devillilly-san

[devillilly-san]

The Trump voter will now own their decision to betray all decent people.

#cowards

[devillilly-san]

Just like you have safe words/nonverbal actions to let your partner know to slow down or stop, y'all gotta incorporate predetermined provoking words/actions that let your partner know 'I want you to escalate the scene'.

For example, mine is spitting, if I spit, I just know I'm about to get my shit rocked. It's been scene changing for us, especially for cnc. It's a nice way to beg for more rough treatment without breaking the immersion. I can still fight back and struggle but I get him to choke me harder or slap me like I want.

[devillilly-san]

[devillilly-san]

List of Non-sexual forms of intimacy

Watching tv/movies together

going to events together like carnivals, festivals etc.

going on dates like to the movies or shopping

Sharing secrets

hugs

sharing drinks

phone calls

talking

touching noses

cuddling

philosophical discussions

Hand holding

Sharing jokes

sharing smiles

laying your head on someone’s shoulder

linking arms

massages

tickling

playing with hair

scratching backs

tracing designs on arms

talking about the future

a hand written note

moving your head to their chest and listening to their heartbeat.

singing together or playing instruments together

dancing

feeding each other

drawing/writing on one another

Brushing your partners hair

sharing food

sitting knee to knee across from each other

 Doing beauty treatments like facials or manicures, hair dying or face masks

reading books together

take care of your partner when sick

talking about the relationship (how I feel with you, How I feel w/ this relationship)

cooking together

Head-scratches

hugging

discussions about yourselves (like flaws, shortcomings, passions, stuff)

being physically/emotionally vulnerable

just sleeping together,

an actual open honest conversation

bathing and taking care of hygiene together

butterfly kisses

nuzzling

telling on-the-fly stories

meditating or sharing spirituality

grooming

sharing hobbies

studying

sharing personal stories

shaving

seeing each other without make-up or all dressed up

moral support for major events

crying, sharing emotions, comforting each other

listening to someones heartbeat or breathing

camping/hiking

sleepovers

being with animals together

going on trips together

sharing clothes/jewelry/personal items

Sharing online social media

cleaning someone else’s living space

going with them to a doctor/therapist

doing art together

kissing different body parts

making out

volunteer together

work together

talking about wants and desires

experience new things together

do an extracurricular together

play games together

play sports together

walking together

being respectful and kind to one another (helping them do things, open doors for them etc.)

Sharing responsibilities (chores, babysitting etc.)

giving each other presents, special things from the heart

talking about and respecting each others boundaries

public displays of affection

grooming in front of each other

wrestling or play fighting

texting/talking online

looking in each other’s eyes

complimenting each other

falling asleep over skype or chat

making faces at each other

sky watching

write poetry

inside jokes

respect each other

tell them how you feel about them

kiss and touch different parts of the body

get to know each other better (playing 20 questions)

go for a ride together

close your eyes and memorise each others faces with your fingers

walk arm in arm

make a playlist together

make up your own words or slang

go out to eat

list each other’s best features

bring your faces close without touching and feel each other breath

Go shopping together

throw a party or other event together

leave love notes

exercise together

exchange something meaningful

try to have a whole conversation with only eye contact and facial expressions

sit back to back and feel each other’s heart breat

learn their favorite food and make it

run errands together

look at photos together

take photos together

go people watch

have a staring contest

learn something new together

take turns leading each other on a nature walk blindfolded

get to know each others family and friends

draw or sculpt each other

paint each other’s bodies

play with kids together

practicing a skill together

sharing food

being in comfortable clothes together

waving goodbye

being comfortable with each other’s bodily functions

partner touching affectionately without asking

touching a partner affectionately without asking

partner touching affectionately in public

touching a partner affectionately in public

being partially undressed with parnter

being completely naked with a partner

direct eye contact

looking at genitals

talking about your or your partner’s body

any others you can think of?

[devillilly-san]

[devillilly-san]

Tired baby

[devillilly-san]

He climbs into my lap.

“Oof,” I say. “Somebody smells like pee-pee.” He squirms a little. “Who do you think it is? Can you guess?”

No answer.

“I’ll make it real easy for you, okay? Two options. Who do you think smells like they wet themselves? Me? Or you?”

I wrap my arms around him, his back on my chest, and feel him breathing in and out.

“Come on, honey, use your words.”

“Probably me,” he murmurs.

“Uh-huh,” I say, bouncing him a little on my legs. “Because who has a diaper on?”

“Just me,” he says.

I pull back the elastic of his pajama pants and he reacts involuntarily, hands reaching down to stop me from checking his diaper.

“How come you don’t want me to pull your pants down, baby?” I whisper in his ear.

“I—uh—I don’t know,” he says. He isn’t looking at me but I can feel heat coming off his neck and ears. I lean my head on his shoulder and glance at his expression. He looks ready to die of embarrassment.

“It’s just me here, honey. Nobody is going to hear you. Nobody else is going to see your diaper. And have I ever judged anything you’ve done?”

He shakes his head.

“No, that’s right, I haven’t. Put your hands on mine, okay? Like this.” I place his left hand on the back of my left hand and he takes initiative and places his right hand over my right hand. And then we both ease down the elastic waistband of his pajama pants, enough to see a very, very wet diaper peek out.

“Would it feel good if I touched it, honey?” I ask. His left hand slips up to his mouth and he bites his finger. He nods.

“Where? Show me where.” He pulls my right hand down into his pants and I start to rub his diaper, squeezing it. “That’s really heavy, I say. You had to go a lot, huh? Should we change you?”

He shakes his head.

“No change? Why not, baby? Ohh, do you want me to keep petting you?”

“Don’t stop,” he says. Now both of his hands are up by his face. “D-don’t stop.” His breath is getting shaky. He shifts his hips, diaper crinkling. I start to rub him faster and he’s grinding against my hand, and getting it damp from his pee soaking through the material. He’s so cute like this, whining and blushing, and I can’t resist kissing his neck over and over. “Mama, I’m going to—“ He arches his back, squirming like crazy on my lap.

“Aww, did you have another accident in your diaper?” I ask him, pushing him gently down onto the couch and climbing on top of him, one elbow on either side of his body. He nods shakily. I settle on the couch behind him and wrap my arms around him again, pulling him very close to me. “Handsome, smelly baby. Do you want a change now?”

He shakes his head. “Uh-uh. Can I just have five more minutes like this?”

“What, do you like wearing a smelly, sticky, used diaper? Huh, baby?”

“Mmmmm…maybe…”

“And you like me holding you?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Okay, we can stay like this for five minutes. And then you’re getting a change.”

[devillilly-san]

*clicks tongue*

Come here pup, I need you for a moment.....that's my good girl, now...

*sitting in a chair I dangle a leash down in front of your face*

let me see that cute lil colar.

*I grip and tug on your collar, pulling you closer into me so I can latch the leash. Then after i drag two fingers up your throat, hooking them beneath your chin to make you look up at me I growl down at you*

Now you can't go anywhere~ just the way I like you, under my control and right at my side~

*giving the leash a sharp tug, you stumble with your face in my lap; my short skirt rises up a bit. I deepen my voice a little, casting a dark gaze down at you *

Now get to work down there ... Then maybe mommy will feel nice enough to let you go on a walk with her.

Oh... And make it sloppy...I know how much your depraved lil self likes to be made a mess of~

(nsfw)

[devillilly-san]

Letting you have a whole day of big kid undies after you begged Mommy for months. Though you can feel Mommy watching you throughout the whole day, just waiting for you to fail. And when you do? Mommy will be cooing over you after you have an accident, telling you that it's not your fault that you're just a baby who can't control yourself.

Mommy will be patting your soaked bottom before carrying you to the changing table. As you protest that you don't need diapers and that it won't happen again, I'll use scissors to cut off your soaked underwear, rolling them up into a ball and stuffing them into your mouth.

Then I'll proceed with your diaper change as normal, the soaked garments in your mouth reminding you of why Mommy keeps you in diapers. Next time, Mommy won't be so careless as to let you out of diapers for even one day. Because you're a helpless little pottypants who's not quite big enough to have any control over that bladder.

[devillilly-san]

You need to put your girlfriend back in diapers, hm? She's been having too many accidents? It's for her own good? I know, I get it. Well, before you take away her pull-ups and panties, you'd better know what new responsibilities you're signing up for...

constant diaper changes. She may be a big girl, but she still hasn't got a handle on the tapes yet (maybe next year...), so you're in charge of every single change. Morning, noon, and night. Whether you’re in the middle of dinner or halfway through a movie, you’ll have to drop everything to keep her clean and dry. Your babygirl is going to need her diaper changed 3-4 times a day, at minimum. If she has a messy accident, you need to take care of her immediately. That's a lot of cleaning and wiping and powdering and taping and adjusting. She needs your help to stay dry, and you need to be able to handle this big responsibility.

supplies. You and your girlfriend don't get to go places anymore without you packing a bag. That includes her diapers, her wipes, any baby powder you use for her, creams, a change of clothes, a changing pad, and any toys or stuffed animals she uses for distraction. You're in charge of making sure your house is stocked with enough diapers that you never run out. Traveling abroad? That means an extra suitcase just for her protection, or calling ahead and shipping to the hotel. If you forget, and run low on diapers– or worse, she leaks and you didn't bring her a change– disaster! She trusts you to keep her safe and protected, and going without diapers isn't an option for her baby bladder anymore.

frequent checks. You need to get in the habit of checking her all the time. She comes over to cuddle you in the morning? Diaper check. About to leave for an errand and putting her shoes on? Diaper check. You're alone in an elevator while you're out together? Diaper check. Quick moment in the car, before heading into your friend's house? Check. She's going to blush, or squirm, or get upset, or worried someone will see. She might whine and insist she’s dry or that she doesn’t need a change. Just be gentle and say, "Thank you for telling me!", but check her anyway. That means a gentle touch near her princess parts, slipping a hand under the waistband, or gently pulling the back of her diaper to peek inside. You need to make sure you're alone and private enough that she's not too embarrassed. If she tries to squirm away, be firm: she needs to be checked, and it's for her own good. It needs to become automatic, just like a parent and their child. You need to be sensitive that she might be embarrassed– she's not a baby anymore– but it still needs to be done, routinely.

structure. Your daily life now revolves around her schedule— wakeup, meals, diaper checks, changes, naps, bath, bedtime. Everything is going be a little bit more complicated and requires more planning when she's in diapers all the time. You need to be consistent, as her sense of security and stability will depend on these rituals.

the looks, the questions. Your babygirl is naturally going to be sensitive to prying eyes, looks from strangers, questions from friends, etc. Even if they never see her diapers, or don't notice you taking her by the hand to the family restroom, there are going to be awkward moments, or questions why she isn't going to the bathroom with the other girls. It's your job to shield her from any and all unwanted public attention, and keep her safe. That includes tucking her shirt in if you see the waistband creeping up, or excusing yourself discreetly to take care of her. She's going to feel vulnerable and embarrassed about her secret, so you need to take extra care to make sure nobody finds out. And, if they find out or start asking questions, you need to remain very calm, act normal, like it's no big deal at all. Be prepared to explain her "issues" in a very adult way to her friends, acquaintances, or the shopkeepers who need an explanation to unlock the spare room in the back. Ultimately, that'll help them understand why she needs your help in the bathroom, or why you need a few extra trash bags and access to an outdoor trash can...

diaper change tetris: Ever tried changing a diaper in a cramped public restroom, or your car’s backseat, or a train compartment, without anyone noticing? What about changing someone who isn't baby-sized anymore? Get ready. You’ll need to develop expert-level stealth skills to manage checks and changes when you’re on the go. The goal? No one even realizes what you’re doing with her.

leaks. She's going to leak at some point, it can't be helped. And I don't care how grown-up she's acting: most girls get pretty fussy and upset when they're suddenly leaking in their pants or have a big wet spot on their leggings. You need to be prepared for this; you can't go anywhere without a change of clothes for her. You need a lot of patience and caring during these leaky times, but you need to be firm: she needs to be changed, and she can't stay in wet clothes. That includes cleaning up after her, whether it's your couch, your bed, or– heaven forbid!– other people's furniture. You need to calmly explain the situation and offer to help out on her behalf. Vinegar and baking soda are your friends!

nighttime fiascos. Sometimes, you wake up in a puddle, too. Surprise! It's 2am, and her diaper leaked. It's the hour of Daddy Mode. No going back to sleep, no "dealing with it in the morning." She's wet, uncomfortable, the sheets are soaked, and you're her superhero. She's gonna need help cleaning her up, changing her, soothing her, and cuddling her back to sleep.

laundry mountain. Anyone who wets the bed can attest: you go through a lot of loads of laundry. Even if she's in diapers full-time, her clothes are going to need extra attention so she doesn't smell. Your job is to take it in stride. Be proactive about her laundry, so she doesn't ever get upset she can't wear her favorite jeans because she leaked on them last weekend. diaper rash. This one is a real concern, especially as she stays in diapers for longer periods. It's best to be proactive, and vigilant if you see any signs. She's not going to like that you're applying creams to her butt– it's not very fun– but it's for her own good. If she gets a bad rash, airing out, giving her a warm bath, etc. all help. You have to treat her rash just like you'd treat a baby's rash. mixed signals: As she loses control, she won’t always tell you when she’s wet— sometimes, she might not even realize it herself. You’ll have to read her body language— squirming in her seat, the way she hesitates before standing, or the wide, spaced out, teary eyes she gets when she starts wetting herself. Recognizing her signs and stepping in before she’s too uncomfortable is key. accidents on the changing table: This is rare, but it becomes a bigger issue as she continues to lose control. It might happen when you’re least prepared—halfway through a change, when she's just naked on the changing mat. You're busy wiping her, and you haven't put a fresh one under her. She's staring off into space, legs lifted, and doesn't even realize she's leaking. It’s your job to stay calm, wipe her down, and reassure her that it’s okay... even if she’s mortified. Those moments will test your patience, but she's clearly not at fault– it's just an accident! I recommend a spare, disposable changing pad along with her regular one, for just this occasion.

surprise messes. I don't care whether she's used to messing, or she hasn't had a messy accident in "forever 🙄" When she's in diapers full-time, it's always a possibility. Diapers are much harder to take off than pull-ups, and when she's taped up, she might delay asking to take her to the bathroom– it's "so embarrassing" to ask you to help her, especially in public– until it's too late. I've seen it happen. That's why you must always be prepared. A messy diaper needs to be treated with love and sympathy and *lots* of care. No scolding, no exasperated sighs, no frustration– even if cleaning her up temporarily derails your plans. She is going to feel very, very vulnerable, and you need to bring your A game to this delicate situation.

immaturity and fussiness. It's just part of being back in diapers– she's going to get fussy. She's going to get upset or cry at something little, she's going to get sensitive when you bring up her diapers in public, she's going to talk back sometimes, she's going to be a little clingy. Sometimes it's unavoidable. Obviously, you're going to be loving, and caring, and sweet with her, but a few tantrums or fussing is just part of having a babygirl. It's not her fault. She's looking to you for comfort, reassurance, and structure. Wouldn't you be a little fussy sometimes too if you were still in diapers at her age?

bonding: This level of care and intimacy isn’t temporary. It’s a bond that deepens with every change, every accident, and every time she looks to you for comfort. It’s about becoming everything she needs—physically, emotionally, and in every intimate detail of her life. Life is long, but be very sensitive of that bond she has with you, and she'll always be your babygirl.

[devillilly-san]

Bullying~

Can I just say that it's just an absolute delight to bully big dumb babies, ESPECIALLY friends.

Like, ah, just being able to come in, take them off whatever high horse they THINK they're on, and put them right back in their proper, pathetic, pants-filling place.

And the best part is when they try and call you a "meanie", but you just soak in all in and revel in their misery, because you know they can't do a single thing about it~

[devillilly-san]

Watching your adorable little toddler as they squat down behind the couch and start helplessly filling the seat of their diaper like the good little brainless kiddo they are. Watching as the padding expands and soaks up all their potties while their eyes glaze over and they wear that perfectly dumbfounded look on their face, half-embarrassed, half not caring at all because they know this is their place. They know that their one job in this world is to be Dada's good little pants-filler.

_ This post is fantasy for consenting adults.

[devillilly-san]

I want to be kidnapped and diapered

I want to be walking along when suddenly I'm grabbed, stuffed in the back of a van, and knocked out.

When I come to, I'm blindfolded naked and cuffed down on a changing table with mittens locked on my hands and a pacigag locked in my mouth. I feel a super thick diaper being taped on me before spiked crawl booties are put on my feet and I'm uncuffed and carried to a playpen.

The blindfold gets taken off and my hands cuffed in front of me as I'm told to play with my toys and watch TV which is set to cocomelon videos. After a while I get a bottle of formula and laxatives, then after I wet and mess I'm cuffed down in a crib for the night.

Sometimes I'm taken out in a stroller with my used diaper on full display so everyone can see what a big baby I am.

God I love the idea of forced regression.

[devillilly-san]

Go ahead, lay your little head down. I know honey, you're embarrassed about having to wear your diapers to bed, but that's just how it has to be for helpless little bedwetters like you. Oh baby, there's no use in getting all embarrassed, although it is super cute when your little cheeks turn all pink. That's what you are, isn't it? A helpless little bedwetter? Why don't you go ahead and be a good baby for me and admit it. Admit that you can't make it to the potty like a big kid at night.

That's why you wear diapers to bed, right kiddo? Look at you in your big, thick, crinkly diaper. You can't even hide it under your pajamas. Everyone who sees you will know that you have accidents at night, and that you need the extra protection. No honey, it's not "just in case." You wet the bed every night, so really no one expects you to wake yo dry. That's why I call you a bedwetter; it's your permanent state of being. No one could ever mistake you for potty trained.

I mean, come on, you're in full fledged diapers at night with cute designs and everything, but we both know you're in pull-ups during the day, too. And you wear those pull-ups during the day because sometimes you just can't make it to the potty on time, can you? You're so helpless and pathetic. It's honestly a wonder why we ever tried treating you like an adult in the first place; clearly you weren't ready for it.

Oh well, this is just how things will have to be from now on. But I certainly don't mind. I love seeing you like this. I love making you into my adorable little kiddo, always needing to rely on me for a helping hand and a diaper change. That's right, you can't even change your own diapers. You're just too little for that. Babies don't get to change their own diapers, and that's clearly what you are. So next time you've filled all that little padding between your legs, you come tell me and I'll make sure to get you changed right away, okay little one? <3

[devillilly-san]

🍼 ASKS FOR LITTLES 🍼

1. Do you have a Daddy/Mommy/Caregiver? 2. Do you have a favourite stuffie? 3. What’s the name of the first stuffie you got? 4. Who is your favourite Disney Character? 5. Do you have rules from your Daddy/Mommy/Caregiver? 6. What’s your least favourite rule? 7. What’s your favourite cartoon? 8. Do you have a paci? 9. Do you have any cute pets? 10. What’s your favourite colour? 11. Do you have a favourite blankie? 12. What’s your favourite Disney song? 13. What’s your favourite bedtime story? 14. What do you like most about being little? 15. What makes you go into little space? 16. Would you be little 24/7 if you could? 17. Do other people irl know you’re little? 18. What’s your favourite little space snack? 19. Do you have a favourite onesie? 20. What’s your thoughts about diapers? 21. Do you wear diapers? 22. Do you like superheroes? 23. Who is your favourite superhero? 24. What is your little age? 25. What things do you do in little space? 26. When did you know you was a little? 27. If daddies/mommies/caregivers had rules, what would they be? 28. Do you have a bedtime? 29. What’s your favourite thing your daddy/mommy/caregiver does for you in little space? 30. Do you have a little best friend? 31. Do you have any games/apps on your phone for when you’re in little space? What are they called? 32. Do you have a favourite sippy cup? 33. How many sippy cups do you have? 34. Have you ever been to Disney world? 35. Do you like Barbie movies? 36. What’s your favourite animal? 34. Do you have bath toys? 35. What’s your favourite thing about the dd/lg community? 36. Do you have a plate and cutlery set? 37. Do you have a divided plate? 38. What’s your favourite drink to have in little space? 39. Do you like dinosaurs? 40. What’s your favourite dinosaur? 41. Have you ever been to the zoo with your daddy/mommy/caregiver 42. Do you dress little in public? 43. Have you ever called your partner daddy/mommy/caregiver in public? 44. What’s your favourite ice cream flavour? 45. What’s your favourite sweeties? 46. Do you like stickers? 47. What’re your favourite sticker? 48. Do you have a favourite colouring book? 49. Do you like to colour in crayons/felt pens or coloured pencils? 50. What advice would you give to new littles in the dd/lg community?

• please do not remove this caption • If you’re answering these questions in a video, please give me credit - Lil 🎀 @almondmilkprincess

[devillilly-san]

After you began to fuck your girlfriend you realised that you were beginning to struggle to get hard. You assured her that it wasn't her fault and she laughed and smiled and told you that you'd just have to let her fuck you instead.

~~~

After a month or so you notice that your skin is getting so much softer. Your girlfriend has always loved rubbing her cum into your skin after she fucks you and it must be working like a moisturiser! You joke that she could bottle it and make a fortune and she just smiles.

~~~

It's been a few months now since she began to fuck you, and you swear you are beginning to grow breasts. You mention it to your girlfriend and she smiles brightly and suggests that you should go bra shopping together! You don't know what to say, but you don't hate the idea for some reason, so you go along with it just to make her happy.

~~~

After a while your girlfriend suggests a trip to get new outfits for you. After all, she says, those baggy hoodies and jeans have never really suited your figure, and they definitely don't now! You ask what she means and she smiles and looks down at your chest and hips, you hadn't even noticed how your waist had shrunk, or had your hips grown? Either way you now had a very cute figure.

~~~

Something about these changes seemed odd to you, you felt like you ought to be more bothered but... oh well, not worth worrying about now. You weren't even bothered when your girlfriend began to refer to you as her girlfriend!

~~~

Occasionally recently you catch your girlfriend looking at you in a way you can only describe as calculating. You ask her what's wrong and she just smiles and jokes that she's checking your progress. She never tells you her secret, that it's her cum that did this to you. You wouldn't mind if you knew but she likes thinking that she tricked you somehow.

THIS IS ABOUT HORNY SWEATY TRANNY SEX! IT IS NOT A SISSY FETISH POST!

[devillilly-san]

I have forced regression stuck on my mind.

- being grabbed from behind by daddy, a dummy gag pushed into my mouth - pinned onto the bed, arms tied above me, legs splayed apart tied whilst multiple nappies are put on me -hands trapped in mitts -put on the floor, forced onto all fours. ankles bound by rope, only enough give that i cant spread my legs open enough too stand without falling over - the nappies so thick that i cant close my legs - given a suppository, forcing me too mess myself - the humilation of being put on a baby mat for a nappy change - force fed a babybottle, the contents dribbling down my chin from where i’m struggling against the bottle - put over daddys knees and spanked for putting up a fight and resisting being “the baby i know i am”

All of this bringing me too the tears, the humiliation being almost too much, Daddy realising how wet its making me.

Being cooed at, “you see, a real baby, you’re wet, you finally know your place”

Its making me wet just imagining this.

Its made me even wetter imagining if daddy watched this being done too me by another sub joining in with him

💦