devillilly-san

[devillilly-san]

Okay this is just unfair like please

[devillilly-san]

teasing ur owner til they snap and pound you so hard you can't even talk anymore it's all just incoherent sounds

"puppies can't speak, can they? and that's what you are, a dumb, slutty puppy"

[devillilly-san]

i fucking love crybabies<3 mhm yes angel i know mommy’s mouth feels good, i know its too much but you love it don’t you? you love having mommy’s head between your legs tasting that pretty pussy, you’ll cum for me as many times as i want because good whores take everything they’re given. go on baby cry a little harder! so fucking cute

[devillilly-san]

I could never be 24/7 puppy irl but I'd love to be someone's 24/7 online puppy.

I'd show you things I'm excited about and get equally excited about everything you show me. I'd love to get praise for doing my tasks and thank you for it every time.

I'd get all excited whenever you come to chat with me and always ask where you have been and how you are. I'd send you cute pics and tell you how much I missed you.

I'd share my to do -lists with you and tell you how your praise got me through it. I'd give you comfort by loving and respecting you unconditionally. I'd always be there for you and miss you and look foward to talking to you.

I can be needy and whiny and horny but I will be loyal and love you and your presence endlessly 🐶

[devillilly-san]

They take turns peeing into the cup and forcing me to drain the contents. After a few cups my bladder feels full, but they don't care. It is prickly and sweaty and scratchy in the suit, and my full bladder is a new layer of discomfort. To make it worse, they throw a rubber ball and force me to fetch it for them between my elbows, and then force me to drink more cupfuls of liquid, this time water mixed with their discharge. I scream and moan into the gag, but they only laugh and leash me outside for the rest of the day, while they go in to enjoy the air-conditioning. I watch them through the windows, trying to imagine, to remember the feel of cool air on my skin, the taste of fresh water on my tongue and throat, the feeling of standing up and sitting down with unencumbered limbs.

[devillilly-san]

You know what’s really cute?

Training Potties~

🍼 Littles taking a few minutes to do their business while on their potty, because they’re so used to using their diapers that they’re shy about going anywhere else. So they need some encouragement, maybe some belly rubs/presses to get them to go~.

🍼 Tiny grunts and whines when they push themselves, puffing out their cheeks and buckling their knees together. ..Mostly a messing thing but still cute!

🍼 Littles being so desperate when they run to the potty that they can’t just pull their pants/diaper/what have you right away, they’re still standing with buckled knees, holding hands against their crotch and hopping from foot to foot. One wrong move and they’ll have an accident!

🍼 Running to the potty and forgetting to take their clothes off–gotta go so badly that they just sit right down and go!! …But then blush as soon as they realize there’s no pitter-pattering of liquid hitting plastic, and their nethers feel a lot warmer~.

🍼 “ I gotta go potty!! ”, “ I hav'ta potty!! ”, “ I need the potty right now!! ”, “ Ohhh, I’m gonna potty in my pants-..!! ”, “ Take me to the potty..! ” Desperate, whiny and fussy statements ( • ̀ω•́ )✧

🍼 “ Ii, I really need to potty… ”, “ Um.. I need the potty..! ”, “ Will y-you take me to the p-potty, please…? ”, “ Uu-uh-oh, I think I need the potty!! ”, “ Uuuuh, I hav'ta gooo…! ” Quiet Littles who need to go, but are shy about asking/telling~

🍼 “ I didn’t make it to the potty…. ”, “ I, I need a change… I missed the potty ”, “ I was too busy playing to go potty.. ”, “ I had a potty accident… ” Accident phrases~

🍼 Potty Charts Potty Charts Potty Charts!!! ♡♡♡

🍼 “ Baby, do you need to potty? ”, “ Let’s try using the potty. ”, “ Can you go potty like a big boy/girl/kid? ”, “ No, no. You can’t use the adult potty. You’re too Little for that~. ”, “ Do you need Mommy’s/Daddy’s/Caretaker’s help to use the potty? ”, “ Uh-oh, does somebody need the potty? ”, “ Uh-oh, did someone forget to use the potty? ”

🍼 “ We can’t use the potty right now, you have to hold it. ”, “ We’re almost home, you can hold it baby! ”, “ Shhh, if you really need to go that bad, use your diaper. Mommy/Daddy/Caretaker won’t be mad~. You did your best. ”

🍼 “ Good boy/girl/baby!! You used the potty~! ”, “ Who’s making piddles and/or pushies in the potty like a good boy/girl/baby? ”, “ Looks like someone’s getting stickers on their Potty Chart~! ”

Training Potties!!!!! ♡

[devillilly-san]

“Honey I’m s-s-sorry! I’m sorr—“

*smack*

“Oh waah waah waah!!" *smack* "SHUT the fuck up! If you were sorry then this wouldn’t keep happening would it?? I don’t know how many times I have to keep telling you, nothing seems to get through. I blister your ass, you cry and whine and say you’re sorry, then in a couple of days you’re doing it again! So I think it’s time to change tactics. You wanna keep being a helpless, dumb baby-brain? Fine. You’ll wear diapers.”

“D-diapers??”

*smack* *smack* *SMACK*

“Did i fucking say you could talk?! Yes. DIAPERS. You’re going to waddle around in pampers all day until you can learn to act like a fucking adult! As soon as you get home from work, you will drop your pants and get your diaper on. Actually…you’ll wear them to work too! You will piss them, and yes, you will poop in them too! Maybe some time stewing in your own filth will finally teach you a lesson! Until then…”

*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*!!!

[devillilly-san]

“Good morning, slave!”

“Did you sleep well?”

“Such roomy quarters!”

“How’s your diaper?”

“Turn around and show us!”

“I don’t think he can turn around! Haha”

“Ohh you’re right…guess you’ll have to tell us then!”

“Use your words!”

“Tell us what you did!”

“D’awww! Wittle baybee wet his diapurr?”

“Say it louder!”

“Louder!”

“And a higher pitch. Lisp it, like a baybee!”

“That’s better.”

“Whoof…you stink. Did you do something else in there too?”

“I think he did…”

“Say it.”

“Louder!”

“Hahaha!!”

“Fucking loser. Who fucking shits themselves?”

“Pathetic pervs like him, that’s who.”

“Rub your diaper, perv!”

“Show us how much you like it.”

“Tell us how much you like it!”

“You’re not getting out of the cage until you do…”

“Better make it convincing.”

“Awww! Look how desperate he is!”

“Somewon seems a little pent up!”

“D’aww!! Is somewon fwustwated? Do you got a bad case of the hornies??”

“I mean it’s been, what, 2 months since he’s came?”

“Poor wittle guy!”

“Don’t feel bad for him. That’s what he gets for being a peeping perv! That chastity can stay on indefinitely as far as I’m concerned.”

“For real. Keep rubbing loser! Just because you can’t cum doesn’t mean you can’t entertain us!”

“Say ‘goo goo ga ga’!!”

“I bet he wishes he could make a goo goo!”

“Hahaha! So fucking gross. I’m glad it’s not me that has to change his diaper.”

“Ahh shit. Is it my turn? Ughhh…”

“That’s okay, you can do it after we get back. Come on, bitch! We’re gonna go for a walk around the neighborhood!”

“More like a crawl for you…”

“Gotta parade the peeping pamper perv through the streets so everyone knows who to look out for!”

“And when we get back, you’re getting a makeover!”

“You’re gonna be our wittle baybee gurl from now on!!”

“Now bark for us little doggy! Tell us thank you for being your pretty princesses!!”

[devillilly-san]

Of course you need to be cucked, sweetie. There are only two types of girls and I don't think there could be any doubt about which one you belong to:

Women. Real women. Dominant. Assertive. Full of self-esteem. The kind of girls men -and other women- turn back to gaze at. The girls you'd probably envy back in High School. Maybe even your own bullies. Sexy, confident women that just loooove bossing around tots like you.

Toddlers. Cute little infants who don't know better. Pissy, messy, smelly babies who can't process any emotion and throw a loud tantrum every time they don't get their own way. Blushy little things who can't keep their panties dry and whose only purpose is to entertain real Women. Stupid toddlers who are not sexy. Just cute.

Do you really think your Daddy would doubt for a moment who to do the grown-up stuffs with? Do you even know what those things are? Wouldn't you actually prefer to be sound asleep in your crib, sucking on your pacifier, not even wondering about the thrusts you can hear coming from Daddy's bedroom? I think so.

i get sooo blushy every time i read this 🫣

Daddy tells me all the time he needs big girls to talk to and be with because i’m such a little baby but i jus wanna stay up and find out what Daddy is up to and why i have to go to bed so early when his big girl friends are over!!! and what they think is so funny when they look at me!!

i do know what grown-up stuffs is!!! 😝 i guess im not THAT much of a a baby huh? and Daddy gives me my paci even if i am having grown up stuffs because im so good 🥰

[devillilly-san]

tugging on my little sister's leash whenever she tries to wander away during walkies, bringing her in for an open-mouth kiss in public as she moans my name and begs for her big sis to violate her in front of everyone... hngg ❤️❤️❤️

anyway hi, little sister applications are open!

[devillilly-san]

We all deal with stress in our own way. ^w^

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[devillilly-san]

👦🏻👕Bye Bye Baby Boy👗👧🏻 

"I really hope you enjoyed that overblown tantrum you threw today... because it just cost you the last of your "boi" privileges, my little potty pants.  Seeing as you don't want to be a baby boy like your Bubba anymore, you'll be our Sweet Lil Sissy instead! Get used to those "fancy" Personal-Potty covers, because that's all you'll be wearing around the house from now on... that is unless we have company, then of course we'll put you into one of the many matching dresses waiting to fill your closet." 

"That's right, say bye bye to your Old' Boy clothes widdle Sis! Don't worry, they won't be going into trash... these, and the rest of your current wardrobe is getting bagged up and deposited at the local Goodwill. This way we'll have plenty of room to hang all your cute Toddler dresses and Frilly pants." 

"Now, before we lay you down for your afternoon nap and start working on your closet, I believe there's some debt owed from a certain fanny for that tantrum you threw today. Crawl on into the nursery so we can start collecting, and since Mister Paddle is "missing" for the moment, the Tushy Tanner will be filling in." 😈 

[devillilly-san]

Date Night

“Natalie, don’t forget tonight is date night! You need to get dressed soon!” A voice echoed from downstairs. Of course you’d be ready! You had already set out your outfit for the date—a cute little black dress with puff sleeves, and a matching set of soft pink lingerie underneath—after all, those were the only big girl clothes you had left. The rest had been locked away more than a year ago when your then-girlfriend had decided you would be better suited as her little girl. But date nights were special! It was the one day you got to “pretend to be a big girl” as Victoria would always say.

“I know! I’ll be ready!” you shouted back. The outfit did look awfully out of place in your room, which had slowly turned into more of a nursery over the past year. It was comforting being taken care of, but more than a little embarrassing that this outfit was the last shred of adulthood you had left. It took a bit of effort to change out of the diaper and onesie that mommy had helped you into in the morning, but you managed! Most of the time mommy would be the one doing the changing, it was almost… scary to do it yourself.

After getting the lingerie on and the dress zipped up you took a quick look in the mirror; you almost looked like all the other girls your age! If you weren’t standing in front of an oversized crib no one would know any better! Nothing left but to head down and show mommy how nice you had dressed for her.

“Mommy I’m ready!” you called out as you rushed down the stairs into the living room, “Do you wanna see my outfit?” You wandered around the living room briefly before deciding to check the kitchen.

“Oh look at you! Such a precious little girl getting all dressed up for mommy!” She cooed as you walked into the kitchen. She quickly lifted up the hem of your dress, “And you changed yourself too! I’m surprised you managed to do that all by yourself! But there’s no need for all this, we’re going to have date night right here at home!”

“Well I can still look pretty for you mommy!” you stuttered out “I- It is the only night I get to be big anymore!”

“There’s no need to worry about that either, baby.” She said softly. “See, mommy found someone to help with the more… big girl things; so she invited them over for a date! She’s also really looking forward to meeting you!”

You gulped; mommy had always talked about finding another girl to help take care of you, but tonight? “B-but it’s-”

“There there.” She muttered as she slipped a pacifier into your mouth. “Don’t you want to be good for mommy’s new girlfriend? After all, you’re much too little to help mommy with all her big girl needs! Let’s go get you changed before mommy’s date arrives okay?”

You couldn’t help but whine a little as mommy took your hand and led you back up the stairs; you swore you heard her giggling a little too! And suddenly you were back where you started, on the changing table once again.

“This lingerie really is cute, I’m glad I let you keep it for so long! Even if you only got to wear it on our little dates.” You blushed, at least you’d still have something left! “Not that you’ll need it any more of course, it’ll go back into the chest like the rest of your big girl clothes! Isn’t that exciting?”

“No!” you blurted through your pacifier, before a single finger overtop it stopped your squirming.

“You’ve been such a good little girl for so long, don’t you think it’s time we finally make it permanent? No more big girl things at all, no more big girl thoughts or worries, just being a good girl for mommy!” Your face couldn’t get any redder than it was now, but you managed a little nod as you watched your last bits of adulthood get locked away. “Such a good girl! Now let’s get you changed, how about the bunny onesie with your booties and mittens?”

You nodded, at least you’d still get to look cute! Just… not as grown up.

“Now you be a good girl tonight and stay in your crib okay? If you’re good, maybe I’ll introduce you to mommy’s new girlfriend!” She said as she placed you down.

Not long after, the doorbell went off and you could hear some mumbled talking, but nothing you could quite make out. At least, not until you heard a click and a faint static buzzing.

“...and I think it should be on now—ah! There’s my little girl!” you heard through a speaker in the corner of the room. “Isn’t this baby monitor handy?”

“She’s adorable! And she really wants to be kept like this?” you heard an unfamiliar voice say.

“Of course! She was a little fussy about not getting to go out for our little date night, but I thought it was the perfect time to make the final step towards her complete infancy.”

“That must be so exciting for her! Aw look at her squirm around, she seems awfully easy to fluster! Do you think her hearing what us adults get to do will be too much for her?”

“It might be! But I made sure to put her in her little mittens too, just in case she gets too worked up. Besides, she’s going to have to get used to it; maybe if she’s extra good mommy will let her do a little show with Mr Teddy!” you could hear them giggling over the monitor. “We might just have to make it the new date night tradition.”

[devillilly-san]

Therapy is expensive, getting fixed by your Owner only cost a little bit of dignity 💕

[devillilly-san]

Don’t forget to bully your slut regularly<3 She‘ll thank you for it 💕

[devillilly-san]

Let‘s fill your empty head with cute little fantasies of getting absolutely degraded and abused 💞🌷

[devillilly-san]

It is so mind-numbingly hot when a Dom tells you no. No, you can’t touch yourself. No, you aren’t allowed to cum. No, I’m not going to use your pathetic little hole. You get so fucking desperate when you feel that helpless, when you’re begging and pleading with them just for them to deny you. When they remind you that you’re only there for their enjoyment, and they’re more than happy to take your pleasure away on a whim. Because to them, you’re just a toy to play with and abuse. Nothing makes me needier. Nothing makes me want it more than being told I can’t have it.