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Good girls mess thier diapers.
Oh my princess. You just keep proving to me time and time again how you desperately need diapers. Look at you messing your diaper. I think potty privileges are hearby revoked for good. You'll just have to get used to messing your diapers. Cry all you want, Princess, I've made my decision and it's final.
Pull-up
You’d been wetting yourself in little spurts every day for a while now. Which made the thought of putting on a pull-up for the day make a lot of sense, just to be safe…
Your partner hadn’t been oblivious to these small mishaps but hadn’t made it a big deal. You were grateful for this. However, it kinda bugged you that they didn’t, was it not super strange for a 20 year old to be wetting themselves? Did your partner… expect you to? You weren’t a child!
All this was thought as you tried to figure out exactly how to put on a pull-up… it wasn’t exactly intuitive and, contrary to what your meanie partner might believe, you hadn’t done it before! But like the smart grown-up you are, you figured it out in like… under less than 10 minutes 🥰
You put it on with a proud smile, pulled your skirt up over it, and with that you were ready for the day!! Yay! You had been looking forward to today. It was just gonna be a nice cozy day in but you hadn’t had that in a while, with work and all, your life had honestly been pretty stressful. Which was even more of a reason to have that extra padding. No stress was going to ruin your day off!
As you came downstairs, you were greeted with the sweet smell of pancakes and syrup. Your partner had decided to surprise you, they knew how much you needed a day off and they were intent on giving you a great one.
You both ate, caught up on each others work weeks, drank some coffee, a good start to a good day. That’s what you were thinking.
Today was a chill day so: couch, movies, popcorn, cuddles, and more popcorn were on the itinerary. You started with a classic: Disney’s Anastasia. Sure, a bit childish but you liked it a lot and your partner did too! As far as you knew… they never said no at least…
Next up was a horror movie, your partners choice. They loved all that scary, creepy, jumpy stuff. You didn’t fully see the appeal but weren’t against doing something for someone you love so much. Only… that coffee was kinda getting to your bladder by now, but you didn’t wanna leave the cuddles your partner gave, they were so soft and warm and cozy! Maybe… if you just let like a tiiiny trickle out… it would ease the pressure on your bladder for the rest of the movie? You were wearing padding after all… yes, you decided you’d do that.
The trickle had been a good idea, you didn’t need to pee for at least half an hour! That’s until the stupid movie had gotten in the way… okay, you wet yourself a bit more, only a spurt, but you felt a blush creep onto your face because of it. But so what? …jump scares are really scary, okay!?
You soon forgot about it though as the warmth made the cuddles that much more comfortable. Your partner started kissing your hand, arm, shoulder, all the way up to your neck, where they lingered a bit. You got a bit flustered but definitely wanted to play along, as you got up and straddled your partners lap they gave u a shocked look. You thought they probably weren’t expecting you to take such a dominant role, you rarely do… actually… never. But you inevitably came to realize, as their hand cupped your bottom, that this was not the case. They gave u another look. A look of.. intrigue?
“Aww, what do we have here?” They grinned and lifted your skirt to take a closer look. Thoroughly inspecting it as if they’d never seen a pull-up before.
“Uhm..” you could feel the harsh burning of your cheeks. Squirming didn’t help but you couldn’t stay still now. The padding squelched under your bum and you knew your partner could feel it was wet.
“Does my adult girlfriend need diapers?” They teased
“Not diapers!” You protested indignantly, thinking that would help your case
“Oh no? What are they? Adult underwear? Hmm… no. Little girl underwear? No, again. Honey, I don’t believe I know of anything else these might be.” They held a sickeningly sweet tone with you as they looked you over, squeezing the padding and taking the opportunity to slightly rub them into your princess parts for a few seconds.
“Um… pull-ups…” trying not to moan from the friction made you whine. Your words were quiet, maybe because you knew it didn’t make much difference. They were wet all the same.
“Aww, of course! My little girl needs pull-ups because of the little accidents she’s been having, huh? How adorable!!” They were talking down to you, you knew you should be mad but… well, it kinda made you feel… good? “Oh but we can’t be watching something like this then baby, it’s much too adult for such a sweet little thing” they put on Curios George instead, a childhood favorite of yours — which they were acutely aware of.
The rest of the day was pretty much spent like that. When the night came to a close your partner helped you change your pull-ups and tucked you in before turning the lights off and cuddling you close. You couldn’t help but wonder… was there a way you could have this happen every day off?
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It’s been a while. Overnight wet and messy diaper 💩👍
So yesterday I drove home form a vacation away, and since I knew it was a long drive I decided to enjoy a diaper while I was driving. I diapered up and out three stuffers in the inside near the front, where I knew the most pee would catch. About two hours into my drive I felt the need To make a poopy, not realizing that I had eaten some pizza the night before I forgot how big it would be and made a HUGE mess just by leaning forward a little bit in my seat. By this time my diaper was so swollen up I wouldn’t even close my legs! Another two hours goes by and I think I should change before I leak, I didn’t anticipate on pottying so much so I didn’t have another diaper to change into, but I would just take it off. I pulled into a rest stop and immediately upon getting out of my car realized a problem, all my port was dragging my diaper down past my skirt. It was too short and my wet and messy diaper was hanging out the bottom!!! I waddled into the bathroom, avoiding eye contact. My diaper squishing around my princess parts with every step. There were too many people in this bathroom to take off a poopy diaper; I would have to keep driving to another, empties rest stop. But I would have to leave the bathroom first and my diaper was still hanging down past my skirt, there was no way I would be able to hide it. I pulled down my skirt a little bit to cover the bottom of my diaper, but my shirt wasn’t long enough to cover the bit that was now peaking over the top. I decided I would rather he clean pat show than the messy poopy bit that was hanging out my skirt, I washed my hands to make it look like I had used the bathroom like a big girl, and I saw three women price my poopy diaper under my skirt and give me a strange look from the mirror, I’ve never been so turned on or humiliated!! I waNTED to touch my diaper SO BADLY. I held back the urge to grab my poopy self and walked back to my car, the poop making its way up the front of my diaper, pee coming out of me like I couldn’t control. I sat down in my seat and felt the potty squish all around me, oh I was in heaven! I drive another half an hour to the next rest stop, and had to walk back inside with my diaper even droopier from more tinkles and still a huge load of poop squished against my butt from sitting in it. I got into the bathroom and there was a line!!!! Now I’m standing in line with a messy diaper clearly sticking out of my skirt, and I can feel people watching me. I went into a stall and took off my diaper, three stuffers bulging to capacity with my pee, and all the poop stuck to my butt. I threw the diaper in the trash and spent about ten minutes cleaning myself up from the poopy mess, walked out of the bathroom and back to my car. I have never experienced something like that before.
Im not sure about my new skirt. I think it's supposed to cover the back? 🤔
"Hey, um… can I… touch?" he asked, his voice hesitant, his eyes darting nervously between her face and the thick, swollen outline of her diaper peeking out from under the pink onesie.
She raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as she adjusted the pacifier in her mouth.
"Touch? Oh, you mean these?" she teased, gesturing to her chest with a little giggle. "I mean, I guess you can look, but touching? That’s a big ask, don’t you think?"
He shook his head quickly, his face flushing as he stammered,
"N-no, not that! I meant… um… your… your diaper."
Her smirk widened, and she tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Ohhh, that’s what you’re after," she said, her voice dripping with mock surprise. "You want to touch my squishy, soggy diaper, huh? You’re such a weirdo."
She took a step closer, the thick padding between her legs audibly squishing with every movement.
"Go ahead," she said, spreading her arms slightly. "But don’t blame me if you get addicted to the feeling. I mean, it is pretty comfy."
He hesitated, his hand hovering awkwardly in the air as he glanced around, making sure no one was watching. Finally, he reached out, his fingers brushing against the damp, swollen material.
"Wow… it’s… really wet," he muttered, his voice a mix of awe and embarrassment.
She laughed, the sound muffled slightly by the pacifier.
"No kidding, genius. That’s what happens when you drink three juice boxes in a row," she said, her tone light and teasing. "But hey, at least I’m not the one asking to touch someone else’s soggy diaper. That’s all you, buddy."
He pulled his hand back quickly, his face burning as he stammered,
"I-I wasn’t— I mean, I just—"
She cut him off with a wave of her hand, her smirk softening into a smile.
"Relax, diaper boy. Your secret’s safe with me," she said, giving him a playful wink. "But next time, just ask nicely. And maybe bring me another juice box while you’re at it."
With that, she turned and walked away, the rhythmic squish of her diaper echoing behind her, leaving him standing there, red-faced and utterly speechless.
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Honestly, I hope these two end up together.
That way, this guy won’t have to awkwardly ask to touch a stranger’s soaked diaper when he’s got his own girl to… well, you know. 😏
But let’s be real, this whole interaction was equal parts cringe and iconic. Who knew a soggy diaper could be this much of a conversation starter? 🍼💦
Birthday Party
Leila worried about the door. Mommy slammed it open faster than any S.W.A.T. team could ever do. “Wakey wakey! Nap time is over, it’s showtime!”.
The day had come. It definitely wasn’t a year since her last birthday party, but Leila had no way to know what day or week it was anymore. All she knew was that there hadn’t been a winter since her last party.
“Yeth mummy!” she squeaked with that ridiculous lisp that she was expected to have at all times.
“Come on cutypie! Let’s start preparing you for our guests, they’ll be here soon!”
Leila knew all too well what that meant. But there was no way to get around that procedure.
After prying the girls diaper open, mommy immediately went to town with the wipes. She was very thorough, especially around Leila’s little bud.
“Wow, you really are a little bedwetter! How did all that pee get into that diaper in less than two hours? You know what, I think it would be better if we added some extra protection, don’t you think?”
“Yeth mummy. Of coawse.” It had it’s upsides. More padding around her butt would mean -
“UUGH owwwww mommy” the little baby whimpered.
“I’m so sorry sweetheart. I was a little rough, wasn’t I? I’ll turn it on as soon as we’re finished here so you’ll soften up a bit, alright?” Mommy asked.
But before Leila could reply, her diapers were already taped shut and she could watch her mommy grab the remote.
“oooh” she moaned as the powerful toy in her sprang to life. Rendered defenseless by the diversion in her crotch, the pink chastity belt was locked shut before Leila could even realize that mommy had pulled it out.
“Come on babygirl, let’s get you to your playmat.” Mommy ordered before lifting her off the changing table.
The ‘playmat’ was a euphemism for the towel she would spend her birthday party on. There weren’t any toys, but in exchange for that, handcuffs and a few diapers.
“Why can’t I sit on the table mommy? Can I pwetty pwease sit in the high chair?”
“I’m afraid you can’t sweetypie,” her mommy declined, “You’ll disturb our guests with your incoherent babybabble. But you know what, I’ll get you your bib once you’re tied up nice and tight, alright?”
And so it happened. Handcuffed, diapered and tortured by the vibrations inside of her, she waited for the guests to arrive.
And as she finally heard the long awaited Ding Dong, mommy turned the vibrator up a notch.
It was showtime.
Image credit: Odette Delacroix, probably @abdreams
Does this dress make my diaper look poofy??