Reblog if you want me to keep publicly humiliating myself in exposed diapers!

I'm planning on a beach trip, and I think I'll go sunbathing in nothing but a diaper on a beach.

Here's the deal, for each 10 reblogs, I'll go one hour later in the day, starting at 4 AM. Sooooo......:

10 Reblogs = 5 AM

20 Reblogs = 6 AM

50 Reblogs = 9 AM

100 Reblogs = 2 PM

"Why does this keep happening to me?" I asked myself with frustration as I tried to shake off the shock I had just experienced. Despite my efforts to be on my best behavior all day, I still made a mistake and got punished hard for it.

One of this mommy’s favorite sounds

I love intelligent boys. Absolutely adore them. And I find those who are passionate about reading and writing share a common thread. They all yearn for an equally intelligent Dominant who can reach deep into their erotic “centers”, rip the pages from their fantasies, and give them a lifetime of living, breathing memories.

An intelligent submissive appreciates the beauty of the dance on the fringe. He is a strong, independent, talented, capable man in his own right, yet he hungers for a Dominant who can fuck his mind long before She touches his body. He needs a Woman who can respect him as an intellectual equal but effortlessly assume her role as Dominant - the only Woman he would ever consider yielding to. For him, this need is utterly palpable. He can feel her hands through her words, her voice, and her instruction.

And herein is my secret insight. Intelligent, gifted submissives are the naughtiest, sluttiest, hungriest boys imaginable. They are capable of giving themselves completely up to the Woman they trust and respect, and going places they themselves do not yet know they are capable of going. They are insatiable once leashed (note the irony). And they hunger to experience whatever their Woman challenges them with and sate her with the gift of their bodies and their talents.

For the Woman who can appreciate my words - I promise you - the dance on the fringe can be a most inspiring journey of sensual delights with a smart, talented boy.

Time for some cuddles 🥰😘

Mwah, mwah, mwah! You are just the cutest widdle guy! Yes you are! You look so adowable in your droopy diapee, sweetie! Has someone done a boom-boom?

Awww, whatsa matter, baby? You don’t wike it when women make silly kissie faces at you? You don’t wike getting baby-talked? Well dat’s too bad, widdle man. That diaper around your waist makes it clear you’re one of those men who’s been demoted back to babyhood, and that means no-one’s ever gonna talk to you wike a big boy ever again! Nu-uh!