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Posts posted by dave_the_baby
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In A Word...
in 2011
Squishy!
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Don't really watch the Cleveland show, but I did see one clip scene where Peter decides to wear adult diapers...
And the episode where the house gets removed, Quagmire is in a diaper and baby clothes when they ask to stay at his place.
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A DL friend of mine taught me a trick once...
To create an "accident" you can massage the bladder to stimulate it.
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You know how they say an adventure isn't fun until after it is over? The same is with me as far as humiliation / spankings. I got my first spanking recently, but I chickened out three swats into it. It was my fault for not fully explaining...
I want someone to control me (not outside of my fantasies of course), and give me what I want...not what I want while I'm experiencing it, but what I want before.
I'd like to be tied up, completely unable to move and completely helpless. Mayhap I could be naked, gagged, and blindfolded. And then the spanking commences. No matter how much I squirm or beg, the dom does not stop until I start crying. And I don't mean begging, I mean actual tears flooding from my eyes.
Of course, I only trust a few people with this. Hopefully I will get my fantasy soon...been trying to arrange one with this one guy. :-)
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I've heard good reviews on this one hypnosis site, but they only have permenant effects. (for those interested, it's here: http://baby-pants.com/hypnosis.php)
What I'd want is something to last maybe a day or two...basically I'd wet my diaper without realizing it, then challenge myself to stay dry.
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Well, I'll be working, but where I work I'm allowed to dress up on Halloween
I will be Neo from the Matrix. It's an easy costume and really cool looking too.
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i am 20 and i am a little guy who need a daddy so plz reply waiting
It'd help if we knew where you lived...
I mean, internet roleplays can be fun, but they're not as good as the real thing...
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I do like being an AB/DL. I might change it so I DIDN'T throw away all my night-time pull-ups in the 2nd grade though.
Though I'd better never get a time machine. That might be (socially) a disaster. >.>
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There are many tricks to trigger a bowel movement, but I haven't found any on trigging urination...but I think I finally have.
Massaging your bladder (preferably while standing up).
Once you start peeing it's hard to get yourself to stop. It felt awesome when I finally got it to work.
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I'm not easily ticked off. Mostly the only people who tick me off are the ones that think their beliefs outrank the rights of others.
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Well, when we're doing potty training roleplays (right now online. Hopefully some day we can do these things in person), I spank him for wetting his diaper. But it's usually for whining or talking back.
About any excuse, really...he loves his spankings.
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Not really a babyfur, but I am a furry.
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I like to play words with friends. My mom challenges me a lot. At first she kicked my butt all the time, but after a while I started beating her.
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Nah, I wasn't wearing anything.
Ever since that incident when the padding fell out of my diaper and on to the floor, I stopped wearing at work. x.x
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The other day when I was clocking out of work, one of my managers was on break and looked at me...for some reason he always looks at me like I did something wrong (or at least I read it like that), so naturally I thought he was wondering who gave me permission.
Well I read him wrong. He jokingly replied, "what am I, your babysitter? Do I need to give you a bottle and change your diaper too?"
....uh, yeeeeeeeeah....
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Well, you gotta keep in mind, to legally print many of those, you have to be lisenced, and that costs money. Bambinos are expensive enough as is...
But there are tricks to copy those prints and print them on to your diaper yourself. I've even designed some prints based off Banjo Tooie and Portal 2.
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Well, I've mostly been using Abena M4s lately. I boguht some "heavy" incontinence diapers on sale...96 of them for 50% off.
They're not nearly as good. :-/
So yeah, diapers for me. But since that experience at work, I mostly just wear at home. I DO have a reputation to uphold. :-/
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Yesh, I watch him on furAffinity. Probably one of the most adorable artists on there.
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I might be moving down to MA (I don't know what part yet) with my brother soon. It really depends on how things work out, but if I am near central MA I will let you know.
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My boyfriend and I have a spanking planned for next visit, and I was wondering if there was any kind of cream for post-spanking to ease the pain. Any recommendations?
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Chapter 3
I woke up the next morning in a wet diaper. I felt butterflies in my stomach as a few questions ran threw my head. What are the remote's settings? What kind of punishments will I get if I have accidents?
I decided not to contemplate it. I'd probably find out soon enough. Daddy changed my diaper and we went downstairs for breakfast. I went downstairs and had a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios. When I was done eating, I stood up and felt my diaper sag. Butterflies again-- I knew I was in trouble. At least one question was answered- I was in stealth wetting mode. To avoid accidents, I'd have to sit on the toilet immediately after drinking something. For now, however, I had to find Daddy.
I waddled off and found him in the dining room. "Daddy," I said, head bowed down, "I had an accident."
"Already?" Daddy replied. "Davie, you're getting too big for diapers."
"It was an accident, daddy," I replied.
"Well, come on. You're getting a spanking."
"No daddy," I pleaded. "Please, it was an accident."
"Accident or not, you're getting a spanking."
And with that, Daddy took my hand and dragged me to his room. He took off my diaper and laid me down on my belly.
I clenched, waiting for the first swat. After what felt like about 10 minutes, it came. My bottom stung and I winced in pain. Then came another swat, and another, and another, until I got twenty swats total.
The spanking was over, so Daddy put me in a dry diaper. "Now remember," daddy said, "you need to use the toilet, or you get another spanking. Understand?"
"Yes, daddy," I said.
"Now let's go downstairs and watch a movie."
After the movie, we had lunch- grilled cheese, mac'n'cheese, and milk. I forgot completely about stealth mode, and when I finished my lunch and stood up, I felt my diaper sag. I blushed a little, and daddy saw.
"What's wrong, davie?" he asked.
"Nothing," I said, looking down to the ground.
"You had another accident, didn't you?"
"No..." I said. Daddy reached into my pants and pinched my diaper.
"Davie, you lied to me."
"I'm sorry, daddy. I just didn't want to get punished again."
"Well, then you're in even bigger trouble."
"No, please daddy. I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
"You lied to me, Davie. You know better than to lie. Now come on." And with that, Daddy took my hand and brought me to his room. Then he restrained me to the bed with me lying down on my back.
"Why didn't you take off my diaper, Daddy?" I asked.
"You'll see," he said. He left the room and came back a few minutes later with a few ice cubes inside of a ziplock bag. As he approached me, I struggled against the restraints.
"No, please daddy!" I begged, but he didn't listen to me. He put the bag of ice down my butt. It felt both icy cold and hot at the same time. Daddy left the room and didn't come back for an hour.
At the end of the hour, Daddy came back and took the bag of ice (which had since melted) out of my diaper, and then he slid my diaper off.
"Time for part two of your punishment," he said. He took some icy hot balm out of the cupboard and smeared some on his hands.
"No, please Daddy!" I begged. He took a pacifier gag out of the cupboard and fastened it on me, then he shushed me.
And with that, he smeared the icy hot on my penis. I squinted in pain as it burned. Then he jerked me off. The pain was excruciating, but he didn't stop. He kept jerking me off for 20 minutes, even after I came. By the time he was done I was screaming against the gag.
"And now you stay there and think about what you did," Daddy said. "I'll pick you up at dinner time." He closed the blinds and turned out the lights, then left, closing the door behind him.
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That would be nice, but I'd prefer a male to do it.
Sorry Everybody
in Scoop The Poop
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Well, my real name isn't dave_the_baby, just Dave (or David).
I lied too.