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7+ yrs Owning ABDL's
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only 2 years in the profession
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Pissy Baby for you
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5 years with teaching abdl's
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5+ yrs naughty step Mom
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over 10 years in the profession
Baby Lacy
The Youngest ABDL
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Teasing Cousin Jenna
Baby Pixie
Baby Pixie
Aunt Brenda
over 15 years in the profession
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Transvestite Mommy
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Sissy Baby Mable
Mommy Liz
Mommy for Sissy Babies
Mommy Maggy
Bossy Mommy Maggy watching you!
Dommy Scarlet
Domination Sissy Mommy
Mommy Tammy
Step Mommy Tammy
October 11, 2015
Daddy picked me up and carried me to the living room, and we spent the next few hours snuggled together watching some of my favorite movies: Lilo and Stitch, Mulan, Finding Nemo.. Everything was normal until I started feeling a weird grumbling in my tummy. Daddy must have heard it, because I looked up at him and noticed that he had a big grin on his face. He lifted me off the couch and brought me to my crib; laying me down gently and then walked away. I couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing in the next room, but I heard him digging through some drawers. I stood up in my crib and watched the door, waiting patiently to see what would happen next. He walked back into the room with a spreader bar, some duct tape, and a rope. Daddy was planning on some BDSM play, I knew that for sure.. but why was my tummy feeling so strange? He started taping the diaper to make sure that I wasn’t able to take it off, and before he finished I was already filling my diaper. How long will he make me stay in this messy diaper? And what did he plan on doing next? I have a feeling the humiliation has only begun… Brittney 888-430-2010
October 11, 2015
Daddy picked me up and carried me to the living room, and we spent the next few hours snuggled together watching some of my favorite movies: Lilo and Stitch, Mulan, Finding Nemo.. Everything was normal until I started feeling a weird grumbling in my tummy. Daddy must have heard it, because I looked up at him and noticed that he had a big grin on his face. He lifted me off the couch and brought me to my crib; laying me down gently and then walked away. I couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing in the next room, but I heard him digging through some drawers. I stood up in my crib and watched the door, waiting patiently to see what would happen next. He walked back into the room with a spreader bar, some duct tape, and a rope. Daddy was planning on some BDSM play, I knew that for sure.. but why was my tummy feeling so strange? He started taping the diaper to make sure that I wasn’t able to take it off, and before he finished I was already filling my diaper. How long will he make me stay in this messy diaper? And what did he plan on doing next? I have a feeling the humiliation has only begun… Brittney 888-430-2010
October 11, 2015
I am a sweet and loving mommy, and there are few things that I enjoy as much as getting the chance to diaper my adult babies. Usually, most of my time is spent checking and changing diapers, coddling and feeding my little ones, and playing with them! Other than my other mommy duties of course! It does not happen often, but once, I had one of my sweeties offer to put me in a diaper for a change! And do you know what? I loved it! I had so much fun releasing control for a few moments and having my diaper lover spread my legs and put a clean diaper on me. I would love to clean my adult baby up and then have them diaper me! We could spend our evening playing together in our diapers and when it is time to get cleaned up again, mommy is already there! XOXO, Barb 888-430-2010
October 10, 2015
So many of my adult babies are hidden away and terrified of anyone finding out about this part of their life. My visits with them are the highlight of their week or month. They praise me for my care and ability to allow them to live out their true selves. They trust me and know I will never tell anyone about their secret lives. I do have a few ABDLs that are completely open and fine with being in public in all their best baby clothes or puffiest diapers. They live out their lives and ignore judgment from the closed minded “norms”. I know they are truly jealous that they are not as brave as my babies. I’ve changed diapers in public and breastfed my needy adult babies. There is no more empowering a feeling than being open about who you are and how you wish to live. Are you open? Would you like to be? Let’s talk about it. 888-430-2010