Iâm just a silly girl (22) with a tumblr account đ§ž
i definitely donât have accidents! I donât know why people think Iâm such a baby?? I would never wet myself, much less mess, ever!!
~maybe might be a tiny bit fibbing~
I am a lesbian (though a lot of my old posts will mention the dom as a âheâ), not in a relationship
Donât have a daddy/cg (daddy is gender neutral to me as I donât love the word mommy, though Iâll use that too from time to time)
On top of dd/lg kink: i like dumbification and omorashi.
Iâm also not all about kinks. So please, treat me as a human and not a toy for your own pleasure.
Even though i wonât post this here, i do mentally age regress* sometimes (which is non-sexual) because of trauma and other priv stuff.
*Regressing and little space are NOT the same. Regressing mentally is going back to an earlier stage of development. That would mean you cannot give consent if you go back to the age of a minor. Little space is like sub space and dom space! It makes stuff hazy, allows you to go deeper into your submission, and makes your tummy tingleee
(good thing to know for anyone in either/both communities)
Okie thatâs all, byeee, letâs be friends maybe !!! đ„°
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One situation Iâd love to enact one day is - Girl begging for another chance while crying after making an accident and leaking through her pull ups, ruining her clothes and begging not to be put back into proper nappys like a complete baby, while being promptly ignored and hushed with a pacifier while having a very thick and babyish adult nappy taped on and her (sort of.) grown up dress / clothes replaced with a onesie and soft padded boots and mittens instead.
Good girls donât need sex. That shouldnât be something that she things about. She should be more concerned with what toys she is playing with and making all of her potty accidents in her nappy. Keeping her safely locked in a chastity belt should hopefully give her the encouragement and constant reminder she needs to remember that. Any girl who isnât mature enough or grown up enough to act like an adult, especially one who canât even use the bathroom properly shouldnât get grown up privileges. Sex and stuff like that should be completely off the table and any illicit grown up pleasure should be restricted and moderated by adults at all times. Holding the keys to the locks for her chastity belt would ensure she doesnât sneak any illicit pleasure when your not around or have given her permission so no matter how fussy and pent up she gets locked up inside her nappy thereâs no chance of release. Orgasms can be reserved for very very specific occasions (very rarely of course (if ever.)) and should only be utilized in the most age approaches ways. Maybe encourage her to hump something under adult supervision or use the buzzy wand on her but have a grown up hold it for her - all of this to be done when sheâs wearing a used nappy, never clean and always while wearing the correct age appropriate underwear. She should never have an orgasm outside of a nappy again. She should be denied sex and only allowed an orgasm on the strictest of circumstances.
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Can you count on two hands the number of accidents you've had since 18? Wait no no... that's way too long a timeframe...can you count on two hands the number of accidents you've had this year month?
:o mmđ„ș
um.. lemme check my potty chart!
okie so⊠um.. according to my calculations.. only TWO!
It doesnât stop me AT ALL from loving to be teased. Idc what gender you are, Iâll blush and hide my face all the same. I just wonât want to do anything⊠yk⊠sexual đ«
You're out in a pullup with a caregiver and you finally work up the courage after a bit of squirming to tell them you need to potty...they give you a smile and a "Okay Kiddo" but then seem to just continue on with what they're doing.
How does it make you feel and what do you do?
Ohmigosh!! like the dumbest, silliest little girl ><
i would loooove this!!
iâd feel too unsure of what to do, so Iâd just continue squirming and unintentionally whining after a while, due to the desperation⊠maybe leak a bit and, if i was desperate enough, finally decide they mustâve meant for me to go in my pullies and just have an accident right there đ but honestly, the longer Iâd wait, the more silly iâd feel doing it because âif they meant for me to potty in my padding, surely they wouldâve said soâŠâ especially after noticing i didnât do it right away⊠so âif i do it now, itâs like i held it on purpose just to wet myselfâ an- ><
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Are you into wedgies and if you are what's the biggest one you've ever received?
this is one of those k*nks that i am very into but find it so humiliating to to talk about đ i haven't experienced anything extreme but i love getting one during a punishment. i like the humiliation of it and the sensation it causes ~down below~. i like that it can also be used to hold me in place
Wassup kiddo, what have you been up to lately so far?
ehehe >< hii
Iâve been working as a bartender at a beach bar!! Had vacation recently and now the regular summer employees are free to work so Iâm not getting many hours, but Iâm expecting more at the end of summer when the regulars get busy w other stuff!
A bully dom with a little that doesnât know what a wet dream is and lies, telling them âitâs when you dream about wetting yourselfâ. Later, the dom invites friends/a date over and, when the little mentions having had a wet dream that night, the dom has to warn the guest/s to not explain the real meaning because itâs âtoo grown upâ for them and âthe only wet dreams they should be having are the ones where they wake up to a soaked diaperâ
A bully dom with a little that doesnât know what a wet dream is and lies, telling them âitâs when you dream about wetting yourselfâ. Later, the dom invites friends/a date over and, when the little mentions having had a wet dream that night, the dom has to warn the guest/s to not explain the real meaning because itâs âtoo grown upâ for them and âthe only wet dreams they should be having are the ones where they wake up to a soaked diaperâ
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Force you into a thick diaper then tease you about what a little baby you are. Give you the expectation that in a few hours you would be given your underwear back but your babyish behavior just gets them taken away... days later (any many full diapers later) you'd still be in a diaper and nowhere close to underwear, each day treated more and more little - in private bottles, pacifiers, crawling, bed times. In public, a thick diaper, hand holding, discreet diaper checks and butt pats.
Give us two or three details you'd add/change to this to make it something you'd really enjoy.
Oooo this is a very fun ask!!
WellâŠ
1. i love being bullied through my own actions. a fun addition could be: accusing me of something babyish, then calling me âfussyâ when i instinctively protest ><
2. not being allowed a phone when in public as a rule! When at home itâs fine, but in public? i need to rely on my caregiver to check the time, make sure i donât get lost, pay for food, etc!
3. give me lots of water when in public and then tell me âno wetting your padding unless itâs an accident!â But also: âno pottyâ. Then watch me squirm and potty dance all dayâŠ
tiny changes: iâd prefer pullies in public unless the dom can reasonably convince me that i canât handle it. i also generally prefer sippies instead of bottles. Though i like bottles when itâs for milk!
oh and⊠wanna have tha privlige of buzzy time some days if m a good girlâŠ
The nursery was quiet and peaceful in the soft afternoon light.
She lay on her back in the crib, staring up at the gentle spinning mobile above her. The room smelled like baby powder and vanilla, the familiar comforting scent that always surrounded her now. She was supposed to be napping, but sleep refused to come.
Itâs been so long since Daddy touched me like that, the way he used to kiss me hard, the way his hands would slide under my clothes and make me feel like a real woman⊠I miss it. I miss when heâd made me scream with pleasure. She thought, squirming restlessly under the blanket.
Her princess parts were tingling again, that warm, needy ache that had been building for weeks. Daddy still touched her constantly â lifting her into uppies and carrying her around the house like she weighed nothing, kissing her forehead, booping her on the nose, gently rubbing cream and powder between her legs during changes, blowing raspberries on her tummy until she giggled helplessly, cradling her close while she drank her nighttime baba. Those moments made her feel safe and loved, but lately they only made the other ache worse.
She glanced at the closed nursery door. Daddy had put her down for her afternoon nap almost an hour ago, but her body wouldnât settle.
Her hand slipped under the blanket, pressing against the front of her thick, soggy diaper. The padding was warm and heavy from earlier leaks, and the loud crinkle echoed in the quiet room as she rubbed tentatively.
Just a littleâŠDaddy wonât know. Iâll be quick and then I can nap like a good girl. She thought, cheeks already flushing.
She pushed her hand harder against the thick front, trying to reach inside the leg cuff, but the diaper was too bulky.
The crinkles grew louder with every frustrated movement, desperate to scratch her needy itch. She whimpered softly, hips rocking in tiny, desperate circles. The soggy padding squished warmly against her, but it wasnât enough. It never was anymore.
Downstairs, Daddy was finishing up in the kitchen when the doorbell rang. He smiled to himself as he opened the door.
Hayley stood on the porch, looking elegant in her red dress that accentuated her womanly curves in all the right places. She was holding a brightly wrapped gift bag. Her eyes lit up with genuine excitement when she saw him.
âHey there,â she said warmly, stepping forward to hug him. âI brought the ballerina Barbie for her. I remembered her talking about it at the little and caregiver meetups. I canât wait to give it to her! Iâve been thinking about her nonstop.â
Daddy pulled her into a warm hug, lingering just a second longer than friendly. âSheâs going to love it. Come in. Sheâs supposed to be napping, but I think itâs time to wake her up anyway.â
They stepped into the living room. Hayley glanced toward the stairs, her voice bright and eager. âIâm really excited to see her. Sheâs just so adorable. Iâve always wanted a little girl, and the moment I met you both at the caregiver and little meetup Iâve just wanted to scoop her up and feed her a bottle while I rock her to sleepâ.
Daddy smiled warmly at Hayley. âI know exactly what you meanâ.
Then he reached into his back pants pocket to retrieve his phone. âLet me check the nursery camera first. Sheâs been a bit fussy lately about naps.â
He opened the app. The camera feed showed the crib clearly. His little girl was on her back, legs slightly spread, one hand rubbing frantically at the front of her diaper. The soggy padding crinkled loudly with every desperate movement. Her face was flushed, eyes half-closed, paci bobbing, hips grinding against her own hand.
Daddy sighed softly, a mix of fondness and concern. âSheâs supposed to be sleeping right now. This means Iâm going to have a cranky baby tonight because she didnât get her afternoon nap.â
Hayley leaned in closer to see the screen, her expression melting into affectionate delight. âAww, look at her. Someone is a bit fussy in her diapie, isnât she? Poor sweetpea. Sheâs so deep in little space she doesnât even realise we can see her. Sheâs absolutely precious.â
Daddy nodded, watching his baby girlâs hips rock faster. âSheâs been missing our old adult playtime. Iâve been denying her because sheâs just too sweet and tiny for that anymore. I want to protect her, not complicate her.â
Hayley gave him a sympathetic look and placed a gentle hand on his arm. âI went through the same thing with my previous little boy. Once I helped him realise how good his diapers made him feel, he became addicted to his soggy padding for pleasure instead. No more icky adult stuff he couldnât handle. It was the best thing for him.â
Daddy looked at her, grateful. âThatâs exactly where I want to get her. Sheâs not there yet, but I think having a Mommy will help. Co-parenting her⊠two of us to look after her when Iâm at work. She needs constant care.â
Hayley smiled brightly, squeezing his hand. âIâm already wrapped around her little finger. I canât wait to be her Mommy. Letâs go wake up our baby girl.â
Upstairs, she was still lost in her frustration. Her hand rubbed faster against the thick, soggy front of her diaper, the loud crinkles filling the nursery. The pressure was building, but it stayed just out of reach. She whimpered around her paci, hips grinding desperately.
The nursery door opened.
Daddy and Hayley stepped inside.
She froze mid-rub, eyes wide with shock as she saw both of them standing there. Her cheeks exploded into deep crimson. She yanked her hand away from her diaper, but it was too late. They had seen everything.
Daddy approached the crib with a gentle smile, reaching in to scoop her up into his arms. He settled her on his hip, one hand supporting her padded bottom.
âAww, my poor baby girl is feeling all frustrated and horny in her soggy diaper, arenât you, princess?â he cooed, bouncing her lightly. The wet padding squished audibly with each movement.
She couldnât speak. She could only stare back at Mommy Hayley, mortified that this lovely woman from the little and caregivers meetups they had been attending was seeing her like this, flushed, paci in mouth, humping her diaper like a desperate little baby.
âMommy Hayley has come over to play with you today, princess,â Daddy said gently bouncing her some more, his voice warm and reassuring.
âSheâs bought you a present. Would you like to see it?â Daddy tells her excitedly trying to distract her and take her mind off the tingly feeling in her diaper.
Hayley smiled softly at Daddy placing a hand on his shoulder. âAww look the poor girl is still frustrated. She needs to learn to use her diapers to make her feel good, and then she can have her present.â
Daddy looked a little hesitant, glancing at Hayley, but she nodded her head encouragingly. So Daddy began, âOkay princess, Daddy is going to show you what to do with your horniness whenever it arises.â
He turns to look at Hayley and she smiles and walks out of the room without a word.
âWhereâs she going Dada?â She lisped around her pacifier.
âTo get your pillow sweetheart,â he says.
She stared at him confused. My pillow? I donât need a pillow. I already have plenty.
Just then Hayley returns holding a small pink pillow and places it in the middle of the crib. While Daddy simultaneously lowers her onto it so that itâs laying between her legs and her diapered mound.
Her princess parts started tingling again as she felt the pressure of her princess parts being pressed into her soggy diaper and the soft pillow beneath her.
âThis is your humping pillow baby girl,â Daddy says gently. âItâs for you to use to make your cummies. The only way youâre allowed to do so.â
She looked at Daddy unsure, and then at Mommy Hayley, who was now standing close to Daddy â very close â looking at her with a fond expression.
Daddy smiled at her and said, âGo ahead baby girl, do what feels right. Hump your soggy diaper and make cummies for Mommy and Daddy.â
Did he just say Mommy AND Daddy?
She definitely heard him say that, but her diaper was making her too squirmy and her brain had been in a fuzzy daze ever since Daddy stopped looking at her the way he used to when they met.
And now that she thought about it, heâd been looking that way at Mommy Hayley whenever they saw each other at the little and caregiver meet ups.
But with both of them peering down at her in her crib with such love and affection in their eyes, she couldnât even fight it anymore. Her hips began to rock and glide her soggy diaper against the pillow.
âGood girl, that feels wonderful, doesnât it?â Mommy Hayley spoke.
Now completely focused on the warm feeling growing in her diaper and enjoying the bolts of pleasure each movement sent through her with each glide of the pillow. She whimpered behind her binky, finally feeling like she might get the release sheâd so desperately been craving.
Daddy speaks with a syrupy-rich tone, âDaddyâs going to teach you how to have a diapergasm sweetheart and you will become obsessed with it.
âYou see, a diapergasm comes from your princess parts being pressed up against and swaddled by your thick soaked padding, creating wonderful feelings everytime you glide against your pillow. Thereâs no penetration involved and a diapergasm is not only intense but leaves you wanting more.â
The sound of Daddyâs voice mixed with the loud, soggy crinkles coming from her humping as it sped up.
Daddy continues, âA big girlâs orgasm comes from sex with a man. Thereâs penetration and mutual exchange of pleasure. But youâre a precious innocent babygirl and canât handle a big girl orgasm and thatâs why youâll have diapergasms instead.â
Her humping was fast and loud now. The sounds of soggy crinkles could be heard all throughout the nursery. Daddyâs words werenât lost on her.
Iâm never going back. Diapers are my pleasure from now on.
With one last desperate, crinkly thrust into the little pink pillow, she climaxed into the most intense, mind-numbing diapergasm of her life. Her whole body trembled, eyes rolling back as wave after wave of fuzzy pleasure washed over her.
Her brain turned completely gooey, thoughts melting away until all she could feel was the warm, sticky mess in her diaper and the overwhelming bliss.
Daddy and Mommy Hayley watched their little one with soft, loving smiles for what seemed liked forever.
After a few more moments of bliss, Mommy Hayley moved the pillow aside while Daddy pulled out a pair of pink plastic pants printed with nursery animals and easily guided her legs through and pulled them up snugly around her poofy, soggy diaper.
âI was going to change that soggy diaper,â Daddy murmured, kissing her forehead, âbut a nap is more urgent right now, huh my sleepy little princess?â
She could only stare up at them, blinking slowly, suckling softly on her paci.
Mommy Hayley leaned in with a sweet, excited smile. âThose cute plastic pants will ensure you can have a nice nap without worrying about any leakies. Then once youâve woken up and been changed, you can open your present! How does that sound, buttercup?â
It sounded perfect.
Daddy and Mommy slowly walked out of the nursery, switching off the lights. They turned one last time to look at their sleepy little girl, gently humping the pillow even in her sleep as she drifted off.
Downstairs, Mommy and Daddy couldnât stop gushing about how sweet their little one was.
Daddy let out a long sigh. âIâm glad she knows that her pleasure comes from her diapers now. The poor thing kept asking for âbig girl time like we used toâ and I was running out of ways to distract her. Iâm glad she now has a way to scratch that itchâ
He turned to Hayley, eyes full of gratitude. âThank you for helping me do it. I think having a Mommy will be the best thing thatâs ever happened to her.â
Hayley reached her hand out and placed it on top of his. âSheâs as cute as a button and Iâm gonna spoil her rotten!â
Daddy chuckled. âWell wait till she sees the Barbie doll you bought her. Sheâs gonna drag you to every toy store from now on!â
Hayley smiled with a hint of a smirk, âWell Iâm looking forward to every toy store trip with the little cutie pie!â She then moved her hand from where it was resting, on top of his hand, on his knee, and began inching it towards his pants zipper.
She leaned forward and spoke into his ear âIâm especially looking forward to showing you how Daddies have orgasmsâŠâ
âYou see a Daddyâs orgasm comes from sex with a woman. Thereâs penetration and mutual exchange of pleasure but youâre a caregiver to an itty bitty baby girl. You havenât had the touch of a woman in so long thatâs why youâll have me insteadâŠâ
He cut her off by crashing his lips into hers as they both raced to take off their clothes, craving the passionate embrace of another adult.
All the while, their soggy little one slept soundly upstairs, none the wiser to the adult activities happening below her nursery.
