You are not a man, you are not even a boy, you are an ABDL baby who has no choice but to remain in a pamper morning, noon and night. You pretend to be an adult when you leave the... Continue reading →
You are my diapered abdl and you are with me in the kitchen when I tell you to fill up a glass of tap water, then I take my finger out of my wet pussy and stir it around in... Continue reading →
I need you to get down on your knees, and pull your diaper and plastic pants as far away from your tummy as you can. I’m going to use you and your diaper as my personal toilet that I can... Continue reading →