When your husbands not ABDL but loves and supports you😊🥰😚
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When your husbands not ABDL but loves and supports you😊🥰😚
Change me or tape it back up?
It’s 2001.
You’re the youngest in the family, and your parents have given up on the bedwetting solutions that never worked on your brothers. They just let you wear diapers until you grow out of it.
It’s Sunday morning, no homework, no rush. You can chill in bed a little longer.
“ diapers are the new boxers”
for me, I really think this is the case. I think that I have been developing about my middle persona is sort of like the interaction and significance of diapers and boxers. As a matter of practicality, I have always worn diapers under my boxers. Simply to keep the diapers in place. I don’t wear my diapers super tight. I wear them kind of loose and change them probably from somewhere between every 2 to 4 hours. I changed them somewhere between slightly more than damp, but not quite soggy. But I think the point I’m trying to make is that I treat diapers, almost the same way as I treat boxers. What I mean by this, or maybe the theme but I’m trying to develop and articulate if that diaper sort of bring me back to a time in my life of transition, and if particular case, the period of time where I transitioned to wearing boxer shorts. This was a significant period of time in my life, and for whatever reason, transitioning to wearing boxers was for some reason a significant event that coincided with a lot of other things at that point in my life. I guess I sort of treat transitioning to wearing diapers, really becoming comfortable about wearing diapers and being open about it… I guess that’s somewhat of a central theme that I foresee being explored.
I guess it’s a theme, but I need to develop more, and I suppose I need to charge my phone I’ll revisit this soon..,,
When your abs say jock but your undies say dweeb
Hanes tighty whities are the underwear of choice for the nice boy down the street.
When he wakes up into a swollen Goodnite, it’s these underwear he swaps out for after breakfast.
Along with Fruit of the Loom, they’re also the underwear of choice for boys who still struggle with occasional daytime accidents - the underwear most likely to be be peed into during those bathroom scrambles trying heroically to make it, but sometimes end with some yellow stains that require bleach.
Just remember, bedwetters and weak-bladder boys don’t get fancy grown up underwear. They get Hanes and Fruit of the Loom… until bedtime at least!
I'm showing you the new clothes I bought and as a bonus here is also the diaper I wore to sleep last night🥰
Messy morning
When your husbands not ABDL but loves and supports you😊🥰😚
Haven’t got out to run nearly as much as I would like to this summer, but got in a good one right before the smoke hit ❤️🔥
Was ist wohl am besten? Slip, Windel oder doch beides?
He likes to pretend he's a jock but in reality, he's a Tighty Whities nerd with a little cock 😂