#diapercuck

[minipuppyofmadness]

Babies arent big enough to have grown up fun.

Mommy says this is the closest I'll ever get. Tied down in soggy diaper, unable to feel anything but how wet my pamps are, while Mommy rides her toy and laughs at what a pathetic pamper soaking crybaby cuck Ive become.

This is more than I deserve 🩷🩷🩷

[ayu-stuff]

Edge for Mommy, sweetie

"HAHAHA I can't stop laughing. Just had a shower at your Daddy's place while you're at work with your poofy, childish pull-ups under your clothes! I hope some coworker of yours gets a peek at your cute little waistband. Are you wet honeyy???? Does Mommy's little baby need a change?

Gosh you're pathetic. He fucked me raw, btw. Not that you know what that even means... How long has it been since you don't see Daddy naked? Do you even remember what his big paci looks like? I bet a certain someone doesn't like the parental controls I had installed on all your devices... 😂😂

I bet you'd love it if I dropped my towel now. Such a shame I'm not doing it 😂🥰. But here, you can admire my womanly curves. Does it hurt knowing you're flat as a board and chubby as any 2-year-old toddler? Realizing that the most mature action you'll ever get is your messy humpy time in your crib? Which —I'm pleased to announce you— I record every time through the baby monitor. My friends absolutely love it.🥰

When you get home, you're getting a spanking from Dada. Just because I want to. I'm the Woman of the house now, sweetie, and you're just our clueless little daughter. Have I told you about the baby shower I'm organizing for you next week? Everyone's gonna come to get to know our cute little tot. My personal goal is to make you cry out of shame🥰.

You're 32 and I'm 25, I know, honey. But that makes it so much funnier!! Imagine how good it feels to make you run around the house all nakey-nakey, with a baby-food-stained bib as the only garment you're allowed. Cheeks all blushy and smelly from the baby mush you couldn't get inside your little mouth. Smooth, hairless skin below your neck, with a hilarious baby powder scent mixed with piss. No tits in sight. Just two childish mosquito bites. It's incredibly funny for me HAHAHA.

This afternoon, after your spanking, you're getting an enema and a diaper. And straight to bed with you😂😂. Messy little babies need a lot of sleepy time, don't they? Not as if you could get out of your crib without Mommy's or Daddy's help. I'm sure you will love to hear Daddy's moans through the baby monitor the whole night. I'm planning on sucking him off as you never managed to.

But for now, I want you to go to the nearest bathroom stall. I want a selfie in less than 3 minutes. Only in your wet pull-ups. Hurry up, kiddo.

And you're going to start edging at my video. You haven't been allowed to see so much nudity in months, squirt, so I want you to enjoy it. It's too much for such a young, pure soul like you to watch me almost naked. Almost.

But no cumming, though.

Edge to the body of the woman who destroyed your life and regressed you to the state of an infant.

Edge to the woman who now controls if, and when your messy diapers get changed, as well as how much humpy time you're allowed a month. I want to narrow it down to 30 seconds, what do you think?

Edge for me while thinking about all the things you're not allowed anymore just because I am the grown-up now, and you're the baby.

Edge for me while at work, half-naked and sobbing, knowing that anyone you know could enter the restroom and hear you moaning.

Gosh, you're pathetic. 😂😂😂

Edge for Mommy, sweetie."

[lilbabiebunbunn3]

I got studying to do this weekend. But I'm gonna be spending lots of time in thick padding .

Send me asks and tasks to my inbox !

[pippeebottom]

say her name

tonight was the night. i had been begging Daddy to fuck me for days, i was desperate and needy and he had been sexting his best friend (who i’ll call Kate from now on) throughout the week but reducing me to “making humpies”, because he thinks that’s the “cutest way for me to make cummies”.

but tonight, that was changing. tonight, Daddy promised he would give me his dick again. He put my leash on and put my plug in, then laid down and told me to suck his paci while i edged myself. I deepthroated his paci and tried to keep all of Daddy in my mouth as much as possible, because we had been practicing and i knew he liked that. I could hear him moaning and i worked faster, glancing up to see him on his phone.

“keep going baby, Daddy’s just looking at big girls” he said as he pushed my head down, back to my focus. i reached my hand up to his balls to play with them as i tried to devour his cock

when he was ready, he pulled on my leash and told me to get on my hands and knees.

he pushed my head into the pillow and pushed himself into my hole slowly. i cum immediately at the touch, the feeling of him inside me, im a puddle.

“oh fuck you feel so good” he groans, his thrusts hit me hard as he pumps into me with all his strength

i can barely hold myself up as he slams into me and another wave of orgasms hit, then in pure bliss he moans:

“keep cumming for me, Kate.”

i instantly crumple, but he pulls me back up and doesn’t hold back: “your pussy feels so good around Daddy’s cock, Kate. I never want to stop fucking you, Kate. You’re gonna make Daddy cum, Kate.”

All while he fucks me harder than my lil cunny can handle and i cum uncontrollably.

he pulls out and i wince at the emptiness, but its only to put me on my side so that i can see that he’s on his phone again, looking at Kate’s pictures. He slides his cock back into me, but this time once its all the way in, he doesn’t move.

“Daddy wishes he was in her pussy right now. She’s such a big girl and never smells like peepees, or messes since you’re a stinky baby now too. Her pussy feels so tight around Daddy’s cock, Daddy wishes he was cumming with her. Do you like when Daddy calls you her name?”

i feel like i am on fire, but i manage to moan out “yes Daddy please” and he sets his phone down, grabs my hips and looks at me “You’re such a good little sex toy, you just lay there and let me get off while i pretend i���m in the pussy i actually want to be in!”

he shoves my face back in the pillows, pulls his cock almost all the way out of my pussy and slams back into me, resuming his rough and steady speed. He doesn’t speak to me again, except to tell Kate how good *she’s* doing and how much he’s missed fucking her. he came so hard as he moaned her name and it was like i wasn’t even there.

[abdlgenius]

a fresh change after this mornings’ stinky diapie and i’m ready for the day ☁️🍼

[jekalo]

And after pictures, used it fairly well.

[crinkleboy2118]

[ayu-stuff]

"Ich liebe dich, Mama" (part 1)

A few years ago, traveling with your husband meant enjoying mojitos at the beach, having nice dinners while wearing your sexiest outfits and, of course, endless nights of loud hotel fucking. You'd traveled a lot, you two. Both in your 30s, both childless and having high-wage jobs, it was easy to discover the world. Both of you traveling from Maldives to Greece, from the Bahamas to Italy. That all changed, though, when he met Clara, the German intern at his office... Now your new Mommy. As bratty as any 21-year-old would be, she's made your whole last year a nightmare. A PEGI-3 nightmare, though: infantilizing diaper changes combined with mushy feedings and early bedtimes wearing thick fabric onesies. A dream come true. Or, at least, her dream come true.

And now she'd managed to make him pay for a week in Berlin for the three of you. Just like a little family! They'd been granted some holidays, and you, of course, had given up work on his command months ago. It was difficult losing your 150k salary in exchange for a lifelong sentence to diapers, but you wanted to make Daddy happy so much. And Clara was more than happy to take up the same position you gave up.

Last night, they'd made you drink a whole coffee cup before bed so that your risen anxiety levels forced you to remain awake. This was so you would hear the whole pounding your ex-husband gave her through the night. Now you're still awake, dying from the insomnia and sitting in a stupid baby travel crib the hotel staff had set up on Daddy's demand.

Yesterday, the German receptionist, who was probably in her late teens, nearly died from laughing her ass off when you three checked in. It was clear the childish crib was for the overgrown toddler who was strapped to the stroller, Clara's youngest cousin had just outgrown before the trip. The bulging diapers peeking out from your colorful leggings and your bright pink paci helped her understand the situation. She even gifted you a lollipop! How nice of her.

"Was für ein süßes Baby du bist! Ich bin mir sicher, dass Mama und Papa hier die bestmögliche Lösung für dich gefunden haben, indem sie uns um die schönste Wiege der Welt für ihr kleines Baby gebeten haben. So wirst du später die Erwachsenen nicht stören! [What a cute baby you are! I'm sure that Mommy and Daddy have found the best solution for you by asking us for the prettiest crib on Earth for their little baby. That way, you won't be bothering the grown-ups later!]" She'd told you, giggling while slightly squatting down to talk to you. It was clear to her and everyone else that you hadn't understood a thing. You wanted to cry.

"Awww. Du verstehst micht nicht, oder? [Awww. You can't understand me, right?]", she went on. "Nein, die kann kein Deutsch. Genauso wie jedes Neugeborenes, HAHAHA! [No, she doesn't speak German. Just like every newborn, HAHAHA!]", Clara helped you out. Or at least, you thought she was helping you out... "Die ist wirklich mega süß. Und hast du den Geruch gemerkt? Sie scheint, ein Boom-Boom gemacht zu haben... [She is really super cute. And have you noticed the smell? It seems she made a boom-boom...]", Mommy told her. You blushed so badly when you recognized the word Boom-boom. They were talking about your diapers! "Echt? Macht sie wirklich das? WOW. Wie alt ist sie aber? [No way! Does she really do that?. WOW. But how old is she?]". "Jawohl. Ein komplett geschissenes Baby. Unglaublich peinlich HAHAHA [Of course. A completely shitty baby. Incredibly pathetic HAHAHA]. And tell her, sweetie. She wants to know your age! The real one." Both girls couldn't stop cackling when you said 34. Daddy, who hadn't understood but this, smiled at the realization that they were bullying you in a foreign language, adding playfully that you're still learning to talk like a big girl.

Is any language not foreign for a stupid baby, though?

And that was just the beginning. The baby crib was, indeed, incredibly pathetic. Unglaublich peinlich. They forced you in straightaway for what they knew was the best discipline they could inflict on you: a poopy nap. God, you hated poopy naps. They made you feel just like a fucking newborn. Genauso wie jedes Neugeborenes... And so they left you rot in your mess while they had a romantic Berlin dinner. They told you they'd be so proud of their little baby if you humped your mess while in the crib, but you are a grown-up woman, for God's sake. You had never done that and would never do that!

They were back a few hours later. It was late already, and you were so fucking hungry... You had only been fed some mushed peas in the airport's nursing area, under the ruthless scrutiny of some teen moms who also needed to microwave their infants' bibs. "Unglaublich. Die sieht wie meine Mutter aus, muss aber gefüttert werden wie mein kleiner Jonas hier. [Incredible. This woman could be my mother, but she needs to be fed like my little Jonas here]", you heard one say to herself while taking a toddler to the bathroom. To which your Mommy chimed in, holding your bib: "Tja, ich weiß, es ist ein bisschen weird, guck mal aber ihr Lätzchen! Ist sie nicht die allerhübschte Prinzessin? Ich glaub' schon! Wie alt ist dein Kleiner? Er kann stolz darauf sein, schon potty-trained zu sein, nicht wie Missy hier [Yes, I know, it's somewhat weird... but look at her bib! Is she not the prettiest princess ever? I think so! And how old is your little one? He can be proud to be already potty-trained, not like Missy here...]". Clara was showing her the waistband of your pampers. You couldn't take it anymore. "HAHAHA sorry was??? Die trägt Windeln noch??? Das muss mega peinlich sein. Jonas hier ist 2 Jahre alt und weiß, dass nur Baby Wildeln trägen müssen! [HAHAHA sorry what??? She's still wearing diapers? That has to be utterly pathetic. Jonas here is 2 years old and knows that only babies wear diapers]". They were talking about that fucking tot. It was certain they were comparing both little babies with each other... Fuck off. And just when you tried to reply, she stuffed your mouth with your always so convenient pacifier. Their chat was going to take time, apparently. And it did. The mother shared tips with your mommy on all the ways she took care of her two year old... after all, you just weren't there yet.

Anyway, last night you were hungry as hell when they opened the room door. Both of them clearly love drunk, a little tipsy, and you saw a pack of condoms in his left hand. He was probably squeezing her butt cheek with the left one, but that you couldn't see from the silly crib. And you didn't dare to get up, which was perhaps the perfect proof you belonged there. You could see that she was holding a McDonald's bag along with a big cup of coffee, though.

And here comes your Daddy. "Well, sweetie, how was your afternoon? God, it stinks in here. We'll change you right away, don't worry. But tell us: don't you have a gift for us? We were talking about how delightful it would be to find a nice, big cummy in your poopy diapers. Will we find one? Were you a good girl while we were out? I'm sure you were". Your Mommy was radiant, snickering to your reaction. "W-what, Dada? I-I.... I didn't wantchu! I-I just... fowgot! I'm sowwy!!", you stuttered through your pacifier.

"Well, that's a shame. Guess we'll throw away this Big Mac, then. No grown-up food for stupid toddlers. We'll stick to changing you. Then it's bath time for you and back in your crib. This coffee will make your tummy all rumbly so you'll learn your lesson. Daddies are to be listened to."

You shouted. Kicked. Screamed. The travel crib creaked and Daddy had to lift you up in a rush. After a well deserved spanking and your change -you could feel the utterly humiliating diaper rash all over your butt cheeks-, you behaved like an angel during bath time. After, you didn't even complain when they made you guzzle a full baby bottle of black coffee for dinner. Perfect for your weak stomach.

Back in your childish crib, wearing only your diapers, you were so humbled you didn't even react to Daddy's remarks about your "baby fat". He used to go crazy for your big, juicy udders, whereas now he just sees them as two unenticing balls of fat. "In German, we call that 'Babyspeck', love. That's what she has hanging up there. She's just a big, chubby baby!!! Why would she need sexy tits, like mine?

But now it's beddy byes for you, sweetie. Das Baby braucht Schlaf, sonst wird sie m��rrisch... [The baby needs sleep, or she'll get cranky...] Awww. Do you want to learn some German? You were soo cute today, all lost in the big world... Repeat after me. No, don't take out your paci, it'll be cuter this way.

Ich-li-e-be-dich-Ma-ma."

"Ischiebesish, Mamma". You thought at this point you couldn't blush anymore.

"Again. I am Mama, you know? It means 'I love you, Mommy'. And don't you love Mama?? Ich liebe dich, Mama!"

"Ich wiebe wich, Mama!"

"Awwwww", cooed both Mommy and Daddy. "Now try to get some sleep, kiddo. You'll need it".

The morning after...

"Good morning, sweetie. Awww. Still blushing?? Your Daddy really makes me moan, you know... Well, as if you hadn't heard us from down there...".

To be continued...

[diapereddarlin]

Sure, you could “think” you’re done with the whole Diaper Addicted Cucky Baby Loser lifestyle that you’ve worked so hard to cultivate for yourself.

You can get rid of alllllllllll your diapers pacis cages dildos clothing and delete your lil pathetic online profiles.

Keep telling yourself you’re not that much of a loser anymore.

But we know that your heart will always skip a beat every single time your cucky ass frolics passed the diaper aisle 😈

[jekalo]

Pictures from today, looks much worse then it was.

[crinkleboy2118]

Think anyone will notice?😳😅

[diaperquean]

Took this picture this morning. I hope y’all like it as much as I do

[ayu-stuff]

Mr. Fluffles

"What's the matttuuuuurr, babieee?? Awwww. Don't cwyyy!!!! You need to understand you're just a wittle giwl, that's it!!! And babygirls don't have boyfriends, cutiepie!!

If you were a mature woman just like me, then you'd be able to keep dating your boyfriend, honey. You wanna know what he has told me? Come closer. Closer, I've said! Crawl to Mama. He's told me that you're just too flat-chested for him!!!! Awwwwww. When will your mosquito bites grow? Puberty did absolutely nothing for you, little girl HAHAHA. And he wants you to know too that he couldn't stand the stinky smell of your poopy diapers, above all when I made you hump him in your nursery to the rhythm of my moans. God, Daddy fingers me so well. I bet he didn't even touch you down there when you were together, did he??

I told you not to cry, or you're getting a spanking. Yes, in front of your now ex boyfriend. Whaaaat??? You don't want Mr. Fluffles to see? But I. Don't. Care. He's the one to have coped with your stupid tantrums since I became your Mommy. Your babyish drool all over him when you cried yourself to sleep was also too much for him to endure, honeybunch. He's told me he wants to find now a real woman, not a smelly, stinky, pissy, poopy, nasty wittle toddler like youu!

Look at yourself now. Sitting on the floor, all covered in tears and drool, with red cheeks and a Sofia the First bib half-covering your flat chest. Pigtails instead of any mature hairstyle. Oversized paci and oversized diapers, and a lingering smell of baby powder mixed with piss. And you think you could compete with me, squirt? You're just a delusional infant.

What now, you say? Well, Mr. Fluffles is mine now. I'm sowwwy, but you're too little to have any boyfriend. Even plushies are too mature for you!! Of course, humpy times will be much more different now. We'll tie you to your crib, looking to the hanging mobile we made out of your shredded adult panties. And you'll hump the air, with no contact whatsoever with Mr. Fluffles or any other plushy: just your messy pamper and your wiggling hips trying to feel adult for once. Exhilarating.

Whaaaat's that, honey??? I told you not to cry, squirt. OVER MY LAP. NOW."