I DON'T PAY FOR ANYTHING. DON'T ASK YOU WILL BE BLOCKED. I'm a 32 year old abdl sissy that loves to be pushed that lives in Georgia USA. if you try messaging me, do not start off a conversation like you already own me. I do not know you. you don't know me. do not start it with hey slut or anything of that. I have a JFF page that im trying get going so then i can add more content also start taking request see pinned post for link to my page. will go live on JFF page when i start getting things really going over there
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Always willing to help out a fellow sissy. Let's add to her time

This post has been brought back and extended till July the 11th thanks to @adominantadmirer
I will be getting my right leg tattooed towards the end of the month. For every 10 comments I will add a butterfly 🦋 or a bow 🎀 if it gets too crazy I will trace it up my back to my neck and place a pink bow right on the back of my neck
To make sure everyone is aware. This is my own personal picture.
Will keep it interesting
Will only be extended if messaged with note goals.
Please keep me locked
Note goals
50 notes - Bra, panties and pantyhose daily during chastity time
100 notes - must watch any hypno sent to me
150 notes - must have painted toes during chastity time
200 notes - plug time starting at an hour and increasing daily during chastity time till I wear it full time
250 notes - i must swap out all my male pants for women's pants.
300 notes - i must purchase a dildo to begin practicing to please a man properly
350 notes - no more haircuts, I must grow my hair long only going for trims until it can be styled properly
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littleabbyrose

Big Age: 28 Little Age: 2
Maturity Level: Little Abby is a gentle, shy soul with a tender heart. She is emotionally sensitive, craves reassurance, and thrives on loving cuddles and gentle encouragement. While she understands the world of grown-ups, she much prefers the magic and safety of toddlerhood, where rules are simpler and snuggles fix everything.
Potty Untraining: Abby is currently in the midst of embracing her little life more fully. She wears diapers at night due to frequent accidents and is starting to transition into wearing them during the day as well, moving away from pull-ups. While she still feels a little embarrassed about going potty in her diaper, she is learning to accept this as part of her little space and is supported lovingly by her caregivers.
Personality & Interests:
Loves movies and cartoons, especially anything from Studio Ghibli
My Neighbor Totoro makes her giggle
Dreams of being strong like Princess Mononoke
Deeply shy and affectionate
Loves cuddles and snuggling up with trusted caregivers
Favorite Comfort Items:
A beloved pink-and-rainbow blankie with silky edges — always by her side at bedtime
A fluffy caterpillar stuffie named Bastion, her nighttime protector
Super-soft, fluffy socks that keep her toes cozy at night
Snack Preferences:
Blueberries (watch out for the onesie stains!)
Apples with peanut butter
Her favorite bubba with unicorns on it, always filled with apple juice
Disclaimer: Regression School reminds all prospective caregivers that the information above is as provided by the applicant. Truthfulness cannot be guaranteed, but the cuteness definitely can.
@littleabbyrose
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I kind of wish that was me but then again I kind of don't wish it was me

"Don't give me that look, Little Miss Pouty-Pants, you really should be thankful that we came across this bench on the walking trail so we can keep your dress clean, otherwise you'd have to wait for a diaper change until we get back to the parking lot. Or maybe that's why you're so fussy. Was my precious princess looking forward to the first time Papa gets to pop the tapes to your Pampers in the bed of the new truck? Don't worry, sugarplum, we've got a lot of errands to run this afternoon - the hardware store, the bank, dropping off your dry cleaning, ballet practice, groceries and maybe a stop for ice cream if you’re very good. Between all that and the various bottles waiting in the cooler for the rides in-between, it's just a matter of time!”
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I would so volunteer to take the place of the women but restrain me so I can't do anything except take any anonymous men in my bio pussy
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This was a comic I posted on CushyPen back in 2021, featuring two of my OCs, Penny and Viola. I am always a sucker for high chairs!
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Age Regression Bottle Recipes
Hello everyone! I wanted to share some super simple recipes for drinks that I use to fill baby bottles! Using regular milk is nice, but can get boring, real formula or cream can be unhealthy, and some recipes are too thick to suck through a nipple. So I came up with some simple drinks to replace boring milk! (I don’t include too many hard measurements; these recipes are best made to taste. Everyone will like them best with slightly different amounts of ingredients)
Angel Milk- Probably the easiest to make with stuff you have around your house. All you need is 12oz of milk or a milk replacement, a tablespoon of sugar, and a splash of vanilla! Combine the ingredients, heat up the drink until it’s warm and that’s it! Very easy for littles to make for themself
Bedtime Kiss- This one needs to be heated up to be quite hot, so be careful! It also tastes best with real, whole milk. Heat 12oz of milk until it starts to foam, around 2-3 minutes. Be careful it doesn’t spill over! Then, mix in 1 or 2 tablespoons of honey and a shake of nutmeg and cinnamon. Make sure you let it cool a bit before putting the nipple on!
Gingerbread House- Santa’s favorite! You’ll need some maple or pancake syrup, a shake of cinnamon + nutmeg + ground ginger, a splash of vanilla, and milk (if you’re using milk substitutes, I recommend hazelnut milk or vanilla almond milk). Heat the milk, and combine all ingredients. You’ll have to mix the maple syrup in well!
Alicorn Magic- This one will make 4-ish servings. Just save the rest in the fridge! This one is a little more complicated so I’ll include measurements. You’ll need 2 cups of milk or a substitute, ½ cup vanilla greek yogurt, 5-10 large strawberries, and 2 cups of frozen blueberries. Just blend everything in a blender until it’s smooth! I find it’s a bit thick for a bottle, so you can add cream/milk/water to it until it’s the consistency you like
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PROMISES KEPT
Look… I kept my promise I enhanced your charlie’s for you and gave you what you wanted but this was always a give or take now . After I finished on your breast augmentation and gave it a few hours then I decided to take away your bladder control…completely . Now now this was always a part of the deal You thought it would be one of your kidneys or half of your liver didn’t you? both tempting okay but I had other plans for you . Then it came to me as I was wrapping up taking away your bladder controls brilliant actually . Something that’s a given, but you don’t need to survive with so enjoy a life of diaper dependency now you’ll get used to wearing those as time goes on, but hey, at least you have a nice rack to keep you busy along others. Don’t worry you’ll get used to the smell eventually it comes with the territory of having a bag on your ass from now on and having to use it to do your business in . Lesson is hon, next time you want work done pay in cash … favors are rarely worth it this time especially … 
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15 Strict Punishments for Disobedient Diaper Babies
1 Double diapers, triple shame. Extra thick, no walking without waddling—and everyone will hear it.
2 Crib time with mittens on. No toys, no paci, just quiet time to think about how helpless you really are.
3 Paci gag—no talking allowed. Just suck and squirm, baby. Grown-up words are forbidden.
4 Public exposure. Diaper clearly visible, pacifier clipped on, and a shirt that says “I belong to Mommy.”
5 Highchair feeding punishment. Bib on, mashed peas or oatmeal spoon-fed while you whimper and blush.
6 Baby babble only. Every grown-up word means an extra hour in baby jail.
7 Diaper worn over clothing. So no one can miss what you really are.
8 Playpen lockdown. Just baby toys, a bottle, and Mommy watching you act your age: infantile.
9 No solid food. Only bottles, mush, and formula—because babies can’t handle big-kid meals.
10 Mirror time with a full diaper. Look at yourself. See what you are. Say it out loud if Mommy tells you to.
11 Humiliating outfit. Onesie with phrases like “Pants are for grown-ups” or “Permanent Pampers Prisoner.”
12 Crawling only. If Mommy sees you stand, you’ll be right back down with a spanking and a paci.
13 No cuddles. Mommy turns her back until you earn them back—just like a naughty brat deserves.
14 No changes allowed. You sit in that soaked or messy diaper until Mommy decides you’ve learned your lesson.
15 Repetition ritual. Stand in front of a mirror and repeat: “I am nothing but Mommy’s little diaper baby,” until you believe it—and then some.
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The Diaper-Gag
The nursery was awash in contradiction. Stepping through the door one’s nose would be immediately assaulted by the curious blend of sweet babyish scents of ointments and powders, and the stench of stale pee and dirty diapers. The soft aesthetic of light pastel wallpaper and padded surfaces in stark contrast to the leather restraints adorning every piece of oversized baby furniture. The pillowy stacks of thick disposable diapers looking increasingly inviting set against the intimidating wall of mounted paddles, gags, and locking mittens.
But the most curious contradiction of all was the muffled cries of distress punctuating the comforting tunes of the nursery rhymes tinkling throughout the room. Looking over the tall mahogany bars of the adult-sized crib, we begin to make out the form of our embattled hero: poor Baby Baluga.
Hunched over on his knees, wrists and ankles shackled to the four corners of his plush, wooden prison, poor Benny’s head hung low while his heavily padded bottom rose prominently in the air. The front flap of his unbuttoned onesie dangled between his legs, his thighs pushed far apart by the bulk of a fat diaper. A pitiful sight, the poor boy (for surely no one could accuse him of being a man) sobbed almost noiselessly into a fat, suffocating white gag protruding grotesquely from his wide-stretch mouth. As the cloyingly condescending tinkling of the Itsy Bitsy Spider emanated through the nursery, Benny felt the crocodile tears roll down his protruding cheeks as he pondered the unfortunate circumstances that landed him in this predicament.
It was only a few hours earlier that Baby Baluga woke up in his crib and clumsily pawed at his face with his thick mittens to rub the sleep out of his eyes. His tummy rumbled and without a moments thought, he clambered into a squat and felt himself depositing a squishy load into the seat of his already quite damp baby pants. Long having since lost any control, or hope of dignity, Benny knew there was no sense in holding it, especially with his usual morning change only moments away. Gingerly, the adult baby tried to reposition himself onto his belly only to fall clumsily backwards onto his bottom. He winced as he felt his mess spread into every available crevice, and sighed in defeat. Just another day in diaper discipline.
But as the minutes ticked on, Benny began to get anxious. His mommy never missed a morning change! Why hadn’t she been there to wake him in the first place? Without clocks in the room he had no way of knowing even what time it was. And as the minutes turned to hours, he stewed in an increasingly uncomfortable messy diaper. Finally, he decided he could wait no longer. Mustering up the courage the twenty eight year old baby approached the bars of the crib and proceeded to awkwardly swing one leg over the side, and then the other, his full diaper squelching all the way.
Once his feet touched the soft nursery carpet, he timidly proceeded towards the door and after some awkward fumbling with the knob, his mittened hands found purchase. Cautiously, he waddled down the hall, his knees forced into a humiliating bow legged stance.
“Mommy?” He whimpered softly, to no response. “Mommy?”
But as he rounded the corner into the living room, he was greeted by the back of a head he didn’t recognize. Rather than the shiny brown curls of his mommy, he saw the profile of a young man sitting on the couch watching golf. The TV must’ve been muted as the only sound he began to make out was a steady, rhythmic sucking, punctuated by the occasional moan.
“Mm-mommy?” He meekly called again.
“GLURK?” Came a sudden, garbled response followed by a wet, popping sound. Then, he saw the youthful face of his babysitter emerge as Miss Julie’s head lifted up into view. With the back of her hand she wiped some drool away from her pouty wet lips.
“Oh hey there little guy! Your mommy had to run some errands. Brad and me were just…”
The guy, presumably Brad, turned around with a slight smirk, “Uh Julie was just looking for the remote! Yeah, the TV’s stuck on mute and we couldn’t find the remote so…”
He knew what they were doing but the weight in the seat of his pants reminded him he had more pressing issues to attend to.
“Mm, miss Julie,” he hated having to say that to a girl much younger than him, “I think I need a.. mm… change, please?”
“Naughty boy! You know you’re not allowed to ask for diaper changes. In fact, I distinctly remember your mommy saying she left you in your crib this morning. What are you doing out of bed?”
He didn’t know where the courage came from but before he could stop himself Baby Baluga heard himself saying “I know you’re not looking for the remote! It’s right there on the armrest. I know what you were doing and… and if you don’t change me, I’ll tell!”
“Oh that does it! Get your butt over here you brat,” Julie was furious. Benny gulped nervously, knowing he had overstepped. Before he knew what was happening, he found himself pulled by the wrist as Julie marched him in front of the couch and pushed him onto his knees in front of Brad. Slowly, his gaze drifted south from Brad’s bemused face down his chest until his eyes crossed as they met the still-glistening head of Brad’s impressive cock, inches from Benny’s own nose.
“See that cock? That’s what a real cock looks like. Not like that caged little doodle you’ve got wrapped away. You want that disgusting dirty diaper changed? Well, this cock isn’t gonna suck itself.”
Benny suddenly felt a hand at the back of his head, forcefully shoving his face forward. Over the past few months he had endured all sorts of torture and humiliation at the hands of his mommy and babysitter, but this was something he had never had to endure. With all his might, Benny pressed his lips together, shut his eyes and resisted Julie’s forceful hand.
“Okay, brat, I’ll give you a choice. Either suck Brad’s dick and I’ll give you a change, maybe even unlock that little cage of yours, or I change you now but I promise you’ll regret it.”
Though the thought of relief was enticing, as he thought about his balls his cock unconsciously twitched and he felt the terrible squelching sensation in his diaper. No, he needed a change. Now.
“P-please don’t make me suck his cock, Miss Julie!”
“As you wish, Pamper packer. Sorry baby, I gotta go take care of this stinker. But don’t worry I’ll be right back and this time I’ll be sure he won’t bother us.” Julie said with a touch of menace in her voice.
And thus Baby Baluga found himself, trussed up painfully tight, hardly able to move an inch, squirming against the the leather straps binding him tightly in place. His finally cleaned bottom glowing a hot red within his doubly thick Barney-print diaper, only recently pulled back up after a thorough paddling.
With a heavy sob, poor Benny’s tongue accidentally brushed up against the smooth, rolled-up plastic of what was previously his blowout diaper that Julie had sadistically stuffed and taped as far as it would go into his reluctant mouth. And as his tongue recoiled, he once again began to wretch at the smell and wish he had chosen to choke on something else instead. Between his muffled moaning and the throbbing of his bottom, the last words of Julie bounced around in his head.
“I hope that change was worth it, diaper boy. You better hope I don’t have to come back here because if I do, Brad’s coming too and believe me he will NOT be happy to be interrupted again. Enjoy your nap time, baby!”
Over the next agonizing hour Benny could do nothing but writhe uselessly against his tight restraints and gag at the smell of his stewing humiliation taped tightly below his nose. As the soft tunes of what seemed like the hundredth nursery rhyme began to fade out, the mischievous trill of Pop Goes The Weasel began to take its place.
Suddenly, Benny found himself ripped from his misery at the sound of a shoe on the hardwood hallway floor. As if in time with the music, he began to hear footsteps approaching louder and louder. Every “pop” punctuated by another heavy footstep. Furiously, Benny pulled at his restraints and screamed into the suffocating diaper gag, desperately willing himself to escape, to no avail. And just when all hope seemed lost, POP, the door opened to reveal…
Mommy! Benny let out an enormous sigh of relief and began to emit a string of muffled pleas for help through his enormous, squishy gag. “Please mommy, save me” he tried to cry.
“Right where I left you! Don’t worry, baby, the mean man’s gone.” She demurred from the doorway.
Benny sighed again, never more grateful to see his mommy. But any thought of freedom slipped away, draining right along with the color from his face as Mommy turned to reveal the intimidating strap-on dildo in her other hand.
“I heard someone was a naughty boy that doesn’t do what his babysitter tells him. Don’t worry, you will in time. But not today. No, I sent him home because when I heard how Julie left you, I had to get in on the action for myself!” She grinned mischievously.
Yes, this nursery was full of contradictions. If anyone were to step inside, they would see a room of a mommy who spared no expense for her baby’s re-education. What a lucky baby, one might think. But as mommy closes the door to this plush paradise, the last impression we’re left with is the panicked squeals of a naughty boy desperate to escape.
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Always like to help out a fellow Sissy
Edit: if this doesn't get to at least 1000 notes by the time it's over I will have to do all of them up through 10,000 so can people please help out a little bit. I'm purposely not even reading what's on the list below because I'm afraid how bad it would be. I guess I'll find out in a few weeks
daddy's been trying to get me to post this for a few months and wasn't ready and I'm still not and I really don't think it's a good idea but I will do what I'm told and post it. I'm a sissy of my word and will to everything it says with proof anytime I reach one of the milestones and whenever people ask. Please don't let it get too high and repost it a million times each. But I obviously have no control over it. I really dont think I have many followers and don't think it will even reach 500 in the 3 months I have to leave it up. If you really think I deserve it and I'd be better off living as a sissy baby then do your worst.

10: Wear diapers 24/7 from now on
25: will wear small chastity device 24/7 Only Daddy can unlock.
100: only Sissy underwear allowed with diapers. bra and panties over diaper 24/7.
150 notes: Start using a medium hollow plug while home daily. and bigger plug anytime not at home unless daddy feeds me laxatives.
200: every Friday I will take a strong laxative before bed or a mineral oil enema so I spend the weekend in messy diapers with no control
250 notes: Spend $100 on sissy clothes to be modelled on tumblr (must be pink)
350 notes: Spend $100 on Bluetooth plug and post the details on Tumblr so people can check if I'm behaving and plugged when they want.
500 notes: Sit on a 8-inch dildo once week for 30 min
600 notes: Listen to 1 audio file of sissy baby hypno before bed
700 notes: Wear androgynous or feminine clothes at home from now on
800 notes: Practice deepthroating a dildo twice a week
800 notes: I can cum only once a month
1000 notes: Sit on a 7-inch dildo 2 times a week for 30 min
1100 notes: Wear ONLY androgynous or feminine clothing in public from now on
1200 notes: Wear only juvenile or pink sissy clothing at home
1400 notes: I have to wear a corset under my clothes everyday
1500 notes: Use a large hollow plug now
1600 notes: Use a smaller cage
1650 notes: I can only watch/listen to girly media, anything masculine or geared towards males is banned
1700 notes: Sit on an 8-inch dildo 3 times a week for 30 min
1800 notes: Listen to sissy hypno every time I do have any kind of sexual contact
2000 notes: Make a Twitter account archiving proof and progress
2200 notes: Every week either post proof/update pics of locked chastity, gif of current dildo riding, gif of current plug insertion, and pics of current sissy outfit that I'm being made to wear from these tasks
2500 notes: I have to permanently use she/her pronouns
2600 notes: Sit on a 9-inch dildo 4 times a week for 30 min
2700 notes: Lock myself in crawl booties for 3 hours every day
2900 notes: Use a smaller cage
3000 notes: Buy the most embarrassing humiliating sissy pink dress which my followers will choose via a poll(with all the ruffles and it locks when zipped up)
3100 notes: I can only wear a dress or skirt in public from now on
3600 notes: Get Started on Estrogen
3700 notes: Sit on a 10-inch dildo 5 times a week for 1 hour
4000 notes: Once a week, I have to replace my plug with a dildo while I'm out in public for the day
4200 notes: I can only cum once a year
4300 notes: Buy breast/nipple pumps and use it twice a week to increase the size
4500 notes: Put on an inverse chastity cage from now on and no more edging or unlocking
4600 notes: Start an OF
4800 notes: Clicker train myself to get piss or shit my diapers when on comand
5000 notes: Make an Amazon Wishlist and add 100 sissy diaper fag clothes for anyone to buy. Anyone who buys them will get a free show with what they bought
6000 notes: Use an XL hollow plug now
6500 notes: glue the lock shut, flush the key down the toilet.
7000 notes: Listen to any hypno file people send me (including Bambi Sleep files)
7500 notes: Let anyone make demands in my messages, with daddy’s permission I will perform the one he deems most acceptable for a sissy diaper fag like me.
8000 notes: Get blackmailed by someone of daddy’s choice
8000 notes: I will get lip fillers to have plump bimbo lips
9000: I will set EVERY article of male clothing i own on fire.
10000: I will get breast implants, the size of which will be determined by a poll.
10100: I will go to a bridal store and try on as many dresses as possible, taking pictures in each.
10300: I will get hair transplant surgery
10500: I will Legally change my name to whichever name the poll picks from daddy’s suggestions
11000: I will exclusively wear dresses, blouses and skirts in public.
11500: I will get ass implants, size to be determined by poll.
12000: I will make EVERYTHING i wear pink and will aim to eradicate any other colour from my day to day.
12500: I will get several sissy tattoos, locations and contents to be chosen by polls.
13000: I will get facial feminization surgery.
13500: I will begin looking into more effeminate jobs which I can apply for, be it a receptionist, air hostess or a personal assistant for example.
14000: I will get vocal feminisation surgery to sound more like a woman.
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My new life... @missdomme94 wants everyone to know this is how she keeps me now... any bulls in indiana want to fuck my wife? I'm not man enough.. I'm to much of a sissy to satisfy her.. please come fuck her. Please share so the world finds out...
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Here's a pic of me in a diaper hanging around playing video games

Ok, now that the smut is out of the way, I need help with bills So i now have a go fund me to try to help.
https://gofund.me/504fd27e
If this gets funded, I'll... do something humiliating.. maybe a 100-hour only diapers thing or something.
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