I love my fox onesie so much. Also this is Zapp. I got him for being a good boy in IKEA.

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I love my fox onesie so much. Also this is Zapp. I got him for being a good boy in IKEA.
Someone told I should stop trying to stay dry at night. They said I have no chance at all. I think they may be right.
Daddy likes to do random diapee checks. He doesn’t want me to leak all over my big boy jeans.
Daddy and I went on a camping trip and had a blast.
That was an amazing weekend
Fun day being pikachu.
Fun return to Tumblr!!!
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Okay, the joke Isn’t funny anymore Tumblr. You aren’t actually going to destroy one of the few places where kink and lgbt bloggers feel welcome, and where they feel safe to be open to share secret aspects of their life that they are normally forced to hide?. I’ve made so many great friends on here, and i even got to meet some of them, I even met my boyfriend through here.. There are so many stories that would have been so much different without Tumblr and the free communities that are thriving here. It might have been a handy tool to pass time for some people, but for me and a lot of my friends it was a place of acceptance and love. It might seam silly to some, but it really did mean the world to me to have a place where I could express that little side of me. I really appreciate and love what Tumblr was, and it really saddens me to see the communities we built here being silenced with censoring and completely scattered knowing how much it means to a lot of people ☹. I suppose it boils down to the result of business and politics.. but just know, that the freedom of expression you so shamelessly deprive us of by this disgusting uneccecary descriminative censorship, is not an act from a place anywhere near reason or righteousness.
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Daddy reminded me to be a good boy and behave myself at all times.
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Get you a caregiver
Who will fuck you and also carry your diaper bag 🍼🌵
Woke up soaked.
Daddy is right, I will always need night time diapees. 😒
So for work I dressed up as a toddler :) sadly I couldnt be padded at work but when I got home I changed in to a nice skulls diapee for Halloween.
Daddy wanted to check to make sure I was padded while he was out. I always want to be a good boy and listen.
Little things
-Make me ask you to go potty. If I don’t, punish me. Remind me to go. -Check me to see if I’m wet, even if I’m not diapered. Even in public. -Embarrass the fuck out of me, it’s hot. -Stand me in the corner when im bad. -Make me stand there till I wet my diaper. -Grab my butt whenever you like. -Force me into diapers. -Spank me and tell me how naughty I am. -Make me call you mommy all the time. -Tease me, whenever you want. -Make me ask and beg for everything. -Tell me off for playing or coming without permission. -Ask me if I’ve had any accidents lately.
What I Want
I want to be treated like a little boy.
I want you to help me pick out what to wear, and put on my clothes.
I want you to ask me if I have to potty, because little boys don’t always remember to stop when they’re playing.
I want you to ask me which superhero is on my underwear today, and wonder out loud whether they’ll have to fight the Evil Pee Monster.
I want you to check and make sure that my pants aren’t wet every so often.
I want you to gasp loudly and say, “uh-oh!” when you find I couldn’t stay dry.
I want you to take me by the hand to go change into something dryer, and more appropriate.
I want you to gently but firmly make me put on my pull-ups that you brought with against my protests.
I want you to reassure me that it’s ok to have accidents sometimes, that’s just what little boys do.
I want you to give me my paci to calm me down when I fuss about my new, thicker underwear.
I want you to help me take my pants off so you can check my pull-ups when we get home.
I want you to ask me when my pull-ups got wet ,and how, and why didn’t I say anything to you.
I want you to take me over your lap when I admit I didn’t even try to make it to the potty.
I want you to pull down my wet pull-ups and spank me while commenting on how disappointed you are that I don’t seem to care about not going pee pee in my pants.
I want you to hold me close, and gently rub my red bottom and tell me it’s ok while I cry softly into your chest.
I want you to stand up and tell me that it’s bedtime, and therefore diaper time.
I want you to drag me away while I protest that I don’t need diapers, and it’s still daylight outside.
I want you to ask me if I’ve already forgotten my sore bottom, since backtalk results in spankings.
I want you to lay me down on the diapers you laid out and powder and lotion my bottom.
I want you to tell me that I must be a very little boy indeed to still need diapers at my age.
I want you to ask me if I secretly wanted to be back in diapers when you see how turned on I’ve become.
I want you to tease me about my diapers getting wet during the night while you tape me securely into them.
I want you to give me my paci and cuddle me, and call me little one, and pat and rub my bottom while telling me that you don’t mind that I’m just a little boy, even when I’m naughty.
I want you to tell me that if I’m a good boy tonight and wet my diapers, maybe you’ll give me an extra special change only for really good boys in the morning.
Yup, that sounds like a fun day
Best way to end the night. Daddy treats me so well when I’m home.