Almost a week ago I came to a realisation, I'm not an Adult Baby, more a little boy.
Last Sunday I witnessed adult BDSM and not for the first time.
Yet I attended the event as a little boy, dressed in a nappy, plastic pants, short onesie (Dinosaurs) and dungarees, finishing off my outfit with shiny patent black leather Mary Jane school shoes and my reins.
I enjoy many things from both scene's but being Mummy's brave little soldier is what I crave the most, and what I'm going to spend a considerable amount of my private time trying to find.
Last Sunday I witnessed adult BDSM and not for the first time.
Yet I attended the event as a little boy, dressed in a nappy, plastic pants, short onesie (Dinosaurs) and dungarees, finishing off my outfit with shiny patent black leather Mary Jane school shoes and my reins.
I enjoy many things from both scene's but being Mummy's brave little soldier is what I crave the most, and what I'm going to spend a considerable amount of my private time trying to find.
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