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I think these are my favorite pull-ups!! ✨️🩷

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Babysitters

OMG these babysitters! 😍 MistressMinxx on twitter

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I hate having to use my diaper in front of her friends… 

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Since I have big errands to run, I think I can manage with some big girl panties. 😁

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SUPER HEROINE CAPTURED

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Fae in Bambinos!    -Abdreams

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it didn’t last long…… I wet myself!!!!!

I needed a playtime toy…… my dipy was soo wet and warm!

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Girl next door 🩷

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Maybe there's no hiding it 🤭💦

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BabyDiaperGal 331 Chloe Toy

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Soaking in some sun while my pullup soaks up the rest💦☀️🥰

JFF

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Ohhhh Yeeeees Mommy, i was a very naughty boy!!!!

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PISSY CHRISSY NO MORE PULL-UPS

Chrissy had been giving me a hard time. She kept telling me how she was not a baby and was done wearing pull-ups. I let her know, she wet her pull-ups at night 6 out of 7 times this week and she had wet her pull-ups the past 5 days this week during the day and 2 of those days she had wet twice.

She was wetting more but getting more defiant about how she was not a baby! I had gotten her a lot of very cute baby pajamas in her size and some adorable baby dresses for the daytime. She wasn't thrilled with the baby clothes, and the whole "I am not a Baby" phase started......

3 months ago, she had her first wet bed, and I was sleeping next to her. I woke up soaked, too. When I woke her up, she started crying and was very upset, saying not again.

Chrissy is 21, and she told me that night how she was a bed and pants wetter till 12. Then, at 16 out of the blue, it started up again, and it finally stopped for good (she had hoped) when she was 18.

Two days after the first time, it happened again, then the next night and again 3 days later. I had put a rubber cover on the bed, but finally, the one morning, I sat her on my lap and asked her how she had dealt with it in the past. she was snuggling up to me, and she was talking with a shy Babyish tone to her voice that I actually really liked. It was then I started babying her, and she really liked it and accepted it. She told me she had worn baby diapers until she was 12, and then when it started again at 16, she wore pull-ups as the Goodnites were too big for her.

I don't know why, but the idea of her in pull-ups got me excited. I pulled her close to me and said OK I will pick my little Princess up some pull-ups tomorrow. I actually ended up getting her a case of Princess Pull-ups.

That first time putting her in pull-ups got me really excited. I made her let me put them on her, and then I held her and rocked her in my arms and talked to her like a baby and told her everything would be alright.

The 2nd night went much the same, but after I rocked her for a while, we had some crazy adult fun. During the first week, I got her a pacifier, and a few days later, a teddy bear. At night, she was becoming my little baby girl.

When she had her first daytime accident, she started to act a little differently. It didn't help that she was around a few "friends" One of them was Mary who I never liked, Mary looked at her like she was a little baby freak and talked down to her about how she had never been so embarrassed.

Chrissy told me that night she felt so humiliated and like she is really turning into a baby. I just took her in my arms and started rocking her and popped the pacifier in her mouth. She relaxed as soon as I did, and soon I heard her snoring.

She was only wearing her pink princess pull-ups and a t-shirt. So I layed her down and went and got the pajamas I had bought her. They were pink footie pajamas with little babyish bunnies on them. She still had the pacifier in her mouth, and I put her teddy bear in her arms, and she looked just like a tiny little Babygirl. I will tell you I have loved her from the day I met her, but I have never loved her more than I did at that moment.

The next morning, when she woke up, she wasn't mad, but she asked me what she was wearing. I told her I thought she looked adorable. I picked her up and held her in my arms my one hand on her bottom, and I could feel she was wet, so I undressed her and gave her a bath.

When she came out, I had her lay down, and I put her in a pull-up for the day, and I put her in a cute pink frilly dress. She had asked me why she had to wear a pull-up during the day and I told her just in case. She wasn't happy about the dress and had said it made her look like a kid. With her small size it definitely did.

I started dressing her every night and then in the morning. I even started bathing her myself every day, which she said she didn't like, but she at no time tried to stop me.

One day, when we were out, we ran into her friends. I had dressed her in a very cute yellow sundress with a kitty cat on the front of it. We had just walked into the store, and the big window was behind us, and the sun was shining right through it. As I said before, I had never liked Mary, but when Mary started making comments on Chrissys outfit, how it made her look like a child, I started getting mad. Mary then looked at Chrissy and said, "And with the sunshine at your back, I can see you're wearing a diaper. Chrissy turned red and said it's a pull-up. Mary just rolled her eyes and said yeah that doesn't make you a baby then." I told Mary she was rude, Chrissy had a medical issue, and it was time for her to go.

This is when the "I am not a Baby" issue started. Chrissy didn't stop me at night from the way I was treating her, and I still gave her a bath every morning, but she was very picky about how I dressed her when we were going out.

A few days later, Chrissy got a phone call from one of her friends who called because they were worried about her. Mary had told them she had a medical issue and had to wear pull-ups. Chrissy hung up the phone and started crying. I picked her up and held her till she stopped crying.

When Chrissy calmed down, all she kept say was how she was not a baby, and then it was how she was never wearing pull-ups again. I explained to her she was wetting more and more, and this brings us back to the wetting at night and during the day I told you about at the start. I let Chrissy she had to keep wearing the Pull-ups. She got very fresh and started yelling at me and acting like a bratty child.

I took her over my lap, removed her clothes, and Pull-ups and gave her a very serious spanking, I let her know she was acting like a naughty Babygirl and if she didn't want to wear pull-ups anymore I had just the solution. But her attitude better change, or Pissy Chrissy will be getting a lot more spankings.

She just looked at me and then said, "How dare you! You are my husband, not my father! I said until I say otherwise I am in charge and I am your Daddy! You will call me Daddy until you stop acting like a Baby and get this wetting under control.

I then put her in her last pull-up, a cute pair of shorts overalls, and took her to the store. When we got there, I put her in the shopping cart seat, and she whinned, "but Daddy" I wheeled the cart over to the diaper aisle and picked out the Largest size of Huggies baby diapers, I had done some research and found out these were actually bigger in size then the pull-ups she had been wearing and they hold a lot more. Chrissy gave me a dirty look, but I told her, "This is just until you stop wetting".

The years have gone by, and the wetting has just gotten worse it multiple times a day now. Chrissy has gotten used to her role as the baby of the family. She understands I am her Daddy and I am in charge. I love her more now than I ever could have imagined. We still have our marital fun, but now, just like with everything else, I am in charge. Chrissy is now a very happy Babygirl and I am a very happy Daddy.

-Daddy Master

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I miiight have messied my Pull-Ups in Daddy’s office… good thing he brought plenty of Huggies to change me into! 💕