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By diapered_jeff48801 · Posted
I've been wearing 24/7 since at least 2022, maybe longer. If that's true, then that's exactly what I was hoping for. -
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Simple answer: a diaper that becomes progressively wet during the day discreetly under my normal clothes. My warm secret...I hope! -
This morning I'm not sure if a diaper check is necessary, stinkies would give me away, but a diaper check would still be nice.
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By cute little kokiri girl · Posted
THE NEXT FEW MONTHS: I got my place at University. I was able to do the right degree to get into medical school. It was very hard work and I was very lonely in London. Matt had passed his exams. He did work for the insurance company. As it happened he found that our neighbor Rosemary was his supervisor. Perhaps surprisingly he worked reasonably efficiently. I do not think Alice ever made any specific threats. On the other hand the knowledge that your boss has the kinds of photos Alice had of Matt may have been a strong incentive to work very hard indeed. At home I am told that Matt did do his share- just about. It was an effort to get housework out of him. Still this was a great improvement on the past. Mother never repeated the discipline. She did however leave the dresses in his wardrobe. Just as a reminder. A FEW YEARS LATER: I was in London nearly qualified as a doctor. I was living in a not very nice room. One day I ran into Alice. She had been promoted and was working in the London office. Still her flat (I think Americans call it an apartment) was not very nice- especially considering the cost. A little later that day I met Jo. She had become a nurse. She did not like the nurse’s home. The rules were ridiculously strict. They were being treated like something between school girls and nuns. She badly wanted to move out, but on her salary she could not afford it. Then the idea came into my head. If we got together we would be able to BUY a quite nice house for the three of us. That is what we did. It was a nice house. It had a nice garden. It was much better than any of us had before. The trouble was that it was very soon in terrible mess. Now none of us were naturally messy people. On the other hand we all worked very long hours. We had a series of big rows. We seriously considered selling up 3 months after buying the place. We did not quite get to the point of doing anything about selling. Then one breakfast Alice mentioned Matt. She said that her successor as his supervisor was finding it harder and harder to get him to work properly. Jo piped in. "Mother says that he now does hardly any housework either." So I said. "So all that effort those years ago was a waste of time." Jo disagreed. "No it wasn't. It's just that he needs to spend some more time in petticoats."A few days later I watched an old movie called "Tender Comrade". It starred Ginger Rogers. It was about women war workers who had shared a house. They too had found it hard to manage the housework. I mentioned it to Rosemary: "Maybe we should advertise for a housekeeper. With all our money put together we could maybe afford one. Especially as we could give her a room." JO'S PLAN: Rosemary had talked to Jo. She had found out that Matt’s work problems were even greater than we thought. She also found out from mother that since Toni had left she had wanted to sell the house and move into a smaller cottage. Mother had started to work for the insurance company. The only person who still really needed her was Sophie. It would, however, be difficult to get Matt out of the house. I do not know whether the blackmail was explicit or not. Neither do I know whether Rosemary had any influence on Matt’s redundancy. I do however know that one Saturday my brother arrived. Jo presented the four of us with a contract. We all signed it. MATTY THE HOUSEKEEPER: We had our housekeeper. Matt’s pay would be pocket money, plus having his food and a small upstairs room. His "uniform" in the house would be little girl clothes. Out of the house he would be allowed to borrow Rosemary’s older clothes and have a padded bra. He would also be allowed to wear grown up women's clothing when we had company. If his work was unsatisfactory we would be allowed to spank him. For very serious misconduct we would have the options both of dismissing him and of ordering a spell of nursery discipline. Over the next few years the household ran wonderfully well. All our clothes were washed and ironed perfectly. We all knew that we could rest completely as soon as we got home. Lots of people asked how we ever managed to find such a treasure. At that time I did not tell anyone. THE 1960S: I noticed the amount of poverty in the part of London I was working in. I also noticed that many of my senior colleagues seemed to be on the golf course more often than in the operating room. I also worried about various wars and about the bomb. I started to be involved in politics. During the 60s I never allowed any of my political friends in. They would have been shocked at the very idea of a "servant". Actually servant was not a good description of our relationship with Mattie. It was much more like he was a loved little sister. Of course we expected Mattie to work. But then most girls help their parents in the house. We did LOVE Mattie. Alice loved Mattie in several different ways. In 1963 Jo decided she wanted a baby. I also knew that Jo definitely wanted a girl child. I gave Mattie an experimental drug. It worked. In fact I think it was the fact that it DID work which stopped it being allowed to be used. It was designed to ensure that a male for a period of months would only be able to father girl-children. Then at the right time of each month Mattie was tied to a bed. His dress was pulled over his face. Alice got on top of him. Within three months Alice was pregnant. The wedding took place as soon as the pregnancy was confirmed in a Church of England church. Alice was very determined that her daughter would not be "illegitimate". The ceremony was interesting mainly for the clothing. Alice was known as "Al" for the purpose of the ceremony. She wore full male drag. A suit, a tie, a top hat, the lot. Matt was known as Mattie, or Matilda. He wore a wedding dress. However he underneath not only did he have a heavily padded bra but also, strapped to his tummy, there was a bag of water. Mattie looked nearly nine months pregnant. He had to walk for two miles through the streets of London. Everyone assumed that "She" was a "bad girl" being luckily rescued by a man who did the right thing. A few weeks after the birth they were divorced. Alice junior did not know who her biological father was. She did however learn that women should be supreme. For many years Alice junior thought there was hypocrisy in our family. How could we believe in female supremacy and yet have a woman as a Housekeeper doing all our housework. We of course made sure that little Alice was not there when Mattie was spanked. THE 1970S: Then in the early 1970s I joined the women's movement. As you will know there were many factions. Some thought we could manage simply without having any men. Other groups preached justice and equality. My small faction did not want to do away with men. Neither did we preach equality. We felt that the only thing wrong with the male/female power balance was that it was the wrong way around. If Parliament had 605 women and 25 men we would be better governed. Or better still if men were given the legal status of Victorian women. Eventually I had the courage to invite some of my friends from this group home. Mattie was very embarrassed when his birth gender was revealed. He threw a tantrum. He threw a cup at me. I read out his contract- which had been renewed for five years every year. 8 different ladies had him over their knees. He was given 48 of the best with a hairbrush. As usual after this discipline he was stood in a corner. His pretty frilly panties were around his knees His frock and petticoat were safety pinned to reveal his very red botty. Two mirrors were carefully arranged so that he had to spend that 40 minutes looking at his arse- and especially at its new complexion. He was also warned that I would have to consider buying some nappies for him in case he needed a more humiliating discipline. The mention of nappies brought a request from Irene. She had been a battered wife but had escaped. She had two young children: "It sounds to me as if Mattie is underemployed during the day with you all out at work. I mean Alice junior can look after herself. Now I can't afford disposable nappies on Supplementary Benefit but I do so hate scrubbing dirty nappies. "I was wondering if you could lend Mattie. You say he is good at washing. It would be such a great help if I had someone to do this chore." I of course agreed. Mattie rebelled. The rebellion did not last long. He spent one weekend of WEARING nappies. He had suffered this indignity before. However there was a new factor. At the age of 12 Alice junior found out about her "housekeeper's" birth- gender she thought it was great fun. She had learned all her life that males should be kept in an inferior place. She was glad that the maid was male. She liked the idea of nursery discipline for a very special reason. Because of her upbringing Alice junior had never been allowed to have doll. Now she had a real live "baby doll". I think Mattie found being spoon fed and having his nappies changed by his daughter especially humiliating. On Sunday afternoon little Alice said she would take her "baby doll" out in his short dress and soggy nappies. They would feed the ducks. This threat ended Mattie’s rebellion. Mattie called me. He agreed to be very good. We telephoned Irene and made the arrangements. Every other day Mattie would go to Irene's flat. Mattie would wash the wet and dirty diapers. Irene would have the full authority to spank him if he did not make a good enough job of this. EPILOGUE: I thought about the experience with Mattie. I also thought about how lazy and incompetent many important rich men were. I knew that going to the right boy’s fee-paying school and having the right friends was what decided who got the top jobs. I also thought back to my childhood. I remembered not only Mattie but many, many boys at my school. I remembered how badly Mr Pringle had run that school and how well Miss Hoffman had done. I wondered whether there were wider lessons to be learned from our experience with Mattie. I also thought about how happy I had been watching Jim Hay's discipline. I wondered whether putting men into petticoats- and under firm female control- might make them much more useful creatures. Then I thought about Dad and felt ashamed of this idea. I reconsidered my politics. Some men needed to be put in a very inferior place but others could be almost as caring as women. I was due for a big surprise. I arrived home one morning after a very long shift. It was longer because one of my male colleagues had not turned up and another had botched an operation and forced me to do it again. I saw an airmail letter. I was about to read it. Then I saw that the house was a tip. I shouted. He had maybe hoped to have more time to tidy up. He had no convincing excuse. "Mattie, what is the meaning of this?" He hesitated: "I was going to, I mean I will - its just that. I mean I'm sorry." I sat down on a low but comfortable chair. Mattie knew the significance of this. "Across my knees child." I did not do it with ceremony. Within seconds I had his dress and petticoat over his back and his panties round his knees. Each hairbrush blow was heavier than the last. I think maybe Mattie was experiencing my anger at male-kind in general. Two, three, four, five... "Swack, SWACK, SWACK!" I did not notice that I had left the front door open. For a few minutes I did not notice an elderly lady coming in. I felt confused. "I err...!" The lady surprised me. "Carry on." The airmail letter had come from the United States. The lady was grandma. She had written to let me know her plans. The letter was delayed. She was dad's mother. I discovered from my grandmother why my dad was such a good caring man. "You see your grandfather was away from home for months at a time. He had used to take a belt to your father. It had not made much difference. Certainly it did not improve his behavior. "Then one autumn it had been a long time since I had been sent a money order from your grandfather. Jobs were really hard to come by then. I was worried about clothes for the children. I talked to my sister in law. She was able to help. I told Alfred.(my dad)." "Look Alf this winter I'm afraid you'll have to wear your cousin Pat's old things. "Well, at age 12, he threw a tantrum like a two year old. I eventually realized why. Alf had two cousins- Patrick and Patricia. He thought I was going to make him wear girls' clothes. He soon calmed down when he realized what I meant. But he had planted a seed. "Then a few weeks later he played with matches. The washing line caught fire. This time I DID borrow old clothes from PatRICIA. "I very soon found out that a spanking over my knees with a hairbrush- provided Alfred was in a frock- was a better deterrent than taking a belt to his back. "As you know Alfred soon became a quite exceptionally caring man." I have decided that petticoat discipline and female supremacy WOULD be a good way of making the World a nicer safer place. THE END
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