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Hi guys! Due to been unable to verify my age etc on here I have moved over to X so if you want to follow me on their please do as currently this app is not working for me but still get to see lots of sick photos lol 😂 but my ABDL life style can’t really see anymore I found few you already on their on x in which I supper happy about take my my lovely friends and stay paddded and wet x
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Not tried these before!! Going out for hike fingers crossed they do the job lol
Playing on my rocking horse today
Zach slowly began waking up. His head was pounding with a dull pain as he tried to remember where he was. He was a plumber for his father’s company, and the last thing he could recall he was on a call at an older gentleman’s home out in the mountainous back country. He was finishing up a job, bent over his bag looking for the proper wrench to fix a leaky pipe. Then everything just kind of went blank until now.
His eyes squinted as his head moved around trying to examine his situation. He was laying belly down on a comfortable mattress with a plush blanket underneath him. He was surrounded by white metal bars, almost like a cage but without a top. There was a weird box in front of him, with what looked like a camera and speaker. He felt a cold metal ring around his neck that wouldn’t budge. He looked over his shoulder, and noticed all of his clothes were gone. The boxers he wore when he left home this morning were nowhere to be seen. As he shifted his weight, he heard a strange noise like plastic crinkling. Was that a diaper wrapped around his butt?!
Just then, Zach heard a deadbolt unlock and a man swing open the door and enter. Zach recognized him as the man who led him into his kitchen to work on the leaky pipe. He was a tall, burly man without a shirt on, just wearing some tight jeans and some slippers. He had a thick carpet of mostly white hair on his chest that matched his neatly trimmed beard. For being in his mid 50s, he appeared to be in excellent shape with well defined muscles. He walked up to the side of the cage grinning. “Well good morning, boy. You’ve been sleeping a long time, haven’t you?”
Still somewhat groggy and slurring some of his words, Zach angrily asks “Who the fuck are you? Let me out of here man, or I’m gonna call the cops you pervert. Where the fuck are my clothes?” As Zach went on, the man pulled out a remote, pointed it at him, and pushed a red button. “You better answer me old man or I will beat the shit out of yoOOOWWWW!” Zach was cut off as a surge of electric coursed from the metal ring around his neck. “Quiet boy! You will speak when answering a question or acknowledging a command. Do you understand, boy?” he sternly asked with a serious look on his face. Zach looked up and wanted to keep screaming, but forced him self to say “yeah.” The man smirked and pushed the button again, causing Zach to yelp. “You shall address me as Daddy everytime you speak to me. Do you understand, boy?” Zach was filled with anger and fear, but managed to squeak out “yes, daddy.”
“That’s a good boy. You probably have a million questions. Now let me explain why you are here in a crib padded up nice and tight in a diaper.” He reached over the sided and patted Zach’s ass as he tried his best to recoil. “But if you interrupt me, or talk out of place, I will zap you boy. This is meant as a tool to train you to be a good boy. You see, your father owns the plumbing company who recieved the contract to help build my compound out here in the mountains to retire. After a long career working hard in the pharmaceutical company, I deserved a nice quite place to enjoy myself and my many unique hobbies. But your father overcharged me, extended the construction time by months, and used substandard materials that started to cause me headaches shortly after I moved in. I don’t appreciate that kind of dishonesty, boy. I watched you work under my sink and knew he instilled that dishonesty and poor work effort in you, too. So with some help from some contacts at my company’s R&D division, I’m gonna make things right. You are lucky boy. I’m gonna adopt you as my boy, and raise you right. But we have to start from the very beginning. So I knocked you out with a special cocktail I made myself, and brought you down here to start the training.”
“YOU ARE A PSYCHO MAN! LET ME OUT OF HE-OOOOOWWW” Zach started yelling, but was cut off from the painful buzz of the collar. He was fully awake now and realizing the gravity of his situation. “Boy, I got a full charge in there and can go all day. Sit still and behave!” Still defiant, Zach pleaded, “I’ll give you anything you want…daddy. Money. Sex. I’ll suck your cock. Please just let me go!” The man chuckled and replied, “Oh, I know you will boy. Don’t get ahead of yourself though boy. You still need to go through potty training first.”
“I know how to go to the bathroom,” Zach quickly chides. He jumps again as the man presses the button, tears now streaming down his face. Zach also notice a warm sensation enveloping his balls and spreading across his diaper. He had pissed himself from the electric shock. His face turned beet red as he sat there sobbing in a giant crib. He really did feel like a baby again.
“Don’t forget to say Daddy, boy. And that’s not what it looks like from here with your soggy diaper, boy. Just accept that you are my boy now and this will be much easier on you. You may even learn to love this,” he said staring down at the former shell of a manly plumber, now his diaper clad toy. “Come on, boy. Let me change you and feed you. You must be starving. Just reach your hands up if you submit to being my boy.”
Zach sat up facing the strong man towering over him. Tears were drying on his checks as he felt the squishy diaper wrapped around him snuggly as he put up his hands on the bars. He thought to himself that he didn’t really have a choice. So he might as well try to have fun with this. With a reluctant look in his eyes, he reached both his hands up. As if to simultaneously surrender and embrace his new daddy.
“That’s a good boy,” he warmly said, then fished out a strange looking item. The man reached down and picked up the man, carrying him to a reinforced changing table mounted to the walls. He laid Zach down gently, removed his soaked diaper, sprinkled him with flowery baby powder, then wrapped him up in a fresh, clean diaper with surprising speed. Then he popped in a large bottle with a plastic nipple. “Good boy. Drink it all down. That’s it. Such a good boy.” Little did Zach know the vanilla nutrition shake he was sucking out of a giant bottle was laced with a compound that would make controlling his bladder almost impossible, as well as some viagara to keep him erect in his diaper for hours.
As he was being fed, Zach looked around the room from the corner of his eyes. Plush toys and baby toys everywhere. He finished the bottle up, and the man pulled something from a nearby toy drawer. It was a pacifier, with a small dildo on one side instead of a plastic nipple. Before he could protest and receive another shock, it was slid into his mouth. The man then pulled the boy against his firm chest, and carried him back to the giant crib, before laying him down gently. He was already tired from the ordeal and just wanted to sleep. Maybe this was just a dream. He crawled under the blanket and closed his eyes. As he faded off to sleep, his new daddy walked to the door and whispered “good night my boy,” and switched off the lights before closing and locking the door from the outside. His cock slowly grew, straining against his diaper. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Don’t like them they leak something cornic!!!
Having bit to much fun here lol
Going to have some baby play this afternoon
Don’t have a fold away play mat as yet but bought some my toys and books down stairs some have had for ever and played with them yet!
This is what a failed man looks like. Broken from years of diaper humiliation training, reduced to a whimpering mess, utterly controlled by the thick padding between his legs
Got bit pissed off and stressed out about something went to empty the washing machine and this happened!
