kirababy2

[kirababy2]

some folks have a really tough time separating fantasy from reality, it seems.

Sigh

I wish I could sometimes have actual adult conversations and moments in ABDL spaces without people barging in and teasing me about being a baby.

Look, don't get me wrong, I don't mind being teased at all, but honestly it's really irritating when that's all people do. Like, sometimes I just want to be an adult having an adult conversation without someone barging in and teasing me about diapers or being stinky or whatever. Yeah sure, teasing is hot, but when I'm talking about work and saying "this stinks" (because fuck retail especially during this season), it would sometimes be nice to not hear "just like your diaper pail?" immediately after.

Like I'm not saying "don't ever tease me or talk about diapers around me" because I wouldn't hang out in ABDL spaces if I didn't like that. But sometimes I want to feel like a human being rather than just peoples' teasing target. Idk, I've been Feeling Things for the last few days, and it feels like sometimes I'm treated like I'm Genuinely incapable of doing adult things rather than that just being in a playful sense

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such a cute outfit for a beautiful day like that.

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This is a most pointed, delicate question which would be difficult to answer, for sure.

If you're such a big girl/boy, why did mommy have to change your diaper when you woke up wet today?

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cute look, for sure

Opps can you see my special underwear?

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usually how how it goes, until that last time, when it is a trap.

When the wifes away. The husband will play.

[kirababy2]

seems too good to be true.

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actions have consequences, after all.

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Where did all the paw prints go?

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Oh wow. I love this outfit. Super adorable.

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what a beautiful smile.

Smile for your new owner

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this looks so comfortable, doesn't it?

[kirababy2]

admitting something is the first step in accepting it.

Her fingers press against me, a soft, mocking reminder of what's locked away. You might think that being diapered is the ultimate humiliation, but it's nothing compared to this. She sits on me, skin against skin, no panties, no mercy. My own body, my own urges… now all hers.

"Is that all you've got, sissy?" she whispers, a playful taunt in her voice. "Such a good boy, all locked up, all dressed up like a baby."

I can't help but squirm, a pathetic, pathetic mess of desire and frustration. The metal of the chastity belt is a constant reminder, as if I could ever forget. She owns it all; my body, my wants, even my money that she is about to get, to reward me. This is my permanent state now, and I deserve it. This is my reward.

"Tell me, baby," she purrs, leaning in closer, her breath warm on my face. "Tell me how much you love being mine."

I can't help but obey, the words spilling out of my mouth: "I love being yours, Mommy."

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a very well stocked set of shelves here

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diabolical

This is your new reality. The pink, like a mocking child's dream, barely hides the cold, hard truth of what this means. See the metal? This chastity belt is your permanent cage now. There is no escape, no going back. Each chain link, each buckle, each detail is designed to keep you where I want you, locked away, denied.

The leather is soft, but the promise of pain is palpable. The cuffs are waiting to bind you, to keep you helpless, and that is where you belong, you are nothing but a faggot now. And look at this, baby? The anal plug? I expect you to wear it all day, every day, until I say otherwise. It will be a permanent part of you now.

The way your body is trembling makes me so happy. You’re desperate to please me, to earn my approval, and that’s exactly what you were born to do. The more you try to deny it, the more money you’ll send. It won't matter now, you belong to me, and this is the permanent marker, of your forced feminization. This is a promise, not a suggestion.

This is your new uniform, your new identity. You are my sissy slave, and I will dress you in pretty pink until the very end, humiliating you until you realize you are nothing but my pretty, obedient toy. And every single cent you give me will serve to fuel your permanent degradation, and my pleasure. This is now your only purpose.

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lovely way to frame this.

Here’s the truth: You’re not just going to wear this diaper. You’re going to live in it. This isn’t a game. It’s a surrender. The delicate pink lace barely contains the kind of power I have over you. The way you crave my attention, the way you fall at my feet begging for me to control you.

Each diaper is a step further, a more permanent erasure of the man you once were. A little more sissy, a little more mine. Your very body knows it, especially with that cold metal pressed so firmly into your skin.

This isn't something to be ashamed of; it's something to celebrate. You are evolving into something more precious, something better. I created you, so you will please me, and you will never be anything other than my little princess forever.

This is your new reality. And I promise you, you’re going to love it.

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cute onesie, and love the tights with it

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a fine choice, indeed.

I chose pampers over pussy!!!