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Well, region of the US, that I live in, currently has a Fireworks ban in place, due to drout conditions. So I guess I'll just have to watch out for the idiots on the road.

hewoo to you I decided to join too lol

It will be found out about at some point in your relationship. Best to just put it out there now and find out if they are going to be accepting of it or not. Maybe also show either the strange addictions video or found this one of Riley also interesting

Chapter 3 “Thank you mistress may I have another,” said Doug as he was swatted by a leather strap. Doug was shackled to a wooden cross in a sex dungeon that would rival anything in the most perverted BDSM club. Doug was wearing a pair of shiny black plastic pants that covered the rather full diaper underneath. His legs were sheathed in shiny plastic boots that ended in a 6 inch heal and several straps with various shiny metal bits and buckles were wrapped around his upper body. “You’re not the least bit afraid are you, not the least bit intimidated, embarrassed, I’m not getting anything from you,” Sasha said with a sigh. Sasha was a tall woman with jet black hair, her extremely tight leather dress was made of the same material as Doug’s boots, on her head she wore black leather military cap with a skull and crossbones on the front. She used the black leather strap with a skill that only could come from years of practice. “No Mistress, I am quaking with fear and in terror of today’s punishment,” Doug said while staring at the floor. Whack, “Stop lying to me,” Sasha said as she brought the strap down on Doug’s back. “Yes mistress, your slave needs to be punished,” Doug said. “No my slave needs to go,” Sasha said as she produced a key from a chain around her neck. “In your current state you are absolutely no good to me,” she said as she began disconnecting the locks around his wrists and ankles. “No mistress, I must be punished, I will do better I promise.” Doug said and fell to his feet and began kissing Sasha’s feet. She gave him a light kick which sent him on his back. Then straddled over him and unlocked the black leather collar around his neck. “Well Doug, I have to hand it to you, after 3 months of constant suffering and pain some slaves go insane, others try to kill themselves, you actually grew to love it, maybe the BDSM lifestyle is what you were really meant for,” Sasha explained. “But mistress, where will I go, what will I do, I can’t live without you,” Doug begged. “Go back to your wife, I’m sure the pathetic cow will take you back.” Sasha said. “I could never go back to her, the thought of our vanilla lifestyle for the rest of my life makes me sick,” Doug said. “OK, go to Club Silence, tell them you’re looking for a job, tell them Sasha sent you, they’ll give you work, it’ll be demeaning, disgusting, you’ll love it.” “Mistress, thank you, you are too kind to your unworthy slave,” Doug said. “Yeah fine, get out of here,” Sasha commanded. “Yes mistress,” Doug began to head for the door. He stopped and turned around, “umm mistress, can I have some clothes to wear, its just my diaper is very full, and I thought you might want these items back.” “I threw your clothes away months ago you worthless prick, and I could care less about any of those items you’ve got your stink on,” she fired back. “Yes mistress, may I have my car keys,” Doug asked. “I sold your car months ago, go walk your ass somewhere, before I decide to erase your mind and put you on a plane for Russia.” As Nick was leaving she connected to his mind and erased the location of her house and even the look of her face, he would never be able to find her again, all he would remember was the name Sasha and Club Silence. “Yes mistress,” Doug said and quickly left the house. Sasha began slipping out of her tight leather dress, she wondered how her sister Lucy was doing, probably turning some moron into a drooling shit pants infant. She began to get an idea and laughed like an evil villain from a cheesy movie. Meanwhile at Lucy’s house Nick was sitting in the living room of the watching Seasame Street on TV with his new teddy bear. After breakfast he had been ordered to lay on his blanket and watch the show while Lucy went about doing some chores around the house. Nick was surprised that he was actually finding the show somewhat entertaining, even though he didn’t really have a choice if he watched it or not. He began to feel a pressure in his bowels and knew the moment he’d been worried about was coming. Surely she won’t make me shit my pants, he thought. Lucy came by carrying a basket of clothes and Nick asked her to stop, “Umm, I need to poop,” he said. “Well OK, so poop,” Lucy said and kept walking. Nick grabbed at the hem of her dress as she came back from the laundry room a few minutes later. “You can’t seriously want me to poop my pants; do you really want to clean that up?” Nick asked. “Well Nick I don’t think anyone wants to change dirty diapers but that’s kind of the arrangement here, you fill em, I change em, its what a Mommy does,” she answered. “Would you please just let me poop in the toilet?” Nick begged. “Nick do realize how embarrassing it would be for someone who couldn’t control their bladder and bowels, have you ever thought about how much of a blessing it is to be able to poop and pee on command?” Nick gulped. “Off course you haven’t, you’re a big grown man who doesn’t need anyone or anything, well that’s about to change. From now on you will have no control over your bowels and bladder,” Lucy announced. “Oh, no,” Nick felt his sphincter muscle relax without his control and with a loud, “SPLURT,” his diaper filled with a squishy, stinky mess. “Now I’ve got some things to finish up, and I want you to finish the show, when I’m ready I’ll change you,” Lucy said and went off to her bedroom. Nick was bright red, he had never felt so humiliated in his life, the smell of the poop was beginning to drift up to his nose and he felt his bladder emptying and soaking the front of his diaper completely without his control. He began to lose control of emotions again and started sobbing into the teddy bear, “Come on Nicky, don’t be so fussy,” Lucy said and stuffed the paci back in his mouth then left the room again. About 15 minutes later Lucy came in and found Nick still sucking on the paci and staring at the screen, his cheeks were still blushed, but he was no longer sobbing. “Oh my gosh you are a stinky baby, lets get you cleaned up little man,” Lucy said and took Nick’s hand. She led him back to the nursery and up on the changing table, she pulled long gloves up on each hand and set to work wiping the mess from Nick’s butt. When she finished she again put two disposable diapers on Nick, the second being one of the extra thick baby printed diapers, then finished it off with a pair of nursery print plastic pants. Lucy went to the closet and came back with a pair of shortalls, “Look how cute these are they’ve got Pooh and Tigger on them, you’ll be the cutest,” Lucy said. The large front pocket was covered with Pooh and Tigger with their hands on the hem so it looked like they were about to jump out of the pocket.” It said “Pooh and Tigger” in big cartoon letters, the trim around the legs said, best friends, She unsnapped the bottom of the shortalls and threaded them over his legs, without individual leg holes to go in it was easy to get them on and over his diaper, she then snapped up the legs. “Sit up for Mommy,” Lucy said and took both of Nick’s hands to lift him into a sitting position. “Upsie Daisy,” she said and slid a T-shirt that matched the shortalls over his arms. She buckled up the straps and attached the paci clip to the shortall. Lucy guided Nick to the mirror and he took it all in. He couldn’t help but think that he was cute even though he tried to look unhappy about his circumstances. Lucy gave him a fun slap on his diapered rear and Nick noticed just how much his crotch was puffed out from the diapers and plastic pants. “Now Nick I have an even bigger surprise for you, I’m taking you to the zoo, lets go put your shoes on,” Lucy said and Nick’s face melted. “Oh God no,” he said.

repaid, that member has been reported to posting the same thing in many different sections.. *sniffs*.... trolls have a distinct smell.

This Section CLEARLY Reads: Mommies and Daddies For the grown-ups to discuss ABDL topics. No babies unless you're looking for a 'pankin! I was going to delete your post, but decided that I would leave it up, so you might learn to read the thread descriptions. This is a section for caregivers or either side to get advice and comment on such. There are appropriate sections for solicitation of interaction from others. Trying to get someone else's spouse or S/O to adapt for you isn't what this thread or forum is for. Try to keep your posts in appropriate sections, not harping on you just informing you as a new member consider your self "Panked"