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.
Baby Care Class – Chapter Four After forcing me to drink the rest of that disgusting crap, Jen placed me back in the crib before turning off the light and leaving again. I just sat there and thought about what Jen told me. HOW WAS IT MY FAULT! I was 5 when that all happened. … Read more
Crinkle – Chapter Six Mummy was right; no one mentioned the noisy rustling, crinkly sound as he walked by. Crinkle In fact it was safe to say, most people had their own problems and Ryan’s little noise predicament wasn’t one of them. The firm seemed to be going through some changes and everyone was on … Read more
Crinkle – Chapter Four Crinkle, crinkle, crinkle Coming down the stairs was a cacophony of crinkles and rustling. Every step he took announced the presence of his very noisy pants and he loved the sound. The fact that they were so babyish, with their cartoon creations embellished all over them, only added to his pleasure … Read more
Crinkle – Chapter Two As his mother rocked and soothed him in her loving embrace, the sobs that were growing in his chest were replaced by feelings of gratitude. His mother hadn’t gone berserk, far from it, she’d seemed understanding and… and… and sympathetic to his ‘situation’. His mind, which had been racing to find … Read more
Crinkle – Chapter One He loved that sound as he moved. That tell-tale ‘crinkle’ that announced to those in the know just what it was he was wearing. They were a new acquisition. The online firm had been very specific that this particular piece of protection was very noisy. Up until he saw the colourful … Read more
The Cottage – Chapter One “How big a bag do you need?” Helen asked as Laura heaved a rather heavy piece of luggage into the trunk. “We’re only going to be down at the cottage for a few days.” “Well…you know, bathing suits, towels, clothes to bum around in. It’s better to have more than … Read more
Sam and the Mysterious Nursery – Chapter Three When Sam’s finished sleeping there was a few seconds where he thought everything that had happened with that horrid nightmare nursery had been a bad dream. But then he shifted position slightly and heard the crinkling. Without opening his eyes, he reached down with one of his … Read more
Sam and the Mysterious Nursery – Chapter Two It felt like hours has passed. It was impossible to know for sure because there were no clocks on any of the walls and no windows to see outside. Sam was still in the crib which he found was impossible to escape from and he was still … Read more
Subliminal Baby – Chapter Eight Steven was suddenly in his brother’s room. Steven looked around and blinked in confusion as he tried to work out how he had got there. This was weird, he was actually inside the crib he had made for Ritchie earlier. He turned his body to the side and as he … Read more
Subliminal Baby – Chapter Seven “You really think it is a good idea?” Karen asked Steven a couple of days later. Ritchie had been sent to bed at 9pm that evening, a new bedtime that his mother and brother had set him as part of the new regime. “You heard the psychiatrist.” Steven responded as … Read more