Slept in these diapers! I promise they were dry when I woke up but maybe they didn't stay that way for very long...π³


Slept in these diapers! I promise they were dry when I woke up but maybe they didn't stay that way for very long...π³
π°π°π° my daddy went on a trip without me and this is the first time heβs left me for a trip!! Usually itβs the other way around. Heβs my best friend and I want to spend all my time with him π₯ Im so happy for him and hope he has fun but I miss him. How do u cope when your bestest friend is away?? π₯Ί
Very wet, just got home going eat then change into my diaper π
Staring down at her heavily padded partner, she let out a contented sigh. Once a tough 'man's man', she now only saw her adorable little babyboy. Lying on one side, paci in his mouth and onesie not-quite hiding a soaking diaper, he showed her his submission and love by taking on this role for her. She had to admit, wakinggher baby was a moment of perfect calm and contentment to begin her day.
First thing, as was now normal, was to wake up her little man. Reaching to unlock the crib she dropped the bars on one side, and reached in. She grabbed the stuffed puppy her boy had picked out from the toy store. Her 'little one' (the title had been so new back then) had blushed so deeply when she made him wear shortalls and a cute top to pick out his own sleepytime stuffie from the toy store. Now, she held it up and booped him on the nose with it gently. He didn't open his eyes but smiled and reached for the stuffie he knew she'd be presenting. She placed it in his arms, and reached a hand to check his diaper. She could see it with the onesie pulled back, but enjoyed the act of checking, both for the embarrassment and the regression that went along with it.
As was becoming standard each morning, he was soaked. "What a WET baby! Somebody dreamed of the ocean, i take it?" She teased, eliciting a slight groan of gentle embarrassment from her baby. He still wasn't used to being a bedwetter, yet, but mommy didn't mind. The fun was in knowing he didn't have a choice anymore, in knowing that a confident and tough man now wet himself in his sleep just to make mommy happy. He gave his control and adulthood up to Mommy now.
"Mummy?" He asked sleepily around his pacifier.
"Shhhh," she soothed, "shhh baby. Just lie on your back now, there's a good boy. " She changed his sodden night diapers in the crib, when he woke up wet. It was a sort of reinforcement, rewarding him by not forcing him to get up to the changing table if he woke up wet, instead of waking and wetting consciously.
The diaper change itself was always easy. Her baby held tight to his stuffie friend and suckled at the paci when she unbuttoned the onesie and tapped his thigh for him to lift up. When the wet diaper was removed, she saw his 'morning wood' much more obviously, but ignored it for now.
She teased as she cleaned him. "GOODNESS you're a wet baby, hmm? Maybe you need doubles today! What do you think?"
He responded around the paci, a general protest she ignored. They both knew that if she suggested doubles, it meant she was putting him in them whether he wanted it or not.
She put a dab of diaper cream on a finger and teased his backside, noticing the sudden jerk of attention from his cock as she did so. Good: he was enjoying this too.
When she tapped his legs he lifted and she placed down the ultra thick, ab/dl printed diaper. She didn't tap for him to let down so he stayed raised while she added two stuffers to the diaper before letting him relax down onto the ultra thick padding. A sprinkling of powder, several unnecessary strokes of his cock, and mommy had him ready to be taped up.
It was difficult with the erection, but she managed and then rebuttoned the onesie. Her charge was getting antsy, and obviously wanted more 'attention' but mommy just patted his diapers and loudly declared, "All ready, baby! Nice and comfy for mommy!" Then she placed a large vibrating wand from the table in the crib, instructing him, "For good boys, who know their peepees and cummies belong in their didees." She got off on the language, she knew. It made him embarrassed, too, which only added to her fun.
Without another word, she tickled his tummy and then leaned down to kiss, planting it on the paci in her baby's mouth. He giggled, and then rolled over, erection showing despite the layers and onesie. He didn't care... he knew mommy was in charge of his cummies, now. The best thing he could do to ensure he got the release he craved and lusted after was to keep her interested and excited. Which of course meant being her silly, empty headed baby prince, diapers and cribs and all. His mommy turned the vibrator on (she called it his 'tummy-time-toy') and put it on the mattress, then the baby rolled over so he was lying on top of it. She loved doing this, giving him a toy she knew was too weak through his triple layers to finish him, but enough that he loved the feeling and craved it. He gently thrust into it, even as his mommy left.
Mommy turned the light off again, saying, "Mommy's just going to get herself ready, then i'll be back baby. Go back to sleep, now, that's a good baby, and remember: No cummies without mommy to help. Now be a good boy and wake up nice and slowly." She returned to her bedroom, pulling out her mobile phone as she disrobed and got back into bed herself. The enormous king mattress was lonely, sometimes, but she enjoyed making him sleep in the crib far too much to let him back in full time. No, he was mommy's baby, now, and that meant they slept apart, sometimes.
Opening an app, she stared at the video feed. It was a baby monitor system showing in night vision as her baby thrust with increasing speed and lust into the toy. She used another app to adjust the toy, but only if it looked like he was getting close. Then mommy pulled out her own vibrator, teasing herself as she watched and listened to her baby two rooms away.
She climaxed explosively in mere minutes, then turned her baby's toy down to a low rumble. She needed her baby desperate, horny, wanting her. That made the NEXT part of the morning so much more fun. Especially since she liked to keep him on a schedule... he came 3x a day, whether he wanted to or not. Mommy decided, and babies just did what mommy wanted, right?
Putting her own vibe away, the woman stared adoringly at the happy humping baby she'd helped to create. He really WAS adorable, in those thick diapers. She just hoped he didn't mind it (or try to be a big boy without diapers again) when he realized the bedwetting wasn't going to stop.
That thought sent a sexual shiver through her whole body, almost electric. Now that she thought about it... maybe she didn't mind the idea of him fighting back, wanting to be big again. It would make it all the more fun when she refused him, and made him an even needier, dependent baby. She looked back at her vibe just thinking of that. Well... if BABY got three cummies a day, why deny mommy?
She turned both her own and her horny baby's toys on, stronger.
It was good, being mommy.
Everyday is a good day for Diapers and Coloring ποΈππΌβοΈπΌππΈ
Hoping I can still use my paci's with the new piercings I'm getting today π π
I miss being marked and having beautiful bruises to show off π