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REBLOG IF YOU ARE INTO DIAPER PLAY
Hello everyone! I am trying to get an accurate number of people who are into diaper play! We all have that one thought of how many of us are out there! SO PLEASEEEE REBLOG! If you even thought about it or wear once in a while just REBLOG so we can get an accurate number 😘
Oh, my Yes, especially this young Diapered Girl!!!!
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~~
God yes please
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~~
God, diaper humiliation is such a rush though…
“Just changed you x amount of time ago and you’re already wet again?”
“You’re such a little baby, sitting in your wet diaper.”
“You don’t have potty privileges. You can sit right there in your diaper and go potty like the baby you are.”
“Show Mommy/Daddy how wet you are baby. Knowing you, I’m sure you’re not dry. You never are for long.”
“No you’re not allowed to change. You’re just a baby. You’re not to be concerned about your little diapies. That’s Mommy’s/Daddy’s job.”
“Time for a diaper check baby. I don’t care if you didn’t go. You’re too little to be able to check on your own.”
“Go put on a diaper, then you can potty. No toilet for my little baby.”
“You’re so fucking wet and you love it don’t you?”
“Put some panties on over that wet diaper. I want every inch of that pressed against you so you don’t forget what a little baby you are.”
“Piss yourself for me, like my little baby.”
“Tell me how much of a baby you are while you press that wet diapie against yourself.”
“Mommy/Daddy is going to go potty in the toilet while you sit there in your little wet diapie like a proper baby.”
“Oh you want to be sassy? There’s goes your opportunity for a change. That’s another hour for you. I don’t care if you leak.”
“Let’s see how much those can hold. I’m sure Mommy/Daddy’s little one can fill those up in no time.”
“No big boy/girl panties today. I think today will be a no potty privileges day for my baby. “
“You’re not a baby? Why don’t you say that to me again but this time press on that soaking diaper between your legs.”
“Aww you leaked? That’s okie sweetheart that’s what happens to babies that can’t control when they potty.”
“You wanna use the big kid potty? Alright go sit on it but keep that diapie on. You can pretend you’re a big kid. Oh no, that’s not what you meant? I don’t care. Go. Now.”
“Go sit on the potty with your diaper on baby. Mommy/Daddy wants to see you try to go like a big kid. Your diaper will hold up, don’t worry.”
“Go put on a diaper. I don’t trust you to keep those pants clean. You’re just a baby after all.”
“Aw sweetie did you have an accident in your diapie? Such a good boy/girl for Mommy/Daddy.”
“That diaper is sagging something fierce baby. Good. Now you look like the baby you are. Sit down.”
“Since you like to not do what you’re told so much, why don’t you just go and pee your little pants. Show me how much of a big kid you are without your diapers.”
“If you don’t want to listen, you can put a fresh diapie on over that one. Then we will see how much you feel like being bratty, hm?”
“I want that diaper thicker. My baby is such a little potty pants, we have to make sure you’re properly protected.”
“You can’t walk properly? Good. You can crawl.”
“You’re squishy? Aw darling that means your diapers are working well.”
“My baby had an accident? Aw aren’t you glad Mommy/Daddy knew enough to put you in diapers?”
“Today is diaper day. No excuses or negotiation.”
“Look at my baby trying to be all tough when you’re sitting there in a soaked diaper. You’re cute when you try to be all big.”
“It’s little time. Diaper on, and pacifier in until Mommy/Daddy says. You talk with it in and you ask permission to take it out.”
“I said keep your paci in. Ten minutes humping that soaking little diaper of yours. Maybe that will teach you to listen to Mommy/Daddy.”
“I think you need a reminder of who owns that cute little tushy. Diapered and in the corner. Time out time. Don’t worry, your diapie will catch all your accidents”
“Yes sweetie, you look very big in those big kid undies. Now stop playing dress up and lets get you in a diaper.”
“Are you trying to hide that you’re wet? Oh silly, Mommy/Daddy already knew you were. Why do you think we asked for a diaper check?”
“I know you’re wet. The question is, how wet?”
“Lay on your tummy baby, and keep your paci in. You need some tummy time.”
“I love my little potty prince/princess.”
“You look so good with that paci in your mouth, why did I ever let you take it out?”
“Is my baby fussy? That’s get that little rush changed and down for a nap. No, you don’t get a choice.”
Lottie is one of those girls, you know the type. Very pretty, late twenties, 'I love DDLG, it's so cute', 'I need to live this 24/7', 'I want a daddy, pleeeeeeaaaaasssseeee', she posts on her little blog all the time to the delight of her followers.
Always eager to whack on one of her nappies on a weekend, when she has a few hours to herself. After gorging her brain on smut for a few hours, she's done what she needed to do. And with her brain reset, finding not quite disgust but a want to get out of the nappy and get showered. And get back to her regular clothes & 'normal world'.
It's always enjoyable when they admit their intimate kinks & desires to you. Eventually the first 'you're going to be in them all weekend' comes along. And sure, she will think it's really, really hot, initially. She's always loved the idea, the fantasy. But then the reality sets in, after 10 or so hours she really has to go, and I mean, really go. She may even plead a little 'but I need to do the other thing' & 'I never do that in them' but you won't budge, you told her it was all weekend and you meant it.
Eventually, through all of her shame, and complete rejection of her toilet training, she will relieve herself fully into the nappy. You will glance over at it unfolding as she gets off the sofa and positions herself to do it into the already saturated nappy. You won't stare at her, acknowledging she needs some level of privacy, if you can call it that. Eventually, she will stand tall again with relief but be very meek, shameful and really quite unsure of herself, perhaps even a little emotional.
A young woman who's so used to smelling great, with her perfume's & nice lotions to have done something so infantile and in her mind, disgraceful. To know that very bad smell is emanating solely from her. Not to mention how the nappy itself will feel pressed up against her body after such an act. There will be a lot of sensations for her.
This is where you need to support and absolutely care for her, but let her know that that's what the nappy was always there for and you will change her shortly. You will not leave her in it for any prolonged time, that is not care, and we do not want rashes. That being said, if she's in it for an hour or so, it's going to do her no harm at all.
This is when the dynamic will be taken to another level. She will now truly need you, she wants to be out of it and she knows you're the only person who can fix it. But she can lounge around a little more and watch her TV shows. At first she won't want to do much sitting on her bottom, choosing to lie on her front instead. Over time, she will become way more familiar and it won't be a big deal, but the first few times? It absolutely will.
Eventually, her stinky little nappy does need to be changed. Whilst you've not got children, you have pets, so you won't balk at such a task. You love her and she genuinely needs caring for, whilst she enjoys this dynamic, she really doesn't like a dirty bottom, it's your responsibility entirely to sort that.
Of course, you will see her discomfort and further shame when you untape it and open it up, displaying everything that's been happening within the confines of it. The smell will fill the room but just comfort her and tell her it's ok, and you are here, there is no need to be upset. Then get to work with the wet wipes, thoroughly.
At least in the beginning she will be very aware when she's done such a thing in her nappy and it will be an easier clean up job. Though you will have to prepare yourself. You see, as she gets more used to being in dirty nappies, her care and attention won't be so drastic as she moves about, and that unfortunately can result in a longer clean up process.
She will come to learn that there's not a shower each time, even when she's done that. Showering a young lady takes a lot of time and so that won't be done at every nappy change. Once you've cleaned her up she will feel oh so much more comfy and return to the headspace where she loves all of this again. She may even become a little 'needy'.
Her dirty nappy balled up and chucked on the bedroom floor, whilst you immediately unfold a new one from the pack. She will watch intently, seeing the pack and all the nappies stacked inside, knowing those aren't anyone's nappies, they are her nappies and she will be using every single one.
Snapping her out of that gaze when you reapply the new layer of sudocrem in all her intimate spots, slightly cold but so soothing for her. And after recent times she will be grateful of a more pleasant smell. Likely there will be a little giggle at the coating of baby powder, when it tickles her. Again we repeat, no rashes, skin care is very important.
Then hold eye contact with her as you adjust and seal her next nappy firmly on her. For some, an actual change is actually quite a new experience. It makes them a little blushy at first, you see, she's just had her dirty nappy changed, like an infant. Out of the dirty one, but put straight into another one. No spaces in between, no go use the potty opportunities, no shower, no kinky playtimes and no going back into her big girl knickers. Just out with the old, and on with the new. This is the reality of 24/7, for any period of time. No matter what she thought it would be in her fantasies.
Now the fun part, she will melt into you, completely, not knowing you could be so caring. To know you just carried out such an act on her with no fuss, no disgust. Just a job to be done. It's a bond that will never be broken.
She knows whenever she has no choice but to fill her nappy and have a messy bottom you will be there to sort it, without fuss or admonishment. That's when she gets that twinkle in her eye because she didn't even know it was possible to be so cared for. Without thinking she will become a little shadow to you for the rest of the day. Almost to the point that this bugs you with her incessant attention, but you never tell her off. You're an expert in distracting her with other activities that she can have fun with that allows you to go about your own day.
This will happen multiple times across the weekend, until she will become used to it, maybe in all honesty, even a little addicted to it.
The diaper waddle is strong.
Oh, look at you, hunny!! You don't seem to be enjoying yourself, darling!?
You don't want to be treated as a baby anymore, baby?? Well, that's fucking sad for you because I'll keep treating you like a baby, and you will fucking pay for hiding these weird fantasies for 15 years, baby!! And since you cheated me with that mistress, you paid for your fetishes; I'll make you pay for that insult.
Now... what's between your legs, honey??? Yes, that's right, asshole! A DIAPER!! That's right, asshole! And who wears diapers? NOO, not old people!! Babies wear them, fuck tard!!
What do babies do in their cute diapers, Honey!? EXACTLY, baby!! They mindlessly shit and piss on themselves, waiting for their baby diapers to be heavy, bulky, and leaky ... yes, they do, and you will also!!
IN DIAPERS, YOU ARE NOW PERMANENTLY CONFINED TO FULFILL THE WISH OF YOUR NEW LIFE.
How I'll enjoy your face as you stand before me and shut up! How will that feel to poop your diapers full as you are left to play with your baby toys ... yes ... I'll enjoy your standing as you play there, smelling yourself, not knowing when you will be allowed a fresh diaper. As I make sure you have poop all the way to your backside, I leave you to enjoy your new role in this house. Unable to decide if you'll be allowed to become a baby boy or a sissy... to constantly be denied any desires you wish to have... No more discretion and intimacy cause for this first week; I'll dress you in nothing but your so-dear diapers to be exposed permanently to... I want all to witness how pathetic you are as I carelessly show all as I decide who and where that diaper will be shown.
Yes, baby!! That first week will be hard for your ego and pride. Baby doesn't truly care if adults see their diapered state, as you will accept it as well, like the baby you have begged your life to live as.
Yes, my dumb ex-hubby! I
I'll keep you by my side as my new baby and can't wait for the girls to see you tonight!! They will laugh and ask you all the questions about your new life, and you'll be made to answer each of their questions. Baby needs to be honest with himself, doesn't he?! Yes, he does. Baby needs to accept himself as he is and face all the privileges he decided to abandon and all his revoked adulthood life reduced to a decisionless life filled with frustration and contradictions. Babies have no control... Yes, baby. Cant wait to hear you cry as you are strapped into your cribb hearing mommy get her pussy fucked hard knowing baby will never get to put hois dick into a women for ever again .. The only decision you'll be allowed to make is when you decide to act and behave as a baby and choose DIAPERS OVER PUSSIES ...
Now I haven't chosen if you were to become my baby girl or boy yet, but I'll make sure you beg and cry for this to end. And I'll make you cry your life out when you are faced with the shame and self-degradation you will make yourself feel as you show what a pathetic diaper-filling baby you will prove to me you dreamed of becoming.
The laugh when you crawl around the house on your tummy while drooling is to my amusement.... Yes, baby, you'll look absolutely crazy and mentally ill to all eyes... All will constantly tease and humiliate you as the baby you will be doomed to act as, and you'll constantly be reminded of what you will be. Oh, babies aren't able to use their tiny penises yet since babies at your age have undeveloped, lifeless noodles that are only made to leak and fill diapers since they can't even hold poop/pee even if they think hard not to do it. Your baby-sized wee wee will be in a cage, and as it shrinks over time, YOUR ex-wife will make your tiny bird have a smaller home for it to live in ... Mommy will have your hole stretched with sexy dilatation rings, and a urethral catheter will make exactly what a baby is helpless about... property!
I will spoil you as my dearest baby, and Mommy will purchase you your own personal baby furniture that will be installed in the guest room... yes, baby, you'll be sleeping in your baby CRIB, and Mommy just can't wait to feed you bottles and mushy food in your personal baby HIGHCHAIR! How cute you'll be! Legs wiggling as all see how secure you are, all strapped up. Your baby's diaper will fill itself for all to see. That's how powerless you'll feel as you wait for an adult to decide to release you. From that high chair, you'll make yourself into a messy baby that eats with its fingers.
You'll be gagged because I have no patience for your whining and crying, and you'll have to make yourself understood as best as you can while we have NO FUCKS GIVEN about what you feel about it. Will you? Enjoy how pathetic you'll look, unable to communicate and accept that adults baby-talk you back carelessly, mocking you as the little baby who hasn't been taught to speak yet... I'll be sure you'll never talk as an adult for the rest of your baby life...
Ohhh, look at you, darling ... Your diaper is all wet, and the baby is all locked up in his chair with that baby harness ... it seems like you're not going anywhere, are you!? DOES BABY HAVE TO DO MOMMY A BIG PEE!? GO BABY...WET YOURSELF UP!! COME ON...MAKE MOMMY PROUD...
THAT'S IT!! Hahaha, good boy!! Make Mommy happy, and that nappy is heavy and bulky ... we will have fun making you dance and making that diaper wobble all around ... Yeah, baby!! What a show you offer the girls tonight! Anny has a little game to make you play for the ladies ... Yes, we have made pools and bets to entertain ourselves, while you will be made to do all kinds of tasks we will be on while you humiliate yourself for our entertaining amusements ... let me get your baby bib, honey! Look, it's written: I'm a diaper-filling baby, and I love it.
HAHAHA! Here, baby! Take Mommy's phone and take cute pictures of yourself... go on! Mommy will make you a big photo album, and Mommy will make sure she has pictures of every moment of your life, as you will never grow from them. Yes... take those cute pictures of yourself, baby!
Good boy!! Look, girls!! Baby is peeing on himself, making his diaper all bulky! Haha, don't worry, baby ... Mommy knows how much you enjoy that wet, hot, jelly feeling around your waist... YES... HAHH... Mommy can't wait to see you hump and grind your caged birdy dreams to make cummies... but Mommy will do what is needed for baby to stay a baby and act as he is... You'll enjoy Mommy, as she will ruin every single orgasm. A frustrated baby is a mommy baby.
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