I'm looking for a story, I believe it was called "The Bully's Sissy".
The main character goes to an abandoned house and encounters a bully who puts him in a dress and spooges on his face. Then the main character's grandma finds him wandering in the street and takes him to a doctor who diagnoses him as a sissy and puts him in chastity and mitts. Grandma keeps him as a sissy and then hires the bully to be his babysitter (turns out the doctor recommended him... because the doctor is his dad!). Later he ends up working as a diapered sissy at a restaurant and even has a surprise when he finally escapes to college. I've looked high and low for it but can't find it. Last place it was hosted was diaper-bois but it's gone now. Your help is appreciated!
I’m 248 pounds currently. I’ve been working out off and on since February which is fine, but I’ll admit, I’ve been really disinterested in the last three weeks. I have to turn things around! That means regular workouts, lots of hiking and walking, and watching what I eat. I have a pretty good weight training routine when I do it. I’ll be publishing it shortly.
I plan on posting my progress here regularly. Cheer me on and let me have it when I don’t post much. Also, feel free to post your own progress too!
Let’s do this together!
Thank You Post Photos show i am right . Yes i have my rights like you do be Adult Baby so quit bad mouthing people On Here . Nobody put in The post about Trans being bad People so lets not go there ok . You Have Right Dress the way you Want Ok .
For me quite a lot has changed in that time. I moved from Saskatchewan to Alberta to now living in B.C, Ive been with my husband for 10 years and married for 3. I also stopped fighting the battle for control as it just continues to decline, I gave in and started letting things happen on its own when the urge starts without trying to help or hinder the natural rhythm thats developed. It happens when it happens, it is what it is and I've come to enjoy the sensations of it while its happening with no control from me.
Which back in 2009 I thought it was something that I couldn't do without it negatively affecting my anxiety and deepening my depression.
Thankfully I discovered this site at that time and later others like it where I learned other people had similar problems like myself and how they lived with it, that there was an abdl community where I would make friends that accepted me for needing diapers. I learned its not a life ending condition like I thought when its managed properly with covers and internal deodorants to cut down on odors.
Now the condition of my diaper doesn't bother me and is less of a worry unless its near leaking or about to blow out. I just deal with it accordingly now whether I'm only wet or I just pooped myself.
It's just the things I do now