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.
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Nine This walk back to the SUV seems to not end. Jessica dropped off and went on her own way about two or so blocks ago in a different direction. Jen has not yelled at me, scolded me, looked at me funny, or even belittled me. I feel so bad … Read more
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Eight It took Jennifer and Mr. Kim three shops and what seemed like hours of shopping to find the perfect gift for Mr. Kim’s wife. I found myself wondering about the different corners of this small shop as the two of them were ogling over the different cards to go … Read more
Descent into Diapers – Chapter Three After I agreed to take the next step with Momma Jen to the next level of our relationship, I tried not to think so hard and regret the decision I made. Don’t get me wrong, it was something that I agreed to do years ago, it just scared me … Read more
Jenny Gets A Cold – Chapter Two John was worried about Jenny. The two of them were spending a quiet evening at John’s place. Jenny was sitting at the kitchen table, peacefully sketching a picture for an art class she was taking. John was at sitting across from her, finishing up some paperwork from the … Read more
Daddy’s Little Nappy Girl Now Milly, if you’re going to be staying for the weekend, I think we need to have a little talk. I’ve made a few preparations for your visit, and you may have noticed already that I’ve put a plastic sheet on your bed. Now don’t make that face – I know … Read more
Mud Pies Little Claire sat in the backyard making mudpies. It was a warm sunny summer afternoon. The flowers were all in bloom with the bees abuzz and the ladybugs dancing along the daisies. Claire had settled at the edge of a soft, squishy patch of ground in her grubby clothes. Daddy left the hose … Read more
Susie’s Summer In Diapers – Chapter Four By the time they gathered up their things and headed back to the cottage around 5:00, Susie was even wetter and eager for a change. Instead of placing her on the changing pad in her crib, Uncle Jack took the pad into the bathroom and laid it out … Read more
Susie’s Summer In Diapers – Chapter Three Once her uncle closed the door behind him, Susie was surprised at how dark it was in the room. Isolated in the darkness, she snuggled into her warm, cozy sleeper and the hugging reassurance of the soft diaper material against her loins. Exhausted by the day’s events, Susie … Read more
Susie’s Summer In Diapers – Chapter Two Once she left her room and got downstairs, Susie felt better. Yet the whole time she was eating, she couldn’t help think about what was coming after she finished. When Amanda finally cleared her plate, Uncle Jack announced,‘Susie, it’s time we got you upstairs for your nap. Come … Read more
Susie’s Summer In Diapers – Chapter One Although Susie Springer’s occasional bed wetting problem was well known in her extended family, it was especially embarrassing that Saturday morning when the eighteen year old woke up to find her pyjamas soaked once again. That was the weekend her father had company. It could have been worse. … Read more