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  1. So years ago now I saw a video by an Australian ABDL on Tumblr, his account is deleted now and I can't find the video anywhere!! who laid a nappy out on the floor and pooped at the front of his nappy, he then turned around and procceded to put the nappy on as normal so that the poop was spreading around his groin! I've never done this but was wondering if anyone else has? If so what did it feel like? Would you recommend?
  2. New to diapers

    Hello, I'm fairly new to being in diapes, I have tried it a few times and really enjoyed it but in wanting to know about wetting. I have wet a diaper before but always changed out of it right away, but I was wondering can you wet a diaper again? And stay in the same diaper after wetting it? Manu thanks Opus
  3. Babybub in with new bibs

    From the album Babybub

    What do you think of my new bibs especially made for me.
  4. Scotland, North-East?

    Hey how's it going? Are there any females in or around the North-East area of Scotland into this sort of thing willing to meet up?
  5. hi boys and girls, DL in doncaster looking to meet other DL's or ABDL's. Bi not out and looking to meet others who like a warm comfy nappy on :-) Both a comfort and an arousal for me, let me know if your close, would love to meet! 6ft 2, half cast, stocky but not fat, short dark hair, clean and polite, friendly and respectful
  6. so cuddlz have a new diaper in the range has anyone used these yet if so how are they http://www.cuddlz.com/cuddlz-size-large-adult-nursery-pattern-all-over-printed-nappy-diaper/
  7. Hey guy & girls, I recently ordered from abdlfactory.com I ordered a lot of one-off samples of different nappies I'd never heard of. I must say, a load of these samples are absolutely wonderful! I haven't tried them yet, but a LOT of them feel as though they ought to get more appreciation in the AB / DL worlds.... There's one in particular called the 'Foresite AM-PM' nappy, and it's an EXACT REPLICA of the old Comficare nappies and is HUGE, yet you never hear of recommendations of this nappy.... It may possibly by because they look a little medical and thus don't get prominently advertised to the AB / DL communities but I swear.... people are missing out on proper wonderful nappies! Like, these are probably even cheaper than regular nappies as they seem to be selling to the incontinence market, not the AB / DL markets... I would not hesitate to buy a pack of these along with MANY of the other brands I ordered.
  8. Problem Child

    Hi all, I've had another go at a story to see if this one can catch some wind, any constructive feedback would be great. Once again I'm still finding my writing hand so please be patient. Hopefully more to come PROBLEM CHILD Meet Jay, one of the cool kids at Wimmel High School, he's popular, he has a reputation, but he is also lazy, get average grade and is obnoxious. Jay is 19 and lives with his Mum, Tina, his dad, Greg, and his little sister (5), Molly. Jay's reputation and obnoxious behaviour often got him in trouble at school and at home. “GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU LITTLE BRAT!” Jay yelled at Molly ran from his bedroom doorframe, having lost all hopes that her big brother would play with her, “Mummy, Jay's yelling at me and being a meanie!!” This was just another day for Jay, he didn't care about others, just two days ago at school he had stolen a girl’s schoolbag and wouldn't give it back until she did all of HIS homework for him. Word of this had gotten around to his parents, and this incident was the final straw. His mother marched upstairs and walked into his room. “Jay, you have cause enough havoc to this family, and enough pain to other people. Sit on your bed and wait to be called.” With this she yanked the plug out of his computer and took the cord with her, as well as his phone. “Oi Mum, give it back…” Jay started to reply when without warning his mum turned around and spanked him. In shock Jay stopped in his tracks and sat down as his mum continued back downstairs. Meanwhile downstairs, his mother was working on her plan, a plan to make Jay regret every nasty thing he had ever done, she called Jay's father, the school principal and a number of suppliers of various items, she was determined to fix this problem child. Jay's mum walked to her bedroom and retrieved a package of Girls Huggies Junior Nappies, as well as a towel, baby powder, a razor and a dummy. As his mum was returning to the living room, his dad had just returned home, “Where is he?” his dad asked seriously. “Upstairs, waiting as he should be. Would you go and get him dear?” his mother replied. As his mum finished setting up the lounge room, his father walked up the stairs and entered Jay's room. “Living room, now” is all he said, Jay new he was in trouble, but he had no idea how much. As Jay cautiously made his way down to the living room, he could see his mum sitting in the lounge room on the floor, beside a white towel that had been laid out on the floor, he could also see some items behind his mum, but couldn’t make them out. “Lay on the towel Jay.” His dad growled in his ear. Unsure about what to do, Jay slowly lowered himself onto the towel, before feeling his shoulders being forced down to the ground. His dad had the top half of him pinned, before he could even start to struggle Jay felt a sharp slap to the thigh. “Jay stop and listen.” Said his mother revealing that it was her hand behind the slap. “Jay, you have embarrassed this family for the last time and you have humiliated the last person from your school, after many calls from your principal and other families, we have decided that we need to fix your behaviour from the very roots.” Jay looked at his mother confused, his mother continued. “From now on you are no longer the 19-year-old boy, you are a one-year-old infant, with no privileges or rights of any kind. You will be treated like an infant and Molly will be your big sister, any disrespect to us or your sister will be severely punished.” With that his mother unbuttoned his jeans and started to pull them down. Recovered from the shock of the slap and the feeling of his jeans being unbuttoned, he started to struggle and regain control of the situation. “Let go of me you creeps, I’m 19, not a fucking baby. You can’t do this.” Jay spat. His father retaliated by flipping him over on his belly, while his mother proceeded to give him 20 good spanks. By the tenth spank Jay was in tears, and by the twentieth he was apologising between the blubbing moans. He was flipped back over by his father, and his mother resumed undressing her now still son. Jay, still in a state of shock froze with terror and embarrassment as he was stripped naked by his mother. He saw his mother pull something from behind her back. “CLICK…. BZZZZZZZZZ” and electric razor. He felt his bush of manhood being slowly shaven away, this was followed by a hand razor and his mum commenting, “There… just like the day his was born.” His mum then proceeded to pick up a nappy and opened it up, in full view of Jay. Seeing this and not wanting a repeat of his spankings he succumbed to his ankles being raised and the nappy being placed underneath his bottom. Being quite a skinny kid, his mum knew he would still fit into a junior nappy. Quickly powdering her son and then closing the nappy, Jay was secured in his first nappy since actually being a baby. The problem child was trapped and defeated.
  9. Pin sized holes

    Was wearing the other day. Decided to give it a decent wetting, after a bit i noticed an odd wetness in the front of my undies. Was wearing over diaper. When I stopped to see what was up, Inoticed the front outside was wet. After putting some pressure on the front of it, I found a pin sized hole. One really tinny hole. You couldn't even see it unless pee was coming out of it. Wasn't particularly to happy about it.
  10. New UK Midlands based Little...

    Good Evening Guys and Girls, Im a newbie to this site. Not a newbie to wearing nappies. I am 37 yo, I live in West Birmingham and have been near enough incontinent for the last 5 years (Medical condition). I wear nappies 24/7 and use various brands. I am lucky enough to have an amazing girlfriend who supports me through this, who a while ago agreed to wear at night with me and who now doesn't wake up dry very often at all. I am blessed with this and know this is what a lot of people strive for in a relationship. We are lucky enough to know a lot of AB's and DL's around the Midlands, we are also the go to people for nappies. As we dabble in import and export, buying and selling. We don't do this to make a huge amount of money, mainly to help with those who struggle with discretion and cant have nappies delivered to their houses (Message us). We very much look forward to becoming an integral part of the UK community and hope to speak with you all very soon. M & K x
  11. New ConvertUps Video

    Hi Guys, Just wanted to make you aware that ConvertUps have produced a new overview video that shows how the product works. We've had lots of requests to show this, and we hope it answers a lot of questions from our customers and potential customers. Thanks for taking a look. ConvertUps
  12. Hello!

    Hi, I'm new to dailydiapers and just wanted to introduce myself to everyone. My name is Boris and I am an ABDL (plus full-time nappy wearer). I live with my daddy and older brother. Feel free to introduce yourself below aswell or just say "hi!" Sincerely, Baby Boris
  13. The Swiss School

    The Swiss School - Chapter 1 Douglas's cock stirred in his pants while he felt the nappy. The soft white toweling material looked so inviting. Millions of memories flooding his brain... Next to the pile of nappies were the plastic pants of varying colours, pastel pink, blue, yellow and green. There was a cake of Johnsons & Johnsons baby soap with a whole bunch of nappy pins stuck in it. Douglas had enough supplies for 10 "babies" if needed. There were tins of baby powder, baby cream, tub of supository pills, KY Jelly and saftey razors. Douglas was one of the 15 staff members of the St Mary's School for Girls just outside the tiny town of Kanderstag in the Swiss Alps. The school had been in existance from just after the Second World War when the then owner and principle Dr Heigter built the school. The school advertised as a place for "difficult girls" to get excellent schooling in a beautiful setting, and with the necessary discipline to change the girls into ladies. Getting students was never a problem, and when the enrolement levels dropped, the school principle, Miss Redling would contact a few juvenile magestrates and judges round the world. Most parents opted to send their daughters to St Mary's in exchange for dropping all criminal charges on completion the the girls schooling career. Douglas glanced at the clock against the wall. Two hours and the first girls to be disciplined in the new year would arrive. The punishment regiem was devised over the last 60 years, and to date they have a 100% success rate of changing all girls into nice young ladies that knew how to look after themselves the the wide world outside of Kanderstag. Douglas was in charge of the ten to thirteen year olds, the difficult group, but he knew how to handle them. His great aunt, Aunt Alexander, had been a teacher here and he had served time under her in the same building, actually in the same room. He let his mind wander to 15 years ago when he had been sent to Aunt Alexander after been caught breaking into a department store. Juvenile detention seemed his only future, and to make things worse, he was caught in the change rooms trying on girls panties, suspenders and stockings. The silent alarm the department had installed worked as planned and Douglas was caught in the change room. Douglas's parents could not believe how there only son had caused their normal lifestyle to come to an abrupt end. Everyone in their town heard about the incident. During the court apperance, Aunt Alexander arrived from Switzerland and after a private meeting with the judge, department store owner and Douglas's parents, she and Douglas left town, never to been seen again. His parents heard from him regularly as Aunt Alexander insisted that he write at least once a month a letter to his parents. They would come and visit once a year and were pleasantly surprised to see what a gentleman Douglas had grown into. Copywrite 2016 PeterP
  14. Hi just joins this site . I am a UK nappy lover and have been wearing nappies for the past 28 years. Like to wear as often as a am able and mainly a disposable person. Would love to chat / meet other local ab's or dl's. So please don't be shy and drop me a message.
  15. Paige’s Journey Chapter One “And so, with that in mind, I want you to show the biological journey your body has made from your birth to your age right now, 14, or 15 for you early year babies.†Said the aging 10th Grade Biology teacher, Mrs. Grobins. The shrill of a cheap bell woke up our protagonist, 14 year’s old, green eyes, brown hair Paige Summers. She wasn’t sleeping, but rather day dreaming, however she was still listening to her teacher. “Okay then, that concludes out lesson for today. Due Monday, enjoy your weekend everyone!†The elderly teacher yelled out as she bustled through the classroom door, seconds ahead of several students. Paige absently packed up her belongings, still thinking about her daydream of the delicious lunch she had packed for herself. She quickly joined the ranks of teenagers crowding around the single classroom door, clearly a fire hazard but hey, what are you going to do. After breaking out into the clean air, Paige made a beeline or her regular lunch spot, a nice grassy knoll. “Hey! Paige! What did you pack us for lunch?†Yelled her best friend, Holly, when she saw her. “Leftover ravioli and garlic bread. Yummy!†Paige exclaimed, dropping down next to Holly and opening her bag. Grabbing two forks and a large container, she popped the lid and handed a fork to Holly. Before she could dig in, something caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Looking over, she saw three boys crowding around a girl, jeering and laughing. The girl was Brianna, a timid shy girl, fond of sucking her thumb, even in High School, and easy to come to tears. “Hey Baby Bri! What’s up!†Called Josh, the ringleader of the boys. “Leave me alone please.†She said, timidly, close to tears. “No, no, no!†He said laughing. “Look what we bought you, little baby!†His buddy opened his backpack and drew out a plastic bag. Josh, laughing like a maniac, drew out a package from the bag and threw it at Brianna. Brianna tried to catch the package on the way down, but she couldn’t grip it, instead she ripped it, allowing its contents to spill all over the ground. A dozen or so rectangular, white objects fell to the ground. It took Paige a second to realise they were baby nappies. Paige stared at them in shock, completely ignoring Brianna and the boys. Paige was enthralled by the little white baby items. And she couldn’t work out why. As a 14 year old, she shouldn’t be interested, at all, by nappies. But she couldn’t take her eyes of them. Paige was broken out of her enchantment by a clear bump on her shoulder. She turned to see Holly nudging her, holding out the container of lunch. “Uh…No, I’m good.†She said, putting her fork away and indicating Holly should eat the rest. “You don’t want any lunch, which you brought?†Holly asked, astounded. “Nope…Uh…All…All yours!†Paige said, distractedly trying not to look at the nappies, at the same time wishing she could. “Whoa what is all this?†An authoritarian voice called out. Paige looked over to see one of her teachers looking at the nappies spilled all over the floor. She took off her sunglasses and nudged one with her foot before looking at everyone in the immediate vicinity. Unfortunately Josh and his friends were long gone, as was Bri. “Alright, can someone please clean this up, I think I know who did this, but it still needs to be tidied.†She said. Unfortunately, the bell rang a mere second after she said that, so in a flash, possibly a record, students began clearing out of there, including Holly. Paige, in a sudden and enthralled motion, raised her hand and stood up. “Oh, I will do it. It’s…Uh…not a problem!†Paige said, grabbing her backpack. “Thanks Paige!†Her teacher smiled. “Just put them in the bin, I will make sure I let your next teacher know your going to be a minute or so late. Enjoy your weekend!†Nodding, Paige slowly bent down and picked the small, plastic items off the ground, sliding them back into the packet. She had them all picked up, and checked to make sure he was all alone, before studying them intently. Babylove Junior Nappies 20 pack the package said. The nappies themselves were mostly plain white, except for the purple “Babylove nappies†printed everywhere, including on the front plastic panel, featuring all kinds of baby animals, in nappies themselves. Sighing and walking over the bin, Paige struggled with what she was feeling. She was about to drop the package in when something stopped her. She couldn’t do it. For whatever reason, she could not throw away these nappies. In a moment she would later reflect on as crazy and stupid, she dropped her backpack and unzipped it. Rearranging it’s contents, Paige pushed the package of nappies into the bag, smushing it where she could to make it fit. Luckily, she fit the whole package in and managed to zip it shut. Taking a deep breath, she stood up and started walking to class, thoughts of her own insanity swirling through her head. *Back home, several hours later* “And so Nefertiti used her great influence to…Influence…her…um…damn…†Paige groaned and deleted the last few words of her assignment. She placed her head in her hands and stifled a scream. This assignment was driving her nuts, she loved History, but it could be boring as hell. And she still had to do her Biology! Biology… She thought. Her heart rate quickened, she felt flushed with embarrassment and something else she couldn’t explain. She lifted her head and let her eyes wander to her backpack, sitting on the floor by her bed. With a sharp intake of breath, and acting on unexplainable emotion, she stood up and crossed the room to her bed, where she kneeled down in front of her pack. She put her fingers on the zip but hesitated. Her head told her that what she had done at school was stupid. If someone had seen her, she never would have seen the end of the teasing, and the questions. Plus she wasn’t a baby, she didn’t wear nappies. She shouldn’t wear nappies. But something was drawing her to it. She slowly unzipped the bag, watching the teeth of the zipper pull apart, slowly revealing the inside of the backpack. She let the bag fall to the ground, nappies spilling out everywhere. She picked one up and held it between her thumb and forefinger. She felt the plastic tape at the front, felt the softness of the cloth backing and could smell the slight scent of baby powder. Paige unfolded the nappy, watching one half flop open. She opened up the sides, observing the tapes with utter fascination. Her reflection in the mirror caught Paige’s eye and she turned to look at it. She saw a 14 year old girl, kneeling on the floor, holding a baby nappy. For a second she felt a weird mix of emotions but very quickly, disgust took over. Scoffing in disgust and reflecting on how pathetic she was, Paige quickly gathered up the nappies and stuffed them in the bag. Knowing her mother was still at work; Paige confidently stomped out of her room, down the hallway and turned the doorknob on the front door. Concerned of her neighbours and the kids in the street, Paige sprinted out the door and to the side of her house, where her bins sat. Opening the garbage bin, Paige prepared to throw the package into the bin, hesitating only briefly, before deftly throwing them in. Sighing, she closed the lid and stalked back inside, and continued to do her homework. ***** Paige awoke with a start, her eyes wrenching open at the loud crash that could be heard from outside. She felt confused momentarily, as everyone does moments after waking up, but realised she was safe in her room very quickly. She had been having a nice dream, something about her being safe and secure and protected. When she had shaken the momentary post wake up confusion, Paige suddenly felt odd. It took her a moment to realise that she had her blankets wrapped securely through her legs. She felt at peace, even when she realised why. The blanket mimicked the way she imagined a nappy would feel like. Another crash sounded from outside and it suddenly occurred to Paige what that noise was. It was the garbage truck, come to collect the week’s garbage. Paige’s heart skipped a beat when she remembered what she had thrown in the garbage yesterday. Feeling secure with the nappy mimicking blanket between her legs and remembering the emotions she felt when she picked up the nappies, Paige realised she had made a mistake. Throwing her blanket off and shooting out of bed like a bullet, Paige tore open her bedroom door followed by the front door. The garbage truck was right outside of her house, so Paige started waving her hands frantically. The garbage man must have seen because the truck suddenly turned off and the door opened. A portly man ell out of the truck and approached her, confused. “What’s the matter, miss?†He said, the stench of cheap coffee permeating the air. “I…uh…threw something out…by accident! I need to get it!†She stammered. “Please!†The garbage man sighed and beckoned to her to follow him. She was right behind him when he flipped open the garbage bin lid. She immediately peered over the top, spotting the package of babylove nappies sitting right on top. Paige grabbed the nappies out and hugged them to her chest. “Nappies?†He said, disbelieving. “What are you some kind of bedwetter?†“I..umm…I…I†She stammered again, shaking slightly. “Whatever…†He said. “Next time, be more careful!†He turned and climbed into his truck, turning the engine and lowering the claws. Reflecting on how close she was to losing something she felt would be safe and comfy, and how weird her first teenage nappy interaction was with another person, Paige shuddered and ran inside. Before her mum could see wake up and ask what she was doing, Paige ran into her room, throwing the package of nappies on her bed and just looked at them. As the sun finished cresting on a beautiful Saturday morning, Paige smiled.
  16. Totally soaked

    From the album LittleMattyMoo

  17. Nappy malfuntion

    From the album LittleMattyMoo

  18. Be A Good Girl

    So this is a once off story, its about the 3000 word mark and it is finished. I did it as an exercise to kill me writers block and figured i would post it here to see what ya guys thought. Anyway enjoy this short story Be A Good Girl “Go on baby, be a good girl for mommy” she lovingly coos to me Here I am twenty seven years old, dressed in a pink vest onesie, my hair tied into two juvenile pigtails, one to each side of my head, a big pink pacifier in my mouth. To top it off, the piece de resistance, a giant, fluffy white nappy adorned with retro pampers prints on the landing strip covers my crotch and bottom, taped to my waist and hidden by the snaps of my onesie. Not just being dressed like an over grown toddler but I have a beautiful woman who is much more than a lover to me but my best friend, soulmate and my play mommy embracing me on her knee, we are chest to chest and she is looking me directly in the eyes, asking me to be mommy’s good girl. I am her baby girl and she is my mommy. Despite being twenty seven, despite being a well-adjusted, fully functioning adult, being dressed as a baby and being good for my mommy I am in heaven. She works the fingers on her right hand into my onesie and then invades my nappy through the leak guards situated just in-between my legs. She checks my intimate area for moisture lightly caressing my womanhood in the process, frowning as she discovers that I am dry. “Come on baby, be a good girl for mommy and wet your nappy” mommy encourages as she gently slips her fingers from my nappy and places her hand on my crotch “Mommy wants to feel you make wee wees in your nappy” I look into her loving eyes as her pouty red lips curl into a warming smile. I take a deep breath and blush slightly as I relieve myself into my nappy. The thirsty white garment immediately begins absorbing all my wee wees and begins to expand in warm snugginess as I exhale bashfully. Mommy’s red lipsticked smile is embedded gently on my forehead as she kisses me with encouraging approval. “What a good girl you are for Mommy, wetting your nappy like a good little girl” she gently and slightly seductively, almost in a condescending tone, whispers to me. This makes me smile broadly and I burry my head in Mommy’s shoulder as I keep pissing myself. The pee is gushing out of me at this stage, completely saturating the front of my secure nappy, slowly starting to sneak up the back. As the pee spreads my bum bum starts to get clammy as the nappy can’t drink up all my sweet pee quickly enough. Mommy is so happy with my offering that she is gently squeezing my nappy into my crotch and slowly rubbing me just the way I like it. With one final sigh I let the last dribble out into my sodden sagging baby pants which symbolizes what I am “Mommy’s pissy pants baby”. Despite the connotations being “Mommy’s pissy pants baby” does not feel insulting to me; it feels right to me, as if this is my true calling in life. Even though it is a self-imposed nickname for my situation and Mommy would never degrade me by calling me something so vulgar, part of me wishes she would. I like being “Mommy’s good little girl” but there is a part of me that craves to be her naughty little pissy pants. I have never brought this up with her as what we have is not a humiliation exercise but an activity of love. That’s what it is just an activity that we engage in when the mood is right. Outside this beautiful activity of ours, we are full functioning members of society, me being a junior marketing executive for a hip new technology company, and mommy, or Gillian as she is known to the grown up world, has just been made partner in her law firm. Despite our abnormal behaviour we are as normal as they come. Once Mommy realises that I have finished my act for her, still smiling she gently lifts me off of her lap and stands me up in front of her. I know what’s coming and I’m so excited by what comes next. “Ok now turn around baby and touch your toes, Mommy wants to inspect your nappy” I obey without hesitation, smiling contently around my pacifier; I grab my toes and throw my bum out in the air towards mommy’s loving gaze. I feel her hands on my hips as she moves them down to the snaps in my crotch. She slowly, teasingly unbuttons one snap at a time, increasing my anticipation and excitement when finally she un snaps the last snap giving my nappy freedom. It immediately sags towards the ground and I can feel the strain on the snuggly fastened tapes. My nappy is so heavy I am surprised it does not fall off or rip the plastic. My nappy is sagging so much that mommy can put her hand in one leg hole and out the other without even touching off of my nappy. Holding it in all day really pays off when I get my nappy soaked to mommy’s standards with one wetting. I feel mommy move her hands underneath the bulging garment and I feel her face planting into my rear. I hear her inhaling deeply breathing me in completely and I smile happily knowing I have been mommy’s good girl. Knowing how much the smell of my wet nappy turn’s mommy on is one of those weird things that makes me feel good about myself. It’s part of what helped me come to enjoy my baby role in the relationship, knowing that me befouling myself could almost bring the woman that I love to orgasm was such a rush, such excitement and something that I was strangely proud of. As she was inhaling my intoxicating aroma my anticipation rose as what was to come. After a good sniff mommy would always lick me clean, leaving me a quivering mass before she would grind my sexy lady bits. It was always the best sex, sometimes I would explode into orgasm as soon as her moist mommy parts touched me, those were amazing but they always ended with me having to stop because I would come too close to passing out from ecstasy. At first mommy would have to go to bed frustrated when that happened, not that she showed any inclination that she minded, but I did. But now when it happens I take the opportunity to taste mommy and make her cum. The first time I did it she was not too happy, as she didn’t want me degrading myself, I was her sweet little angel and gobbling vagina, she felt, robbed me of my innocence. However that soon changed when she found out just how nimble my tongue was and how much she came when I licked her insides. This time was different, she was sniffing me but she hadn’t taken my nappy off yet to clean me, I then felt her pull away. I stood up quickly and looked up into her big beautiful midnight blue eyes with a look mixed with fear and shame. Had I not pleased her, had I not filled my nappy enough for her, had my wee lost its intoxicating flavour to her? I was about to talk, or cry, or I don’t know but something was about to make its way out of my mouth when mommy took my hands in hers. “Baby, mommy has an idea” she informed me lovingly and slightly sheepishly. “But I don’t know how much you will like it” She stumbled. I could tell she was going to be a bit embarrassed by what she was about to ask, this normally extremely confident and direct woman looked somewhat embarrassed. This was new, I had never known her to shy away from something but here she stood in front of me trying to coax her out with an idea she had. I hugged her tightly and kissed her on the cheek and whispered in her ear “Mommy whatever your idea is I’m going to do it, I’m your good little girl and doing whatever that takes makes me feel good mommy” I hugged her more tightly showing her I was here for her and that she need not worry, I was her little girl and she knew what was best. Yet she said nothing, and I could feel tears rolling down my back. I stood back and looked into mommy’s watering eyes expecting to see heart break, instead I saw happiness, still some trepidation but ultimately these were tears of joy. I put my hands on her hips and guided her to the sofa where she gracefully sat down. I put my head in her lap and stretched out on the couch as my hand made for her cleavage. Mommy had started to lactate, I’m not sure how, if it was from the constant stimulation she got from my greedy mouth, a change in diet or a supplement used to induce lactation I could not say. All I could say was that her voluptuous breasts were swollen with milk, which was great because it meant I got to breast feed every day, sometimes twice. And my bottles were always made from mommy’s milk. Mommy unclasped her nursing bra revealing her delicious teat which she guided to my mouth. I suckled greedily as the taste or her milk hit my lips. The flow was instant and delicious. I smiled up at her contently as she cradled my head in the crook of her elbow lovingly, whilst the other hand closed the snaps on my onesie and then rested on my padded bum. We loved breast feeding, we never felt as close as we did when she nourished me. As a coping mechanism it was very empowering. If Mommy had bad news for me or we had a tough decision to make it would be done when I was on the breast. I thought my clearest while suckling the woman I loved. We were so close that no matter the challenge we knew that it was the two of us in it. She stroked my hair as she gazed down at me with her maternal mommy smile. I could see her confidence being rebuilt. She knew not to worry. “Well baby, Mommy wants you to do whoopsies in your nappy” She paused slightly and was about to continue when I put a finger to her mouth and nodded approval. Asking me to poop myself, while I could see was a big deal and something that could be taken the wrong way, felt right to me. Granted I had some hesitation about peeing my nappy this evening, it could sometimes take me a little while to get used to my baby role, especially being in the adult world all day. However now I was in the baby world and pooping myself, well the idea of it felt right, felt fulfilling, felt natural. In truth I had thought about it before as it was the natural progression for us. But I hadn’t acted on it as the outcome was too uncertain. Would mommy want to be around my fudged huggies, would I be disgusted enough to call it quits on babyhood, would it destroy the relationship. Now that I saw how much mommy wanted it, I knew it was right. She moved me to her other breast knocking me out of my train of thought. I suckled eagerly as my tummy filled up almost to capacity. But still I suckled. I could smell her sweat perfume, could feel her warmth and love, see her approval and taste her nourishing ambrosia. I was getting a bit drowsy which was not a good thing as we still had business to take care of. I think mommy saw this too as it was not uncommon for me to fall asleep mid gulp in mommy’s arms. She normally let that happen, I think she loved it when that happened. But this time she picked me up, placing my chin over her shoulder giving me a lecherous view of her back and plump bum. She stood up and I wrapped my legs around her waist. She started to bounce me and pat my back, gently trying to get my windies up. I belched loudly a couple of time, giggling proudly at each cacophony. Soon my windies were all up and mommy was letting me back down on the ground. She was about to say something to me when I popped a squat to fill my nappy properly for her. I didn’t want her to talk, to try and rationalise with me. I wanted her to know that I was her baby and that she could get me to do anything, she was my mommy. She gave me a quizzical look then sat down on the couch to enjoy her own private show that I was about to perform, not before popping my pacifier back in my mouth. I started to push, but nothing was moving. As I had been holding my wee all day, I also hadn’t pooped in fear that I might waste some of my mommy intoxant, so I was actually in the need of a poop but no nothing was coming. I bit down on my pacifier as I pushed harder letting out a little grunt in the process. Still nothing. I spread my legs a little just incase my bum cheeks were acting as a barrier. But it was no use, I still could not poop, this was going to take all my will. I took a deep breath and pushed with all my might. I could feel my cheeks burning red from effort, my face was scrunched up in concentration and strain. I needed more leverage, so I bent forward, supporting myself with my hands and arched my back looking up not at anything in particular when I succeeded. It was moving, with one last loud grunt poop escaped from my bum and into my nappy. I opened my eyes to look at mommy as the poop started to escape. She still had that loving maternal look, yet I could see the fire in her eyes burning deep. She wanted me. The poop slid out quickly, but it was a huge log, it hurt. But I liked the pain. The feeling of the poop escaping to freedom only to be captured by my protective nappy and smearing into the seat was intoxicating. The poop kept coming and mushing into my nappy, at first it was right at the seat, then it started to crawl towards my back and my front. I was still going, when the poop got more frantic looking for freedom that it started to turn less solid and gooier. It was going everywhere, yet still completely contained in my nappy. The hot mess felt amazing to me, so exciting, so thrilling, so natural. Before my baby days I was a clean freak, couldn’t stand ickiness, yet this, the ickiest thing there was felt awesome. I was almost climaxing as the poop was smearing the front of my nappy and vagina, making it feel all the more pleasurable. With one last grunt and one last fart I was done. I was exhausted and drained; I fell to my knees but found myself being lifted in the air. Mommy was their picking me up into her lap and sat back on the sofa. I looked up into her eyes looking for the approval that I craved she started to bounce me on her lap, mushing the poop, getting it into every nook and cranny. This should have disgusted me but it didn’t, it made me crave mommy’s attention even more. I smiled and hugged her tightly as she grabbed by nappied bum and smushed me with her hands. She was starting to moan, she was very aroused right now, more so than I had ever experienced with her. This was starting to look like a brilliant idea. I wasn’t disgusted and mommy was salivating from her mommy bits. She couldn’t take it anymore and she stood up, with me still in her arms and rushed to the bedroom. She gently laid me on the bed and started to scissor me immediately. She didn’t clean me, take my onesie off or even remove her form fitting black and red polka dot dress that accentuated her lactating boobies. I was taken aback by her eagerness but that all evaporated as the grinding began. We have grinded lots of times, but this was so much better, the mix of my onesies keeping everything in place, the full to bursting nappy and mommy’s knickers all rubbing of my baby bits… no lady bits was so insanely hot. I exploded into orgasm at the same time as mommy, I can’t say about me as I was well protected but mommy squirted, a lot, all over my onesie. She had never done that and as I felt her juices on my thighs my orgasm grew even more intense. I almost blacked out from this intense feeling, I actually may have because next thing I know is I'm being spooned and mommy is kissing my neck. “How about mommy gets you into a clean nappy” She says energetically in between kisses. “No mommy I want to enjoy my fudgy huggie” I yawn and that’s all I remember. I woke up in mommy’s bed alone. This was normal as mommy did not sleep long so unless on vacation I would wake up alone. Not that I minded I was not the type to stay in bed once I woke. I threw my legs out of the covers and stood up. I was a bit surprised to see that I was in a clean nappy. I shrugged it off and went to the kitchen where mommy was preparing a pancake breakfast. “Good morning Emma, I almost got breakfast ready so if you want to shower and get into your grown up clothes you have enough time” she said sweetly as she stirred the batter. “Mommy what happened to my nappy” This stopped Mommy in her tracks as the baby play would typically end once we either climaxed or got up the next morning. But today I felt like exploring this in a non-sexual context. I was orgasmed out but I was under a whole heap of stress at work and wanted to see how much of a stress reliever this really was if it didn’t lead to sex. Like was it the reward of sex I liked or was it the bonding with mommy. “Well Emma you said you wanted to enjoy it then you fell asleep. I didn’t want you to get a sceptic vagina so I thought I would change you into a clean nappy and let you wake up still enjoying the nappy. Sorry if I crossed a line, I should have put you back in your knickers but you just looked so adorable in a nappy I couldn’t resist” “That was smart mommy thank you” I said in a sweet submissive voice as I sat at the breakfast table. Mommy just gave me a quizzical look and went about making breakfast. “Do you want some coffee Em” She asked as she started the coffee machine. I took this as a que to show her exactly what I wanted to do today. I got up and walked to her giving her a big hug and planting my head in her boobs “Thank you for last night Gillian, it made a lot of things make sense in my head” I said softly before looking up and kissing her on her lips “That’s great Emma; it’s weird to be thanked for it though I normally am the thankful one.” She giggled before she kissed me on the forehead “Let’s not stop, I don’t need to go to work today, I have no meetings and I can tell them that I’m working from home today. Let’s see how this affects me without sex being involved” She looked at me with a huge smile, another kiss and our adventure into being mommy’s good girl finally began
  19. Soaked nappy, pj's and bed :/

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  20. Wet morning nappy

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  21. This morning

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  22. BKN Nappies

    Hi guys, Has anyone tried these new British BKN nappies? Cool
  23. Level Up

    Part 1 It’s the year 2165, and the British Government has developed a new way of dealing with lazy and/or delinquent young people, called “reraisingâ€. They use a variety of methods to retrain them to become upstanding citizens, using disused prisons which had been refurbished and rebranded as “Reraising Centresâ€. Young people aged between 16 and 25 are either volunteered by their families or are court ordered. In the cases of 18 year old Kelly Colton and 20 year old Jimmy Llewellyn, they were volunteered by their families. Kelly lived with her single mother, Rylie and 13 year old sister, Sloan. Rylie had grown sick of Kelly’s laziness, she had left school at sixteen, did not go to sixth form or college and made no effort to find a job; she would just sleep late, laze around and go out in the evenings and cause trouble. The final straw was when Kelly got arrested for getting drunk and harassing the man behind the counter at the fish and chip shop, when all he had done was tell her not to cut the line. This was, of course, only the latest in a long line of incidents involving, shoplifting, fighting, drugs, public nudity and riots. She was very lucky to have avoided the reraising centres this long. Rylie who was now at the end of her tether had no choice but to send Kelly away now while she was young, to save her from serious jail time when she’s older and also to send a message to Sloan, who idolised Kelly and had already started to mimic her behaviour. Jimmy lived with his step-mother, Marie and 12 year old step-sister, Penny, who was a spoilt brat. His mother had died when he was a baby, and his father was killed in a car accident when Jimmy was 17. Marie had never liked Jimmy very much, not because of his bad behaviour (which was non-existent) but because she considered him an annoying wimp, because he had been bullied all his life, but never stood up for himself. Jimmy was an upstanding citizen though, he and his friends never caused trouble, and he had a job working in an office, which allowed him to contribute towards rent and bills. But, Marie still wanted to get rid of him, but she knew that people would talk if she kicked him out with nowhere to go. “If I send him to a reraising centre and give them some sob story about him being violent or something,†she thought, “I would be rid of him and if the neighbours asked about him, I could tell them he’d gotten a job up north or something.†And so, that’s just what the bitch did. Jimmy was home alone one afternoon; Marie had taken her spoilt brat of a daughter to Cardiff, to get her some expensive trainers she just had to have. He was watching TV when there was a knock on the door. He opened the door to two men, dressed in dark uniforms. “Are you James Llewellyn?†one asked. “Uh…yes, can I help you?†“Yes, you can either cooperate and come with us willingly, or we can drag you kicking and screaming.†“Am I being arrested or something?†asked Jimmy, “I’ve done nothing wrong.†“I beg to differ,†said the other, as they both firmly grabbed his arms and led him towards a black SUV that was parked in the street, “your mother claims that you have acted violently towards her and your little sister.†“What?!†yelled Jimmy, “that’s a lie, I would never do that!†The back door of the car was opened and Jimmy was forced inside, and strapped into an oversized car seat, the five-point-harness was tightened and locked. “Are you going to be good and stop yelling, or are we going to have to gag you like Little Miss Screamer over there?†Jimmy hadn’t noticed before, but there was a girl about his age sat next to him, in an identical car seat. Her face was red and tear stained, and she had what looked like an oversized dummy in her mouth, held in place with straps that went around her head and locked at the back, drool dribbled from the corner of her mouth unattractively. Her hands were encased in thick plastic mittens and handcuffed. Despite his warning, Jimmy continued to struggle against the straps and yell for help. His straps where tightened, his hands were mittened and handcuffed and his mouth was gagged with an oversized dummy just like the poor girl sitting next to him. The teat of the dummy was massive and filled his whole mouth, he couldn’t speak, he couldn’t even scream, he could only make muffled noises and drool. He sat there, looking out of the tinted windows miserably, wondering where on earth they were being taken. About an hour later they stopped outside an office building. The two men got out of the car, and started talking to a tall smartly dress woman, they walked away and she got into the driver’s seat. “Well, well, well look at you two,†she tutted, “Where you being naughty?†They couldn’t reply, but the girl angrily tried to say something, but her muffled noises where incomprehensible. “I am Ms Wentworth,†she said, “I will remove your dummies, but be warned any rudeness, swearing or screaming then back in they go! Feel free to talk amongst yourselves it will be your last chance to speak for quite a while.†Jimmy wondered what she meant by that, but immediately dismissed it when his dummy was removed; boy was he relieved to be rid of that thing. Jimmy and the girl sat silently in the car, as it sped down the motorway. He couldn’t figure out where they were going by the road signs, his geography was terrible. “What’s your name?†he whispered to the girl, who he noticed was silently crying to herself. “My name’s Kelly,†she whispered back. “I’m Jimmy,†he whispered, “where do you think she’s taking us?†Kelly had a hunch; she remembered witnessing her friend Lori being taken away in a similar fashion two years ago. “I think I know,†she muttered and leaned to the side and whispered something in Jimmy’s ear that made the colour drain from his face. He remembered a boy from school who had been arrested and sent away, he was only in year seven at the time, but he remember the gossiping amongst the older kids. A couple of years ago, when Jimmy was in year 13, the boy returned home, and he was so different, didn’t even seem like the same person. He remember him as being this big, hard boy that everyone was scared of, but now he was a little goody two shoes; he had literally seen him helping an old lady across the road. Jimmy couldn’t imagine what they did to you in these places, but he knew it must be really bad. After hours of driving, it was starting to get dark, but they finally arrived at their destination. They had no idea where they were, they hadn’t seen a direction sign for miles, all they knew was that they were somewhere up north, maybe even in Scotland. They drove up to a huge building that looked like a prison, complete with dark uniformed guards, dogs and electric barbed wire fences. The guards saw them approaching and opened the gate, closing it behind them, they drove towards the building, and the car was parked inside a large hangar, which had several identical cars, plus several black vans. A man and woman, both dress in dark uniforms, opened the back doors. Before Jimmy and Kelly could figure out what was happening, they pulled out syringes and injected something into their arms that caused them to drift into a deep deep sleep.
  24. Jake's Story

    This is the first story i've ever written so any and all criticisms are welcome. This story isn't really focused around bondage as much as other stories are but i would definitely say it has similar themes in terms of dominance and humiliation. I wrote it mainly because, while i love the stories on this site, they don't seem to have what i really like so i've decided to write one and see what other people think. I will hopefully be adding more parts to it and if you have any suggestions or ideas please feel free to comment, i'm not promising i will include them but i will definitely consider them. Hope you enjoy it! Jake's Story I woke up feeling optimistic about the day ahead of me, I got up, put my slippers and dressing gown on and went downstairs. As usual no one was awake. Despite what some people may think, I enjoyed my quiet mornings since they allowed for an easy start to the day and there was never any fighting for bathroom use and whatnot. I had my breakfast, got my school uniform on and was out the door within 40 minutes of waking up. I never fussed about watching television or reading a book before school, with me it was always "up and out". The walk towards the bus stop was calming to say the least, not many people were about and cool air felt great on my face. Britain may be the home to some pretty bad weather at times, but I've always thought you can never beat the tranquil British mornings. The bus journey was as normal as ever, I secured a seat by the window and quickly inserted my iPod headphones, sneakily letting any hidden friends know I was not in a talking mood. Let me just clarify a bit there, it's not that I don't like my friends, I do, in fact I consider them to be the most important people in my life, however in the morning I like to just sit by the window with some banging tunes going through my head whilst I watch the world wake up and get ready for another day. I arrived at school at the usual time 8:30, I went to my Year Area and had the quick morning chat with whoever I happened to pass. "Hey man how was your evening", "nice haircut dude", "are they new shoes, they look sick man", you know typical morning conversation where you’re not really interested in anything the person has to say, you're just trying to get into the habit of talking to people after 8 hours of complete isolation. Most of the day went pretty well, my lessons were average, had a nice lunch with my mates in the dining room, all very typical. However all changed when I got to maths. You see I enjoyed all my lessons, I always messed about with my friends however when it got to maths I turned into a silent student. There was a reason behind this, before I tell you, you must know I'm quite short for my age; at 18 years old I only stand about 5ft 2. Anyway the reason I was so quiet in maths was because of Anna. She was a fairly tall, beautiful and impossibly sexy girl who also was very dominant around me. Should I annoy her she would stand up, showing off her height, lift me up under my arms and place me on top of this very high wall in the playground that I couldn't really get down off. Recently she had stopped doing this, probably because I found it was wise not to piss her off in anyway, truth be told she scared me quite a bit, she wasn't afraid to use her strength over me and I always wondered how far she would go if I did something really awful to her. The maths lesson went normally, I sat at the opposite side of the class to Anna, kept my head down and did my work as I normally did. I thought this would be another successful maths lesson I could strike off my list, however all hell broke loose when I went to leave the classroom. The bell had gone but my teacher was making everyone stay behind to finish the work, now one of the few benefits of having Anna in the class was that I managed to complete all my work before the end of the day. I was able to stroll out the class whilst everyone else was finishing off their sums. Of course in this stupid world things are never just "good" and that's it, oh no there is always a little chance everything will be fucked and unfortunately God wasn't feeling too merciful. Anna's desk was right by the door so I had to walk past it if I was to leave the classroom. So here's what happened, as I was walking out the class I pulled out a bottle of water from my bag. I unscrewed the lid and was about to take a large swig when I tripped and fell forward. I didn't fall over but I was certainly close to it, feeling like a bit of a fool I hastily opened the door to leave the class, this was when I heard Anna shout: "Hey what the hell did you just do to my phone?" I was standing in the doorway completely oblivious to whatever Anna thought had happened to her phone but just then I looked down at the floor and noticed there was water all over it and the trail led straight to Anna's bag that was left open under her desk. You see what had happened was when I tripped a lot of the water in my bottle splashed into Anna's bag, all over her brand new phone. "Oh shit, oh shit shit shit shit shit" I thought to myself, it was a very expensive phone and while Anna was easily rich enough to replace it, her father was very fussy about her taking care of expensive technology. "Look Anna I'm really sorry-" I was immediately interrupted by a flurry of intimidating questions "You're sorry? You idiot do you realise how much this cost? Do you have any idea how angry my Dad will be?" "I know Anna, please just-" "Shut up you little pussy, I'll make you pay for this" She scared me so much I quickly ran out the class and towards the buses. I got on the nearest one and was far away from the school before Anna had even left the class. "At least I'll be safe for the weekend" I thought. I got home, took off my and coat and walked up stairs to my bedroom. I dumped my bag on my bed and took off my tie before going downstairs to the kitchen to say hello to my Mum. I lumbered into the kitchen only to find my Mum in a nice dinner dress putting on some expensive diamond earrings. My face turned deathly white and my blood ran cold, if my Mum was putting on earrings and wearing a fancy dress it meant only one thing: she was going out for the weekend. My Mum and Dad were a very old fashioned couple, they were both romantics and often had weekends away in the quaint seaside town of Dornoch in Sutherland. You're probably wondering why I reacted this way and I'm about to tell you. "You're not going away are you" I asked with a look of desperate hope in my eyes "Yes we are honey I'm sorry, but I'm sure you'll have a lovely time at Anna's house" I stood there for a minute in total silence, “Oh spiffing, absolutely spiffing" I quipped, sarcastically. All is coming together you're beginning to realise, Anna's parents were old family friends and unfortunately this meant whenever either of our parents were going out, the corresponding family would take care of the child. "I've already packed your night bag, it's by the door" I felt ill, I had no idea what Anna might do to me, and she was free to do whatever she liked for 3 days. "When are we leaving" I asked glumly "In about five minutes hun so get your stuff together" Dad bombarded down the stairs, with two suitcases in tow. "Come on boy or we'll be late" I skulked upstairs and changed into some jeans, a t-shirt and a simple hoodie. Just as I was about to leave I looked at my cosy bedroom and wondered if I'd ever see it again. The drive to Anna's house was torturous, my Mum kept saying irritating things like "Oh so how is Anna these days?" and "Last I saw of her she was looking fantastic". I sunk almost halfway down my seat in despair as we pulled up onto Anna's drive. The house was huge, Anna's father was a diplomat and while he was away a lot, he earned a large salary and provided well for his family. "Come on Jake, we want to be there in time for sunset" Dad said, taking my bag out of the car boot. He handed it to me along with a friendly shake of the hand "Be good now son, don't give Anna's Mum any trouble ok?" "Yes Dad" I sighed, that was the least of my worries "Good lad, we'll see you late Sunday evening alright" "Sure, bye then" "See you Jake" my Mum called out the window as the car left the drive. I waved a solemn wave, and began walking up the path towards Anna's door. I gave one solitary knock, after waiting about 15 seconds the door opened. Anna looked unbelievably hot, she was wearing a short, tight sports top barely covering just below her breasts, along with tight leggings to show off her perfect bum. "Hi Jake!" She laughed "What an interesting turn of events this came to be" Before I could say anything she pulled me into the hose and shut the door. "Come through to the living room" She giggled "Uhh is your Mum home?" I asked hopefully "Oh no she's out for the weekend" "What, so it's just you and me??" I exclaimed "What's wrong with that" She smiled, I followed her through to the living room, barely being able to take my eyes away from her impossibly sexy bum. Anna opened the door to the living but what I saw was definitely not what I was expecting. It was, for all intents and purposes, a nursery, there was a large crib in the corner, a changing table stocked with pampers and huggies nappies and a large pen with an assortment of baby toys in them. "I did say you would pay for breaking my phone didn't I" Anna gave an evil smile. I turned to run out of the house but she grabbed the waistband of my jeans and pulled me back. I was thrown onto the floor with such force I was winded. "Oh Jake you are too cute, don't you realise I am much stronger than you?" I made another break for the door but Anna simply picked me up under my arms and laid me down on the sofa. There was a roll of duct tape on the table, she grabbed it and proceeded to tape my legs and arms together tightly. I was squirming on the sofa trying to escape but she simply held me in place as she wrapped me up. The look on her face was almost of pity, I felt so defeated, she didn't feel powerful she simply felt disappointed I was so pathetic. When she was done, I was no more than a wriggling mass lying on a couch, awaiting whatever foul plan she had in store for me. "Please Anna, let me go" I wriggled about some more, but no success was achieved. "Aww I don't think so little Jakey, you're going to be my baby for this weekend, and yes that does mean wearing nappies, wetting them and best of all making stinky poopies for me" "Anna no please" "Awwww doesn't the little baby like it? I think you need your dummy" She walked over to a small cupboard and brought out what looked like a pacifier but it had straps on either end. I knew what she was about to do and tried to roll off the couch, as if that would help me, she quickly sat at the end of the sofa and rested my head on her thighs. I was looking up at that beautiful face as she forced the dummy into my mouth and tied it tightly round my head, silencing me. "Mmmmhhhh, mmpphhh" I could no longer speak, or move as Anna picked me up and cradled me like a baby with my head near her large breast. She took me over to the changing table and laid me down on it. Anna bent down and brought out a large knife, the look on my face turned from frustration and humiliation to complete fear. Fortunately she only used it to cut my clothes off, she walked off leaving me lying, tightly trussed on a changing table for about 5 minutes. She returned with a bottle of baby powder and a transparent plastic bag containing what looked like a bunch of syringes. Placing the bottle of powder next to my head, she reached under the table and pulled out a very thick baby blue huggies nappy. "Do you like your new nappy" She cooed, waving it in my face, I screamed into the pacifier, wriggling about on the changing table. "I'm sensing Jakey may not want to wear a nappy" She laughed "Nevertheless, babies need their nappies so they can go wee wee and poopy whenever they need to" Anna unfolded the nappy, lifted up my legs and slid the thick fabric under my bottom. Grabbing the baby powder, she began to powder my groin and making sure she left no spot undone. Finally, she pulled the top of the nappy over my crotch and tightly taped up the sides. "All done baby" She giggled as she cupped her hand around my crotch and squeezed it. I was rocking from side to side trying to break free but there was no point. I was now her baby and there was nothing to be done about it. Anna left me on the table for another 5 minutes before picking me and taking me into the kitchen. A highchair with lots of baby food stood in the middle of the room, I fidgeted in her arms when I saw it but she held tightly onto me. I was placed in the high chair and strapped in tightly, Anna brought herself a stool and sat in front of me with a baby spoon in her hand. "I think baby must be hungry" She said, with a smile "Do you want some baby food Jakey?" I tried to say no, but the pacifier blocked out all verbal communication. "I thought so" She laughed, Anna unscrewed the lid of the first jar and then reached behind my head to take the pacifier out. I planned to go ballistic as soon as the pacifier was out, but no sooner had she removed it, did a large spoonful of baby mush force its way into my mouth. Anna force fed me a huge amount of food before finally asking if I'd had enough, barely able to comprehend just how much I had eaten, I simply gasped and croaked "yes". "Well now, I think after that meal baby is going to need to poopy quite soon" Anna said "But how about Anna gives you something to help you along" She grabbed one of the syringes I saw earlier and stabbed it into my lower thigh. "This little thing will help my baby poop a lot for his Mummy" She laughed "It's a very powerful laxative and will hopefully give you no control of your bowels" It was just then I realised Anna wasn't joking about the using of the nappies. She really expected me to mess myself, "this can't be happening" I thought, "how have I been so completely overpowered by a girl my age? In fact I think she's a few months younger" "Please Anna don't make m-" Anna crammed the pacifier back into my mouth and tied it round my head. "Come on baby, let's see what a big mess you make" Anna took me in her arms into the living room again and sat me on her knee facing her. She looked into my eyes and smiled at me, not a smile of lust or friendship, more of a mothering smile. My thick nappy was right on top of her left knee, I knew why she did this, so that when I finally went she could smoosh it all around. Anna made baby faces at me, as if I were an infant, bouncing up and down on her knee. I began to feel the need to poop, just what Anna wanted but I was determined not to give it to her. I tried to hold out as long as I could but eventually the pain was too much. My bowels gave way and after huge fart, my nappy began to fill up with a huge amount of pee and poop. Anna sniffed the air and lifted me up high, putting her nose to the back of nappy much like a mother would. "I think someone made a stinky in their nappy" She laughed "Did you make a stinky poopy for Mummy" The poop felt so soft and sticky around my bottom, I tried to shift around but Anna held me in place. As predicted, she bounced me up and down on her knee making the poop squelch all over my bottom and groin area. I was squirming but my hands were still duct taped together, I was completely immobile. Once Anna had decided she'd tormented me enough she picked me up, with one hand on my crotch/bottom area and carried me to a chair near the fireplace. I was expecting her to take me to the changing table but instead she cradled me in her arms and looked down at me with sympathetic eyes. I looked up, her large breasts were nearly blocking my view of her gorgeous face and despite all that she'd done to me I couldn't resist her beauty. Anna lifted up her tight top to show her huge right breast, she then lowered her bra and removed my pacifier with one hand. She guided my head to her and breast and I was forced to suckle on her massive boobs. Her hand kept my head firmly in place, despite my attempts to withdraw. "Come on baby, suckle on Mummy's boobs" Anna stared at my eyes as I sucked her breast, no milk came out of course, but the sensation was very much the same as a baby nursing. I sat in her arms, cradled like a baby, for another 10-15 minutes before she put her bra back on, pulled down her top and carried me towards the crib. "Mummy is going out with her friends now" Anna explained "And baby needs his little nap" Anna lifted the sides of the crib down and placed me on the soft mattress. She then untaped my hands and legs leaving free. I tried to jump up and out of the crib but she simply kept me pinned down with one hand whilst she grabbed a baby bodysuit big enough to fit me. It was blue with little bears on it, she unbuttoned the bottom of it and forced it over my head. My arms popped out the little sleeves, and Anna did up the buttons around the crotch. The squeezed my still poopy bottom with a smile. "Do you like your outfit baby" I was still wearing the pacifier but my arms were free, I went to take it off but Anna grabbed my arms and secured them in the straps on the crib. She then secured my legs as well before pulling the walls of the crib back up. I was lying on the crib, strapped in with a very full nappy on. Anna bent down into the crib and kissed me on the forehead. "Goodnight baby, see you in a few hours" I got one last look at her amazing bum as she walked out the room, leaving me completely immobile.
  25. White Plastic Pants

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