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Forced Regression, also known as Age Play or Age Regression, is a complex and multifaceted concept that has gained significant attention in recent years. It is a form of role-playing where individuals, often referred to as ‘littles’ or ‘regressors,’ take on the persona of a younger age, typically ranging from infancy to adolescence. This role-playing is often facilitated by a partner, known as a ‘caregiver’ or ‘daddy/mommy,’ who assumes the role of a nurturing and protective figure.
Forced Regression, as the name suggests, involves a situation where the regressor is encouraged or coerced into taking on a younger persona, often against their initial will or inclination. This can be achieved through various methods, such as verbal cues, physical touch, or even hypnosis. The aim of Forced Regression is to create a safe and nurturing environment where the regressor can explore their inner child and experience a sense of comfort, security, and playfulness.
The concept of Forced Regression can be traced back to the BDSM community, where it is often seen as a form of power exchange and a way to explore different aspects of dominance and submission. However, it has since evolved into a broader practice that is not limited to the BDSM community alone. Many individuals who engage in Forced Regression do so as a means of coping with stress, anxiety, or trauma, as it allows them to revisit a time in their life when they felt more carefree and protected.
Forced Regression can take many forms, ranging from simple role-playing scenarios to more elaborate and immersive experiences. Some common activities include dressing up in childlike clothing, engaging in childlike activities such as coloring or playing with toys, and being fed, bathed, or put to bed by the caregiver. The caregiver’s role is to provide a sense of structure, discipline, and nurturing, while also respecting the regressor’s boundaries and ensuring their comfort and safety.
Despite its growing popularity, Forced Regression remains a highly stigmatized and misunderstood practice. Critics argue that it is a form of infantilization and can be detrimental to the mental health of those who engage in it. However, proponents of Forced Regression maintain that it is a consensual and therapeutic practice that can help individuals explore their emotions, connect with their inner child, and foster a sense of trust and intimacy with their partner.
Act Your Age – Chapter Two I woke refreshed. My sleep had been filled with dreams of soft scents and billowy cushions. I could not remember a better night’s rest. I stretched and rolled onto my back, when I was struck by the sensation of dampness around my bottom. The events of last night began … Read more
Act Your Age – Chapter One It all started innocently enough. At least it seemed innocent at the time. Lesley , my wife, had been away on business all week. Having nothing to do on a Thursday night, I decided to go to the club. Wilton Hills Country Club is the kind of place people … Read more
Abby – Chapter Thirteen Just as Miles had predicted, Alice found her way to the entrance of Daddy’s bedroom at the end of one of the northern hallways. I wouldn’t have been able to help find this place; I never had a reason for adventuring to this section of the house. It was a good … Read more
Abby – Chapter Twelve There was a slight nudge at my shoulder and I woke up. Night had fallen and the nursery had become shrouded in darkness. Madeline mustn’t have come back after I fell asleep. I sat up slowly, rubbed my eyes, and let my vision adjust. That’s when I noticed the handcuffs were … Read more
Abby – Chapter Eleven Acting like a child in my completely aware state was harder than I thought it would be. When I woke up, I had to make myself cry again so Alice would change me out of the diaper I had wet. Apparently, although I did have full control of my bodily functions … Read more
Abby – Chapter Nine “You’ve gone through a lot tonight, sweetie,” Alice cooed to me, my head on her lap. For the last half an hour I’ve been engrossed in narratives of what had happened over my forgotten month from Alice’s point of view. They were not compelling stories, all of which involved the same … Read more
Abby – Chapter Eight “Abigail!” Miles and I both dropped our gaze. Alice was standing at the bottom of the staircase, wearing the same attire she’d always wear while working in the kitchen. “You were instructed to come right back to the kitchen when you had finished serving! What has gotten into you?” Then her … Read more
Abby – Chapter Seven Days came and went, and none of it seemed important enough to catalog. I remembered waking up at ease, the pacifier still secured in my mouth. I was still dressed as I was when I went to sleep, but it no longer bothered me. Things seemed calmer. Everything was easier to … Read more
Abby – Chapter Six I don’t fully understand what I was thinking when I decided to run. It’s not like I had anywhere to go, and any guest I asked for help would only agree that a girl in a wet dress who can’t speak properly is considered a baby. Nonetheless, I spun on my … Read more
Abby – Chapter Five Miles stood against the railing, watching me cry. Through my hands I caught sight of his disorientated expression. He wasn’t smiling anymore. His mouth was slightly open. It looked like he was going to talk but, minute after minute of tears running down my cheeks, he kept quiet. To hold onto … Read more