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Manwhore behavior: repurposing a childhood sweater as a crop top! I really wanna test the limits of this eventually!😋

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Lux - League of Legends By t lege d

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Bottle Fed Bby💕

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2375 - Danielle Maye

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“Pull down your panties Elle and show me what a big girl you really are” daddy said

I cringed, knowing that if I didn’t do what I was told, I would return home to a spanking over daddy’s knee

Pulling down my pants with embarrassment, showing off the baby printed diaper I was changed into before our walk, I started to wiggle my bottom for everyone passing by to see

Daddy had told me before that simply showing my diaper to him was not enough and that little girls should be proud to show daddy their diapers

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“daddy! not right here!”

i try and pull away, but he already has his fingers down the front of my pull-up.

i nervously look around, praying that no one see’s my public diaper check.

“see baby? you’re soaked! i told you to go potty before we left!”

you whip you head down to your pull-up. you don’t remember having to go potty, and definitely not going potty in your pull-up.

but between your legs, rapidly cooling, was a soaked to capacity pull-up.

“i swear i didn’t have to go daddy!”

he ignores your little excuse, walking over to his backpack.

“daddy! i’m sorry! i’ll even change my own pull-up like a big girl!”

you follow after him, so aware of the new bulk around your thighs that you waddle a little.

“oh no, i think you’ve proven you’re not ready for pull-ups.”

your eyes go wide as you watch daddy unfurl your changing mat on the grass, and pull out one of your thick nighttime diapers.

“no! i’m a big girl! i don’t need diapers!”

you stomp your feet in front of his face while he smooths out your changing mat.

suddenly, daddy reaches a hand under your skirt, pressing the damp padding against your crotch.

your ears go pink as you feel pee start to escape from your leak guards and run down your thighs.

“mhm, little girls with peepee wetting their socks definitely don’t need diapers,”

he rolls his eyes as you let out an embarrassed whine.

“lie down so daddy can change you into something more age appropriate, huh baby girl? wouldn’t want your pretty skirt to get all wet…”

you whimper as you sink to your knees on your changing mat.

you feel your soggy pull-up squish against your ass as your sit down, with another leak coming out the side.

head in your hands, you lie down and let daddy start changing you. so embarrassed and flustered you don’t even notice a group of people coming around the corner…

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you can’t help but blush as you look in the mirror

“daddy, is this really necessary? it was only one accident!”

he scoffs, popping a pacifier between your lips

“you know, big girls don’t have any accidents actually. do you see any of the other girls in your class soak their leotards? nope, just you baby girl.”

he’s right. none of the other ballerinas had to leave class early because of potty troubles.

you were hoping daddy wouldn’t find out, knowing he’d punish you in someway. he’d been trying to get you to wear some kind of protection up your ballet classes for a few weeks now, seeing have rapidly your potty training was leaving you thanks to your new hypnotherapy sessions.

but while out drinking with friends, one of the girls whose in your class made a joke about it, causing daddy to ask questions and find out about your little accident.

so here you are, right before ballet, getting dressed by daddy.

your leotard is no longer your normal low cut black one that shows off your boobs. it’s a snap crotch onesie, with thick cotton long sleeves, in a soft baby pink. daddy made you put on a ruffled pink skirt over the leotard, but refused to let you wear tights for “easy changing”.

the main event was the fluffy white double diaper bulging out the sides of your leotard. it pushed your legs apart, forcing you to waddle. it was impossible to look graceful while dancing bow legged due to the sheer bulk between your legs. you can’t even imagine how stupid you’ll look trying to dance when you wet it and it swells up even more.

now with the cherry on top, a pink pacifier with a heart on it. you’ve started suckling it without even realizing, it starting to bob anxiously in your mouth.

he can’t seriously expect you to go to class like this, right?

“alright baby girl, let’s pack your diaper bag!”

you look at daddy confused, cocking your head a little.

“well you’re definitely going to need a change with how much you wet! you have to stay hydrated while dancing, even if it makes you more of a super soaker!”

daddy begins putting diapers and your changing mat into your ballet bag.

you let out a little whine, trying to stop daddy, but he just shoulders the bag and starts filling up one of your baby bottles with water.

“i got your bag princess, daddy’s coming with you of course? who else is going to check your diapey? or change you before you soak your pretty ballerina clothes?”

you freeze in place, face turning bright red. oh god, he’s seriously going to make you go to class like this.

what will the other girls think? you can already hear them teasing you about your “underwear choice” and “binky”.

daddy finishes putting on his shoes, and grabs your hand, leading you out the door.

“let’s go baby, wouldn’t want my little ballerina to be late for class, hm?”

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I imagine a big strong daddy picking me up and putting me over his knee while telling me what a messy baby i am before i continue to let go and load my diapers like a baby as he bounces my tush mercilessly.. i just suck my paci and moan for daddy like a good baby..

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Somehow I always end up with my hand down the front of my pull up when it gets wet…. I have no idea how that keeps happening 🤭

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….its not nearly as full as it looks- promise

Oh, it’s not?

Shakes head no, daddy

Oh, then you won’t mind staying in it until the morning 😉

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Hey there peeps!

First all I just wanted to say thanks for stopping by my tumblr and I hope you don’t stay a stranger for too long!! Consider this lil post my…OUR announcement. I have a lil girl now and she’s just the best. And when I wrote this I couldn’t stop from smiling at how lucky we both have felt with this. It’s been a whirlwind but, we’re so into this ddlg thing we’ve got. So much more to come and we can’t wait to share more posts like this ☺️

Zuzu,

Thanks for making me a Daddy. I promise to keep you safe and dry and always keep my heart involved in every minute I have with you as we navigate this Daddy and Daughter path we’re on. 😌

Get ready for more giggles than you can handle my lil wild one,

Xoxo, Daddy

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The fan in the patio room was buzzing lightly in the April morning. It had been a rainy and wet few weeks. It finally cleared up this morning and provided a soothing breeze over the play room where Zuzu laid motionless on her back; cozy as could be.

Criss-crossed in a diamond like fashion, the soles of her high-top vans pressed into one another perfectly in alignment. There was a tiny droplet of drool that pooled in a deeper black than her already jet black top. The waistband of her eggshell white Northshore grazed her belly button, crinkling when she made the slightest movement. Zuzu took in the beautifully black ink carved on her fondly.

Everything around her remained still and provided a white noise background to her deep breaths that lightly raised her belly with each sigh, along with the bobbing of her pastel pink pacifier with each suckle.

Zuzu wrinkled her nose as a small ray of sunlight escaped from behind a patch of clouds and blasted her eye line. She raised up Bonnie, her rattle shaped fuzzy bunny rabbit, in order to shield her eyes. She sighed solemnly knowing she was waking up from her trance-like state at the bookend of a soothing two hour nap.

She hadn’t even needed the nap. She had wanted to stay awake talking to Daddy. They’d been chuckling back and forth over the rims of their coffee mugs while roasting one another as they discussed the plans they both had made for the rest of the afternoon. One little yawn was all it took and Daddy had laid her down for a nap.

“I guess that nap sorta helped.” She pondered admittedly as she stretched her wingspan against the seaweed green blanket beneath her.

She lowered her free hand down to her waist and placed palm to plastic.

“Still dry. phew…” Zuzu sighed.

“Daddy must have laid me out here…” she nodded fuzzily.

Suddenly a familiar figure arrived within her fixed stare and met her gaze. Zuzu’s pearly whites sparkled from behind her pacifier as she giggled and blushed.

“Dada..” she cooed.

Nap time now in the rear view, playtime on the immediate horizon as the afternoon melted away into evening…

📸 @binkybarf

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This kid @binkybarf melts my fucking heart. 🫠 I didn’t know If I would ever find a little that not only matches my energy, but shares it with me in silly ways while we sip our morning coffee and giggle. Her laugh is the best medicine to a lackluster melancholy mood. Zuzu has her days too and I get so much reward and satisfaction in talking through any adult turmoil on her plate. And there’s hours we go without texting and I sit and think about you just going through your day and just wishing I could be a fly on the wall. But there’s the times in which you think to text me something cute and I love seeing the missed texts.

It makes me feel wanted and needed as your caregiver.

As your Daddy..

One week till our first in person meet.

Wow. 🤯

What do you think everyone? What should baby and daddy get into? Tell us in the comments or share words of encouragement for our first in person connection. We can’t wait to hear your ideas and thoughts 😍

Thank you for all the love and kindness you’ve shared with us as Zuzu and I begin this journey together as daddy and daughter.

More to come ❤️