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Pochacco supervising as I train my lil butt for you 💕

Maybe next time I can try a bigger one 🥹👉👈

Full set on JFF 🔥

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knee bouncies🙈

see it on https://justfor.fans/lullabieswithdaisy

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There's no running away now ⛓️

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Right as promised. Some toilet diaper humpies

"This is what you wanted isn't it?" Her voice and words sent a another lick at your ego. Technically she was technically correct. The worst kind of correct. You had begged and pleaded with your Husband......Your Daddy. To have a chance to orgasm properly. No ruins no edges just a pure orgasm. After a pathetically cutesy begging session. He relented, giving you a chance. But, to earn it you had to do whatever his newest fling. Your newest "Mummy"

It took two whole months!! First it was being a maid, then a fluffer for her and daddy, next was letting her take you to her brunches with her friends letting them tease and humiliate you. All while she dangled that sweet carrot of release at the end of it and finally it was here.

Waking up in a soggy diaper she made you go to the bathroom and sit on the toilet. "Okay, go ahead sweetums. Make your little cum cums for Mummy" She explained as she turned her phone to you. "What? You thought it would be with daddy? Oh fuck no! He wants an actual woman. ME. Not a pathetic little cuck like you honey. No besides don't think i haven't noticed how you look at the big girl potty. No. If you want to make a cum cum, you have to do it with your new boyfriend. Mr. Toilet"

Hot tears of shame fell down your cheeks, but she was right. You doubt you could get off normally.....The humiliation and shame was quickly becoming the way to turn you on. And now you were so close to having that blissful orgasm for your Mummy.

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✨Being forced to be a messy girl in restraints is the quickest way to remind me that I’m a pathetic little girl✨

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"But, Papa, why did I have to come with you? The bathroom is icky!" You whine as you stare up at me, perched on my porcelain throne.

I ignore your whines as I continue to do my business.

"Because, sweetie, you've been begging me to start potty training! What better way to start that than learning by example?"

You blush as the soggy diaper under you crinkles, and you suddenly remember your recent tantrum, begging to be treated more like the adult you are.

You cross your arms and pout.

"Actually, why don't you take this opportunity and show me just how much of a big kid you are? You skipped your morning stinkies. Go ahead and make them in the bathroom like a big kid!"

Surprised at my sudden support, you stand up and then frown. I'm still sitting on the toilet.

"Um, Papa, you gotta move so I can potty," you say softly.

"Oh, baby," I coo, "I didn't say you were ready to potty in the potty. Just ready to potty in the bathroom!"

Red faced at my words, but so conditioned to follow my instructions you can't conceive of fighting back, you immediately squat down and push, loading the back of your diaper with a big, squishy mess.

As you finish, I stand up, wipe myself clean, then give you a kiss. I wash my hands, and then take yours in mine, and start leading you out of the bathroom.

"Alright, back to brunch!"

You look at me with big, pleading eyes.

"But, Papa... I need changies," you stutter out.

I smile and kiss you again.

"Baby, it's not the first time our friends have had to put up with one of your messy diapers and won't be the last. How about this, though? I promise to change you in the car after we eat if you can't get someone else to change you before that. Who knows? Maybe your new friend--Sheila, wasn't it?--will want a go at it this time?"

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took this while wetting myself :3

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time out

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How Mommy says bye to her little cucky before going out with friends🥺

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I know y'all have missed seeing what a normal Saturday looks like for this girl.

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Oops...🙃

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Looks like somebody made a big messy wet lump in the back of their diaper. 💩💦

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How much of your daily life is spent in little space?

Honestly 'Baby me' is always around at some level. Everything I do, whether I’m home or out in public, is filtered through that soft, slow, babyish lens. I’m not expected to be a "big girl". I’m padded, supervised, and looked after 24/7.

Even in public, I always wear thick diapers, and I’m usually holding my blankie or a sensory toy to regulate. Sometimes I get overwhelmed or don’t know what to say, and people will just smile sweetly, like they understand. I'm always treated with this oddly comforting kindness.

I’m always learning and exploring, but it’s never on my own. My partner is the one in charge. He knows what I can handle and what I can’t, and he’s always there to guide me, make decisions for me, and keep me feeling safe. If I get nervous or start to fidget, he’ll rub my back or check my diaper without a second thought. If I try to do something too grown-up, he gently redirects me, reminding me, “That’s not your job, sweetheart.” And I listen, because I trust him.

People may not know all the details of our dynamic, but all they can see is I'm a sensitive human. I’m quieter, shy, and need a more gentle approach. Sometimes it’s a little embarrassing—but also really comforting, because it means I can be exactly who I am… without judgment.

I'm not publicly showing my kink off, I'm just being authentic while ethical and respectful. Which I think is important

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Quietscht ein bisschen 🤣

Squeaks a little 🤣

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Who's going to diaper me?

Onesie: @littleforbig