Cw: Ab/dl, Md/lb, Humiliation,

cw: ab/dl, md/lb, humiliation,

"Go wait upstairs for me baby, pull out a diaper and lay on the bed. Don't do anything else until I come upstairs."

My eyes follow my sweet baby boy until I can only hear his footsteps up the carpet stairs and the door shutting. I busy myself tidying up the mess we left from dinner, throwing out our trash, and putting our dishes in the sink. I can only do my best to hide my excitement at the thought of my brain-dead baby waiting upstairs for me.

Once I figured we were tidied enough I slowly and quietly make my way upstairs, hoping to find my baby misbehaving, any excuse for a punishment. We both find punishments fun, oddly enough. I push open the bedroom door to find a perfectly behaved, obediently waiting baby; diaper laid down and little legs crossed. "Good job baby, you did so well listening to my directions..." I cooed. He smiles stupidly up at me and I crawl across the bed and move to take his sweats and boxers off. He lifts his hips to help me and I pull his clothing all the way down, off his ankles so he lays bottomless in bed.

I pull apart the diaper, taking my time, but noting the excitement in his eyes as the plastic material crinkles in my hands. I adjust the tabs to ensure ease of use and start guiding the diaper toward his bottom. On reflex, he lifts his hips for me to place it beneath him and helps me situate it in the right spot. I push his hips back down, seeing him smile as the diaper crinkles beneath him.

Before I can even pull the padding up between his thighs he gets hard. I made quick work of securing his diaper, pulling the tabs tight to make sure he doesn't leak. He knows he won't get out of them until I decide he's ready to be changed tonight. Once secure, I pat his hip to let him know he can get up.

"You did such a good job baby. Can you sit up for Mommy?" He does as he's asked and I pull him toward me and make him face the full-length mirror beside the bed. "Look at you baby... what do you see?"

He hesitates and finds my eyes in the mirror and looks away quickly before saying "Me and Mommy..."

"That's a good boy... you know what else I see?"

"What?" His inquisitive eyes find mine in the mirror once more.

"I see a pathetic grown man who gets off on being put in diapers by a woman who's half his size. What would your friends think if they saw you like this?" I punctuate the question with a gentle smack on his bottom, just enough to create an audible diaper crinkle.

He lowers his head in dog-like submission and nods at me, diverting his eyes from my gaze.

"They'd make fun of you, wouldn't they baby? You pretend to be a big strong man but look at you now..." I take hold of his chin and make him look at himself in the mirror. "Look at you baby, so weak. You're calling me Mommy and wearing a diaper, all because I told you to."

He nods again, taking in his reflection in the mirror. He recognizes that if anyone caught him like this he wouldn't ever live it down. I reach around to the front of his diaper to feel him, still hard, enjoying the humiliation. I smirk at him in the mirror and he drops his head in submission once again.

"Now, do you want to play video games with Mommy? We can play our new favorite game together... how does that sound?"

He looks up and nods eagerly, a smile crossing his face with glassy eyes. "Can I put my pants back on Mommy..?" He asks hesitantly, already knowing my answer.

"No baby, I want you to sit in just your diaper and play the game with me so I can check you easily whenever I need to. Do you understand baby?"

"Yes, Mommy..."

"Good boy, I'm going to get my things set up downstairs so we can play, are you going to be okay up here all by yourself?"

"Yes, Mommy..."

"That's my good boy. Go on, get ready to play. I'll be downstairs." I say as I move to get off the bed. I head to the door and close it behind me, trusting him to behave on his own. We both settle into our game together and after about 20 minutes I ask to take a quick break so I can run to the restroom.

"I have to pee too..." I hear him say quietly.

"Well you're lucky baby, do you know why?"

"Yes..." He hesitates to say, not wanting to use the word diaper.

"Why is that baby? Use your words." I press.

"Because I'm wearing a diaper..." He almost whispers.

"That's right baby, good job. You can go to the bathroom any time you want, aren't you lucky!"

I stand and head to the bathroom and on my way back I decide to check on my sweet baby. I make my way up the stairs to find him patiently waiting for me to return to our game, hands folded in his lap. As I walk into the room he looks up at me and smiles stupidly, eyes completely vacant. I cross to him and reach down to feel his diaper. It's wet and warm and almost completely soaked.

"Good job baby, you made such a mess in your diaper... come here." I pull him out of his chair and make him follow me to the bed and I crawl in, pulling him into my arms. "You did such a good job making a mess for Mommy, you know what would please Mommy even more?" I say as I start to pull off my shorts and panties under the blankets.

"What Mommy?"

"If you'd get on your hands and knees and eat Mommy out until she cums on your face baby... go on, do as your told..." He moves until he's settled between my thighs and puts his mouth to my already sensitive clit and starts lapping at it.

"Fuck baby, that feels so good... you're doing such a good job already... good boy..."

Caught by his roommate

Jason thought he had the apartment to himself. His roommate had gone for the weekend. Little did he know his roommate had car trouble and ended up coming home early.

Jason turned when he hears the door open and was shocked to see his roommate had returned. Maybe not as shocked as his roommate was seeing Jason standing in front of him wearing a very soggy diaper and sucking on a pacifier.

WTF his roommate says. Jason say's I can explain as his roommate who is a Jock snaps photos of him with his phone. Once the door closed Jason's roommate Mike said oh no need to explain. I found a diaper in the trash when I took it out the other day, so I search your room and found the stash of diapers.

I looked it up online and found it is common for people to wear them. So, from this day forward you will wear diapers and call me daddy. No more big boy undies for you.

Jason was at a loss for words as mike approached him and walked him to the bedroom. as Jason lay on the bed Mike said show everyone your soggy diaper baby boy.

Such a good boy Mike said as he took the photo. He explained to Jason that he will remain in diapers and use them for their intended purpose.

Mike told Jason to go to bed and he would see him in the morning. The next day Mike walked in his room and said show me your diaper baby boy.

He wasn’t soaked just yet, but he knew at the first sign of a leak his roommate would change him into a fresh diaper.

Jason hoped he only had to stay diapered for the rest of the school year. But little did he know Mike had already signed him up to be his roommate next year as well.

Jason has 3 more years of school to get through and he has no idea he is going to be in diapers for the next 3 years of his schooling. Mike has plans for Jason and even changed his Major so he could keep an eye on his diaper boy.

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mistmane56

2 years ago

Can a daddy do this to me?

Just a Little Longer

“Alright,” she said to herself. “You can do this.” However, she wasn’t very sure of herself while saying that.

It shouldn’t have been that hard, really. For 23 years now, she had managed to make it to the bathroom on time without fail, give or take two or three of those early years that she couldn’t remember very well. So why was it that she was so uncertain of herself now?

The answer was the very thick diaper between her legs. She wasn’t positive, but she was pretty sure he had put her in at least two or three at once. She could barely squeeze her legs together, and she didn’t walk so much as she waddled about. It hadn’t even made sense to put pants on…she wagered she wouldn’t even be able to get them on over her diaper anyways.

Still, she had been given some very direct orders: “Prove to me that you’re a big girl and that you don’t need these, and maybe your punishment will end sooner than later.”

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mistmane56

1 year ago

Plleaseeee

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mistmane56

2 years ago

He should be in a diaper where all boys belong

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mistmane56

3 months ago

Upstate NY near Syracuse

Here we go again🥺😩...

Because January wasn't already hectic and stressful enough with the holidays and losing my Little, why not just make me lose my Tumblr too?

Life has a wonderful way of kicking you while you're down.

Anyway, I guess this is the new Account now. Go ahead and follow this other account as a backup to the backup of the backup:

@suprememommytaylor @strictmommykeyy

Make sure you follow me on other account so it's easier to get the word out when this inevitably happens again.

@suprememommytaylor

Please boost and share this post so we can get back to starting from scratch...again...

(Really getting sick of this shit, for real.)

Love you guys.

Es geht wieder los 😩😰...

Da der Januar mit den Feiertagen und dem Verlust meines Kleinen nicht schon hektisch und stressig genug war, warum nicht einfach auch dafür sorgen, dass ich meinen Tumblr verliere?

Das Leben hat eine wunderbare Art, dich zu treten, während du am Boden bist.

Wie auch immer, ich vermute, dass dies jetzt das neue Konto ist. Fahren Sie fort und folgen Sie diesem anderen Konto als Backup zur Sicherung des Backups:

@suprememommytaylor @strictmommykeyy

Stellen Sie sicher, dass Sie mir auf anderen Konten folgen, damit Sie es leichter verbreiten können, wenn so etwas unweigerlich erneut passiert.

@suprememommytaylor @strictmommykeyy

Bitte boosten und teilen Sie diesen Beitrag, damit wir wieder von vorne beginnen können ... wieder ... (Ich habe diesen Scheiß wirklich satt, wirklich.)

Ich liebe euch.

Like 👍 Reblog ♻️ Comment💭 your Location to find mommy and ab/dl little in your location in your location

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Gefällt mir 👍 Reblog ♻️ Kommentieren💭 Sie Ihren Standort, um Mami und Ab/DL baby an Ihrem Standort an Ihrem Standort zu finden

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mistmane56

1 year ago

Reblog if you’re an AB/DL, Babyfur, little or you wear diapers. I am looking for people to follow.

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mistmane56

2 years ago

Mommy knows there are many ABDL/DL cuties that are disguised in “vanilla-land”. You are free to be baby with this QUEEN Mommy! 🎈🦋💓👼

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mistmane56

1 year ago

NOTE: This little story features forced mental regression, unethical behavior, and dubious consent, all of which are definitely NOT what people should do in real life. Please keep in mind that this is fantasy ONLY!

It's like I've always said. Half of life may be about finding your own success, but the other half is keeping other people from fighting over you while you do it.

Take Sheila and Carol, for instance. See 'em there? Yep, that's my wife on the right, and my secretary on the left. Or rather, that's who they were before things went south – before they started whining and fighting and griping about how I was spending too much time with the other. Which was entirely silly and illogical, of course. I mean, how is it my fault if two lovely women both want to be intimate with me at the same time?

I managed it for awhile, you know. For maybe a year it went on: keeping the wife happy with presents and vacations and a good fuck once or twice a week. Then heading to the office, where Carol was waiting with a flirty smile on her lips and a pair of damp panties just begging to be torn off. And yeah, I told her right at the start that I was married – but that didn't bother her one bit. "Forbidden fruit tastes fucking sweet, Jerry," she giggled… before parting her lips and practically gagging on my poised and ready cock.

But then… well, you know how it goes. Jealousy is a real bitch, and so were both of them by the time last Christmas came around. It was "why aren't you going to Cancun with me?" this, and "but you promised we'd take a cruise this holiday!" that. And honestly, after awhile I simply couldn't take it anymore.

Oh, don't bother asking how I did it. It wasn't me, really. It was a very special therapy and retraining center out in California – one that maybe isn't the most well-known, but that certainly knows how to get shit done. Sure, it did cost me half of last year's bonus to keep them there for the entire six-month regimen, and even more once you add the cost of the nursery remodeling and hiring those two maids to take care of them and all the clothes and diapers and formula they go through. But damn, if it wasn't worth it in the end!

Look at 'em now. See them playing so happy and sweet in their nursery? To see them crawling and babbling away now, you'd think they were best friends their entire lives! They play together, get fed together, take naps together… and yeah even get their diapers changed together. Heck, half the time I come to visit, I catch them humping each other like the horniest adult-sized babies you ever did see.

But what about you?, some folks might ask incredulously. What on earth could you possibly get out of having the two women in your life reduced to half-naked, drooling, oversized babies? What a silly question! Here, just watch and I'll show you why…

"Hey, sweeties! Come on, who wants a taste of Daddy's special ba-ba?"

See? Look at them staring at us! Watch how they come crawling and waddling over, dropping their pacifiers in their hurry! And just like that, look: they're ready to play, gaping and drooling, mindlessly begging me to fill their silly open mouths. And of course I will – like the good husband and boss and daddy I am. First one, and then the other, and then back again…

See what I mean? Now that everyone has learned to share, we're all just so much happier!

Image Credit: ABDreams.com

Be sure to check out my Patreon here if you want to read more of my naughty short stories!

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mistmane56

2 years ago