Leaderboard

http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AvHy9CAtrg/TYAwIPv3OxI/AAAAAAAAA5w/fk6FfxDLS5s/s1600/bldg%2Bspace%2Bblog%2Bchild%2527s%2Bspace.jpg

Well even I can't say I expect this to be 'realistic'. Now I have so e hypnosis tracks to work on...

Remember you're your own little so you don't have to do things anybody else's way although it's always good to look at others experiences.

It's for people with disabilities. I don't think it's right for ABs to use them when someone else needs it more than we do. Can you imagine going to the store with your disabled child and not having any of those available because someone was using it and it was used by a able bodied person.

Yeah, it amazes me so many different companies are so willing to try cutting a corner or two to save on a couple of pennies, but that just ends up alienating some of their customers and cuts into their overall profits. Next you know they end up selling less too, then they have to cut back on their lines and/or man hours. What I don't get is that I seem to be one of the only ones that sees this business trend, and that I easily recognize it's a bad business model.

I've worn lots of times in the public.

I think it's a mind game. IF you for prolonged time, do wake up with a need to go, and decide to go in your diaper, eventually I think you'll still wake up in some sense, but only to emty your bladder, and then fall asleep again. That's what I'm experiencing for now. Hopefully as time goes by, my mind will be reprogrammed to not wake up anymore...and then I'll have the best sleep for the rest of my life - as a true bedwetter

Before you register, look around. The constant "delete my account" whining is getting sickening

As Mayra crouched in her cage in stunned disbelief, Jake stood up and proceeded to the corner of the basement where a closet was located. Opening the closet, Jake pulled out a folded up scaffolding on wheels and a small black hand held objdct that had two prongs sticking out of it. Jake depressed the button on the device and a brief arc appeared between the prongs. Satisfied, Jake put the taser in his pocket and unfoled the scaffolding. Whistling cheerfully as he did so, his progress revealed the scaffolding to be something that resembled a simple baby stroller which had straps to secure the users waist, wrists and ankles. Jake wheeled this over to the cage and noted that Mayra was still crouched in the same position, staring at the crotch of her diaper. Jake smiled at this as he pulled a ring of keys from his pocket and proceeded to open the padlo k on the cage. The sound of the hasp being opened snapped Mayra out of focusing on her wet diaper and back onto Jake. Mayra noted the 'stroller' and immediately felt a surge of fear. "What are you doing?" Mayra asked in a quavering voice. Jake took the lock off and opened the cage. "I'm letting you out of your cage so I can change your diaper, baby." Jake stated as he stood up and stepped aside, leaving the cage open. He then looked at Mayra expectantly. Mayra swallowed in a dry throat, looking at the stroller like it was a dangerous animal. "What's that for?" Mayra managed to croak out. Jake smiled at Mayra. "This is to make sure baby doesn't hurt herself. Come on sweety, crawl on out and lets get your diaper changed." Jake sang to Mayra. He then finished with a beckoning gesture. Mayra swallowed again, wanting out of the cage, but wary of Jake's intentions. The last time she did something he asked her to, she'd ended up where she is now. With her only two options being to stay or go, Mayra reluctantly started to crawl out of the change, humiliatingly aware of how this posture and method of egress looked whild wearing a very wet diaper. As Mayra crawled out, she concentrated on crawling out of the cage door and so missed it when Jake pulled the taser out. As she cleared the door, Jake jammed the taser into the small of her back, stunning her and rendering her immobile. While she lay prone, Jake quickly and easily picked Mayra up, sat her in the stroller, and strapped her securely in. Reaching into the cage, Jake grabbed the paci that had fallen out of Mayra's mouth and returned to the stroller in time to stick it back in her mouth as Mayra slowly regained her faculties. Mayra became aware of the paci and the fact that she was strapped into the stroller. She tried to get loose, to no avail. She began to whimper as she unconciously sucked the pacufuer. Jake resumed whistling as he wheeled Mayra over to the llift set ne t to the stairs. Securing Mayra and himself in there, Jake used gbe lift to ascend to the top of the stairs. Opening the hinged railing to the stairs, Jake opened the door to the basement. Light and voices came through again as Jake wheeled Mayra out of the basement.

Mayra had heard the term mixed feelings before and figured she'd had them before in the past, but not nearly as strong as she was now. She felt fear at the uncertainty of her situation, anger at Jake for rather obviously doing this to her, embarrassment at being seen naked and diapered in a cage like some kind of naughty pet... and a certain heat in her loins regardless of the other emotions as Mayra realized she still felt an attraction to Jake. He was beautiful; a word Mayra didn't often use to describe a man, but he was. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of black cotton jogging pants, displaying an impressively toned physique. He was muscular, but not bulky by any stretch. He was of average height, but that seemed to be the only average thing about him. He had short, slighty wavy auburn hair and those blue eyes that were very arresting seen clearly in a well lit room. Mayra struggled for a moment to control her emotions and found ti her silent horror that the feelings of attraction was the hardest one to quell. Swallowing in a dry throat, Mayra tried to speak. "Why are you doing this to me?" Mayra heard herself practically whimper at Jake. She felt herself blushing at the utter lack of anger or control in her initial question. Jake's response was to chuckle, deepening the burning rsed blossoms in Mayra's cheek. "Doing what, baby girl? You looked lost and in need of help, so I brought you home." Jake finished this sally with a smile that showed his perfect white teeth. Mayra wanted to feel angry, wanted to feel the urge to smash those perfect teeth in, but instead felt the feelings of attraction instead. God, if he wasn't sodamned good looking... Mayra tried to cut off that line of thinking, but her body was starting to betray her; the heat in her loins was climbing again and it didn't help when she crossed her arms over her breasts to hide her stiffening nipples. What is wrong with me, Mayra was starting to think to herself. Mayra's situation wasn't lost on Jake as he smiled a secret smile to himself. "What's wrong, baby? Feeling cold?" Jake asjed in the same tone one might use with a 2 year old. Mayra could now feel her entire face burning in shame. "Why have you kidnapped me? Where the fuck are my clothes, and what the fuck is in my hands, and why do I seem to be wearing a diaper?" Mayra finally felt satisfaction at being able to show anger. Infuriatingly, Jake simply responded by calmly wagging his index finger at her and making 'tsking' noises at her. "Temper temper, little girl! No need for naughty language. Consider this a warning, baby girl; next time you'll get a spanking. Now, to answer yoyur questions: Those are restraint mittens on your hands to protect baby. You're wearing a diaper because you wet yourself and for your clothes, those weren't for babies so I burned them." Jake said in the same tone. Mayra felt herself gaping in surprise. She tried to object, but the only sound that escaped her lips was somewhere between a squak and a squeak. Before a more formal protest could be made, Jake made his way to the still gaping Mayra, slid his arm smoothly between the bars of her cage and deftly popped something in her mouth. When Mayra looked down, she could clearly see a bright pink pacifier had been stuck in her mouth. Before she really understood what was happening, Jake spoke again. "Here you go, baby. Suck on your paci for me." Jake said with a smile. To Mayra's complete surprise and mounting horror, she began to do exactly as Jake instructed. She could hear Jake chuckle at this development. Mayra then went to pull the pacifier out. "Ah ah ah, only someone else can take out your paci, little one." Jake stated, wagging his finger at Mayra again. Mayra was dismayed to find that Jake was right yet again; Mayra could almost feel herself screaming in her head to remove it but her hand stayed stuck to it, unwilling or unable to move. She heard herself whimpering behind the paci she continued to suckle, turning her pleading eyes up to Jake. Jake smiled at the results, deciding to deliberately misinterpret Mayra's silently pleading eyes. "Awww, what's the matter baby? Does baby Mayra have to go pee pee in her diapy?" Jake said sweetly. Mayra felt her cheeks burning yet again... then her eyes widened as she suddenly felt the urges from her bladder indicating her need to pee. She put her uselessly mittened hands to her crotch and squeezed her thighs together in response. Jake of course noticed this and his smile widened. "Does baby Mayra have to go pee pee in her diaper?" Jake asked again. Mayra whimpered and shook her head, her long black hair partially obscuring her face as she felt the need get stronger in the wake of Jakes last question. Jake continued to smile and repeated the question a third time. "Does baby Mayra have to go pee pee in her diaper?" Jake said with his smile. Mayra felt the urge mount and become almost intolerable. What the Hell was going on? Why was her body seeming to betray her? Mayra squeezed her eyes and her legs shut, determined not to pee herself. Jake saw this and went for the kill. "I think you need to pee pee right now." Jake said and then waited with bated breath. As soon as he finished saying that, Mayra felt her bladder relax and release a flood of urine into the crotch of her diaper which quickly spread to her butt. Her bladder emptied of urine as her face drained of blood. So stunned by this, Mayra opened her legs wide, crouched on the balls of her feet, giving Jake a clear view of what was happening. Mayra watched as well as the crotch of diaper grew yellow, getting warmer and heavier with her urine. When she was done, the diaper was now noticably puffier, sagging between her legs and feeling strangely comforting in its warmth. Mayra look at Jake, still sucking her pacifer and silently stunned as he reached in and gently padded her head. What the Hell was happening?

Ok ladies & germs, I know I said I wanted ten responses to continue but I'll be honest in saying I want to share this story as well so, here goes the next section, typed out on my phone during my lunch period. I'll do as much as I can. Mayra felt herself waking up in stages, like a diver slowly emerging from the deeps. At first, everything was confused and fuzzy. Next came unfamiliar aches and pains as she started to regain conciousness. Groaning, Mayra went to put her hand to her aching head. Instead of feeling her fingers touching her forehead as she expected, she instead felt something soft and padded where her hand should be. Confused, Mayra squinted her eyes open and tried to sit up. Again, she encountered something she didn't expect as her head connected with hard metal. Wincing and hissing in pain, Mayra went to put her hands to her face. She felt that odd softness where her hands should be again. Carefully opening her eyes again, Mayra examined her hands. Each one was covered to the wrist in a white leather mitt that rendered her hands into cartoonish looking white balls. Each one was strapped to her wrist with a leather and metal buckle and secured with a tiny padlock. "What the Hell?" She said as she lowered her hands to her sides. Taking stock of her surroundings, Mayra was alarmed to find herself in what appeared to be a basement... & locked in a cage. The cage resembled a dog kennel, but appeared to be made of studier metal and construction. Feeling her heart beat start to quicken, Mayra carefully started to sit up. It was at this point that Mayra realized she was naked.... save for the diaper she wearing. Stunned, Mayra gently touched the crotch of her diaper with her gloved right hand. She couldn't feel it to confirm its presence, but the all too familiar crinkling sound it made confirmed it for her ears along with her eyes. Mayra had seen diapers before; any number of her cousins were still babies when she was a teenager after all. She'd even seen the adult versions having candy striped at a hospital as well. The diaper she was currently wearing seemed a mix if the two; big enough it would fit an adult with a baby block motiff on the front one might expect to see on a bay diaper. The word BAMBINOS was proudly emblazoned on the front of it. "What the Hell is going on here?" Mayra said aloud, her voice quivering in fear. As she was still trying to calm down and make sense of this, Mayra heard the basement doors opening. Light and voices from upstairs could briefly be heard before someone entered the basement. Mayra attempted futilely to cover herself and hide in the furthest corner the cage allowed for as the man descended the stairs and approached her cage with an all too familiar smile. "Wakey wakey, little baby."said Jake.

Sorry I missed commenting after the previous chapter, it wasn't intentional, they were both awesome. The Revenge is on! Please Continue,

Just finished reading 'A Brief History of Time' By Dr. Stephen Hawking