hagridsbumhole
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25 year old trans girl / Little and ABDL I don't post pics of myself here but @satans_pwincess is my Twitter and Instagram
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“Fuck you my child is completely fine” ma’am your child calls me mommy, lets me cut their food up into pieces so they can chew better, lets me put diapers on them and pees in said diapers , holds my hand while crossing the street and asks for “paci kisses” yeah they’re definitely fine.
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Helping my baby try diapers for the first time, softly cooing at them and easing them into the idea that everything will be alright. “It’s okay baby, I know this is a big change from what you regularly wear. But trust mama okay? Mama knows best and soon enough you’ll love being in them, I guarantee it. Can mama see a smile on that pretty face? That’s it, see? I knew you could do it!” Giving them a kiss on their lips for being the best baby ever
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In time, you found yourself calling your partner “Daddy”. At first, he asked you to do that, because he told you that you sound cute calling him that way. It was weird at first, but it eventually sat in. One day, you woke up, still sleepy, and called “Daddy” to your daddy who was in the other room. He thought you were so cute, just like a toddler waking up, he promised you both he will buy you a pacifier. He did, and the next night he asked you to suck on it for at least 10 minutes in bed. You felt forced, but you wanted to make “Daddy” happy, so you sucked on it. It took you more than a few nights, but after a week you grow to like your pacifier, not only for bedtimes. You can’t explain it, but one day Daddy woke you up, shaking gently your shoulder. You asked “What’s wrong Daddy?” and then he grabbed your groin. You were wet, really wet. Not only your boxers but the sheets as well. He told you to get up and go get a shower. You just stayed quiet and did as you were told.
The next evening Daddy called you into the bedroom. He stood next to the bed, and a huge white diaper was on it. You tried to say no, you tried to explain it was all some kind of a mistake. You even called him by his real name, what got you a smack on your ass. He told you to say that you are sorry, and you replied “Sorry Daddy”. Daddy got your pacifier and put it in your mouth, shushing you. He told you to lay down on the bed, then he diapered you. It was the most embarrassing moment of your life.
After he was done, he told you to lay on your stomach and raise your ass a little. You were forced to suck on a pacifier, wear a huge diaper, and raise your ass. As you did this you became aroused and the feel of the diaper pressing against your manhood made you rock hard.
Daddy took a few steps back, bit his lower lip, then grabbed his crotch. It was done, from now on, you are his plaything, his boy.
Daddy spoke up and said you're going to make such a good diaper boy and make daddy so happy. From this day on you will wear whatever I lay out for you. Now get some rest before we go out to the club. I will have your clothes laid out for you when you wake up boy.
As you wake you see what daddy has laid out for you. You cringe at the thought of wearing a diaper to the club, but daddy isn't done yet. As you are setting on the bed your new daddy walks in and sets a chastity cage between your legs and say's now lay back while I get you dressed like a good boy.
As you look down you see the catheter inside the cage, and you look up at your new daddy and ask what is that?
Daddy tells you it is a catheter. Once it is inserted and the cage is locked on you, I will have full control over you. You will wear your diaper and slowly wet it with no control as the catheter will be placed inside your bladder ensuring you wet your diaper. I also noticed how excited you became when you had that diaper on so the chastity cage will ensure to keep you from becoming hard like a man.
From this day forward you will have no control. Daddy will make all decisions for you. Now make daddy proud and lay back and except your new life boy.
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i wana cuddle :(( and kiss :(( and suck daddy's thumb :(( and go sleep wit him holdin me :( and and anddddd!!!
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wana call him daddy all the time!! all sweet like "thank u daddy" "i missed you daddy" "i love u daddy" and yellin' dada at da top of my lungs when i need him!!
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Teaching my kiddo sex ed, teasing them about how red and embarrassed they're getting, asking if they want a demonstration, andwhen they excitedly say yes calling in the family dog to knot their holes
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Honestly one of my biggest fantasies is being tied up in the men’s restroom in an office next to the urinals so workers can piss and cum in my pussy and ass
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Daddy...?
ya know kiddo.. *giggles* I'm not even going to fib this time. They're gunna know
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Papa couldn't help but grin as he walked around the corner. The tulle of your cute little tutu waggled in time to your silly giggles as you 'hid' behind the tree, waiting to scare Papa.
"Boo!" You yelled, spreading your hands out wide as you jumped out from your hiding spot.
"Oh no!" Papa gasped with fake fear, "It's a silly-saurus!"
In one fluid motion Papa lifted you into the air and placed you on his hip.
"Luckily, Papa knows how to stop silly-sauruses! Tickles!"
Papa used his free hand to tickle your sides, armpit, and neck, until, breathlessly, you pleaded for him to stop.
Papa then bounced you on his hip, taking the opportunity to check the diaper hiding under your tights.
"Feels like my silly-saurus was visited by the sog monster! That's ok, Papa can fix that!"
You blushed as you laid your head on Papa's chest, and let him carry you to the nearest family bathroom. You reflected that you'd never felt more little or more loved than being held there in his arms.
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"Didn't make it in time again, huh?"
She covered her face with her arms as he pulled the first tape off her used diaper. His comment was half-hearted, routine. Clearly he was just trying to make an effort.
"I was gonna tell you, promise-–"
"Lift your legs, please." She turned her head sideways on the tiled floor as he began to work. In truth, she knew that she should have told him when she was wet. The diaper *was* uncomfortable, of course... but all that had escaped her mind as soon as her friends had arrived. She could always ask for a change after dinner had started and everyone was settled. But every time there was an opening–– a spare moment when the conversation lulled and she could have whispered to him–– he had gone off to the kitchen to prepare something. He always looked so busy when he was in the kitchen. And anyway, her friends were only here for one night...
Her bladder awoke.
"I have to pee," she said suddenly. Panicked, she started to lift herself up by her elbows.
He didn't look up.
"Okay, good sweetie," he said, his attention focused on rolling the used diaper.
"Uh..." She glanced behind her at the bathroom wall, unclear what she was supposed to do. Her bladder twinged and she squeezed instinctually. Maybe... he didn't hear her?
"I really have to go..."
"Okay, good girl. I'm so proud of you. Now let's just wait one minute while we get you cleaned up, alright?"
"But it's urgent..."
"Do you think you can hold it for just one more minute?" he looked at her, extending a wipe.
"I... think so." She wasn't very sure. She looked sideways–– the toilet was behind her head, just a few feet away. She could see the basin from the corner of her eye. If she could hold it just until he cleaned her up...
"That's good. Just close your eyes, and let's try to practice holding it."
She did as she was told. Her bladder shuddered as she clamped down with all her might. Every leg lift, every wipe was making it harder and harder to hold on. Just a few... more... seconds... she thought as her bottom came resting down on the rug again. She was hyper-focused. Just a little longer, and she could prove to him that she could make it to the potty on time. Maybe then he would understand that she didn't really need diapers in the day after all...
"All done!" he exclaimed, fastening the last tape.
She opened her eyes and looked at her waist, confused.
"There you go. All set. Very good job!" He patted the diaper and looked at her with an encouraging smile. "You made it all the way through the change. Now you can let go."
"Wh-wha?" She looked down, panicked, then twisted her neck to look at the toilet behind her.
"You did a good job holding it in for me, honey," he said, zipping up the backpack. "What a big girl! Now you can go in your diaper."
"Noooo..." She squirmed and struggled to hold on for another moment before her bladder gave up, and a warm flood spread between her legs. The trickle spread down to the back of the diaper as she lay there, helpless. She caught his eyes and he looked her with a radiant smile.
"I'm so proud of you."
one from the archives! This one's from way back in 2017. It must have gotten pulled down in the Great Tumblr Kerfuffle from back then. Reposted without the offending (but really, totally fine) picture
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As you crawled towards the kitchen, your messy diaper swaying between your legs, you suddenly had a thought:
How long had it been since you walked?
Papa never let you walk on your own in the house. He said it was too dangerous for babies to stand on two legs; they might fall and hit their heads.
And, you had stopped walking when you went out in public.
Papa would always carry you from place to place or strap you into your stroller, saying you got too distracted to be trusted to get places on your own.
As you sat on your messy bottom and waited for Papa to pick you up and place you in your highchair, you started to wonder if you could even stand on your own anymore if you tried?
But, as Papa lifted you in his strong arms and settled your padded crotch on his hip, you suddenly realized that it didn't matter.
You laid your head on Papa's chest and sighed. Why would you ever want to do something that resulted in less of this?
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reblog if u support squishy tummies, legs, and arms
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If you like the thought of being hypnotized to need diapers, here are a few links to free hypnosis files that might be of interest to you:
1. TrainDiapers (Bladder incontinence when diapered and in safe space):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/613-traindiapers
2. DiaperTrap (Bladder incontinence when diapered + 2h after taking it off):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/626-diaper-trap
3. Bedwetter Fear to Reality (convinces you to need diapers for bed):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/362-bedwetter-fear-to-reality
4. TrainBedWetting (training to become bladder incontinent when sleeping):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/618-trainbedwetting
5. TrainBladderIncontinant (training to permanently erase all bladder control):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/622-trainbladderincontinant
6. Anti-Potty Training (erases the knowledge of how to control bladder and bowels):
https://www.emghypnosis.com/index.php/hypnosis-files/product/363-anti-potty-training
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Daddy’s lap dog
Heres another one of my silly ditzy rants since you guys like ‘em so much🥰
My daddy, @storytimewithwambo , has been training me to be his little puppy girl, so I wanted to share all the bonuses that come with it😍
I think the reason it all started is because i’m always craving his attention 24/7 and won’t stop whining until I get it. So daddy started giving me lots of head rubs while he got on with his business and I kinda became addicted to that feeling.. so much to the point where i’d whine on my knees at his feet while he’s busy with something until he entertains my needs with head scratches, belly rubs, treats, anything to make my bum bum wiggle with excitement!!
Then at some point I wasn’t allowed on the furniture anymore.. Something about not being trusted or whatever🥰 Daddy says I’m not house trained! Just like a puppy when I get too excited I mindlessly, uncontrollably start making a big puddle of pee beneath me!🤭 Oh, oh! That used to happen a lot when dada would come in from a long day of work… I’d just spend my time waiting patiently by the door for him to come home, home to me, home to come play with me!!
Thats why daddy thought it would be best to put me in diapers, how smart is he??🤩 Now I don’t gonna worry ‘bout no more puddles or stinkies on the ground, they just end up squishing on my bumbum!!😇 Which in all honesty does feel suuper nice🤤
Ohhhhh and to get my energy out, daddy made sure to start taking me on lotsa walkies too!! He gave me my own collar so if I got lost and someone found me, everyone would know who owned me😊 I had a problem with running off before, I just had so much energy to get out! So daddy fixed that with my very own leash, he’s so thoughtful🥹 Ohh and, and! When I’ve been a good girl and tell him I need potty, he lets me go on the public toilets like a real big girl! Even though I have to keep my diapee on, it doesn’t count as an accident because I do it on purpose😌I never knew that grown ups make their potties on trees and fire hydrants… Daddy teaches me something new everyday🥰
But sometimes I get a little too excited where walkies just wont cut it.. it usually happens when my diapee starts to get extra mushy and squishy and it feels nice to squish it against my princess parts.. or when dada starts taking extra good care of me..
And because my dada’s the best, he knows how to help and handle that too!! He taught me a new trick called beg! All I gotta do is: get on my knees with my hands up to my chest, and most importantly make sure my diapers full, plead with him to let me make humpies on his leg and maybe even promise something extra embarrassing in return. That parts mean of dada though😠 he knows my head gets extra fuzzy when my princess parts feel all tingly😖
But yeah!! Thats pretty much the basics of my new lifestyle, I really really do love it and am totally not writing this out as a punishment or anything😅 Please feel free to bully this new puppy in my asks🤤🥰
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the problem with putting up a "freaks only" sign is that the most normie people in the world will read it and go "y'know, i once tried anal 😏" and then will walk in and promptly call the cops 'cause they saw a 20-something in a diaper.
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