Monday, May 25, 2015

Story Time! How I Came To Be An ABDL - by LittleBabyJedi

Up today I have a story and some photos from LittleBabyJedi. 

LittleBabyJedi has contributed diaper pictures to the blog before, under a different username. He's consolidated things into one ABDL persona, which happens to be on Tumblr: LittleBabyJedi


HOW I CAME TO BE AN ABDL
by LittleBabyJedi

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How did I come to be an ABDL? 

It goes all the way back to when I was 6-8 years old. I remember having dreams of being diapered and wanting to wear diapers. I couldn't understand why I was having these dreams. All I knew is that every night when I went to bed I would dream about diapers. About this time my youngest brother was still a baby. I would dream of taking his place or be jealous that he was in diapers.

I remember that anytime a commercial came on for diapers that it would grab my attention. The same with cartoons that had diapers in them.

I remember taking one of my brothers diapers one night and putting it on. It felt natural, safe, and I felt at peace. Over time my little stash under my bed grew. Then my supply stopped when my mom switched my brother from disposable diapers to cloth diapers. I didn't know what I was going to do.

I wasn't using any of the diapers that I collected. I didn't what my mom would do when she would notice extra diapers in the diaper pail. Finally one night I decide to use one of the diapers. I just wet it and fell asleep wearing. The next morning I hid it in a bag under my bed. Well my mom was cleaning the room while I was at school and found my stash and the wet diaper. At this time I was sharing a room with my other brother who was 3 years younger than me. My mom gathered my brother, my sister, and myself in the room and wanted to know whose stash it was and why she found it. None of us answered. So she diapered all three of us and left us in the room till one of us confessed. Several hours later she came in and said we could take them off. My stash was taken.

I didn't know what to do at this point.

I should probably take a break here to explain a little about my childhood. I am the oldest of 4. I don't really know my biological father, cause my mom divorced him when I was 2. There was a big court case and I was the center of it. I don't remember any of it cause I was so young. I don't remember a lot of my childhood. What I do remember is only negative stuff. The stuff that one should not remember from their childhood. My step dad has a temper. He was always yelling and angry. He would hit the walls but never any of us. I was always scared of him, to were I never wanted to help him with projects. I don't remember having a childhood. I always had my nose in a book growing up, I was into comics and star wars. Was always imagining that I was in the books I was reading. I never was close with any of my siblings. I was the outcast.

Ok back to my story.

Now that my mom has taken my stash, I was back to dreaming of them, keeping my eye out for diaper commercials. Sometime later I am not sure how long my mom went back to work. So now we had to go to a babysitters. My luck changed when the babysitter had a little one in diapers. I started to sneak diapers home in bag. Grew my diaper stash back up. Then my mom found my stash again. This time she loads all four of us kids up into the car and heads towards the store. She says that she is going to diaper all four us up in the store and make us wear diapers till one of us tells her why she found diapers again. Half way to the store I speak up that the diapers were mine. She asks why I had them. Response I gave her was that I was curious about how they were made. Don't know if she believed me or not, but she did turn the car around and head back home.

After that I was left with just dreaming about diapers. It was at this point that I started to find other ways to wear diapers. I would put a cloth diaper in my underwear to simulate a diaper, I would wear multiple pairs of underwear, would also take hand towels and put them in my underwear to simulate a diaper. I did this for many, many years.

This continued into middle, junior high, and high school. There were time that I could get my hands on a diaper or two. I would take two baby diapers and tape them end to end to make a diaper that I could wear and fit into.

All through the years I thought that I was the only one that liked diapers. That I was going to go to hell, and never find anyone to be with. My life has not been a pleasant one. There has been a lot of negative in. I was bullied all through my childhood, al the way up to my junior year of high school. My family was always moving growing up.

I have been on the internet since it first came out. Always hanging out at the town library, helping people set up email address, and teaching people how to use the internet.

It wasn't till about 1998 that we got internet at the house. This is when I started to search to see if I was the only one. I had been flipping through a Readers Digest and saw an ad for goodnites. The first thing I ever searched for on the internet that was ABDL related was goodnites. The first two sites that I ever found that were ABDL were Deeker Diapers and Riley Kilo's site. I don't remember what the name or Riley's site was called at that time. I learned from both that A) I wasn't the only one and B) that there was a term for it all Diaper Lover and Adult Baby. Two other sites I remember were DPF and ABY. Sadly none of the site are still up except Riley's site Staypadded.com.

It was such a relief to learn that I wasn't the only one interested in diapers. I would boot up the computer and have it dial in for the internet. Yes I go that far back. I would go on after everyone else went to bed. I would look at pictures and read stories for hours. I remember having email pen pals with other DL's in other states.

I was very luckily back than that my parents never found out what I was doing back than. They thought I was up doing school research or play either Warcraft II or Starcraft. I was lucky in that back than the tenement was still knew and we didn't know about clearing the history or as I learned later to also clear cookies and the temp internet files.

In 2001 the family moved from California where I grew up to Kentucky my junior year of high school. By this time I had found more sites and more online communities. Also had several online ABDL friends as well.

During my senior of high school I had a job and a car, so I bought my first bag of Depends Diapers from Rite Aid. At the time I thought they were amazing. Later, many years later I would learn that they were not and that there were better diapers.

Beginning or my senior year my mom found not only my stash of diapers but my stash of diaper stories that I had printed out, and my history on the computer. She took me to see a counselor. The counselor and I only ever talked about diapers that first day. After the we only talked about day to day stuff. I ended up seeing the counselor twice a week my entire senior year of high school.

I don't remember when it was that year but my mom pulled me into her room one night to talk. She said that she didn't care what I did as long as I was happy and safe. The only thing she asked was that I don't do any of it in the house cause of my siblings. She was afraid about how they would respond and didn't want me to get hurt. I respected her wish and did a purge. As a quick side note I have done several purges over the years. Well that initial purge only lasted about a month I think.

This time when I started to get diapers back and go back online to the sites, I got better at hiding both my stash and tracks. I kept the diapers in my car in a GAP bag. Started to save stuff to disks, ( this was before flash drives, was still using disks in school) and learned how to better cover my tracks on the computer.

I would do a purge every time I started to see a girl ( before I came out and entirely different story). The purge would last about a few weeks to a month. I was afraid of them finding out. I got smarter and instead of getting rid of my stash I would just hide it and not use it.


Fast forward some years.

It wasn't till my last girlfriend that several things came to face. First off she was the first person I told about my other side. She was accepting. She would allow me to wear around her, to the movies and such. She even bought me cloth diapers and plastic pants to try. It was at this point that I started to identify as a DL with AB tendencies. I liked pacifiers, bottles, and loved the idea of onesies and sleepers.

She was also the one that helped me realize and discover that I was gay ( like I said another story).

Skip ahead some more... 

I met my first ABDL in person. We met here on Fetlife. We were chatting and i had mentioned I was having a problem with my external hard drive and he said he could take a look at it and see if he could fix it. So a week later I go to his house and he takes a look at it. While he is looking at we start talking comics, star wars and such. Well to may a long story short we ended up becoming best friends. We would hang out once a week watching movies, or playing video games in diapers.

It was thanks to him that I got introduced to Abena M4, Super Dry Kids, and Teddy diapers. Which are all on my favorite diaper list. I also start to explore my little side more. Using pacifiers, and bottles more when I was over at his place. I found out that I was submissive. Problem was so was he, so I was made to be the big when we hung out, never little always the big bro who wore diapers.

I was listening to the BigLittlePodcast one day (Show Note) and heard about someone named Benny who made AB clothes on etsy, whose shop was called Never Grown Up. I looked them up on etsy and commissioned a batman onesie. After a short wait I was awarded with my first piece of AB clothes. I was in heaven. Sad to say that the shop is no longer open.

By now I have met a few other ABDL's in the area. We would hang out at my best friends house, play video games and be diapered.

Skip ahead to the past few months.

January I moved from Kentucky to Maryland. Shortly after moving here I started to catch myself sucking my thumb at night, feeling really little, watching a lot of cartoons, wanting to be diapered and looked after. A good friend pointed out that I was an AB and this was natural. I am wanting to explore this more. I like diapers, bottles, sippy cups, pacifiers, onesies and sleepers. I like to play with legos, have nerf gun wars, watching disney movies and cartoons. I don't like to do baby talk or baby food.


I am making a lot of new friends int DMV area. I am surprised at how many ABDL's or age players there are in the area. First day off that I get that falls on the DC little munch, I plan on attending.



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Saturday, May 23, 2015

Baby Pictures: RobbiexRainbow

Up today I have some the second set of baby pics from RobbiexRainbow. 

You may remember Robbie as the contest winner from my 2013 contest. I also did a spotlight on him, as he is one of the more prolific ABDL bloggers (and was blogging before Tumblr became the go-to spot for ABDL content). You can see all of his Abysitter.com content here. And check out his new blog for all-original content and vlogs - 


Today I have a set of adorable pictures from Robbie. I'll post the rest of the set later this week. 


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Thursday, May 21, 2015

Baby Pictures: RobbiexRainbow

Up today I have some baby pics from RobbiexRainbow. 

You may remember Robbie as the contest winner from my 2013 contest. I also did a spotlight on him, as he is one of the more prolific ABDL bloggers (and was blogging before Tumblr became the go-to spot for ABDL content). You can see all of his Abysitter.com content here. And check out his new blog for all-original content and vlogs - 



Today I have a set of adorable pictures from Robbie. I'll post the rest of the set this weekend. 



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Wednesday, May 20, 2015

Baby Pictures: Baby Spencey

Up today I have another photoset from Baby Spencey. This one is "PLAYTIME"... 

You already know Spence - he's contributed to the blog a whole bunch of timesSince the last time we heard from him Spencey relocated from the midwest to Denver, Colorado, where he now lives with his daddy, Daddy Paul [FetLife link]. 

Funny story... Daddy Paul has been a fan of this blog for a long time, and has been a fan of Spencey since his pictures first started appearing here. (This was back before the Tumblr days). He says that he never thought that he'd actually have the chance to become friends with Spencey, much less take on that 'daddy' role. A few years later, and look how much things have changed? Kind of gives hope to all of you landlocked and lonely diaper boys who feel like you're never going to meet anyone who shares this interest... give it time. You'll see... 

More from Spencey soon - but in the meantime, you can visit his Tumblr blog at BigBaby29.tumblr.com


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Sunday, May 17, 2015

Baby Pictures: Baby Spencey

Up today I have another photoset from Baby Spencey. This one is "NAPTIME"... 

You already know Spence - he's contributed to the blog a whole bunch of timesSince the last time we heard from him Spencey relocated from the midwest to Denver, Colorado, where he now lives with his daddy, Daddy Paul [FetLife link]. 

Funny story... Daddy Paul has been a fan of this blog for a long time, and has been a fan of Spencey since his pictures first started appearing here. (This was back before the Tumblr days). He says that he never thought that he'd actually have the chance to become friends with Spencey, much less take on that 'daddy' role. A few years later, and look how much things have changed? Kind of gives hope to all of you landlocked and lonely diaper boys who feel like you're never going to meet anyone who shares this interest... give it time. You'll see... 

More from Spencey soon - but in the meantime, you can visit his Tumblr blog at BigBaby29.tumblr.com


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Friday, May 15, 2015

Baby Pictures: MojoTheGreat

UP TODAY: Another set of adorable baby pictures from our friend MojoTheGreat.

Mojo has been submitting pictures to Abysitter.com since 2010 - that's 5 years of contributing. He's contributed under the names SportBaby, MojoBeenieBaby, MojoTheGreat, and just Mojo. Despite the identity crisis he's been a consistent contributor, and I appreciate that. He's also a text nug.

He also hooks all of y'all up, via his Tumblr blog:


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Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Baby Pictures: Mojo The Great

UP TODAY: Some adorable baby pictures from our friend MojoTheGreat. Mojo has been submitting pictures to Abysitter.com since 2010 - that's 5 years of contributing. I love getting amazing diaper pictures via text, and my little Canadian friend hooks me up. He also hooks all of y'all up, via his Tumblr blog:


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Sunday, May 10, 2015

Guest Entry: Champ - From The Remotest Corners of ABDLWorld...

UP TODAY: I have a Guest Entry from Champ. Champ has been serving abroad as a volunteer - the country and organization shall remain anonymous. As soon as I found out he wasn't in the US anymore it made me both proud (because he's doing something selfessly awesome for people) and sad (because I selfishly thought, no more diaper pics/stories? Wah!) But he's since written a Q&A, and submitted some photos, too. He also keeps his Tumblr blog stocked with thoughful essays I suggest everyone consider reading. 

When I first found out, I suggested he write a little bit about what it's like to be an ABDL in a far-off place. This is that essay... thanks, Champ! 



GUEST ENTRY: CHAMP
From the Remotest Corners of ABDLWorld

As I write this, I'm on my tenth diaper in my latest bid for full time use.  The longer I've worn, the more it seems that going without diapers is actually harder than wearing them all the time.  That's not to say it's easy balancing my ABDL  needs with the rest of my life, though.  Especially because of my current situation.  You see I've been living and working as a volunteer in one of the remotest countries in the world for the past two years.  When I first came here I thought I would have to take a break from my ABDL ways.  I thought that I could.  But I was wrong on both counts.

Actually, for a good ten months I was able to survive without my diapers.  I didn't actually think they'd sell them here.  And if they did they would be of poor quality.  I was wrong again.  Wherever I go, even if it's a short vacation, I always make a point to check out the diaper aisle in every store, in the hopes that I will see something in my size.  Just give me thirty minutes on my own and I'm off on the hunt.

It's instinct, I can't help it.  And within the first month I saw a package of TENA Slip plus.  Those are good diapers!  So I knew that there were diapers, but still I didn't get any.  I'd left my plushie at home, along with all my other childish accouterments, and I was going to grow up and be a big boy while I was working overseas.  Besides, there was no way I could do this without being noticed, right?

But after a while, I started having the dreams. Whenever I take a break, the dreams are always the beginning of the end.  I dreamt of diapers, I dreamt of being put into toddler clothes, being strapped into car seats and changing tables.  Most of all I dreamt of going to stores and searching for diapers.

They were always frustratingly out of reach, and even if I bought them I usually woke up before I got to put them on.  My mind was telling me what I needed.  I could only resist the call for so long, and at the ten month mark, I broke.

I was in the capital, and as in all the big cities here, I knew exactly where the diapers were.  On the way to the black market, I made a split second decision  I popped into a grocery store, and saw right there – rows of diapers sold in full packages and two diaper sample packs.  I got a two diaper sample pack to test out, and I couldn't wait to get back to my room.  I changed in the nearest public restroom  and then met up with my friends to go shopping.  Unbeknownst to them I was wearing – and using – double diapers underneath my jeans the whole time.  Was my mouth dry and my hands shaking when I went to the cash register with the diapers?  Hell yeah.  Did it stop me from going back for a whole pack?

Absolutely not.  I actually ran to the store just before closing, bought a pack, and found a secluded spot on the side of a building to open it up and stuff them into my laptop bag and tote before going to a friend's house for drinks.  I've been doing this for a long time, I know how to sneak diapers.

So that was the start of it, but the problems were manifold.  For one, how to transport them?  Diapers take up a lot of space, and my luggage needed to hold other things, such as clothing and toiletries.

Well, it turns out if you really manhandle your luggage, you can always fit a little more in - even a couple packs of diapers.    But the hostels I stayed at were full of other volunteers!  Maybe I'm crazy, but despite the risk I was determined to get my way.  I will sneak, stash, and distract, anything I have to to get my diapers.  The next time I was in the capital, I brought two packs from the store hidden in tote bags, the tops of the packaging hidden under grocery bag plastic and anything else I happened to have with me at the time – scarves, water bottles, whatever.  I figured as long as they were covered, no one would know.  When I needed a change, I would pick up a tote bag I had left discreetly by the bathroom and bring it in with me.  Once you get past the nervousness of stealth diapering, you come to find out that nobody really pays attention to your bathroom habits or your puffy bottom.

Before I left the States, I changed at work, at friend's houses, even my family's Thanksgiving get together!  This place is no different, and once I became familiar with my surroundings, I was right back to my old ways.  I later found the stores selling diapers in the town by where I live, but used diapers take up even more space than new ones and having one trash can (a rusty old oil can with no lid) which is emptied only a few times a year can really put a crimp in your crinkle.  Whenever possible, I double bag them and bring them with me into town to dispose of.  Where there's a will there's a way, right?

So what of the AB side of things?  

I was wearing again but I still felt I had to be a big boy – I was still doing big boy work, after all, and even though other volunteers brought their plushies with them, I would never be caught with such a childish thing.  And for a long time I wasn't, until six months ago, when I spotted him in a nondescript furniture store.  He was a stuffed husky with blue eyes, 22” long.  I was instantly in love but he was fifteen bucks.  Cheap, I know, but a good chunk of my monthly stipend.  I decided to wait a month and see if anyone bought him.  One month later, I was in the store with a friend and saw him again.  I was torn.  I still wanted him just as badly as before, but what would my guy friend think?  He could tell I was upset, and after some coaxing I told him why.

“No problem dude.  If that's what you want, go for it!”

I was almost asking him to judge me, but as has happened whenever my friends catch a glimpse of my little side, he was totally cool with it.  Well I got him, and loved him, and have slept with him every night since, feeling like a little boy in love.  So my friend saw.  He didn't care.  I guess if you want something bad enough, you will go for it, no matter who sees.  

I've heard people give all sorts of excuses as to why they can't indulge in their ABDL fantasies.  They say things like 'I can't do anything at home because I live with my parents',  'I can't wear at work because I don't have a private restroom', or 'Everyone will notice my diapers, and where will I change?'.

There are plenty of reasons why it can't be done, and all of them have a solution.  Take it from me, Champ, anything is possible for the determined ABDL.  As for me, well, I'll see how long I can maintain my current stretch.   It's just about time to change into number eleven.

- Champ


Thanks for sharing this, Champ! For anyone else out there who wants to read some very insightful essays on the diaper life from Champ, check out his Tumblr: 



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Friday, May 8, 2015

Q&A: Welshdiaper

UP TODAY: I have a Q&A and some dope-ass diaper photos from Welshdiaper, a 24 year-old ABDL from Wales/UK. I always like getting Q&A's from anyone, but I especially enjoy reading them from people not from the mainland US - it always fascinates me that our community is worldwide, and I wonder what types of experiences people in other countries might have that make them so similar to me. 


Q&A With Welshdiaper 


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Name/Nick: welshdiaper
Age: 24
City/State/Country: Wales / UK
AB/DL/BabyFur/Other? AB, DL and curious babyfur. :)

And now for the questions. Just delete or ignore any which do not apply to you.

The questions are:


• When did you first realize you were ABDL?

I must have been around 14. For years, whenever I was walking around the streets, I'd see kids in pushchairs and be randomly jealous of them. I had no idea why. When I stumbled upon this world, everything clicked into place, and I realised why I was jealous, because I wanted to be little again.

• What steps did you take to get your diaper 'fix' as a child and/or teen?

For a long time, I would just wear pads, kept in the bathroom, attaching them to the front of my underwear. As I got older, I got braver. At 17, I sold an old mobile phone for £15, and bought some tena pants, and although I may have loved them at the time, tape up diapers are the way to go for me. 

• Do your parents and/or siblings know about you and diapers? If so, please explain how, and how they reacted?

I have been caught by my parents a couple of times, with disastrous consequences. As far as they are concerned, it's no longer an issue for me. My sister probably knows, she seems to be in the know, but she's never played it against me, so I try not to worry about her. 

• Have you dealt with the shame and regret that is the binge/purge cycle? Please explain.

I have, to an extent. I've had periods of throwing everything away, and then just buying more in bulk after a short period of time. Honestly, I've just accepted that its a part of who I am, and though I only indulge in it from time to time now, I'll have weeks where I'll be inclined to wear daily, and weeks where I can ignore it. It's just about balance.

• For collegebabies/DLs, did this interest affect your college experiences? If so, how?

When I was in university, it affected me a great deal. Having moved away from home, I finally had the freedom to explore this side of me better. I got my first tape up diapers at university, could wear as often as I liked, and managed to explore my baby side a lot better than if I was still at home.

• How has this fetish affected your social life and/or dating? Married life? Parenting?

Very slowly, I have told almost all of my friends, the ones I trust anyway, about this side of me. One at a time, and with great hesitation. They have all been wonderful about it. My last partner was completely aware, as we were friends before getting together, and though things didn't work out between us, she indulged and actually got into this kink with me. She quite liked the innocence of being the baby, and how innocent it made me in turn.

• Some experts believe that we become the way we are because of traumas experienced at an early age, including abuse and/or neglect. Do your life experiences bear this out?

I've heard about this theory a lot, and it's always fascinated me to an extent. I was never traumatised as far as I am aware, I know that there was nothing particularly violent about my past. As a young child, I was very school work focused, and I was bullied for most of my school days. If that's played into me seeking to revisit my childhood now, I don't see the harm. 

• For the little dunces, please tell us about what it was like to discover this fetish/lifestyle on the Internet. Please be at least 18 at the time of writing, but be specific about what age you discovered it, what sites helped you, and keep this part PG for obvious reasons.

As I mentioned above, my interest first began around the age of 14. However I didn't really get much time on a computer until I was 16. From there, I found all sorts of websites, my first viewing of women wearing diapers, was from dailymotion, featuring models from wellpadded.com. From there, I did some research, and spent a lot of time on dailydiapers.com,  and as I got older, branched my way out into finding sites such as fetlife, abdlmatch, diapermates and this fine blog. 

• What % of your sexual activities and/or masturbation incorporate diapers? Has this caused problems for you?

Sexual activity, as mentioned with my ex, was minimalistic, but happily added into the bedroom. Probably about 10% of our activities included it in some form or another. Masturbation whilst wearing is rare for me, as being little drives out all my sexual desires, but seeing women and men in diapers when masturbating is a solid 90+% marker. 

• If you get into the regression aspect of ABDL please tell us more about that. If you do not, and you have feelings about being lumped into a fetish involving it, explain how it makes you feel.
For me, a lot of little things make me get into the little headspace. I say that I don't really have an "age" that I regress too, but it does feature a lot of crawling, very little, if any talking, complete diaper usage ( with permission from parental figure at the time) and a penchant for soft toys. Whether its the act of sucking on a dummy, being taped into a diaper, being spoken to like a baby, or even being led by the hand to be bathed, a lot of things can set me off. The main thing, and I cannot stress this enough for newbies and people curious, is that you know you are safe. Know that you have nothing to worry about, and regression becomes a lot easier.

ANYTHING ELSE?

Always happy to hear feedback, if people want to ask any more questions to be answered, feel free, and I'd be happy to do another Q & A in future. 










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