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Say hi if you would eat me for breakfast 🤤
"Have you had any water this morning?"
I ask the question softly, but my eyes lock onto his. I don’t look away. I watch him.
There it is—the flicker of guilt, the way his gaze flinches just slightly before that little crease forms between his brows.
He doesn’t answer. He doesn’t need to.
"Say it," I murmur.
"I… forgot," he admits, voice low. Shameful.
I take a step closer. "No. You ignored it. There’s a difference."
He opens his mouth—probably to argue—but I raise a brow. One slow lift, paired with unbroken eye contact, and he shuts it again.
"Water." I say, the word sharp as a command.
He grumbles something under his breath as he turns toward the sink, but he goes. I don’t even have to repeat myself.
He fills a glass and starts to drink.
"That’s one," I say smoothly. "Pour another. That attitude earned you extra."
He pauses mid-sip. "But Mummy I don't like water and I have lots of meetings this afternoon and I’ll have to pee..."
I walk up behind him, close enough that he can feel me behind him. My voice brushes his ear.
"And whose fault is that?" I ask, soft but firm. "Do you think being careless with your body doesn’t come with consequences? Remember how important your kidneys are."
He swallows. I don’t even have to see his face to know he’s blushing.
He starts pouring the second glass and turns around to look at me making my way over to the rug.
I point to the floor and he knows it's his cue to come and lay for changies.
"Can I just use the big boy toilet today?"
I remain silent as I kneel down and pull over his changing bag, open it and start to pull out what I need.
"This is non-negotiable, and I don’t want to hear another word about—"
I stop mid-sentence as I turn and see him.
He’s standing there, arms crossed, a little spark of defiance in his eyes—testing me.
I let the silence stretch.
I lock eyes with him.
"Come. Here. Now."
He doesn’t move. Stubborn boy...
"I'm not asking again."
His arms drop. His shoulders dip.
"Please, no diapees today...these meetings are important..."
His voice wavers—but it’s enough. I know what’s coming.
"But Mummmmy I don't wanna..."
Here he is.
My little whiney boy.
I say nothing. Just lift one eyebrow and point to the floor in front of me. One sharp, deliberate gesture.
His eyes widen, just for a second. A soft sigh leaves him, full of resistance he doesn’t have the strength to act on.
He drags his feet, slow and sulky, but I don’t move. I watch him.
Each reluctant step is a little surrender. A quiet admission.
When he finally reaches me and sinks to the floor, I let the silence hang.
"Look sweetie..."
I pull his dummy out of the bag and push it between his lips,
"...stop being such a fussy boy. You have said yourself that this afternoon is going to be busy, if you don't have to leave your computer to do pee pees it will be easier. Have we already forgotten our little accident the other day? 'Little Mr Leaky Pants"
I gently *boop* his nose with my index finger then yank down his trousers and 'big boy' pants.
"Bum up for Mummy"
He does as he is told and presses his hips into the air as I slide a fresh nappy under his butt and he starts to lower them...
"Nah uh, Keep them up now for Mummy."
His tear filled eyes watch as I reach into the bag and pull out a second diapee and position it on top of the first.
Some inaudible muffled words attempt to navigate his dummy but it's pointless, I can't understand him. Silly baby...
"Shhhh. No talkies. Two nappies for my fussy boy" I say as I open his legs and push his knees up to his chin... "Hold them up for Mummy"
Taking my time, I gently swirl cream around his cute little hole with my finger, smooth some talc in my favourite creases and carefully tape up both nappies.
One on top of the other.
I direct him as he reluctantly places a foot, one-by-one into the legs of his trousers and shuffle them up to his hips. It's a tight squeeze over all that padding.
"There. Now you're ready for your big boy meetings."
I reach out with both hands and I pull him to a seated position so his face meets mine.
He doesn’t resist. Just lets me guide him, pouting the whole way.
That little frowny forehead of his—creased in the middle like he’s trying to stay mad, trying to hold onto some tiny shred of pride.
I let my thumb brush over the wrinkle.
"Such a face," I murmur, as I lift his chin up with my hand, more amused than anything.
"You pout like you’re not the one who put yourself here..."
"It's time to check that diapee-butt sweetie, have you made a yummy warm squishies for Mummy???..."
I whisper into his ear as I stand behind him. He's been sat there for hours...
I turn his computer chair around and pull him towards me, taking his little hands in mine, he looks up at me with those big pretty eyes...
His cheeks flush with a rosy glow as he looks away and I enjoy watching him squirm.
"but Mummmmmmy..."
He protests.
"I'm busy working!....I am a big boy!!!"
He genstures towards his computer screen and whines under his breath. I notice his voice start to break. I giggle. I love him all whimpery.
"Now sweetie, I know you're playing grown-ups, but you need a check...You've been so engrossed in that screen, I bet you haven't even noticed you needed a pee pee..."
He visibly squirms and his bottom lip starts to show...
"But I AM a big boy!!"
He huffs- frustrated- he stamps his feet.
I can't help but giggle again, but try to hide it when I notice a little frown appear on his face. It melts me.
He's so cute when he resists...
"No sweetpea, you're not a big boy, you're a baby... And you're my baby and you're wearing a diapee..." I say softly.
"Big boys don't need diapees now do they? Big boys don't need diapees because they know how to use the big boy potty..."
I gently slide a finger into the waistband of his jeans, exposing the top of his cute diapee, the soft crinkles accompanied by his pathetic little moans are the most beautiful sound...
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I’m Abdlmommy looking for abdllittle to take good care of 24/7 and Abdl little siss ,sub fell 🥰
I have been into abdl community all m y life I work with the abdl community store I sell all the abdl stuff I believed you checked my community website ok my facebook profile right?
Reblog 🔁 if you want to be in Diaper 24/7
Say hi if you’re proud of being an abdl and love been diapered🥰😊🍼👩🍼🧸👶
bist du stolz darauf, ein ABDL zu sein?
Diaper makes you feel better and safe
Diaper check, darling...
I wore one of the new goodnites to bed and it didn't leak!
If I was one of your diapers, I would keep you covered, hold you close, caress your tender parts, keep you warm, and hug you tight... Unfortunately, I'd be given a painful death sentence in nastiness for eternity 💔. You would drenched me in your icky juices, rip me up, ball or knot me up, leave me to be dumped who knows what on, get painfully crushed and broken into all the icky stuff Noone wants anymore, then bulldozed into a furnace, burnt to ash, dumped in a hole and left for eternity to rot. That's what I get for a taste of your booty 🤪
I feel like I've seen this ask before 🤭
Stay ungovernable 🫶
U should try like 3 days no changing in 3 diapers and like before u eat any food u should put up a post asking if u should put laxitives with it or just have the laxitives with it on the side (u dont have to obviously but this would be interesting to see i think)
I wear like 4 diapers a day on average.
If I did this my I'd have to hide in the shower 😖
Hi! I just saw your post about engagement and I thought I'd take you up on it :D uh so because youre 24/7 do you have any lack of control now? Or have noticed anything strange with your control? I could never live the lifestyle so, seeing you living it is super nice :D vicarious living through diapered cuties online cx
I can hold it. It hurts when I try these days because of the urgency. Like imagine when you're at the front door and you gotta go real bad but the door is locked and you can't find the keys.
Thats basically me all the time these days 🤭
Can we get a diaper check cutie?
Very squishy!
Is this account cooked?
My engagement is way down.
I miss you guys 🥺
@paddedfluffyears How are you doing
I'm good! Just living my crinkle life!
I dressed up like a mommy today!
Treat me! I trade custom content for diapers (click here)
My latest Throne gift came today🦁!
@PuffButtDF is defs gonna get some custom content 🫶
If you want custom content just click here and buy me something crinkly 😵💫
Welcome to our community. What drew you to our community and wanting to wear 24/7 knowing this is a big commitment resource/money wise ?
People are out there spending just as much if not more on drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes as I do on diapers.
I justify the commitment because it's something I enjoy!
Also I do have a throne for those who have treated me in the past and for the future.
Fluffy crinkly underwear makes me smile and people should buy things that make them smile!
A girl could get used to this life 🎵
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We got Minecraft meals!
Chill Thursday
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I found Bluey shoes in my size OMG OMG
I did the lights in blue and orange 🫶
I don't even know how to read
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