DDLG/ABDL Appreciation @kinkyddlg - Tumblr Blog

Daddy is in the process of checking my clean tumblr and my naughty one. What he doesn’t know is that I’m writing this WHILE he does that so he misses this post. So here’s the secret:

Daddy is a meanie butt and not the boss of me! Hehe. Love you @kinkyddlg

PS: he never checks his notifications

kinkyddlg

I don't have to because my little one can't resist trying to provoke me (it usually works)

I had a dream about you last night lol

Hehe well thank you stranger! What was I doing there?

I want to know more about the ABDL aspect but I'm shy. Guide me? c:

I'm always happy to share what I know but I'm afraid I'd need you to be more specific. What makes you curious about it?

littleroseteacup

Daddy is back and my world is back in balance. I missed him so so much 🙈still practicing drawing but can’t get better without practice hehe

kinkyddlg

I adore all my babygirl's drawings but this one is just too sweet! I'm sorry I had to be away so long and I couldn't be happier our time apart is finally at an end. But full disclosure, my beard is significantly scruffier than that rn.

stepmotherslaw

Melissa felt so grown up and sexy getting to wear a plain black diaper. Her friends had been wearing them for a while now at special occasions as they were the most expensive normal diapers out there but Melissa’s mom didn’t let her wear them. Now that she was at college she was allowed and she felt great about it. She had got a pack of them and had worn them to college that day, trying to go skirtless but her mom had forbidden that so she wore her shortest skirt. Even though only a couple of people commented on her now diaper style at college she felt unbelievably great about it. It got even better that evening when her younger sister Faye came home from cheerleading in her modest cheerleading uniform that had a skirt (unlike most cheerleading uniforms these days) and a pink childish diaper. It had only been months since Melissa had been wearing them but she still teased Faye for her childish appearance. “I’m not a baby!” Faye squealed and stamped her foot. It was at this moment that the girls mom called, “Melissa, can you feed Faye her bottle?” It drove in the point that Faye was still young and childish and made her sulk while Melissa beamed and called back, “yes mom!” Melissa took Faye back to her bedroom and fed her her bottle of warm milk. As she held the bottle to Faye’s mouth she knew her sister wouldn’t be able to complain about anything until she finished her bottle so this was the perfect opportunity for Melissa to big herself up to her little sister. “I bet mom is going to let me start changing my own diaper soon and that means I’ll be able to change yours too, then she’ll let me be your babysitter instead of auntie Heather being babysitter for both of us and then I’ll be able to boss you around and make you go to bed early.” Faye looked startled at this and Melissa could see the look of fear in her eyes. “Don’t worry,” Melissa comforted her little sister. “I’ll be good to my baby sister.”

goddess-elle

texasred43

💕😔not very nice💕

daddysprincess1800-deactivated2

😂

greeneyedsassykitten-deactivate

Ha 😂😂

daddyto2switches

Bad girls get punished, good girls get funished. 😘🍭🐾 @daddysswitchypet

daddysswitchypet

Lmao!!!!!! Always good to clarify!!!! @daddyto2switches

spftoys

helplesslyregressed

Good girls only have to look at the time-out chair for five minutes a day to remind them of what happens to bad girls. Bad girls have to sit on it for at least five minutes a day, no matter what, with increases in time-out and other little tiny changes based on their behavior.

Now tell mummy … and remember you only get to answer once on your birthday, for the whole year afterward … are you going to be a good girl this year, or a bad girl?

kinkyddlg

I never cease to be amazed by HR's mind for constructing cruel dilemmas!

elleabdl

I’m dramatic sometimes okay

I just got thinking about all of the winter/holiday themed stuffies that probably only get love around this time of year and that makes me so saaaaadddddd like they deserve lovins all year round even I’m guilty of this 😞😞 I’m such a meanie butt. Let’s normalize playing with winter stuffies in spring and summer okay because now I feel bad. Poor lil babes.

kinkyddlg

This is a completely logical concern (just because animals are stuffed doesn't mean they don't have feelings) but sounds a lot like Clueyness (since stuffies are remarkably patient and understanding critters)

gracygimp

kinkyddlg

You can tell that bottom is undercooked because it doesn't match the hair

childmagazine

kinkyddlg

"Well that went well." *canned laughter*

prettypleasedaddy

I think this picture sums up my daily aesthetic pretty accurately tbh

kinkyddlg

This is art.

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adorableness22-deactivated20190

Okay could you get any cuter 💖

bubble-naxi

mommymissy

When you act up, we know how to handle you.

zombiemermaid

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kinkyddlg

Prom was only a week away and Julie was having such a case of nerves that she began wetting herself unexpectedly. Her daddy insisted she wear protection, but she was getting even more nervous wondering if people would notice, and finding her diapers wet more and more often.

So Julie’s daddy had another bright idea: he’d take her out for dinner and dancing in her prom outfit, as a sort of “dry run” to help her get over her anxiety. He was even nice enough to let her have a few drinks since she recently turned 18. Julie was surprised at how unselfconscious and playful he made her feel. Throughout the night both kept making flirtatious jokes as if he were her actual prom date, so she didn’t even mind her diapers growing wet under her short skirt in more ways than one. Now that he’s gotten her home at the gentlemanly hour of midnight and told her to head to her room for a diaper change, she’s suddenly having second thoughts about her choice of prom date. And whether she really wants to wait for prom night to lose her virginity.

#ddlg #mycaptions #prom #daddy daughter roleplay