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Note to the babysitter
“Every day he stomps his feet and makes a big fuss about using the “potty,” but a few minutes later it’s always the same… crouched in the corner sulking and pushing a big mess into his overnight diaper, which is always soaked by the way. Make sure you wait 30 minutes before changing him or else he might still have to go… and don’t let the crying get to you. He secretly likes it.”
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Polyam possessiveness can be so hot. "You're mine, but I choose to share you, anyway. I own you, so I love to see you happy. Mine, but not mine alone. I love you, and I want to share that love with the world."
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Smell Your Place

The soft tick of the nursery clock marked the passage of time with a syrupy slowness. Plush pastels and the faint, ever-present scent of powder clung to the walls like a second skin. Somewhere distant, a lullaby played.
Clarice stood at the edge of the hallway, arms folded neatly over her starched uniform, her eyes narrowed with quiet calculation. She had her rounds, as always, and her expectations—meticulously kept, unwavering.
Maid Briony had been on shift for three hours.
Three.
And yet…
Clarice’s heels clicked once, then again, as she made her way into the laundry room, where Briony stood dutifully folding a mountain of bibs and onesies. Her posture was stiff, her expression focused, almost…proud of herself. Clarice’s eyes dropped instinctively to the seat of the girl’s uniform—where the telltale puff of padding should have drooped, shifted, or darkened.
It hadn't.
Still dry.
“Briony,” Clarice’s voice came silk-sweet, but her steps were sharp as a blade slicing through butter. The maid turned, eyes wide, alert.
“Yes, Miss Clarice?”
The head caretaker didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she stepped forward, gliding with the kind of presence that turned air into atmosphere. Without asking, without warning, she lifted the hem of Briony’s uniform. A rustle of stiff plastic followed as Clarice pressed two fingers against the front of the girl’s diaper, then flattened her palm over it.
Smooth. Dry. Still crinkling softly, like new.
Clarice’s eyes flicked up slowly, her smile never touching the chill in her tone. “Three hours on the clock and not even a little sag.”
Briony swallowed, eyes dipping.
“I—I didn’t feel the need yet, Miss Clarice. I thought maybe after the next feeding…”
“You thought?” Clarice echoed, almost amused. “Is that what we do here, Briony? Think like big girls?”
Briony flushed a deep red, the tips of her ears glowing.
Clarice let the uniform fall, but her fingers didn’t retreat entirely. Instead, she tapped lightly against the padding. “You’re here to follow, not think. Filling that diaper is your duty just as much as your tray or your mop. And right now, it's a failure.” Clarice’s next step was slow, deliberate. She reached forward, not harshly but with a firm grip on the front of Briony’s collar and pulled the maid to her knees.
“You clearly need a reminder of what a good woman on this staff smells like,” she murmured.
Then, without hesitation, she pulled the girl close and pressed Briony’s face snugly into the soft, warm back of her diaper. It sagged slightly from use, thick and unmistakably swollen.
“There we go,” Clarice said sweetly. “Breathe deep. Smell that? That’s what success smells like here.”
Briony shuddered, lips parting softly, her face nearly melting against the padded warmth. “You’ll be like this soon,” Clarice promised, pulling back just a little and lifting Briony’s chin. “Or you’ll be back on the street. Your choice.”
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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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saw this cute post and now I'm not going on reddit for the rest of the day. quit while you're ahead
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re: Titles
It isn’t just me who uses titles for myself as apart of play. Having titles, pet names, terms of endearment and ownership for my submissive is even more important to me.
For a while I had a goal of not overlapping the titles I’d use among my various friends and partners.
Pet, doll, princess, sweetheart, sweetcheeks, sweetie, snuffpet, painslut, rapebait, princess, morsel, darling, baby, baby girl.
Terms which express submission, you are something i hold onto, control. I like them, using them. But I don’t want to repeat them too often in the same conversation, so titles overlapped. Just a bit.
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Your arms are crossed.
Your eyes are rolling back in your head.
You're letting out a sigh of indignation.
But, despite your petulant little show, you know better than to disobey me. You stand in place, obediently sticking your cute little tushy ever so slightly out as I tug back the elastic waistband of your diaper.
You're certain this is ridiculous. It's unnecessary. You're a big girl. You'd know if you messed yourself.
However, as I click my tongue in disappointment and press the warm, soft mess into you with the palm of my hand, your indignation fades. It's replaced with a deep blush of shame and wave of confusion.
The transformation is sudden, and I love it.
There is nothing like watching your immediate transition from a confident, bratty teen--too big to believe you need the diapers I taped you into--to a confused, embarrassed little toddler, wondering where your potty training went and if you'll ever get it back again.
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Taking the knot as punishment. Having to put it fully in you because you were acting like a rowdy unclaimed mutt. Reminding you you’re marked, you’re theirs. Knotting a puppy is like a reset button!! Any of the bratty energy they might have had will melt right out of them once they feel that sweet pop
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thinking about being blindfolded in a glory hole, someone else manhandling my holes around so my mouth and pussy can be filled with cum and I'll never even be able to guess who it was... the walls are sturdy but thin enough to hear strangers degrade me and tell me how good my tight little cunt feels wrapped around their throbbing cocks... every now and then someone shoves something else in me - a bottle, a hair brush handle, fingers, whatever they have - making me scream, cumming even harder when I hear him laughing at how pathetic I am...
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You know how to fuck with shy subs?
Roughly grab their chin, force them to look you into your eyes and ask them embarrassing questions and make them admit to embarrassing kinks until they’re flustered and blushing, close to crying because it’s so hot and it makes them so needy and horny but at the same time they’re so ashamed.
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Any recommendations for shops / realtors?
Where do you shop for your panties / covers?
Asking because I think they are really cute and look good on you.
I shop on eBay UK and Amazon UK.
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Where do you shop for your panties / covers?
Asking because I think they are really cute and look good on you.
I shop on eBay UK and Amazon UK.
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girl who loves being diaper dependent & asking close friends for changes & picking out cute diapers to wear and privately show off to others, who shows a flustered nonchalance whenever you point out she had an accident right in front of you... convincing her prideful but easily flustered best friend to wear diapers too. cheerfully expounding to her what to expect, how to deal with accidents happening in public places, how intimate changes are and how much closer it'll bring them together now that she can reciprocate... & how her bestie can probably expect to lose a bit of bladder control by the two week mark.~
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burning text gif maker
heart locket gif maker
minecraft advancement maker
minecraft logo font text generator w/assorted textures and pride flags
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FromSoftware image macro generator (elden ring Noun Verbed text)
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vaporwave image generator
microsoft wordart maker (REALLY annoying to use on mobile)
you're welcome
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