Littleforbig knee high coral fleece socks
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The most relatable thing is hearing a reporter saying that in order to stay safe, you just need to not go outside during bad weather and the correspondent says “yeah too bad we don’t do that” while knee high in water and fighting against the wind.
Something every daddy should do
I like it most of all when daddy stops in the middle of a busy street or shop, kneels down in front of me and pulls up my knee high socks. (They have a habit of falling down) But it is such a nice feeling when he does it. All the while telling you that you must look perfect out in public as you are a reflection of his skills as a daddy. But then he gets a cheeky peek under your skirt and smiles at you and he can’t help but chuckle. Especially if you are wearing pull ups 😆If you want to be a little bratty… Pull them down occasionally just so he does it. Honestly daddies out there… Do this to your little girl. It is wonderful.
I still stands by this :)
Emily xxx
Sandwiches...
- Me normally: *eats sandwich with crust*
- Me in little space: if it isn't in the shape of hello kitty's head or a heart I won't even look at it.
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his-arm-candy answered:
You got it! ❤
Okay so one time in class I was in severe little space. I had warn a super cute pink skirt, a white shirt that said “BABE” on it, and hello kitty thigh highs, along with my favorite stuffie named Boba in my bag.
Daddy, well at the time, Mr. H had been staring at me all class hour (probably because I hadn’t ever warn my lite clothes in public.) Anyway, class went on as normal and after class I had to rush out to meet my friend Kate.
So I’m grabbing my stuff and shoving it into my bag, when I totally forgot about Boba and forgot him in Mr. H’s classroom.
It was a windy day and as I waited for Kate to arrive my skirt flew up, revealing my hello kitty lace panties. I quickly pulled it down though and looked around, nobody saw, or so I thought. I turned around and he was right there, staring at me.
I stuttered, totally embarrassed. “Mr. H I am so… Oh my gosh… I didn’t mean… The wind just…” That went on for a bit until he held out Boba. I gasped and grabbed my stuffie, squeezing him. “Thank you thank you thank you!” I squeaked out and he chuckled, his cheeks totally blushing. “You’re welcome, Princess.” He mumbled. I looked down, blushing crimson red and giggling.
He smiled and said he had to get back to a class that was starting in 15 minutes and I nodded, about to turn away when he whispered to me. And do you wanna know what he whispered to me? He whispered “Cute panties, by the way.” And walked away.
Let’s just say that little me was happy that day.
Okay, so Jess is still sick, and I think I’m done with the gift. I have:
- Hello kitty tissues
- A huge, fluffy blanket
- Fuzzy slippers
- Her favorite ice cream
- Her favorite soup
- Throat medicine
- Cold medicine
- Cotton candy flavored cough drops
- Her favorite tea
- Marshmallows (you know who you are)
- Hot chocolate
- A new mug
- A plush Jack Skellington, from her favorite movie of all time
- New pacis (One says ‘Daddy’s girl’ written in pink, I like that one)
- A get well soon card with a poem I wrote for her on the inside
- Bubble bath soap and a new bath toy
- Strawberry scented lotion for massages
- A new coloring book and scented markers
- A large pink bag to put everything in
Did I miss anything?
Dear Tumblr Daddy Doms…
If you are not prepared to get your arse on the carpet and play tea parties, build Lego towns/fairy castles/intergalactic mega fembot battle stations or colour in MLP/Tinker Bell/Hello Kitty books…
Don’t you fucking dare think about putting that little over your goddam knee when she doesn’t do what “you want”!
oh look what just happened across my dash!
Gummies
- Daddy: baby girl? *looks around* where's my girl?
- Princess: *giggles from under the bed*
- Daddy: hmm I wonder where my pretty princess is, I guess I'll have to eat her hello kitty gummies for her
- Princess: no daddy!
- Daddy: did I hear something? I don't think I did. Welp time to eat some gummies
- Princess: no daddy! Please no! Here I am! *comes out from under the bed*
- Daddy: princess! I thought you were gone forever!
- Princess: I was under the bed daddy *giggles*
- Daddy: *holds princess close stroking hair*
- Princess: and even if I was gone you wouldn't eat my gummies *glares up at daddy*
Underage Little: "I was one too..."
- Big Little 1: </b> *sees another big little* omg HEYYYYYY!!!!!<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> *giggles and glomps 1* om nom nom<p/><b>Adult Little 1:</b> *giggles* Tea partyyyyyyy!!!!<p/><b></b> *Big Little 1 & 2 run over to Adult Little to have tea party*<p/><b>Me:</b> *squees with happiness and joins tea party* look look look! My Daddy got me a new hello kitty stuffie...I'm gunna add it to my collection ^-^<p/><b></b> *all the littles giggles before we hear a knock to Adult littles door*<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> *goes to answer the door to reveal an underage Little*........<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> *smiles warmly, holding his/her stuffie* H-Hi.....can, can I come in to play too?<p/><b>Big Little 1:</b> *glares at the underage Little* YOU DON'T BELONG HERE!!<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> *huffs and turns away, sipping on her tea cup*......so gross....go away....<p/><b>Me:</b> *sees the tears coming looking at the underage Little*...........<p/><b>Adult Little 1:</b> *sneers* .....this is only for BIG ADULT littles!<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> Yeah! *slams door in the underage littles face*<p/><b>Me:</b> ........ *gets out of my Little persona and stands up* Wtf is wrong with all?<p/><b></b> *they all look at me and laugh*<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> Underage Littles don't belong, they promote pedophiles...icky<p/><b>Big Little 1:</b> Yeah! I still don't know why they keep knocking on MY door like I'm their friend or something...*chuckles*<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> I don't like them....they can all just die....<p/><b>Me:</b> *has had enough and gets up to leave* you guys are not Littles....bye....be evil on your own...<p/><b></b> *Gets up to leave and opens the door to find the underage Little still there, tears falling down their face, boogies every where*<p/><b>Me:</b> ........... :(<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> .....I....I thought I.... I have no where else to go.....my friends don't like me ever since I told them what I might be....my parents think I'm weird for liking kid stuff still, I get Bullied at school....*sobs* I have no where else to go...I dont understand why I feel the need to be like this, why I want a Daddy/Mommy so bad....my actual parents are...are not understanding....I just...I just wanted to be friends...please...I'm not trying to ruin anything....I just...want to be friends....<p/><b>Me:</b> *just embraces and rubs his/her back* I understand.....it's ok....I've been there before.....don't cry please...<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> *starts to sob in my arms as they embrace me tighter* I want to die....everyone keeps telling me I should because I.....I want to belong to a community....I thought I can...but....I want to die....<p/><b>Me:</b> *gives them kissies and huggies, not letting go, letting them get all the boogies out* Dont listen to them....be strong...you can do it....<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> .....but they don't like that I'm...interested in the community....they think I'm too young....and too weak to understand....*sobs and hiccups* I just need guidance....I just want friends who understand this....I have no one else to talk to.....everyone thinks I'm weird at school...they won't talk to me....I learned to hide it from my new friends.....my sick cousin took away my innocence....I just want it back....*stares up at me and sobs* I just want it back!!<p/><b>Me:</b> I JUST WANT IT BACK!!! *sobs softly and hugs myself, crying....curling into a ball* ......<p/><b>Me:</b> I just want friends who understand this....to accept me...to know that this is my therapy to get back my innocence that was taken away from me at a young age. Raped, molested, abused, bullied, neglected......I wanted to die....so I thought I could come here and find friends that understood me....I was wrong....I want to die....maybe they are right.....I should die....<p/><b></b> ........<p/><b></b> That underage little was me if you didn't get the transition. I shouldn't even have to explain myself to some of you bitchy big littles or adult littles. Shame on you, SHAME ON YOU. If this made you sad, I'm sorry but it had to be written up. My hubby is going to work on a comic for this because he believes that every Little should be loved and guided. What is wrong with you people?<p/><b></b> I seriously think the ones that tell underage littles to die are fucking demons....you go die you fucks!<p/><b></b> Bastards....<p/><b></b> Be a mentor you assholes....gawd....mentor them!
- P. Fucking.S. I'm a proud Groomer ^-^<p/></p><p/></p>
- The sad truth about being an underage little even by a couple months
Underage Little: "I was one too..."
- <p> <b><p></b> <b>Big Little 1:</b> *sees another big little* omg HEYYYYYY!!!!!<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> *giggles and glomps 1* om nom nom<p/><b>Adult Little 1:</b> *giggles* Tea partyyyyyyy!!!!<p/><b></b> *Big Little 1 & 2 run over to Adult Little to have tea party*<p/><b>Me:</b> *squees with happiness and joins tea party* look look look! My Daddy got me a new hello kitty stuffie...I'm gunna add it to my collection ^-^<p/><b></b> *all the littles giggles before we hear a knock to Adult littles door*<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> *goes to answer the door to reveal an underage Little*........<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> *smiles warmly, holding his/her stuffie* H-Hi.....can, can I come in to play too?<p/><b>Big Little 1:</b> *glares at the underage Little* YOU DON'T BELONG HERE!!<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> *huffs and turns away, sipping on her tea cup*......so gross....go away....<p/><b>Me:</b> *sees the tears coming looking at the underage Little*...........<p/><b>Adult Little 1:</b> *sneers* .....this is only for BIG ADULT littles!<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> Yeah! *slams door in the underage littles face*<p/><b>Me:</b> ........ *gets out of my Little persona and stands up* Wtf is wrong with all?<p/><b></b> *they all look at me and laugh*<p/><b>Big Little 2:</b> Underage Littles don't belong, they promote pedophiles...icky<p/><b>Big Little 1:</b> Yeah! I still don't know why they keep knocking on MY door like I'm their friend or something...*chuckles*<p/><b>Adult Little 2:</b> I don't like them....they can all just die....<p/><b>Me:</b> *has had enough and gets up to leave* you guys are not Littles....bye....be evil on your own...<p/><b></b> *Gets up to leave and opens the door to find the underage Little still there, tears falling down their face, boogies every where*<p/><b>Me:</b> ........... :(<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> .....I....I thought I.... I have no where else to go.....my friends don't like me ever since I told them what I might be....my parents think I'm weird for liking kid stuff still, I get Bullied at school....*sobs* I have no where else to go...I dont understand why I feel the need to be like this, why I want a Daddy/Mommy so bad....my actual parents are...are not understanding....I just...I just wanted to be friends...please...I'm not trying to ruin anything....I just...want to be friends....<p/><b>Me:</b> *just embraces and rubs his/her back* I understand.....it's ok....I've been there before.....don't cry please...<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> *starts to sob in my arms as they embrace me tighter* I want to die....everyone keeps telling me I should because I.....I want to belong to a community....I thought I can...but....I want to die....<p/><b>Me:</b> *gives them kissies and huggies, not letting go, letting them get all the boogies out* Dont listen to them....be strong...you can do it....<p/><b>Underage Little:</b> .....but they don't like that I'm...interested in the community....they think I'm too young....and too weak to understand....*sobs and hiccups* I just need guidance....I just want friends who understand this....I have no one else to talk to.....everyone thinks I'm weird at school...they won't talk to me....I learned to hide it from my new friends.....my sick cousin took away my innocence....I just want it back....*stares up at me and sobs* I just want it back!!<p/><b>Me:</b> I JUST WANT IT BACK!!! *sobs softly and hugs myself, crying....curling into a ball* ......<p/><b>Me:</b> I just want friends who understand this....to accept me...to know that this is my therapy to get back my innocence that was taken away from me at a young age. Raped, molested, abused, bullied, neglected......I wanted to die....so I thought I could come here and find friends that understood me....I was wrong....I want to die....maybe they are right.....I should die....<p/><b></b> ........<p/><b></b> That underage little was me if you didn't get the transition. I shouldn't even have to explain myself to some of you bitchy big littles or adult littles. Shame on you, SHAME ON YOU. If this made you sad, I'm sorry but it had to be written up. My hubby is going to work on a comic for this because he believes that every Little should be loved and guided. What is wrong with you people?<p/><b></b> I seriously think the ones that tell underage littles to die are fucking demons....you go die you fucks!<p/><b></b> Bastards....<p/><b></b> Be a mentor you assholes....gawd....mentor them!
- P. Fucking.S. I'm a proud Groomer ^-^<p/></p><p/></p>

