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Hey there, all! What is your favorite scenario to poop your diapers? What circumstances? What physical position do you prefer? What fantasies or thoughts surround this act for you? What do you do afterwards when you're messy? Do you enjoy being poopy, the feel. the smell, etc., or are you immediately in need of a change? For myself, I like to play it like the toddler I try to regress myself to. I like to be going about whatever my usual business is, and, as I feel the pressure build, I pause for a moment. Typically and preferably I am standing or walking. I merely stand for a moment, shift my hips slightly backward and bend my knees a little, and push. This is much like real toddlers I have observed, and, like they do, I sometimes I squat to finish up. Pooping standing makes it a bit difficult to get it all out, so I can either squat or be reasonably assured that later diapers will be stinky, too (with neither my mommy nor I have any problem with!). I then like to sit down in it, lovely squishy messiness, and the smell is something of the excitement factor. Most actual toddlers I have seen seem to give the event of pooping some small attention, after which the poop in their pants is ignored and they go about their business as though it isn't there. I like this approach, and I thus like to be stinky for at least a little while, with changing time dictated by my mommy. There is something of a sexual thrill to the whole thing, the naughtiness & irresponsibility are quite aphrodisiacal, and mommy and I oft engage in sexual pursuits before or during changing. I prefer natural pooping to enemas, laxatives, etc, and of course 'tis always nice when it's relatively solid and the odor is within reason... How about you? What's your take on pooping?

Skewed? I'm not sure about how the $250k income bracket "pay a lot more than their fair share." What I think you're saying is that the wealthy do, in part, pay their dues in the form of charity and contributions to social services. Okay, I'll bite. GOP frontrunner Mitt Romney has what's called a "tithe," in which he donates 10 percent of his income to the Mormon church. His family charity, called the Tyler Foundation, gave more than $4 million to the church in the past five years, including $1.8 million in 2008 and $600,000 in 2009. That's charitable, sure, but his income tax rate is still at 13.9% when that's considered low and disproportionate to how much he earns. In his case, like many others, the charity contributions benefit the charity, but not the American people. I studied the Solyndra controversy, and yes, the President did not do his homework on that one. Given how shaky Solyndra's finances were to start with, I would have never authorized the loan. $535 million is a lot of money to waste. As an Obama supporter, it felt like a kick in the gut to me. Obama has stated his opposition to SOPA and PIPA. With the NDAA, he signed the bill with concerns expressed in his signing statement. He signed the bill because it contained additional provisions that he wanted to adopt, not for the NDAA's core principles. A lot of Obama's followers did play the race card, but so did Republicans. So did Birthers. So did the Tea Party.

Communication is so important. Most written communication (books, magazines, etc.) is in formal register, the language of business and education. Correct sentence syntax is important, specific word choice is important, and a large vocabulary is necessary. But this is social communication, and so spelling and grammar may not be that important. I think it shows respect to try to say things clearly and do your best. If your best includes a few spelling errors and some poor sentence structure that's okay! (I can't believe I'm writing this!) Being a retired English teacher and an old grouchy guy it used to bother me. Now I could care less. Say what you need to say, and in here what you say should be important to everybody, even if it's not expressed in formal register!

Chapter 6: Clarity Waking up from a dream that was so vivid is never an easy thing. Danielle was sleeping on her stomach and rolled over, blurred vision and refreshed, she went to rub her eyes to gain perspective on her crazy night. The last thing she clearly remembered was a date with Chris, going home, watching some crazy porn which fueled the fire of her own fantasy, but then something weird happening with Chris. When she cleared her vision, all she could see was a white room, it was warm, and she was diapered thickly with some tubes and wires going into the diaper attached to the surface she was laying on. She attempted to speak and couldn't, only to realize she was gagged, and while her hands were free to move above her waist, they were unable to reach lower, and were disabled by soft mittens encasing all her fingers together. She looked around, the room was bright, white, no windows, and she was naked other than her diaper and a strap going across her breasts also with tubes and wires. The tubes and wires of her diaper and chest strap kept her on the table but gave her some mobility, limited as it was. A panel in the floor opened and up came Christine closing the panel behind her... or was it him, Danielle was starting to get scared and unsure what had happened now having realized the situation she was in. Christine approached Danielle with a smile and a baby rattle, shaking the rattle Danielle felt very nervous and squirmed in her bonds. Christine spoke... Christine: "Awake and ready to begin I see? I trust you slept well? Well... sleep isn't really the right word is it, more like passed out from exhaustion ahahah... right? What's the matter honey, you don't remember what happened?" Danielle could only grunt through her gag and make vague gestures" Christine: "I'm not surprised at how confused you are, all my other babies always took much less time and effort to be regressed and you just seem to fight it at every turn, it's ok though, it's given rise to all sorts of new and fun scenarios to play out with you and has really got my creative (and other) juices flowing to get you converted. Since you're still fighting me, and soon enough you won't remember any of this anyway let me recap for you in more detail. For many years I have been doing research on the human mind, specifically gender assignment, homosexuality, gender preference, adult/child bonding etc... in my research I found a common thread that amazingly bound them all together. Pleasure. Some people believe sexuality is a choice, others believe you're born a certain way and my ultimate goal is show that it can be changed even in an adult through modification of thoughts. The challenge lies in getting subjects to volunteer, no one willingly wants to be someone who they aren't and have their identity changed even if in the end, they fully believe this is who they are. Take you for example. You're straight, into guys 100%, but unhappy in your life and feel the need for more. You're a perfect subject in that, while you know what you want in your mind for a mate, you're wide-open to other avenues of change. All I have to do is tap into that desire for change, convince you to re-wire a few synapses through pleasure torture, or as I've come to call it, sensual reassignment, and viola, suddenly you're a different you. It's of course a lot more complicated then that, in past subjects it's taken several weeks of constant work to get them to reassign but with you, it's been several weeks already and you're holding on to your identity. I will say this, I've had several break-through's with you that high-lite your unique mind, but for the most part, you're just being stubborn little girl!" With that Christine gave Danielle a swat on her diapered behind. Christine: "Because you've fought all my normal methods I borrowed a little creative license from that Inception movie and put you into a new scenario using dreams to sculpt your desire, the results are inconclusive so far, but we sure have been having some fun and I think you're starting to give way to the treatments. In each session they start the same, your last lucid memory of being on our date where we met, kissed, I got a finger inside you. That all happened, but what changes after that each time is what I programmed into the reassignment machine along with the physical stimuli you receive here in the treatment room. Each session has to involve regression to a pseudo-infant mind where we're most easily imprinted on, the difference between reality and the simulations is obvious. When you're an infant, you have no perceived preference of sexuality yet some form of outside stimulus defines you at some point in your development. When you're an adult, as you are, you already have a complete identity both sexually and personally. Since I can't wipe your mind out completely and reassign your gender as that would invalidate the experiment, I had to figure out how to keep each subject an adult, while also bringing them back to a child-like state of impression where I introduce specific stimuli s and make you who I want you to be! Exciting right!!!?" Danielle could only listen in horror. Christine: "The last one I tapped into your deep loneliness and attempted to give you a way out through accepting a younger woman as your superior, all scenarios include making you want to be a baby again through orgasm control and denial. This makes your mind, supple, for lack of a better word and gets you more in rhythm with the machine so I can continue to tailor your personality and sexuality along the appropriate course. Once I feel you've taken enough of the treatment, I reinforce everything you've just endured by getting you to insist, nay, beg for release through orgasm. This is the point at which I wake you to your reality of what you've begged for, merge the dream with reality thus imprinting your softened mind with who you are to become and giving you a pleasure overload to lock it in. You know the old saying 'you catch more flies with honey then you do with vinegar'? Same basic principle of a reward system, but you don't even realize what you're being rewarded for, and simply accept your new personality and sexuality. Since you're not a lesbian and you're not into diapers or being wet, anal sex, etc and you have all those notions of what a proper girl is supposed to be. I had to form the last session around breaking down those barriers in order to try and progress you to the next phase. I don't think it took since you still look so panic stricken so we'll be doing it again. Chapter 7: Quality Control To help us both out I'm going to ask you some questions, and please realize this is for your benefit as much as it is mine, this won't end until you're a lesbian who loves to be diapered and wants nothing more than another girl to look after your every need. You'll recall from the last run you went home and increased your pornographic interests while masturbating. I woke you from this state several times to reveal what was actually happening to you, do you recall enjoying the interruption or was it confusing? I'm going to remove your gag now and your answers will be direct and end with the word mommy." With this Danielle cried, Christine got very upset very quickly and pressed a button on the side of the table that shocked Danielle inside her diaper. Danielle cried out. Christine: "Answer the question or it will get worse." Danielle: "CONFUSING!" Christine pressed the button and held it, shocking the bound girl longer. Christine: "I only enjoy giving pleasure, you're bringing this on yourself, answer correctly!" Danielle: "Confusing.... mommy." Christine: "I don't appreciate your tone little girl..." She pressed the button and held it for 30 seconds making Danielle scream, convulse and wail in pain. Danielle crying hysterically begged for it to end. Danielle: "Please no more! PLEASE MOMMY IT WAS CONFUSING MOMMY." Christine smiled and thought to herself... "maybe this one needs a little more pain then the others, then a dose of reward and not just humiliation and reward..." Christine released the button and pressed a different one, Danielle's body went stiff with pleasure, her nipples felt like they were being licked, and her pussy rubbed with something warm and wet. "What a good girl answering mommy, do you think you think you're a good girl?" Releasing the button. Danielle gasped: "Yes mommy, yes please no more pain I'll be a..." With that Christine pressed the pain button again and screamed "I TOLD YOU TO KEEP YOUR ANSWERS TO THE POINT AND END THEM WITH MOMMY!" Danielle once again writhed in agony for what seemed like minutes. Christine: "Do you think you can follow basic instructions?" Danielle cyring and blubbering: "Yes mommy." Christine reached for the button and Danielle flinched not knowing which she would get. "Pleasure for mommies little diaper girl will always follow when mommies baby is a good girl." Christine pressed the button for only a moment, Danielle whimpered for more. Christine: "Did you enjoy the new route your sexuality took with the younger girl regressing you and keeping you in a state of prolonged pleasure?" Danielle: "Yes mommy..." Christine: "You didn't have something to add to that did you?" Danielle: "...no mommy." Christine: "Good girl" pressing the pleasure button giving positive reinforcement and pleasure to her captive subject. Danielle: "Ohhhh please don't stop mommy." Christine: "Do you like being a good girl?" Danielle: "Yes mommy, please press it again mommy" Christine pressed the button again sending waves of pleasure into Danielle's bound helpless body. Christine: "Do you want more pleasure little girl?" Danielle: "Yes mommy." Christine: "Do you want me to make your diaper fill with even more pleasure?" "Ohhh yes mommy" said Danielle, beginning to get lost in the constant sensations of warmth and pressure in her diaper. Christine: "We can get through these questions and then start a new round of regression that will get you back on course now that I see you need to remain conscience and not in your dream state. Would you like for mommy to keep pleasuring you, or would you like to get back to your training?" Danielle: "More mommy please I'm getting so close." Christine: "Close to what baby?" Danielle: "Closing to cumming mommy" Christine: "Diaper girls don't cum, they make sticky diapers remember?" Danielle: "Sticky diapers mommy?" Christine: "Remember your training baby, when the young girl kept telling you to make you a good girl you had to cream out all the nasty goo inside you to help you be better?" Danielle: "Wasn't that you mommy?" Christine: "Sort of, it was mommy in your dreams, but out here in the real world it was me, massaging your little diapered cunny making the dream feel real. Do you want your dream mommy, or me?" Danielle: "I just want to feel good mommy." Chapter 8: The marvels of technology! This sort of Q&A session continued for hours with Christine distracting Danielle from the pleasure long enough to get her built up to a powerful orgasm, but never letting her reach it. Danielle wasn't aware of all the questions she had answered in her pleasured state but Christine was breaking her down more this way, then engaged in the machines dream state. Every moment as Danielle would feel as though she would climax, Christine would slow down, or ask her a question to make her stop and think of the answer so as not to disobey her mommies rules never realizing that each answer denied her pleasure and forced her to sink further into a regressed state. Christine's diaper was a marvel of technology, designed and tested, refined over dozens of subjects. It had sensors for temperate, moisture, pheromone release, blood flow to the privates, bladder and bowel as well as a clitoral stimulator, g-spot stimulator and a port where Christine could push through any number of sex toys for insertions. Sometimes the ports had to be used for more severe cases where catheters or enemas were administered for functional or humiliation purposes, this wasn't ruled out yet for Danielle but she was yet to display the profile for requiring this. The strap for the nipples applied both suction, heat and a mild electrical stimulant when combined at various levels mimic'd the sensation of sucking, biting, rubbing, licking, etc. Sometimes, sadly, Christine had to use her pain button, this was much like an epidural but in reverse, a small needle was secured to the base of the spine, not only for monitoring certain cerebral-spinal responses, but also applying discomfort through electrical stimulation. It was a harsh and severe pain, but one she found she didn't have to use often as it was terribly efficient in exacting massive pain throughout the entire body. The room itself was kept warm so the naked subjects never felt the need to be covered or held and the decor was simple and bright so they always felt like they knew where they were and were safe. The 'machine' itself was actually a standard computer with custom software Christine had created to simulate a dream-like state through a combination of hypnosis and an anesthetic compound she created for creating a virtual world in which the subjects mind could be placed, monitored, and guided. The difficulty was fine-tuning it to each patient and Danielle had been particularly troublesome in this area, it was only now after the application of a negative stimuli did she realize that Danielle was, for lack of a better term, stubborn, and in need of harsher measures. The best part was that the diaper itself never had to be changed as it had various waste disposal tubes for removal and cleansing of the subjects privates. It was difficult to even call it a diaper from a medical perspective, more of a training apparatus, but diaper was the best word to use since the heart of the training was regression based. Chapter 9: Successful Compilation With all her new questions answered and her subjects mind once again ready for programming Christine hooked Danielle to the IV port and began her new run with the latest data entered into the machine. Danielle once again slipped out of consciousness, but this time woke up in the very same room in the very same state she had been in earlier. What had happened? Why was she feeling so close to orgasm but just laying alone on the table in her diaper. Again the panel in the floor opened and here came Christine, this time though, she didn't have a rattle in her hand, she was naked with a strap-on and rushed over to Danielle. Christine: "I know this must be confusing for you Danielle, but I've decided I'll have to let you go, what I've done here is wrong. Do you forgive me baby?" Danielle: "I forgive you mommy" Another wave of pleasure washing over her. Christine: "I'm going to unhook you from the machine if you think you're ready to stand up little girl?" Danielle: "But... I feel so good right now, I don't understand you said all those things about changing me, and regression and training, did I do something wrong mommy?" Christine: "No sweetie but you're taking too long for mommy to train so I'm going to have to let you go, do you understand baby?" Tracing her hand across the front of the diaper putting pressure against Danielle's pussy. Danielle: "It just feels really good is all, I don't know what to do and I'm sorry to be so difficult mommy." Christine: "This isn't for everyone, let me get this baby diaper off your little cunny and you can go back to your single life now, you'll be happy again someday with a man, or alone with your work and friends, either way it's for the best if I'm not your mommy anymore." Danielle: "I disappoint everyone and mess everything up each time I get a chance to try something new, and here I go again messing this up mommy." Christine: "No baby girl, this is mommies fault I couldn't get to deep enough into your mind to make you mommies little baby girl, mommies little diaper slave who loves her baby diapers, right baby? This doesn't work for you, remember how scared you were?" With this Christine increased the sensations of fear in Danielle's mind and made her feel abandoned and alone. Danielle: "Somethings not right mommy." Christine: "I'm right here baby but soon I won't be, soon it'll all stop ok little one?" Danielle was beginning to panic feeling lost and alone as Christine increased the levels of fear and decreased the pleasure the machine gave her, fully removing her hands from the girls diaper as well. Danielle: "Wait please mommy don't go" Danielle felt a massive wave of pain as she said this, remembering to always end her sentences with mommy" Christine: "What was that baby?" Danielle: "Wait, please don't go mommy" Christine: "You have to go home now baby, or was there something you wanted first?" Increasing the pleasure now and making Danielle feel more wanted and cared for. Christine: "Do you like the way you feel with mommy here? Danielle: "Yes mommy, it feels right mommy." Christine: "Are you a good girl?" Danielle: "Yes mommy" The pleasure building as Christine upped the sensations and opened the port giving her access to Danielle's pussy. Christine: "Did you need mommy to put her special toy inside your baby diaper and help you complete your training?" Danielle: "I think so mommy." Christine turned off the IV and let Danielle slip back into reality seeing her standing between her legs and realizing that she had tricked her again with another dream but this time as Christine slid the toy inside the diaper, turning up the machines levels Danielle wanted nothing more but to be a good little girl for her new mommy. Christine smiled and coo'd at her little girl, seeing her eyes go glassy and feeling the pressure against her body as the orgasm rose to a peak in Danielle's helpless body. As Danielle screamed through her massive orgasm clenching the dildo inside her she never looked away from her mommy keeping her eyes locked on her as Christine slowly pumped her and showered her with praise and key suggestive terms. Christine: "Mommies finally got her good little girl all warm and diapered, creaming on her special pee-pee and getting wetter and wetter with each pump, soon all the naughty cream will ooze out of your baby cunny and you'll be one of mommies little diaper slaves, I told you it would be easy once you gave up baby, didn't mommy tell you you'd thank her for making you a good little girl?" Danielle squeaked, "Thank you mommy... thank you." before passing out and starting her new life as one of Christine's many subjects.

AB's don't know how to spell or proper grammer.. LOL..

Try a board search for 'grammar' & you will see quite a few posts ruined by the 'grammar nazis' ! I find it extremely annoying when somebody posts something that's not grammatically correct, and instead of sensible replies there are posts correcting the grammar! Why do so many posts have to be hijacked (and ruined) by those who lack the intellect to decipher / interpret what is being said? I think the following illustrates the fact we ALL have the ability to decipher seemingly illegible texts. Which reinforces my opinion that 'grammar nazis' only point out mistakes to either; (a.) make themselves feel / appear more intelligent, (b.) try to force others to conform to their ideals, or (c.) because they're assholes : 7H15 M3554G3 53RV35 7O PR0V3 H0W 0UR M1ND5 C4N D0 4M4Z1NG 7H1NG5! 1MPR3551V3 7H1NG5! 1N 7H3 B3G1NN1NG 17 WA5 H4RD BU7 N0W, 0N 7H15 LIN3 Y0UR M1ND 1S R34D1NG 17 4U70M471C4LLY W17H 0U7 3V3N 7H1NK1NG 4B0U7 17, B3 PROUD! 0NLY C3R741N P30PL3 C4N R3AD 7H15. PL3453 F0RW4RD 1F U C4N R34D 7H15.

Exactly, it's not like we're black and cannot hide!

I am definitely one of those toddlers described above when I poop my diapers. I really like to get into the scene with mommy and make it as realistic as possible. My mommy is very much into the nurturing side of our age play and likes me to act just like a 2 year that is in self discovery with his poopies and the fact that I must be in diapers since I am unfamiliar with the potty at this stage. Mommy likes to tease me in a loving way when I am in the process of making poopy in my diapers and after the fact. For me, when I feel the pressure of an impending poop, I allow it to come naturally and usually just fill my diapers wherever I am at the time. I am often sitting back on the couch drinking my bottle watching TV when the feeling hits me, so I just let go. My mommy usually knows when I am going, because I get that concentrating look and she will say something cute to me about loading my diapers and being a good boy. Just like a toddler, I don't say anything and try to go about my activities without a care in the world with the mess in my pants. I can smell my deed soon thereafter and start to get excited about the anticipation of when my mommy will smell it too and say something about her stinky boy - by this time she knows anyway, but it adds to the build up and makes me feel incredibly babyish and ashamed about what I did in my pants. I never ask to be changed when messy and will always deny it when asked by mommy. I love when my mommy asks me if I am stinky or messy and enjoy the back and forth play between us as she continues her interrogation of what I have done. I love when I am playing in a room by myself, poop my diapers, my mommy walks in and the smell is obvious to us both. Her look is priceless and is always followed by "is someone stinky again?" I follow her lead regarding my diaper change. Most of the time I am changed soon after, but sometimes she will keep me in my poopy pants for awhile if she is preoccupied when another activity or just to remind whom is in control. The anticipation of my diaper change is very exciting too and I try to allow our scene to play out without any influence from me about the uncomfortable aspects of my messy diapers. I really like it when mommy will leave the room and return later with a diaper and wipes in her hand and tell me it is time to get cleaned up. She will sit down beside me and make me lay on my back with my legs up in the air to ensure a thorough cleanup. Getting diaper cream around my pooper is the ultimate closer to our mommy/baby dynamic involving messy diapers. In summary, the more realistic it is to how a mommy treats her toddler, the better for us. I love being caught mid-poop and finishing up as my mommy watches me.

The prices for cases is still to be decided, the sample packs of nappies are on ebay, but only a few left as they are very popular I am based in the UK so shipping will be minimal..

How is Ron Paul a fake Libertarian? His record has been quite consistent if you just look at how he's voted on bills for the past 30 years. And I don't seem to see how his views contrast with that of a libertarian's. Please elaborate.