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the care bear running club was a huge win for all women who fancied a run in nothing but a nappy and care bear top
with a private beach the women could run and play for hours on end
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Privacy is something only adults are privileged enough to earn. Imagine never having a minute, not even a second of privacy to yourself. Those little moments where you can feel comfortable to do the embarrassing things you don’t want anyone else to see. If you somehow managed to convince your “partner” (can he even be considered a partner or an equal anymore when you’re treated like a pathetic little baby and he’s still an adult making all your decisions for you?) that you were still big enough to be allowed the use of the potty, imagine instead that now you have to pull your pull-ups down in the middle of the living room to sit on your pink unicorn potty while he watches you try to prove you’re a big girl. How embarrassing it would be to be rewarded with a happy little tune coming from your potty chair that signifies to anyone nearby that the big baby on the chair finally managed to push her poopies out in front of her new daddy. Then having to stand there humiliated as you have your bottom wiped because you “can’t be trusted” to get yourself all the way clean, all while being reminded about how he saw all those yucky stains in your big girl panties which got you into this predicament in the first place. Even worse is it looks like the pull-ups around your ankles also have some pretty incriminating evidence that proves you’re not quite the big girl you claimed to be earlier, and you know what the next “underpants demotion” coming will mean as you’re told to step out of your soiled toddler pants. No, babies aren’t afforded the luxury of privacy like grownups are.
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If your posting it, you must want it, and as your new mommy I aim to please.
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They won’t notice. But I bet you some of them with they would 🤭
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Panties
Sofia sat on the bed; arms crossed as she gave Noah her best pleading look. She’d been trying for the past ten minutes to convince him to let her out of her diaper, just for tonight. There was a party she really wanted to go to, and the thought of being the only one padded there made her cheeks flush. “Come on, Noah,” she said, her voice bordering on a whine. “It’s just one night. I’ll be good, I promise! Just let me wear, you know… normal underwear?”
Noah raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “You know the rule, Sofia,” he said, folding his arms in that infuriatingly calm way. “Diapers keep my little girl safe. I’d hate to have any... incidents at the party.” Sofia’s cheeks burned hotter. “There won’t be any incidents! I’ll go to the bathroom, like a normal person,” she huffed. “I don’t need the diaper tonight.”
Noah smiled, almost indulgently, as if he was humoring a toddler’s tantrum. “Well… if you can show me that you’re really a ‘big girl,’ maybe I’d consider it. But there’s one little condition.”
She narrowed her eyes. “What condition?” “You have to mess your diaper right now. Then, maybe… maybe I’ll let you wear panties to the party.” Sofia’s face twisted in disbelief. “Noah! You know I hate… doing that. Can’t you just… I don’t know, trust me?” Noah shrugged, giving her an innocent look. “That’s the deal. Show me you can handle it, and I’ll think about it.”
Sofia pouted, her fingers fidgeting as she thought it over. She really didn’t want to do that in her diaper; it was embarrassing, uncomfortable, and—well, she’d always tried to avoid it. But the thought of walking around the party, crinkling with every step, was even worse. After a few moments of agonizing back-and-forth in her head, she sighed. “Fine,” she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. She shifted awkwardly, closing her eyes as she tried to focus. It took a bit of effort, but eventually, she felt the warmth spreading as she released, her face turning crimson.
Noah watched her with a smug smile, nodding approvingly. “Good girl,” he said, his voice annoyingly sweet. “See? That wasn’t so hard, was it?” She shot him a glare. “There. I did it. Now give me my panties.”
Noah nodded, strolling over to the dresser and pulling out a pair of lacy panties. He walked back over, holding them up for her to see. She reached for them, but he held them just out of reach. “Patience, Sofia,” he said, grinning as he crouched down in front of her. Then, to her absolute horror, he slipped the panties over her messy diaper, gently pulling them up so they fit snugly over the bulky, now-soiled padding. “Noah!” Sofia yelped, feeling the dampness squish slightly as he adjusted the waistband. “This isn’t what we agreed on!”
He chuckled, patting her thigh. “Oh, I never said I’d take the diaper off, sweetie. I just said you could wear panties. And now you are!” He looked far too pleased with himself. Sofia groaned, squirming as the damp bulk pressed against her uncomfortably. “You tricked me,” she pouted, crossing her arms with a sulk. He gave her a playful grin, tapping her on the nose. “Guess my little girl isn’t quite ready for big-girl panties after all.”
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Went on an adventure, pull up didn’t last, Baby need big diapys
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When you’ve just gotten out of the bath and are about to be diapered for bed by your ‘cabin mother’ at your church youth group summer camp
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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 responsibility.
supplies. You and your girlfriend don't get to go anywhere 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, shower, diaper checks, changes, naps, 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 the spare room unlocked. 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.
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 nervous fidget when she feels herself leaking. Recognizing the 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, manage the mess, 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.
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