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  2. grumble grumble grumble, I keep forgetting to come back to this and pick someone. I declare @eatenbywo1ves the winner. And @diapersalways a second winner for the reminder
  3. When Mom was gone, I sat on the edge of my bed and tried to unpack the mix of feelings I was experiencing. I felt stupid for asking for a spanking that had hurt and made me cry; I felt like a baby sitting there wearing just a diaper that I hadn't asked for but knew I had earned; and I felt safe and loved by my Mom acting like a mother again and not just trying to be my friend. I looked down at my diaper again and sighed. The truth was that my dribbling had gotten worse lately. It started a few years ago after many bladder infections; and had worsened after the most recent flare up which had been a really bad one. I had avoided telling my Mom about the worsening for fear that she'd make me start wearing diapers again.... I didn't know Mom's plans for me when it came to diapers now, but if it came down to a challenge to stay dry, I knew I would fail. Not wanting to earn another round on Mom's lap I got up and pulled myself together. I put my school clothes and soiled undies in the hamper, and got an Adventure Time tee from my "play clothes" drawer and pulled it on. I didn't bother with pants, the thick diaper seemed like enough on it's own. I put my toys away, and made sure everything was in its place, then made by bed as best I could. For some reason bed-making was one of those things I just couldn't do as good as Mom does, but I tried. Just as I was finishing my homework Mom called me down to dinner. I sat across from her and admired the plate she had set out for me. Two of my favorites - Chicken nuggets and tater tots; and a vegetable I didn't mind too much - green beans. I smiled at her, knowing she had chosen my faves on purpose and picked up a nugget and took a bite. It wasn't until I decided I should start on the green beans that I realized Mom hadn't set out any silverware for me. She had a forkful of green beans, but the napkin upon which utensils were usually set for me was bare. Unfazed I grabbed a bean with my fingers and ate it. After dinner I helped put the dishes in the machine to be washed; and took out the trash. The path between our side door, and the cans was mostly covered by our porch, but I still hurried to get out there and back to reduce the risk of being spotted in my diaper. Mom and I watched TV for a while, and after the first few minutes I scooted over from the other side of the couch, to right against her. She put an arm around me and pulled me closer. Together we watched a couple of sitcoms before she announced it was bath time. In the bathroom Mom started the water to fill the tub, then helped me un-tape the diaper I had been wearing. She pulled the tapes on one side, and I did the other. I noticed a round yellow wet spot in the middle, but Mom didn't seem to check or notice. "Try to go potty now." She advised, and I felt my face get warm from embarrassment as I realized she wasn't planning to leave the room. "Go on!" She said again, and I complied, sitting on the toilet as she went back to fussing over the water temperature. I managed to pee and poo a little, then cleaned myself up and flushed as Mom laid out a bathmat on the floor and set a towel on the sink. She helped me into the tub and reminded me to wash my hair first (before the water got too soapy) and not to forget my face and neck. Thankfully then she left me to bathe on my own. Twenty minutes later she was back to pull the drain and help me out of the tub. Mom dried me off with a big, fluffy towel and complimented me on my clean, soap-free hair. "You're getting a little rashy down there from being in wet panties" Mom said, and I again blushed and looked away from her. "Best make sure you're clean and there's no pee or soap residue. I don't think you want to get another infection!" With that, mom opened the linen closet and produced a tub of baby wipes from which she gathered two or three wipes, and quickly went over my private areas. Mom walked me to my room, still wrapped in a towel, and when she pulled that towel away I knew to lay down on my bed. She went to my closet and retrieved another diaper from a bag that hadn't been there when I got dressed that morning, and a bottle of baby powder. I didn't hide my eyes this time as Mom unfolded the diaper, and laid it out between my legs. I lifted my butt a little so she could easily slide it under me. She sprinkled just a bit of powder over me then expertly wrapped the diaper around me and taped it firmly in place. She shook a bit more of the powder into one hand, then rubbed it across my belly at the top of the diaper; then around my thighs by the leg-bands of the brief. "A little trick a Mommy-friend shared with me to prevent irritation from the elastic bands." Mom explained. I blushed a little again at the idea that she had discussed diapering with a friend who would know that "I" was the baby she'd be diapering. Freshly diapered, Mom had me stand back up. "Hmmm, think we better get something to work as a change mat." Mom said with a laugh as we both noticed the white outline of my diaper area on the bed where baby powder had settled. Mom brushed the powder away with her hand, then got a nightshirt from my dresser. She gathered the long shirt up in her hands until it was only a few inches, then held it over me and threaded it over my head and arms before gently unraveling it down my body. When she let go and it unrolled on its own, the soft cotton brushed my knees, covering my upper body and diaper in warmth. Mom gave me a big kiss on the forehead, then pulled the covers back for me to climb into bed. I got in and squirmed and shifted to find that perfect spot as Mom laid the covers over me, up to my neck. I pulled my arms free and let them flop down on top of the covers. Mom went back to my closet for a moment then returned with Charles, the stuffed boy doll that I had carried with me everywhere when I was little. She handed Charles to me, and without question I pulled him in against my chest and smiled. Mom kissed me again and wished me sweet dreams before turning off the lights and backing out the door. She mostly closed it, leaving about two inches so I wasn't left totally in the dark. I shifted onto my side a bit and hugged Charles as I closed my eyes to go to sleep.
  4. The best I can place it, would have been around 13. I made a chart of the things I knew I should be doing and showed it to Mom and told here I needed some kind of punishment if I didn't do it to encourage me to do it. She said something about putting money in a jar each time I missed something, but I didn't have money so.... Don't think she even thought of spanking, not that she was refusing me. I had been spanked by a step-father until I was 11 or 12, but when he left so did ALL discipline. I knew what I needed, but couldn't flat out ask for it.
  5. Author's Note: I have always been intrigued with the idea of asking for discipline. As a child I tried once to get my mom to start spanking me again, and as a "little" i know that proper discipline is one of the ways I feel loved. This is just a short story for now, but if others are intrigued by the same wants and needs; and have ideas for how it could continue, let me know. Old School Mom I came home from school to find my Mom sitting on my bed holding a large wooden-hairbrush I had not seen in quite a few years. "Uh... I'm home." I stuttered nervously. "Welcome home, now go ahead and take those clothes off for me." Mom replied gently. "Wh...wh...why?" "I talked to Brian today..." Mom began, and I immediately understood and started to undress. "He told me about your last session and your need for more attention from me." It was true. Since Dad had died I had been feeling unloved, in part because I was no longer spanked when I was bad and was allowed to get away with more than even I knew I should. To me, that meant mom didn't care if I was good or got in trouble! And yeah, I had given Brian, my therapist, permission to talk to my mom about my feelings, but hadn't really expected him to mention the spanking thing. "I...I meant when I was bad!" I stammered when I was down to my underpants. "Did you make your bed this morning? Brush your teeth? Take the trash out?" Mom had me dead to rights. "Okay," I tried one more time. "Starting now, I'll be good!" "Great! And starting now I'll remind you WHY you better!" Mom reached out and pulled me closer to her, and pulled my underpants down. With them still around my ankles she pulled me over her lap and started spanking my bare cheeks with the hairbrush's solid oak backside. Each slap stung more than I remembered, and before long I was kicking my legs and crying out for her to stop. "Hold still or I'll get Daddy's old frat paddle" I settled immediately, not wanting the dreaded paddle I had experienced just once before. I tried to go limp and take my spanking like a big boy, but tears streamed down my face and I cried like a baby as she thoroughly reddened my butt. When it was finally over she pulled me up into her arms and hugged me tight; and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm sorry I haven't been the mother you need. She whispered into my ear. I nodded, unable to speak and cried into her shoulder, both from the spanking... and the emotions of the moment. "Now then," Mom said after several minutes. "We're not quite done here." "What?" "Mom picked up my underwear that I must have kicked off my ankles during the spanking and held them up. They were yellowed and obviously damp, and there was no mistaking the smell of stale urine. "I haven't seen undies in the laundry for days, and with your dribbling you know better! Do you remember the punishment for little boys who can't seem to handle their potty needs properly?" "No Mom, I'm too old!" I cried. "Too old to be sitting in soiled panties all the time... I agree. Now lay down." I continued to cry, but did as she asked and covered my face in shame as I heard that familiar sound of a 'Youth Disposable Brief' being unfolded. "I don't want to wear diapers!" "I know sweetie. I know." Mom assured me, but all the same she slid the diaper under me and quickly wrapped me in it. "But what you want and what you NEED isn't always the same." Mom pulled me into another hug as I cried. "I'm sorry Mommy." I sobbed. She assured me it was okay, and that she would help me be the man she knew I could be... one day. "Now, do your homework and straighten up this room for Mommy so I don't have to put you back over my lap today, OK?" I nodded as she gently pushed me away and got up. "Good boy. Mommy loves you very much, and I won't forget to show you that again!
  6. Our business name, nothing that gives you away
  7. LOL, you got me. Was in the middle of a WoW Raid so even once I saw the caps, I didn't re-write it Yes, that was it. It was one of the private forums, but was actually quite active so I moved it to the right category, but didn't think to combine it with the similar one.
  8. fORUM, WHAT FORUM? i DON'T SEE A FORUM!
  9. Chat server appears to be down. I am aware of it, but it's on Invision's server, so up to them to fix it. Please don't refresh the page over and over as I get an error email each time you do (293 and counting)
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