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  1. I hope nobody has posted nothing similar here as this poll. If yes, then sorry for asking twice. I am really interested as to why you people here wear diapers. For instance, I wear diapers because i always get sexually aroused when I am wearing them (I suspect this will not offend anybody here since this is an adult site only). The same for me goes when I am looking at pictures of diapers (diaper videos, etc.) or reading stories about diapers, Pull-ups, etc. Why do you wear them? And also if I could ask you when did you start wearing them... I started at the age of 14. I appreciate your answers, Pull-ups man
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  2. Just saw the movie on the 6th. Loved every minute of it. My only slight complaint is that I would've liked to see Discord have a part in it, but I can look past that. I thought the songs were well done as always, and Twilight being Twilight in the beginning, what with being all super technical to the princesses was awesome to me.
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  3. Yes, you see them SHOWING OUT THE BACK OF THEIR PANTS.
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  4. This next part of "Bad Husband" has been available on my Patreon for one week and now is ready to be dispersed to the world! For $5 a month you can get access to everything I write one week before the rest of the world sees it and at $10 you get early access plus access to exclusive stories. There are other rewards and tiers to look at as well and they can all be found on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Elfy88 A big thank you to all of my readers and commenters and an extra big thank you to my Patrons: Dannydazzler, Lena S, Kyle L, Kian R, Mario, Frank S, Charlie S, Alex B, P, James S, Orion F, John, Diapering Daddy, Eric C, Paul E, Kevin H, Mr. Smileypants, Tom H, Sterling W, Ryan, Jens B, Zachary U, Thomas R S, Matthew S, Pierry L, Matthew, John D, LB Iceland, Liv, Cyatommorrow, Emmanuel S, Henry C, Bob, Michelle G, Kent J, Scott S, James B I also write commissions, message me for details --- Sarah gazed out at the living room with a sigh of complete boredom. It had been a few days since the pizza delivery and things had gotten no better for her. She had felt continually embarrassed by her husband but nothing had been as bad as those first couple of days. She was craving news from the outside world, having been denied access to her phone and to any possible source of communication, Sarah had to rely on her husband for everything. Having to rely on her husband for information basically meant that she never got any news at all. World war three could have broken out for all she knew. The house had started to resemble a bomb site. Sarah’s skin crawled when she looked around the living room from her playpen. Trash was everywhere, dirty dishes were piled up on the floor, and clothes were thrown wherever they were taken off. The very air seemed rotten as the smell of used diapers permeated the house, Nick had neglected taken any of his own or Sarah’s nappies out to the trash cans. The one saving grace was that Nick refused to deal with Sarah’s messy nappies, she was still allowed to use the toilet for that. The boredom seemed interminable for Sarah though, there was almost nothing that alleviated the boredom of sitting in the pen all day. It was as if she was a prisoner, it was most unfair that Nick never gave her anything to do and despite her complaints nothing changed. The bland monotony of the week was broken up on Friday when Nick signed in to his instant messenger. Almost immediately he heard a notification and saw a pop-up in the corner of the screen. “Hello stranger.” The little bubble said. Nick was interested in who could possibly be speaking to him after he had been out of communication for the longest time. Clicking on the pop-up brought up the chat window and revealed that the sender of the message was Nick’s best friend and drinking buddy, Steven. “Hi.” Nick replied quickly. He was a little wary of talking to Steven after such a protracted period of silence, especially since what had been happening was unspeakable. It had felt like an age had passed since he was last in the pub. “Where the heck have you been?” Steven typed, “You haven’t been online, you haven’t been at the pub, and you haven’t shown up to the football… It’s like you fell off the face of the Earth!” “Personal problems.” Nick replied shortly. He was hoping if he was vague enough that maybe Steven wouldn’t want him to elaborate. “Nick, I’m thirsty…” Sarah whined from the corner as she held up her empty bottle. “Shh.” Nick replied quickly, ignoring his wife’s needs with a dismissive wave of his hand. “Can I get the drink myself?” Sarah asked with a roll of her eyes, “You left the gate unlocked this morning.” “Yeah, sure. Whatever.” Nick replied without even looking at Sarah. Whatever lessons Sarah had thought she might have instilled in her wayward husband she was clearly mistaken. Rather than being more ready to take responsibility Nick seemed even lazier and generally horrible to be around. Sarah crinkled into the kitchen. She could feel the padding between her legs was quite wet, it was a feeling she was getting used to. She hated the feeling if for no other reason than her changes were few and far between, Nick preferred to wait until she was practically leaking before changing her. Just another sign of his terrible irresponsibility. With some precious time alone and out of the playpen, Sarah stretched her legs and looked out into the garden as she filled a glass with water. She downed the glass in one go and then filled her bottle with milk. Reaching down with a hand, Sarah felt her bulging padding and sighed with a helpless resignation. The feeling was now becoming normal for her and that was a frightening prospect, she didn’t want to be used to this. Sarah didn’t linger in the kitchen too long, she didn’t want to risk punishment. As she walked back into the living room she was hyper aware of the way the warm material rubbed against her sensitive areas. Having not been allowed any sexual contact in so long, Sarah found herself feeling rather pent up. She wasn’t helped by her husband’s sexual appetite which she fulfilled as asked. “I’m going out on Saturday.” Nick announced as Sarah dropped on to her padded rear. This was unusual, Sarah thought. Nick didn’t often volunteer to go places especially if there was any way for him to stay at home. “I’m going to the football with Steven.” Nick continued. Since Nick had been at home and hadn’t seen his friends for so long he was rather nervous but he really did want to catch up with them, he was sure he could think of a cover story for his absence. “What about me?” Sarah asked. “Huh?” Nick replied. For the first time he looked over to where his wife was sat. “Well… You aren’t going to take me to the football like this, are you?” Sarah asked rather fearfully. “No, it’s supposed to be just for the guys.” Nick said as he suddenly thought about what he would do with Sarah, “If I brought you they would laugh at me… And that’s without taking the way you are dressed into account.” “You could just leave me here…” Sarah suggested, “I’ve learnt my lesson, we can end all this age play stuff.” “I think I’m having too much fun for that.” Nick mused as he looked to the side in thought. It was a long shot but Sarah had to suggest it. She didn’t know what Nick could have planned for her. If he wasn’t taking her with him and she wasn’t going to be left home alone… “Kirsty!” Nick suddenly said as his eyes lit up. “Kirsty?” Sarah repeated. She could feel herself blushing slightly, Kirsty knew of Sarah’s diapered state but seeing it would be humiliating for Sarah. “Yeah, why not?” Nick said, “It’s what you did with me after all… The only difference is I won’t be sleeping with another man whilst you are there.” Sarah thought that there were some rather tasteless jokes she could make about her husband’s confused sexuality there but she kept them to herself. The last thing she wanted to do was earn herself some extra punishment. Pleased with his idea, Nick walked over and locked the playpen that his wife had helpfully reminded him he had left open earlier. “I’m going for a nap.” Nick stated, “I’ll be back in an hour or so.” “You’re just going to leave me in this playpen?” Sarah asked with disappointment. “Yep.” Nick replied as he started walking away. “What if I need something?” Sarah asked. She scooted up against the fence as her husband walked away, “Can I go to the bathroom before you go?” “I’ll be back soon. You’ll be fine.” Nick replied with a wave of his hand. This didn’t make Sarah feel any better. Especially since she felt her stomach rumbling, messing was something she had been able to avoid all week and she hoped her luck didn’t run out now. Nick walked off up the stairs with a yawn. His diaper crinkled between his legs, he hadn’t bothered wearing trousers, and Sarah could see that he was wet. She hoped he would have the good sense to change himself before laying down. Even with the situation as it was, Sarah couldn’t help but have adult concerns. Sarah started pacing around her playpen. Her face was contorted slightly as she tried to keep a lid on her emotions, the pain in her bowels was growing and she had only been left alone for a few minutes. This was such a ridiculous position for a woman of her stature to be in. Walking over to the edge of the playpen and glanced out. She had long given up trying to break out of the fenced in area. Two strong metal rods zig-zagged across the perimeter creating a fence of X’s that wouldn’t move no matter how hard they were pulled on, another of Kirsty’s toys that Sarah had been given. It folded up when it needed to be stored and yet when stretched out was extremely strong. In front of the metal rods was a mesh that made it impossible to climb through any gaps. Since the playpen was made for adults the bars went high enough that climbing over them safely was not possible and the gate was bolted closed from the outside making it impossible for Sarah to unlock it. It was designed to keep adults in and it did it’s job well. The pacing Sarah was doing around her meagre confines did little to distract her from the feeling of fullness inside her belly. It didn’t take long for her to lose track of time and she had no idea how long she had to try and wait for Nick, she was sure that he was still going to be gone for a while though. Sarah could feel the cramps building and knew, from watching Nick, that it was impossible to hold on forever. The thought of releasing her bowels into the nappy was repugnant to Sarah and it yet again occurred to her what a ridiculous situation she had got herself stuck in. Regardless, Sarah had to continue to resist the urges to let go. If for no other reason than a need to prove to herself that she was still an adult and that she should be the one in control. It was important that she showed that she was better than her husband. The urge to push out the mess was difficult to ignore and there were times where Sarah stopped pacing and thought the battle was over. She managed to hold on though, and she tried to keep herself distracted. She picked up one of the baby books that littered the floor and started reading, the big bold letters and pictures told the simplest story Sarah could imagine but it was enough to kill a few minutes. Despite the distractions and everything else, Sarah knew that Nick wouldn’t be back any time soon. With closed eyes, Sarah prepared for the inevitable. She slackened her muscles and started to bend her knees. “Can’t sleep.” Came Nick’s voice from the top of the stairs followed by footsteps heading down. Sarah’s eyes flew wide open and she immediately tensed back up. She could feel sweat on her brow as she rushed to the gate, both her hands flew to her bottom as she desperately waited for Nick to come downstairs. Bouncing from foot to foot, Sarah watched as Nick rubbed his eyes and turned the corner into the living room. “Let me out!” Sarah shouted as soon as she saw him, “Now, now, now!” Sarah bit her lip as Nick walked slowly over to the gate. As soon as the Nick had released the lock, Sarah pushed the gate open and started running as fast as she could for the stairs. Even as she moved she could feel her body wanting desperately to push out the contents of her bowels, a feeling she suppressed as much as she possibly could. “No running!” Nick yelled after his wife with a smirk. Sarah was too busy trying not to mess her nappy to respond and she stumbled up the stairs with a prolonged whimper. She felt some gas release into her nappy which Sarah thought, for a second, that she had lost the fight but she stumbled onwards and into the bathroom. Sarah ripped the nappy off her hips which caused the internal padding to spill on to the floor and sat down. She was just in time as her body gave up right as she made contact with the seat. She sighed and closed her eyes as she used the toilet like an adult and reflected on how close she had come to failure. Sarah assumed that Nick was hoping for her to fail or that he wanted to see her squirm at the very least. When Sarah was done in the bathroom she opened the door to find Nick standing on the landing. He looked her up and down, looked behind her at the ripped nappy and then pointed into the nursery. Sarah bowed her head as she walked past her husband and into the baby room. Her brief time without a nappy was ending far too soon from her perspective and she wasn’t at all keen to go straight back into another one. “Maybe we should stop now.” Sarah suggested as Nick followed her into the nursery, “I really have learnt my lesson.” “Watching you struggle was far too much fun for me to stop now.” Nick grinned, “How about we make a deal instead?” “A deal?” Sarah repeated, “What kind of deal?” “A deal that will see us both out of nappies.” Nick said, “A deal that will mean this marriage presses reset and we go back to before all of this began.” Ideally, Sarah still wanted Nick padded but she was in no position to negotiate at the moment. Any deal that got her out of nappies was a deal worth making. “What did you have in mind?” Sarah asked. “It’s simple.” Nick replied, “I’m in nappies full time because of you. So as soon as I’m out of them, you can come out of them.” “But…” Sarah was trying to work out how to reply whilst being diplomatic, “How do we know that you will regain control at all?” “We don’t.” Nick said darkly. It was left unspoken but the sentiment was clearly there, if Sarah was so worried about his control she wouldn’t have done all of this in the first place. “It could take weeks… Months… Years!” Sarah exclaimed, “I mean, you started wetting the bed before we started all this. Your control may never come back fully.” “Then you had better hope it does.” Nick said with quiet menace. As Sarah jumped up on to the changing table and allowed her husband to nappy her she looked up at the ceiling and considered a possible lifetime in nappies. It was her worst nightmare. She considered Jack finding out, going to her work padded, seeing friends and family… She couldn’t do it. If that was truly her future then she would have to leave Nick, there was no way she could allow herself to live like that. Sarah shuddered as she felt the front of the new nappy pulled up by her smirking husband and her desire to get back in control strengthened considerably.
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  6. Wore a diaper from Chicago to St Paul today.
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  7. And, given the choices we saddled ourselves with; in 2016, we laid an egg
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  8. There is no point in being dishonest with your health care providers. If you want to wear and wet diapers there is nothing which says you can't. It may be uncomfortable explaining this to them but if it is true then that is what you should do, otherwise you're going to wish you had done this once it's all over. Bettypooh
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  9. I would say swiper no swiping.
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  10. I prefer a dry bed but if I wet it, well, I'm sleeping in it until I have the energy to wash the sheets.
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  11. I don't wear all the time, but mainly at home to relax. I love how they feel, and like to wet them as well.
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  13. I wear for fun. It's nice to just feel free to let go when the urge strikes. I especially like to wear at night so I don't have to get up in the middle of the night.
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