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December 2018

Dec 7, 2018 444 notes

Hey lovelies

I created a Twitter since tumblr is killing all of us.. idk how active i’ll actually be on it, but it’s there.

@forcethebaby on twitter

Dec 6, 2018 2 notes

becoming-baby:

“Don’t pout little one! Why do you even need to use the big girl potty? You’ve got a cosy fluffy diaper to pee in!…”

“There’s no point holding it, you’re in the diaper for a reason! Little girls can’t control themselves. Oh look! I can see your diaper turning yellow! Awww, good thing we put you in a diaper isn’t it!”

“I’m still going to have to give you a good spank for being a grumpy sulking baby! Come to daddy”

Dec 3, 2018 172 notes

diaperpunishmentpics:

Leave it on means leave it on. Maybe this’ll help you remember.

Dec 2, 2018 181 notes

November 2018

you can lead a little to the potty, but you can’t make them go.

switchywitchygirll:

“sweetheart, you are way too big to still be wearing diapers.”

“if you want to be treated like a big boy, you need to start acting like a big boy.”

“why don’t we try pull-ups today, so you can pull them down and pee-pee in the potty like a big girl?”

“I’m going to put a diaper on you just in case, but I want you to tell me if you need to go potty.”

“why didn’t you tell me you needed to go potty?”

“you know I wouldn’t punish you for having an accident, but I don’t think that was an accident, mister.”

“big girls don’t go potty in their pants.”

“if I’m going to let you have big boy privileges, you need to show me you can keep your big boy pants dry.”

“I thought you were going to try to be a big girl today?”

“baby, you promised daddy you weren’t going to have any accidents today.“

“I’ll believe you’re big enough to do that when you can prove to me you’re big enough to stop wearing diapers.”

“it’s about time for you to start doing that in the potty, kiddo.”

“you’d better not be peeing in your pull-ups right now, little girl.”

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pacifiers-and-paraphilia:

Mood: deny me potty privileges , but constantly refill my cup with water . Tell me that good girls have to stay hydrated , but when I head for the bathroom tell me no . When I whimper and whine , tell me that the more I whine the longer the denials . Watch me clench my thighs and do the potty dance , my facial expressions constantly changing . Pull me into your lap and spread my legs so that they sit on the outsides of yours . Ask me if I need to go potty , ask me if I think I’ve earned that privilege . When I second think myself , wondering if I really did earn it , start working your fingers against my bladder . When I shift and start to squirm in your lap wrap your other arm around me and growl into my ear . Make me melt back against you and fight the urge to squirm . When I start to ask again , work your fingers against my bladder harder . When I tell you “Daddy, no!” tell me that good girls don’t argue . Press against my lower tummy until I can’t handle it anymore and I leak out . Mock me , for not being big enough to control myself . When I can’t fight it anymore and release my bladder while I’m in your lap , taunt and tease me . Comment on the mess that I made , tell that you should rub my face in it and that maybe then I’d learn.

Nov 15, 2018 2,126 notes
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eleganza87:

#ddlg #abdl #little #babygirl #paci #diaper

Nov 13, 2018 545 notes

diaperpunishmentpics:

Now you’re learn your lesson. Not cleaning the bath has consequences…

Nov 12, 2018 134 notes

thatsunnybunnydoe:

God, diaper humiliation is such a rush though…

“Just changed you x amount of time ago and you’re already wet again?”

“You’re such a little baby, sitting in your wet diaper.”

“You don’t have potty privileges. You can sit right there in your diaper and go potty like the baby you are.”

“Show Mommy/Daddy how wet you are baby. Knowing you, I’m sure you’re not dry. You never are for long.”

“No you’re not allowed to change. You’re just a baby. You’re not to be concerned about your little diapies. That’s Mommy’s/Daddy’s job.”

“Time for a diaper check baby. I don’t care if you didn’t go. You’re too little to be able to check on your own.”

“Go put on a diaper, then you can potty. No toilet for my little baby.”

“You’re so fucking wet and you love it don’t you?”

“Put some panties on over that wet diaper. I want every inch of that pressed against you so you don’t forget what a little baby you are.”

“Piss yourself for me, like my little baby.”

“Tell me how much of a baby you are while you press that wet diapie against yourself.”

“Mommy/Daddy is going to go potty in the toilet while you sit there in your little wet diapie like a proper baby.”

“Oh you want to be sassy? There’s goes your opportunity for a change. That’s another hour for you. I don’t care if you leak.”

“Let’s see how much those can hold. I’m sure Mommy/Daddy’s little one can fill those up in no time.”

“No big boy/girl panties today. I think today will be a no potty privileges day for my baby. “

“You’re not a baby? Why don’t you say that to me again but this time press on that soaking diaper between your legs.”

“Aww you leaked? That’s okie sweetheart that’s what happens to babies that can’t control when they potty.”

“You wanna use the big kid potty? Alright go sit on it but keep that diapie on. You can pretend you’re a big kid. Oh no, that’s not what you meant? I don’t care. Go. Now.”

“Go sit on the potty with your diaper on baby. Mommy/Daddy wants to see you try to go like a big kid. Your diaper will hold up, don’t worry.”

“Go put on a diaper. I don’t trust you to keep those pants clean. You’re just a baby after all.”

“Aw sweetie did you have an accident in your diapie? Such a good boy/girl for Mommy/Daddy.”

“That diaper is sagging something fierce baby. Good. Now you look like the baby you are. Sit down.”

“Since you like to not do what you’re told so much, why don’t you just go and pee your little pants. Show me how much of a big kid you are without your diapers.”

“If you don’t want to listen, you can put a fresh diapie on over that one. Then we will see how much you feel like being bratty, hm?”

“I want that diaper thicker. My baby is such a little potty pants, we have to make sure you’re properly protected.”

“You can’t walk properly? Good. You can crawl.”

“You’re squishy? Aw darling that means your diapers are working well.”

“My baby had an accident? Aw aren’t you glad Mommy/Daddy knew enough to put you in diapers?”

“Today is diaper day. No excuses or negotiation.”

“Look at my baby trying to be all tough when you’re sitting there in a soaked diaper. You’re cute when you try to be all big.”

“It’s little time. Diaper on, and pacifier in until Mommy/Daddy says. You talk with it in and you ask permission to take it out.”

“I said keep your paci in. Ten minutes humping that soaking little diaper of yours. Maybe that will teach you to listen to Mommy/Daddy.”

“I think you need a reminder of who owns that cute little tushy. Diapered and in the corner. Time out time. Don’t worry, your diapie will catch all your accidents”

“Yes sweetie, you look very big in those big kid undies. Now stop playing dress up and lets get you in a diaper.”

“Are you trying to hide that you’re wet? Oh silly, Mommy/Daddy already knew you were. Why do you think we asked for a diaper check?”

“I know you’re wet. The question is, how wet?”

“Lay on your tummy baby, and keep your paci in. You need some tummy time.”

“I love my little potty prince/princess.”

“You look so good with that paci in your mouth, why did I ever let you take it out?”

“Is my baby fussy? That’s get that little rush changed and down for a nap. No, you don’t get a choice.”

Originally posted by maderization

Nov 8, 2018 2,740 notes

October 2018

pastelpiddle:

🍼" You’re Too Little To… “🍼

” Aw, baby. You’re too little to use the grown-up potty. Sit on my lap, relax, and go potty in your diapee/pull-up. I’ll help you if you need it. “

” Do you need to go potty? Oh no, you’re too little to use the grown-up potty. I’ll take you to your little potty chair. “

” Let me cut your food up for you, sweetheart. You’re too little for such big bites. You could choke! “

” Here’s your bottle, baby… lay in my lap, you’re too little to drink it yourself. We don’t want it to spill on your clothes, do we? Let me hold it for you. Just put your hands on your tummy and relax~. “

” Uh-uh-uh! Those are adult clothes! You’re much too little for those! Let’s get you in a snug diaper/pull-up–after all, we don’t want you having an accident in big kid clothes~. Stains are hard to get out. We’ll find you more age-appropriate clothes too. “

” Uh-oh, did someone make piddles in their diaper/pull-up? Aw, don’t cry. You’re too little to know when you have to go potty. Let’s get you cleaned up. “

” Nap time, baby~. What’s that? You’re not sleepy? Don’t be silly, you’re too little to go without a nap, you’ll turn into a fussypants. “

” You know the rules; you hold my hand when we’re out. You’re too little to wander around by yourself. You stay by my side at all times. Or do I need to put you in a stroller? “

” Oh no, baby. The public bathrooms are for adults. You’re too little for those. Just go in your diapee/pull-up, and I’ll change you as soon as we get back to the car. “

” You’re too little to check yourself to see if you’re wet or messy. That’s my job~. And no, you can’t change yourself. “

” In the back seat, let me buckle you in nice and safely. Of course I’m using the child-locks. What’s that? You wanna sit in the front? Nuh-uh, you’re too little! “

” Oh, you silly baby! You’re too little to dress/undress yourself! Let me help you. “

” I bought you a nice, big playpen to put you in, so I can keep an eye on you. You’re too little to wander around the house without my supervision! You could get into things you’re not supposed to. “

Oct 6, 2018 5,072 notes

September 2018

Sep 29, 2018 60 notes
Sep 28, 2018 1,170 notes

daddydomfantasies:

One day you’re going to wake up, feeling groggy, and slowly realize that you can’t move. That you can’t see. That your mouth is covered, and full of rubber. As you struggle, trying to move your arms from your chest, pulling at the cuffs on your ankles, whimpering through your gag, you realize that you feel a thick wetness between your legs, and you can hear it crinkling. Then you hear a door open, and a low, familiar voice.

“Good morning, princess. I hope you slept well. Let’s get you changed into a fresh diaper, hmm?”

Sep 27, 2018 230 notes

babypupfennec:

Sometimes the only way to shut me up is to tie my hands behind my back, stick a candle in my ass and wrap a pissed soaked diaper around my head. Can’t hear my whining if it’s muffled.

Sep 27, 2018 162 notes
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August 2018

Aug 16, 2018 53 notes
#want
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July 2018

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you are disgusting ;)

In the best ways possible ;)

Jul 1, 2018 3 notes
I usually have to be forced into my little space? But I want to find out of there are other ways that can help me going into headspace without having to get pow pows all the time

That’s something that is individual to each person. For me being talked to like a baby and getting diapered helps. Having my nose booped is a big trigger for me though (trigger in the sense of sending me into little space. So a good one not a bad one:)

Jul 1, 2018 4 notes

June 2018

reblog if you'll answer sex related questions, no matter how naughty or revealing.

taboochloe:

Any!!!

Jun 30, 2018 59,242 notes
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derwindeljunge:

Last November, I visited an old ABDL friend. She had been my girlfriend at one point but wasn’t anymore. The MDLB dynamic was still there albeit the connection wasn’t what it once had been. Regardless, the following is a true story.

A Walk in the Park 🌳

“Let’s go for a walk, sweetie.”

Mommy suggested, as we were cuddled up in bed after a mid-afternoon nap. My smile beamed from ear to ear. She knew that I liked adventures, especially the ones where I got to hold her hand the whole way. Then I remembered how wet my diaper was and, knowing mommy, knew she wouldn’t want me going out in the cold in a soggy diaper.

“Does someone need a diaper change?”

She asked as she felt the front of my diaper.

“No need to be embarrassed silly! It’s what babies do.”

I looked down with a look of defeat, avoiding eye contact the same way dogs do when they know they’ve done wrong.

“I’m surprised you’ve only had wet diapers for me today…” she said. “Do you have to go poo poo yet?”

My face got all red. I was never nervous about having my wet diapers changed but there was nothing more embarrassing than the thought of having a messy one changed. It’s the ultimate infantile act and vulnerability sky rockets to an all-time high.

“Umm, no… I don’t have to go yet mommy.” I said. Which was true because I really didn’t have to.

She replied, “Well then… sounds like mommy needs to get her special bum medicine, hmmm?” as she searched for the suppositories.

Uh oh. Bum medicine. I had never tried bum medicine! Despite what I’d heard I figured I’d be able to overcome its effects. Boy, was in for a surprise…

She untaped my wet, soggy diaper and began wiping. It was cold. You know it’s going to be cold but then you’re in the middle of a change and it’s always WAY COLDER than you thought it would be. Funny how that works. Anyways, she finished cleaning me, slid a fresh diaper underneath, and began powdering. At this point I was hoping she had forgotten about the bum medicine. What was it going to be like? Painful? Weird-feeling?

“I almost forgot!” She announced, in a somewhat sinister voice.

She grabbed the package of suppositories and got one out. I was bummed she remembered (pun intended).

“Just relax and remember mommy is gonna take care of you, okay honey?”

“Yes mommy.” I replied, grimacingly.

Before I knew it - it was in 😱

“See! That wasn’t so bad!” She said, cleaning up her supplies.

“You were right mommy! So when does it take effect?” I wondered.

Smiling she said, “Oh… soon enough baby… soon enough.” 😈

She helped me get dressed and before I knew it we were walking to the park. I began to get a few cramps within the first couple minutes of our journey but didn’t say anything and made sure to not show it on my face. She knew my facial expressions like the back of her hand. This would work against me. Having her tease me and remind me of my predicament would only make things worse.

After walking for twenty minutes or so, the cramps became much more intense.

“Mommy…” I said.

“Yes sweetie?”

“My tummy feels funny.” 😰

“Oh yeah?” She teased, knowing damn well why my stomach felt that way and knowing damn well my predicament was about to get a whole lot worse.

“Yeah mommy. Are we almost there?”

“We’re almost there baby!”

She knew that even once we got there there’d be no bathrooms - I did not know this. So here I am struggling along, foolishly believing I’m going to get out of this somehow. How naive!

We kept walking and walking until finally it got bad…

“Mommy! I can’t hold it any longer… I’m gonna go in my pants!” I cried, knowing I was losing grip of the situation.

“That’s why you’re wearing a diaper sweetie! Fill your diaper for mommy. You know you can’t help it!”

“Mommy noooooo! I don’t wanna! Please, please help meeee!” I said in just about the most whiney voice imaginable.

“Come over here sweetheart.”

She motioned me closer.

I went over to her. She gave me a big hug, held me tight and whispered,

“I want you to go potty in your diaper like the baby you are, okay? Don’t fight it anymore. Momma will take care of you.”

I froze.

I couldn’t hold it any longer.

I felt the back of my diaper begin to bulge and I heard mommy gasp with surprise:

“That’s a good boy for momma! You made a poo poo in your diaper! See? That wasn’t so bad!”

I had filled my diaper 💩

I had no control.

She won.

Grudgingly, I demanded…

“Take me home now.” 😤

“Okay sweetie!” She said cheeringly. “Let’s take mommy’s little stinker home for a change.”

I agreed.

She knew she won and she wasn’t going to let me forget it anytime soon. The whole way home she teased me about how much of a baby I was and how I needed diapers - she was right. I did need diapers.

We got back to the house and she changed me, making sure to remind me every step of the way how much of a baby I was.

It was interesting to say the least… a mix of domination and humiliation with a bit of helplessness sprinkled on top.

That is a day I’ll never forget.

@books-and-bdsm 1/5

Jun 7, 2018 500 notes

May 2018

May 14, 2018 656 notes
#want

Calgary lb looking for babysitter

Hi guys sorry if this is the rong space to do this, But I’m a 28 yr old lb looking for a babysitter in my area, basicly everything your page has posted I want to happin to me with in the abdl babysitting services, so forced regression, spank, bondage, So if this is a possible thing please let me know Thanks Matty

@garenin

May 13, 2018 11 notes
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Take a seat..

squidgydl:

After a 2 litre warm water enema was in, I strapped myself into the throne and waited for the inevitable  😬  💩

Pretty much all of it went up the front and even made its way into the waistbands! I then sat there and enjoyed the feeling for several minutes.

(yes one wrist strap is quite loose as I did this solo and didn’t want to get trapped!)

May 11, 2018 456 notes
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