I realized last week that I had reached a milestone: 100 consecutive mornings of waking up in dirty diapers! I used to be so ashamed of this behavior, but I now embrace the crushing humiliation as a sissy's regular reminder of her submissive, girlish helplessness and infantile weakness. As the slimy fragrant wastes swish over me with every movement, I cannot help but be overcome with tearful thoughts of how totally my sissy lifestyle now controls my existence! I
I'll keep this short, girls- I just wanted to encourage any hesitant diaper lovers to give in to this wonderful expression of your prissy pansy personality! After a while you'll find yourself looking forward to feeling the joy of babyish behavior! And every messy diaper reinforces your sweet sissy shame and effeminate nature.
Thanks for listening! Hugs, kisses, and love from an effeminate diaper doll!!
My messy diapers always remind me of my humiliating effeminate helplessness and infantile submissive weakness making me feel utterly emasculated and oh so girly! Sissy Miss Crissy