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    • Endless supply  of adult Goodnites. 
    • I liked this story a lot, fun premise 
    • I put the wet side facing up and kind of wrap the dry side around it.  Usually body and urine is warmish, so the outer layers prevent smells from leaching upwards.  
    • DAY TWO AT DIAPER CAMP  My alarm went off at 6am. I had slept pretty good that night and was ready for another day at diaper camp.  I sat up in bed and had to pee so I let loose and flooded my diaper.  The warmth spread over the front of my diaper and down into my crotch.  I felt a poo was ready as well,  but I wanted to have breakfast first.  I put on my hiking boots and got up out of bed. I took off my onesie and put on my sweatshirt and then I got out a Crinklz Astronaut disposable diaper for later, to get changed into after breakfast and set it on my bed. I opened the door of my camper and headed down to the pavilion for breakfast. The morning air was cool and brisk. My thick diaper was a little bit swollen and felt really good between my legs as I walked.  I got to the pavilion to see what they had for breakfast.  Bacon and eggs,  variety of cereals,  oatmeal and some fruits.  Milk,  coffee and juices.  I decided that I really wanted to fill my diaper during the hike this morning so I chose some oatmeal,  two bowls of it, some punes and prune juice.  Not really a fan of prune juice,  but it'll make my fill my diaper.  I grabbed a cup of coffee too, just to help wake up.  I carried my tray over to a bench and sat down and was quickly reminded of the paddling Big Jim had given my bottom last night.  It was still tender.  I quickly ate my breakfast and chugged down the prune juice.  I snacked on the prunes and sipped my coffee.  Peed a few more times,  small little pees. My diaper was swelling up,  wet, but no where near capacity.  I contemplated just staying in that diaper for the nature hike, but I wanted to wear the Crinklz on the hike.  I went back and forth with my options as I sipped my coffee, all the time my urge to poop was building.  As I thought about what I was going to do, more campers were showing up for breakfast.  Most of them were still in their night diapers as well.  I decided to stay with my plan to get changed into the Crinklz Astronaut disposable diaper.  That ment a morning spanking for me. I got up and returned my tray, topped off my coffee and headed back up to my camper.  At my camper,  I took my medicine for the day, grabbed my Crinklz,  my water bottle and headed back down to the pavilion where I filled up my water bottle for the hike. I finished up the last sip of coffee and tossed the cup in the trash and headed over to get my diaper changed.  There was already a line formed of people getting their diapers changed and those who were also getting a spanking. I peed a few more times as the coffee kicked in. The line went pretty fast and soon it was my turn.  I picked out the ping pong paddle this time and handed it to the lady along with my fresh diaper. I didn't think that it would be to bad. She said hi, my name is Mary. You are Joshua and you want severe punishment spankings,  correct? I said yes Ma'am.  Then she asked how I wanted it administered.  Diaper position would be good,  I responded.  OK young man,  take off your sweatshirt and jump up on the changing table.  I set down the water bottle,  took off my sweatshirt,  pushed out a final pee and got on the table.  I laid down and Mary quickly fastened my feet into the harness and pulled my legs up into the air.  She unfastened my wet diaper and slid it out from under me. With my diaper off, she pulled the harness back,  pulling my hiking boots over my head,  lifting my butt up into the air and exposing it for a good bare bottom paddling.   Mary mentioned that it looked like Jim really gave me a good paddling last night.  Yes Ma'am,  he sure did.  All this time,  my urge to poop was growing.   Mary grabbed the ping pong paddle and quickly went to work.  POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP all over my right buttocks. The sting was more than I thought that it would be.  POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP all over the left buttock. POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP on the right.  POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP on the left.  Then she started on the back of my thighs POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP on the right thigh.  POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP, POP left thigh. Back and forth,  up and down my buttocks and thighs. This spanking was much worse than I had anticipated.  And, I really had to go now.  Finally,  she set the ping pong paddle down and got my diaper ready and laid it out under my butt and lowered my legs back down. She quickly pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs and fastened the tapes.  As she finished the last tape,  I subconsciously relaxed and a big soft poop began to fill my diaper.  Though it was a fantasy of mine to be spanked again in my poopy diaper,  I didn't think that my ping pong paddling would have been so severe.   Mary instantly heard my pooping and checked my diaper,  pulling the leg gather back.  Ohhh boy, she said.  Your profile says that you want spanked again if you poop right away.  My feet were still in the harness and she quickly pulled my feet back up over my head. This ping pong paddle isn't going to do anything over a full diaper, she said.  You may as well get it all out and I'll find something more suitable for a diaper on spanking.  She walked over to the spanking implements and I pushed out the rest of the poop that was building up.  All that spaghetti and meatballs and big piece of cheesecake last night really made for a big, soft mess in my diaper.  Mary quickly returned with a big, giant wooden spoon.  This will work,  she said.  Are you all done pooping,  she asked.  I gulped and nodded yes. She used the spoon to press the mess down and squish it over my bottom and thin it out where she planned to spank.  It was soothing,  for a moment. Then she really went to town,  paddling my poor, messy diaper butt. Wack, Wack, Wack Wack. Back and forth,  right cheek,  left cheek. It seemed to go on for minutes without mercy.  Tears were willing up in my eyes as she went back and forth a couple more times.  Finally,  she was finished.  She lowered my legs down and unfastened the harness.  She helped me get off the changing table and told me to enjoy the nature hike. Everyone else will see your bright red thighs and know you got a good spanking this morning.  Now go ride the tricycle. 
    • Yeah I can relate. I had a bad injury L4-L5 And S1 from a road accident. I was already a DL and suddenly becoming 24/7 fully diaper dependant at the age of 28. It's hard to explain how that feels lol.
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