ABDL related stories
In the realm of ABDL (Adult Baby Diaper Lover) culture, the concept of an ABDL Nursery has emerged as a sanctuary where individuals can embrace their regression and indulge in the comforts of babyhood. These nurseries are meticulously designed to evoke a sense of safety, warmth, and nostalgia, providing a space where ABDLs can retreat from the stresses of adult life and reconnect with their inner child.
Within the confines of an ABDL Nursery, every detail is carefully curated to foster a nurturing and playful environment. Soft, pastel colors adorn the walls, creating a calming atmosphere. Plush toys, stuffed animals, and baby blankets are scattered throughout the room, inviting cuddles and comfort. A changing table, complete with diapers, wipes, and baby powder, serves as a central hub for diaper changes and other baby-related activities.
The nursery may also feature a play area with age-appropriate toys, such as blocks, dolls, and coloring books. This space encourages imaginative play and allows ABDLs to express their creativity and innocence. Some nurseries even incorporate a rocking chair or glider, providing a cozy spot for soothing and bonding.
Beyond the physical comforts, an ABDL Nursery offers a sense of community and acceptance. It is a place where individuals can connect with others who share their unique interests and experiences. ABDLs can engage in conversations, share stories, and offer support to one another, fostering a sense of belonging and validation.
In essence, an ABDL Nursery is more than just a room; it is a sanctuary where ABDLs can embrace their regression, indulge in their fantasies, and find a sense of peace and acceptance. It is a space where they can reconnect with their inner child and experience the joys and comforts of babyhood in a safe and supportive environment.
Another visit with Mistress Ann After the fun I had visiting Mistress Ann last year I decided to visit her again this year for my vacation. I called Mistress Ann and said I wanted to visit again and she informed me that it sounded like fun and she would plan some different activities I would … Read more
Andrew’s Story It was a shame for Andrew; so much promise, so much talent, so much money… just the wrong time to have a break down. ~~~~ Andrew Simmons, Andrew ‘The Frick’ Simmons, was all but burnt out after an extremely busy few years. He’d built up the business “The FrickFactory” from a simple, though … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Thirteen The note I delivered to auntie from Principal Thomson was a demand that she would make sure I didn’t arrive at school without protection. He was now stipulating that I also wear thicker and more ‘odour neutralising’ diapers, plus thicker and more robust rubber pants to ensure that nothing (urine … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Eleven Strange to say but Rainbow and the private school in the UK had more in common than I thought. It certainly wasn’t the uniform (ha-ha) but attitude; neither tolerated bullying to take place. At Rainbow, if there was an argument or some conflict (usually over a toddler wanting to play … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Eight Auntie wanted me to try sleeping in the ‘other room’ with all the grown up stuff and sensible covers. This was her idea of ‘baby steps’ (I’m sure she used those words on purpose to get me to go along with it all) to feel able to identify with being … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Six I hadn’t asked to be changed. Although it hung heavy I was getting used to having a full diaper and it didn’t bother me. It was fascinating to see just how much a disposable could absorb and even more fascinating to feel the weight as you carried it around whilst … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Five There is something about being in a thick diaper. You walk differently. Yes, a waddle of course but something else, the thicker padding causes an amble that makes you feel… ‘toddlersome’. With the extra fabric I sense, with each step, my legs being slightly forced apart, my hips swing more … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Four Monday morning and I was nervous. It was to be my first day at Rainbow Rooms and, as Auntie had pointed out the day before; I would be treated just like all the other kids. I would dress the same, I would eat the same, I’d play the same and … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Three When she’d finished her ministrations and I tentatively got up, the feeling of my crotch wrapped in a fresh, clean and dry set of padding was so much nicer. The soft bulk seemed so natural and auntie said I looked a lot happier. I was but didn’t know that my … Read more
Auntie Joan – Chapter Two I had a fitful night’s sleep; the same dream kept occurring time and time again. I was uncomfortable because my diaper had become bunched up and annoying. In my dream I kept trying to pull it down and rearrange it but my tiny hands couldn’t actually grasp anything because of … Read more