ABDL related stories
ABDL, which stands for Adult Baby/Diaper Lover, is a community that embraces a unique lifestyle centered around the comfort and nostalgia of infancy and early childhood. Within this community, crying holds a multifaceted significance, serving as both a form of emotional release and a deeply intimate expression of vulnerability.
For many individuals within the ABDL community, the act of crying while engaging in age regression activities can be a cathartic experience, allowing them to tap into a space of emotional authenticity and connect with their inner child on a profound level.
The tears shed during these moments symbolize a release of pent-up emotions, providing a sense of relief and renewal. Moreover, crying in the context of ABDL play can foster a deep sense of trust and intimacy between partners, as it often signifies a willingness to be emotionally open and transparent with one another.
In this way, tears become not just a physical manifestation of emotion, but also a language through which individuals within the ABDL community communicate their deepest desires, fears, and vulnerabilities, forging bonds that transcend societal norms and embrace the beauty of human connection in all its forms.
Abby – Chapter Seven Days came and went, and none of it seemed important enough to catalog. I remembered waking up at ease, the pacifier still secured in my mouth. I was still dressed as I was when I went to sleep, but it no longer bothered me. Things seemed calmer. Everything was easier to … Read more
Abby – Chapter Six I don’t fully understand what I was thinking when I decided to run. It’s not like I had anywhere to go, and any guest I asked for help would only agree that a girl in a wet dress who can’t speak properly is considered a baby. Nonetheless, I spun on my … Read more
Abby – Chapter Five Miles stood against the railing, watching me cry. Through my hands I caught sight of his disorientated expression. He wasn’t smiling anymore. His mouth was slightly open. It looked like he was going to talk but, minute after minute of tears running down my cheeks, he kept quiet. To hold onto … Read more
Abby – Chapter Two “So, wandering the woods again?” Daddy asked me. I shook my head, but he showed no sympathy. “You know the rules.” “The dance is tomorrow!” I complained. “Please, no!” “Enjoy crawling in front of our guests, then.” I held my tears back, nodding slowly. It was so difficult to argue with … Read more
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Fourteen No, this was not going to happen, there was no way I was getting into that thing. I quickly started to get in the passenger seat, but I felt Jen’s hands pulling me back. “Mommy, please, I don’t need a car seat,” I tried to plead, grabbing onto the … Read more
A Visit to Mistress Ann’s Mistress Ann is a very good and old friend that I have known for some years so when I had some vacation time I planed to visit her for a week at her home. Ann knows I a AB/DL and encourages me to enjoy the lifestyle when I called Ann … Read more
A Traveling salesmen finds a home! My name is Jeff, and after my parents died my freshmen year in college I threw myself into school and was able to finish a year early at the age of twenty. With my parent’s house gone and some money from their estate (75K to be exact) I took … Read more
A Special Boy “Three times! Three, Mrs. Swanson. In one week I’ve had to paddle your boy three times. I don’t know if he likes being spanked or just plain can’t keep himself out of trouble, but something has to give. I’ll paddle him every day if need be, but his constant interruptions in class … Read more
A Sissy Tale Where do I start? From the beginning I guess. Well I have been deeply into rubber or plastic panties and women’s clothing since I was 10 years old. I have all my life wanted to be a submissive sissy in diapers and serving a caring, tender, yet very stern women, but as … Read more
A Little Diaper Fantasy – Chapter Five Aunty and I were waiting next to each other on mommy’s bed in the changing position. Our naked and freshly shaven bodies lay open in quiet submission to mommy. Forbidden to move while in the changing position, we could only lie still, hold hands and suckle our binkies … Read more