Daddy knyt

🔞No minors. Im a Daddy. 44 Loves baby girls.

[daddyknyt]

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[abdlwomen777]

This is a adult baby woman story all the characters and places are fictional

Older stepsister no more

Here in this picture is my older step is in the kitchen and I asked her for something in the cupboard in the morning 🌄.

I had just come back home for the summer from college my Dad had remarried. A couple years ago and I had a new older 22 year stepsister. Who called me her baby stepbrother. I was two years younger then her. I told her that I’m not a baby I’m 20 years old. She then said oh don’t cry. Baby stepbrother I’m just kidding.

And now in the kitchen I couldn’t believe what I was seeing my older stepsister was wearing a diaper. ??

I then said thank you baby sister for getting me the thing From the cupboard ?

She immediately said baby sister I then said yes baby sister who still wears diapers 🚼 ??

Then my older stepsister said please don’t tell my mother and stepfather. ?? That I’m wearing diapers to bed because I’ve been bed wetting

I then said okay baby stepsister but you will do everything I say !!

She then said okay. I then said you will wear your diapers 🚼 24/7 and in the day time. You have no toilet privileges. And I will check your diapers 🚼 and change your diapers 🚼 !!!

She began to cry and say I’m not a baby. I’m 24 years old. Please don’t make me wear diapers 🚼 in the day time and go to the bathroom 🚽 in. Them

I then said it will only be for a week baby stepsister you wouldn’t want our parents to know you’re a bed wetter at 24 years old and wear diapers 🚼 like a little baby girl !

She then agreed but said I can change my own diapers 🚼 in the day time and change them !!

I then said okay. Baby stepsister 💟 but I really think 🤔 after you’ve first pooping 💩 your diaper 🚼 you will have second thoughts about changing 🚼 your diaper 🚼. My stepsister said please don’t make me go poop 💩 in my diaper 🚼. Only little babies who are not potty trained go pee and poop 💩 in their diapers 🚼.

I then said yes you’re right. And you need to know how all the little babies you. Babysat and change their dirty wet pooped 💩 feel like. You already know how it feels to wear a wet diaper 🚼. And it’s only fair you experience going poop 💩 in you’re diaper 🚼 like a unpotty trained baby girl

She then begged please don’t I will do anything else for you I then said okay fine you will do all my house chores for a week. She then agreed 👍. And I said I’m your big stepbrother now and you’re my baby stepsister 💟. She then said yes big brother stay tuned for the next adult baby women stories

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[peeingisfreedom]

[dadiswriting]

You told yourself it was just a few daytime accidents. Nothing serious. Your roommate never made it awkward. She simply helped you gather the wet clothes, carried them to the laundry herself, and said softly, “Don’t worry, I’ve got this.” You blushed, but you let her. It felt easier that way.

A few weeks later, she began reminding you. Gentle little nudges when you looked distracted—“Bathroom, dear?”—always with that same calm smile. You told yourself it was thoughtful. You started listening. But the accidents didn’t stop.

Just this past weekend, you had to pause the movie you were watching because you hadn’t gone to the bathroom beforehand. For the first time, you noticed the discomfort on her face. Maybe you should have taken things more seriously. You didn’t finish the movie. “I think you need more protection,” she told you. Her words lingered in your mind for the rest of the night.

This morning, your drawer was empty. Every pair of panties—gone. You stepped out of your room, and there she was, holding a thick adult diaper in both hands. She looked at you with that same calm smile and said, “I decided to handle the situation myself. I’m tired of cleaning up wet furniture and floors every day.”

You felt the blood surge to your head. And if your head had been a cork at that moment, it would have blown right off. Luckily, it stayed put, completely embarrassed. She had already laid out the changing mat.

You stood frozen for what felt like a long moment before your legs carried you over. She helped you lie down without a word. Your heart hammered as she slid your damp panties down and off. Cool air brushed your skin. The thick diaper crinkled loudly as she slid it beneath you. You weren’t expecting such softness.

Then came the soft puff of powder, her hand spreading it carefully between your legs and across your bottom. She brought the front up snug between your thighs, then taped it securely on both sides with quick, expert motions. When she was done, she rested her hand on the heavy front for a long moment and looked down at you. “There. That should hold you much better.”

She reached into her pocket for a bright orange pacifier and brought it to your lips. “Open,” she said. You did. She slid the nipple into your mouth, then clipped the pink ribbon to the collar of your hoodie. You sucked instinctively, not knowing what else to do. The last adult word you would ever need had just been taken away.

[abdlwomen777]

This is a mature content adult baby woman story all the characters and places are fictional

The roommate return to wearing diapers

[addygil]

[spurgeon56]

THE FAMILY REUNION

This is me wearing a toilet training diaper sitting in the back seat of the car on our road trip to the family reunion. I had pee myself when I couldn’t hold it to the next road side rest stop my mother insisted I wear a extra large goodnites toilet training diaper. For the rest of the road trip I was humiliated for peeing my pants at my age. But then the humiliation of wearing a kids toilet training diaper. For the whole trip and at the family reunion. My short dress 👗 won’t hide my diaper. My mom grabbed my arm to pull me out of the car. When we arrived at the family reunion. She said. You can’t stay in the car. You’re going to help with the families. Babies 👶 in the nursery. I’m sure you will fit right in with the other babies. I’m sure your little cousin would love to see you. And you can play with them. Don’t worry. If you have another accident. I will change you. Into another diaper. Now let’s go. Everyone wants to meet you. All your uncles and aunts and cousins. They haven’t seen you since you were a baby.

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[wild-wild-unicorn]

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[baby-girl-inspirations]

[adultbabysstuff]

Back home from adult baby pre school daycare

Here is daddy baby girl trying to read a children book sucking her thumbs she likes the pictures as she went pee pee in her nappy

She was turned into a mindless un potty trained baby girl after her treatment at nappy regression clinic for women and now she living her second babyhood with her daddy the end

This has been a adult baby woman story all the characters and places are fictional

Re posted & story written by adultbabysstuff

[abdlwomen777]

This is a mature content adult baby woman story all the characters and places are fictional

[storiesagehumiliation666]

The feeling of wetting

With one hand on the potatoes Kelly could hear her ex and his new girlfriend from banking or was it accounting

as she holds the potatoes she moves a quivering hand to her nappy. Her mind going blank. Oh god no she’s whispers

there’s no way out, there’s no toilet to use and nowhere to hide. She begins to wee in her nappy. Just like she had done as a baby

placing her hand on the nappy she can feel the warmth rushing down. She can feel the warmth as it makes its way into all her holes and cracks.

as the wee stops she winces at how cold she’s going and how heavy she feels down there. Finally the smell hits her nose. It smells like a child’s accident. The scented nappy not helping at all

she looks up at her ex and his stunning new girlfriend. She knows it’s hitting them. As grace indicates that it’s her turn to do the nappy change.

Her ex jokes about you beeing changed in the living room but grace is far to classy. She smiles and says little girls need there privacy.

taken by the hand grace cooes and babies you. But she makes sure she’s kind and it’s all in private.

[pink-wet-lips]

[dipsandlife]

Image credit: poopypwincess

A New Stage of Life

Part 3

Once they arrived at Grace‘ house, they quickly unloaded Emily‘s luggage from the car and carried everything inside. The first thing Emily noticed when they entered the house were two packages of diapers in a corner of the entrance area. One of them was already opened and a few diapers with cute cartoons were peeking out. Looks like Leon is still in diapers, Emily thought a little bit suprised, completely oblivious of her own underwear. On the other hand, she also knew from babysitting that many kids past the age of three still needed diapers, especially at night.

Grace gave Emily a brief tour through the house. After they had been in the kitchen and the living room, they took all of Emily’s luggage, carried it upstairs and brought it directly into her room. It was a fairly big room and Grace had already put sheets on the bed. On top of the blanket she had placed a pile of clean towels.

„I already put some basics into your room, I hope that‘s okay“, Grace said happily.

„Absolutely, thank you very much!“, Emily answered while she walked over to her new desk, which was placed in front of a large window facing the street in front of the house. She really liked the view. It was the typical scenery of an american suburb you got to see in movies: several big houses aligned along a slightly curved street, some of them with an american flag in their garden, large Pick Ups parked in front of their garage and a few kids driving the street up and down with their bicycles.

„You‘re welcome!“, Grace replied. „So, if you like you could just take a shower now. I‘ll be downstairs and make some food for later … but I think someone needs a diaper change first, right?“, she continued. Emily couldn‘t believe what she had just heard. What does she mean? Her head shot around, but all she saw was Grace looking down at Leon who was standing in the doorframe, still a little bit timid in front of the new guest in their house.

„Sure“, Emily said and felt a strange relief. Grace gave her a last quick smile, took Leon‘s hand and led him into his room. Emily quickly grabbed all the things she needed for her shower: A towel from the pile, a fresh pair of sweatpants from her suitcase, a nice top from her case and of course a fresh pair of socks. Ah, dammit!, she thought. She was just about to grab a pair of her panties, but then remembered that she wanted to take a nap after her shower. She really had looked forward to wearing panties again, but she knew she couldn‘t risk it. The last thing she wanted was to create a wet bed, espeically not right on her first day in her aunts house. So she took a pull-up out of her backpack and wrapped it into the towel. She didn‘t want Grace to find out right away, what would she think of her.

On her way towards the bathroom she passed by Leon‘s room. Grace was just done changing his diaper (Wow, she is fast!, Emily thought. But she knew that parents became quite the diaper changing machines over time, at least they had enough opportunities to exercise) and gave him some sweet talk: „Much better now, isn‘t it? Maybe next time you try to tell mommy when you need to go potty, hm?“. She felt that Grace was doing a great job as a mom, especially considering the fact that she was a single mom since her former husband had left her soon after she had given birth to Leon.

Emily locked the bathroom door and started to undress. Finally, she ripped open the sides of her fairly wet pair of pull-ups. Shit!, she thought. At home, the disposal of her ‚special undies‘ had never been a problem because her mom was aware of her situation. But Grace wasn‘t, and Emily would have preferred to keep that secret to herself. But she knew she didn‘t really have a choice right now, and after some hesitation she decided to push the warm, wrapped-up package deep into the small bathroom bin, hoping Grace would not look too close whenever she emptied it.

Once she was done with her shower, she quickly used the toilet, put on her new pull-up as well as her pair of sweatpants and her top and went back into her room. She could already smell that Grace was about to prepare some really nice food and started to look forward to their meal later on. Back in her room, she closed the blinds and crawled into her bed. Seconds later, she was soundly asleep.

[dipsandlife]

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A New Stage of Life

Part 2

„… and please make sure you don‘t leave any of your carry-on items behind. On behalf of the crew I would like to wish you a pleasant stay and we look forward to welcoming you here on board again. Stay healthy, take care and goodbye!“

Although the remaining time on board of the aircraft went over quickly once Emily was asleep, she barely couldn‘t wait to get out of it. Her nap had not really been refreshing and after almost ten hours in a plane she felt the desire to take a shower. However, she knew that she would still have to wait a while until she could take one. First, she needed to go through the passport control, then she would have to get her luggage and finally she would have to find her aunt Grace, who was supposed to pick her up from the airport.

She saw that many of the other passengers were only about to get up from their seats and quickly grabbed her small trolley from the overhead luggage bin. Maybe I can get out of this plane before the majority of the other passengers, Emily thought. She really wanted to avoid having to wait in any queues. Indeed, she was able to leave the aricraft fairly quickly, and also the passport control was done much faster than she had expected. After waiting for about 20 minutes at the luggage belt, the luggage of her flight started to appear. She could easily spot her own suitcase since she had marked it with a bright yellow gift ribbon before the trip.

Pushing her small trolley with one hand, pulling her suitcase with the other hand and with her backpack on, she started her way out of the terminal’s closed area. Once she reached the final revolving door at the exit, she started to look out for Grace. Even though she had not seen her for a few years, she immediately recognized her among all the other people waiting for someone to pick up and started to wave at her. Grace immediately returned her gesture by waving back with her right hand. On her left arm, she carried a toddler. That must be Leon, Emily thought excitedly. She has never met him personally before, but she knew that he must be a little bit over three years by now.

„Heyyy … let me give you a hug, sweetie“, she heard Grace say, and before she was able to put down all her luggage she found herself in a tight hug with her aunt and Leon.

„Wow, you are so grown up!“, Grace determined once she had released Emily from the hug. The last time they had seen each other in person was at the funeral of Emily‘s father, Grace‘ brother. He died in an car accident, shortly after Emily‘s 13th birthday.

After some chitchat („How was your flight? Are you hungry? You really look tired, sweetie!“) they started to make their way to Grace‘s SUV, which was parked in the airports underground car park.

Once they had left the busy airport area, Grace started to talk continously about all kind of things: „I really hope you like your room …“ and „… gosh, you must be so excited about going to University soon …“ and „… I am so glad that you are here, sweetie, and Leon too, right, darling?! …“

Emily, on the other hand, was glad that she didn‘t have to say much for now. She was really exhausted from her trip and tried to suck up all the new impressions she got by looking out of the car‘s window on their way to Grace‘ house. It was still early in the morning, and the longer they were on the streets, the more the region seemed to become alive.

Grace must had noticed that Emily didn‘t talk a lot and concluded correctly that she was just tired from her trip. She said: „You know what? I think it would be the best if you just quickly hop into the shower once we are at home and then you take a nice and long nap, hm?!“

„Yes, a shower would be great“, Emily replied. But she also really wanted to talk to her aunt, so she quickly added: „But I am not too tired, so we could just …“

„No backtalk, sweetie!“, Grace said politely, but also determined.

„Yah, ok … maybe a short one wouldn‘t be a bad idea …“, Emily admitted and both women started to giggle. Despite her 19 years of age, she really liked her aunts motherly way.

[dipsandlife]

Image credit: @littlefantasyabdl​

A New Stage of Life

Part 1: “Every new beginning comes from some other beginnings end” - Seneca

Puh, still almost four hours to go.

This flight really took ages. Emily locked the screen of her cellphone and put it back into her small backpack, which was placed on the ground between her legs due to the lack of space common for the economy class in aircrafts. She had just woken up from a longer nap, and since she didn‘t really know what to do next she decided to just get up from her seat and walk a little bit up and down in the aisle.

At least my seat is directly next to the aisle, Emily thought. She got up and put her thin blanket back onto her seat. Her neighbor was sleeping with his mouth sligthly open, a pair of headphones on his head. While walking along the aisle, she realized that almost all passengers were asleep, which was not really suprising considering the fact that it was night and almost all lights were turned off. The space in front of the lavatories was completely empty, and Emily decided to take advantage of that situation. She quickly went back to her seat, grabbed her small backpack and locked herself into one of the small bathrooms.

I look really tired, she thought after seeing her eye rings in the small mirror. Once she had satisfactorily disinfected the toilet seat with some sanitizer, she pulled down her pair of sweatpants and her pull-up and sat down. While peeing, she checked the condition of her pull-up. As expected, it was slightly wet from her prior nap and she curtly decided to put on a new one. After wiping and flushing, she took off her sweatpants completely and ripped the sides of her pull-up open. Then she opened her backpack and took out a small opaque trash bag as well as one of her spare pull-ups she had prepared for her trip.

Suddenly Emily remembered the awkward situation at the Airport a few hours ago. Once she had been past the security check, a female security guard had approached her and had told her that she had been chosen by the random generator for a closer inspection. Not really having a choice in the matter, she was led to a secluded area. While one of her colleagues was observing the whole situation, the female security guard started to open her backpack and putting its content onto a nearby table. One item after the other was brought out of her backpack and openly placed onto the table: the transparent plastic bag containing a tootbrush, some toothpaste, sanitizer and wet wipes, her book, her scarf, her cellphone and headphones and finally … a half-empty package of DryNites L/XL. The female security guard didn‘t even flinch with an eye. On the one hand, Emily was not really ashamed of her occasional bedwetting anymore. As long as she could remember, she wore a pair of these every night for her accidents, and of course that also included overnight trips. But now, with her ​infantile underwear so openly on display in front of two very serious looking security guards, she started to become a little bit uncomfortable. She had never given it much thought before, but this slightly embarrassing situation caused her to wonder if these childish pull-ups with all the cartoons were really appropriate underwear for a 19-year old woman. Sure, the designs were really cute, but she was also aware of what kind of underwear most of her friends wore. Her thoughts were interrupted by the security guard. The lady just told her that everything was alright, wished her a good flight and gave her a final professional smile. She had quickly put all of her items back into her backpack and headed towards her gate, still feeling a weird mixture of embarrassement and relief.

After Emily had put back on her fresh pull-up and her pair of sweatpants, she wrapped her old one into the small trash bag and threw it into the bin. Once everything was packed again, she quickly washed her hands and went back to her seat. Out of boredom she started searching through all the movies that were available in the Airlines‘ media library once again, but then just decided to close her eyes instead and tried to get some sleep. It was night, after all, and originally she had hoped the nighttime flight would help her to avoid the jetlag. Before she fell alsleep, she couldn‘t help but reflect about her life: how she had left her crying mom behind at the airport just a few hours ago, how she had finished school a little bit over a year ago, the amazing time she had during her work-and-travel in Australia, her desire to study abroad and the day when she actually received the letter of acceptance and finally the fact that her aunt (who lived close to the University campus) offered her to come and live with her in her house.

Emily felt sadness, luck and excitement all at the same time, and before long she was deeply asleep.

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[coolthingblog]

My beautiful strong willed independent wife. Had fallen asleep on the couch. After drinking to much. And this is what happened. We were at our new next door neighbour house. She was having a party. For the whole neighbour hood. So now everyone had seen my wife. Like this. Some took pictures many. Just laughed. Our new neighbour. Took my wife to her bedroom. And. Clean her up. She put her in a adult diaper. Because she didn’t want anymore. Of her stuff pee on. When. I came into the bedroom. I saw my wife. Wearing a diaper sucking on a pacifier. Sleeping. On the bed. She then said. I can take her home in the morning

[onemoreoutburst]

I have a huge soft spot for girls who still wet the bed.

They are the cuuuuutest.

So adorable, huh?

They can be so adult, so confident and mature in the daytime– I love that–

Independent, super sharp, creative, big girl job, grownup friends–

but every evening, without fail, it starts getting closer to her bedtime, and a little voice in her head tells her: she should probably hold off on drinking more water...

and she really needs to say goodnight early to her friends, make up some excuse why she can't stay over– she's no fun overnight anyway, she prefers sleeping in her own bed...

because waiting for her back home, like always, is a bed with a very special crinkly mattress,

in a bedroom that, no matter how old she's gotten, has always smelled a tiny bit like a nursery,

and a dresser where, stuffed behind heaps of old clothes she used to wear,

she hides her most embarrassing, crinkly secret,

something she never quite grew out of needing since she was little,

and she would die if any of her friends found out...

And, waddling over to the bathroom to brush her teeth, all those little, embarrassing feelings come rushing back,

how small and helpless she feels because she still can't stay dry,

how the doctors all said she'd "grow out of it," but, of course, she never did,

and how she's always needed someone to protect and take care of her,

as she falls asleep in her thick, crinkly overnight diapers, designed for "big girl" accidents,

(she flunked out of pull-ups years ago)

fast asleep, a little drool escaping onto her pillow,

because, once she's asleep, she doesn't get to play pretend anymore.

She's still just a little baby

who gets to wake up with a little, dazed flutter every morning when she realizes:

her diaper is soaked again,

(no-one's surprised but her),

and she still can't make it to the big girl potty at nighttime.

So adorable.

You're gonna sleep nice and sound, sweetheart.

Nobody expects you to stay dry at night, okay baby?

[storiesagehumiliation666]

Staff meeting

So don’t forget to let the child make there own mothers day card. It’s more special coming from them. If it’s a bit rubbish then at least it’s there’s

right let’s address the elephant in the room. Happy birthday 60th birthday Marjorie. There will be cake and tea at lunch.

now on a more serious note. As you can see Lilly has forgotten the safeguarding policy and added a parents family on social media.

So Lilly will sit on the potty all day going over the different policies and procedures. And next time she forgets it’s a month in nappies

right that’s all from me have a lovely day my darlings