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I don’t wanna pretend anymore… just ruin what’s left of me. I don’t want thoughts, I don’t want memories, I want my mind soft and empty, all grown up pieces erased. Turn me into your helpless little thing who can’t do anything without you. Make diapers feel natural… inevitable. Make my paci my lifeline. I want to giggle at nonsense, drool without noticing, and lose whole days in a fog of cartoons and cuddles. I want to forget how to function, forget how to speak, forget my own name if it’s not ‘baby.’ Rewire me. Condition me. Break me so sweetly that being a forever baby doesn’t feel like a punishment, it feels like the only thing that ever made sense 🍼
👏🏾 👏🏾 👏🏾
Je ne sais pas vous, mais personnellement, dormir langé m'apaise énormément et protège mon sommeil. Je me sens rassuré en m'endormant, serein, protégé, et je me réveille frais comme une rose, et prêt à faire le pipi du matin bien au chaud dans mon lit.
I don't know about you, but personally, sleeping in a swaddled diaper soothes me enormously and protects my sleep. I feel reassured when I fall asleep, serene, protected, and I wake up fresh as a rose, and ready to take a morning pee in the warmth of my bed.
Chaque fois que je n'ai pas la couche...
This is exactly why Emma is still in diapers. This happened in the book section right before we checked out with her new toys!
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I don’t normally reblog, but this is probably one of my favorite video clips, ever. 😊 I’m SO jelly.
Oh oh…
Ce soir, maman et bébé étaient partis en promenade dans les bois. Avant de partir, maman avait vérifié la couche mais bébé n’avait fait qu’un petit pipi. Comme ils n’allaient pas très loin, maman avait demandé si bébé avait besoin d’aller sur le pot. Mais bébé avait répondu que non. Il avait bien trop hâte d’aller se promener pour perdre un temps précieux, assis sur cette chose inconfortable et inquiétante. Maman avait bien eu des doutes mais elle aussi était pressée de partir en balade, alors elle n’avait pas insisté.
La vérité c’est que bébé avait très envie, et marcher ne faisait que l’augmenter. Son petit ventre gargouillait tandis qu’un gros popo poussait fort sur ses petites fesses pour sortir. Arrivé à mi-chemin dans le petit bois, bébé avait trop mal. Fléchissant un peu ses genoux, serrant ses petits poings, bébé s’est alors mis à pousser dans la couche pour se libérer de ce gros besoin qui lui faisait mal. Il y a eu un petit bruit humide et puis une bosse s’est tout d’un coup formée sous le petit short. Maman a tout de suite compris ce qui venait de se passer. Elle a souri, résignée. Après tout, les bébés sont des bébés… Mais la vraie catastrophe est arrivée quelques secondes après, quand bébé s’est mis à faire un groooos pissou dans sa coucouche déjà mouillée, faisant finalement pipi dans son petit short tout neuf. Maman n’était pas très très contente, mais c’était trop tard. Maman et bébé ont terminé leur promenade, et quelques pipis plus loin sont rentrés à la maison pour changer la couche…
🎼 Promenons-nous 🎶 dans les bois 🎶 pendant que le loup y est pas… 🎶
ASMR Français Roleplay maman s'occupe de toi mon bébé,mon amour...
It’s really hard making pushies while playing with legos.🥺
The Sensory Experience of Diaper Filling
Does anyone else feel a sense of calm and comfort when diapered? I love when I'm getting dressed for the day and my Big diapers me. Safe, secure, and comfortable, feeling that snug thickness between my legs and cradling my little bottom. It's even better when paired with jeans that are just fitting enough to ensure the diaper gives your bottom a bit of bulk.
When the urge hits, I don't stress myself out by trying to hold it. Even if we're out somewhere, I know the stress of hoping I can hold it and having to be uncomfortable in a public restroom will irritate my sensory issues and leave me cranky. It's not worth the stress.
I carefully shift my stance so that my legs are a bit apart and my knees are just so slightly bent. I relax my body and don't even have to push to get things started. I feel the warmth of my load poke out and I know there's no stopping it now.
My body is still as the mess steadily warms my skin and touches the welcoming, cushy seat of my diaper. My Big says something to me and I nod, trying to act like I'm not defiling my pants like a toddler. The mess is now crackling out steadily and tries to form a tent, but the resistance of my diaper seat and my jeans causes the charging poo to blunt and pile up. The warmth easily spreads across my bottom and continues filling the seat effortlessly. My healthy diet makes for a nice, solid poopy that easily mushes and spreads. My knees bend a bit more and I exhale as a big lump continues forming. Ugh, I can feel it making the seat of my jeans protrude and sag a bit!
Of course, by this point my Big will ask me if Imy pooping. I whimper and nod, shyly looking down and playing with my fingers in a way that indicates I'm conflicted about the positive sensory input happening in my pamper. She takes it in stride and sweetly tells me to let her know when I'm done.
I do a small grunt as I feel the last lump squish into the pile. A few cautious steps help me gauge how much this will squish and spread. I sigh with relief and shyly tell my Big that I pooped in my pants. She'll ask if I feel better and it always makes me blush. When we continue shopping and walking, I'll pout and let her know that I can feel it squishing and smearing my bottom. She simply tells me , "You like it." I blush hard and continue to follow her obediently.
I can't help it. I love the way it feels!!
Does your mommy or daddy get cranky with you when you poop your diaper or do they understand it is just natural for you?
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Cute baby girl 😚
Oh oh...
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