A certain pathetic baby girl I know thinks this diaper is full enough for changies, but Dada isn't quite so sure...
She's been helplessly filling her diapers all morning. Unable to control herself at all, just going potty in her pants right then and there as soon as she feels the urge. She has no control anymore, not of her potty habits, and not of her life. She wanted this. She craved it. And now she has it. Perhaps she should have been careful what she wished for, but it's too late to go back now.
She'll be a pathetic, embarrassing little girl for the rest of her life, and as much as she fusses and complains, deep down she knows she wouldn't have it any other way. She needs this. She was just too incompetent at being an adult, at pretending to be a big girl. She needed someone to come along and manage her life. She was desperate for it.
And this is the result. A fulltime, diaper and Dada dependent baby girl who isn't even allowed to change her diapers without her caregiver's permission. Go ahead, everyone. Laugh at her pathetic state. The truth is she gets off on it. She gets off on seeing you all mock and tease her. And for those other little girls out there, reading this, feeling their princess parts become all tingly...
What would be your biggest fantasy on how your mommy to realizes you pooped your diapers? Like fill your diapers in her lap, or waddle to the corner of the room and squat while she watches, or poopy when she leaves the room then pretend like nothing happened until she smells a stinky little girl? Or anything else?
And after you did, you would tell her right away, you would pretend like nothing happening or you would run away to play in your diaper?
My biggest fantasy would have to be…
Mommy’s given me a special surprise in my bottle to help me go but I’m none the wiser
So as I’m playing in my diaper the sudden urge hits my eyes go wide as I realise I might lose control and I get up to try to run to the potty
But since mommy was expecting this she stops me in the door way and picks me up and takes me to the couch and holds me in a tight cuddle
I would struggle but the inevitable would happen and I would hide my face as I mess helplessly on mommy’s lap