ABDL FOR LIFE

hi am from East Texas am a ABDL I love diapers am 40 years old but am 1 years old

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Play time

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I had a accident 💩 mommy charged me

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Huggies overnight size 7

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Playing outside

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Pampers amore are so soft I love this pampers

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Mommy about to change me

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Pampers baby dry size 7

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Love being outside in pampers

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I love being in my crib in my pamper it's my happy place

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New pampers Amore size 7

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When the babysitter opened the door she was smiling and welcomed us in. Immediately the smell of baby powder hit my nose. She must watch babies I thought as I walked in. In the corner of the living room a playpen sat with baby toys in it and cartoons were on the tv. As my mom handed her my bag of clothes she explained that she would pick me up in a week. Nervous and kinda sad that I was being left for the week I just sat and shyly watched the cartoons. As my mom said goodbye a waived and said goodbye. The babysitter was a really pretty lady that smelled amazing. I was a super shy kid and wanted to be good so I didn’t get in trouble. The babysitter sat next to me and introduced herself as Ms. Michelle. Once we were acquainted Ms. Michelle said come with me and we can put your clothes away. As we walked down the hall and into a bedroom I noticed it had a changing table and crib on one side and a regular twin bed on the other. It look like a nursery with baby prints on the walls and a toy box with baby toys. The changing table had a box of Luvs XL on the shelf with a couple diapers stacked on the changing pad. The room felt so baby, I was blushy knowing I’d be staying in a nursery. We put my things in a drawer and headed back to the living room. As I sat and watched tv I couldn’t get the nursery off my mind. When it came time for dinner Mrs. Michelle told me to go wash my hands, I did as I was told and walked by the nursery and the luvs caught my eye. My heart raced at the sight of them, I felt so funny about them. On my way back I walked in and decided to touch one of the diapers. My heart was beating so hard and my face burned, I didn’t understand why I was intrigued by them but I didn’t want to get caught so I hurried to the dinner table. When I arrived I noticed a highchair in the corner and it made me feel funny too. I sat and ate trying to forget about all of the funny feeling I was having. Once I finished I cleaned up my dishes like I did at home and went back to the living room. It was summer time so I didn’t have school so I didn’t think I’d have to get ready for bed early, but to my surprise Mrs. Michelle announce I needed to get ready for bed. I did as I was told and made my way to the nursery, feeling super blushy as I entered with the diapers and sweet smell of baby powder in the room. I changed into my PJs and walked back to the living room. Mrs. Michelle noticed me and said I could stay up for another hour to watch tv. As I watched a huggies commercial came on and made me feel blushy. I think Mrs. Michelle noticed because she asked me if I needed to wear a diaper to bed. I was blindsided and got super embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say, I wasn’t a baby. I hadn’t worn a diaper since I was probably 3, being 6 almost 7 now. Mrs. Michelle noticed my embarrassment and said if you wet the bed you’ll have to wear a diaper until your mom picks you up. It’s okay if you don’t want to but that’s my rules. I hadn’t wet the bed in over a year but I began to second guess myself. I didn’t want to be in diapers like a baby all day and night. She said I’ll let you decide before bed. When it came time for bed she said let’s get you to bed kiddo. We walked down the hall and into the nursery room. When we entered she said, do we need to diaper you or are you going to be a big boy and stay dry…

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I was in my last year of daycare before I was going to kindergarten. Summer was fast approaching and I was feeling like a big kid knowing I’d be starting school in the fall. Daycare always made me feel like a little kid. The smell of baby powder and other little kids in diapers for having accidents just seemed so baby to me. I was too big to be around all of that… so I thought.

It was a Friday afternoon and nap time was approaching. We all knew the rules and the unspoken rule. You get your sleep mat and be quiet for an hour. If anyone wets their pants while taking a nap they are treated like the baby they must be. A change into a diaper and t shirt only. This was the most dreaded and humiliating thing that could happen to a big kid.

I was confident that it would never happen to me. But I saw it happen a lot over the year. So I grabbed my mat and laid down. The last thing I remembered was feeling someone’s hand checking my pants and then exclaiming to the room, it looks like someone had an accident. I awoke instantly in terror. Realizing immediately I had wet my pants and was about to be the next in diapers. I turned so red and felt oh so embarrassed as the teacher helped me to my feet. She took my hand and lead me saying come with me to the “baby” room.

Everyone knew exactly what that meant. The “baby” room was wear the changing table was with diapers. Tears welled up in my eyes as I was lead to the inevitable. As we walked in I immediately saw the package of pampers and a stack of diapers next to it. The smell of baby powder, pampers and baby wipes filled the air. A little girl was already on the table having her fresh diaper taped when the teacher doing the diapering looked and said oh goodness I’ll change him next. The little girl sucked her paci as she was lifted with a crinkle and set on the floor. I was lifted and laid on the table for my diapering. The little girl pointed and said “baby” through her paci as the teacher removed my wet pants. I was mortified and felt like a baby for sure. As the teacher wiped me clean she said “do you want a paci baby”? I was frozen and stared in humiliation. Before I knew it a paci was in my mouth and my pampers were being unfolded in front of me.

My heart was racing and eyes were full of tears. I naturally sucked the paci like a toddler as my ankles were crossed and lifted. My pee pee was stiff from the cold wipes and air as my diaper was slid under my bottom. When the teacher set me on the thick diaper and began pulling it up between my legs I started crying. She shooshed my as the pampers touched my pee pee and made me squirm. I was taped snug in my pampers and lifted like the little girl with a chorus of crinkles and baby feelings. The teacher that brought me in said awwww don’t you look adorable baby as she patted my bottom and said come with me baby. Holding my hand and leading me back as I waddled and crinkled to be shown off to the kids in my room.

As we walked in the teacher reinforced that the diaper baby was back. Everyone looked, whispered and giggled. I felt so ashamed and baby.

Abdl for life from that moment…

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My new onesie from Lil Comforts I love it 😍🍼🧸