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  1. The Cycle Becca sat on her bedroom floor. Her legs were spread out in front of her, and the wardrobe doors were open. She had previously been looking in the wardrobe, but had decided to sit back and take a break for a bit. She slowly leaned back until she was up against the bed. She knew her sister Louise would be back soon, and this would be difficult to explain. Louise hated it when Becca was like this. But Becca couldn’t help it. As she sat leaning against the bed, she remembered her first time. She was 14. Louise was 13 and had her first boyfriend, which their mum didn’t know about. Whenever Louise wanted to hang out with her boyfriend after school, she would ask Becca to go home later, so they could say that they were hanging out together. The plan that Becca had spent a week honing, involved waiting for a day when Louise was with her boyfriend. One Thursday, this had happened. And Becca immediately put her well thought out plan into action. She took off her school tie and stuffed it into her school bag. She didn’t want anyone to be able to see where she was from. She had then caught the bus to town. She knew she didn’t have long, as she had to meet Louise at the end of their road in an hour and fifteen minutes. That way, they could walk home together. When she had got off the bus in town, she had gone straight to Boots. Having been there on numerous occasions, she knew exactly what she was looking for, and exactly where they were in the shop. Her heart had been beating so loud. She felt others around her could hear it. Quickly, but not too quickly as to arouse suspicion, she found the right aisle. Becca didn’t want to linger too long, as she was very aware of needing to get the bus back home. She knew where the biggest sizes of Pampers were, so grabbed a pack. Looking to check she’d got the right ones, she walked over to the counter. She wasn’t sure whether or not the Pampers would fit her, but she knew that they would be easier to explain if someone saw her, than if she’d got some adult ones. With her purchase wrapped up in the shop carrier bag, and the black carrier bag, which Becca had kept in her school bag for a week, she felt as if no one would know what she had with her. Or at least she hoped that no one would know what she had with her. She felt happy, but also worried that somehow it would be discovered what was in the bag. She felt this way the entire journey home, until she got off the bus a stop early. It was only when she started walking towards her street that she realised the flaw in the plan. She had spent so much time planning how to get into town and what and where to buy, that she hadn’t thought about how she was going to get them into the house. Even if she managed to sneak them upstairs to her room without her mum noticing, she would still have to contend with Louise seeing the bag, and if she saw the bag, she would ask about it. They had never had any secrets before. She stopped and dropped her school bag and the carrier on a wall, then opened up her school bag, and tried to stuff the carrier bag down on top of her books. After a couple of minutes of trying, she managed to get it in there by taking out a book, and slipping it in the front pocket. When she’d got in the house, she’d gone up to her room, and hid the bag in the back of her wardrobe. That night, after tea, she’d gone upstairs, giving the excuse of homework to her parents. And dragging her chair in front of her door, she’d got out the Pampers, and opened up the package, and pulled one of the Pampers out. Discarding the pack on the floor, she held up the nappy she had in her hand, feeling kind of disappointed at how small it appeared to be. Because Louise was only a year younger than her, and her cousins were either older than her or lived far away, Becca had never really been around nappies when she was old enough to realise that she liked them. So knew nothing about the sizes. She managed to get it on, but the tapes were stretched, and she wasn’t sure how they would hold up. She walked slowly around her room partly to try and get used to it, and partly to test whether the movement would cause the tapes to come undone. Then, because she wasn’t sure what else to do, and because she didn’t want to have completely lied to her mum, she sat down and did her homework. She couldn’t help feeling as if the whole wearing a nappy thing was a bit of an anti-climax. Whilst trying to do the homework, she found it almost impossible to concentrate, because every time she shifted slightly in her chair, she heard the crinkle. Within half an hour, she had given up, and was just sat in the chair, moving slightly every so often so that the nappy crinkled. She got up from her chair and walked across her room, with a smile on her face. She went to the bed, and lay down for a bit. She had been unsure about wetting it, but as she lay there, she realised she needed to pee. And she didn’t want to have to take it off and get dressed, just to go across the hall to the bathroom. So she tried to pee. She was holding the nappy in place, just in case it started to fall down. As she stood in the middle of her room, she heard something in the hallway, so turned her head to watch the door in case anyone tried to come in. When the noise had gone, she turned her head back round, and happened to catch sight of herself in her mirror. This was the first time she had seen herself since she’d put the nappy on, and she was surprised to realise that she felt almost disgusted with herself. Before she had thought about it anymore, she had started to rip the nappy open and away from her body. Stuffing it in her wardrobe, she pulled on a pair of trousers and left her room. She didn’t even want to be in the same room as that pack of nappies, and hated herself for buying them. The next day Becca had hid the almost full pack, and the nappy she’d worn into a carrier bag then in her school bag, and had gone out and thrown them into a skip she had noticed a couple of streets away. Becca shifted slightly. Leaning against the bed was beginning to hurt her back. She clearly remembered that time and exactly what she had felt when she had caught a glimpse of herself. She had tried to tell herself that she was throwing them away because they didn’t fit, so were no good to her. But inside she knew the real reason why they had ended up in the bin. After that first time, she had lasted a year and three months before the urge to buy another pack became too strong to ignore. The second time was a bit easier, because by that time her mum had a job that meant she wasn’t around after school. So Becca chose a day when Louise wasn’t going to be around, and she went though a similar routine as she had done the first time. But again, similar to the first time, she had worn one, the day after she’d bought them this time, and enjoyed it for a bit. And remembering what had happened last time, she’d covered up the mirrors in her room. Even though she didn’t see her own reflection, she still ended up pulling the nappy off, still dry, after about an hour and a half. But this time, instead of then throwing the entire pack away, she had tried to wear again a week later. This went similarly to the other two times. She enjoyed it immensely for an hour or two, but then ended up pulling it off, and throwing it away. This time she had thrown the entire pack away. The next time she had tried it was another two years later when she was almost 18. By that time she could drive, so getting the nappies should have been easier. Except this time, she knew that there was no way she would fit into Pampers. So she searched for a shop that sold adult nappies. This in itself was more difficult than she thought as none of the main shops sold adult nappies. The closest they came was adult pull-ups, and Becca was reluctant to get those. So she looked in the phone book for medical supply shops and then rang round those to find somewhere. When she’d found somewhere, it was fairly simple for her to drive out and get some proper adult nappies. She got some Tena. And because of how far away the shop was from her house, she wasn’t expecting to run into anyone she knew. After buying them, it was easy for her to get them into the house, and up to her room safely. When she got a chance, Becca set aside an evening to wear one of the adult nappies. She was hoping that this time would be different because she wouldn’t be worried about the nappy coming off, and she wouldn’t be afraid of it leaking if she used it. With the nappy on, and the mirror covered, Becca stood in her room doing nothing for a bit. She was mentally comparing the adult nappy to the baby ones that she had worn before. Deciding that she preferred the adult ones, she went to her bed and picked up the book she was in the middle of reading. As she read, she wiggled about and constantly changed her position on the bed so that she was able to feel the nappy moving around with her. A couple of hours later she was still wearing it, but it was still dry. Becca wanted to change that, but was worried about her suddenly changing her mind about wearing the nappy if she managed to wet it. An hour later, Becca hadn’t even tried to wet her nappy. But she was fast getting to the point where she would have to either wet it or rip it off and run to the bathroom. Her decision ended up being quite easy to make as she suddenly sneezed, and a trickle escaped into the nappy. She knew that if she were to try and make it to the bathroom, she would probably have had an accident before she got there. So it was left to using the nappy. As she had already gone a little bit, and because she was desperate, it was easier than she had thought to use the nappy. It wasn’t as easy as going to the toilet, but Becca realised that that was because she was more used to the toilet. Unfortunately, as soon as Becca had finished, she was filled with disgust at what she had done. More disgust than the first time she had worn a nappy and caught sight of herself in the mirror. She wanted to take a shower immediately. The nappy was ripped away from her body. The cold clamminess of her skin felt revolting to her, and she just wanted it gone. She rolled up the nappy and pushed it into the carrier bag she had put in her room, and then walked towards the door, grabbing her dressing gown on the way out. Becca clearly remembered that, and how she had scrubbed and scrubbed at her skin for ages. She had been in the shower so long and only reluctantly got out when Louise banged on the door wanting to go to the toilet. The next day Becca managed to throw the used nappy away, but she didn’t have enough time alone in the house to throw out the entire pack, without risking someone else finding out. So she buried them at the back of her wardrobe, intending to throw them away when she got the chance. That time never came, as the next day it was decided that Louise’s bedroom needed decorating. It had been discussed for about two months already, but Becca wasn’t expecting it to happen so quickly. Even though it would only take about three days to decorate the room, Louise would have to sleep somewhere else for at least a week, just so the paint smell was gone. The place where she was going to sleep would be Becca’s room. With Louise in her room, Becca suddenly had very little privacy, which meant that she wasn’t able to throw away the rest of the pack of nappies. So she kept them in her wardrobe. She was glad that she didn’t want to actually wear a nappy, because she would have had no opportunity to do it without Louise finding out. She was the sort of person that noticed things out of the ordinary. Becca stood up from her floor, and looked at the two packs of nappies that were spilling out of her wardrobe. She wasn’t sure what to do with them, but she didn’t like to just stare at them. So she got up and went to get herself a drink. It was when she was stood leaning against the kitchen counter when Louise came in. Becca put the kettle on, because she knew that Louise would want a coffee. “Did you do anything interesting whilst I was out?
  2. I think Rosie's post was referring to underwhere talking about wanting to talk about S+M. So she didn't want underwhere to talk about S+M involving children. There are lots of stories in the story forum that involve children. Any that involve S+M with children would be reported by someone.
  3. Merry Christmas Everybody Pip, it was a bit short notice to make cookies, but I did quickly make a cake. But I don't know whether anyone will want to eat it. We may just have to wait for bayb to come along and eat it.
  4. Yay. Dolly, I'm glad to see that you are finally back. And just in time for Christmas.
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