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  1. Wearing diapers and not using - not much of an issue - a fantasy fetish ? Now as for wearing and using diapers a whole nother thing - - - ! Realistically what state is your personal hygiene after messing ? Can you tolerate the odor rash side effects of messing without immediate cleaning up your act ? Will you be exposing your wife - relatives - friends to these planned or unplanned messing incidents ? Will you need help in the change and clean-up act ? On the economics side of the use of diapers - these things are not cheap. How long can you go before a change is really necessary - - - A dribble here and there - an occasional leak - but flooding requires containment and change ! A very personal matter of course - you need not reply - - - Good Luck
  2. That would be a dream afternoon, chained up and diapered, unable to touch the diaper, and not having THE use of the toilet. EDIT line with "THE" bold print. And perhaps wearing a humiliating outfit highlighting your plight - - - A minor hindrance --- a chain running through a ring fastened to a bondage belt at the back - The ends attached to wrist cuffs such that when the left hand moves to the frontal forbidden play area the right hand MUST move to the back - both hands being unable to help each other in that frontal forbidden play function area - or effect any disengaging release - - - OH and the hands should be in LOCKING thumbless mittens or something on the order of bulky boxing gloves simply helpless ! And the humiliating outfit --- highlighting a LOCKING bulging multi-diapered cover with frilly rows of ruffled lace - - - Think of a feminine Michelin man - - - The list could go on and on - - - - - A fantasy is a terrible thing left to go to a diapered waist !
  3. As I posted previously: Posted January 17, 2021 One neat thing about diapers and bondage is there is no need for a TIME OUT for relief. YES - no intermission (half time) required - no interruptions of the story in progress - no need to reset the clock and clean up the mess (well until it gets out of hand or a fully loaded diaper). Imagine getting all dressed up in your favorite embarrassing humiliating wardrobe (limited or otherwise) and then needing to use the loo requiring undressing and starting all over - - - Well mister that what diapers are for - the game/show must go on - on schedule - don't be late !
  4. Excellent advice from willnotwill - - - Would the Administrator and/or Moderation staff have any comments ? Each day the internet is adding more information (search data) - - - Any effort made to research if the Author(s) are still living and for such publishing posting permissions stories articles material in the public domain - time limits reached expired ? Base starting point for the internet - circa the late '50s - early '60's ? This sure pics my interest in stories from back of the beyond if the themes topics plots are in the similar vein as today's - - - Maybe tooo tame and then maybe well advanced for their time ?
  5. Curiosity killed the cat - Satisfaction brought it back ! You should try it at least once - - - That is if you can find a (trusted) partner companion to make this memorable ! Locking diaper covers and LOCKING MITTENS (or restrictive hand restraints making tampering difficult - very difficult ! Of course you can do this yourself - but it is more exciting with a partner. At the bare minimum consider just the LOCKING diaper (cover) - Leave home without the keys and take a short trip somewhere until there is no escape from the inevitable downloading !
  6. You are only beginning to scratch (play) with the surface - - - Restrictive movements - ankle leg restraints Restricting areas i.e. toilet by electronic shocking devices Vibrating elements to pleasure and/or pain - Humiliating clothing - to of course be worn out in the public view AND hundreds of thousand stories to read and live the bondage life - - - - - Just remember to plan/think through your pleasure/pain and enjoy it safely !
  7. Where ever you go - there you are - - - And where ever you go diapered - well you are diapered and there you are - - - No potty required after all you are wearing you very own personal porta-potty. And now how much humiliation can you sustain exposing those porta-potty panties - Maybe a hint of ruffled frilly lace on the bum - the leg hem edging - Are you wearing a short - a very short - skirt maybe even a short hem dress to make it a thrilling adventure ? You didn't forget the mary janes with frilly ankle detailing sox ? That skirt needs a blouse with a lace trim peter pan collar and the hem line breaking at the navel with a big ole bright jeweled stud prominently on display - - - Did I get your attention then go strut your stuff !
  8. Yes why of course it is Holiday time and maybe some of you are tooo busy with holiday activities to dwell on the bondage theme. But then maybe some of you got careless and got all bound up and forgot about getting released in the holiday spirit. Seems sort of quiet - hope you remember the keys to the bondage puzzle or that safe word to escape your plight. Oh darn that's right your access to the computer keyboard is restricted because of mittens - voice controls because being gagged and what ever mayhem of a concoction you designed to enjoy your thrilling bondage to it's fulfillment of pleasure your-way. So Merry restricting Christmas and Happy restrained New Years !
  9. Did you get the size right-on - do they fit well/comfortable ? Any of these have heels - height ? Since shoes are noticeable whether wearing skirts pants diapers panties what-not - - - what are you wearing my dear (type of shoes that is) ?
  10. BabyLock

    Cuffs

    So what happened ? You were left in the lurch ? Your forgot the safe word ? The keys - oh the keys - yeah they unlock the cuffs ! I think someone got into a mess over their head - - - LOL !
  11. Boy oh boy do I like the way this is developing - Bravo - Summa cum Laude ! Please continue (the plot thickens or maybe it gets wet)
  12. BabyLock

    Cuffs

    I like the Chinese Puzzle bondage with having all the keys with oneself to escape -*- EXCEPT -*- for last key to the puzzle ! That last key can be anywhere or with anyone some place hidden or in common view - perhaps even in another bondage puzzle to be solved - think sort of a scavenger hunt perhaps. AND while all this is going on the ecstacy of wearing diaper(s) that are LOCKED on in the final solution - - - Hurry Hurry time is running out and one has to go - oh what the hey that is what the diaper is for when time or solving skills fail ! Chinese Puzzle Story Author and date of publication unknown/not available ? The Chinese Puzzle I had been tempted before but this time I actually plucked up the courage and picked up the phone. I buy a contact book and for the past few months I had noticed an advert from a Mummy offering visits to your home to look after you. Now I have always wanted just that but not only had I never seen this before I would not have had the nerve to ring up and make an appointment. This time though I decided I had to do it so with my heart pounding away I picked up the phone and dialed the number. “Hello, can I help you?” said a young and very pleasant female voice. “Hello, my name is Mark and I was wondering if you are the lady who is advertising in the Special Contacts Magazine?” I asked. “Yes I am, are you a big baby then?” she asked. “Yes and I live within the area you say so I was hoping that you may be prepared to visit me tomorrow afternoon please,” I said. I could feel the sweat running round my face and back, I have never felt so excited before. “Let me see, where do you live?” “In Spellingworth, just off the motorway,” I said. “Oh yes I know it well. Well I do have a baby to look after tomorrow night but as long as I am away by say five o’clock that would be fine,” she said. “Great, so what time would you be able to get here then?” “I would think just after noon. Now to prepare for my visit you are to put on a nappy tonight and wear it to bed then when you get up I want you washed then put back in nappies again. Do you understand me baby?” she said. “Yes Mummy, what else do I need to get ready for you?” I asked. “I’ll bring some things along with me but some nice thick terry nappies may be nice and have a bottle of milk ready in the fridge please. Now what is the address?” she said. I gave her my address and we agreed on the price then put the phone down. I was so excited I jumped up and squealed with excitement just like a real toddler would do. The rest of the day passed so slowly and that night I hardly slept at all. The following morning I got up, my nappy was wet so I had a shower and got myself ready for Mommy. After breakfast I prepared the bottle, then had a big tidy up of the house. Quickly I changed the sheet on the bed and made sure that everything was perfect for my Mummy. It was about eleven thirty and I was ready, I had just changed my nappy again and was sitting drinking a cup of coffee when I heard a car pull into the drive way. I quickly got up and ran to the door. “Hello Mark, I wonder would you mind carrying my bag out of the car for me please?” she said kindly. I ran to the car and heaved the large bag out of the boot then took it into the house. “Thank you baby, now before we start I need that up stairs in the bedroom so if you wouldn’t mind taking it there then we can begin the fun,” she said. She was so pretty and had a lovely smile, I hurried with the bag upstairs and to the bedroom and put it by the bed. “Good baby, Now what I normally do with my babies on my first visit is to play a game. I call it the Chinese Puzzle and I find that most of them enjoy it. However I should explain that for this afternoon you are a baby, my baby and you are to do what you are told unless you want a good spanking. So if you are not prepared to obey me say so now and I’ll leave,” she said. “Oh no Mummy, I’ll be a good baby and do everything you say,” I promised. “Good now all you have to do is do nothing. Mummy is here now so let us take those clothes off you and I do hope that you are wearing those nappies I said you were to wear,” she said. Mummy soon had off all my clothes until I was standing there in just the damp nappy and my plastic pants. She smiled as soon as she saw that I had been good. “Good baby, now on the bed for Mummy so I can change that nappy and do what is necessary,” she said. I jumped on the bed and lay there so Mummy could pull my pants down then undid the nappy. “Not too wet, I guess you must have changed it recently baby,” she said. “Yes Mummy, I’ve been very good,” I said. “Indeed you have but I think we need to get all that ugly hair off around your pee-pee. It’s not very babyish is it precious?” she asked. “No Mummy, “ I said Mummy went to her bag and took out a small shaving bag then went into the bathroom for some water. She let me watch her put a new blade in the razor so I knew there was no danger should I get nicked. Minutes later the razor was gliding over my skin cutting all my once proud pubic hairs away. Wearing thin gloves she took hold of my pee-pee as she carefully slid the razor up and down and around in her search for any stray hairs. Letting go she took a cloth and wipes me down, I was now hairless from my belly button to my legs. “There that looks much better and I’ll expect you to keep it that way. I don’t expect to have to shave you again, do you understand?” she said. “Yes Mummy, I promise,” I said. Without saying a word she went back to her bag to pick something else out. “Close your eyes baby, Mummy has a surprise for you and you won’t get it if you open them before I say so,” she said. I closed my eyes and felt Mummy taking hold of my pee-pee again and pulling it gently. Then I felt her put something round it and I heard a soft click. Next she pulled my testicles forward and I felt something encircle then at the back and another click. I thought she had locked something round my pee-pee and wondered why. It felt soft like a jelly substance and couldn’t make out what it was. “All right then baby you can open your eyes now,” she said. I opened my eyes and looked down to see a metal cylinder locked onto my pee-pee and that was connected to a metal ring that was locked at the back of my testicles. “What is that for Mummy?” I asked. “It is a part of the game, don’t worry I’ll explain more as we go on,” she said smiling. Taking a key she put it in a small PVC envelope and put that in the middle of a folded terry nappy that she pinned tightly on me. Next came a pair of pretty pink baby pants that seemed very loose round my waist. Moments later that waist was pulled tight and I heard another click as they too were locked in place. “Soon be done precious, you have been very good so far,” she said giving me a hug. I blushed but said nothing as she produced a dress from her bag. It was a very pretty dress but not long enough to cover my baby pants. Mummy held the dress for me and together we fed my arms down the sleeves. The bodice was quite tight and it was a tight fit. Mummy did the back zip up then a collar made from the same material and threaded through loops on the dress was pulled tight and another of Mummy’s little padlocks clicked home. Next she pulled two bits at the back round my waist and again another click. So it looks like I wasn’t going to be allowed out of my pants, nappies, or dress while Mummy was here. Mummy held another key and put it in my hand. “Close your handie round it petal for me please,” she said. I could only watch as first she took a bandage then some tape and wound round and round my hand until it was so well enclose I couldn’t even move my fingers let alone straighten them out. A mitten was put over that and, yes that’s right, another lock to keep it on. Mummy did the same with the other hand so now both of my hands were totally helpless to me. “Just your tootsies now darling then we are done. Soon I’ll explain the Chinese Puzzle and we can try and sort it out,” she said. Once again she took two keys and taped them under each foot then bound up the feet before putting my booties on. The booties just tied round each ankle, first in a knot then in a pretty bow that she doubled up. “Well baby you have been so good, I am proud of you and think you deserve something special,” she said. I watched amazed as she undid her blouse and sat beside me on the bed and put my mouth to her breast. “Come on little one, suck on Mummy’s teat,” she said. Immediately I could feel my pee-pee begin to swell then pain. Pain like I have never felt before as dozens of sharp pins stabbed my tender pee-pee. I cried out and my hand went to my nappy but was helpless to try and rip them off. I wriggled and squirmed crying out and begging her to undo my nappy and take her toy off but she sat there and smiled. “Baby, now you know one of the secret’s of this game but there are lots more for you to discover. Your restrainer won’t be coming off, you are a baby and babies do not point their thing at people, especially not their Mummy,” she said. “But it hurts Mummy, please take it off,” I cried. “Sorry baby, it stays firmly locked on. Now let me explain a few things to you. Come here and lay down and put your head in my lap again, there’s a good baby. Right, firstly your pee-pee is locked in a special device that is covered with a nice soft jelly and your pee-pee will be very comfortable in there providing you don’t have any naughty thoughts. The key to that is in your nappy but to get to that you will need the key to your baby pants. I hope you are starting to understand what the Chinese Puzzle is about. The key to the pants well that is in your hand, one of them, and the keys to your dress is in the other one. Strange feeling isn’t it? There you are holding all the keys you need to get free but you can’t use any. The keys for your mittens are in your booties which, are not locked. So the puzzle is to get that first key and that isn’t easy because I tied those ribbons in tight knots before adding the pretty bows. If you had fingers you may be able to undo those knots and get to the keys but poor baby doesn't, do you precious?” She said giggling. “No Mummy, so how can I get free then?” I asked. “That baby is the puzzle and something that you are going to have lots of time to try and solve. Hopefully you will have worked it out before I have to go but if not you will stay as you are until I call in on my way back tomorrow or until you do manage to work it out. Now don’t look at me like that, I am being very kind to you as it is your first time, it could be a lot worse believe me precious,” she said giving me a little squeeze in her arms. The pain had been sufficient to deflate my erection and so all was calm again inside the nappy but I wondered how long for. I had to work this out as I was sure that there must be a way. There I was totally free yet secured in my baby clothes and unable to take them off in spite holding all of the keys, it didn’t make any sense at all. “Well I am going to make a drink and sort your bottle out,” she said. Lifting me gently off her lap she stood up, bent down and kissed me on my forehead. “Don’t look so sad, it’s only a game,” she said laughing. While she was out of the room I did try and break free but it was not possible. My hands were useless to me as I couldn’t grasp anything and no matter what I did nothing seemed to work. When she returned I was still struggling and still firmly locked in my baby clothes. I was fed my bottle then Mummy drank her coffee and I was allowed to play with my toys while I worked out how to get my baby clothes off. Together we played with Lego, Mummy had to put it together as I couldn’t grip it. Next we played with my teddies, it was all good fun and I was enjoying myself in spite of my bondage. “Now baby, I’m sorry but Mummy has to go and visit another big baby for the night. I suppose I could take all that lot off you but I think it would be far better to leave you as you are and see if you can get free by the time I come back tomorrow,” she said. “But you can’t leave me helpless like this Mummy. I can’t get a drink or anything to eat,” I said. “I have made up several bottles for you downstairs and also put your baby food in your baby dish so you won’t starve. Now Mummy must get going or she will be late. You be a good baby and I’ll see you tomorrow morning and if you haven’t worked it out by then I’ll let you go,” she said. I had one last big cuddle then Mummy left taking with her my keys to get back in. I stood in the hallway wondering what I was going to do, there had to be a way out of this. The rest of the day I spent trying different things to get free but none worked so eventually I gave up and went to bed still in my baby clothes. By now my nappy was very wet and being a terry I knew that I would have a nappy rash to deal with tomorrow morning. I slept well and woke slowly but refreshed. At first I couldn’t understand why I was in baby clothes but it soon all came back to me. Once out of bed I soon realised that I couldn’t wash or brush my teeth until Mummy came to release me. I was by now fed up with this game and just wanted out. As I sucked on a bottle I thought about what had happened. I wasn’t too sure that I had enjoyed myself as much as I had expected to and so didn’t think I would ever do this again. No Mummy was a once only event I decided. About an hour after getting up things got worse big time. I needed to poo badly, at first I thought I could hold on to it until Mummy came but all too soon I found out that I couldn’t. A large load slithered into the nappy making me feel even worse. I hated the smell and found that it escaped from the nappy and was filling my house, I was becoming impatient for Mummy to return. My hands ached and walking with keys stuck to your feet is uncomfortable. I had a bottle left and so drank that which put extra strain on my bladder and so once again I overfilled nappy. Now in danger of leaking I hurried to the bathroom and stood in the shower tray. I could feel it running down my legs and when I looked there were lots of brown streaks. I felt so miserable, I was desperate to get this lot off. Around noon I heard my door key being turned and the door opened. “Hello precious, its Mummy. Where are you darling?” She asked as the door slammed shut. “I’m in the bathroom Mummy, my nappy is leaking,” I called out. “Oh poor didums, never mind Mummy will soon sort it all out for you darling,” she said. The bathroom door opened and she walked into the room smiling. She took one look at me and burst into laughter. “Oh dear what a sight you look. I really do have you don’t I? A big man like you and there you are crouching down in a shower tray wearing wet, and by the smell of it, messy nappies unable to do anything about it. Phew, it smells like that laxative I put in your milk certainly worked well, have you got a big load for Mummy to deal with?” she teased. I hated her, there she was looking so happy with herself, so smug and there was nothing I could do. I had to be nice to her if I ever wanted to get out of this mess. She could walk away and leave me to sort it out for myself and that would cause me big problems. Mummy went to her bag and took out a large polythene sheet and put it on the floor and told me to step onto it then lay down. “So I take it you give up then baby?” she aid. “Yes Mummy, please get me out of this lot I have had enough of being a baby for a while,” I said. “What a dirty, stinky baby I have. I think you should be put straight back into nappies again as we don’t want any accidents do we baby?” she teased. Tears were by now running down my cheeks so desperate was I to get out of my nappies and baby clothes. My bottom felt sore after an evening and night in wet and dirty nappies I knew that things wouldn’t be perfect even when released. Mummy laughed and began undoing the ribbons of my booties. Once they were off she took the keys and removed my mittens then the tape and bandages. The pain as I stared to flex my hands made me feel quite ill. Next came the dress and the baby pants. “Now while I put this lot away you can begin cleaning yourself up for Mummy. I’ll be back in a minute or so,” she said. My pee-pee was sore from my early morning attempted erections. I also wanted to ease my problem, as I hadn’t masturbated for a few days so I was eager to get the nappy off and get cleaned up. I undid the nappy and let it fall with a loud plop onto the floor. It was very full and poo was still caked onto my bottom. I took a handful of baby wipes and cleaned off what I could and threw them down the toilet. Next I wanted to scrape off what I could from the nappy but first I needed that key to my restrainer. I looked carefully but couldn’t see it there. I started to move the poo about to see if it was hidden underneath but it was definitely not there. Wondering if it was stuck to my bottom or fell out on to the floor I searched but still no key. I was about to call out when the door opened and Mummy came in. “Mummy I can’t find the key to this thing on my pee-pee,” I said. “Oh dear poor baby, you go and take a shower while I deal with this mess then we will talk about it,” she said. I was starting to become very worried but decided to do as she said for fear she wouldn’t remove this thing. Half an hour later I was clean and ready to get dressed again. “In here baby, I have a nappy ready for you,” she said. I went into the bedroom to find a disposable nappy waiting for me. I sat down gingerly as my bottom was red and sore and allowed her to put the nappy on me. Taking a pair of my own baby pants she pulled them over the top then told me to finish dressing and she would be in the living room waiting for me. “So baby just the last bit of the puzzle to sort out. Well you will be pleased to hear that you haven’t lost the keys to your restrainer, no you never had them. I slipped them out of the nappy before I put it on you. I did that for a reason, you see there was always a slight chance that you may have got free of your clothes and then you would have been able to remove that little toy that I have locked round your babyhood. That wouldn’t have been part of my plan. You see baby that restrainer is my guarantee that you will ring me again to play baby games. Next time you ring I’ll bring the keys with me and if you are good I’ll take it off, give you relief then lock it back on again until the next time. However to get that release you must continue to wear nappies 24/7 that you will be buying from me at a very good price I might add,” she said. “But I don’t want to wear nappies and I don’t want this thing locked on me,” I said angrily. “No I don’t suppose you do but that is not up for discussion. From now on your peepee will be locked up and you will be wearing nappies that you are buying from me. You have no choice baby, I have dozens of big babies like you so don’t feel too bad about it as they didn’t see this coming either. Well I had better be going, I’ll call in next weekend sometime,” she said. I was confused and thought it was all a joke at first even though she seemed very serious. “Oh and the Chinese Puzzle, that was not the bondage baby, that was just a ruse to stop you seeing the main aim of the game. This is the real Chinese Puzzle but by now you are so firmly tangled inside it you will never escape. I’m sorry but you are mine from now on to play with until I say different,” she said.
  13. Probably editing proof-reading marks that where the edited material was not removed or edited out by the author or proof reader.
  14. Regardless of the ceremony event occasion - wearing some degree of protection is the smart thing to do even if not IC. Of course controlling the food and drink prior would help but the show must go on without interruption (or so it should). For those that are IC to one degree or another - the problem is solved naturally i.e. diaper etc. For those that are not - one must be the judge of holding off the normal forces of nature calls. Maybe harder for the guys to hide the protection (diaper bulge) in a formal outfit even a custom fitted one. Formal wear with pleated structure can hide a lot of this - really - these are not speedo swimsuit full exposure events ! LOL ! Compression fitted underwear maybe useful in reduction of the bulge. For the guys not so much a problem as it is for the gals - going to the loo when the time/intermission permits is a real challenge ! One of the best kept secrets is wearing protection in these cases. And - NO - I have not worn protection (haven't needed it) but am fully aware of the underlying secrets behind the scenes.
  15. Did not find "WIVES HUNTER" ? Current work ? or something a while ago ? Was this story titled "A. H. C." ? If not where did you post it ? Maybe a redo reprint ? And YES I have an interest in stories of this caliber - escaping bondage while diapered is always a pet of mine !
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