Crybaby LOVES DIAPERS spread his secret 😅😅😅

🧸😫Tuckered Out😴🪀 

“I know the brats finally out, but should we wake him?  Those poor bears adorning his Huggies look like they’re about to burst with all the fluid he’s been steadily releasing into them all day. I’m also not really in the mood to clean up any more pee spots right now...the mess he made on the couch was bad enough! I still can’t believe he tried lying to us about his giant diapers being a joke, and that he didn’t need them or babysitters” 

“We just fed him nine bottles of “special” formula, and after being a total terror all morning... I say let the little diaper demon sleep. Those pillows have a waterproof layer, so if his thick diapers... the ones he “didn’t need”, give up and leak, at least he won’t leave them smelling like pee. Besides, I’m looking forward to the sound paddling his Daddy will deliver once he returns home and hears about all the trouble his “Special Kiddo” has been in!” 

🧸A Beary Buzzy Day🧸 

“Better hurry Soggy Bottom! From the sounds of if it, Mister Buzzy is starting to lose his charge, and once he’s drained your buzzy time is up, with another three months before you’ll be allowed to try again!  Oh come on now, there's no reason to give me that pouty face...after all, this is what you wanted right? Spending months, hiding your love for diapers and strange tushy toys... enjoying those “little” stories and diaper photos, not to mention secretly locking your little winky up in that cage, hoping I’d “never” find out. But after finding your stash and flushing that cage key down Mister Potty, I’ve been more than happy to give you exactly what you wanted!” 

“Uh oh...it sounds like time has run out, and from the frustrated look on your face, I’d say baby didn’t make it to the finish line? That’s ok, I bet by next time, your little coin purse will be so swollen the tiniest buzz will be all it takes! For now, give Tiny a break and roll on over for your paddling, plugging and change before my special friend arrives. After your probably attired its corner time for you... don’t cry my widdle cuck! If you can convince me and my special friend that you love your thick diapers, locked pee pee and the baby life I’ve given you, we’ll shorten corner time and move up bedtime. Then you can hide, locked away in your crib, sobbing to your plushies for the rest of the night while the adults have fun... sound good?”  

What?! You've never had the experience of walking through a store stocked floor to ceiling with diapers big enough to fit you, as your CG holds your hand and tells you to pick out the ones you want and take it to the nice person at the counter??? Seriously, it is a must for littles! This awesome place is located in Denver and if you're anywhere near there it is definitely worth making a special trip for.

“I’m dating a baby!”

You drop me off home after our date, and I make an… Interesting discovery… 😈

Being judged by my bears while I fill my pampers like a good baby 😳

Being a nurse/caretaker to a 30+ old man has been interesting. Especially because the client I am looking after used to be the rugby star/ my former classmate. He went from being the big macho jock to a babbling drooling diaper filling lump of a man. Who knows if he’s still in there after the countless head injuries. All I know is that I have to change his diaper shortly after every meal. And take him out for walk so that he can practice standing up on his own again. He has the coordination of a 1year old, he even waddles like a baby. It’s kind of cute actually. Sometimes I’ll tease the front of his diaper, it’s nice to see his man parts still fully functioning.

Matty loves sucking his thumb

Just working!

“Hop on little one, up to your crib now,” Daddy said.

It was a warm summer evening and you wore nothing but a diaper and a T-shirt. Your night diapers were thick, so thick you could barely close your legs together. It was so thick you could barely hop into your crib.

You got used to your crib by now. The safety of the bars surrounding you as you sleep soundly. You are not getting in by yourself, and you are not getting out by yourself until Daddy says so. It was easier than deciding your bedtime and when you need to wake up. When the bars are going up, that’s when you are supposed to go to sleep. When Daddy lowers the bars, it means you need to get up. No need to think, no need to worry.

“Can’t get that big butt up there? Huh, bud?” he said and laughed, slapping your butt.

It was a game for him, teasing you every night like that. You still did it every night, climbing up. Yet every time he needed to make that remark. It was his way of being in control, of the situation, of you. He built this crib, he diapered you so thickly, he made you climb onto it. It was his situation, not yours, you are a pun in his fetish game.

You know that. You like that. You and your huge diaper butt climbed into the baby-themed crib, waited for him to put the rails up, and put you to sleep.

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lildamondb knows the drill already.

Nice sesame street sheets BABY

🧸🎄Teddy’s on the Tenth🎄🧸 

🎄💦 Night 3...Brought to you by Super Soggy Sunday!💧🎄