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Hello tiny people on my phone! You may call me Eve, Evie, Ma’am or Mommie. I'm a infp, virgo and use she/her pronouns. I made this blog to interact with the AB/DL community on here. I've always been a silent lurker... I wanna change that! I'm an advanced literate role-player, writing usually in third person, past tense using my OCs. I have a bunch of em', of all genders (usually dominant... lol), sexualities and different backgrounds, so don't be afraid to ask me to role-play!! I'm always down to write/chat :)

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princeofdapwayground

Babies can't touch themselves.

Babies should only hump their pillows and their stuffies. (With mommy/daddy's premission ofc.)

The only hands that should be touching baby's baby parts are mommy/daddy's hands.

Babies only get to use big kid toys as a rewards.

Bratty babies should be edged by mommy/daddy until they are fully regressed, crying, and whining from how good it feels, and from how badly they want to cum.

Babies should always have patted mittens on their hands to stop them from touching without premission.. and preferably lockable mittens that mommy/daddy holds the key to.

Baby should be sat down on mommy/daddy's lap as they hold baby's hips and guide them to grind on their lap. <3

discordiaazaezal

I absolutely adore the idea of keeping my littles paci clipped onto my top. Making sure that any time she wants to suckle on it she has to ask to be in my arms. Of course she's allowed to get down and run around with all her little friends, but any time she needs that comfort. Any time her feelings get just a little bit too much to handle. Any time she craves the safety of her paci. She has to come to me. She has to ask permission from me to sooth herself, and part of that process will always involve being held in my arms.

superior-mother

I've developed a habit of referring to myself as Mama in all contexts. Mama is quickly becoming my name it seems.

princess-lizzy

Mama had been making you tell her whenever you were going to use your diaper. At first it was humiliating, making you squat down and use your diapers in front of her while she coos praises to you. But the embarrassment left you weeks ago, it almost feels like a chore at this point. You never really understood why, but after she praises you for filling your diapers, you would hear it.

*Click*

Not too loud, but enough to be noticeable every time, coming from a little black button Mama wears around her wrist.

*Click*

The innocent sound started to work its way into your brain, now you expect to hear it any time you use your diapers.

*Click*

As you have many times before, you go to Mama to use your diapers. "Mama, I hafta-"

*Click*

In an instant your head is flooded with dopamine and your bladder lets go entirely despite your best efforts to make it stop. Mama lets out a satisfied hum as she watches the wetness indicator between your legs turn blue. All you can do is whimper as she showers you in more praise than ever~~

puppygirlcooties

your girlfriend orders off the kids menu for you. at first, it seems like a joke. and even when your yummy chicken nuggies come out, you're willing to play along. but as you eat one after another, well...

when she dabs some sauce off your cheek with a napkin, it's a little cute. you're vaguely aware of your clothes feeling softer than usual, but you don't focus on that, you're on a date after all! when the food feels farther and farther away from you, it's only natural that your mommy gets you a high chair, and... mommy?

Right, Mommy's the one who took you to the big girl restaurant for your birthday! You're um... some number of years old, even if you can't puzzle it out on your fingers. And as you feel a grumble in your tummy, you almost think about excusing yourself to the bathroom, before you remember you're wearing it, silly!

princessofnuance

i’m a simple woman. i’m not immune to a big strong man with tattoos wearing a poopy diaper

mommyandpee

Pretending to be a big boy is so exhausting, isn't it?

Maybe you're already wearing a diaper under your dress-up clothes, secretly hoping someone will see the waistband peaking out and check your padded bottom for the telling blue line. You'll feel so embarrassed when they discover you're just a little baby who can't even make it to the potty on his own.

But you can't help it, can you? It feels too good to go pee-pee in your diaper, feeling the padding swell with warmth. I know your potty parts get hard as soon as you feel the urge to go. Maybe you try to hold it and convince yourself you're an adult who doesn't need diapers, but we both know that's not true. It's such a relief when you finally have an accident and you get to sit in a warm, wet diaper for the rest of the day.

By the time you get home, your poor little prince parts are too needy to focus on anything but making cummies in your soaked diaper. You grab the first stuffy or buzzy toy you see and hump, hump, hump. The soft, wet padding rubbing against your precious cock is almost too much for such a little thing. Imagine if you tried to stroke yourself like the big boys do!

Everyone else in your life may think you're a man, but Mommy knows the truth. You're just a sweet potty pants who can't even be trusted long enough to take his diaper off during playtime. This is what you want, though, isn't it? You would much rather make humpies in your diaper than try to fuck like the grownups do.

You won't last long - you never do. But that's okay. You're just a silly little baby, after all! The sticky mess in your Pampers will remind you of that even when you're pretending to be a big boy.

There’s nothing cuter than a little trying so hard to be a big kid, trying so hard to hold it together, all teary-eyed and quivering lips. Then I gasp, all big and dramatic as if the reason they're upset is the biggest, worst possible thing in the whole world. "Oh!! My poor baby! C'mere, little one. Tell Mama what's wrong, hm?" I sweetly coo at them with the most exaggerated pouty face and they just crumble. Poor thing bursting into tears and reaching up to be held. They don't ever have to be big n’ brave around Mommy. I immediately scoop 'em right up and pet the back of their head, bounce 'em on my hip like I’m soothing a fussy baby. Because they sooo are. They’re much too little to do anything but cry for Mama to make it all better. 🥹

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justmessybottoms

A little who has been stubbornly holding their messies because they're too embarrassed to go in front of their cg. Cg is getting concerned that they're going to make themselves constipated or hurt themselves. Cue mommy/daddy busting out the buzzy wand while their little clenches. It could be anywhere like while little is distracted during playtime or tummy time, strapped into their highchair or bouncer. No matter how much they squirm or whine, the intense buzzing between their legs leaves no room for clenching, and they're forced to load their diaper as the pleasure hits its peak, of course, while being peppered with praise from their cg. Each wave of pleasure is met with strenuous pushes, their moans mixing with infantile grunts.

Bonus points if little thinks it's over after they cum just for mommy/daddy to keep that wand pressed to their center to make sure they've gotten ALL the messies out. Babies who try to hold it will just have to come in a messy diaper.

Ooooh, now THAT'S a unique solution! But little can't hold it in forever, they gotta make their poopies eventually - and at least this is a very pleasurable way of encouraging it!

Thanks for the ask!

mads-the-dog

"Oh, I am so sorry! He always gets fussy when he's overstimulated!" My girlfriend says as she reaches for the hem of her shirt.

I glare at her, indignation radiating out of every pore in my body.

"Love! I'm not 'fussy'! I'm just having a conversation with your friend!"

The aforementioned friend hides a chuckle behind her glass of wine as my girlfriend pulls out her breasts.

"Baby," my girlfriend clucks, reaching over and cupping my cheek in her hand, "That wasn't a conversation. It was an argument. It's ok to get big feelings sometimes, but it's not ok to take those feelings out on our friends."

I lick my lips as I watch my partner squeeze a breast with her freehand, causing a droplet of milk to express from her chest.

"But, Mommy, I'm not having 'big feelings'..."

I feel my tone shift, my adulthood slip away, as she adjusts her posture and gently nudges my head towards her lap.

"Sure you aren't, sweetie," she coos gently, shooting her friend a conspiratorial wink, "But, doesn't taking a little break in Mommy's lap sound nice right now?"

I whimper, allowing her to guide my head into her lap as she places a nipple between my lips.

Out of habit, I begin to suckle, letting sweet liquid slowly roll down my tongue and down the back of my throat.

The anger, frustration, and excitement I was barely aware of before seems to drift away.

I'm almost not even bothered by Mommy and her friend sharing a laugh about how easily I'm cowed by her now.

I close my eyes as I drink, pretending I don't understand Mommy's words as I let her sooth and coddle me.

And I begin to feel wonder, will life ever get any better than this?

darlinglilmia

Being referred to as "the baby" >>

"Hey honey, can you go change the baby?" "Can I play with the baby yet?? Please?"

"Can I hold the baby?? She's so cute!" "What a cute little girl! How old is she?.. In years or months?"

"Can you go play with the baby for a little bit?"

"Ughh why is the baby fussing now? Doesn't she know she's not an adult anymore?"

"Can you go to the store to buy more diapers for her?... no, not for me. The baby, silly!"

princessofpees

Just a daily routine for me 😖🧃🧸🍼

emily8350

little using their diaper mid make out session with cg…

lips locked, adrenaline rushing, completely oblivious to their potty signals until they feel warmth spreading and being sucked away from their skin

or maybe they really do know they need to go but don’t want to ruin the moment. they’ll be ok, they can hold it, just one more minute, this feels so good…all is well until cg catches them off guard with a nibble of their ear or grab of their crotch. they gasp and all off a sudden the floodgates open, or they unclench and a mound forms in the back of their padding

panting in between kisses, grinding their hips into cg’s lap, wet diaper stifling any real sensation for the little. cg on the other hand is getting a crotch full of warmth and weight and loving every minute of it.

maybe they’ll initiate more make out sessions right before changing time from now on…

goodboysuffering

mommy that comes in without knocking and sees her boy crying so she forces him to suck on her tits because seeing him so vulnerable turns her on very generously lets him suck on her tits because she knows that’s what her baby boy likes

balljointed-succubus

putting you in a diaper and declaring that for the night, the safeword will be literally any word. if you want this to continue, you will babble or you won't speak at all. i expect an excited, "abah!" in response :3

cattledogboy

i love waking up to the feeling of someone sucking and playing with my nipples. i love the idea of someone needing a taste of my tits so bad they cant even wait a second to wake me up before latching on

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