jonnyabdl

I got up this mourning and since I have the day to myself I put on a megamax and then wet myself. I have been drinking lots of water to insure I have a good soaked diaper. About an hour after I put it on I had a large bowel movement thanks to all the fiber I take and wore my wet/messy diaper until about noon when it was so wet it started to leak. At the point I got cleaned up and put on a pair of nylon granny panties and took of the garbage and stop at the store and came home.

If you thought that was bad wait until you get a Discography its like a live xray while they inject dye into your disc with a long needle through you side into your spine. Sorry friend I know where you at I have been dealing with the same for a long time Thanks to pain meds and muscle relaxants and the chiropractor I have bee able to put off the surgery that the doc says I will need one day.

Well it looks like it's going to happen we meet yesterday to discuss it and set a date and ordered some supply's like diapers, a couple of onesies some adult size baby bottles. she was talking about ordering some pacifiers as well but I don't know if she did or not as I had to get home. she said we will just play it by ear as to how regular this happens since we both have busy schedules

Yes I was 9 and its what got me started into diapers. you can find the true story here

I am in NC up near Boone

I guess now that I have calmed down you might be right I was so embarrassed and thrilled after it happen hat I just had to post it. I am still in a little shock and sitting here thinking about it and my wife asked me whats wrong. I asked her what made her think anything was wrong and she said you are un-normally quite and staring off into space.

I wear them once and while because I find them to be light weight and more conformable if and when I can find the correct size

So I stayed home today because I was tired wasn't feeling to well and got caught red handed wearing a diaper and messing it. So it all started last night when I took 3 heaping tablespoons of fiber in a large glass of water since I was feeling stopped up thanks to my pain killers. I get up and decide that since I am home alone I will wear diapers all day and still not being able to go to the bathroom I take a laxative. A little while later I get a phone call from my nurse provided by workers comp wanting to stop by and see me. I tell her that I am not at work because I stayed home since I didn't feel good this mourning she said no problem I can come to your house and I said OK. Now I am not worried as the meetings are just a check of vitals and questions on how I am getting along and don't last long at all but today ended up being very different. So she shows up and comes end the house and things are going like normal until she says today I need to give you a complete physical. I said OK and not thinking about it I start to take my shirt off when I realize the waist band of my diaper is showing above my pants. She notices it right off the bat and ask if I was wearing a diaper and if it had anything to do with my injury to which I said yes I am and no it doesn't. She wants to know why and I tell her I am sick to my stomach and its in case I can't get to the bathroom in time. So she starts with the check up and I feel my gut start to work I think I can hold off until its over and shes gone. Things are going OK until she ask me to remove my pants as she needs to check me for a hernia and look at my spot on my back. It is now that things go from OK to OMG as I get up to take my pants off and my gut decides its time and I can't hold it any longer and out it comes filling my diaper. There I am standing in front of her horrified and embarrassed she plays it off as no big deal and I said I need to get clean up I will be right back. This is when she says if you like I can help you get changed since I still need to check you for a hernia anyway I am trying to process all of this and she says come show me the way so we can get you clean up and change you diaper. I get a towel laid out on the bed grab a diaper and climb up on the bed and lay down on the towel. After she gets me cleaned up she asked me to stand up so she can check me for a hernia and afterwards says lay back down so I can put your diaper on. I then see her digging around in her bag and she pulls out a thermometer and a slides it in protective sleeve and said since you aren't feeling good let me take you temp and inserts the thermometer up my butt. Now I am still trying to process all this as I can't believe what is happening and I am feeling embarrassed and thrilled all at the same time when she asked me if I am a ABDL and I say what and she repeats the question as she removes the thermometer. I played dumb but knew I was busted when she said I see no reason you need to be wearing diapers unless there is something you are not telling me or you are adult baby/diaper lover which is it. It is at the point I come clean with her about liking to wear diaper and she said well I guess I just made your day didn't I. I told her I was worried about this showing up in my records and she said don't worry it wont. After talking a little more I ask her if it was possible to do this again sometime her response was I don't know I would have to think about it. So here's hoping I just found a mommy or babysitter

while not in Charlotte I would like to met others being in Boone I wouldn't mine traveling to Hickory, Statesville areas

I like a thick bulky diaper that gets even bulkier when wet I like the feel of not being able to close my legs because of the diaper being so bulky. I have gone as far as taking a medium tranquility ATN and cutting the the waistbands and sides off. I then take a large ATN and make a cut in the top front of the diaper in insert the medium diaper section in to the large and then use clear tape to seal the cut. This makes a fairly thick diaper that swells up nice and thick when wet.

I can say that I am a straight male and not turned on by men in any way. That being said I have often wondered what it would be like to deep throat a guy and have him shoot his load down my throat. Or what it would feel like to be taken balls deep up the rear and him finish deep inside me.

My second experience being diapered was by my two lesbian neighbors who were RNs and had a one year old baby and they would take turns breastfeeding their child. I was home alone as my wife and kids were out of town with her parents and I got very sick. I call my neighbor to ask if she would check on me once and a while as I was sick. She came over and decide I was to sick to stay by my self and talked me to going back to her house where she and her wife could take care of me. I had very bad diarrhea and vomiting and was so dizzy I couldn't hold my head up the one neighbor called the doctor she worked with and got him to proscribe me some meds. One of them was phenergan suppositories which after she gave it to me knocked me out when I woke up I found I was wearing a diaper. I ask why and she said it was in case I had to go and couldn't make it. After a while of being diapered and while I was being changed I jokingly said if you are going to treat me like a baby you should breast feed me as well never expecting it to happen. Much to my surprised however they did in fact start taking turns breast feeding me this lasted about a week and then it would happen a day here or day there when ever I could get away from my family until they finally move away and ever since I have been looking for another mommy,caregiver,sitter.

Ok here is my true story its a little long but I still remember the details to this day. I got my start in wearing diapers at the age of 9 when my parents went on a trip by themselves and left me with a sitter. I had been potty trained for a long time but for some reason the first night at the sitters I wet the bed. I got up and went in her room and woke her up and told her what happen. She got up and changed the sheets on my bed and sent me to the bath room to get cleaned up. When I came back into the room I started to get a clean pair of underwear and she said to never mind she was going to put a diaper on me. I didn't like that idea and protested but ended up in a diaper anyway and to be honest after it happen I kind of like it. The next mourning I woke up to a wet diaper I put my tee-shirt on and walk out to the kitchen where she was cooking breakfast and told her I needed my diaper changed. Her reply was do you want me to change your diaper or help you get clean up so you can put your regular clothes back on. I replied back that I didn't care and what ever she wanted to do was fine with me to which she replied that she would take care of me after breakfast. Before breakfast was over I felt my stomach starting to churn and I had to go to the bathroom and asked her what she wanted me to do with the diaper after I took it off to go poop. She said that I was not to take the diaper off and that babies poop in their diaper not in the commode again I protested as I didn't want to soil my self even if I like wearing a diaper. By then it didn't matter as I couldn't stop it if I wanted to and loaded my diaper full so now I am sitting there in a soaking wet and messy diaper. After breakfast she called me out to the living room and had me lay down on a towel where she changed my diaper. Some time later I ask for a drink and she went to the kitchen and came back with a baby bottle full of coke. Once again I protested that I wanted a cup and her replied was that babies drank from a bottle and that I just needed to get use to it. A few hours latter I wet my diaper and told her that I need to be changed and she said babies don't get to decide when they need to be changed and to go play that she would change me when she was ready. I swear I wore that wet diaper for atleast another hour before she changed me and said this was the last diaper she had that would fit me and the next time she would clean me up and dress me in my big boy clothes so we could go to town and get more diapers. Finally that time came she took off the diaper and cleaned me up and then dressed me in my regular clothes and off to town we go. When we get back from town she said take you diapers in the house and get undressed so I can put a diaper on you. From that point on I was diapered 24/7 for the next two and half weeks and every thing I drank was from a baby bottle. I got extremely embarrassed one time when she called me over to check my diaper and while looking down the back of my diaper to see if I was messy one of her friends walks in the front door and there I stood a 9 year old in a messy diaper being check to see if I needed to be changed and guess who changed me that's right the friend that had just walked in the door. I end up being change by the friend a number of times in that two and a half weeks. I end up liking it so much that every time I was at her house from then on I would ask her to put me in diapers I will make a separate post about my second diaper experience that lead to me being diapered and breast feed by two lesbian nurses.

just wondering if there is anyone her from Johnson city or mtn city.

That's about 30 to 45 minutes south of me so it not to far.

AB jon here looking for a mommy or baby sitter or even some like minded friends in or around the Boone nc area

Hello everyone my name is Jon and I have been into diapers on and off for a long time