I meant to take more photos of today’s events, but we got busy fast. You’ll have to use your imagination and my story telling to get the full imagery.
Background: As you know Baby L has a perfect round bubble butt, and for the past 6 months has really hit booty workout day hard…cuz why not?!? As a result the S4 diapers I bought about 2 years ago are a wee bit snugger than back then. I knew they would fit fine, and look awesome but L had her doubts….
I took out an S4 for Baby L to wear as she dried off from her hot shower. I saw a look of disgust flicker across her bright face.
“Yep, there’s my little brat.” I said to myself expecting it after she dommed me most of last week.
I popped her binky in her mouth, and picked her up under her armpits like an adult does to a real baby. Laying her on her diaper and ignoring her look of distain I fastened all 4 tapes.
“They are too tight, and will rip out in public! Can’t I wear a real AB diaper???” she huffed sticking out her lower lip as she hopped up.
“OF COURSE little one! You may wear a R-E-A-L AB diaper today while we run errands.” I said exaggerating real in the sentence. I even managed to keep the smirk off my face as immediately hatched my diabolical plan.
Baby L smiled at her victory over Daddy as she saw me grab an ABU Kiddo diaper and lay it out. She started to fuss over her S4 tapes…
“What are you doing baby? You know you aren’t allowed to touch your tapes when I’m with you.” I said slapping her hand away.
I easily lifted her up by her armpits again. I plopped her down on top of the Kiddo, and started bringing the front of the diaper up.
I grinned at her as her confusion turned into a jaw dropping look of horror. My favorite thing about domming/being daddy is coming up with ideas on the fly that shock L.
“Awe look at you, finally realizing that Daddy is not going to let a bratty baby dictate what she wears? Well, I am technically giving you EXACTLY what you asked for!!! Just in a way that amuses me.” I said with a Cheshire Cat’s smile.
“You and I are going to go Christmas shopping, grocery shopping, and getting Daddy’s new toy (a classic muscle car I inherited) into storage today little one. Aren’t you excited to do all that while wearing your first double diapers!?!?”
She started to stammer a feeble plea before I cut her off.
“You better choose your outfit wisely.” I said grinning ear to ear.
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She made it through all of those errands without wetting herself until we got home. It was the perfect ending to her first time in double diapers!
I didn’t make her drink a ton, or make her wet in public because I didn’t want her first double diaper experience to be a bad one. She looked adorable as she tried to figure out how to walk and minimize crinkling. Anyone who has doubled diapered knows the inner diaper cover rustles something fierce against the outside diapers inner padding. Something baby L was keenly aware of 😳😳😈😈😈