Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories

Hello everybody, my name is Richie. Do not ever call me Ricardo, I hate it, I don’t know why my parents decided it was a good name for me. But I like Richie, sounds little. And I like it if my name sounds little, and I’ll tell you why in just a second. Where was I? Oh yes, I’m seventeen years old, redhead, green eyes, not into drugs or smoking or even drinking. Yeah, you might say I’m an old goody-two shoes. I just don’t like my body filling with the wrong substances. Blame me for wanting to be healthy! But yeah, I don’t have any addictions. Scratch that, I do. If you can call that an addiction. It’s not, don’t think I’m addicted! Ok, you don’t even know what I’m talking about.

You see, there are many people in the world who likes doing certain things, right? Yes, like, drinking for relaxing or smoking. Well, as I might have mentioned before, I don’t do any of that. But there is something I like that I actually think that you might find interesting: I’m an Infantilist. Yeah, right…you might be wondering what the heck is that. The thing is…I can’t believe I’m going to say it, but here I go.

I like to be babied, I like to wear and…erm…use diapers…

Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Chapter Two

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Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Chapter Two It was a new day. I was coming from school, I a sophomore in high school and was ready excited for the summer to come. It was Friday and finally the weekend had come. I must admit, it was really nice to have a chance to relax. … Read more

Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Chapter One

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Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Chapter One. I was playing videogames with my twin brother. Henry and I were close, pretty close. I mean, who is not close when it comes to have a twin? Well, I’ve heard of evil twins and such, but trust me; my bond with my brother is unbreakable. Or … Read more

Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Intro

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Of Infantile Habits: Richie’s Memories – Intro. Hello everybody, my name is Richie. Do not ever call me Ricardo, I hate it, I don’t know why my parents decided it was a good name for me. But I like Richie, sounds little. And I like it if my name sounds little, and I’ll tell you … Read more