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Aiko and Konyo were having fun with building the sandcastle and smiled at Rei when she joined them. Azumi disappeared from the bench for awhile and returned about an hour later, “Lunch time, children.” -
Magda: Jo’s reaction was obvious. I understood her. She still wasn’t used to her actual gender, and wearing girly clothes would be unusual and hard for her. However, she didn’t have any other opportunity. Sunday’s mass was the first step only. Eventually, she needed to accept her gender and wear skirts or dresses, at least on festive occasions. “Nie som … religioux,” I got the message; she wanted to say she was not religious. Now I had to explain the rural reality to her, “petit … village … rural … tout le monde … église,” I said almost apologetically. After breakfast, we travelled to Bozinok to purchase the dress. I could see her sulky face when she had to try out a conservative dress, and we moved then to purchase nylons and low-heeled shoes. We finished the shopping quickly and returned home before lunch. Milan: When Jo and mom left for Bozinok, I wanted to be useful. While daddy was fixing a broken shed door in the yard, I decided to do the laundry. I was taken aback when I smelled urine. What happened? Who had an accident? I recalled Jo carrying her bed sheets. Was she sick? Could I even ask her about it? I shook my head and put the laundry into the machine and started it.
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By PlasticpantsDL · Posted
Hi, Did you find a solution? I think the chances of finding a willing volunteer/agreeable partner are pretty slim. I have the same fantasy but not the expectation it would ever happen. Self-bondage can be achieved at many levels and very safely if you prepare well. You can restrict yourself in a nappy very easily and ‘be forced’ to use them by default. eg onsie swimsuit and homemade tight lockable waist/crotch cords You can restrict your range of movement to a single room (locked by chain to a bed say) and have an escape plan that involves financial/shame penalty. No compromise to your safety. I did it many times. Never fully restrained. I could use my laptop, have a beer, get in bed but not be able to take my nappy and 2x plastic pants off until the key dropped from the ice release in the loft. Start all the prep when you actually feel an urge for a poop so you’re not still clean when the key falls 😉 -
By astrodiaper · Posted
From what I've seen, missing parts, excessive parts, bad proportioning, mismatched bodies (and that's in the ads.), It's still got a way to go. -
By diaperlover_dk · Posted
I can't remember my exact age, but I think I was 8 or 9 years old. The most vivid memory is when I visited a friend from school and had to use the bathroom. When I walked by his younger brother's room (who was a bedwetter, 6-7 years old at the time) I saw a diaper pack on a shelf and I was immediately drawn to them and felt a very tense urge to try one. It was Libero pull-up diapers. These Libero diapers were dope. Got damn I miss them. Remember them very very clearly. All of a sudden I found myself stealing a diaper and left the house without saying anything to my friend. I drove away on my bicycle and found a quiet place to put it on. From that time, I started using diapers again by stealing diapers from my friend's younger brother. I did this many years forward as his little brother, luckily for me, still wetted the bed. When I was 14 years old we moved to another city. After almost a year without diapers I stole Drynites from a supermarket, not something I am proud of. We moved back 2 years later, but I had lost contact to the friend. If I remember correctly, I bought Drynites myself as I began having a part-time job earning some money. I hid them in the house, but was very nervous if my parents would find them. When I moved to myself as 21 years old, I was finally able to buy and use diapers as I liked and been doing ever since.
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