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trying on each others clothes
Bouncing on it crazy style, and by it, I mean her soggy diaper that she's whimpering and whining to get changed before she leaks 💞
nanny state but in an ageplay way
Guys I made a meme
Grab me by the hips, push my head into the bed and fuck me as hard as you can. Do you hear me? 😈
little by little, i've conditioned you to become a dumb witted, thoughtless little slut who loves pulling her panties aside for pussy inspections on command. it didn't start this way. you used to hesitate, used to blush and look away. used to need gentle coaxing.
"come here, baby. let me see." you shy at first, embarrassed. but i was patient. consistent. every single day, asking to see. making it routine. normal.
"show me." until it became automatic. until you stopped thinking about it. now i just have to say the words and you're already moving. already reaching down. already pulling your panties to the side without question. no hesitation anymore. no embarrassment. just obedience.
just that empty-headed compliance i've trained into you. watching your brain shut off the moment i give the command. all thoughts disappearing. just spreading your legs and showing me like the good girl you've become. and you love it now. love how simple it is. love not having to think. love just obeying.
getting wet just from hearing "inspection time, angel." your body responding before your brain even processes it. conditioned so perfectly. trained so well.
i'll be across the room and just say "come here, sweetheart. show me." and you're already walking over. already hiking up your skirt or pulling down your pants. already pulling your panties aside and spreading yourself open for me to inspect.
no questions. no thoughts. just automatic obedience. exactly how i trained you. and i love checking my work. love seeing how wet you are just from following commands. love the glazed look in your eyes. love how dumb and pliant you've become.
my perfect, brainless little slut. inspecting you whenever i want. sometimes multiple times a day. sometimes in public when we're out, pulling you into a bathroom. "show me." you obeying instantly. sometimes first thing in the morning. "let me see how wet you got overnight, baby."
you spreading yourself before you're even fully awake. it's become such a part of your routine you don't even remember what it was like before. can't imagine not showing me whenever i ask. your brain has been rewired. conditioned to obey. to display yourself. to be my mindless little slut who pulls her panties aside on command without a single thought.
wish I had some heavy big tits in my hands right now
dad, do i have to try on the bottoms too? they won't even fit right
Mom who runs a porn blog where she posts nudes and videos of herself getting fucked. Shes mutuals with her daughter but has no idea it's her own daughter's blog.
Pervy daughter who knows full well shes following her Mom's nasty porn blog. She sends Momma anons and DMs her videos of her jerking off to all her Mom's posts and they horny chat but the entire time Mom just thinks its some random internet tgirl and not her own daughter.
mmmm cozyyyyy 💕
welcome to my theme park. so we basically let the animals roam around and harm the guests.
"Hey, you two done?" Your aunt asks from just outside the bedroom she'd lent you.
"Y-yeah, she just got going." You blush and stutter. She's told you dozens of times not to be worried about using her place to hook up with girls you still can't help but be embarrassed.
"How was it?" She gently pushes into the room while you process her question. She's answered a couple of your sex questions and shared a few dirty jokes and stories, but she's never asked anything like this.
"It was fine." You shrug. "I had a good time."
"Really?" Your aunts voice is genuinely concerned. "It kinda sounded like she was getting more out of it than you."
You blush bright again. You're not sure if this is something you should be talking about with a family member, but you really don't have anyone else to talk to about this and there is something you want to get off your chest. "It... um, it could have been better, I think."
"How so?" Your aunt lays an arm over your shoulders and gently pulls you into her. A part of you wonders if she should be doing this, another part is glad for the touch.
"It sorta felt like... like she was just going through a checklist, whenever she touched me, like she just did enough to say that she did everything right, not because she actually wanted to."
"Is that why you faked it?"
You turn your head in embarrassment, burying it in the side of her breast. "Y-yeah." Your voice is muffled against her.
"Oh, poor girl." Your aunt begins stroking your hair as you nestle into her. "You don't deserve that, I promise there are so many girls who will want you, who will show you that so much better than her." Her hand slides off of your hair and down your back, easing you into her.
"R-really, you're sure?"
"Absolutely, you're a lovely girl." A shiver emanates from your hips as her hand passes over them.
"W-what are you doing auntie?" You haven't called her auntie for years, but something about the way she's cradling your body pulls it out of you.
"Well, it just seemed like..." Her hand slides over your ass, pausing to give it a gentle squeeze before she brings it between your legs and presses it to your panties. "She left you wanting-" Her fingers explore your underwear, feeling across them until they find a fresh wet spot and settling there. "-and I don't think a girl like you should be left like that."
hey why aren’t you groping me? do you hate me?
i wanna be the center of two people’s attention while they praise me and touch me and fuck me into the mattress
"The Life!" - Chapter 5 (Remastered)
You can find other chapters by searched #TheLifeABDL on our blog.
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Peter and Mark look at each other smiling, delighted by Jake’s answer. Finally they had found the missing link to their family. So much planning and spendings without any positive outcome until this very moment.
Their efforts paid off.
Not without any emotion, Peter looks at Mark unfold the first of many many thick paddings Jake will be wearing from now on. “Lift up your bum please buddy.”
Jake follows the instruction and tries to relax as a Pamp is being placed under his bottom. For the very first time, someone was putting him in a diapee. His absolute dream! He had never heard of ABDL less than two years ago and is now being babied by not only one but two daddies. How quickly things change… he thinks to himself.
Needless to say that this whole situation got him extremely excited and what his daddies now call “his little willy”, “peepee” or “naughty bits” was definitely not hiding his excitement.
“Now JayJay, we will have to do something about this”, Mark says pointing at Jake’s hard-on. He then opens a drawer and grabs a brand new flashy yellow chastity cage. “As stated on your new rules, your peepee will be locked at all times in this little thing. I hope you like yellow because you will be seeing this every single day.” Mark chuckles.
“Do not worry though, Daddy and I will probably have to buy smaller-sized ones after some time and we promise to change the color for a bit of diversity!”
Peter gently grabs Jake’s very excited member and slowly motions it up and down.
“For this time only, we will do it like big boys do. Just so we can get this tiny bit of big boyness left in your body out and get this cage on.”
Peter continues his motion slowly and gently, seeing that Jake could burst at any moment, clearly overstimulated by everything happening to him.
As he sees a first sign of Jake about to finish and feels tension in his hand, he stops stroking.
Jake climaxes and expects his Daddy to keep going but his orgasm ends up ruined in a few seconds. He is beyond frustrated after so much anticipation since entering this house and is left panting and with a sticky puddle on his tummy. “Wh…why daddy ? Why did you stop ?”, he says flustered.
“Oh I’m sorry kiddo, I knew you would not like it the big boy way. That’s simply proves it’s not for you. I promise you will enjoy your next stickies better.” Peter replies while Mark struggles to contain his laugh. He did not know Peter could be so imaginative in his daddy role. That was bit mean from Peter but all for the best.
With this, Peter grabs a few wipes and cleans Jake’s sticky tummy. Mark then immediately places the cage over Jake’s now soft member and locks it in place.
Peter snaps a few pictures of the whole diapering process. “This will go into the book of baby’s firsts with Papa and Daddy!”
Once locked, the diapering becomes much easier. Despite a bit of hesitation from Mark and Peter since this is also their first time, Jake is quickly powdered and diapered into a thick Peekabu.
“Oh! I almost forgot!” Shouts Peter. “Our little JayJay lost a guessing game earlier when we arrived and should be double-diapered tonight!”
Mark laughs and looks at Peter grabbing a second Peekabu diaper. “Whatever you want honey! We won’t be running out anytime soon. Can you finish preparing him while I go set-up the living room ?”.
Peter nods and gets to work while Mark goes downstairs to finally take out the playpen and highchair which have been stored in the attic for months.
Jake lays on his changing table in his fresh double-padding and tries to get accustomed to his new plastic companion inside his Pamps. He still is frustrated from his ruined orgasm but is already getting excited again in his cage. This time, daddy and papa won’t be able to see it at least…
Peter picks out a matching set of onesie and footies with jungle prints and lovingly puts them on Jake.
“How are you feeling babyboy ?” He asks while snapping the onesie’s crotch snaps and zipping up the soft footed pajamas . “Are you happy ?”
Jake nods “Yes daddy but can I ask something ?”
Peter finishes dressing up his kiddo and looks at him in the eyes. “Of course little one, you can always ask anything to Daddy and Papa. What is it ?”
“I just wonder… why should my uhm… peepee be locked up? It’s not comfortable.”
“Aww, I know sweetie, it’s hard. You will get used to it I promise. Daddy and Papa just need to make sure you are being a good boy.
Do you remember when you told me during our online chats that whenever you made stickies you did not feel like a babyboy anymore and did not want to wear a diapee ? That can’t happen now, can it ? You need to be a good boy for Daddy and Papa all the time now. No breaks from filling your pants!
Also, this is simply the logical way of things. Babies do not get happy in their Pamps and that will be the same for you. Papa and I know that you will still have urges, so we will make sure to remove this icky tiny bit of big boyness in you from time to time, but that will be with your cage on and into your diapees, without exception.
Big boy fun is for Papa and Daddy only.
However, when Papa and Daddy are having their fun in their room, they will sometimes keep some special milkies just for you to have in your baba so that one day, in a long long time, you may be able to potentially think about being a big boy again. But that’s not for now buddy.”
Jake did not expect this answer at all and is left speechless and nervous. “B..but daddy, what do you mean by special milkies ?”
“Well…while when you have naughty fun your peepee makes stickies, Papa and Daddy’s make milkies. You will never have to do anything with daddy and papa but we will keep the milkies for you Buddy. This is important and will help you be a good boy.”
“But how will you keep the… milkies ?” Jake asks.
Peter goes into the master bedroom and comes back showing Jake an package of condoms. “How are these called JayJay?”
“Uh…condoms, Daddy.”
Peter gives Jake a stern look. “That’s not an appropriate word for you sweetie, how about… big boy balloons? Yes, that’s how we’ll call these from now on. So… Papa and Daddy will make milkies in those big boy balloons just for you, that’s how it will work.”
Jake blushes and makes a weird face, lost between the fear of this new step but also with a throbbing chastity cage. It is a lot of new steps in his life but also what he knows he needs and crave.
“Don’t worry little one, we will do it step by step, I promise. All Papa and I want is your happiness. Just be a good boy and everything will be alright.”
Mark calls from downstairs : “what are you guys doing ? Everything is ready!”
“Oh! Let’s not make Papa wait any longer” Peter murmurs to Jake while putting his pacifier back in his mouth. “We’re coming honey!”
Peter looks at the time and picks up Jake in his arms “6pm already ! Let’s show you everything downstairs and get some dindins in your belly shall we ? But to start the daddy train and head downstairs, a paci kiss is requested for payment!"
Jake giggles and gives a kiss on his daddy’s left cheek.
“Choo choo, welcome aboard our Daddy Train Mr. BabyJay, our next stop is : Downstairs !” Peter says playfully as he sees his boy slowly breaking his big boy shell to let his true self come out.
“Yaaaay!” shouts Jake.
To be continued.
consensual somnophilia is like a surprise party. you’ve talked to your partner about what you like and they know what you would and wouldn’t want, and then all that’s left is to fall asleep one night not knowing they’re planning anything for you, but then you slowly wake up and surprise! you don’t know how long they’ve been fingering you but you feel amazing and you’re comfy and sleepy and someone you love is making you feel so good.