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I love getting littles and adult babies to blush. There is something so satisfying about seeing someone smile, look down at the ground (perhaps at the puddle forming on the ground) and blush! There are different kinds of blushing and blushy feelings I encourage. The goal for me is to create blushing that is a fun feeling! 

Embarrassed blushing  is the feeling you get when you've just had an accident. Red hot, tingling feelings! You might feel this especially at the moment that Mommy sees what you've done in your pants. It can be thrilling, intense, humiliating and exciting at the same time. 

There's also giddy and giggly blushing. The moment when you feel uh-oh, you're having an accident in your diaper is sometimes accompanied with a big smile on your face. Imagine being tickled until you laugh so hard that you wet yourself. You keep laughing even as you blush at the wetness spreading across your pants. 

There's also the silly blushing that comes on slowly when you are aware that you are being a silly little one. Maybe the moment after Mommy puts you in a diaper and onesie, and you look in the mirror and see it. A slow silly feeling might come on, when you see how little and cute you look! 

Even if you don't physically blush, you might still feel these blushy feelings! Part of the fun of the ABDL lifestyle is playing with these different feelings and finding out what gets you to feel the most blushy. 


What makes you have the most  blushy feelings? How does it feel? Comment below! 

Comments

Anonymous

The thought of Mommy or someone else being able to tell I'm wearing a diaper either by seeing the diaper waistband coming up above the top of my pants as I reach for something or my diaper bulge being visible through my pants makes me feel both embarrassed and excited. Even more if they knew that I was wet too. Charlie Brown's expression captures the feeling exactly.

Smackledorf

I once cooked waffles with someone while I was little. They asked if I could manage to measure something, then guided me through the process. I felt so small and. .. managed?... yet cared for. I don't know if I physically blushed, but I'm mentally doing it now just thinking of that. Such a simple activity, but so fulfilling. It's strange we littles are so often alone, when we have such relatively easy needs to satisfy. :/

Smackledorf

I mean... Wetting or messing, all the extras... I'd be more than happy with a little down talking, hand holding, domineering. Ah well.

Tom

I always get blushy when, after wearing a diaper under my regular clothes all day, I undo my pants to see a wet, poofy diaper around me. Seeing that I’ve been secretly walking around in a big white diaper under my big boy clothes makes me get this instant feeling of little space, almost like plunging into a pool. Sometimes, the feeling is so overwhelming I even drop to my knees and wet myself ☺️

Anonymous

I love the feeling of blushing. This is usually accompanied by giddiness. I recently wet my pants in public and walked all the way home. What I didn’t realize was how obviously wet I was when I got home. This truly made me blush in such a happy way. “I was a naughty pants wetter and couldn’t deny it”.😈

Anonymous

When I wet my pants in public I feel totally embarrassed and humiliated but I can't help it because I am a baby and should be in diapers all the time. It feels humiliating but also exciting to know I'm just a baby and wet my pants if I don't wear diapers.

hypnomommy

Looking down and seeing your diaper is like a visual reminder! Would it be even more overwhelming if someone instructed you to pull down your pants and show them what you're wearing underneath?

hypnomommy

You were very naughty! I'm glad that blushing comes with giddiness. It's very fun to see how I can make someone blush more and more as they get more and more giddy.

Smackledorf

Back when I was a smoker I went to the bar with a friend and wore cloth training pants (the cute ones from rearz). We were drinking and stepped out for a smoke and I barely stopped myself after dribbling a little. The bulkiness was a cue, like how you have to go more when you get close to the toilet. That would've been an interesting mile and a half walk home!

Anonymous

I had a bad habit of cheating while I was away from home during my diaper training as a result Daddy makes me wear locking panties while I'm out. Not being able to change a messy diaper while having to walk home to get the key to change always made me blushy with my face burning red whenever someone made eye contact with me on the way home.