unique

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Okay, so, my boyfriend, Mark, has a unique hobby. He likes to have “accidents” his pants. I know, I know. It sounds like something an adult wouldn’t find hilarious, but for Mark, it’s apparently peak adult entertainment. Look, I’m not judging. Much. When he first confessed his little passion, I choked on my kombucha. It was a first date, mind you. Smooth, right? But I’m a pretty open-minded person, and honestly, after the initial shock wore off, I was mostly just curious. Plus, he’s really cute. And makes a mean lasagna.

He explained it all, bless his heart, turning bright red. He insisted it wasn’t just the wetting part and that he was also really into the aftercare. The whole helpless, vulnerable thing. Me taking care of him. The diapering. Okay, the diapering was a new level. I’ll admit, the first time I changed him, I felt like I was babysitting. It was awkward. I kept giggling, which he did not appreciate. “Seriousness!” he’d whine, voice muffled by the onesie he insisted on wearing for the occasion.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Sweet young Mommy Zoey decided you’ve been such a good boy that you deserve a trip to the zoo today.  First, let me make sure I have everything we’re going to need for our outing.  Your stroller, diaper bag, sippy cup, and outfit are all ready to head out.  So, let me dress you in your cute little outing outfit.  Everyone is going to think you’re adorable.  Mommy knows how to turn heads with a little baby like you.  Are you already blushing because you know everyone’s going to be looking at you while we’re out today?  That’s so adorable!

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He's MY Diaper Boy Now

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

Brayn was just about how our diapers and waiting on shipping wasn’t an option. We had to go to Target, or he’d have accidents all over the house. I taped him up tight in his last Pamper, and away we went. I love when the back of his diaper peeks out of his jeans, so as we were walking into the store, I reached down his pants to give it a little tug. Making sure anyone who saw us would know he was my diaper boy. It’s a good thing I did because as we rounded the baby aisle, we bumped right into his ex-girlfriend, Laura Jean!

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Motorcycle Diaper Dick

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

Everyone thinks motorcyle guys are badasses and maybe some are but I have one who loves to tease me with his diaper dick. I used to babysit for his little sister, and one night when she was fast asleep, he confessed to me that he’d never really grown out of diapers and loved stealing her pampers to cum in them. I found it incredibly sexy and asked if he’d show me.

Fast forward four years, my little diaper dick is all grown up. He’s unbelievably sexy and all the girls want to fuck him. But none of them get the chance because of his little secret, which he shares only with me. He purchased this super sexy crotch rocket and texted me that he wanted to take me for a ride.

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pump

Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

‘’I love birthday Pumps!’’ exclaimed Amber, as she grabbed the lube for all of Tami’s Mommy’s big, thick strap-ons. But then, Zoey said that we shouldn’t use lube, that Tami was a big girl now and she could handle alllllll of her Mommies’ cocks well on her own. All of the Mommies looked at one another raising an eyebrow or two and grinned simultaneously. They signaled Mommy Mercedes and Mommy Diana to spread and hold up Tami’s little legs. ‘’With pleasure!’’ said Mommy Diana and Mommy Mercedes.

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Car Crash Turned Diaper Change

Lea 1844-332-2639 Ext. 244

I was in a rush to get my ass to Easter dinner and this moron infront of me stopped in the yeild lane. Of course, because I was watching the on coming traffic, assuming we were going to be mergining in smoothly, I didn’t realized he’d stopped till the front of my car smashed into the ass end of his.

His cheap trunk crumpled, and he jumped out of his car, waving his arms around like a toddler. I flicked my hazards on and got out of my car to inspect the damage. Only as I rounded my hood to see where our bumpers had kissed, I got a glimpse of adult diapers scattered around the open trunk.

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ABDL

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

Yesterday was one of those days where my little ABDL was just…off. Cranky doesn’t even begin to cover it. He was fussy, clingy, and nothing seemed to make him happy. I spent the morning trying different things. Toys, cuddles, a change of scenery – nothing seemed to break through his little storm cloud. He was clearly uncomfortable, and my heart ached to ease his distress. I’ve learned to recognize the signs, and a big one was the escalating fussiness that usually precedes a desperate need for sleep.

Knowing he was likely overtired, I decided to try a gentle approach. First, I ran a lukewarm bath. The warm water often works wonders, relaxing his body and washing away the grumps. As I gently bathed him, I talked softly, humming little tunes and making silly faces. I could feel his tension slowly melting away as he splashed and played, even managing a few smiles.

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Trinity 1-844-332-2639 ext 285

They don’t talk enough about morning cravings. That deep, aching heat between your legs when your body wakes up before your brain does. The kind of hunger that doesn’t want coffee—it wants to be touched, devoured, worshipped. And baby, I’m here for every inch of that.

I’m not just a morning person—I’m YOUR morning person. I’m available before your alarm, ready when you’re half-awake and already hard or soaked from a dream you wish had never ended. You know the one—the one where I was wrapped around you, moaning into your ear, my nails dragging down your back while you begged for more or how about the one humiliating you while you wear my panty hose.

You don’t have to wait for the sun to be fully up to handle your business. I’m already wet. Already throbbing. Already spreading my legs or bending over, waiting to hear you say how badly you need to feel me. You want that fantasy? I’ll feed it to you while you’re still rubbing sleep out of your eyes.

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Mommy Will Teach You

Mama Felicity 1844-332-2639 Ext 270

Your micro penis is useless to me and honestly your pussy licking skills leave a lot to be desired. Most little dick losers know that because their penis isn’t enough to satisfy a woman, they have to be good with their mouths but I guess you missed the memo.

Don’t worry, though; this might work out better anyway. Mommy will teach you exactly how I like to be licked. Every lady likes her pussy eaten differently and tailoring your licking to my preferences will please me more.

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baby

Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407

The air in the nursery was thick with the scent of baby powder and… something else. Disappointment. Mine, mostly. I smoothed down the pastel-colored changing pad, trying to ignore the lump in my throat. “Liam,” I said, my voice softer than I felt. “Come here, sweetie.”

Liam, all two hundred pounds of him crammed into a blue onesie, shuffled into the room, his lower lip trembling. He knew…He always knew when he’d crossed a line. This ABDL was usually such a good little one, so eager to please. But the last few days had been… challenging. He’d regressed further than usual, refusing to eat anything but pureed carrots and throwing a tantrum when I tried to introduce solid foods. And then there was the wetting. Not just little accidents, but blatant defiance, puddles left deliberately on the pristine rug.

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