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.
Bed and Breakfast – Chapter One I had found the advert by chance as I passed a telephone box. I had recently won some money on the lottery. Not a great deal but enough to go travelling with. I had been looking for a place to spend the night before my flight to Spain . … Read more
Becoming a Sissy Baby Boy – Chapter Six The next day, I awoke at my usual time. EARLY. That’s my job for ya. So after wetting my nighttime diaper, I went back to sleep for a few hours. I woke back up to the sound of my doorbell ringing. Crap…I’d slept TOO long! I jumped … Read more
Becoming a Sissy Baby Boy – Chapter One I’m not exactly what you’d call “manly”. Never have been, never wanna be. I’m not super fit, but not fat. Not super tall, or short. I’m average all around, weighing at 140 to 150 pounds, 5 foot 8, brown short hair and green eyes. But the idea … Read more
Because we say so – Chapter Seven I’d never worn anything like them before. I’d never had such unbelievable sensations being sent through my body and which settled in my mind. I can’t remember ever being so content, and at the same time, flabbergasted with what occupied my groin. I was in awe of what … Read more
Because we say so – Chapter Three When I was ten a pair of blue nylon ‘briefs’ had been accidentally folded in with my neatly doubled-up terry nappy, so I took the opportunity to put them on under my shorts. I didn’t realise that they were actually a pair of my mum’s knickers and when … Read more
The Baby Sitter – Chapter Four As the wall is sliding open, I can’t believe my eyes. Inside is a combination nursery/dungeon. This however is no nursery for a child. I’m wondering again. Certainly Karen wouldn’t have gone through all of this just for me. No there has got to be more to this than … Read more
The Baby Sitter – Chapter Three Well it’s been quite a morning, after being forced to wet, mess and cum in my diapers, I’m all cleaned up and re-diapered. My head is spinning a mile a minute when I’m hit with another blow. “Let’s get you ready stinky.” Ready for what I think. “Come on … Read more
Baby Jay’s Fantasy – Chapter Seven We relaxed for a while. She got up and left. She came back wearing her bath rob. She reached over and turned the hot water on to warm the water a little more. She started to wash my hair. Her fingers going through my hair were sending shocks through … Read more
Baby Jay’s Fantasy – Chapter Five Hi Helen what a wonderful surprise. Come in. Would you like a cup of coffee? That would be great Margaret thank you. So how are things? Helen told her that she was OK. I wanted to visit you and see what was up. They both headed for the kitchen. … Read more
Baby Jay’s Fantasy – Chapter Four When I woke up in the morning I was wet. I still can not under stand how I was wetting? Now I am wetting in my sleep? I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. I took my plastic pants off and placed them … Read more