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But… but, I need to get out of this diaper, IM NOT A BABY
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Alternative shops to little for big
I know there's a lot of people who no longer want to purchase from little for big who are now looking for alternatives, so I’ve put together a list of shops that might be a better fit. Hope this helps 💖 (if you want me to include a shop just let me know)
Diapers:
Nappies R us
ABU
Diaper minister
Abena online
Dotty diapers
inner-child
lil comforts
Onesies:
onesies down under
lil comforts
Etsy, BigTot
littlesroyale (use "bug" for money off)
Etsy, CrinkleCubs
littlekinkboutique
bunnyAF
Diaper minister
babyyourdoll
Accessories:
babyyourdoll
littlesroyale (use "bug" for money off)
littlekinkboutique
lilcomforts
inner-child
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Ready for nigh nighs ⭐️✨
໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -。꒱ྀི১
Pampers: guess 🤭
Pyjamas: @onesiesdownunder
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Barney taught me my ABCs… but he forgot to teach me how to make it to the potty on time 😖

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Your Special Baba!
Hey y'all, it's your girl! And look who's super excited for his… special milky treat! Aw, yeah, someone's a little camera shy today, aren't we, buddy? He's pretending he's not thrilled, but I know better! This is his favorite part of the morning. Well, besides babbling up a storm, making his fussy demands. What did you say this time? Oh, yeah! He was like: "Mommy, Mommy, where are you! Help! Help! She's here again! Can we please talk about this? We can work something out. I can do better! I'll be on my best behavior from now on, I promise. Can you please just get her to ...Blah, blah, blah!" Really, it's just so boring, baby boy. I swear, it was like the second the sun came up and he saw me from his crib, standing in his nursery, his eyes went all wide, like he wasn't expecting me to come back for a visit. Then, without fail, he gets all worked up. He's all: "Waah, waah, please! I can change." And I guess that's sorta true, you will be changed, right into a big O'l fresh diapie... lol, Right, Mr. Man?
But first things first, it's time for your special baba! And I get the honor of feeding it to you this morning! Yay! I know you love your… special milkies, that Mommy helps you make. Hmm, she's much nicer than I am. I see she added a vanilla base to your baba. Well, she's either being nice or just dragging out your feedings; either way, a growing boy like you needs his own protein. Come on now, you know it helps you remember how naughty and careless you used to be with them.
You see, everyone, he used to make his Mommy so unhappy, because he was always so consumed with self-gratification, if you know what I mean... So much so that his Wife (now Mommy) just didn't know what to do with him at the time. Luckily, she has some great friends with connections to services from special Nanny types like me! One who's just full of great ideas and solutions for 'big babies', just like him. It's my specialty after all. I typically work more with those in the kink community. But I owed a favor, and when I heard about this opportunity to put a guy like this in his place. I said. Sure! I'd love to help out and make the world a better place, maybe even make some new 'friends!'
And to be honest, it's not that much work on my part. Seriously, guys are so simple, y'all. It takes just a few select items, aligned with some structure and discipline, you just keep that up, and before you know it, you've got yourself a new routine! And a new outlook on life. So, his Wife Mommy and I got to work, and we turned this fella's life right around, didn't we, little guy? Oh yes, we did! Yes, we did!
You see, under my guidance, his Wife has really come into her own, I guess you could say she really found that 'Mommy spark' I've helped to cultivate in so many others. She's taken the reins and has been doing all the rest. Now, this baby boy here understands that it's a privilege to make squirties. And under my guidance, his Mommy's also perfected the 'art of the ruin,' even with his little cage on! Yep, I showed her she can still get to those milkies while denying him those big boy O's. He doesn't get to feel that kind of adult pleasure unless his Mommy allows it, no, Sir. Even so, like most who find themselves in a similar predicament, he's come to rather enjoy having his little bottom button played with. They can get so blushy when you play back there, I happen to think it's a fortunate side effect. Even his Mommy agrees! Sorry, kiddo, you're Mommy got a Nanny with lots of experience caring for big babies like you.
And OMG, you guys! Would you just look at that shelf back there? Check out all those diapers! (Cha-ching) Yep, I convinced his Mommy to have him participate in my special 'Diaper Maturity Inspections.' This highly popular program is something I recommend to all my like-minded clients. It perfectly complements the immature aesthetic, so while it's already a favorite with certain communities. And the new, unfamiliar clients are quickly brought up to speed, often convinced once I share an album or two, as they get to see images of other littles thriving in similar environments. It's also incredibly effective in helping them envision and commit to setting up a room with this style. You wouldn't believe how easy it is to tap into a woman's nesting instincts, and voila, big baby nursery!
Here's how it works. I have her, the Mommy, purchase their first case, and her naughty little one gets taped into one of the big baby-themed diapers, then they're routinely checked for 'accidents'. At first, this serves as a way to catch them making unsupervised 'releases,' which, of course, they all give in to eventually; they can't help it, all that padding and friction, y'know? Then, it's just a matter of pulling back their diapers during these 'inspection times', in this case with his Wife present. I shine down my special flashlight and, boom! The 'evidence' lights right up! You should see the look of shame and guilt on their faces, lying helpless on their backs, ankles up in the air. With the diaper between their legs pulled away, their spouses look down on them with surprised disgust, and well, the suggestion of a cage becomes a quick and easy conversation. And oh, would you look at that? I just happen to have a few cages for sale with me!
Now, even though the cage prevents all that pleasurable padded friction, I still like to ensure they stay in diapers for a bit longer. So, during my nannying services, I continue with the scheduled "inspections" charade. A key part of this is making sure the little ones stay well-hydrated. I also make sure to keep the language I use hopeful to avoid raising suspicions early on, telling them and their spouse that if they show signs of "maturing," they can ditch the diapers and return to their regular big-boy underwear. Then, right on cue, we discover they have another "maturity problem."
I always use the same method to start this phase. Once they're done using the potty (under strict supervision), they're re-diapered like normal. And upon their next inspection. "Hmm, what's this? I guess I never noticed before. There seems to be a bit of moisture in their diaper! No really, I'm serious! Come feel it for yourself. I really can't believe it!" I say, feigning surprise. It's so effective, I almost feel guilty...almost.
Now I will say, it's pretty typical how often men dribble after peeing. But, with our agreed-on zero-tolerance policy during a "Maturity Inspection," it becomes conveniently evident that it's best to keep them in diapers a while longer. There's no reason not to at this point, and after what you've just seen, it's a good thing you have plenty of diapers left from that case you just bought;)
Honestly, I'm not gonna lie, it's an easy sell, especially with those newly developing and impressionable Mommy types. You see, I have a theory that early on, many start getting comfortable and accept seeing their partner in diapers, they find them 'cute,' and they just start to view them this way. You'd be surprised how easy the brain normalizes these situations.
So next, I subtly start delaying and stretching out the process of the regularly scheduled 'inspection' times, and well, their body is so used to the routine, their urge to go peepee around this time can become quite intense for them, and bigger "accidents" start to happen. I'm sure you've experienced a similar urgency yourself when you've just arrived home from being out, and the need for relief sharply increases. Then you know, the sudden pressure can be unbearable just a few yards away from a familiar bathroom.
Okay, okay, now! I know what you're probably going to say. That I'm "influencing" the tests, maybe even "manipulating" these situations. Of course, I know it's in my best interest to ensure his Mommy keeps a well-stocked nursery. But hey, I have my own bills to pay. Sure, I may get a kickback on the cases of diapers I sell. And sure, they've technically become 'members' of my own client base. But at the end of the day, I'm just providing a service, y'know?
Well, alright, I'm just rambling now. And it's definitely baba time for this little guy. So, I'll catch y'all in the next one. Stay dry out there! And as always, make sure to squish that like button, and subscribe for more soggy vids!
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40 rules while under Ceraga's care
thanks holen for helping me put this together
Mommy will always offer at least 2 punishments. Doing both with get you a gold star.
If you’re being good and ask for a punishment, you’ll be punished and get a gold star.
You must hug you biggest stuffie while eating, I will feed you.
If I hold the pacifier in front of your mouth, it’s an offer. If I put it in your mouth, it’s a command.
Asking for a change makes you have to wait half an hour before you get one. Minimum.
When typing on a keyboard, backspace is not permitted, only mass delete.
Bottles will be the default choice if you want to drink out of something. Sippy cups are for special occasions.
If you want to make cummies, you cannot have only a dry or wet diaper. It must be messy. (Remember rule 9)
You cannot touch your diaper with your hands, only I or any of the other bigs around may do so.
When granted time to play with Mrs. Magic Wand, be sure to thank her before and after use.
When you have a pacifier in, you may only type with emotes.
No entering the bathroom unsupervised.
You can ask to go to the potty. You however you cannot make cummies for 3 days and I will wipe you down each time. Toilet paper is for bigs only.
You can only watch G movies and E rated games without supervision. PG and E10+ requires supervision.
If you are commanded to keep your paci in and you take it out, you will be getting the gag and mittens as a lesson.
Once a week, something will be spiked with laxatives.
When meeting one of my friends for the first time or for the first time in a month, you must lift your skirt or lower your pants to show off your diaper to them.
The second time in a week you do not make a mess, you will be given an enema.
You must crawl for at least an hour a day. If you crawl for at least 3 hours a day, you get a gold star.
You’re too little to sit in the front seat.
If you have your pacifier in from the moment you wake up to the moment you go to sleep with only a 1 hour break in between, you get a gold star.
Diaper porn counts as PG content as stated by rule 14. You need supervision and permission.
If I’m playing games with friends and you want to get my attention be present in the room so I can check on you easily.
Even if you’re going into the shower, when you get out of your diaper, I will be wiping you down.
If you make cummies while clean or wet, you cannot come for a month. See rule 8.
If you lie, swear, or are rude, you will be muted buttoned.
For your purposes, the words cum and orgasm are swears. You must say cummies or stickies.
For your purpose the word toilet is also a swear, you must say potty.
You can exchange 10 gold stars for 1 day in Pull-Ups
You can exchange 10 gold stars for one date with Mrs. Buzzy Wand.
If you’re caught with big kid undies in your room, you will wear them under your diapers until they are all gone.
If you ask for big undies, you will get them 4 sizes too big to work as diaper covers.
Once a week, you may ask for lax cuddles. You’ll be given laxatives and you’ll cuddle for 2 hours. You will get a gold star.
If you hear a swear in a piece of media we’re watching, you must point it out or it will count as if you have said it.
If you tell me when another little swears, you will get a gold star. However, other littles around you can do the same.
If you want to get more intimate with a little, you must tell me so I can supervise.
Don’t get fussy if I decide you need a change in the middle of humpies.
After being intimate with a little, you must hold hands for the rest of the day or until separated.
I chose what clothes you wear and I will get you into them.
Every once and a while, I will put something up your bum during a change. Half the time it’s a sugar pill, the other half will be a suppository.
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The babysitter & the older daughter
This babysitter had a accident while babysitting. And is being blackmailed to wear the younger sister diaper the older sister. Just loves how she now has the power over her mother favourite babysitter. Is Now the baby wearing her little sister diaper the rules have changed. She will keep her baby secret. And still babysit but. The daughter will be in charge and the babysitter will join her little sister. Wearing diapers while the older sister has friends over for a house party. Isn’t right my little baby girl. Does someone need her diaper changed. Say yes mommy.
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“Back From Big Boy School”
The front door clicked open and a soft thud followed—backpack dropped, shoes half-kicked into the corner like always. A familiar sigh came next, the kind only a tired little college boy could make after pretending to be big all day.
He didn’t waste a second.
Hands already at his waistband, he wriggled out of his jeans right there in the hallway, leaving them in a soft puddle on the floor. The house rule was simple: no big boy pants allowed at home. They were itchy, unnecessary, and totally not part of the routine Mommy had set.
His pull-up—decorated with tiny clouds and gentle pastel shapes—was clearly very, very wet. The prints had started to fade, the front sagging just enough to give away the truth.
That’s when Mommy rounded the corner.
“Well hello there, soggybottom,” came Mommy’s voice, light and teasing.
He froze.
She peeked around his shoulder, one brow raised, a playful smirk on her lips. “Had a busy day, huh?”
He turned pink immediately. “I—I didn’t even notice, Mommy…”
“No?” she cooed, crouching down to eye his pull-up. “Mmm, it looks like someone had a lot more on their mind than listening to their body.”
He squirmed a little, suddenly all too aware of the squishy feeling between his thighs.
Mommy gave the front of the pull-up a gentle pat. “Soaked all the way through. You must’ve really needed it, huh?”
“I guess…” he mumbled.
She clicked her tongue, mock-scolding. “You silly thing. This is why you’re not ready for big boy undies, hmm? Imagine if you didn’t have your pull-up on. You’d have made a puddle in that fancy college classroom.”
His eyes went wide. “Moooommyy…”
She laughed, warm and soft, then tousled his hair with one hand while guiding him gently toward the nursery with the other.
“Come on, sweetheart. Let’s get you into a nice fresh diaper before you start dripping on the rug. Then we can have a snack and maybe some snuggle time on the couch. Sound good?”
He nodded quickly, already feeling better now that her hand was in his.
As they headed down the hall, the gentle crinkle of his step was the only sound—his big boy day fading fast behind him.
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Ways to melt your Little’s heart.
“Don’t worry, babies have accidents. Let’s get you cleaned up, huh?”
“Do you want to hold Daddy/Mommy’s Hand baby? I don’t want you to get scared without Daddy/Mommy or get lost!”
“We can watch this scary movie on three conditions. One, you need to be padded. I don’t want you to get scared and have an accident. Two, we keep the lights on so it’s not too scary for my baby. And three, you gotta hold Daddy/Mommy’s hand if you get scared. Ok?”
“-Sees the look on Little’s face and immediately opens arms.- Oh no sweetie come here, what’s wrong?”
“You’re everything to me baby. I don’t know what I would do without you.”
“Get your cute little padded butt over here baby. I want cuddles.”
“Are you gonna tell Mommy/Daddy what colour your shirt is?”
“Oh honey look at you! You did up your shoes all by yourself! I’m so proud of you.”
“Oh baby let Mommy/Daddy do that. You’re too little.”
“Are you gonna colour Mommy/Daddy a picture? Wow I’m so excited to see it!”
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Diapered and On Her Knees
“On your knees and crawl over here”, he commanded with his deep husky voice.
Gosh, she loved that man. That is why she had told him she would do anything he told her to do or say in order to please him. She vowed that his wish was her command. She had nearly screamed it during their passionate love making sessions. When he was kissing her neck or licking her clit she would admit to any of his embarrassing whims.
At the onset of their relationship, admitting to being his naughty little girl or asking to be put in pigtails and begging to serve him turned her on. Recently, the humiliation got turned up a notch. He made her beg to be put in a diaper like the naughty little girl she was. Up until then, if he made her beg for a new outfit, like a maid uniform or a cheerleader outfit, you could bet she would be wearing it in the not so distant future, with a list of chores to complete or a new humiliating cheer to demonstrate, respectively.
That is how she found herself on her knees being commanded to suck her handsome boyfriend’s cock while wearing her new thick and extra humiliating diaper. It had taken an extra long spanking to give her the final convincing she needed to completely humiliate herself and please him in her diaper.
She couldn’t believe that as she crawled across the bed with her extra sore and red bum, she could feel her pussy start to feel wet in her diaper. The complete humiliation of being diapered and submissive combined with her recent spanking was actually turning her on!
When they started dating, he would go down on her every night. However, he quickly learned how orgasm denial turned her on. From then on she always had to beg to be allowed to cum no matter what. Her orgasms became fewer and farther between despite giving her boyfriend a blow job every night they spent together. The desperation only fueled her attraction to him. The more humiliated and desperate for release she was, the more turned on she became.
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