You can see the pictures of my stories on my Instagram (because of privacy mainly)and if you want your own story just send me a DM little one.

Daddy's little artist 1/7 You remember when we first started, don't you, little one? The rules were so simple back then. Bedtime at 8 PM sharp, and all your meals had to be finished from your plate. You followed them because you knew Daddy just wanted to take care of you, to make you feel safe.

Meet Daddy’s Little Boy 1/9 You stand in the doorway, trying to hide behind the frame. The thick, soggy diaper between your legs feels enormous and loud, and you just wish you could disappear. But Daddy is in the other room, chatting with his friends, and you know he's about to call you out.

I mostly used BlueSky just to check on you — babies need supervision so they don’t get into trouble. Instagram keeps deleting my content, so stories are moving here. BlueSky is text only for me — it doesn’t feel private enough for photos. I hope you enjoy my fantasies, little ones.