boldlybluewinner
boldlybluewinner
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boldlybluewinner · 19 hours ago
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boldlybluewinner · 3 days ago
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Thinking is for big girls, I'm just a dumb baby pamperpacker who empties all her big girl thoughts in her diapers. 💨
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boldlybluewinner · 3 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 3 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 4 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 5 days ago
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Babe in the store with mommy to make some diapers shopping 🛍️
Weblog if you like to go on a shopping with mommy 😏
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boldlybluewinner · 5 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 6 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 7 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 7 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 10 days ago
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my absolute favourite thing is public omo and this gif is just amazing ( ^▽^)
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boldlybluewinner · 13 days ago
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Wochenende mit @missluna-diaper in Hamburg war Mega schön 😊. Ich denk das die Windeln dem ein oder anderen aufgefallen sind 😋.
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Weekend with @missluna-diaper in Hamburg was mega nice 😊. I think the diapers have been noticed by one or the other 😋.
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boldlybluewinner · 14 days ago
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Sneaky Crinkly
“Why do I hear crinkling?!” She snapped, looking up from her book.
The sissy immediately froze, a deer in headlights. Curiously, the crinkling sound suddenly stopped as well.
“Are you making humpies?!” Mistress asked incredulously, “right in front of me??!”
He looked flustered, his bottom lip quivered as he stammered “n-n-no ma’am!!”
“Come here,” She said sharply, though she didn’t have to. The snap followed by the pointed finger would have sufficed.
The look on his face as he clambered over told her everything she needed to know.
“Lift your skirt.”
He was practically on the edge of tears, exposing his soggy, sagging diaper. With a look of absolute disdain, she reached her hand forward, squeezing the squishy crotch.
She drew her lips into a curt line. “What is that I feel in there?!”
His bottom lip quivered, he avoided her gaze, staring at the floor in shame.
“Tell me.”
“A s-s-stiffy, Mommy…” he whimpered.
She continued to poke, prod and squeeze around the 3 inch prominence poking beneath the pissy padding.
“And what have you been told about getting baybee boners? Are they allowed??”
“No Mommy!!” He whined.
“Did you cum in your little diaper too?” She seethed through her teeth, “Trying to sneak some humpies in...right in front of me! How desperate are you?? You know that goo goo’s should only come out of your mouth followed by 'ga ga'! Goo goo's do not cum out of your princess pecker!!”
“No goo goo’s!!” He mewed in the highest of pitches, “no goo goo’s!!”
God he was so fucking pathetic.
She slipped a finger into his diaper to peek inside. She knew there wouldn’t be a sticky mess, even he couldn’t cum that fast, but it served as a way to humiliate him all the same.
“You know how Daddy feels about you making cummies in your diaper, don’t you?”
His lip started quivering again. “Y-yes Mommy…” he sniffled. His ass was still burning from the beating Daddy gave him with the belt a few days prior.
“Do we need to put your little cage on so you don’t have an accident?”
“No!” He exclaimed, eyes wide. “Please Mommy! It’s so uncomfy.”
“It will keep you from making sticky messes…and you certainly can't seem to control yourself...” she reasoned. “But it’s your choice: cage, or no?”
To his credit, he actually did contemplate it for a second or two, but his answer was still expected, “no cage, Mommy.”
She nodded in the affirmative, patting him on his pissy padding. “Okay, honey. Whatever you say.”
He gave her a dubious look, like he was surprised she agreed so easily. He made to go back to his mat on the floor, but as he started to turn, she took a firm grip of his crotch, halting him in place.
“Where do you think you’re going, baby?” She mused, a sinister grin curving up her lips. “Mommy wants to talk to you!”
She kept her claw-like grip on the front of his diaper while he sat upwards on his quaking knees, his eyes dancing side to side with trepidation.
“Do you wanna tell me why you’re hard in your diaper?” She asked in a gravelly undertone.
He only whimpered in reply, feeling her squeeze against his princess parts.
“I thought you said you didn’t like your diapers? That this was all so unfair? But look how hard you are…I can feel you throbbing through your pampers!”
As if to emphasize her point, she pressed her palm to the bulge of the padding, kneading it back and forth, up and down.
The sissy groaned in pleasure over the staticky crinkling.
“You threw such a fit when I first put you in your pampers…” she said, “but Daddy insisted.”
He bit his bottom lip to keep from moaning, “Mmmphhh”
“You weren’t a man,” she hissed, “you couldn’t stand up to him. You were just a prissy little sissy. A whiney wittle man-baybee.”
Her kneading came faster, harder.
“He took away all your privileges. Your right to stand, your right to cum, even your right to use the potty.”
She couldn’t tell if he was groaning from what he’s lost, or moaning from what he was being given. Probably a mixture of both.
“And you let him!” She cackled under her breath, “because you’re a pathetic excuse for a man!”
He actually nodded in agreement, his pathetic little pigtails bouncing as his whimpers and coos grew louder.
“Don’t you dare cum!” She growled, “Otherwise Daddy is going to light your ass up when he gets home!”
He groaned and bounced on his knees, caught in a bind between wanting to orgasm, but dreading the consequences.
“Just don’t cum your diaper,” she shrugged, “it’s not that difficult. I mean…what kind of man would do something like that??”
He was sweating, staring up at the sky while her hand rocked the padding backward and forward over his pulsing penis. He squirmed, trying to move his hips back, trying to pull away.
“Don’t you fucking move!” She hissed, making him freeze everything except for his scrunching face and quivering lip. She smiled, staring at her little sissy statue. “Just don’t cum…” she said again in her softer tone. “Be a man. Don’t cum in your diaper. Otherwise Daddy will have to show you who the real man is.”
It was futile. She knew it was. She knew he didn’t have a prayer. It had only been maybe 30 seconds, and already he was fighting for his life. She grabbed her phone with her other hand, pulling up the timer.
“60 seconds.” She said, “that’s all you gotta do. Then Mommy will let you wear pretty panties!”
The sissy nodded, like he was very excited for the prospect. She doubted he enjoyed pissing and pooping all over himself all day.
“You can do it!” She said with mocking encouragement as she started the timer, “you can keep from going goo goo in your goodnites!!”
More pathetic whimpers.
“Speak.” She commanded.
He knew what that meant. She had him trained. “Goo goo ga ga!!” He groaned above her pressing palm on his pamper.
“Louder!”
“GOO GOO GAGA!!”
God he was so fucking pathetic. She literally had him in the palm of her hand.
She continued making him babble like a baby while her fingers danced around his puny penis. But then she heard his bleating change tune. He was close. Really close.
After squirming for so long against her touch, he wasn’t fighting it any more. His frazzled brain was way past that now. He was horny. Desperate.
She pulled her palm away, giving him a chance at a reprieve. He only had seconds remaining, but he was too far gone.
He leaned his hips forward, chasing her retreating hand. He closed the gap quickly, grinding himself back against it. With only two more pathetic pumps, his legs started to do the oh so familiar spasm.
He was squirting into his pampers.
She let him clench and tremble and let out his pathetic little moans, watching the horniness leave his body.
“Did you enjoy that, sissy gurl?”
He didn’t know what to say. His face flushed as it filled immediately back up with shame and--most of all--fear.
“D’aww!! What’s the matturr, hunny? Didn’t you like it? You got to make a goo goo!!��
Instead of smiling, he did the opposite. Tears started raining down his cheeks.
“Awww!! Poor baybeee!” She cooed, wiping the moisture from his cheeks. “You know what it means, don’t you??”
He sniffled and nodded, leaning into her embrace. She patted his back softly, “Daddy is going to blister your behind, sweetheart,” she said without sympathy, “I bet you wish you would have put that cage on now, don’t you?”
His tears came harder as he buried his face in her chest, crying at his own stupidity.
“There there…” she said, “it’s okay. I’m sure you’ll learn your lesson eventually…”
She pushed rocked him backward off her now dampened chest. “Now get back down on the mat and go write a note to Daddy telling him exactly what you just did in your diaper! If you make it good, maybe he’ll go easy on you."
She could only smile and laugh to herself before she added:
"But i doubt it…”
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boldlybluewinner · 15 days ago
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boldlybluewinner · 16 days ago
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Ideal Friday Date Night outfit 💕
I love dressing grown-up with padding underneath 🤫
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boldlybluewinner · 16 days ago
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How Mommy says bye to her little cucky before going out with friends🥺
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boldlybluewinner · 16 days ago
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Looks like somebody made a big messy wet lump in the back of their diaper. 💩💦
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