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She didn’t believed him at first when he said she was a Princess.  Yet soon after, she embraced how he treated her and made her feel.

She didn’t believe she had a heart for littleness when he told her she craved innocence.  Yet soon after, it became natural to call him Daddy.

She didn’t believe she was sweet enough to be called BabyGirl.  Yet soon after, she responded to the name instinctively.

And she didn’t think she would ever know what it felt like to be comfortable in helplessness.

Yet now, she stood in the middle of the park with her bottoms lowered and her hands cupping the front of her diaper as she wet herself without any way to stop.

It wasn’t her physical condition that had changed, but instead, her heart had softened and her defenses had lowered themselves.  And she now believed that she would lose nothing if she finally called this fantasy real.

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25 “Precious Pacifiers”

Tracy and Sophia watched from their hotel balcony as the sun began its evening descent behind the ocean’s horizon.

They were excited when they were able to book the loan remaining room with a beachfront view.

They were ecstatic that the final weekend in September was beautiful and that their boyfriends were able to go along.  It may well have been the end of the good weather and their final chance that year for one last fling in the sun.

But a drunken Friday night game of darts at the hotel bar altered what their memories of that weekend would be.  They challenged their boyfriends to a simple “2 out of three” matchup of the game Cricket.

The wager was simple:

Tracy learned that she needed a lot of practice at darts and having spent the day walking with crinkles, she looked at her Daddy with a scowl when he said they would be strolling the beach at sunset.

The pacifiers were the perfect touch to prevent the girls from trying to talk their way out the deal.  But that rubber nipple prevented Tracy from telling her boyfriend how much she truly enjoyed the experience.  She didn’t know why she enjoyed it, just that she wanted the feelings it gave her.

She looked at her boyfriend and sighed lightly behind her pacifier.  Somehow, she would find a way to let him in on the discovery she had just made.  There was no way she could keep this from him.

Telling him would have to wait as he reached out to take her hand for the beach stroll.  Butterflies began waltzing in her tummy and she pressed up against his stride.

What secret had she just stumbled upon and what further tingles would she feel as she crinkled across the sands for her one last fling in the sun?

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25 “Precious Pacifiers”

“Daddy,” the BabyGirl said with a whisper. “I don’t mean to alarm you, but I think you should know there’s a monster under my bed and I can’t sleep in it now.”

She was stalling. It was nap time and she didn’t want to get into bed.  Her Daddy, having long since accepted her need for imagination and often fostering it for her, knelt down and looked under her bed.

“There’s no monsters under your bed, Princess,” her Daddy said.

“It’s not a typical monster, Daddy,” she said with absolute belief in what she was saying.  “It’s a monster that only comes for BabyGirls.”

“What is the name of this untypical monster which only comes for BabyGirls?” her Daddy asked, playing along with her innocence.

“The Poop Fairy,” the BabyGirl replied with wide eyes.  “She shows up and puts poop in my diaper.”

“Really?” her Daddy asked with a cracking smile.  “That’s not very nice of her, is it?”

“That’s what I keep saying to her, but she doesn’t stop doing it,” the BabyGirl stated.  “If you’re very quiet, you can hear her.”

They both stood absolutely still and listened.  Not a sound was heard.

“Well, if the Poop Fairy monster comes to visit you during your nap, you let me know, okay?” her Daddy asked.

“I will, Daddy,” the BabyGirl said, bouncing on her toes a little.

“Anything else you wanna tell me before nap time?” her Daddy asked as he motioned for her to climb into bed.

She lowered her chin, sighed in relief and touched her finger to her lower lip, rocking her hips back and forth with a message to convey through bashfulness.

“Would you believe in the Pee Fairy, too?”  she asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

I’ve lost track of the number of gallons of Turkey Hill Iced Tea I’ve consumed in the past year as I supported my night owl habits in writing out the stories of my heart.  I’ve also lost track of number of people I’ve met in the past year, not because of this website, but because of life in general – leading me towards the next chapter of a lifetime spent pursuing something.

What I haven’t lost track of is how I’ve embraced and been embraced by people I never would’ve met otherwise.  I don’t take anything for granted nor do I take the friendship of anyone for granted either.  And I continue to learn that we all share a few basic common similarities that go beyond our individual choices … love, compassion, determination and a heartbeat which sounds the same – no matter what chest it beats behind.

It is my belief that there is always a story to be written.  And this world is full of endless possibilities of stories to come. It’s time for my stories to reflect a much fuller scale of the things which make each and every one of us individual. 

That being said, I bravely and boldly present a set of stories that plunge deeper into a dynamic as it appears in all aspects and relationships. 

Needless to say, these won’t be Daddy and BabyGirl stories.  But fear you not.  Mia & Eric, Penny & Elliot, Zeke & Lily, Gabriel & Gina, Xavier & Lucy – they won’t be disappearing any time soon.

Here it is.  When Your Past Catches Up With You

Thank you to one and all who were a part of the first 200,000 visits.  Someday, I hope to reach numbers like Riley Kilo, The Big Little Podcast and some many more.

I look forward to the possibilities of the future and all the people I will meet along the way.

Blessings,

Zorro Daddy

There wasn’t anything she wouldn’t try to do.  And even if she didn’t get it done, she would be proud in being able to say that she tried.

Her Daddy told her many times that the biggest challenge a BabyGirl often faced was fear, but she no longer had any fear.

Her Daddy told her the trickiest roadblock a BabyGirl often had to find a way around was insecurity, but she was no longer insecure.

Her Daddy told her that the one thing a BabyGirl sometimes couldn’t overcome was how to get there, but she and her Daddy were there at the play area.

“But Daddy, I have no fear.  I feel safe.  And I made it here to the park,” the BabyGirl said with frustration.  “And I’m ready to try, but why do I still hesitate?”

“Because you have yet to put that first foot forward,” he replied.  “But the view when you get up there will be worth everything you had to do to be able to get there to see it ……. Baby Steps, Princess.  In the end, that’s all it truly takes.”

She let go of her Daddy’s hand and climbed that play equipment, seeing the fields behind it.  Her Daddy was right.  There was nothing quite like knowing that all she ever had to do was stop thinking about the reasons why she believed she couldn’t do it.  And start proving herself to be capable.

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25 “Out-n-Abouts”

She smiles behind her pacifier, but what is she’s thinking?  What brings that smile out of her?

A BabyGirl’s smile will light up her whole face.  Her eyes will squint with happiness.  Her cheeks will get rosy and draw up.  Her jawline becomes softer and she shows how she has found the balance she was looking for.  The bigness in her life and the littleness in her heart have met and shaken hands.

Suddenly, she is opened up to the simple things around her that only a heart filled with so much loved could take notice to and become enamored with.  It’s this notice of details and the little things, of how she never takes for the granted the smallest gestures of love and kindness, and of how she can take the complexity of life and break it down into simple joys – that makes her the most precious soul in the world.

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And that beaming smile shows the words she doesn’t need to say.  They speak through her actions:

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Look at me, Daddy.  I am happy because I feel complete.  I have learned who I am.  I am your BabyGirl and that means more to me than all the riches in the world.

6-figure salaries can’t make a person melt. 

And millionaires might trade in their fortunes for the chance to mean so much to someone.

The Richest Daddies in the World are those who gave all that they had at the right moment in time and made a difference in the lives of little hearts that beat for them.

And the Greatest Reward is knowing that “all you had” was enough to meet her needs.

Cindy knew from the day she met her Daddy that her heart had led her somewhere she truly belonged.

On her journey, there were a lot of things that had discouraged her on line – from rude people to pictures that were offensive to emails from creepos to judgment from people who watched talk shows and thought they suddenly knew something about ABDL.

But none of that stopped her from holding on to a feeling within her heart she knew was natural.

She was a BabyGirl and for as much as it often got her little heart pounding to admit to it, she couldn’t deny this truth about herself.  Having met her Daddy, she now knew she would never have to.

She remembered back to the first day she spent with him.  Ten minutes after he put her in her first diaper, she got up from the living room rug where she was sitting to watch cartoons and waddled into the kitchen where he was making lunch.

She lowered her chin and bowed her knees with shyness as she gazed up at him with a twinkle of innocence making clear how she felt inside.

“Did you wet yourself all ready, Baby?” her Daddy asked with a tone she would soon refer to as the Daddy Voice.

She nodded her head slowly and awaited his directions, pretty in pink – from her t-shirt to the blush she didn’t apply.

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

All day long, she had concentrated, but not on her schoolwork.  That was going to be impossible to do today.  Instead, she focused on getting through her classes without losing her composure and modesty.

That morning, as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror getting ready for school, her Daddy walked in and whispered in her ear that she wasn’t appropriately dressed and that there would be a bunch of college frat boys who would be eyeing her up in her cutesy little pink top and skirt.

As he led her back to their bedroom, she thought he was going to make her change into something else, but instead he laid her down on the bed and added a diaper to her chosen ensemble.  And before he let her go for the day, he lifted up the back of her skirt and took a picture of her diapered bottom.

She had never worn a diaper to her classes before and she waddled as quickly as she could to get to her 8:30 am math class.  Making it there just in time, she sat in the front row, getting out her math book and notepad to notice that he had sent her a text.

She opened the text to find the picture he had taken of her diapered bottom before she left their apartment.  Across the back of her diaper was written: “Property of Daddy”.  And with this picture were the words: “In case the frat boys start flirting with you.  Lunch in the park at 12:30, BabyGirl.  See ya then.”

All morning long, she struggled to get through her classes without allowing the tummyflies inside her to make her start babbling.  But she made it through and now sitting in the park with her Daddy, she was so overcome with littleness that she decided being a schoolgirl today was not a possibility for her anymore – at least not on this day, and not when there were dreams to be realized and fantasies to be made into memories … one picture at a time.

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25 “Out-n-Abouts”

Snow White, Cinderella, Aurora, Ariel, Belle, Jasmine, Pocahontas, Mulan, Tiana, Rapunzel

She could list them all, alphabetically, in order of movie release, by  favorites, chronologically,and in every other conceivable  way.

But what she had never been able to do was to answer the question:

Which Princess are you?

Every BabyGirl had one Princess she related to the most.  But she didn’t.  And this distressed her greatly.  She didn’t feel she was like any of them and perhaps she never would have until the day her Daddy opened her eyes and her heart to the answer.

“BabyGirl, you aren’t like any of the Princesses,” her Daddy said, seeing her sitting on the floor in her nursery with a most forlorn look on her face. “You’re like all of them.  Only better.”

She looked up at her Daddy with confusion as to what he meant.

“You are curious like Ariel, brave like Mulan, friendly like Snow White, hard-working like Cinderella, a dreamer like Aurora, accepting like Belle, clever like Jasmine, compassionate like Pocahontas, determined like Tiana and adventurous like Rapunzel,” her Daddy explained. “Which Princess are you?  You are Daddy’s Princess and someday, Disney will make a movie about you.”

She looked at her Daddy with eyes that were great big and wide, not just for the enormous compliment he paid her little heart, but also because he actually remembered all the Princesses.

“It may take you a lifetime to realize it, but you have the Princess trait,” her Daddy said softly.  “And the reason why I know this is because, like all the Disney Princesses, you don’t know it about yourself.”

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

She had always been fascinated with the phrase:

The sky’s the limit.

The fantasy of being able to reach up and touch the Heavens was one which captivate her, not for wanting to feel small, but for knowing how big the world around her truly was.

Her Daddy had surrounded her with opportunities to feel she was closer to the sky – from putting glow-in-the-dark stars on her nursery ceiling to purchasing a star in her name from the International Star Registry to pushing her as high as he possibly could on the swings while keeping her safe.

But the BabyGirl’s ambitions knew no limitations and on the day she told her Daddy that she wanted to climb to the top of the world, he told he’d take her there.

They hopped in the car and drove to the local park before dusk had stolen all the fleeting rays of the day.  Bravely and boldly, the BabyGirl made her way in for the climb.  She stretched her arms and legs and with a little heart full of her Daddy’s pride, she did what she said she would do … and she climbed to the top of the world.

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The Pictures Stories

When caught between the kindred emotions of happy and happier, anyone just might believe that a charmed life was not only a possible reality but also the type of blessing that only fantasies usually provided.

Yet, there she stood – caught between happy and happier.  And though her little heart craved more and more, she kept caution as the babysitter of her thoughts.

Her life hadn’t been horrible at all.  She was never abused.  She was always provided for. She always had had a roof over her head and food to eat.  And it was those constants in her life which enabled her to smile … that, and having met her “Daddy”.

Promises were kept and the day he told her he would build a world for her to live in and call her own, he also asked her to state in one simple sentence what she wanted her new world to be.

She thought about what made her so happy as his BabyGirl.  And she realized that it was his touch, not just to her body, but to her heart and to her soul.  From his words to his care to her senses to her diaper to her stuffed animal to the clothing he dressed her in, her response was very simple to come up with.

And it came straight from her little heart as she hugged her favorite teddy, watching him prepare her crib for her afternoon nap.

With a small voice, she whispered to sentiments she felt:

“The Softer, The Better.”

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It seemed like such a long time ago that she looked at the world from a standpoint she now knew was vanilla.

And within her time tasting the other flavors life had to offer, she found one which touched her more deeply than all the rest – not because it opened her up to new possibilities, but because it made her aware of all the possibilities she never took advantage of.

The innocence of her heart’s love multiplied the day she met her Daddy.  Her life would never be the same, but it showed she truly had been preparing for the Dynamic for quite some time.

Everything she needed to know, she learned in Kindergarten.  She just didn’t get a chance to use any of it until she return to that innocence in her mind.

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

“Daddy, do you remember that day when we went to the flower garden place?” she asked.

“Yes,” her Daddy replied.

“And do you remember when we walked down that trail and you were nervous that the bugs might bite my legs?” she asked, reflecting on the memory with innocence.

“Yes,” her Daddy replied with a knowing grin.

“And, and do you remember what you said the reason was that kept the bugs from biting me?” she asked with a small voice.

“I said it was because you were too sweet for them to bite,” her Daddy remarked.  “Do you know why I know that to be the truth?”

“Why?” the BabyGirl asked with confusion.

“Because those who are truly sweet, don’t know it,” her Daddy replied.  “They don’t talk about how sweet they are.  They simply show it – even when kneeling down to say hello to smallest of frogs.”

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25 “Out-n-Abouts”

Daddy, you tell me that my eyes are beautiful and that you can see into my soul through them.

I hope you can see what they are saying because I sometimes can’t find the words to express how I feel.

It’s good that you always have an extra pacifier in your pocket because when I can’t find the words to say, I need to stop trying to speak them and simply let my eyes do the talking for me.

I am your BabyGirl because I long to be and I want to be.

And I’ve Chosen You, Daddy.

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

Her Daddy smiled as he opened the text message and saw the picture his BabyGirl had sent him.  She looked like an angel, her dirty blonde hair beginning to show signs of having been in the heat just a bit too much that day, but nonetheless, still as beautiful as could be.

Her roommate, having long since known their secret, took an adorable picture just moments after she had gotten home from work that day.

And the text which accompanied the picture was just as adorable as the image:

“See Daddy?  I did it!  Just like you said I should.  And you were right!  It’s a day I will never forget.  I did make crinkly sounds when I walked and that made me nervous,  but I stayed dry all day long! ;p” 

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25 “Looks, Longings & Whimpers”

The sun shone down on her as if it were illuminating an angel it had sent to earth.

And she truly was an angel.  Her Daddy often wondered where she hid her wings.

Climbing on the equipment at the park, she seemed like she had found her place in the great big world around her – not that she felt free to be little no matter where she was, but that she placed her heart in his hands.  And he made clear to her in a simple phrase all she ever needed to know:

“BabyGirl, no one is ever gonna keep you down.  Ain’t nobody gonna stop you from being who you are. Spread your wings and fly.”

Her glow shown from within and her love for her Daddy was evident in the twinkle of her eyes, the sweet smile she greeted him with and her comfort of an afternoon at the park in the prettiest of pink.

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25 “Out-n-Abouts”

She could remember that first day with her Daddy so clearly and often she would revisit it vividly in her mind.

They had talked of every detail adamantly.  He had helped her usher her emotions into a world of littleness she so richly craved and longed for.

And that first day, after he had stripped her mind and her body of all Big Girl sentiments, he extended an inviting, loving hand to her, asking her to make a simple decision, yet one which could change her world.

She looked at his hand and then to his eyes and at last she knew she had arrived somewhere she never needed to leave again.  With one whispered command, she embraced the lifetime he offered.

“Belong,” her Daddy said.

And she did.

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