#maisy mumbles

[maisy-puppy]

Told y'all I was dressed cute for spooky season

[maisy-puppy]

It's monsters all the way down

[maisy-puppy]

The last time I was with my partner and asked to be put in subspace, he tied my wrists, blindfolded me, and laid me against him in bed. I stayed there, blissed out in headspace for well over an hour.

God, I'm still chasing the tranquility of that feeling. Divine

[maisy-puppy]

I think 90% of my kinks can be distilled down to a desire to be fawned over. Praise kink? No explanation needed. Petplay and abdl? Who can resist the cuteness of someone completely dependent on them? Spanking? Keeping track of my rule-breaking and caring enough to correct it shows such dedication! CNC? So much thought and planning just to kidnap me; I'm flattered!

In short: it's safe to assume that I'm always DYING for attention

[maisy-puppy]

*kazoo fanfare*

I am wearing my first ever megamaxes!

I'll report back with what I think of them

[maisy-puppy]

I'm like, really soft

[maisy-puppy]

Any time I act as my own caregiver, I can't help but come up with things I'd like to do for a little/have done for me.

Washing up a kiddo in the tub while they play with their toys and bubbles, singing to them and talking them through getting dried off and lotioned up

Loads of praise and encouragement as I get them laid on the changing mat: "Ready, little one? Let's get a fresh diaper on that tush. Down we go!" "Bum up, bum up! There's my good helper!" "Can you count tapes with mama?"

Just... Talking and rambling and praising like they don't really understand what I'm saying. Speaking in soft tones is what really matters; it's not like they'll be able to hold a conversation yet

[maisy-puppy]

Me: *has to pee way more times than is convenient while working on finals*

Also me: *wore a bodysuit, overalls, leggings, and panties and now has to remove all 4 layers to use the bathroom*

I wish diapers had been a possibility today