My Secret Playtime

I’m so ashamed to admit this, but there’s this part of me that loves being treated like a little kid. It started with some online roleplays where I got to act out my fantasies of obedience and childish innocence. But it became more intense when I found myself actually wanting someone else to take care of me, to scold me for silly things, and make me feel small. One night, after too much wine, I let this friend, a dominant figure, really push the boundaries with me. He made me wear a onesie and sit in the corner while he read a story to me like I was five again. It felt both humiliating and incredibly soothing at the same time.