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By blueberrybun · Posted
it’s been on my mind for months, on and off. i’ve read a lot of the forums, but i still have a few questions and concerns. i’m not 24/7, but i like to pretend i am whenever i have the house to myself. i like to put on a diaper and use it whenever i need to. last time was the first time i not only wore to bed, but also decided to wet when i woke up, and went back to sleep. waking up in the morning to nice, comforting warmth was so unexpectedly great for me. with periods where i let myself let go whenever i need, it’s become easier to do so. my control isn’t exactly slipping, but if i have a diaper on, i barely register that i knowingly let myself wet. luckily or not, i was very easily potty trained as a kid and i only ever had one accident in my childhood. i never, ever wet the bed, and i’m not sure that would affect me wanting to lose that control now. although the past few months i’ve been waking up to pee more often. i’m not sure if i’ve been just drinking more, but i don’t like going to the toilet right before bed and still needing to get up in the middle of the night. it would be much less stressful to just wet the bed. as far as i know, it’s a pretty long process to become a bedwetter, so i might still have the time to back out if i change my mind. i’ve read, for most people, it starts out with waking up during wetting, which also sounds incredibly exciting to me. i think it would fit my lifestyle, i very rarely sleep somewhere that isn’t my own bed, but i know i’d have to be diapered even with friends, if i decide to lose this control. i wanna give this a go, but i’d love the imput of more experienced people: - were you a bedwetter as a kid? if not, do you think you had more trouble becoming one now than those who were? - are you 24/7? any changes in your daytime control? - do you wet in your sleep even during naps, or is it reserved for longer periods of sleep? - will you still wet if you’re not diapered? i’ve read it can differ from person to person. - any other observation/advice you’d like to add? i’m almost sure i’m ready to untrain, it’s a scary step to take, but i think it would make me feel safe and happy. thank you in advance for any input! -
By bj & the bear · Posted
I 💯 agree with you on this. I think Paul will be traumatized big time if this happens. -
By Crimson_Wolf · Posted
Maybe this is what Lilly meant that Harley would have more time to watch Paul when her and Bryan are on their vacation. Then Harley is going to somehow drug Paul to bring him to the babysitters club. This is going to be detrimental to Paul in so many ways. -
By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
"Well you're wrong I don't love being a baby." Alice said with a huff and turned her head away only for Madison to grab her chin and make the girl look at her, "Ugggggg fine I do like it, but I was force into this life, I-I was a business woman and a young and up in coming CEO and and, why are you in frog class when you're a tadpole like me, it's just not fair your younger than me you should be the baby sister." Madison listened and looked at Alice who was trying to hold in her emotions and and being a little bit of a brat and stubborn and not really getting that she was the baby particularly on how she was acting, so Maddison thought on how a mommy should handle this, so she took Alice off her time out chair and gently laid Alive cross her lap she even picked up Alice's paddle that was resting by her own paddle. "H-Hay wait what epp." Alice was saying before she felt a light slap on her padded bottom. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Downstairs Camilla had made a couple of tea for her and her friends before they sat down in the living room again to talk Ana opened up about her little girl, "I can understand that granted you did have to force Alice more than I did with Madison, but from what you told me of Alice in the past the girl was a little terror when she was a CEO, I'm thinking it's because of Madison knowing that there's someone like her I think Alice wants to be the more mature one and wants to be in control you know the old saying old habits die hard, that's why I'm thinking it's going to take medicine to really set Alice straight." -
Red's mind scrambled. She was the Princess of Hearts. People flinched when she walked down the palace corridors. They didn't catch her, and they certainly didn't cuddle her. "You are so cute," Molly cooed, shifting her weight and bouncing Red gently in her arms as if she were holding nothing more than a stubborn, oversized plush toy. "Let me go!" Red barked, her cheeks turning a shade of crimson that rivalled her hair. She writhed, kicking her heavy boots in the air and pushing her hands against Molly's shoulders, desperately trying to escape from Molly's arms. But Molly's grip was surprisingly solid, holding the teenager secure against her chest. "Shh, shh, sweetheart," Molly murmured soothingly, not bothered by the struggle at all. She looked down, her dark eyes glittering with amusement. "Oh, I love your red and black hooded jacket. And the little hearts stitched to them... but what is a girl doing out after curfew, hmm?" Red stopped thrashing for a split second, her breath hitching. The mention of curfew brought reality crashing back. Outside, the final warning bells began to toll across Wonderland. The executioners were locking the gates. If she ran back out now, she’d be caught. If she stayed here, she was trapped with a stranger who was treating the fiercest rebel in the kingdom like a lost toddler. "I said, put me down!" Red growled, though a crack of genuine, angsty vulnerability leaked into her voice. "You don't know who I am. You don't know what happens to people who get in my way." Red’s jaw dropped. She expected fear, or at least a bit of caution. Instead, Molly just smiled down at her with a warmth that felt entirely foreign in the cold, sharp world of Wonderland. "Oh, you are adorable," Molly said softly. She reached up, stroking Red's cheek up and down with her finger, completely unbothered by the teenager's fierce scowl. Red froze, her entire body going rigid at the gentle touch. "So feisty," Molly chuckled to herself, her eyes crinkling. "You, sweetie, are not going to do anything to me. It's just all talk. I'm going to let you down now, and we are going to have a hot drink together. I'm Molly, by the way. What's your name, sweetheart?" Slowly, carefully, Molly lowered Red until the heels of her heavy leather boots finally touched the wooden floorboards. Red stumbled back a step, her hands immediately flying to her jacket to pull it tight around herself like Armor. Her heart was beating in her throat. She wanted to yell, to scream that she was the daughter of the monster who ruled this kingdom. But looking into Molly's calm, kind face, the anger suddenly felt too heavy to carry. "R-R-Red," she stammered, her voice dropping into a small, unsure whisper. Molly gave her a soft, comforting smile, adjusting the collar of her own shirt. "Hello, Red."
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