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Day 0 – How did I get here?
Recently, I signed my life away to Mommy Rachel (@joyfullypadding).
This is my public confession. I am typing this while she watches me, sitting on the floor, wearing a diaper and a dress that she picked out.
I used to be Kierston. To be honest, I used to be a misogynist. I was ego-driven, frat-type guy. I cheated, lied, and treated women however I wanted.
Now I’m Rosie, Mommy Rachel’s newest padded sissy.
All my “big boy” underwear have been thrown out.
My closet is starting to fill with dresses, skirts, and gowns.
The bathroom door at my own house is controlled by Momm through a Wi-Fi lock.
I am locked in other ways, too, if you know what I mean. Mommy holds the key.
Eight years ago I dated Mommy’s roommate. It ended poorly. Honestly, I cheated on her, used her when I wanted, then ghosting her. But, she found my secret. From the time I was a kid, I have been addicted to wearing diapers and feminine clothing. On the outside, I was a dominant, but on the inside, I was always submissive. So, one day when I wasn’t home, my ex found my stash of diapers, lace panties, pink dresses, pacifiers, and more. Apparently, she told Mommy everything and sent pictures.
Two months ago I spotted Mommy Rachel at a bar and recognized her immediately. I always thought she was hot in college, but never pursued her because I knew she hated me for how I had treated her roommate and best friend. I had enjoyed a few too many drinks and was hunting for a hookup. I had no idea she already knew everything about me. I bought her a drink and learned she was working as a therapist by day and a dominatrix by night, part time. I thought it was all going well until she smiled and asked:
“So… do you still wear diapers?”
Everything after that was a blur. She had the photos and saw her chance at revenge.
I tried to play it dumb, but she saw through me. Eventually, after denying everything, I saw my own chance to live out my fantasy. So, I signed a contract.
Since then, my transformation has been picking up steam. Today is my first day, and Mommy is requiring me to keep and maintain this blog to hold me accountable when she can’t watch me, meet other padded friends, and enforce my new identity.
No more “Kierston.” I am Rosie now.
Diapers at all times — even at work. Rare exceptions granted for panties.
I stay caged. Simple as that.
New wardrobe: dresses, skirts, and stockings. Even my vape was replaced by pacifiers.
Tasks and challenges aimed at forcing me to accept the reality of my new identity.
“Manly” behavior is punished. I’d get thicker diapers, frillier outfits, and harsher tasks.
Mommy monitors this page 24/7, so if you have questions, please DM myself and/or Mommy. She approves everything. But here are some ways you can help:
Comment, DM, or ask for a “Diaper Check” — I must reply with proof as soon as possible.
Comment, DM, or ask for an “Outfit Check” — same rule (I’m easing into sissy clothes, so I don’t wear 24/7. I do respond to requests, however, and will respond as soon as I am wearing my “pretty” clothes.
Request a custom scene — tell me what scene, pose, or scenario you want to see, and I’ll get it to you, subject to Mommy’s approval.
Babysit me live — 30 min, 1 hr, a full day, or anything in between. You control tasks, rules, outings, and training (DM Mommy to schedule).
Virtual playdates — I need ABDL/sissy friends. We can play dress-up, color, enjoy story time, do tasks, etc. — Mommy sets up private chats and plans these via Tumblr. DM “Playdate with Rosie” to apply.
Send tasks, challenges & dares — I have to complete them (unless Mommy says no).
Follow. Reblog. Comment. DMs. All open.
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