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Baby boy and baby girl both needed pampers last night. Daddy and Mami took turns getting us all taped up for the night. Squishy pamper snuggles all night long 😈 we never go to bed with dry pants. Mami and daddy took turns filling piss cups all day to add extra thickness between our legs 😈💋

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Sissies for daddies.

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The value of repetition 😂

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Forced.

Kaylee's mom resumed folding laundry while periodically looking over at her sucking her pacifier and sobbing on the floor.

"Next time maybe you'll think twice before you make fun of your little brother. He is having a hard time potty training and you laughing at him having to wear diapers has got me livid" her mom scolded.

Kaylee continued to cry while trying to close her legs. It was no use in the thick double diapers her mom put her in. Afraid of moving from her spot after about an hour, she begins to mumble under her pacifier in order to get her mom's attention. "Mmmphfff!"

Her mother gets up from the couch with a handful of socks, walks over to Kaylee, sighs and pulls out her pacifier.

"you may speak!" Her mom demands.

Kaylee swallows, "mom I'm sorry, can I please take this off now??? My cousin's will be here soon...I promise I won't make fun of josh again". She cried.

Her mother replaces the white pacifier into Kaylee's mouth. "I don't believe you've learned your lesson yet! Now you're going to lay there on the living room floor and stay there until you've pooped your diaper" her mother demanded.

"And you'd better hurry if you don't want your cousins and aunt Sherri to see you like this. I can only imagine they will likely make fun of you too"

Kaylee's tears started back up as she began trying to push with her abdomen while looking at the clock. She put her hands on her stomach as her mom paused folding to watch her daughter grunt with difficulty.

Her mom then put her hands on Kaylee's belly and gently pushed and massaged. Kaylee's diaper began to fill as she pushed a big warm mess into the seat of her diaper. Kaylee's tears and sweat obvious. "Much better huh sweetie?" Her mom asked. Kaylee shook her head in disgust.

Her mom opened her legs and felt around the diaper to confirm the size of the load her 18 year old daughter just unleashed in her diaper on the living room carpet. Just then, they both heard car doors slam in the driveway. Kaylee's eyes got wide as she started to panic. "Let's get you cleaned up" her mother said as she grabbed Kaylee's hands.

"I want you to sit up, not stand but do a sit-up instead honey"

Her mother crouching in front of Kaylee, reached out for her hands to pull her up. "Slowly hun". Kaylee slightly widened her legs as her mother forced her to sit up, spreading her mess from the back side of her diaper to her now bulging front.

Just then the doorbell rings and her mother goes to open the door while Kaylee sits on the floor in a very messy diaper as her cousins and aunt walk in on her looking and now smelling like a toddler.

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The pink diaper was impossible to ignore, its thick, crinkly bulk straining against the tight confines of the sissy’s white-and-pink onesie. The words “SISSY BABY” emblazoned across the chest left no room for doubt about his place, and the way the fabric clung to the diaper only emphasized its sheer size. He stood awkwardly, shifting his weight from one foot to the other, his cheeks flushed a deep shade of crimson. The room felt too bright, too exposed, and every rustle of the diaper seemed to echo louder than it should.

“Stop fidgeting,” came the sharp, commanding voice from behind the camera. He froze, his hands instinctively moving to cover the obscene bulge, but another snap of the voice stopped him. “Hands at your sides. You know the rules.” His breath hitched, but he obeyed, his fingers trembling as they brushed against the soft, frilly hem of his dress. The humiliation burned hotter than ever, but beneath it, there was something else—a twisted thrill that made his stomach flutter. He hated how much he craved this, how much he needed it.

The camera clicked again, capturing the moment he leaned forward, his diaper pushed almost comically close to the lens. The pink satin of his dress swished around his thighs, the fabric delicate and girlish, a stark contrast to the thick, padded monstrosity he wore underneath. His face was a mix of defiance and desperation, his lips pursed in a pout as if daring the camera to capture every inch of his shame.

“Good boy,” the voice cooed, though the tone was anything but gentle. “You love this, don’t you? Showing off your little sissy diaper for the world to see.” He opened his mouth to protest, to deny it, but the words caught in his throat. Because deep down, he knew it was true. The way the diaper pressed against him, the way it made him waddle, the way it left him utterly exposed—it was all part of the game, a game he couldn’t quit even if he wanted to.

The camera lowered, and for a moment, there was silence. Then, the voice returned, softer this time, almost teasing. “You’re such a good sissy baby. But don’t think for a second that this is over. We’re just getting started.”

He swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. The humiliation was unbearable, but it was also intoxicating. And as much as he wanted to hide, to run, he knew he wouldn’t. Because this was who he was now—a sissy, a baby, a thing to be dressed up and shown off. And deep down, he wouldn’t have it any other way.

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Diaper hypnosis video that a friend of mine made.

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lights of the store hummed above me, a mocking backdrop to the scene unfolding in my hands. The words on the package screamed "Big Boy," a cruel irony given the secret I now held. I'd stumbled upon his journal, a private world of longings and desires, a confession of a dream that was both unsettling and strangely… convenient. I needed to prepare for him.

“He is going to have a very interesting homecoming, isn’t he,” I thought, as I added the diapers to my growing collection.

I moved to the next aisle, my mind spinning, the rows of diapers and baby supplies a testament to my planning. The cart was filling, each item a deliberate choice, a step toward a future he had unknowingly confessed to desiring. I was going to make him whole. He had never been with a girl, so this was going to be interesting.

The click of the door was the start of our confrontation. And then, there he was. He looked so small, so innocent, clutching his backpack, so unaware of the transformation that awaited him.

“You’re home early,” I said, my voice deceptively calm.

He blinked, his gaze shifting to the pile of diapers in my arms. “What… what are those?” he stammered, his voice barely a whisper.

I smiled, the sweetness of my expression a stark contrast to the truth. "Oh honey, your little secret is out. And, you know? I think we should explore this new side of you. I got a few things I think you will really enjoy.” My gaze locked with his, a silent challenge, and I waited to see how he would react.

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The soft fabric of the crib was a deceptive comfort, the padded walls a cage that stifled my every instinct to fight. The leather of the restraints felt cold, a harsh reminder of my complete powerlessness. Then came the weight between my legs, a soft, soggy mass that grew as my own body worked against me. All of it, a perfect storm designed to break me down to my most basic form. A thing that had no control.

The stillness, the utter silence, was always my enemy. It allowed my thoughts to play. To run wild. Then, the voice cut through the darkness. My tormentor. My keeper.

"Thinking about sticking you in a straitjacket and pulling the middle strap so tight it pins your diaper against your princess parts" Her words were clear, sharp and concise. I flinched as I thought of what she meant, the pain was nothing compared to the psychological torment. "Watching gleefully as you grunt and your cheeks burn, the strap forcing you to push harder and your mess to spread everywhere.” And the next part. That would be it. My doom. "Nap time, baby.” She finished, in a tone that was filled with a perverse form of motherly affection. And I was to be the puppet. As I always have been. As I will always be.

I knew what she wanted. To see me fail. To see me pushed to my breaking point. It was that final promise, that gentle taunt, the confirmation of my loss, of my new life, that hit me harder than any chain or strap ever could, my mind, forever trapped with all that she had made me become. And in that moment, all I could do, was listen to the voice, as it was her, and she had total control of the world.

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ABDL : How to make your little crave for their diapers ?

Daddy tips - 1

Disclaimer : +18 only, the following applies between consenting adults.

When I first met my little guy, he liked his diapers but there was something missing. He did not crave for them. I wanted him to love them more than anything else, need them and be dependent on them.

It is no easy thing and it takes time, but here’s how you can do it too. Being a CG/Daddy takes patience, and it is a great example of how time can achieve great things.

Steps :

1. Get your little accustomed to wearing diapers and to enjoy them. Let them feel their diapers and do not push them to use them yet.

2. If you see that your little is excited when wearing, let them explore that feeling. The diaper can be opened if needed. Remember these are the first steps. Let’s give them some time.

3. Now, repeat Step 2 but do not allow them to open their diapers. If your little wants to have fun, then the diaper will remain closed. It will encourage them to hump or rub their diapers. For now it can still be dry.

4. Step four is when the fun begins. Repeat Step 3 but add a rule that they cannot hump or rub their diaper if the diaper is dry. It has to be wet, messy, or both. You are the one in charge and you get to decide.

This step is the one with no return. Your little is now used to wearing dirty diapers and it still makes them excited. Reaching step 4 can take a few weeks/months, which means that wearing diapers is now associated with having fun and feeling excited.

5. Only allow humping. This is a very embarrassing way to have their naughty fun and their face once they are done and realize what they have done is absolutely adorable. Especially the first few times. It will soon become natural.

Pairing this step with their favorite plushie is a plus. That way your little now associates their plushie with naughty fun as well, which is the closest they will ever get to a partner from now on.

6. Add a chastity cage. After maybe 3 months is a right time. This way you keep control of the situation. By this time your little will be frustrated not to be able to get their naughty fun as usual. Craving begins !

7. Now, every time they go to bed in their nighttime diaper, and cuddling their plushie, your little is safely locked and aroused.

It makes them both in pure bliss and frustrated which you can be sure will create sticky puddle in their padding.

And of course, keep in mind that a pent-up little is an obedient little.

The rest is yours to decide. How long do you leave the chastity on ?

Remember that relief is needed. We are here to help our littles be good, not to hurt them. However, relief can be done differently. With the cage ? Without ? During a change ? It’s now all up to you.

And enjoy !

- Daddy

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Caption by Kim

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Oh my goodness! Well what do we have here young lady? Seems like we have a special little girl, don't we? Did you think you could hide your floppy little clitty away in your panties and no one would notice? And you've been leaking, it's all sticky in here! This simply will not do. No, I think someone needs their greedy little hole back here put to use, hmm? Oh yes, from now on I'll give you a good reason to mess your panties.

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