Crying

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.

Chippuwa-Stinkpoo – Chapter Three

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Chippuwa-Stinkpoo – Chapter Three I woke up in the middle of the night feeling very cold. My Daddy misjudged how wet my diaper really was and so consequentially it leaked all over the crib. Thank goodness there was a rubber sheet or else the mattress would be totally ruined. Out of total discomfort I started … Read more

Chippuwa-Stinkpoo – Chapter One & Two

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Chippuwa-Stinkpoo – Chapter One & Two A time not too long ago, I had the best time of my life. This is how it all started: I live with only my father and so it was inevitable that he would find out that I loved wearing diapers. So my father, acknowledging my love of diapers, … Read more

Changing – Chapter Two

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Changing – Chapter Two I didn’t know what was happening until I shifted after a particularly wide turn. My painted mouth twisted into an expression of fear this time, not shock. ‘MOM! Stop the car, stop the car!’ I shouted. My mom complied, slamming her foot on the brake, and pulled the car onto the … Read more

Captured by Four Mommies

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Captured by Four Mommies I was asleep, I didn’t know for how long. Suddenly I heard a voice. “Wake up, sweetness.” It belonged to Diane. It had been forever since I’d seen her. What was she doing here? My eyes opened slowly. It was Diane! And not only her, but my three other exes as … Read more

A Boy’s Secret Fantasy

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A Boy’s Secret Fantasy My name is B.W. which is short for Brandon Williams and i am 17 yrs. old 4’9″ 90lbs. i live in MD. i have a dwarfsyndrome and i get bullied and made fun of at school everyday all day, but when i am at home i am always in my bedroom … Read more

Bound By Blood

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Bound By Blood On a cold winters day a man named Brian and a woman named Kathy was sitting at home watching the television. Kathy is a pregnant woman and as she was talking to Brian about babies names her water broke. Kathy said,” Honey, my water broke, its time!” Brian jumped up excitedly and … Read more

Bobby 2

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Bobby 2 Bobby parted his eyes to a floating mobile overhead. He watched the space ship and stars complete a lazy revolution as his mind scrambled to piece together his current reality. He wished he could scream but he couldn’t. The giant pacifier silenced his screams and, in extension, his panic. He rolled his tongue … Read more

Bobby

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Bobby This story has adult baby and diaper themes with heavy BDSM (bondage, domination, etc.) included. No actual children are imagined in this story, only adults. Bobby stood in the garden of a stranger with a man at his side, a social worker. Together they stepped onto the porch. The social worker ran the doorbell. … Read more

Bed and Breakfast – Chapter Three

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Bed and Breakfast – Chapter Three Finally the pair returned to the room. Doreen was smiling at me as was her mother, they could both tell I was in great discomfort. “Time for a bath baby!” Doreen said as she went to the bath in the corner of the room and started to run it. … Read more