I had this pawn shop just about a mile from my house. When I was 17, I bought two pairs of legit police handcuffs with keys. I diapered myself thickly, and cuffed my hands to two of the bed posts as I layed down. I had the TV on, so I wasn't bored, and it was about midnight. Eventually, i had to take a dump. Back then, I wasn't a messer, so I really wanted to get up to the bathroom. but I couldnt. I panicked because I realized there was no way out of the handcuffs by myself. 30 minutes passed, and I couldn't hold it any longer. My diaper was extremely messy and smelly. It took me about 2 hours to finally slip out of a pair of the handcuffs. By that time, my diaper smelled like a sewer. I reached the key, unlocked myself, and took a shower. After that, I realized I liked messing. After that, I'd do the same thing every weekend, only Ihad an escape plan.