were nothing more than the helpless, thumb-sucking little diaper baby you’d always secretly wanted to be."

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I never want to be asked if I want my Binkie.......

Force it in my mouth, and prove that you're in charge ......

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You should put littles in embarrassing situations just because you can 👍

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Favorite way to make your littles feel safe & cared for when in headspace?

I like to think that I have a talent for "making the small things magic", I very much am a romantic for the small things so I try to bring that to my littles in and out of headspace. But in headspace it may be something like talking about their stuffies or maybe making a big deal about a picture they colored for me.

Planning an adventure to a park or cooking something that reminds me of them. I think adults tend to forget how the most valuable thing they can give someone is the reminder that you're thinking of them. I think almost everybody is constantly thinking of themselves in some manner so when I do the little things that say "I'm thinking of you so you don't have to" can create such a safe space.

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I love when Daddy scoops me up with his Big Strong Arms🥹 Instantly making me melt into Little Space🫠❤️

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How much of your daily life is spent in little space?

Honestly 'Baby me' is always around at some level. Everything I do, whether I’m home or out in public, is filtered through that soft, slow, babyish lens. I’m not expected to be a "big girl". I’m padded, supervised, and looked after 24/7.

Even in public, I always wear thick diapers, and I’m usually holding my blankie or a sensory toy to regulate. Sometimes I get overwhelmed or don’t know what to say, and people will just smile sweetly, like they understand. I'm always treated with this oddly comforting kindness.

I’m always learning and exploring, but it’s never on my own. My partner is the one in charge. He knows what I can handle and what I can’t, and he’s always there to guide me, make decisions for me, and keep me feeling safe. If I get nervous or start to fidget, he’ll rub my back or check my diaper without a second thought. If I try to do something too grown-up, he gently redirects me, reminding me, “That’s not your job, sweetheart.” And I listen, because I trust him.

People may not know all the details of our dynamic, but all they can see is I'm a sensitive human. I’m quieter, shy, and need a more gentle approach. Sometimes it’s a little embarrassing—but also really comforting, because it means I can be exactly who I am… without judgment.

I'm not publicly showing my kink off, I'm just being authentic while ethical and respectful. Which I think is important

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Diaper changes with daddy 💕 JustForFans

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Hi, I wanted to know, what helps you get into your little space?

There are a few things that drop me into little space fast, but it always starts with a routine. If my Daddy tells me it’s time for a diaper check, especially in public, that instantly makes my face burn and my stomach flip. It doesn’t matter if we’re at a park, in a store, or just in the car, He'll tug back the waistband or give me a pat and ask directly if I’ve “made pushies for Daddy,” like I can’t be trusted to know. That embarrassment alone pushes me deep into that helpless, babyish mindset.

Bedtime is another big trigger. After dinner, I’m stripped down,placed in the bath, scrubbed clean, (and even if I say I don’t need it) powdered and thickly diapered while I’m laying there trying protest. He’ll dress me in a onesie or footed jammies that snap at the crotch so I can’t change myself, even if I tried. I get my paci, a Baba, and He'll sing me soft lullabies while I fall asleep. Everything smells like baby lotion and powder, and the padding between my legs is so thick I can barely close them. By then, I’m too far gone to even think about being big.

Sometimes what helps the most is not being given a choice. Like being told I’m not allowed to speak in grown-up words for the rest of the evening, or being reminded that “big girls don’t mess themselves, but you’re clearly not a big girl, are you?” And when we’re out and I have an accident, I’m not allowed to hide it. I’m expected to stay in it until we’re somewhere safe to change. It’s humiliating, but it reinforces that I’m not in control anymore.

That mix of sensory comfort, structure, babyish language, and controlled humiliation makes it almost impossible not to regress. It’s like my body remembers I’m not supposed to be grown up, and I finally get to stop pretending.