I've been on a couple of different spanking benches, they did the job of getting you in the correct position, butt in the air, hands and feet restrained. They were fun.
My wife tells me whats in the box, I walk in the door and she announces, "your pampers came today" Not sure why she calls all diapers " pampers" It's funny hearing it though.
You agreed to be in a diaper and dress, even in front of your mommies friends, then you have to submit to whatever mommy allows. She's the boss, if one of her friends wants to check your diaper, you have no say in the matter.
I keep my diaper wearing to myself, other than my wife. But I do enjoy knowing if the "social justice warriors" live long enough. They may very well one day find themselves in a wet diaper, possibly being changed by a total stranger in a nursing home.