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| Hi, and welcome to my profile :).
I'm basically an open-book kind of guy who is very open-minded in all aspects of life. I have a pretty flexible, yet sustainable job that I usually enjoy doing. My third most favorite type of transportation is my mini-long-board skateboard with 80mm wheels. The second would be my car, and if I had my own private jet, that would be my first. :) I a big fan of the color blue. Pink, purple, white and black are my favorite colors to see on a woman. I used to be a "game-a-holic," which is why I'm pretty talented at video games (I know, such a big achievement in life). As you may notice, if you even reading this, that I enjoy sarcasm. I usually have a lot of sexually puns that I rarely get to say in public, but perhaps you may enjoy them in private. My father used to be a pool "shark" and so you can think that I have some skills at shooting pool. Swing dancing is one of my favorite traditional dances I do pretty well. I spent about a year and a half deferring my college loans at my local city college. In that time I took almost ever dance class offered to try and be more "swift" on my toes and to also meet women (only meet one and that went nowhere real fast). I don't believe in debt unless it's for a house, leasing a car or you're getting 0% interest for "x" amount of months, certain exclusions may apply. ;)
Kinky side of my Scorpio (the zodiac sign for being the most sexually, manipulative and mysteriously driven) life is:
I'm a loving Daddy in SF that would love to meet a woman who'd love to be nurtured and physically taken care of from time to time. I live a very professional life and a gentleman. I'm not necessarily looking for a 24/7 commitment, but more of a desire from you to be treated like the little and special girl you are inside, or to enjoy the humiliation aspect of wearing a diaper against your own will. For me, sexy lingerie is an adult woman wearing a diaper.
You might be a woman who lives a normal life outside and in your work area, but after the day is through and you're all alone, you want to loose yourself of control and adulthood. You're looking to be the little girl or even baby you once were to find that blissful moment of piece and security inside of you and your heart. You enjoy maybe a thumb, baby pacifier or bottle in your mouth to relive your innocence as you're held so dearly close to me and in my arms. Things would slowly progress into maybe wearing little girly printed underwear. You think light purple and baby pink are colors that make you look so cute and adorable in. Eventually after seeing how wet you make your little panties while be loved in your Daddy's arms, I'd introduce a little baby powder to sprinkle over your cummy panties. The smell of baby powder would regress you more to farther state of security and freedom. The last step would be to wearing a diaper for you Daddy, showing him how much you're willing to be his little baby and let him decide what's best for you. Maybe at first you use your little baby voice to use the potty like a big girl. Sooner or later you might be so busy enjoying sucking on a lemon drop through your baby bottle that you'll not care about going to bathroom like a big girl and use the diaper you have on. You'd maybe gasp but eventually love the feeling of how warm it makes your body feel inside. You'll almost think of your pee as your cum drenched all over your pussy and butt. It's after a few minutes that the warm wet pee begins to turn cold and hard. Your diaper isn't so fun to wear now that you feel a little discomfort and kind of squirm around until maybe you find that baby inside of you to start crying. It's at that moment that I think it's time to change your diaper. I have a strong desire for this type of fetish, but also enjoy many other kinky things and ideas. I'm a scorpio and I live up to sexual aspect of one :) I like to only have vanilla sex with a woman I've known for a while, because I find it romantic and it means a lot more to me with a woman that a cherish the most. I enjoy meeting up for a drink, coffee or maybe even shoot a game of pool sometime.
Message me if you're interested in chatting. Don't worry about what to say, anything is better then nothing :)
Write the word... Diapers ... at the beginning of your message, so I know you read my profile ;)
A couple questions you might answer for me are:
1)Do you know about this diaper fetish?
2) Do you have a sense of humor?
3) Are you interested in the humiliation aspect or the Daddy/Daughter idea?
4) Are you a normal person on the street?
5) Would you want more then just a kinky relationship?
6) Are you comfortable calling me, Daddy, eventually?
7) Do you have a baby name or a name you like to be called?
8) Do you have any questions for me?
My (your possible Daddy) answers are:
1) Yes (duh :) )
2) I have a sarcastic sense of humor followed by a bunch of one liners
3) I like both or one or the other
4) I'm pretty clean cut when I'm out and about
5) I'm hoping to find someone I can trust and eventually lead to a stronger built relationship
6, 7 & 8) N/A
If you don't like the CM message system, you can find me at
yahoo SN: yourdaddyinsf
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Going to Bondage-a-go-go tonight. www.bondage-a-go-go.com . Message me if you might be going as well. I'll bring my flogger and and some diapers in case you're feeling adventurous ;) |
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Daddy and Baby
I knock on your front door. You come running to open the door for your loving Daddy, wearing nothing but a cute little T-shirt and pink panties and give him a big hug. Daddy grabs you by your butt and picks you up into his arms. One of Daddy’s fingers reaches across your butt and over your little baby pussy and finds you’ve been wetting your panties with your little pussy milk again. You of course gasp to Daddy’s finger glazing over your already precummy pussy and start kissing Daddy’s neck while saying, “Daddy, I’ve been a naughty girl.” “I know,” as I put you down and immediately spank your bottom and tell you to get on the floor.
The front door is wide open and you notice my cute little diaper bag with me as you try to lay very obediently on the floor. I pull out a big baby pacifier and shove it in your mouth. “Suck your paci like a good baby.” “But Daddy, I’m a big girl.” “No, you’re a cummy girl and I’m not going to waste anymore money on getting your little cummy stains out of your sexy little lingerie panties.” I pull down your cummy panties and lean my mouth over your pussy. You feel my soft and hot breath over your bare-naked pussy before I kiss your lips baby cummy lips. I pull out the baby powder from the diaper bag and sprinkle the powder all over your crotch and butt. “Since you I plan on taking you shopping, I can’t afford any leaks so luckily I brought two thick white diapers for you two wear to the mall.” You start to kick and scream. “Don’t make me spank you in front of your neighbors watching you,” as I pretend there’s someone outside that you can’t see. You believe me and stop your moaning and suck on your paci to calm yourself down. I squirt a bunch of baby powder all over your crotch and butt before rubbing some petrolatum (Vaseline) in case you make a messy. I slide two big white diaper underneath you and strap you into one with a little slit down the front, before taping the second diaper. I grab some packing tape and tape around your diapered waist to make sure you don’t try and take them off. To increase the bulkiness, I snap on a plastic snap-on diaper cover to make sure you don’t leak in case you end up wetting you diaper like a baby.
“Let’s go get your little pink dress you look so cute in.” You try to sit up, but the bulky-thick double diaper makes your turn on your stomach to try and stand. Right before you’re almost on your two feet, “Babies don’t walk, they crawl,” I tell you in a sternly voice. You instantly get on your hands and knees and start to crawl to your room. I occasionally push your diaper with my foot and throw you off balance a little just to imitate how a baby might actually crawl. When you get to the stairs, I say, “Aw come here baby,” as I pick you up into my arms and carry up the stairs.
We get to your room and I find your used vibrator and my profile page on diaperspace on your computer all on top of your bed. I couldn’t help to notice a slightly opened diaper peaking out from underneath one of your pillows. You feel embarrassed by your Daddy seeing how much of baby you like to be by yourself and almost cry.
I sit down on the bed and hold you on my lap and tell you, “You such a beautiful woman and it’s OK to be a baby, because you now have a Daddy to take care of you,” while taking your pacifier out of your mouth. I wipe your tears away and slowly lean in for a kiss. Our lips stop only a few millimeters apart before you then lean into my lips. Our soft and barely wet lips snuggle against each other as we passionately kiss and suck. Our tongues start to play and all of a sudden I lay on top of your double diapered crotch and suckle your neck. I breathe in your ear and whisper, “Such a good baby.”
After seeing your nipples starting to pop out of your shirt, I put the paci back in your mouth and start searching for your little pink dress. Your mind is going nuts, while your pussy is making your diaper feel like you peed in it that you launch yourself back at me, hoping that I’d finish what I started. I only tell you get back on your hands and knees and be a good baby. “You’re going to learn to always ask your Daddy if you can masturbate by yourself, otherwise you’re going to be punished with a big tease.”
We finally find your dress to wear and put it on and over your diaper. I carry you back down the stairs and to the kitchen. I grab the milk and pour it into an Aventi baby bottle. I take out your pacifier and replace it with your baby bottle. I let you suckle the milk from the baby bottle while I rock you back and forth in my arms.
You end up closing your eyes while you drink your bottle and then suddenly realize a bright light and wake up to find yourself outside in front of my car. You try to hide the baby bottle and get into the front seat as quickly as possible. I get inside the driver side and put your baby bottle back in your mouth and tell you to finish it before we get to the mall or I’ll nurse you with another baby bottle on a bench inside the mall. You try to suckle the rest of the milk down as fast as you can, knowing that the mall wasn’t that far of a drive.
I pull into the mall parking lot and you already feel the urge to pee pee. “Daddy, can I please take off my diapers? I need to go pee pee and don’t want anyone to notice my diaper through my dress when it sags down a little from my pee pee,” you say, whining like a little girl. I just place a pacifier in your mouth and say, “I don’t want to hear another peep about you not needing to wear diapers. You will be wear your diapers until I say otherwise. Now, show me how you suck a pacifier and say, “I’ll be a good girl.” You suck the pacifier really loud and struggle to say, “I’ll be a good girl,” like a little baby trying to talk.
You watch me get out of the car and walk over to your side of the car to let you out. I the paci out of your mouth and place it in a little zip-lock bag and place it in my pocket. I undo your seat belt and take you out the car. You notice that I left the diaper bag in the car and get scared about the possibility of not being changed anytime soon while in the mall.
The urge to pee is kicking inside of you that a little bursts out inside of your diaper. You suddenly stop dead in your tracks and kind of hunch over in the parking lot as your hot pee flows into your diaper. You feel your pee pee spread into the back and front of your diaper like you’re sitting inside of a wet and soft sponge. It’s really obvious of what you did in your diaper, as you see me smiling at you wetting you diaper in front of me. I see a little tear stream down from you face, “Daddy, Daddy.... I... wet .. my .. diaper.” I immediately hold you and pick you up into my arms. You gasp to the feeling of your hot wet diaper squishing against your pussy and butt.
“Unfortunately those were the last two diapers I brought with me.” I guess you’ll have to wear your wet diaper until we can find some more diapers. I put you down and pat your butt to make you start walking towards the mall.
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A night out with your Daddy,
We meet up at nice little bar to grab a drink or two. You’re wearing your favorite and little sexy outfit with a matching bra and panties set underneath. You find my dressy sport jacket and button down shirt to be slightly intimidating but don’t why. My formal wear makes you feel like maybe you are just a little teenage girl trying to look older and sexy enough in front of a man. The ideas that you have of me, start to cloud your mind as if I was already in your thoughts asking if you’re going to be a good girl tonight.
We have a seat at a little booth and I say to you, “What would you like to drink?” You openly ask for your usual drink and wait quietly in your seat. Your eyes look me up and down as you take a good look at the back side of your soon to be Daddy.
I come back with our drinks and set them down on our little table. I jokingly tell you, “The bartender needs to see your I.D. I asked him for a glass of milk and must have immediately thought you were underage,” with a smile on my face. You almost gasp and feel a little embarrassed but at the same time try and let yourself be more of that little girl inside of you.
The minute I put my arm around you, you try to feel like Daddy’s little girl and snuggle up against my soft sports jacket. I grab your drink and help you sip it. I grabbed an extra napkin on the table and wipe your lips and softly whisper in your ear, “That’s a good girl.”
We sit and chat for a little bit until you say, "I need to use the bathroom." I slip a little bag of baby wipes and baby powder inside your purse while saying, "I want you to only use the baby wipes instead of toilet paper and powder yourself when your done wiping." You make a little nervously scared face and just nod your head before making your way to the bathroom.
The minute you get inside the bathroom you immediately check all of the stalls to see if anyone is with you. You don't find anyone and enter a bathroom stall to go pee. Your mind starts to ponder how much of this baby stuff you can take in public. You feel quite relieved by the sensation of a wet baby wipe pressed up against your pussy lips after you made a pee pee.
I see you come back looking a little more refreshed but I don't seem to smell the baby powder. You unfortunately were too afraid of the people inside of the bar smelling baby powder on you. "Do I need to bring you into the men's room and do it myself?" You look frightened and hold me, "Please Daddy, I'll do anything inside of your car."
We walk over to my car with my arm around the lower backside of your back. My hand almost over your ass to make you wonder if I might grab or spank it. We get about a block away from my car and say, "Guess which car is mine, but every time you don't guess the right one, I'll spank you. The second time you're wrong that'll be two spankings and so on.
You think we had stopped at my car and immediately choose the car in front of us. You instantly feel Daddy's big hard hand against the back of your ass. "Try again... Baby" as you point to another car. .. SPANK. . SPANK.
---more to follow
message me what you favorite drink is :) |
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Here's a scenario I've thought about doing:
We meet up at a simple bar in the city, where the average joe shows up for a beer or a cocktail. You probably had a hard time finding the place or parking that you arrive later than expected. I?m wearing a dark blue suit and button-down white shirt with black leather dressy boots. I?m casually drinking my glass of beer from the bar as I await your arrival, with my mind already plotting different kinky punishments over the fact of you being late.
My eye is pretty much glued to the front door until I see a woman looking like a picture you sent me. You chose to wear a pink top with khaki pants, a white long coat along with some matching white heels after I had specifically mentioned to wear something pink. The minute you see me, you look down at the floor as you walk over to me. Your body is slightly quivering over the sensation of meeting a man you only know by the means of the internet. At the same time your pink panties are feeling a little wet from the sexual desires your mind has been pondering over. You notice no bag or briefcase around me and feel slightly relieved that I didn?t bring a diaper into the bar with me.
I get off my seat to give you a hug as if we hadn?t seen each other in a long time. After we greet one another and order you a drink, smiles on my face keep appearing from how adorable and so beautiful you look. I compliment your outfit from head to toe and smile to see you blushing. The sound of your soft sweet voice sizzles through my ears and body. You notice me to be very calm, gentle and so innocent looking. You can?t stop thinking about what might happen next and maybe pondering about when my dominance might strike.
I lean over and whisper in your ear, ?How?s my baby doing?? as you feel my arm slide around the back of your shoulders. You maybe wait a split second to contemplate your response, as you lean into my ear and say, ?I?m Ok, Daddy.? You use such a soft and open girly voice that my body slightly trembles in my seat.
I grab a small object from my inner suit pocket and slip it into your jacket pocket. ?I want you to go to the bathroom and figure out what to do with that in the ladies bathroom stall. The minute you figure out what to do with it, you?ll text me what you?re doing.? You look very scared at first but then find the courage to do what I told you.
You walk into the ladies room and sit down on the toilet and lock the door behind you. You quickly reach in your pocket to find a baby pacifier with the nipple incased inside a plastic covering. You shove it in your mouth and text me? I?m sucking on my paci Daddy ? You start to feel a little embarrassed but at the same time find something erotic about being told what to do. The nipple in your mouth almost feels like your sucking on a tiny version of Daddy?s ?bottle.?
I text you back, saying ? ?Good girl, take a picture of it in your mouth with your phone and then come back.? ?. You almost gasp to thought of having to see a picture of you, a grown woman, sucking on a baby pacifier. After a second of debating in your head, you take a picture and place the pacifier back in the case and stick it back in your pocket. You wash your hands at the sink and fix your makeup and fix your lipstick (or lip-gloss), before leaving the restroom.
You come back and instead of thinking of it as a punishment and being a little upset over the matter, you come back giving me a kiss on my cheek and whisper in my ear, ?Thank you, Daddy,? as you place your phone on top of my ?bottle.? I give you the phone back without looking at your picture. ?Don?t you want to look?? you ask me with a puzzled look. ?No, I trust you, but I?ll see it later and it?ll be only more of an excuse for me to do something if I don?t see it later,? as I smile with a naughty little smirk.
You notice a big glass of water next to your almost finished drink. ?Hurry up and finish your drink and that water, so we can go,? once again smiling at the end. You down the drink and take a while drinking up the pint of water. I whisper, ?That?s my good girl, let?s go,? kissing you on the cheek. ?Ok, I just need to pee,? as you try to leave, but I grab your arm and say, ?You can pee later.? Feeling my firm grip against your arm, you decide to obey my request.
I guide you out the front door and head towards my car. After a couple of steps, I lean down to pick you up into my arms and hold you like a baby. You gasp and feel embarrassed but then suddenly feel a sense of security in my arms. You even put you arms softly around me and lean your head against me. After the incident of sucking on the pacifier, you try being that little baby girl you know I?d love you to be, and say, ?Thank you, Daddy.?
We finally get to my car. I open the passenger door for you and let you sit down, before strapping the seatbelt around your waist and breasts. I lay your seat back and then reach around your jacket for your pacifier and stick back into your mouth before closing the door. I then hop into the driver?s side and lean over to kiss you on your forehead and say, ?That?s my good little baby.? I even try to pull the paci out a bit, but you tug back and smile a little. ?Good girl,? I say smiling. I pull on the paci a little more that it eventually pops out of your mouth.
I unbutton your khaki pants and slowly slide the pacifier?s wet nipple down over your clit and let it slowly ease up inside your milky little pussy door. I sit your chair back up and let you sit there with your legs slightly opened with a pacifier slightly pressed inside your pussy. ?Do you feel good?? I ask you very sincerely. ?Yes, Daddy I do.?
message me, if you want to know more :) |
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Looking for a friend to go to Bondage-a-go-go in SF, this Wednesday? Message me if you'd like to join me. |
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| Age: 57 |
| Richmond, Ca,
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