ABDL related stories
Blushing is a common physiological response to embarrassment, shyness, or other emotions that cause a feeling of self-consciousness. In the context of adult baby diaper lovers (ABDLs), blushing can be a particularly significant and meaningful experience. For many ABDLs, blushing is a sign of vulnerability and submission, and it can be a way of expressing their desire to be cared for and protected. It can also be a way for ABDLs to connect with their inner child and to feel a sense of innocence and playfulness. In some cases, it can even be a form of sexual arousal for ABDLs. Whatever the reason, it is a natural and often unavoidable response to the emotions that ABDLs experience, and it can be a beautiful and intimate part of their relationships with their caregivers.
Dale’s Story – Chapter Two Dale looked down disgustedly at his protection and then back up at Miss McCloud. “Don’t you have any clothes I can wear to cover all this?” “Well I think you look fine,” she said with a smile and a ruffle of his thick mop of hair – there was no … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Twenty-Six Sunday was warm and sunny. I had slept well despite last night’s events. By eleven I had finished cleaning rooms as the motel had only a few guests. I then returned to my room, freshened my makeup, touched up my lipstick, brushed my hair, and walked to Sara’s to do … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Twenty-Five “Here, have a cup of tea,” Sara said to Maria as the two sat at the kitchen table. “Thank you, Sara. I’ll wait in here for awhile. Manuel would be angry with me if I were to see Pamela naked.” “I understand, Maria, I’ll wait here with you. I don’t … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Twenty-Four “Why, Roger., and Pamela!” Sara seemed to be very surprised and a tad embarrassed as she opened the door to see me standing next to Roger. “Hi, Sara! Didn’t Mike mention that I might stop by?” “Yes, Roger., I guess he did., I’m just surprised to see you two together … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Twenty-Three I awoke Saturday morning feeling somehow unclean, physically and spiritually. But what’s done is done, I reasoned. My existence, no matter how humiliating, is better than being slowly ground into madness by the so-called Texas justice system. I’ll just be careful to avoid situations such as last night’s. And Sara? … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Nineteen After I finished cleaning, I took the restaurant keys to the front desk. Heather, a part-time employee, was there reading a magazine. Heather was a single mom, maybe 30 years old, with sandy brown hair and full figured, but not quite fat. Because she worked only sporadically, I hadn’t actually … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Eighteen And things did get better, to some extent. I awoke the next morning and realized I was, once again, a young woman. Not a baby or a young girl. After I showered I carefully selected a white, lacy underwire bra from my collection and skillfully put it on. I noticed … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Seventeen Before me was an entire aisle devoted to “personal feminine hygiene”. I had little clue of what I was supposed to purchase. Suddenly I felt a touch upon my shoulder, startling me. In my confusion I hadn’t heard anyone approach. “Hi, miss,” said a girl’s voice, “May I help you?” … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Sixteen About two in the afternoon my “mommy” sent me to the restaurant to see Sara. Feeling foolish, I quietly entered the restaurant carrying my small red purse in one hand, and a fully dressed Barbi doll in the other. Sara, Amy and Emily were seated at a table. “Pammy dear, … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Fourteen Apprehensively I entered the lobby. The staff had gathered there for morning coffee. All conversation ceased as I entered. I wore a frilly, pastel blue party dress. It had short sleeves which puffed out; the bodice was decorated with lace, but was flat. Not a hint of breasts. The pleated … Read more