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I'm sorry to seem as if I'm whinning, but I have to vent on this one. This was another sleepless night. Waking at 1:00 am. to a disgusting wet, and messy diaper, that had come undone, due to swelling of the material. Then showering, and rediapering, only to wake at 2:45 am. to the oder, of yet another incontinent episode. The sheets are in the washer, along with the blankets. in a while I will have to put them in the dryer. This happens at least a few times a week,(meaning a sleepless night). Now lets talk about day times. Changing at a minimum, 3 times a day, and sometimes a messy one. Working, socializing, or just hanging out. It dosent matter where you are, what your doing, if your bladder, or bowells empty, they have no clock that says ok,, its time to fill your diaper, and enjoy it. Try walking through a room full of coworkers with a messy diaper, to get to your supplies, then get to the washroom to clean it up, only to find it leaked down your leg, and you feel yukky for the day, cause you only had wipes to clean up with (having a shower to me is the only way to feel really clean). Then the dreaded walking back into the room, you left the oder in,,, try that! This is a message to the wannabees, that try self mutilation, and to the asshole named dr. pill. Please think about this, I'm sure it's a fantastic fantasy for diaper play. I try to make the bast of diaper wearing, and sometimes try to put a sexual twist on things, being so much time spent on the private area. Play safe in your diapers, and enjoy them, as long as you have the choice. Choice to us, as people, are a wonderful thing. As we loose choices in life, even if it's a little one, effects us in a big way. I'm not preaching, just venting. I'm going to bed now, and try to get a nap. I'm sure I'll wake, and look at this post, then give myself a dummy slap for going off,,lol Be safe, and enjoy you're day................. digger

Chapter 1: Terri walked into the new school, it smelled like the last one he was in, he and his aunt had moved to the new area after his parents died and he was feeling very nervous about his first day at his new school, he looked around and located the front office and noticed the more juvenile setting, being 16 and having to repeat the 8th grade for a second time was not going to be fun. "umm yes, I am starting school today, where do I need to go?" He said timidly. An attractive women in her late 30's peered over at him and looked him over with a lingering expression of "great another one". "name?" she said looking through some files. "Terri" "You're late. Ah, yes, here is your schedule-" she paused as a small smirk grew on her face. "You need to see the school nurse first, she has some special instructions for you." Terri's face grew slightly red as he knew what she saw, his aunt Kimberly must have called before he got there leaving what was a very embarrassing note for the nurse about his situation. He shifted slightly in his shoes feeling his thick diaper move with him, he heard the plastic crinkle as the woman in front of him smiled again. "The nurse is just across the hall." she said His face blushed as he turned to walk out the door, hoping it was just a misunderstanding, but he knew what his aunt would have written down for the school. Diaper inspections between periods, diaper changes by anyone other than himself, the humiliating confession of his bed wetting schedule. He shuttered slightly and walked into the hall way. With his mind preoccupied by his soon-to-be exposure he failed to notice if anyone was in front of him. He slammed into a girl that was walking into the office. Extremely attractive, Terri noticed her too late and collided with her, spilling the coffee she was caring down her blouse. She froze and quickly grabbed her chest, a stray piece of hair fell in her face as she pulled her shirt away from her skin letting a white bra now become visible to him. "Damn it!" said the woman from behind the desk, as she got up from her chair. "Why don't you watch where you're going?!" The attractive girl, who looked about a year or so younger than Terri glared down at her shirt and then at him with anger swelling in her eyes. "It's alright Ms. Amber. I got it." she said sweetly towards the woman who then turned around to get some napkins. She then focused her attention on the boy in front of her with a look hostility that said "how dare you!" Terri didn't know what to do, he stood there looking at the girl. She was very pretty, she had long blond hair that was slightly curled at the end, enchanting blue eyes with pouty red lips, she wore a pink hair band and red earrings that looked like they cost more money than Terri will ever see. Her blouse look expansive as well and hung to her young teenage figure. Terri could still see her bra outline and just barely make out juvenile little flowers printed on them. She wore a plaid skirt that seemed short in her shapely tan legs. "Well it looks like there goes my coffee." the women said as she handed the girl the napkins to clean herself up. "Oh, its okay Ms. Amber I'll get you another one." "Don't be silly Madison, you are not to blame here. He is." she said poking a finger at Terri who simply stood there. "I’m sorry it was an accident" he said. "Whatever." Ms. Amber signed "don't you have some place to be?" she asked him pointing across the hall with an upset expression. "yes, sorry again" he said to the both of them. Terri hurriedly pushed open the glass door in front of him. He heard the pretty girl take out her cell phone to call home for a new shirt, and Ms. Amber wiping up the floor. Terri walked across the large front hall to a wooden door with the words "Nurse Callaway" He paused for a moment and looked back through the windows of the front office, he saw Ms. Amber point at him and then snicker while the gorgeous girl Madison chuckled with her. Terri hoped the conversation was about something else and decided to get out of their eye sight. He knocked quietly on the door until he heard a female voice on the other side "come in." it sang. "Great another female" he thought. Terri walked into the nursing station, a women was sitting in her desk filling out some paper work. She was clearly a recent college graduated, not a day over 22, Her hair was tied into a tight pony tail that bounced when she moved her head, she was the definition of the word "cute" She wore pink scrubs and white nurses' shoes that didn't do her justice, her body was small but appeared toned and fit. She swung her head toward Terri who was at the entrance and looked at him with a pair of stunning green eyes. "Can I help you child?" she asked in a happy feminine voice. Terri hated when people said things like that to him, he was sixteen for heavens sakes. But, his annoyances quickly changed to nervousness when he realized what he would have to talk to this beautiful nurse about. "umm yeah, I'm Terri-" "sorry kid, I see a lot of children, you are gonna need to be more specific than that." Terri thought that maybe this was his chance. That maybe he could get away from the whole thing. After all, if his aunt asked him if he went to the nurse, he could say "yes". Terri had started the day off so horrible by making a fool of himself in front of one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen and with the women at the front desk knowing about his current situation. "Ohh nevermin-" He was about to say until the nurse's face lit up. "Oh I remember why you're here, yes, your aunt called didn't she?" she said as she clapped her hands together and stood out of her chair. She was not much taller than him, but at that moment she could have been a giant. "yes, she had a lot to say about you, she said you might be a discipline problem. We had a little chat about your trouble making at your last school." She became very serious and placed a hand on her hip, and waved a finger at him with the other. "Just remember this is a private school not a public school, so your aunt pays good money for you to be here, Principle Fields hasn't had to use corporal punishment on ANY student in over nine years, but this is a quiet, well to do community so I want absolutely NO problems from you...Okay?" It was true, Terri did do some stupid things, they said he was "acting out" but half the stuff that happened wasn't even him, it was just the group that he hung out with, and when the time came to point a finger, they were all on him. "but-" he started "no buts, kiddo, I take this very seriously. Now sit down." the once perky attitude and smile faded into a controlling nurse with in a second. Terri sat down on a bench next to the nurse. She stood over him and rummaged through some files and eventually found what she was looking for. She began to read silently. A smile grew across her face as she peeked out over the paper at him. "Now, this file gives me some instructions left by your aunt Kimberly, she was such a nice lady and she had some strict rules for you that I will enforce with all my power. #1) diaper inspections between periods #2) You are NEVER allowed to change your own diaper and #3) this is your bed wetting chart." She said trying to suppress a smile. She held up a print out with a grid chart and a teddy bear. "These are the days of the week, and this is your progress, you will report to me every morning and tell me if you had wet the bed the night before. These are the rules, if you break them, than prepared to be punished. And believe me, you do NOT want me to come looking for you." She said. Terri had looked away the moment she said the word "diaper" he hater her already, despite her toned body and cute face, she was fresh out of school and on a power trip that Terri knew she would indulge in. She looked back down at the notes left by his aunt, she would sometimes laugh and look up at him and then continue reading. She took the file and placed it on her desk and then took out an order form from a supply store and quickly jotted down a reminder to herself. She turned back around and clasped her hands together again as if she was about to do a cheer. "So, diaper inspection...now!" she said. The color drained from Terri's face, it was sinking in just how embarrassing this whole ordeal is going to be. "N-now?" he managed to say. "I don't believe I stuttered, come on stand up, first period is almost over and you have yet to speak to the principle. Come on lets move it." Terri stood up from the chair with his hands shaking and his mouth dry. Nurse Callaway rolled her eyes and took a step forward. She pushed her hands to undo his pants. Terri didn't move a muscle as she let his khaki pants drop to the floor revealing a white plastic disposable diaper. Terri looked down to see her pony tail bobbing side to side as she looked at his crotch. She placed a slim painted finger nail into the waist ban and sides of his diaper causing him to fidget. She then placed an open palm right on the middle of his diaper, he felt her touch his privates through the plastic causing him to jump, he peered down to see five small pink painted fingernails gripping his manhood with amusement. "pff, what is it with boys?" she asked to herself "stand still" she demanded. Remembering her words earlier Terri stopped moving from side to side. "Hmm, not wet yet, but you will sometime today, you don't need to come to me after this period since it is almost over but the one after that I better see you here in my office." Terri couldn't think of the words, his mind was only focused on what had just happened, an attractive woman not terribly to older than him had just checked his diaper. He was already dreading the next inspection. How much worst can it get? he thought. He didn't even know that she had pulled his pants back up and fastened them. "That will be all Terri." she said in a matter-of-fact voice "Now go back to the office across the hall, Principle Fields likes to meet all her new students. She has yet to learn of your condition, however I suggest you tell her when you get there, she is not a fan of tardy students, and your inspections are bound to cut into your time between moving in-between classes. Terri slowly began to walk to the door, his diapers now seemed so much more noticeable and seemed to crinkle louder than before. "Oh and Terri?" asked the cute nurse "yes?" he said meekly "did you wet the bed last night?" His face grew red as he blushed. He could see the little smile that played on her lips as she already knew the answer. "Yes." he said and exited quickly.

A bi-curious diaper lover story--warning--heavy sex theme! One weekend I set up a meeting between me and another diaper lover I'd met online. We'd chatted a number of times in the Dailydiapers chat room, and decided that we both enjoyed similar things and would probably get along well. We both really loved disposable diapers, anal play, masturbating in diapers and were bi-curious. It turns out he lived alone, and the best place for us to meet was at his house. I was a little apprehensive of meeting him alone at his house as who knows if he was another John Wayne Gacy type, but I told him I was copying his address to a couple of other DL friends I had met just to make myself more comfortable. When I arrived at the house, it was a huge mansion on a large estate. I drove up the mile long driveway and parked in front of the stone 2 story house that was built in a U Shape around a central fountain encircled by the driveway. Looking around briefly, I grabbed my diaper bag and walked up the steps to the front door and rang the doorbell. From the inside I heard some elaborate chimes and soon after the door was opened by a youngish man in his early 30's wearing only a thick vintage Attends diaper with the blue tapes that was obviously padded out with something to make it thick enough to make him waddle slightly as he walked. "Hi, I'm Josh" he said "Kevin" I answered, and walked into the foyer. He closed the door behind me and patted my thickly diapered butt, creating that lovely whump whump sound as he did. "Glad to see you are already nice and thickly diapered" he said. "Did you find the house ok?" "Yup...your directions were perfect...but it's a little more than a house...I'd call it a mansion! I had no idea you were loaded!" "Well I can't say I earned all this, my grandfather did very well for himself in the markets, and as his only grandchild, he left me more money than I know what to do with." "Well I guess you don't have to worry about how much those awesome vintage Attends cost you then do you!" I chuckled. "Nope, I don't" he retorted "The last bag I bought cost me $127, and there was someone on the Daily Diapers bulletin board who was all pissed off at how much the auction ended up closing for. I think he must have been the one bidding against me! What kind of diaper are you wearing? Are you comfortable showing me?" "I'm in an Attends too, but just one diaper...not as thick as yours" I said bashfully, "and I don't mind showing you". "Well lets head back to the pool and hang out there" Josh said. "You mean outside? I'm not sure I'm that brave" I replied. "Don't worry, no one can see the pool. There is a huge hedge all around it, and my nearest neighbor is a mile away. Trust me, the only way someone could see you on my patio is with a spy satellite, and I'm guessing the CIA has more important things to do than watch a couple of guys in diapers lounging by a pool." "Well, if I was operating the satellite, I'd be watching!" I chuckled in response. I followed him through the house and out onto the back patio, which was huge and surrounded a pool shaped like a clover leaf. The closest of the 4 circles of the clover leaf was what they called a zero depth entry, where the slope of the pool gently climbed all the way up so that you could walk into the pool without having to step down at all. Each clover leaf was perhaps 30 yards long and wide and the far one had 2 water slides running into it, while the one on the left had a diving board, and the one on the right was just plain. "Man this is a fantastic pool!" I exclaimed. "I like it!" he said beaming a huge smile "and I like the sitting area next to it almost as much". He was leading me towards a huge multi-level vinyl padded sitting area that wrapped around one part of the right hand clover leaf of the pool. The sitting area had some typical seat like configurations, while it also had fully padded bowls, humps and padded built in tables and ridges all over the place. You could probably seat 40 people in various parts of this immense party zone, and I couldn't do it justice by trying to describe all the cool seats. "What are all these seat and tables made of" I asked. "Most are formed concrete completely encased in thick padding and vinyl--just like the type of seats you'd have on a boat, minus the concrete of course! You can jump up and down on these and they obviously won't break." Josh flopped down onto a towel in one of the seats and motioned for me to take the seat next to him. I dropped my diaper bag (which was actually more of a duffle bag, stuffed with all of my favorite disposables and a few "toys" I enjoy also) and kicked off my shoes. I pulled my t-shirt off over my head, revealing the top edge of my disposable peeking out over the top of my shorts, and then slowly slid my shorts down and put them on top of my bag. I then flopped down on the seat next to his and stretched out. "Hummmm...man this is comfortable!" I sighed "I've been outside in diapers a few times, but I've always had to be pre-occupied with who might see me and had to be prepared to cover up at a moments notice. This is great not to have to worry!" "Yeah, I know what you mean - nothing worse than worrying about diving into a pair of pants to hide your diaper!" Josh said. "You'd better put some sun screen on though, otherwise you'll burn to a crisp in today's sunshine! Its hot out here for sure today!" "Good idea, do you have some?" I said, but noticed he was already raising the top of a padded section of the seating to reveal a hidden compartment underneath from which he pulled out some sun screen. While he had it open, I also noticed a large tube of KY, and a number of dildos, condoms and other assorted lotions in the compartment. My heart skipped a beat hoping that we'd get to use some of those soon! He tossed me the sun screen and I began putting it on, and covered all of my body, and was trying to get my back as much as possible, when Josh asked if I needed some help. "Sure could if you don't mind" I said. And he crawled over to where I was sitting and I knelt with my back to him and he proceeded to rub the lotion onto me. He started with my shoulders and worked his way down, and his hands were really soft. As he got to the bottom of my back, I knew I'd already been able to reach there, but let him continue anyway. He had put way too much lotion on, and apologized, and began rubbing it around my sides in a vain attempt to spread it out. I knelt still and left him to his own devices. His left hand swept under my left arm and over my chest and stomach, and brushed under the edge of my diaper. I moaned a quiet moan to let him know how good that felt, and his right hand proceed in the same way, sliding a little deeper inside my diaper. By now, he was pressed up against my back, rubbing the lotion in swirls on my chest and stomach, and each time he reached the bottom of a swirl, his hands would sweep further into my diaper. Eventually, his right hand plunged all the way inside my diaper and cupped my cock and balls and he rubbed lotion all around them. Reaching with his free left hand, he grabbed the lotion and squirted more into the palm of his right hand and slide it back inside my diaper, rubbing a ton of lotion all over my cock and balls....it felt great and my cock slowly began to respond to his strokes by getting stiffer and more excited. He kept this up for a few minutes, and began pressing his thick diaper into my diapered butt while stroking my cock and getting me really hard. His diaper was so thick, I couldn't tell if he was as aroused as me, but based on the way he was pressing harder and harder into me, it was safe to assume he was enjoying this too! After a few more minutes of him stroking my cock with his right hand and using his left to pull himself into me, his left hand let go and he backed away from me a little. I couldn't see what he was doing, but then heard the tell tale sound of diaper tapes being undone. He was taking his diaper off. "Please leave your diaper on" I begged "I prefer to both be diapered" "Don't worry" he replied, "I'm just taking my outer diaper off. I have two diapers on right now, and its just too thick to feel things the way I'd like to" "Oh, ok" I replied and turned to see him trying to undo the tapes on the other side with his left hand, and struggling to do so. So I reached back with my right hand and undid the tapes for him, and the diaper slid down between his legs to the padded seating exposing another vintage Attends with an obvious outline of his erect cock pressed into the front of it. I reach back with my left hand and press it onto the outline of his cock and begin rubbing it gently up and down, while his right hand is still in my diaper stroking my now rock hard cock. "Lets get some lubricant that is a little better than sun screen" he says, taking his hand out of my diaper, and leaning over to open the lid of the compartment he accessed before. "This is by far the best lubricant I've ever tried" he says "Its call 'Probe', and I can't think of a better name for it" he giggled. He pulled out a large black bottle with a pump on the top, and proceeded to pump 10 squirts of viscous liquid into his right hand, and then slid his hand back inside my diaper. Man he wasn't kidding! This stuff was super slippery and brought my softening cock right back to life and more! I was getting so hard, and so excited I was afraid things might cum to a head too soon, so I focused my attention on his cock and bit my tongue to ensure I didn't lose it too early. Reaching over for the 'Probe', I squirted 10 squirts into my left hand, and reach behind me, stuffing my hand down the front of his diaper and enveloping his rock hard cock. "Hummmmmmmmm" he moaned "that feels great! Hummmmmmm" We continued in this position for a few more minutes and then his attention shifted and he began rubbing at the back of my diaper with his free left hand. This wasn't easy since my left hand was down his diaper, so he gently pulled my hand out of his diaper and guided it around me and slid it down into my diaper to replace his right hand. With his sticky right hand, he undid the lower right tape on my diaper and swept his right hand inside the back of my diaper pressing his finger between my buttocks....searching for my hole. He found it quickly and slipped a finger inside me and began penetrating me slowly. "Hummmmmm" I sighed....now it was my turn to moan with pleasure at his actions. He kept sliding his finger deeper and deeper into me and then I felt a 2nd finger edging its way in slowly. After a few minutes he had two fingers sliding slowly in and out of me and I was bent over with my head on the padded seats enjoying every minute of it. I glanced back when I felt his weight shift a little to see his left hand freeing his cock from inside the left leg of his diaper, and it springing to attention. My diaper was pulled taught between my legs as his right hand explored the depths of my bottom, and with every push of his hand it crinkled loudly. The combination of pleasurable touch and sound was fantastic. I squirted some more lube into my left hand and reach back to help him stroke his cock, but it was already rock hard and in no need of awakening! "Won't you fuck me" I pleaded "I've never had a real cock up my ass before" I begged. "Kevin, you'd have a hard time stopping me at this point. But I think I should put a condom on first, just to be safe" I'd completely forgotten about condoms in my desperate rush to lose my virginity! I watched him lean over and pull a condom packet out of the compartment, tear it open with his teeth and slide it down his shaft without taking his fingers out of my bottom. I again reached back and stroked his shaft to get it really lubed up, then I pulled gently at him to get him closer to me. Instead of moving, he pointed at a nearby padded end table, "move over there, it will be more comfortable for you" he said. So I quickly crawled over to the padded table and kneeling in front of it, laid my chest, stomach, head and shoulders down on it. It was the perfect height! Josh had carefully followed me over, not letting his fingers out of my bottom, and now that my bottom was perfectly raised in front of him, I felt his left hand pulling my diaper aside a little and his cock pressing between my cheeks. He removed his fingers and immediately replace them with the head of his cock. I could tell that his cock was much larger than his two fingers, and he was very careful to gently and slowly push himself into my exposed bottom. He pushed into me ever so slightly, and would then pull back out again, only to push back in slightly deeper with each subsequent thrust! Oh it felt so great! "Fuck me....oh yes...." I moaned "that feels fantastic...man your cock is so big and hard" I couldn't believe how good it felt, and wanted to tell him how great it felt, but all the words just sounded so corny and porno like. Fuck it, I said to myself...corny or not, I was loving every minute of this! The head of his cock was now fully inside me and my ass was stretched as much as it needed to be to allow him to fully penetrate me, yet he hadn't yet, so I pushed back into him and forced him to drive his cock all the way into me! "Ahhhhhh.....ohhhhhhh.......fuck.......that feels so great" I moaned. "You like that do you?" Josh asked playfully, and then with both hands on my diapered behind, he began slowly pulling his cock out and driving it back in again. My diaper got in the way a little, so he hooked his left thumb around the elastic leg opening and pulled it aside again to give him a clear shot into me. He pushed slow and hard into me, pressing me into the table and driving his cock up to the hilt in my bottom, then giving one last shove he pressed it in just a little further..... "Hummmmmmmmmm" I moaned......and then slid my own hand under me and into my diaper to stroke my own cock while he fucked me harder and harder. I felt his thrust begin to press harder and harder into me and thought that he was about to cum when all of a sudden he stopped fucking me and pulled his cock out. "Turn over and lay on the table lengthwise" he said, and I complied quickly, putting my legs over his shoulders. He reached down, and roughly pulled my diaper aside, squirted some more lube on his cock, stroked it all over and pressed its head up to my slightly tight asshole and pushed. My bottom opened up slowly and his well lubricated shaft slid deep into me again. "Oh.....that feels so go" I moaned again. And realized that the back of the table was inclined so that it created a perfect pillow for my head, allowing me to look down at his cock driving into me slowly. Now I reached down and put both my hands inside my diaper and began stroking my cock for all it was worth! Josh, had been kneeling in front of me with my legs over his shoulders, but now had both his hands by my head and was leaning onto me with much of his weight, driving his cock all the way into me. "Fuck me harder!" I yelled at him "you are so deep inside me!" and his thrusts picked up their pace and I watched as his cock rammed in and out of me while my hands furiously stroked my cock inside my diaper. "I'm going to cum" I yelled. Which turned him on even more, and his pace picked up even more and he started really banging into me harder than I could imagine. In his cock drove all the way up to the hilt, then all the way out, and IN again! I felt the twitch within my groins as the beginning of my orgasm started, and simultaneously, he yelled... "FUCKKKKKKKKK.....fuck........fuck!" and pushed himself into me with one huge stroke and held it there for a brief moment. I could feel his cock twitching inside me and then he pulled it out and rammed it in again "FUCKKKKKKKKK" he said again.....and held his cock in me....still twitching I imagined the cum exploding in my ass and I came to. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, don't stop" I yelled "fuck me harder", and immediately he complied and pounded his cock into me with one last fury of strokes that in conjunction with my orgasm left me out of breath and sweating from head to toe. "Wow, that was great!" I said, as he rolled off me and his slowly withdrew his cock from my no longer virgin ass. To be continued if anyone like it....

Wow...I'd probably throw up if you said that to me. TMI. Truly disgusting.

I guess I've made some impression having a thread all about me. I don't care what people think about my posts, If I want to post something I'll do it irrespective of how you feel about it. I'm nonconformist.

It should be noted that not all diaper-related material = AB/DL stuff. Some parts of the general public consider diapers to be an inherently funny object, and thus, they're often used in such stuff as TV shows (especially comedies) and cartoons, just for laughs.

I was exhausted, again. Susan, unlike Julie, didn't linger over my diaper once I was soft. In fact Susan didn't linger at all which gave me time to savor her wonderfully soft hand and this new set of diapers and plastic pants. Getting pinned into a diaper, a cloth diaper was different than a disposable and the extra roomy plastic cover, unlike the taught plastic of a disposable allowed for a little more rubbing. Not bad and what was I saying? Not bad? You're kidding yourself right? I mean the woman that you've been having sex with had kept you in diapers every night for a week now. A week and almost each of the past few nights she introduced me to something else a baby does or wears. Pacifier, baby style tee-shirt and that baby bottle she's filling right now. Do I really believe it's going to end there? No is the answer and what about that sister? Older and if I guess this right she's not really into the baby thing or stuff yet she came home with a cloth diaper and plastic vinyl pants. Sets of them if I heard her right and what's that suppose to mean? God, if it all didn't feel so damn good, I'd walk. No, I'd run like hell. I'd run but then what? "OK sis, what's going on," Julie asked when Susan walked into the kitchen. "His pee pee and he are resting," Susan said snickering. "Why did you do it?" Julie asked. "Why? Why not? OK, I'm sorry I stepped in like that but I got the thinking the other night that if you are having sex, at least doing some heavy petting, then why not share a little of it. I miss having a guy in my bed and even better a guy that's going to do what I say when I say it. Besides, we shared all the others," Susan said before adding, "or am I off base this time?" "You're not off base and yes, I don't mind sharing like we use to, but where in heavens name did you get cloth diapers and plastic panties?" Julie asked. "Same place I got his baby dress," Susan said as she added, "on line". Love Ebay and the vendor I found ships overnight." "What baby dress," Julie asked and added, "I don't think this one is into cross dressing like David was." "David wasn't into cross dressing either! Remember?" Susan asked. "Yes he was," Julie said after a moments pause to draw on those past memories. "Actually no, he wasn't. He just said he was because I told him to say that," Susan said and added, "really, the baby thing is cute and all that but nothing says submissive better than something frilly." "You're kidding right? Hell, he's in there nursing a pacifier with a diaper pinned around him. You can't get more submissive than that and if you haven't noticed, he didn't say a word or offer any kind of protest when you walked in and diapered him. He's about as submissive as a guy can get." Julie said as she twisted the cap with the nipple onto the baby bottle. "Regression is easy for a guy. Cross dressing on the other hand is a lot tougher and if it's more like a baby girl than boy, hell, he's going to notice his state much more deeply and isn't that the point? It's always been our goal in the past. Right?" Susan asked. "I suppose. It's just that this one went much faster than the rest and I worry that we're going to scare him off." Julie noted and added, "like Bruce - remember?" "Bruce was gay and out. We had nothing on him and we didn't scare him off so much as simply let him go if I remember correctly. Besides, I know for a fact he's still letting his boy friend diaper him on occasion," Susan said and added, "and wasn't he a little girl this past Halloween?" "That wasn't our doing," Julie said and added, "darn it." "It wasn't but you can damn well bet he was diapered and that was our doing," Susan noted. "So I'll ask the question again, what's going on," Julie asked. "Nothing, seriously. I just wanted to play a little," Susan said before adding, "OK, look, I promise if you don't want me anywhere near your little darling, I'll stay away and if you think me introducing him to ruffled panties and a pretty little dress is going to give him a heart attack, say so and I'll back off." "You can do what you want with him but not until I've firmly established his baby boy persona OK," Julie said as she tipped the baby bottle and shook a few drops of milk onto her wrist. "Good enough," Susan said as moved closer to Julie. She reached out grabbing both of Julie's arms before drawing her closer as she added, "and you my little miss, when am I going to see my little girl again?" "When I've got my little boy established. Can't play without a playmate and he's still a few diapers away from being worthy of being my playmate," Julie said. "Can I keep him in cloth diapers at least," Susan asked. "Tell you what," Julie said moving away from her sister as she added, "when he's in your bed he can be anything you want and that includes wearing whatever turns you on, but when he's in mine, I want him in disposables. It's what I prefer and when we start laying down together, it's what I'm going to want on him. Is that OK?" "Works for me," Susan said patting her sister on her behind as she turned to leave the kitchen before adding, "want to see his little dress?" "Maybe later. For now, I've got to get him comfortable enough to wear this cute little yellow short-all with Winnie the Poo over his pocket. If I get him into that, I'll be more than willing to share his feminine side with you - if he has a feminine side," Julie said. "Oh, he's going to have a feminine said, like it or not," Susan added as she watched her sister's behind disappear down the hall. Susan pondered that bottom and how sweet it was when they were little. Susan was an only child when Julie came into her life. She was ten, Julie was five and as frail as a one year old. It was easy for both of them to fit into their roles together. Susan was the adult partner in their relationship and Julie happily the baby and little girl. They played constantly honing their roles till they caught David taking a pair of Julie panties. That had been their first conquest and how easily it was turning a boy into a baby and ultimately both a baby boy and girl. The baby girl was Susan's idea fitting poor David into Julie's things because they fit him so well. It was then Julie who benefited when David became her doll. "So many boys, so little time," Susan murmured as she pulled a jar of instant coffee from the cupboard before whispering, "perhaps we should start doing two at a time?"

What are / were pearl diapers?

Here's a view from the opposite position: I was asked not long ago at work. Just a normal messy day and when I walked by one of my co-workers she stopped me to chat. We talked, then he asked me plainly "do you wear diapers?" I was taken aback, but regained my footing and said "yep" He called me a fagot and I haven't talked to him since. I wanted to file discrimination, but name calling doesn't bother me. I am used to it by now. I would have been offended if he told me being wet and messy is stupid. I would have responded "nope. It is the best feeling"

Ya if they haven't fucked yet then who cares if she wears /s. It's been a month with no update. so bla. but on a side note I swear a guy i work with wears. always waddles, saw him buy diapers once.

i would hope at 48 years old you are comfortable enough with who you are to order what you like online and not care who sees... which is not to say you flaunt what you order, but just that if it accidentally ends up in the wrong hands, you have enough confidence in your own self to just shrug the whole experience off and move on.. they are just diapers. its not like you are ordering a 2 liter soda sized butt plug, a midget sized horse and industrial strength lubricant all in the same shipment.

Wouldnt' it be awesome to have a subliminal message type thing where an advert for ABDL makes any reader instantly incontinent? Sales of diapers go up, s well as the sales of air fresheners. I would DIE if every decided to start messing themselves, diapers or no. But, I wold also die if I had sex once before I did die. So....my expectations are rather low.

All these diapers are giving me a mental hard on. Love the stashes, everyone. But still nowhere near mine own stash. Ya'll got a lot of ketching up to do. Lots. Like, oodles.

Damn man leave one for the rest of us. I have no gf and this guy wants 2. Be happy with the 1 you have!!

Old news. Most flight suits are equipped with drainage tubes and equipment now, and the bombers that go on super-long flights (B-52, B-2) are equipped with toilets, bunks, and kitchens for the crew. So it really isn't relevant anymore.

hello again,this is my 2nd theard.i just thought i would ask if anybody else has had one of these forced.when i was 5 i had a couple forced by my mommie.i did not like it as it was forced.it took me around 5 mins and boom,my diapee was filled.i would cry and run upstares and hide in my room till i went.then mommie would change me.please tell me your stories. thanks, baby_coty

Dude I get asked every so often. I mean, it is kind of obvious when I shop since I fill the cart full of baby stuff and adult diapers. Once a cashier asked slowly: "Um...are these for....someone?" I said : "Nope they are for me. I have trained myself to be dependant on diapers. I am fully wet now, and slightly messed." She looked like WTF???? Guy behind me chuckled a bit. Oh well.