garybaybe

Last spanking was for giving my SO/mommy the yeah, whatever, blah, blah, blah, blah. I really didn't think it was that big a deal but it kinda pushed her over the edge. She said that I had been working my way tword a spanking for a couple weeks. Anyway we were at home so right then she grabbed me by the arm/wrist and dragged me into the bedroom and kinda pushed me while telling me to lay over the end of the bed. I knew what was coming and at that point started to think in my mind"how bad is it going to be.... it can't be all that bad" Then I started to get nervous, my stomach started to flip over and she wasted no time. She pulled my diaper down in the back, grabbed the paddle off the back of the bedroom door and started spanking me. No light warm up...no hand spanking....just started spanking with the paddle. After about 5 or 6 swats I was already begging for her to stop. Not sure why, that never works. She kept spanking and giving me the same standard lecture about how when she asks me to do something she doesn't want any sass, just get it done. After about 25 or 30 swats my bottom was on fire. I started to pee and file my diaper. I promised to be good if she stopped spanking and she did for a second but only to lecture me some more. Then as she was reminding me again of what she expects out of me and with every word came a spank with the paddle. When she stopped she tossed the paddle on the bed, pulled up diaper, told me to get up and turn around. I did but couldn't even look at her. I grabbed my bottom and tried to rub it through my diaper hoping that would help....it never does. She grabbed the front of my diaper and said "when you get done with your chores I'll change your diaper". With that she just motioned for me to get moving. I went, did what I was suppose to do that got me in trouble plus like ten other things hoping to please her. When I got done my diaper was hanging just about to my knees. She told me to go to the bedroom to get changed. I went there and stood there until she came in. The paddle was still on the bed. She came in and took my diaper off right where I stood. She put it in the garbage/diaper pail thingy and spun me around to look at my bottom. She commented on how red AND sore it looked then pulled out the diaper and supplies, put the changing mat down and told me to get up. I did and she had me cleaned up, powdered and diapered in like 30 seconds. She then grabbed the paddle and told me to get up. I did and she gave me a couple hard swats on my diapered bottom with it. It hurt a bit but nothing like if it would have been on the bare bottom. With that, she gave me a warning, "don't make me have to come get the paddle again anytime time soon, I wont be as easy on your bottom"

I grew up in the standard birdseye cloth diapers and plastic panties.

Dont use a lot of it but always just a little. it seems to me that it keeps my diapers from sticking to my skin when i sweat a bit. Actually she used the last little bit on me my last diaper change this morning so were out and its on the list.

My mom didn't want to have two kids in diapers at once so when my brother was born I was almost 4 and dry most days so she 100% stopped diapering me........ day AND night. The problem was I still wet every night. She thought that if I didn't have the diapers I wouldn't be lazy and stop wetting the bed. But I just couldn't stop wetting at night. She was caring about it but just didn't understand. She would limit liquids and get me up in the middle of the night and sometimes I already wet but I was always wet in the morning. I totally hated always sleeping in a wet bed. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. Anyway when my bother got old enough to get out of diapers I was like 7 and then one night after dinner and before bed mom came in my bedroom and diapered me. I was totally embarrassed and fell asleep thinking "how long will I have to wear diapers?" I think she thought the I would be embarrassed into stop wetting the bed. I woke up the next morning thinking, thats odd, my bed is dry and blankets are not wet. Then I felt the wet diaper and was embarrassed all over again but also relieved that my bed was dry. I wondered if she was going to make me wear diapers during the day too as some sort of punishment but she didn't. The next afternoon when I was over at the neighbors house and the neighbor lady said something about how mom told her I was back in diapers again. She said it right in front of her two girls, both younger than me, but they didn't really pay attention. I think it was because the one still wet the bed at 6. Slowly I got use to being diapered at night. After a bit there was a point my mom I think got tired of diapering me at night and didn't come up to diaper me a couple night. I hated being in a wet bed so I started getting my diapers and taking them to mom to get diapered rather than wait for her to come up.Then my sister who was like 12 years older than me started diapering me as mom was working 2nd shift more and more. (accounting in a manufacturing plant). Till this day she still reminds me jokingly "I use to change your diapers"

Solid heavy bedwetter till maybe 21ish... then went on the meds....it really helped but then I overtook them and damaged liver a bit. In all fairness I also was taking a lot of ibuprofen at the time which added to the problem. Any event, when I came off the meds the bedwetting slowly returned.

I know if I fall asleep even for a couple minutes then I'm going to wet so because of that I can't even think about taking a nap without being diapered. If I'm not diapered I can't fall asleep.

I've always bed in diapers at night for bedwetting. After wearing diapers at night for so long I actually don't feel comfortable not being in diapers during the day but I am able to make it most days without wetting during the day. If I'm doing on a long car ride or know I'm going to be far from a bathroom, then I'm diapered. Oh yeah, and if I'm sick or something. Every time I get the slightest cold I can't help myself. It seems like I wet all the time.

Basically wet the bed every night till age 23. Wow, I know. I had friend, but they never come over and I never went over to their house either. I was always afraid that I would have to answer that question of why I wear diapers at night. When I was 23 the one new doctor I saw put me on meds to help with it. I wanted a girlfriend so I stopped drinking fluids and took more of the medication than I was suppose to take with it really help. I started dating girl I was seeing in my teens but stopped seeing her when she was getting to close to me and wanted to come over to my house. After we got close and the bedwetting was for the most part under control I was hospitalized for liver damage and had to stop taking the meds. Thats when I started to wet the bed again.