My second visit to a Adult Baby Mommy

Here I would like to share my experiences with a professional diaper mommy with you. The experience report includes topics such as diapers, loving adult baby education, sissyplay, diapering, cuddling and femdom. This blog post is therefore aimed exclusively at adults who are interested in the topic of adult babies.

The driveway was open, as was the garage door. We had agreed this in advance. I drove right up to the garage door, which was also the entrance to a separate small bungalow. After excitedly turning off the car behind the entrance gate, I texted the diaper mommy that I was there now. I looked at the clock again: 3:40 pm. I was well on time, just as we had discussed. It only took a minute or two before the diaper mummy was already standing in front of me. We greeted each other warmly and friendly. Then I grabbed my large suitcase from the passenger side and we walked through the garage into the bungalow.

The first thing I noticed was the warming wood-burning stove, and we got talking about it. The diaper mom explained to me that it would heat all the rooms perfectly due to its central position. I found the warmth of the stove very pleasant, which automatically contributed to a great atmosphere.

After the small talk, we walked into the front area, where a large swing was attached to the ceiling with four chains. Behind the swing was a large, white adult-baby playpen with building blocks and other toys. To the left of this was a large yellow baby high chair with blue upholstery. On the other side of the room was another, smaller room with another playpen, also known as the “penalty area”. Its bars even went up to the ceiling. The mommy also showed me some BDSM elements such as restraints or spanking tools like carpet beaters. Naughty babies probably get their money's worth here, but I'm a little angel.

Past the wood-burning stove was the bathroom, with a bathtub and even a bidet. Past the wood-burning stove, we reached the bathroom with a bathtub and even a bidet. We walked into the last room with the large, sturdy changing table, which was also completely white. It could also be used as a cage. I really liked the way it was designed, and even more the idea of lying on top of it, but also underneath it. What would await me?

The diaper mommy opened the large corner cupboard and a light illuminated the many shelves containing diapers in all colors and sizes. I also saw lots of boosters and a large pair of white spreader pants.

The diaper mom asked about my size and showed me which diapers she had for me and which ones I would be put into as soon as I started.

In the far corner of the room was a crib with half-height bars. A beautiful white plastic cover with cute motifs covered the mattress. Then the diaper mummy opened the large closet, which had a huge selection. To my amazement, there were also lots of handmade ABDL dresses, rompers and bodysuits. A great collection! I'm always happy to see things I've never seen before. The diaper mom also had lots of tights that were presented to me that I had never seen before.

However, I wanted to wear the two princess dresses I had brought with me and my pink bodysuit with the short floral skirt, as I had never had the opportunity to show them to anyone before. So I went into the living room with the diaper mummy on the couch, where there was also a crackling wood-burning stove. As the session didn't start until 4:30pm and we still had a few minutes to spare, I was served a cup of tea. On the laptop, the diaper mom showed me her new homepage, which had not yet been officially published. She showed me her new texts, which I read out like a little schoolchild to mommy with a little shame.

Then the time had come: my diaper mom looked at her watch and gave me the gentle but strict instruction to undress. I slowly took off all my clothes and stood naked in front of her. Then we looked at my clothes, tights and bodysuit. With the words “Let's start with the bodysuit and tights, then mommy can check your diaper packs much better”, she picked up the hanger with the pink adult baby bodysuit, the white cotton tights and the frilly socks.

We then walked into the room where the changing table was. She asked me if I wanted to do the big business in the diaper. I initially said no, saying that I had never done it before, had no experience and was unsure. She explained to me that I shouldn't be afraid or ashamed. You could do an enema and she had various options. I became a little curious and decided to give it a try.

Then they said: “Then let's change the little diaper princess.” I was instructed to lie down on the changing table. I was now lying naked on the padded and very comfortable changing table. There was a mirror on the ceiling so that I could see myself clearly and see every detail of the changing process. A thick diaper was placed underneath me, which the diaper mummy padded up nice and fluffy. When she asked me whether I would prefer baby powder or cream, I shyly replied that I would prefer powder. However, she advised me against it, as it would clump too much if I put both in the diaper. So we decided on the cream together. I was slathered very thickly with Nivea cream. Everything was snow-white and the diaper mummy was very gentle and careful. No cummies are allowed for the first diaper change, said the diaper mom in a firm tone, but I still enjoyed it very much and watched everything in the ceiling mirror. The diaper was not closed immediately, because the diaper mummy took a transparent bottle with a long plastic straw out of the cupboard.

The diaper mommy explained to me that this is actually used by pregnant women before giving birth to empty the bowels. It works much more gently than laxative suppositories. I was allowed to choose whether I wanted the bottle or a laxative suppository. I opted for the bottle. This was then carefully inserted and emptied by the diaper mummy. It was an unfamiliar but exciting feeling. The diapers were then closed tightly and I was told that the baby should now use my diaper but that I should take my time. Last but not least, I was dressed in the pink baby bodysuit with the cute, decorated ruffles on the shoulders and my pacifier chain with my pacifier was attached to the bodysuit.

Now I had to sit on the edge while the diaper mummy slowly put the soft cotton tights on over my diaper. There were a few light, loving pats on my bottom, with the words that the diaper princess was now safely wrapped up. I was given my pacifier to put in my mouth. I followed the diaper mummy to the playpen at a waddling pace. She took her cell phone out of her pocket and took some photos. With the comment that everyone will see what a little baby girl I am if I'm not nice and well-behaved.

Then we sat down on the couch. The diaper mummy had switched on the TV. I was allowed to choose whether I wanted to watch children's movies or kinky ABDL movies that only the diaper mummy has. I opted for the latter. My tummy kept rumbling slightly. Luckily, I had also put on a pair of rubber pants over the diaper, so nothing could go wrong. After the movie was on, the diaper mom went into the kitchen, which was in the entrance area at the back of the room, and made me another pot of tea. I didn't know the ABDL movie. The plot was about an adult baby who, like me, was fed and brought up by a diaper mom throughout the day. After the pot of tea was on the table, the diaper mom told me that she had something to do and left the bungalow. This gave me a chance to settle into my new baby role.

I drank some tea, watched the movie and kept playing on my phone at the same time. After a few minutes, I felt my stomach rumble and knew that I would have to use my diapers soon. A little unsure, I lay down on the couch and switched off my thoughts. After a few more minutes, I used the diaper for the first time for the bigger business and was a little worried that the diaper wouldn't hold tight. But it went surprisingly well and my concerns about the smell were unjustified. There I sat in my princess outfit with my first full diaper and the pacifier in my mouth. I was completely in my Little World and enjoyed the feeling, even if it was accompanied by a sense of shame.

After a few more minutes, the diaper mummy came back, sat down with me and asked how I was doing and whether I had used my diaper properly. She checked my diaper and patted it gently. With a mischievous smile, she told me that the little mouse probably had a full diaper and that it was time to change her. We walked together to the two dresses hanging by the large entrance door and I was allowed to choose one. I chose the pink floral dress with tulle worked into it. A dream for any princess. She took the dress and we walked to the changing table together. Once there, I climbed back onto the changing mat on the changing table and lay down with my full diaper, a little embarrassed. I looked shyly in the mirror. The diaper mummy talked to me caringly. I didn't need to be ashamed because I would now have a nice, clean diaper and would be clean again in no time. She opened the pink bodysuit with ruffles and pulled the white cotton tights down to below my knees. I sucked innocently on my pacifier.

At this point, I felt completely safe and no longer excited at all. She unbuttoned the pink rubber pants and opened my full diaper. From the cupboard, the diaper mummy took out wet wipes and a kind of cleaning foam that is used in nursing. She explained to me that this could be used to clean the sissy baby girl all over again so that showering could be saved. First she cleaned me thoroughly with the wet wipes, then she sprayed the foam evenly into my intimate area. With the magic foam, I was clean again in no time and the cold feeling of the foam was very pleasant. After the procedure, I was given a fresh, thick dino diaper to put under my bottom. This time I was powdered with plenty of powder. Many pictures were taken to record everything. She took a bottle of baby oil and dripped it on my private parts. She talked to me and said that I was a good little diaper princess, that I was about to get my little flowery dress and then I could color pretty princess pictures with my coloring book. I'll leave the rest to your imagination.

The dino diaper was then closed securely and tightly. As a precaution, I was given a pair of pink plastic panties again. I sat back down on the edge of the changing table and the white cotton tights were pulled up to my belly button. The diaper mummy took the puffy pink floral dress from the hanger hanging on the outside door of the closet. The dress was slipped over my head and smoothed out with gentle strokes. The zipper at the back was carefully pulled up to the top. The dress has a wide, pink satin ribbon above the waist, which was tied with a cute bow at the back. I was then allowed to look at myself in the mirror and playfully turned back and forth. Afterwards, we sat down together on the couch, drank some tea and talked a little about God and the world. I found the break very pleasant because it allowed us to get to know each other a little better.

Then it was time for dinner. The diaper mummy had offered me a large selection. However, as I am relatively simple-minded, I opted for a normal evening meal with cucumber, bread, cheese and sausage. While my diaper mom prepared dinner in the kitchen, I was allowed to color in my princess coloring book. The ABDL video that the diaper mummy had played at the beginning was still playing. I dreamily colored in my coloring book, sucked on my pacifier and drank some tea every now and then. The diaper didn't stay dry for long. I felt right at home in my Little role. The table was set with delicious bread, cheese, various types of sausage, butter and pickles. We ate comfortably together and talked about everything from everyday things to more profound topics. When we got to the subject of movies, she told me about a movie from her rebellious days and looked for it using the search function of a streaming provider. Sure enough, the movie was there, it was an older romance/drama about a woman named Tess. Without further ado, the diaper mom bought the movie and we watched it together. She told me about her past and I listened intently. I was allowed to rest my head on her lap. I cuddled with my bunny and had my head stroked. During the movie, the diaper mummy kept reaching under my floral dress to check whether I had already used my diaper. Halfway through the movie, the diaper mummy stood up, told me to continue watching the movie and said goodbye, saying that she had to take the dogs for another walk. She would then get me ready for bed and the little diaper princess could then go to her crib.

The cozy warmth of the wood-burning stove made me quite tired and I kept dozing off from time to time. After a good half hour, the movie was over. Shortly afterwards, the diaper mummy came back to check my diaper, which I had already wet. She took me to the changing table in front of the large closet and opened it. She said that I would get a great onesie for the night. We decided on a not-so-thick romper in purple with red hearts. It even had booties, like most of the other onesies. The diaper mummy opened the zipper on my back as I couldn't open it on my own. Dressed only in a diaper and tights, I climbed onto the changing table. I cuddled with my bunny and sucked tiredly and dreamily on my pacifier while my diaper mummy changed my diaper. I was put on a thick night diaper with two additional boosters. As I am a side sleeper, the diaper mummy decided to put a pair of rubber overpants on me without buttons. Then I slowly climbed off the changing table again and put on the cozy romper. In the same room was the crib with the half-height rail designed for adults with disabilities. The diaper mummy opened the bars and I lay down on the bed, which was protected by a cute, childish plastic sheet.

The diaper mom closed the gate and explained to me how I could open it in an emergency. To be honest, I didn't understand it because it was quite complex. She told me the story of another adult baby who had tried to climb out of bed but hadn't succeeded. The adult baby was then hanging halfway up in the air and was stuck to the bars (nobody got hurt). I found the story very amusing and had to laugh. The diaper mummy fetched my cell phone, my pacifier and a bottle of water and wished me a good night. I lay there in the shimmering blue-purple light - I wanted the light to stay on - and reviewed the day. The diaper package was so thick that I couldn't really lie on my side, but that didn't bother me much. By now it was already 00:30 and I fell asleep quite quickly on the crackling plastic.

The next morning

As discussed, the diaper mom had left the window tilted to the side the night before. Around 7.30 a.m., I woke up to the sound of birds chirping, which reminded me of home. I turned over on the rustling plastic sheets to the bed bag, took a sip from the water bottle, cuddled my bunny for a moment and scrolled a little on my phone. My diaper had also become thicker in the meantime and the boosters in the diaper had done a great job. As discussed, I wrote a message to my diaper mom at around 8.30 a.m. to let her know that I was awake. With the note that I wanted to have a coffee first. We had discussed the evening before that I should write to her spontaneously about how I wanted to start the day.

As discussed, the diaper mom had left the window tilted to the side the night before. Around 7.30 a.m., I woke up to the sound of birds chirping, which reminded me of home. I turned over on the rustling plastic sheets to the bed bag, took a sip from the water bottle, cuddled my bunny for a moment and scrolled a little on my phone. My diaper had also become thicker in the meantime and the boosters in the diaper had done a great job. As discussed, I wrote a message to my diaper mom at around 8.30 a.m. to let her know that I was awake. With the note that I wanted to have a coffee first. We had discussed the evening before that I should write to her spontaneously about how I wanted to start the day.

Less than 15 minutes later, the diaper mom came into the room in a good mood, greeted me and opened the bars of the bed. Of course, she first checked my rather thick package of diapers. Then she asked me whether she should freshen me up first and change the little princess or whether I would prefer to have breakfast and a coffee first. I opted for the latter and we went into the kitchen together. There we chatted about all sorts of things, apart from ABDL, drank our coffee and enjoyed the mild sunny weather in the open garage in the entrance area of the bungalow. I was also greeted by their cats and dogs. We then had breakfast and the table was once again generously laid. After we had eaten breakfast, the role play continued. The diaper mummy ran with me to the front area where the large ABDL playpen was. My sissy clothes were hanging on the two doors there. The tights and shoes were nicely arranged next to the dresses. With the words “Which dress would the little diaper princess like to wear today?” I was allowed to choose my outfit again. I shyly pointed to the gray dress with the red Peter Pan collar, the red satin waistband and the gray and red puff sleeves. This dress also had a built-in petticoat and was one of my personal favorite adult-baby dresses. The diaper mom asked “Would the princess like to wear the red tights and black Mary Jane shoes with this?” She held the red tights in front of my face. I nodded shyly and replied with a quiet “Yes”. With the clothes in my hand, I waddled after the diaper mummy to the changing table in the other room. Once there, she took off my romper with the little hearts and checked my diaper again. I was then allowed to crawl onto the changing table and had my diaper with the boosters changed. She took one of the white and pink princess diapers that I had brought with me. Changing her diaper was always a high of emotions. The changing table was just so comfortable! Plus the mirror on the ceiling - simply a dream for every adult baby. Now I was allowed to sit on the edge of the changing table again and the red, opaque tights were carefully put on. Then I stood up and the diaper mummy took the fluffy little grey dress from the hanger and held it in front of me. She emphasized how cute and heavy the dress was and that I could wear it for the rest of the day. I slipped into the dress head first. The diaper mom closed the zipper up to the top and smoothed out the petticoat so that the dress swung out nicely.

The diaper mommy used the red satin ribbon to tie a lovely bow at the back, which particularly emphasized the waist. The waist area was cut quite high, as you would expect from babydoll dresses. Last but not least, I sat down on the little stool at the side and put on the black Mary Jane shoes, which can be easily opened and closed with the help of a Velcro fastener. Then I had to pose in front of the camera again in my little dress for the diaper mom.

We then went into the living room together and sat down on the couch. I played dreamily with my little bunny and drank the rest of my tea. The diaper mom commented on the whole thing: “It's handy when the little mouse doesn't have to go to the toilet, isn't it?”  The diaper mummy got up and cleared the table with the breakfast utensils. She went into the kitchen and put on a pot of hot tea while I tidied up my coloring materials and crayons on the couch. When the diaper mummy came back with the thermos flask, she poured us both some more tea and sat down next to me. She took out her cell phone and we talked about audio books. I was comfortably drinking my tea when the diaper mummy played an audio book on Spotify that we had been talking about. With the words “Come on, my little sissy baby”, I snuggled up to her and rested my head on her stockinged legs, she was wearing fine, transparent tights. She stroked my hair briefly, her hand quickly slipping towards my diaper. With light, gentle strokes of her left hand, we listened to the audio book for a while. It was an exciting and funny story about a man who accompanies people after their demise, and we had to giggle amusedly a few times. I felt almost as if I was in a trance and also a little at her mercy as she literally had me in the palm of her hand. After half an hour, the diaper mummy said that she still had a few things to do, such as housework and animal care. I should feel at home and enjoy looking around.

After the mommy had left the bungalow, I wandered around a bit. Then I had the idea that I could take some nice photos - after all, it's not every day that you have such a great adult-baby location. First I sat down on the swing and rocked back and forth a little.

The swing didn't quite fit in with an ABDL room, but I really liked it because I think it's great when it's a bit darker and wicked. A short time later, the herbal tea kicked in. Thanks to the diaper, I could just let my bladder run free and felt very small again. I was totally in my Little Space. After rocking, I stood up, looked at myself in the mirror in my baby clothes and swung my dress around girlishly. What should I do next? My eyes fell on the big white playpen with the colorful building blocks and cuddly toys. I put my pacifier in my mouth, waddled over to the playpen, opened the door and sat down in it. I played a little with my rabbit and the building blocks and took some pictures. My thoughts kept wandering: what must it be like to play with other Littles in the playpen? After a few minutes, the diaper mummy came back into the bungalow, saw me playing in the playpen and giggled. I could just about see over the edge of the playpen and shyly asked if she could take a few more pictures of me before I went home. The diaper mom said yes with a smile, took my cell phone and we took some cute but also naughty pictures.

Afterwards, the diaper mummy gave me another diaper check, saying: “The little diaper princess is now being freshened up for the outside world.” She patted me on the bottom. We were a little over the agreed time, but the diaper mom said that she wasn't watching the clock very closely. We walked to the changing table together. I took off my little dress with the help of the diaper mummy. Finally, the red tights came off and I stood in front of the changing table in just my diapers again. As before, I crawled onto the changing table and was lovingly freshened up by my mommy. This time there were no more diapers because I wanted to have brunch with my parents. Afterwards I had a shower, tidied everything up and packed my bag. We talked about all sorts of things and had a good time. Among other things, we talked a lot about tights. She showed me her entire collection again, but we also talked about things like room diffusers and everyday things. At the end, the diaper mom showed me the garden and the property. We said goodbye with a warm hug.

My conclusion: It was my second experience with a professional diaper mommy and I have to say that it is an enriching experience. You get to know each other even better, almost like a warm and cozy therapy session where you are allowed to express your inner child without feeling ashamed. In contrast to the first session (in Berlin), this one (in Rhineland-Palatinate) was more open and didn't have a linear flow. Looking back, I thought both ABDL sessions were just great! Every diaper mommy has her own way of doing things, and that's what makes it so exciting and educational. It's also perfectly normal to switch between little and adult in your space. These breaks are important. It will definitely not be my last ABDL session. I would also love to meet an English nanny one day.

An adult baby session is like a little diaper vacation in your fantasy come true. 😊