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.
Crossing Texas – Chapter Thirteen C’mon now, dear little girl,” Sara said after parking her car, “I know you’ve had a difficult day. But you’ve got to stop by the office and check in with Amanda.” “Yes, Mistress.” Tanya and Amanda were working on the books as we entered. “Hi, Mandy. Hi Tanya,” Sara said. … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter Twelve “OK, young lady, that’s it for today. You may go back and get dressed, then tell your aunt to see the receptionist to schedule your next appointment,” said Janet. With the photo session finally over and I still naked except for my maroon high heels, I slipped out the door … Read more
Crossing Texas – Chapter One Prologue I was driving across Texas on a late autumn afternoon. The landscape was dreary, the sky gray, and I had been driving all day when, about six p.m., I pulled my car into a small motel just north of Dallas. After settling into my room, I called the lobby … Read more
A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter Four He cried, more from the humiliation than the pain of it all. But at the same time,there was a good feeling too. He was letting pressure leak out of him, and now that thedamage was already done, he could tell how good it felt to … Read more
A Crinkle In the Fabric of Reality – Chapter One When the telephone was created, could any have envisioned the rise of theinternet, much less the smartphone? Could the first mortals to achieve flight haveimagined airline companies that linked up the globe? Was the first mortal to pulp paper able to envision the rise of … Read more
Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen – Option Version “WHAT A BAD GIRL!” Jen yelled and waking me up. I bolted up to see what she was yelling about and immediately felt the puddle around me. Looking down I could see the pull up I was wearing had leaked very bad and my pee was … Read more
Baby Care Class – Chapter Fifteen By lunchtime, Jen had come back and I was in another wet diaper. “See, babies like you need your diapers,” Jen told me as she reached into the crib and began squishing the wet diaper and making me feel even more humiliated. Jen sat me back into the high … Read more
Baby Care Class – Chapter Fourteen “WHAT A BAD GIRL!” Jen yelled and waking me up. I bolted up to see what she was yelling about and immediately felt the puddle around me. Looking down I could see the pull up I was wearing had leaked very bad and my pee was everywhere. “And here … Read more
Baby Care Class – Chapter Eight I don’t know how long I was out for, but I do know that I really stink right now. I was still in my crib but I was now in a very thick diaper that was completely full. It wasn’t long after I woke up that Jen came into … Read more
Baby Care Class – Chapter Six Besides the bells waking me up, I slept pretty much the whole day yet again. That is until came back in and turned on the lights. “P.u! You stink in here!” Jen said as she pinched her nose and came over to me. I didn’t bother to move. “Aww, … Read more