Oh my gosh the kitties weren't kitten about how good it feels to buzzy wet padding! I might need to start doing videos meow

TMI tuesday! Trying to interact more here and I can't wait to say hi to all of you!

I love how I'm slowly progressing into a bit more of an aunt! I'm wearing more sweaters, and telling my friends I'm very proud of them, and (platonically) holding hands more. I think my friends should know I love them and care about them! And I'd like to do that with doting love!

Oh sweetheart, you don't have to ask permission to drink alcohol! You have adult responsibilities, you can cut loose when you need to. And at the end of the night when you're done drinking with your friends, you come home and snuggle up to me and I make you empty every last drop into your pampers.

Oh, some precum leaked when I teased you a little too much? That's not good... sounds like you need padding before even teasing. And you know mommy, I could start kissing and biting you at any moment. Sounds like you'll have to be padded during the days! And every night.

You want to wear baggy pants because it looks cool

I also want to wear baggy pants because they're cool!

But I want you to wear baggy pants to hide your thick, swollen, wet padding. Which is also cool!

It's okay that finding a job has been hard! But I need to know what you've been doing while mommy's gone. Scrolling? Hmm... that doesn't seem productive. I have some audiobooks, that should be better for your brain! Ignore the "Hypnosis" title, just lay down and listen for hours.

It started with "Sweetheart". "Hey sweetheart, can you grab me my water?". Then it became "Dearest". Then "My angel". Then "My little angel". Then "My little one". Then came the "Can we try out a little roleplay?" and it seemed to stop at "Come here kitty, let me change your padding, it's soaked!"

Engineering is fun bc I know that one day I'll have the knowledge (and funds) to turn a closet in my house into a pleasure machine. Sorry kitty, you talked back too many times, so now you're tied down to the sybian with your arms tied above your head until I feel like talking!

Diapers won't leave you. It's okay! You can try to take off the tapes, but they'll always be in your mind... isn't that hot? That you're permanently addicted to rubbing out your brains into your pampers? That you're never getting rid of this? It's your life, diapercuck!

Half smut half personal!
CW: Abdl, Diapers
I think it's time to accept that diapers are a part of my life, and they're just not something I can be without, something I can't deny. At first it seemed like a curse, but it's growing on me once again! 1/4

"What's that, kitty? Long day at work? Oh goodness, you must be so tired! Here, come sit by my lap. Let me scratch behind your ears..."
With every little scratch, you feel just a little more tired. Mommy's got you! You can just stop thinking for a second. 1/2

Moving over a bunch of posts from twitter, as I intend to interact here more. Enjoy, to all those who look at my profile!