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I remember the first time that I met up with my old daddy. I was so nervous and scared when I walked into the house behind him. That was eased a lil by the sight of another AB laying diapered in his bed. Then daddy told me to get to know the other baby while he got my bath ready. I could hear the crinkle of the diaper everytime the other baby moved and could see the thick bulge through his sleeper. We had a nice lil talk after he took his pacifer out and told me that he loved his daddy and I would love him as well. After talking to the other baby, daddy came in and took off my shoes and socks, and then striped me from head to toe, leaving me totally naked!



Then I was taken into the bathroom and put into the tub with my bath toys, and after playing for a while daddy came in and started to wash me. He made sure I was totaly cleaned and even told me how good of a baby I was for having a bald diaper area. After being dried off by daddy, I was lead back into the bedroom and put onto a changing mat. Daddy then oiled, powdered, told me that my big boy hardon was going away into my thick baby diaper, and then diapered me up nice and tight. Then daddy gave me a pacifer while he rediapered my new brother, who was getting dressed to go home, and this is what taught me that daddy didn't let babies leave unless they were diapered.



Next I was given a bottle while daddy read me a book, and I was able to chill in just my diaper. Daddy then received a call, and after the call he rubbed my diaper and seen I had wet a lil and said that it could wait till we got back, then he dressed me in a sleeper, gave me a teddy, and put my shoes on. We were on our way out, and here I was dressed in a sleeper, thickly diapered, with a teddy bear in my arms and pacifer in my mouth. I was really scared, until I realized that part of the reason I met up with a daddy was to give up all control to him, which even meant going out dressed as a baby if he wanted. It actually wasn't bad, I didn't have to get out of the car, which saved me. We picked up another baby brother of mine, and headed back home. Once home, I was trained on how to be a pup, which included being blindfolded and collared. It was so much fun, and I even learned that my mouth belongs to daddy and he proved that after I was feed his tasty dick and the dick of my brothers.



I ended up realizing that day, that I was made for a daddy and would give myself completely to whoever was my daddy. After seeing that it was time for me to leave, daddy checked my diaper and said that I was having so much fun that I didn't use it fully so I was going home in this diaper since it had more use in it. I was dressed by daddy and then had to leave. Now I'm without a daddy and would love to find a new one on a part time basis.