Fulldiaper

I sure hope there is more to this story, please?

I am telling you Mommy Claire love taking men with powerful positions in life and turning them into submissives. Most men desire to please the women in their lives, some by submission, and others with gifts, or rendering services to the ladies in their life. Most women with any experience can twist a man around their finger to do their will.

It is quite common for people in the position of power to want to surrender that in the bedroom, or in their home life. This is from research that I've done over the years with multiple women, but also with multiple men that also had power thrust upon them, and earned it.

Chapter 5 Michael's background Michael served in the US Army as a military intelligence interrogator that was training in interrogation, and counter terrorist techniques, but had always known he had a very submissive side when it came to the females in his life. He remembered his instructor in the Army as she was nearly six-feet tall, and built like brick house, firm, and solid. She appeared to workout, and on keeping her figure in shape. He was sure she did more than the normal PT (physical therapy) required for her MOS. She had long brown hair, and probably a 36c 26 38 figure. Nice hips, and firm strong legs, but since she was an officer, and not an enlisted person, dating her was strictly forbidden by military policy, but he could admire her from his seat, and vantage point in class. She taught French, and Farsi as a second and third language. She had an NCO assistant that was cute, but near as cut as she was that loved to flirt with the guys in the class, and some of the women also. Michael learned how to type in high school and as such was able to get a cushy desk job processing 1033's for battalion security clearances for all members of his battalion, of officers, NCO's, men and women. The barracks were co-ed with the men on floor two and the women on floors one, and three, where the fourth floor housed both men and women NCO's, and Officers. Since there were no elevators we would occasionally run into the opposite sex in passing in the stair wells. At night there were CQ's, and guards on each floor to maintain order, and discipline among the ranks. On a few occasions with full muster of all battalion personnel we saw our neighbors, and on weekends, and off duty time there was a common area all the personnel of NCO's, and enlisted were able to fraternize with each others, and occasionally hook-up with each other, but the Officers, and NCO's had their own place on floor four. Then the base also had the NCO club where NCO's, and enlisted a like could come and meet for a drink, or friendly game of pool. It was there I met Mary. She was also from the Midwest in Indiana, and I was from Kentucky, so we kind of hit it off. It was then that I realized that I was more submissive to a woman than I had thought. Mary loved taking top when it came to sex as she said, It allows me to control the penetration and speed." It was then I realized that I would much prefer a woman that takes control, than allowed me to take her from the missionary, or doggie style. Mary was also the girl I gave my cherry to, but also the last woman that I had been with. I don't know why other than I just got busy with my job in the military, and when I got discharged threw myself into my training for IT. I got my MSCE, CNA, CNE, DCSE and other certifications to improve my viability in the IT marketplace. I also started to learn various programming languages, like Visual C, Visual Basic along with HTML, CSS, and Javascript to buffer my resume' for clients, and potential clients. He opened a small computer store, and commercial, residential, and governmental accounts over the years established a very strong following of clienteles. These clienteles worked into his current position that brought him in contact with large, and small universities for upgrades,and security audits of their personnel, and equipment. From time-to-time he thought about marriage, or dating, but reasoned that his career was more important than his personal life, and so he kept working, and putting his life on hold. The hold started with one year, then two, three, and five, ten, and now after over twenty years of dating, but nothing serious and having some medial emergencies in the past few years made him realize his mortality. Though not in a dirt sammich, he did realize that he didn't want to be alone anymore, but he also knew that he didn't just want to settle for a companion, but wanted something more. He knew he wanted a Dominant woman in his life. He didn't know all the particulars, but he knew he wanted a submissive status in the relationship. How submissive, well he didn't know much about submission, but he did know how to research, and so in his spare time he would open various Internet browsers, and search male submission to a female dominant. First on Netscape, and in later times Googles, and Explorer. He discovered there were males that submitted financially to a female, as a paypig, there were those that submitted as panty slaves, where they allowed the woman to dress them as a CD, or in drag. Then there were the hardcore subs that submitted to pain, or delivering pain, called S&M. There were ass submissive, leg, feet, and any part of a woman's body you can imagine or think of. There were Fetish submissions to articles of clothing, or inanimate objects. There were men who desired women to take their anal cherry, or place them in chastity cages, and control their orgasms. There were baby, breast feeders, little, adult baby, diaper lovers, cuckolds, and just about every thing under the sun. So Michael was learning about all the various types of submission confused him, but he wanted to meet a dominant woman, and explore the submissive side himself, but he would wait for the right time. Little did he know the time was coming like freight train and he was tied to the tracks helpless to escape. And for that fact it didn't think he wanted to escape, at least not yet. ...to be continued

thank you very kindly

This is kind of out of my wheel house, but I'm trying to expand my horizons and writing skills by using a little imagination. Please bear with me as I still haven't written the next chapter which will also be a prelude to the present day of chapter one.

Chapter 3 Claire's preparation for her new baby. After the sexual escapades in the classroom, Claire knew that Michael whether he knew it or not, she knew he was the one to fill the void in her life as her new baby boy. She had to know shop, and furnish his layette, nursery, and a few little enhancements from a really good Female Dominant Psychologist friend of hers for some special hypnosis mp3's along with a could of medical prescriptions to start Michael, when the time was right to begin his total and complete de-toilet training back into full time diaper, using them just like any other baby. But, this would have to be done in baby steps so as not to spook Michael. Claire got on her laptop and navigated to Babykins of Canada and placed orders for cloth diapers, rubber pants, locking rubber pants, and locking diapers, and onesies, along with some adult toys that would be used by Mommy to slowly stretch her baby's anus to be totally useless, and an insertable cage that had a hollow tube to ensure total diaper compliance wetting, and messing them. With a little help from Mommy Claire all of Michael's eliminations would be deposited into his diapers by the time she was finished with his, he would be here perfect big baby wetting and messing his diapers for Mommy. Happily, she pressed the purchase button, then entered her AmEx card information and submitted the order. Next Claire navigated to Meo and order a metal set of hollow butt plugs, along with a nylon harness that would hold them securely in place. Then she picked three different types of lubricants. Then she contacted one of her former students that hobbied in furniture manufacturing to have Michael's nursery crib, changing table, play pen, rocking chair, high chair, punishment table, and chair with removable parts to allow Mommy access to baby's parts at her will while Michael would be secured helplessly Mommy could insert an anal dilator to stretch Michael's anus with a device that would force him to lose his urinary continence. This is done by the machine measuring moisture in the diaper sensor. If it doesn't detect enough moisture the dilator slowly starts to expand stretching until it detects enough moisture that causes it to stop. The tempo can be set to cause the wearer to wet every five to ten minutes, or stretched out to every hour, to four hours, and it can be set to incrementally require more moisture over a period of time. This would mean Michael would be on a constant feeding of a high fluid intake, mixed with diuretics, vitamins, electrolytes, and bulk forming laxative. This mixture would fill Michael's bladder, and bowels. The bladder would continuously empty after only a few hours in the anal dilator, and very soon his bladder won't fill more than a few ounces before emptying into his diapers. With the bulk fiber with the dilator stretching him out eventually his more little sphincter muscle will be so stretched that even the slightest fecal matter, and bulk fiber will also helplessly empty into his diapers just like any other baby does requiring his Mommy to change his diaper. Another attachment for the dilator is a small suction pump that can be attached over the penis stimulate the wearer each time he wets the penis is stimulated to the point of ejaculation for most wearers. Sadly, eventually the wearer only starts shooting blanks since the climax can be set to stimulate every time, or in a specific time period, say every hour, or as low as every fifteen minutes. The last of the attachments for the dilator is a plug that can be inserted to prevent any leakage, or discharge of fecal into the wearers pants, bed or diapers. This can be used to punish the wearer, or to make a massive movement when the plug is removed will effortless press out into the diaper, bed, or wearers pants. Claire also placed large orders for Miralax, Benefiber, Lactulose, Sorbital and other artificial sweeteners to assist in accelerating Michael's diaper dependency. She also had a set of pin hole camera's installed in what would soon be the nursery. She called a plumber and scheduled to have her toilet modified with a bio-metric lock, with an iris scanner so that only she would be able to utilize the toilet, or bathroom facilities when she started Michael's training. The house was equipped with a sophisticated voice activated security system that would only respond to Claire's voice commands, and no one else. She also spoke another good friend that was a surgeon to potentially consider irreversible surgery for Michael, but that would be reserved as a backup plan. She was pretty sure that as a dominant woman she could manipulate Michael into her submission. She already saw submissive features after the brief sexual encounter at school. She could play her card right, and he wouldn't even know what hit him, until it was too late and he was in diapers for her. Claire was soaking wet just thinking about all the potentials she reached down between her legs and started diddling her- self and rocked herself a fantastic orgasm and soaked her clothes so much she had to go change. Chapter 4 Michael's reflections I just had sex with this amazing older woman and she just just rocked my world, and she did it from the Female superior position. She soaked herself, and me too. I never knew it could be that great. I always knew I preferred older women, but never really knew why. Now I think I know why. They have more experience, they're more tender, and not in a hurry, nor do they make you feel you're under pressure to satisfy them in the sack, or on the classroom chemistry table. I need to keep focus on my work. I can't afford to lose this job, or any other, but this woman occupies every waking, and sleeping hour of my life now. I crave to be around her, to please her, to get her acceptance for everything, like a children does with it's parent. Why do I think of her as a parent figure? Could it be those massive breasts that are so perfect and screaming touch me, suck me, squeeze me, love me? As I started to inventory all the IT equipment I noticed that I was sporting a huge erection with Claire control every thought, in my head, both small and large. I needed to find out more about this woman. As I was installing a computer, monitor, keyboard, mouse and headset in one of the other classroom I happened to ask the professor about Claire. She said, "Claire is a breath of fresh air. She has been here for over ten years, and has really set the male dominated school on it's ears. She speaks her mind, and her actions speak the same language as she does. It's usually the male that is the aggressor in a relationship, however most of the men around her can't hold a candle to Claire. She is a real Woman, and empowers, her students, and co-workers. We have all grown since Claire started her teaching here." I said, "She's quite a assertive, and aggressive career wise, and sexually." Then I blushed. "She sure is. She has advanced women here in the school by light years." she replied. She said, "I heard you go indoctrinated by Claire in her classroom by a few of her female students." I blushed, "Yes, Ma'am. She did." "Submissive too, I see." she commented. But she said, "Most men around Claire are as simple as a small child, or baby." I finished installing the equipment and asked her to come login, to ensure her system credentials would work, and she could access her class curriculum and assignments. I found out by her login her name was Marsha. Windows Server challenged her for a change in her password for security, and she said, "Can you change that?" I said, "I can, but the school security policy is you have to change your password every thirty days for their security." Marsha logged in with her new credentials. I also noticed her eyeing my ass, and crotch. I had a passing thought, any male in this school is either in heaven, or a total female Hell. I did notice as I was hovered over her she too was endowed, but not near as much cleavage, or breast size as Claire. ...to be continued.

Chapter 2 ... background Claire: Mother of three boys, a chemistry professor, and registered nurse. RN, MS, BS. Widowed after her lifer Marine husband was killed in Iraq during the gulf war. Her sons all live in others states and are estranged from their mother by at least a decade each. She is six feet tall, 42DD-38-40 and loves to walk to work at school, with strong legs, and great glutes. Loves wearing MILF clothing in front of her male students, and educate her female students on how to properly maintain an orderly control over their male partners. Michael: An IT specialist that met Claire at school/work while working on an upgrade project with the Board of Regents and school system. He is six feet, seven inches tall. 52" chest, 38" waist, 15EEE feet. He is well educated with a Master's Degree in IT with an emphasis on computer programming, and a minor in computer engineering. He is 40 years old and loves to ride his mountain bike, motorcycle, and walk also. He is a US Army Veteran with an honorable discharge, and a background in military intelligence, and security. Claire watched as the new young tech entered her classroom between classes and noticed his toned, and firm rump, and large biceps as he carried his laptop bag into her classroom. She could feel herself getting wet inside her panties. Would this be the one? Could he satisfy her desire to be a mother again? Could he be her newest conquest? All these thoughts were dancing in her head as she heard him speak. "Hello, Ma'am, my name is Michael, and I am here to upgrade your hardware, and software for the school." She melted at his deep bass voice, his height, the brown hair, along with his van-dyke hair on his face. His deep brown eyes reminded her of when she used to change her babies diapers of the messes they would create for their mommy mingled with the glistening urine. Claire was lost in thought as Michael approached her desk and towered over her. His rippling muscles, and large chest and arm were covered thickly with dark hair that she thought, "that will have to be one of the first thing that goes for mommy." As Michael looked down on this large breasted woman he thought to himself,"I could get lost in those masses melons for sure." As he noticed her watching his gawking at her large breast a smile began slowly, and grew to a full-blown ear-to-ear all teeth in the face, glistening, blinding array of teeth filling the room, and Michael's mind with "is she liking the attention, and flirting with me?" Michael could feel his little soldier starting to rise to the occasion, which didn't go unnoticed by Claire, No sir, not one iota did it escape her gaze as she rose from her desk she brushed up against Michael's crotch as she made her way to the door. The next thing Michael heard was the distinct sound of the door being locked, and the blinds on window shut. Michael's large head wasn't thinking well at all as this Cougar of a woman returned Michael felt a firm hand on his ass, as she was groping him right there in the classroom. Michael turned to be met with the most lush lips he'd ever seen as she planted them on his, he could feel her tongue darting in and our of his mouth as both their passions rose to a frenzy, and she started undressing him, he reciprocated in kind, and soon they were both naked as newborns and she lifted him up planting his ass on a large lab table and proceeded to mount his rod from the female superior position and fuck his brains out. Michael could feel her pussy pulse as almost to devour his cock, sucking it from the inside as her vaginal walls compressed, and expanded manipulating his erection and stroking his penis he could feel an explosion coming, and cumming fast as his breath quickened, so did hers as she placed his massive hands on her large breast he started to massage them, and she increased her pace bouncing up and down, harder, and deeper, and stronger contractions from within her pussy grabbed, and squeezed Michael's penis, and his excitement rose, so did hers until all at once she screamed, he screamed, and they both ejaculated inside, and on each other. Claire was a squirter, and Michael dumped massive amounts of cum deep inside Claire. She felt full, and alive for the first time in a long-long time. Michael would be her conquest, and this would be only just the beginning of his, and her new life. She knew it in her heart, and mind that she had finally find him...her new baby boy. Michael felt his ass being grabbed and with a massive erection and his smaller head doing the thinking for the the larger head he turned and was met by the most passionate kiss he had ever experienced in his life. This woman was devouring his tongue, his teeth, and lips. He knew that he wanted her, and she wanted him. They were going to fuck right there in the classroom where he was going to be for the next day or two, and he knew it was wrong, but it felt so right, and so he returned her affection until he felt himself being lifted up, and planted on a cold surface after they had feverishly stripping each other of our clothes. I felt her mount me like I was a stallion, and her a bronc breaking lass. She rode me until we climaxed in a symphony of juices mingled between my legs. It was as if I had pissed all over myself, but it was her juices, and mine, warm, and wet. We laid in each other's arms for what seemed like hours, until we heard a knock at the door, and voices on the other side of male, and female voices saying, "I heard something inside, some one is in there." As we both scrambled to locate our clothes Claire made her way to the door to my surprise pulling on her bra and opening the door while I was still half naked, slipping her blouse back on while her students entered the classroom. The classroom was mostly female with a few male students. The female students all had smiles, while the male students all looked surprised as Claire introduced me as the new IT tech for the school. I finished dressing, and as I was exiting the classroom Claire grabbed me and planted another passionate kiss on me, which groping my crotch to the amusement of all the class. ...to be continued

Mommy Claire & I by Fulldiaper Michael Copyright 2020, All rights reserved. This story is partially true, but mostly the imagination of the author. Any resemblance to any person's living, or dead is purely coincidental. Chapter 1 Claire and I had been dating for six months when one evening over some alcohol beverages the subject changed to sexual fantasies, and kinks. Claire asked me to go first as she was afraid that if she went first it might damage our relationship, and she didn't want to do that. After four glasses of white wine I started drinking my beer and of course my inhibitions went out the window as Claire cuddled up to me and started stroking my leg she said, "come on and tell Mommy Claire what are your kinky dreams, fantasies, and wishes, hon?" Let me state that Claire is ten years my senior so the reference to Mommy didn't really catch my attention at first as she was a mother of three grown children that lived in other States than her and I. So I took a deep breath and said, "I would enjoy being able to be submissive in some capacity with a more Dominant Woman, and surrender to her, heart, mind and soul." I saw a small smile break into a full-blown smile and she started stroking my crotch and penis inside my pants. She could feel my penis getting hard under her steady ministrations, and she said, "Like this?" I blurted out, "My God yes." To which she laughed, and said, "Do you want me to continue?" I said, "Please don't stop." She said, "What will you for me to keep going?" My mind was a mess of goo and clouds, and I blurted out, "ANYTHING you want." Her response was rapid, and straight forward, "Anything, baby?" Through the clouds and thick goo I said, "Yes, Anything." Claire quickened her pace on my crotch, and my mind was spinning, and I thought, I have to have this, but what about my pants, I need to get them off, but Claire pushed my hands away, and said, "You said, anything, so let Mommy Claire do this Her way, baby boy." My breathing started get rapid and I couldn't think straight as I knew I was about to explode in my pants with this woman I had been with only a short six months, but being a male the smaller head won the argument, and I allowed this woman I was head-over-heels in love with continue to masturbate me inside my underwear, and pants. Shortly after thinking I need to get my pants off, and my underwear Claire picked up the pace sending into able totally different dimension than I had ever experienced with any other Woman. My body started tensing up, and I could feel an orgasm coming from the tips of my toes working it's way up the back of my calves, into upper leg, and finally into my groin. I could a surge of electricity in the air, and for some reason I knew nothing between Claire and I would ever be the same again. I felt Claire's other hand slip under my butt and she started massaging my ass cheeks, and poking at my anus. For some reason this intensified the surge I was feeling in my groin, and crotch to the point that I started started screaming, "Oh my God Claire, I'm going to CUM." Claire said, "That's the idea baby boy." With that said I felt my penis erupt as Claire my ass firmly and kept vigorously rubbing my crotch spreading all my seaman into my underwear, and pants. To any on looker it would have appeared that I wet my pants like a two year old but Claire said, "My goodness that's an awful lot of baby juice there." I was so wiped out from the drinking and Claire's attention to my penis that I dozed off to sleep and didn't wake up until the following morning in Claire's arms with my head on her lap staring up at her 42DD breast. She said, "How did Mommy's baby sleep?" I told her I slept like a baby. She said, "Not yet, but that's coming, baby." I'm sure the confused look on my face was all she needed to open up about her fantasies. She said, "Michael, I want you to listen to me very carefully, do you understand?" I heard a tone in her voice I had never heard, and I was hypnotized by it. I replied, "Yes, Ma'am." She said, "Very good, I am Ma'am, but I prefer Mommy, Michael. Do you understand?" I again replied, "Yes, and instead of Ma'am, said, Mommy." A smile broke on her face and her hand found it way to my face as she started stroking my face. She said, "I have been looking for a way to breach the conversation we started last night with you, baby." I said, "OK" She was quick to say, "OK, what?" I quickly corrected myself, and said, "Mommy" Claire looked deeply into my eyes and a tear formed as she started to cry saying, "I have a very Dominant side that misses being a Mommy to my grownup babies, Michael. Do you understand?" I looked at her and I knew she was laying her heart and soul out for me, so I said, "Yes, Mommy I understand." Claire then took her other hand and placed it firmly on my stained crotch, and said, "You can't be messing in your big boy pants like a baby, so what is Mommy going to do about this?" I had a deer in the headlight look like what, huh, I have no idea where this going, but said, "Mommy will know." She said, "That's right Mommy will know. So here is how it's going to be from now on, baby Michael." Until you can keep your underwear, and pants clean, and dry Mommy will be diapering you, feeding you, bathing you, breastfeeding you, and Yes changing your diapers where ever, when ever, and how ever she decides. From this moment forward you will be wearing your bathroom for every elimination, including the one's Mommy sees fit for your to deposit into your diapers, baby. "Is that understood?" I started to say, "But", and Mommy said, "NO Butts except that cute butt of yours in a thick thirsty diaper, baby." It was then I realized that Claire's desire, fantasy, and sexual preference was as a Dominant Mommy. I started to voice another objections and I felt a steady pressure in my crotch as Mommy squeezed, and I could feel my erection coming back, and so could Claire. Mommy said, "Ready for round two of a many more wet sessions, baby." I said, "Yes Mommy." It was then I realized nothing would ever be the same with Claire, I mean Mommy and I. ...to be continued

God is NEVER inconsistent, EVER. It is man that confounds, confuses, and tries to bring God down to His level, by attempting to justify his behaviors in the light of religion, and religious acceptance. God has never strayed from who He is, or what He is to man. He is our Creator, and He wants us to be with Him, that is why He sent Jesus to die on the cross for our sins. Gandhi was asked onetime why he didn't choose Christianity instead of the path he chose. His reply was that there were too many inconsistencies with Christians, and their religion. That saddens me since we are here to worship God, with all our hearts, minds and soul, and to strive to be as Christ. That's what Christian means, "To be Christ like." But, many are judgmental, and pias toward anyone, or anything that isn't aligned with our beliefs which is sad because many people look at Christian religion and make the same conclusion Gandhi did. Jesus said, "Love one another, as I have loved you." The greatest gift we can give anyone is "Love". Sin takes many forms from morality, to bias racial injustice, to religious persecution. We have people that want us dead. Other people reject us because they think we act mightier then they are. We need to learn to Serve Free of inhibition, Worship free of self, and to love our fellow human beings. But the deceiver and his minions want us to be divided, persecute each other, and find faults in others, instead of looking inward and striving to me more Christ like we compare ourselves not to Christ, but to each other by saying, "Well, I'm not as bad as (insert name) so therefore (insert action) and instead we should all say, "Am I living each and moment of my life striving to be more like Christ, and if I am, are other people seeing Him, or me in my daily life?" Stop worrying our Predestination, Pre/post rapture and anything and everything else and center your life around My Lord and Personal Savior, "Jesus Christ." Each and every day strive to be more like Christ in everything you do, say, and act upon. We aren't perfect, but if we just grant one person every day an act of Christ like favor, maybe, just maybe one a time we can make the world a better place for everyone to live, and enjoy. This isn't our final destination, it's a resting point in the journey into eternity with our Creator, Master, and Savior for all eternity. Not 10, or 100 years, or even a 1,000...but hymns we sang in church say, "When we've been there ten-thousand years, we have no less days to sing God's praise, than when we first begun."

The Bible tells us God knows our thoughts before we even do. That tells me He knows what we're going to do, so it is predestined.

Love the theme, similar to Room & Board, and others, but I love a Dominant Woman taking charge of a submissive male. Please do continue.

This is great potential, but slow down and proof read what you're writing. There are small spelling errors, but I really want to see where you take this with Morgan, and Michael, please? Great character development, and little Willie baby talking was a very nice touch as he was nursing.

Redemption from sin comes from Salvation and our belief in Jesus Christ as our (MY) personal Lord and Savior. God wants everyone to be in heaven, but He also knows there will be people who will reject the gift of salvation, and for that they will spend an eternity separated from God. Whether it be Hell, or a Lake Of Fire, or just the separation from our Maker it will not be good by any means. The descriptions of the place people that do not accept God's gift is described vividly in the Bible as a place or a burning unquenchable thirst, and gnawing and gnashing of teeth with no rest. The Bible’s answer The lake of fire is a symbol of eternal destruction. It is the same as Gehenna, but it is different from hell, which is the common grave of mankind. Not a literal lake The five Bible verses that mention “the lake of fire” show it to be a symbol rather than a literal lake. (Revelation 19:20; 20:10, 14, 15; 21:8) The following are cast into the lake of fire: The Devil. (Revelation 20:10) As a spirit creature, the Devil cannot be harmed by literal fire.—Exodus 3:2; Judges 13:20. Death. (Revelation 20:14) This is not a literal entity but represents a state of inactivity, the absence of life. (Ecclesiastes 9:10) Death cannot literally be burned. “The wild beast” and “the false prophet.” (Revelation 19:20) Since these are symbols, doesn’t it seem reasonable to conclude that the lake they are thrown into is also a symbol?—Revelation 13:11, 12; 16:13. A symbol of eternal destruction The Bible says that the lake of fire “means the second death.” (Revelation 20:14; 21:8) The first kind of death mentioned in the Bible resulted from Adam’s sin. This death can be reversed by resurrection and will eventually be eliminated by God.—1 Corinthians 15:21, 22, 26. There is no release from the symbolic lake of fire The lake of fire represents a different, or second, kind of death. Although it too represents a state of total inactivity, it is different in that the Bible says nothing about a resurrection from the second death. For example, the Bible says that Jesus has “the keys of hell and of death,” showing that he has the authority to release people from the death brought by Adam’s sin. (Revelation 1:18; 20:13, King James Version)

How long did she research ABDL? Next, how soon can we see the additions you have written. Thank you.

I do hope that there is more. Please..

The Bible is quite explicit about Christian's judging anyone to the effect of "Judge not, lest ye be judged." Also the scripture says that Christ will reveal of our darkest hidden to the light and we will all stand accountable for everything we have done in life on that day of judgement. I have had the dishonor of being exposed to my church family by my ex-wife and they pastor, and congregation pretty much outed me and removed my membership, plus had me seek psychological help for OCD back years ago. It was quite traumatizing, but I managed to survive, find a new church family, and I don't disclose anything about my personal life style, or practices, and I don't think it's their business to know it either. I sometimes find myself standing in judgement of say Trans, and Gay, but I have to remember that we're all just passing through this life to eternity. That keeps me centered on God, and Christ as a born again believer. I think the enemy will use anything, up to and including fear, lies, deceit, and relationships to separate us from our Heavenly Father, and our TRUE destiny with Christ forever. Romans 8: 38 and 39 keep me centered in my faith knowing there isn't anything on earth, or heaven or Hell that can separate me from My Heavenly Father. Romans 8:38-39 King James Version (KJV) 38 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come, 39 Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

Just when I think..I find another twist, or turn in the story. Great writing, please do continue as you are inspired, and able to, please?

Well, maybe you should take a hint. If we're all saying the same thing, well, maybe, just maybe there's some truth in what we're saying then. It never ceases to amaze me how some people spout out their views, but there's nothing solid to back it up. I as least quote Biblical scripture as my proof. What have you got to prove yours?

Well, maybe you should take a hint. If we're all saying the same thing, well, maybe, just maybe there's some truth in what we're saying then.

Buy a higher quality diaper.! Some use tape, others use velcro to secure the diaper.

Nothing interrupts God's sovereignty. God is, and always be sovereign. All He does is allow us to be created, and he has a plan for our lives to spend eternity with him, as we were created to worship God, but He gives us Free Will which changes our destiny, and final destination, but that doesn't change God's sovereignty or diminish His power. He is ALL powerful, but He also is a God of love hence the Free Will, but He wants each and everyone of His creations to be with Him. Sovereignty of God – What are the Parameters? While the God’s supremacy is unrestricted, even the sovereignty of God has its parameters. "Ultimately God is in complete control of all things, though He may choose to let certain events happen according to natural laws which He has ordained."2 God cannot do anything that would deny His own character. Since God is immutable, His words must reflect His integrity (Numbers 23:19). God cannot lie (Hebrews 6:18). In all cases, God not only remains truthful, but keeps every oath and promise He makes. God cannot be tempted by evil. There is no element in His nature to which evil can make an appeal (James 1:13). While God will often test us, He tempts no one. In fact, God uses His unlimited power to enable us to resist and escape evil (1 Corinthians 10:13). God cannot deny or contradict Himself. God remains faithful to His covenant promises (Malachi 3:6). A promise is only as good as the person who makes it. Like God, His Word is immutable (1 Samuel 15:29). God does not revoke what He has given or discard who He has chosen (Romans 11:29). God cannot forgive sin without the payment being made. Because God is just, He cannot simply “wipe the slate clean” (Romans 6:23). Christ cried out in the Garden of Gethsemane, “O my Father, if it be possible, let this cup pass from me...” (Matthew 26:39). Christ had to endure excruciating physical and spiritual agony, God’s perfect justice pronounced on sin. God cannot force anyone to love Him or to receive His gift of eternal salvation through Jesus Christ. It is an act of man’s free will (John 1:11–13). When an individual chooses to respond in faith, welcoming Jesus into his life, he becomes a new creation. Sovereignty of God – How is it seen? While the sovereignty of God is infinite, the use of His power is defined by His other attributes. Characteristics such as truthfulness, goodness, faithfulness, righteousness, and love define God’s every action. If one attribute were disproportionate or over-emphasized, chaos would result on a universal level. Consider a god who favored one person over another. God does not favor an individual because of his station in life, his nationality, or his material possessions (Acts 10:34-35). Rather, God’s accepts us by welcoming us into a right relationship by faith in Jesus Christ. By the sovereignty of God, we have a free will and are able to make choices and decisions that shape our lives. While we do not possess God’s infinite power, we can surrender our hearts, souls, minds to ways that are consistent with His holy will. In this way, we honor the Creator and Sustainer of all things, recognizing God is truly sovereign (Colossians 1:16-17).

Since everything I have is from God, therefore it is before I even get it, I tithe at least ten percent, and cheerfully give another ten percent just for principle. I find God blesses what I have left more than if I had never given it. Let me explain. I seem to have with 90, or 80% of me keeping than I had with the 100%. God challenges man to test him, and he will open up the gates of heaven and pour out His blessings. A tithe is 10% of your income given specifically to your local church. (Fun fact: The word tithe literally means tenth in Hebrew.) Because the custom of tithing is biblical, many Christians and Jews practice it as part of their faith. And while it’s important to give your time and your talents by doing things like serving at a local food bank or knitting a blanket for a homebound neighbor, the word tithing refers to giving money.

You can control it by making choices. Our whole life is full of choices, and the choices we make in life shape who, and what we'll be.

It is my thought that we probably will be so in awe of God in front of us that we'll fall on face in reverence, and not able to mutter a sound. But the question I would ask is that if I had known how wonderful heaven was going to be, why did I have live my life with all the hardships, pain, suffering, medical issues? But, when we get to heaven it will all be clear!