Tag Archives: BabyGirl

The Gamble for Indulgence

Have you ever met someone who was completely vanilla or at least didn’t mention anything about any less-than-vanilla interests who, upon getting to know them, you really wished was a kinky soul?

For a lot of folks, the answer is yes.  And for some, this poses a dilemma almost instantly:

Do you say something to her about the non-vanilla? 

The desire to is there, especially since you already mentally put her in a diaper when she smiled at you.

But common sense and human decency take over, or at least they ought to.  However, there is always that lingering desire to want to tell her.

This handful of pictures always reminds me of that very dilemma when I look at them.  I stumbled across these photos way, way, way back when there really wasn’t much of anything online about ABDL … or at least it didn’t pop up in internet searches.

The girl in these pictures represents that vanilla partner.  And it is a depiction of hope that, when the day comes that you let the truth out, she will be not only receptive but also indulgent. 

I’ve met a lot of kinky folks who had a vanilla partner.  And they chose to ease the subject onto them.  Some were very receptive to the idea and others not so much.

But of those who succeeded in conveying their kinky interests who delighted in seeing their partner join in, what they told me was they planted a mental seed and allowed everything to grow from there – with the understanding that maybe nothing would come of it.

In other words, they didn’t force the information onto their partner or overwhelm them with the non-vanilla.  They took the time to get to know their partner as a whole and enjoyed the full relationship before saying anything at all.

This, of course, brings up the question of dishonesty.  Is it dishonest to not be completely open with a partner?  Chances are that question will never be answered and truthfully, can’t be answered.

No one introduces themselves to a new person, then giving them a full rundown of every conceivable little interest, habit, desire, want, need, etc.

The real question is: What do you want to tell this new person about yourself first?

If your answer is … “The first thing I wanna tell her is that I want to put her in a diaper and turn her into my BabyGirl” … then you’re likely to see her running away from you as fast as she can.

And how smart was that?

In my own experience, I had been dating a girl in college for two years before planting the seed one day and telling her that I had a fetish.  She thought about it and asked what it was.  Then I asked her if I could show her instead of tell her.

She agreed and two nights later, she was in a diaper – with a smile that went from ear to ear.

The answer could have been no just as easily as yes.  That’s the unavoidable gamble.

However, if it’s important enough to you, you’ll find a way to convey it that not only works for you but, more importantly, works for her.

These pictures always remind me of situations that turn out right … because you took the time to allow them to come around.  And now, there’s nothing standing in the way of … the indulgence.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 19-20

Episodes 19-20

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Chapter Nineteen:
Top of the World

Friday, 7:45pm

Looking at the circle of zombie soldiers surrounding her, numbering more than 50 this time, Britney inhaled deeply and exhaled the same.  It was a superfluous attempt to defeat her and for this reason, it just simply looked like a lot more work she had to do.  But there was no fear inside her.  Quite honestly, she felt numb to all emotions – except for one … anger.  And it was this anger that was fueling her craving for revenge.

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The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 16-18

Episodes 16-18

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Chapter Sixteen:
The Counterplan

Friday, 7pm

The hugging session with Angelina seemed to go on forever.  And right at the moment it was about to end, it began again when Brook finally got a chance to hug her.  Being the smallest of all of them, she was pushed out of the way by the others – quite unintentionally.  And though the vibe of embracing had run its course, they all waited until Brook had gotten her fill before asking Angelina a million questions – the most pressing being:

“What are these marks on your back, Angelina?” Lorna inquired, Georgia taking a look at the inflamed skin on the girl’s back – Brook running over to the trash bag to get Angelina a diaper.

“Those are second degree burns!” Georgia remarked, Brook successfully unfolding the new diaper properly and placing it on the ground – then summoning Angelina to sit down on it.

And when Angelina took a seat on the diaper, the second degree burns on her scalp could be seen through her hair.

“Angelina, what did they do to you?” Iris asked with horror, Rikki now joining Georgia in examining the girl’s skin.

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Virus Protection / On the Tip of the Pen / On The Fingertips

I really couldn’t decided what I wanted to call this posting.  So I left all three options in the header line.  In a sense, it was appropriate to do so as the theme of this posting is the number 3.  (But this posting is also brought to you by the letters K and Q.  LOL)

When this whole shutdown and stay home thing started happening in the midst of the COVID-19 outbreak, I decided that I wasn’t going to sit around and get bored.  So I started writing. 

And it made logical sense to write a third season to The Waddling Dead story – girls in diapers, fighting a virus.  It seemed timely.

So I finished it in record time, 20 episodes that are currently being posted on The Waddling Dead group on FetLife as well as here on my website.

Now that the diapered zombies are taken care of, I’ve decided I’m just going to keep writing.  Next up is a Mommy/BabyBoy sequel, followed by a Daddy/BabyGirl sequel.

So … I am now currently writing the follow-up to The Mommy Grats: The BabySitter Crush.

This is the story of Krissy and Joe.  She is in her early 40s and he is in his early 20s.  It is very much a cougar’s tale, but it’s a little more than that.

Twenty years ago, when Krissy was in her early 20s and Joe was a toddler, Krissy was indeed his babysitter.

Now, twenty years later, she is his adult babysitter.  How they met this second time around was by luck and chance, but how their relationship grows is where this story turns cougar and willing prey.

In this month, I will post a sample story or two from The Mommy Grats: The BabySitter Crush 2.  In the meantime, you can catch up on the story with a sample from the original:

The BabySitter Crush
 
Sample: The Greatest Tease of All
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Next up after that will be installment #7 in The Country Rose Series.  This is the tale of Rose, a city girl who moved into the country and Emmitt, the cowboy she fell in love with – a horse farmer who has a bad habit of taking off his sweaty shirts.

Here are a boatload of samples from Country Rose 1-6:

The Great Unknown
What She Set Her Mind To Do
Riding on Wings
What They Can See
The Secret Binge
The One
What To Do With A Miracle
The Things You Learn … Again
The Silence that Spoke Volumes
Thinking Out Loud
The View … With A Happy Ending
The CowGirl Ride

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Stay safe. Stay Healthy.
And as always … Dream Big About Being Little.

Blessings,
Zorro Daddy

The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 13-15

Episodes 13-15

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Chapter Thirteen: Babes in the Woods

Friday, 5:30pm

A second bit of gunfire was heard coming from the base, this one startling the girls so much that they all stood up and got on the move.  Brook climbed up onto Britney back this time and away they went.

“Who are they shooting?” Iris asked.

“Hopefully, each other,” Lorna answered.

“No, that would be way too easy,” Georgia scoffed.  “And way too lucky for us.”

“Maybe they shot Angelina,” Brook said, everyone coming to a standstill and realizing how likely that was.

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The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 10-12

Episodes 10-12

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Chapter Ten: Defiance

Friday, 4:30pm

The darkening skies gave proof to how remote the location was.  With no power at the base and with woods behind it, the emerging stars above gave the only illumination that could be seen.  Being in October, the temperature was cool enough already at night.  And with the elevation they were at, the temperature would plummet before long – making the chill the girls had to deal with that much worse.

Standing about 50 feet into the woods, the girls watched as Angelina was carried back to the main hangar, the soldiers having a good old time harassing her as they lifted her in the air – each of them picking a body part to grab and then dropping her to the ground, two of them pulling her by her hair.

“Let’s keep moving,” Rikki said, aiming to get them away from the tormenting sight.

And the girls did get moving, further into the woods.  But the memory of seeing Angelina being treated that way stayed fresh in Britney’s mind.  It seemed she was developing a trigger, of sorts.  When any of the girls were mistreated, Britney became prone to exact a measure of revenge.  Angelina’s poor treatment would linger in Britney’s thoughts for a while and she would remain silent, already envisioning what she was going to do to those soldiers when she got her hands on them.

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The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 7-9

Episodes 7-9

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Chapter Seven: Evil Preparations

Friday, 3pm

“Sir,” a soldier said, appearing at the door to the general’s office, holding up a black trash bag – the latex gloves on his hands indicating that the wet diaper retrieval was complete.

“Thank you,” the general said.  “Set them in the corner and wait outside this office.”

The soldier did so and left the office, General Wynwood then return to his conversation with Dr. Liotta.

“James, I can’t stress this enough.  We want Britney’s blood,” Dr. Liotta said, selling this point again.  “It’s super blood, plain and simple … the building block of super soldiers.”

“You have explained this already.  I think I understand,” the general said, trying to get Dr. Liotta to stop the broken record routine.

“I don’t know as you fully understand what I’m talking about,” Dr. Liotta remarked, not backing down from this topic at all.  “Sir, I watched the wounds she received during her interrogation heal in a matter of minutes.  Imagine if a super soldier could heal that quickly.”

The general’s eyes light up.  Of course!  If soldiers are infected with the right mixture of both strains of this virus, they become like that Britney girl.  Strong, aggressive and quick healing.

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The Sight of Sites

We’re in a situation these days that encourages us, now more than ever, to get online for all the social interaction we will have in the foreseeable future.

Rest assured, COVID will subside.  In the entire history of humankind, since documentation began, there has never been a virus or any disease that shut us down for good.  If it had, we wouldn’t be here anymore.

But for the time being, we stay isolated and, for a great many of us, we get online.

In the fetish sense, there is always the FetLife site.  It is a melting pot of all things kinky.  And there is a very large presence of ADBLers and Age Players among the FL masses.

FetLife launched on January 1, 2008.  And in a short time, caused a lot of smaller kink sites to go under.  Everyone was getting on FetLife and FetLife only.  And a lot of charming little ABDL sites went away.

There are a few that survived the FL extermination.  But there have been a few more that have emerged in place of their predecessors.  And you may not be aware of these other ABDL-specific community websites that now exist.

So, before posting more of The Waddling Dead: Season Three, I thought I would put up this posting and highlight a few of these ABDL-specific websites.

This list, by no means, is complete.  I am certain there are more, but here are a few that, to this day, I visit (and to the best of my knowledge, they are all free):

DDlgfriends.com – A wonderful  social network, here you can find pictures, forums, chatrooms, personals ads, groups, polls and more.  The DDLG stands for Daddy Dom Little Girl, but that’s to denote who the website is catering to.  I have seen nothing on there but inviting people of all kinds.  Note:  This site is very attentive to identifying and deleting scammers.

ABkingdom.com – This one has been around for quite a while.  I’ve always seen it primarily as a free pictures site, but it also has a classifieds section, forums and links.  There is a wealth of places you could go from there.

Omorashi.org – Mostly anime but also video downloads, blogs, discord and a lot of user activity.


LittleSpaceOnline.com – This site is very charming and a lot of fun, loaded with forums, personals, a chatroom, a littles’ movie night, a coloring club and more.

DateCGL.com – DateCGL is an interactive personals site, complete with a members map that is awesome. It also has a chat room, clubs and a most impressive links section.  Note:  This site is very attentive to identifying and deleting scammers.

DailyDiapers.com – The mainstay.  Daily Diapers has been around probably as long as I have been in the community.  It may even pre-date me.  Pictures, chatroom, extensive forum and more.  There’s a reason it has survived so long.

Diapermates.com – The coupling personals site to Daily Diapers.

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Be it stated and understood, you are going to find fake profiles and scammers on some of these sites.  But you would also find such things on FetLife too.

Take them as they come and pass them by because there are tons of genuine ABDLers on these sites who are dynamite.

Blessings to you all and stay safe,
Zorro Daddy

Here’s a music video I put together that lists some of those glorious little ABDL sites that no longer exist:

Don’t You Forget The Diapers

The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 4-6

Episodes 4-6

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Chapter Four: Trapped

Friday, noon

Britney was taken into the room next to the office above.  It seemed pleasant enough with a couch and television and all, save for the dog cage in the corner.  And that is where she was place, the one soldier violently shoving her into that cage and locking the door as the other covered the cage with a thick black cloth.

Sitting in absolute darkness, Britney shook like a leaf.  She had been doing that very thing since she was taken from her hospital room a few hours ago.  But at long last, she had the ability to stop shaking and she did just that.  The black cloth restricted air flow through the cage and because of this, the air warmed up all around her.

No, it still wasn’t a pleasant experience or luxurious accommodations to be in that cage.  But at least it was warm.  And presently, Britney found gratitude for the smallest little gifts in life.

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The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Episodes 1-3

Episodes 1-3

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Chapter One: In Motion

Friday, 8am

Picking up where The Waddling Dead: Season Two ended …

Britney had awakened in a medical facility in West Hartford, CT – Rikki (one of the nurses from Harris Regional Hospital) and Sherry (one of the pledge mistresses of her sorority) having been by her bedside when she awoke.

And what a blessing they were for her, as always.  Rikki and Sherry explained how it had been three days since the conclusion of those traumatic events that took place at Harris Regional Hospital.

The medical facility where Britney was a patient at now was a military medical facility.  All the girls had been taken there directly from the warzone at Harris Regional.  Brook received surgery on her broken right ankle.  Angelina received treatment on her right wrist.  And the others were treated for their various scratches, nicks and bruises.  But Britney had been in the worst shape of all when admitted.  

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The Waddling Dead: Season Three – Prologue

Prologue

On a mid-Autumn Friday night, Britney (a freshman student with a full scholarship for gymnastics) and the other seven members of the current pledging class of the Beta-Alpha-Beta sorority at St. Mark College in upstate New York journeyed to a private campground for their final weekend of pledging.

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DL of the DL on the DL

Did I get that right? Download of the Diaper Lover on the DownLow.  Yep.  LOL

Before ABDL modeling became popular, you had two options for viewing ABDL pictures online:

  1. Browse through the fake ABDL pics of people with fake diapers having been pasted on top of the pictures.
  2. Wait for one of the few ABDL picture websites to put up a new set.

The pics below came from option 2. 

I remember going into the computer lab at college and viewing AB pics like these on university computers (because we didn’t have internet in our dorm rooms).

And I would download them onto a-drive disks (predecessors to flash drives).  Then I would open the pics back in my dorm room on my computer and print them out.  I would put those print outs into a manila folder and I guarded that folder with my life.

All of this, of course, I would do with absolute discretion.  I had just discovered ABDL online, giving me peace of mind that I wasn’t the only one.  But I wasn’t prepared yet to announce openly that I was an ABDLer.  My initial attraction (that honestly, is still the case) was to girls who were diaper lovers, but only had mild interest in being adult babies.

And the pics of this particular girl spoke “DL” to me in appeal.  These are only a few shots of this model, but there was another reason I found her attractive.

When in college, at Temple University, I roomed with the same guys for 4 years.  I lived in an apartment complex that Temple had purchased and converted into a dormitory.  So I had five roommates.  We often coupled with two groups of girls, they also being roommates in the same building.

And one of them I had a never-ending crush on.  For 3 and a half years, I couldn’t tell her how much I liked her.

The girl in these pictures must have been her unknown twin in life.  So, whenever I look at these pictures, I see that college crush.  And what’s better is:  in the pictures, my college crush is diapered.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

Mix in the Middle

If you look around different ABDL and other sites, you will find tons of pictures of BabyGirls with really big teddy bears. 

And there is something oh so endearing about them that is very easy to put to words.

For Love of a Teddy Bear …

I kept coming across this particular BabyGirl and that specific teddy bear over and over.  And I was so taken in by the images that I made a collection of them.  I’m certain there are more pics out there (and please email me with the links so I can continue to grow this collection!)

But what captivates me the most about this set is how it tells a story of two mindsets, a crinkly tale of two cities … so to speak.

If you will indulge me …

It was the dream birthday present, the one she couldn’t have possibly thought of.  And when her Daddy gave her the enormous teddy bear, she couldn’t help but regress without even knowing it was happening.

In many ways, it was the ideal match for her.  It was a larger-than-life teddy bear and she was a BabyGirl who felt as little as she looked.  The match was ideal, but not perfect.  That word she saved only for when she was asked to describe the dynamic between she and her Daddy.

But like many crinkly princesses, she often waged a war inside herself, one where she struggled to find the balance between her little girl inclinations and her Big Girl urges.  And while she always looked forward to intimacy with her Daddy, those special times didn’t always line up with her schedule – especially when she was supposed to be taking a nap.

Following her impulses, she gently rocked her diapered hips back and forth, making a most adorable crinkly noise.  But what she didn’t realize was her Daddy had been keeping an eye on her since he put her down for her nap. 

And presently, he was recording her with his phone.

Once more, the war waged within her.  Growing ever needy to satisfy her Big Girl urges, she now felt the slightest bit of humiliating tingles inside as her Daddy made undeniable visual proof of her no-so-little actions.

She knew he wasn’t going to leave and she honestly didn’t want him to, though she would never admit to it.  But regression, humiliation, arousal, security and that sense she always got of being kept blended together into an overwhelming mixture inside her.

So she did the only thing she could think to do just then.

She started rocking her diapered hips with a more even glide, feeling her slickness and swell increase as she began breathing a little less evenly.  With erratic gasps, she closed her eyes – not wanting to look at her Daddy for fear of blushing deep shades of pink.

And then it happened, the BabyGirl going rigid before trembling all over.  Her muscles inside contracted and then released, over and over and over, her glides slowing down as a wonderful sensation rushed out of her center and washed out over her entire frame. 

And her Daddy had been there to capture for posterity every blessed, adorable little moment of her babygasm – a mellowing afterglow to follow.

This wouldn’t be the only time her really big teddy bear helped her reach a wonderful little babygasm.  And it became a daily routine for her, being allowed to do it again right before her afternoon naps – provided she had been good that day so far. 

What an irresistible reason to be a good girl!

And though overly affectionate afterwards, she smiled as her afterglow ushered her into the otherworld she visited during nap times – to the land of diapered dreamers.  With her littleness regressing her and her Big Girl urges satisfied, she basked in the glorious victory that always ended the war within her … for a little while at least.  She knew, however, that a really big teddy bear, a thick diaper and her Daddy with his cell phone would always make her find the balance between little and Big.  And she would always find that perfect mix in the middle.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

Happy New …… Decade!

2020! A whole new decade of life, love, diaper changes and of course … ABDL ebooks to write.
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What shall I write in this new decade?
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Or maybe something brand-spanking new?
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The sky is the limit and time is already a-wastin’!
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The new year and new decade have begun! So Make it a good one, Baby!

May the roads rise to meet you on your journey.  May the best of your yesterdays, be the worst of your tomorrows.

May your nightie be softer. May your pacifier be more soothing. May your smile never fade and may your diaper rash never return.

So, Happy New Year 2020, everyone!  I hope this year is everything you dreamed it could be, everything you couldn’t possibly have dreamed it to be and beyond that, everything it is meant to be.

Next year, right now, when you look back on 2020 before looking ahead to 2021, what do you want to see? 

Today begins that vision.

Blessings to you all,
Zorro Daddy

Feeling Little In A Big World 3

Boo’s pure-n-innocent story continues, this time a few days before Christmas.  Her wedding is fast-approaching and the stress of planning it is taking its toll on her.  So her husband-to-be Daddy takes her on an entire day of mind-numbing mini-trips.

From some Christmas shopping at a mall to a ride that takes them around the world and back to a sweet homecoming, Boo drifts happily into littleland.  She gets to the point of babbling and crinkling uncontrollably – all under the watchful eyes of her Daddy who makes certain that her head stays up in the clouds.

This is a cute age play tale to read or have read to you, whether during the holidays or at any time when littleness is what’s on your mind too.

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Sample: With Her Heart In Her Daddy’s Hands

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………….. The Feeling Littles

   

Feeling Little In A Big World
Feeling Little In A Big World 2
Feeling Little In A Big World 3

 

With Her Heart In Her Daddy’s Hands

Taken from the ABDL pure-n-innocent tale:

Feeling Little In A Big World 3
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here is a little story about the safest place for a BabyGirl to be.

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December 22nd, 12:30 pm

Clyde and Boo pulled out of the parking lot of Clucker’s Restaurant, having had a quick and light lunch.  The rest of their day would be busy.  Boo didn’t realize how busy things were going to get but she knew that she had been looking forward to this day for a little while.

It was that time of year again, the Christmas season – when green-n-red was the color scheme that blanketed the land, when shopping was a necessary activity and when those familiar holiday songs played everywhere.  And all of these things had put Boo in the yuletide spirit.

Acting on this accordingly, Clyde took her to the Drive Town Mall – the one place that displayed Christmas more clearly than anywhere else locally.  The mall had a reason to, of course.  And it was packed, despite the loss of so much business to the internet.  But this mall had been very wise in making the transition of the times.  They created a membership program where – for every purchase someone made online, they would receive a coupon from the mall for a hard-to-pass-up deal.

Needless to say, Boo signed up for this mall membership the moment she heard about it.  And they would routinely take trips there.  On this specific day, they were venturing to the mall for a planned reason – to visit Crystal’s Boutique.  Clyde promised Boo a complete Christmas outfit, multi-layered and from head to toe.

This was a mind-blowing promise he made her.  In short order, Boo had everything in Crystal’s Boutique mentally inventoried, having created multiple outfits and then changing those outfits up a dozen times until she had created the perfect Christmas look.  All of this was complete with a winter coat, gloves and scarf that she special ordered.  But Boo knew very good and well that, once they got to the Boutique, Crystal would probably convince her to try different combinations other than those she had already dreamt up.

Thinking about the outfit-to-be, Boo picked up her baby blanket – the same baby blanket she had slept with every night since her birth.  Finding a soft edge on it, she gently rubbed that soft edge on her lower lip – just as she had always done when in deep thought or when in deep regression or when thinking about important things like the outfit she was going to find at Crystal’s Boutique.

Crystal wasn’t just the owner of that boutique.  She was also Boo’s sister-in-law to-be.  And the two of them had become fast friends.  Crystal was well aware of the unique relationship dynamic that Boo and her brother Clyde share.  Crystal’s little brother had always been a bit kinky, to say the least.  So, it came as no surprise to her at all.

In fact, Crystal accepted their dynamic fully, especially after she saw how blissfully happy it made Boo and how purposeful it made Clyde feel.  And given what Crystal had been going through recently in her life, she was happy to see her brother and Boo so in love – engaged and enjoying every bit of each other’s company.

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Stolen

Meet Sam and Lilah, a Daddy-n-BabyGirl couple with a happy future ahead.  They couldn’t have been more perfectly matched for each other.  So when Lilah turns up missing, Sam goes on a rampage to find her – believing her to have been abducted by another Daddy-type with wandering eyes and cruel intentions.

This story is a test of human strength, not physically but emotionally.  It is iron-clad proof of the bond that exists between a Daddy and BabyGirl … and what happens when that bond is forcefully broken.

Stolen is a dark age play tale.  And it has themes in it that could be bad triggers for some readers, from abduction to harsh torture to bondage to sexual interactions.  Rest assured that this is not a pure-n-innocent ABDL story.

If you like dark BDSM tales with that seasoning of ABDL, Stolen is right up your alley.

Samples:
Diablo’s Selection
The Bad Girl Lesson
The Good Girl Lesson

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………………….. The ABDL Twisted Books

The ABDL MedFet Book   The ABDL MedFet Book 2   The ABDL MedFet Book 3   The ABDL MedFet Book 4   The ABDL MedFet Book 5  
   MF 1         MF 2        MF 3        MF 4        MF 5         MF 6

The ABDL Nympho Book 1   The ABDL Nympho Book 2   The ABDL Nympho Book 3       The ABDL Horror Book
Nym 1       Nym 2      Nym 3      Dead      Dead 2    Horror

 The ABDL Pet Play Book   The Voice   Tales With A Twist    
  Pet Play     Voice       Twist       3some      Stolen

If you like these books, you may want to check out:

The Dark Age Play Series

Down Home

I don’t remember what site I found this set on, but I was drawn to it right away because the girl reminded me of someone I met quite a few years ago.

The person she reminds me of was someone I met back in grade school.  But in these pictures, the adult female you see is what I believe that grade school girl to look like nowadays.

   

There’s an appeal that is very grass roots in nature, depicting what an average day might look like.  In the greatest of fantasies, the BabyGirl is always in pigtails, nursing on a pacifier while spinning in a circle in the cutest little babydoll dress imaginable.

I’ll be the first to stand up and say: “There is nothing wrong with that fantasy!” It’s just that most people don’t do that every single moment of every single day.

            

I have always been a firm believer in that you can’t miss something if it doesn’t go away from time to time.  This always begs the question: What if you don’t want it to go away?

Well, fantasy is wonderful.  But wouldn’t it make things even sweeter to find a balance where the dynamic is always a part of your life, even at moments when the babydoll dresses and pigtails and everything else aren’t a part of it?

                 

It’s about balance, blending fantasy and reality together.  For every person in this world, finding balance is something that requires an individual recipe.

These pictures depict what my recipe is.  Oh yes, she’ll be dolled up when she wants to be.  But there will be plenty of times in life when that isn’t possible.  But nothing needs to come to a halt, if there is a moderation that can be consistent.

These pictures show a down-to-Earth approach.  One that is down home in quality.

 

There’s nothing quite like hearing your BabyGirl in the next room as she moves about, crinkling up a storm with no way to control the noise.  There’s also nothing quite as adorable as catching her in a candid moment, when her hair is down but her diapered bottom is up.

Call it BabyGirl Casual, if you please.  But to this day, this set of pictures has always spoken volumes about what it just might be like on a day when there are no plans and no expectations to live up to.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

The Good Girl Lesson

Taken from the Dark Age Play Thriller:

Stolen

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here’s a little story about what good girls receive.

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(Start with The Bad Girl Lesson)

The Good Girl Lesson –

The door opened with the sound of rusty hinges squeaking, startling Lilah out of her sleep.  She was numb all over, a much-welcomed condition as it eliminated the pain of her bruises.  But at the same time, her awakening reminded her of how cold she was.  Her mouth and cheeks were covered with the dried remains of wet cat food, an indication to her that she had been left in that icy cold room for a few hours.  How long she had no idea.  But her bruises felt like they had at least begun to heal, in the sense that the surfaces of her skin that felt wet where bruised earlier now felt dry.  She wasn’t even aware it was dawn, not just for still being blindfolded but also for having been in that basement-like area for quite a while – completely deprived of sunlight.

Lifting her head slightly, she struggled to get up onto her knees – her wrists still cuffed behind her back.  But before she could ever kneel up, she felt a hand between her shoulder blades – pushing her back down on the dirt floor and taking her partial-kneel out from underneath her as she went flat onto her stomach.  That hand held her down as she felt a needle piercing the raw skin of her right bottom cheek, a sedating shot of something easing her instincts to fight back by depriving her of the motor skills to do so.  She had no idea what to expect next from him.  If it was anything like the lesson-teaching discipline she had received a few hours ago, it might well have been her complete undoing.

But as she would soon find out, the polar opposite of her fears was what was about to happen, a dramatic about-face shift that would scramble her mind-n-senses once more and give her a reason to comply in a manner she never would have contemplated.

The game of sensations and emotions was on.

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The Bad Girl Lesson

Taken from the Dark Age Play Thriller:

Stolen

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here’s a little story about what bad girls need to learn.

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The Bad Girl Lesson –

Lilah shivered from the chill in the air, whimpering quietly into her gag and weeping slightly, her voice echoing all around.  Her new location was in an area much more spacious than that tiny chilly room where she awoke a little while ago.  But for how spacious this new location was when compared to that tiny room earlier, she wasn’t able to roam around at all.  The roominess was lost to the fact that she currently found herself in what she believed to be a dog cage.

She had no way of being certain it was a dog cage as she was still blindfolded.  Her wrists, no longer tied with ropes, were now adorned with cuffs and attached to the bottom of the cage.  Similarly, her ankles, no longer duct taped together, were now in ankle cuffs and also attached to the bottom of the cage.  This put her on her hands and knees.  What kept her in that position was the additive of a dog collar – put tightly around her neck and attached to the top of the cage.  She couldn’t lay down or slouch or move much at all.  And with the ball gag still filling her mouth, she wouldn’t be alerting anyone of her predicament any time soon.  In a tattered and cut silk camisole and a now heavily soiled diaper, Lilah shivered – thirsty, hungry and trying her best to keep her wits about her.  How she wound up there was just as disturbing as this entire ordeal had been.  It was one long nightmare with no conclusion.

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Element

This set came from adultbabysource, a most wonderful ABDL picture and video site that is still running to this day:  adultbabysource.com.

I think this girl’s name was Melanie.  She has a whole slew of photo sets.  I always thought of her as “melody” and there’s a reason why.

All of her photo sets show her in her element.  She has gone back to basics, to fundamental things.  And she is living vicariously through each of them, free from and absent of all other concerns.

She is overcome with a swell of happiness on the inside – so much so that it is showing through in her smiles, in the expressions on her face and how she carries herself.  That’s a blissfulness that doesn’t have to spoken in order to be noticed.

Having the right things taken care of for her at the right time.  This is a very key thing to consider.

Yes, she has a lifetime of pigtails & Pampers, butterflies & tummyflies, bedtime and babytime.

But those are only focused in upon when the balance of her life leads her to the longing for it.

A little less poetic? Ok. 

She is still a big girl and she wants to be a big girl and she wants to function like a big girl … some of the time. She will always be a big girl but she will also always be a BabyGirl and this is a truth she can never escape.

And that is what makes her elemental, what takes her back to the basic and what produces the swell of happiness inside her.

The pictures always gave me the idea that they were taken by her Daddy and were from his viewpoint.  It’s clearly aiming for that perfect fantasy setting when she is always looking adorable and feeling pretty.  And without knowing it, she is being kept docile – something she heartily enjoys.

He doesn’t see her as a big girl and she doesn’t feel like one, whether at home or when out-n-about.

When you can see a clear emotion pouring out of someone before they can see it themselves, you are paying the right attention to that person.

When you know the reason why that emotion has emerged, you are that person’s harmony.

So this set, with the girl’s name being Melanie, always produced in my mind the matching partner to harmony … melody.

One is based off the other.  They both can exist alone, but they were meant to go together.

That is a basic need.  And a basic want for that matter.  It is fundamental.

It is at its element. And so is she.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

Diablo’s Selection

Taken from the Dark Age Play Thriller:

Stolen

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here’s a little story about meeting the people who will change the course of your life … except, you don’t realize it yet.

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Diablo’s Selection

Saturday night, 9pm

The Lair was hopping that night, a downtown dance club formerly known as The Chameleon – purchased by an entertainment group and rebranded into the hottest night spot the city had seen in a long time.  As an old factory building, The Lair had an old brick look on the outside but a modern interior.  There were three levels to the inside with balconies that overlooked the enormous dance floor on bottom level.  A sound system to rival that of stadiums played the music and kept the walls bouncing but the sound-proof structure kept the noise to a dull thump from the outside.  So, the surrounding neighborhood never complained about noise disturbances.

The Lair had to be booked months in advance if a group or organization wanted to schedule a private event there.  But this particular night at that dance club was indeed a private event, although it had only been booked out two weeks ago.

There was a reason behind this preferential treatment.

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A Girl Named Love

How far would you go to show someone how much you loved them?  With what sacrifices made and what obstacles overcome … in the name of Love?

This is the story of a girl named Love and Alex, the soul mate she calls her Daddy. In an effort to avoid the heat wave of the year, Love and Alex go on an all-night out-n-about adventure. On this night, they learn things about each other, themselves, the power of the dynamic and about how high her legs can be raised while lying on the back seat of his car.

But what began as a trip to gather some thrills-n-chills on this scorcher of a night becomes so much more than humiliating stops, incredible sex and the dodging of raindrops. And by dawn, Alex and Love will have their dynamic bond tested in a manner that neither of them could’ve possibly imagined.

However, that’s only half the story.

How far would you go to help someone learn to help themselves? How long would you wait before you gave up? Or would you never give up? Would you keep trying and trying until something finally worked? Would anything deter you from reaching that goal? Could anything be more important … when done in the name of Love?

The story continues.  Alex is the only person in her life who never gave up on her. In an effort to avoid another heat wave night, Alex and Love go on another all-night out-n-about adventure. But this time, Alex isn’t just looking for relief from the heat.  He’s also looking to find a way to enable Love to let go of the past while embracing the future.

And yes, on this night, temperatures soar, breath is lost, canals tighten, hearts pound, spines quiver and Love will find a voice she never knew she had.

With a specific course laid out, Alex and Love race against time and against fear, knowing what would be won if all was lost and knowing what would be lost forever if dawn light came to soon.

Combining two retired books, One Hot Night and Another Hot Night, A Girl Named Love is a tale of the human spirit, of sexual extremes pushed to a fevered pitched, of human connections, of the strength that we all possess and of the courage necessary to never give up.

Samples:
Scorcher
Love Was Here

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………………………….. The HodgePodge Series

The Dynamic Story From Sun Up to Sun Down Deja Vu Lucy BabyLove Climax Crimson Snake Eyes The Crinklebury Tales Sad girl holding a teddy bear   
The Dynamic Story
From Sun Up to Sun Down: The ABDL 3-Way Experience
Johnny and the Princess
Deja Vu: Inamorata to Illuminati
Lucy
BabyLove
Climax
Crimson
Snake Eyes
The Crinklebury Tales
60 Degrees and Down the Crack
The ABDL Any Time Reader
Forever Young
Acceptance (Forever Young 2)
A Girl Named Love
Storytellers
Layers
Flashback
Last Snow
 

 

Why to apply for a library card

Here’s a set I actually remember the source of, adultbabysource – to be exact.  And it’s hardly a set, to be honest – merely a few poor-quality snaps.  But ahhhh, what a story they tell.  The name the model used was Elisha and whether she was an ABDLer or just simply a model who diapered up for the photo/video shoots, she captured emotions in her expressions that melted my heart when I saw them.

That look in her eyes, along with the cutesy poses she was put in, speak volumes about a level of happiness anyone would be grateful to feel.  It shows contentment with the present, silliness, playfulness, sweetness and all while not forgetting to flirt with the best of them.

         

After all, even a BabyGirl has feminine wiles that were meant to be flaunted, eyelashes that were meant to be batted, an hourglass that was meant to be sassed to the side and locks that were meant to be tossed.

         

The statement Gentleman prefer blondes is not without its merit, but it’s not always the case.  Yes, in these pictures, she is blonde … but one with brunette roots.  I think moreover, gentleman prefer eyes that reveal her thoughts – windows to her soul … so to speak.

And Elisha was always that, an open book – but one that required you to have a library card to read.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories

Threesome

It is said that the strongest shape in the world is a triangle.  Any added force is evenly distributed through all three sides, and thusly, cannot easily distort the fixed shape.  The dissipation of stress without causing damage is the kind of strength that any structure needs to survive.

Might this train of thought work within a relationship too?

Erica and Kylie, a Mommy-n-BabyGirl couple, were going to find out.  Pursuing a rigorous search online, they settle in on Greg, a Daddy-type who was able to engage in messages with them that fostered more interaction.  From messages to texts to phone calls to Skype calls to the eventual meeting of face-to-face-to-face, they formed a three-way connection that grew strong quickly.

From road trips to more private encounters, the pheromones fill the air and arousals peak as one person finds a purpose unmet before, another breaks free of excuses and another opens up to a world where the limits are only restricted to what you are willing to allow yourself to explore.

Get down and dirty with this FfM trio in Threesome, a ABDL romance that reaches a climax like no other.

Samples: …… How’s It Gonna Be? …… The Start of Something Good

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………………….. The ABDL Twisted Books

The ABDL MedFet Book   The ABDL MedFet Book 2   The ABDL MedFet Book 3   The ABDL MedFet Book 4   The ABDL MedFet Book 5  
   MF 1         MF 2        MF 3        MF 4        MF 5         MF 6

The ABDL Nympho Book 1   The ABDL Nympho Book 2   The ABDL Nympho Book 3       The ABDL Horror Book
Nym 1       Nym 2      Nym 3      Dead      Dead 2    Horror

 The ABDL Pet Play Book   The Voice   Tales With A Twist    
  Pet Play     Voice       Twist       3some      Stolen

If you like these books, you may want to check out:
The Dark Age Play Series
 
 

The Kind of Girl You Bring Home to Meet Your Mother

Zeke and Lily - Her DiaryTaken from:  Zeke and Lily (Book Four): Her Diary

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here is a diary entry Lily made about a very important day when she met her present and her future. This entry is written in Lily’s words.

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The Kind of Girl You Bring Home to Meet Your Mother –

Entry Three – September 12th

Dear Diary,

I just had a most relaxing morning. I really didn’t do much, just hung out here at the house and zoned on the couch. I have a lot on my mind right now. Next week, I got to the doctor again and he will tell me if my treatments are having any effect on the illness I have.

So today, I asked Zeke if he would take me on a trip and make it a surprise. He said he would. So I sat there for a while and tried to guess where he would take me. I heard him talking on his cell phone to someone in the bedroom.

Then he came out with a t-shirt, one of my bras, one of his light blue button down shirts, and a pair of jeans! I was amazed. He never likes me to be in pants, but recently has put me in jeans a couple of times when we’ve gone out. My legs haven’t been covered very much since he brought me home from the hospital. -giggle- I like the way that sounds. 🙂 It makes me feel like his baby.

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The Start of Something Good

Taken from the ABDL Ménage à Trois Romance:

Threesome

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here is a little story about setting made plans into motion.  Oh, the motions.

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The Start of Something Good

Tuesday evening

Kylie and Erica lived in an old brick building that had been converted from a warehouse into an apartment complex that was called The Stockyard.  Every floor had nine apartments, each containing the floor number and one letter of the word Stockyard.  Their apartment was the first one to the left of the elevator on the third floor.  And on their door, it read “3s” – aptly named for their new collective state of mind and only missing three other letters to make it a complete thought.

Greg rode up the converted freight elevator to the third floor and walked over to their apartment door, knocking and then stepping back.

“Sweet pea, he’s here!” Erica’s voice could be heard saying from inside the apartment.  “Hurry up!  Get out here!”

“How do I look?” Kylie asked with an excited tone, scampering out from the hallway.

Kylie was wearing a white baby-t and the tell-tale bulk of a diaper underneath a pair of soft pink bib shortalls.

“You look adorable, sweetie,” Erica said with a maternal grin.

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Apple of the Eye

A few years ago, I was on the phone one night with an ABDL friend I met at a convention.  Every year, I got to see him and his wife for one weekend at that convention. Then we would share phone calls until the next year’s convention. On this one particular night, I was talking with him as he ran out to the store to get a pack of cigarettes.  When he returned home, he said:

“Oh my goodness, Nate.  Oh my goodness!  I’ll have to call you right back.”

A few minutes later, I was texted a pic of his wife – followed by a return phone call from him. The pic showed her in a babydoll dress with diaper, paci and with a bow in her hair.  Her chin was lowered and her shoulders slightly shrunken up.

She had baby-dolled herself up when he went to the store and that was how she greeted him when he got home.  Needless to say, that phone call was quick as they certainly had a sudden change in what the rest of their night entailed.

But I’ve never forgotten it.  It was an example of a fantasy that is more reality than anything.  Far greater than the traditional Hi, Honey! I’m home!, the thought of walking into one’s house to find your loved one ready to receive you in her baby attire and with the mindset of littleness about her is just as intoxicating as stripping her of her adult identity and regressing her yourself.

This particular photo set, the source of which I no longer remember, speaks of that fantasy-gone-practical-reality. From my own perspective, it awakens every sense within a Daddy’s soul.  And like many others, when I look at these pictures, every one of them speaks a story to me.

This sets presents her in the light of what she is: a BabyGirl, the center of his universe and all he can see. And how precious she is … the apple of his eye.

 

How’s It Gonna Be?

Taken from the ABDL Ménage à Trois Romance:

Threesome

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here is a little story about making plans and opening up.

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How’s It Gonna Be

It was a beautiful Saturday morning, at that perfect moment when the sun had risen just high enough to begin to warm the Earth again without yet cutting through the crispness left over from the night.

Kylie, a girl of 25 years, stood at the kitchen sink in her apartment – looking out the window at two birds who were flying around in a very playful way.  She smiled at how sweet the sight was of two love birds who were in perfect harmony with their mid-air dance.  Looking down at the single-cup coffee maker, she saw the first cup having just finished its fill.  Reaching up into the cupboard, she took down the dark red coffee cup with the word Erica written on the side of it.

Placing that cup under the coffee maker, she walked over to the fridge and got out the vitamin D milk as the second cup of coffee filled.

Erica was her life – her inamorata, her best friend, her everything.  She had experienced the supposed BFF thing with others before.  But her relationship with Erica had proven to be what was beyond the BFF.  And every day, the life they shared just kept getting better.  Kylie made it a point to pause each morning and remember how happy she truly was – before their day even got going, before the hustle and bustle of jobs and responsibilities took priority.

The second cup of coffee finished its fill and Kylie poured a heavy amount of the milk into Erica’s cup while just pouring a little into her own.  Then she scooped up Barry, her teddy bear, from his seat on the kitchen counter, picking up both cups of coffee and heading back to the bedroom where Erica was waiting.

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Imagination

A picture theme that, surprisingly, is quite powerful is that of the faceless BabyGirl – making her anonymous and giving her the ability to be anyone.

You see lots of these types of pictures on people’s profiles, displaying a comfortable safety in their unrevealed identity while still expressing the passions of something a bit less common.

This set of photos began with my discovery of one … this one.

For myself, its powerful appeal is that it leaves as much to the individual imagination as possible. And not only is she faceless, but the additional distinguishing feature of her hair is cropped out as well. 

This one picture led to a search for more like it and what I found were several from a series – the source of which I never found out.  But this set remains as one of the more captivating ones I’ve found.

When imagination is allowed to run wild, we often find ourselves filling in the blanks, embracing the unknown features and adding the missing details.  I can’t tell you how many times I have mentally put Keira Knightley in these pictures – in that light blue t-shirt and that diaper.

Our eyes are redirected, being allowed to find a new focal point – whether that is the diaper or the navel or the very pose or something else … allowing the peripheral to satisfy the rest.

25 “Unforgettable Sets”
The Pictures Stories