maximusdignitas

I tried PMing you, but it said you weren't able to receive messages, so it might either be a full mailbox or a setting. How about doing two role plays where you play baby in one and I in the other? Any ideas for role play?

When I hear James tell me not to interfere with his parties, it seems so obvious to me that I don't comment, but it's the last statement of calling me a little boy that bugs me. I don't want him to move in if he's going to be a jerk, but not sure how I will talk my girlfriend out of it, plus it would put it even longer before I found a roommate. I am mad, but don't say anything and walk away. I walk over to my girlfriend doing practice to catch her on a short break to find out when James was moving in. They are both done with cheer leading and football at the same time, so I just headed home to wait for both of them. I got home and watched some tv because I didn't have a lot of homework to do. Then I played some video games and had mixed feeling about James, but tried to ignore it because that's what my girl friend wants.

My name is Christian, I am a 16 year old and decided to move out of my parents house because I'd be closer to school. They agreed to help with some money because it would allow me to afford it without and manage bills myself. One of the other benefits is it allows me to party more. I live with my girlfriend who is one of the cheerleaders in high school. We have been having trouble making it for the last couple months because I have to pay utilities and our portion of rent plus other expenses for personal stuff. We put an ad in the paper for a roommate and had a few stop by and we decided who we thought was the best one to help. There were a couple who were good to me, but my girlfriend didn't like something or other. We ended up choosing another kid from school who was 14, but was taller and stronger than me which was odd sitting there talking. He was cute too which made me pause because I got the feeling she liked the stud.

I start crawling where my mom wants to after swatting my bottom. I am glad no one can see me follow orders while my mom changes me or has me crawl around. What would they say? What would I say? Even clothing shows a thick diaper bulge for everyone to see the big baby. I work on not dropping the pacifier while making the last few steps over to her with a red face feeling so babyish.

I can't stop him as he wheels me outside or try to beg with my mouth plugged with a pacifier. My mind is spinning and I am wondering why he is being so forceful. I also wonder how he found out about me wearing diapers. I look over at him sternly to get him to realize that I mean business. I'd do anything to get out of this right now. Then he stops the music and gets everyone's attention and my face goes red while he has everyone looking at me and my wet diaper. He also asks the crowd for help changing me and a shiver goes down my spine.

I feel my mom spreading out the wet diaper while wiping me with baby wipes. Then grabs a new diaper and folds up the other. Then puts on powder heavy filling the room with a babyish scent while making a comment about how babyish my penis is which is embarrassing to me. I wish she wouldn't talk about it because who knows who else she'd tell that her 16 year old son is super small. It's already bad enough that I have to wear diapers and get changed by my stupid mom I don't need anymore embarrassment. Sometimes I feel like she is telling the world. When my mom finishes up she tells me to crawl, but I don't want to. I get down looking at how she dressed me and then she swats my bottom to move causing the scent of powder to leak out.

I feel myself being drug into the room while this stranger is continuing to undress me. Eventually he gets to my wet diaper and I'm wondering how he knew I had a diaper on. Then he ties me into my stroller and puts a pacifier in my mouth and my eyes go wide in shock with me only in a diaper that is wet and it was such a good party to start with. I shake me head no trying to get him not to. I know everyone will laugh at a 16 year old wearing a diaper right in front of everyone from school. Especially when they noticed I was wet with pee like a two year old. Nothing could be worse. Then he mentions changing my diapers and I hope he is joking. A younger guy changing my diaper? I definitely will never hear the end at school.

Just about the time I was going to ask about what you meant, I feel something touch me which causes me to pass out right near the dance area. No one notices because a lot of people pass out at parties.

I watch as my mom gets angry and starts pulling my pants down to my ankles and strip me naked to spank me childishly. I do my best to hold out for as long as possible, but eventually my bottom is sore and I give in. Crying with pain and humiliation dejected, I say "Change my diaper mommy" Everyone will always know me as the poopy butt diaper boy especially after getting changed at school not to mention family and cousins.

(Please do longer posts) I am eating food while talking to other guys from school about the party and how much fun they are having. I set up a dance area around the grass and there are a lot of people there. There are a lot of cute girls around there with their boyfriends. Most are drinking beer, but there's also hard alcohol which is what I am drinking mixed with punch. All of a sudden I notice someone come up to me, but I don't recognize him and I'm wondering what he is doing here or if he is someone's younger brother. I turn to him and ask, "What are you doing here? And are you someone's brother?" I laugh when he says something about little boys shouldn't be drinking because I am older than him and I don't hear the diaper comment due to background music.

I listen to all the stuff my mom lists off for rules and think it's impossibly dumb to have to crawl or do baby talk. Can't she see I'm a teen boy who doesn't need all this bullshit? I sit there pouting not sure how I will make it for the next few years while wearing diapers. Pooping myself is so gross and I don't want to go through that again or what my mom was talking to the kid from school about babysitting me and changing my diapers like he did earlier at school. He probably can't wait to brag to his friends about it.

Tonight I have my party starting after my parents leave. I get home from buying some stuff for my party to make it extra cool with all the high school people like games to play while drunk and other odds and ends. My parents had already left when I got home, but they texted me to let me know. I started setting up stuff outside for the barbeque to make food for the party. Then I brought out drinks and ice. I used an outside fridge to keep stuff in. Kids started arriving and I started barqueing chicken and burgers. Pretty soon there were about 100 people out there and I felt it was a sucess

My mom continues taking pictures of milk left on my face. I wet my diaper earlier before my mom asked. She cleans up my face with wipes and I am full. The whole day has been though and I'm wondering how much longer I really have to wear diapers. She threw my clothes away though. "How long do I have to wear the diapers?"

My dad led James to my room. "This is his bedroom and the diapers are over there on the shelf." He points over to a stack of diapers which have a babyish print, but large enough for a 16 year old. "Do you have any questions James? My son's name is Matt."

My dad had the freshman stop by when I was out hanging with friends. "Hey my name is Craig and I am looking for a babysitter for my son who is in trouble and has recently had a few bedwetting accidents. He goes to the same school as you, but 16. Not sure if that is too much for you or if you are interested. It would be nice if you could and I'd be willing to pay by the diaper and give free food as well as a bonus. My wife and I discussed it and for the time you are here, he should be diapered all the time and use them fully for wetting and messing which give you a lot of work I know, but it would be worth it. What's your name?"

I glare at my mom as she takes photos of my messy face and talking about facebook really scares me because everyone will know it's me and they will wonder why mom is feeding me with a bib at my age. Who knows if they will notice the diaper bulge or if my mom will volunteer the info. I watch as mom mixes cereal and milk into a bottle and starts feeding me and while it's not great, it's not as bad as baby food and I finish it fully.

(yes) My parents placed an ad in the paper a few days ago without my knowledge and didn't mention my age or name so I wouldn't get suspicious. They are leaving in a couple days and I so wish it was a couple hours. It sucks being diapered at night and I am afraid they might tell someone like a cousin or friend that their 16 year old is diapered at night. I've wet the bed once more after diapers but changed myself so they didn't know.

I watch as my mom grabs what I spit on my bib then pinches my nose with a quick shovel into my mouth. I don't care if I don't eat anything else because I'd rather starve. Then I hear her mention breastfeeding and normally I'd ignore dumb stuff my mom says, but I can't and it leaves me embarrassed and quiet.

I am a 16 year old boy and I tend to always be in trouble with my parents for something and there's almost no punishment I haven't received. I was grounded for sneaking out a few weekend back and after being grounded, I went to a party which got my parents deciding on a new punishment for wetting the bed. They told me diapers at night for a week. I got lucky though because they always leave together for a weekend trip for four days. I decided not to wear diapers, surprise surprise and I had free alcohol, so I invited a ton of people on facebook and talked to some personally. We have a huge back yard and no need to limit the size of the party. I used my parents food too for the party.

I watched as mom pulled out some baby food and it sounded gross compared with pizza, burgers, or someplace out to eat. Mom straps me into the high chair making it so I can't leave. Then a bib across my chest which I don't want, then she shovels food down my throat and it's so gross. Really? choo choo noises? I try spitting the food out.

I listen to my mom point out birds and other animals while riding back in the stroller, but I don't care about them. We walk inside to the bedroom and I'm excited about getting out of the stroller and off the street walking. "Who are you talking about introducing me to everyone?" My mom grabs some toys and sets then in front of me the same as real babies, but I don't touch them. I think back on everything that has happened today and wish there was a way out of all the humiliating stuff.

Mom makes a comment about my messy diapers right in the school hallway making me go red with embarrassment. She also says it loud enough to draw attention from bystanders who could tell my the smell in the air. She starts talking to my ex girlfriends new boyfriend who lived close by about changing me and becoming my babysitter and my mouth dropped open because not only is he 3 years younger, but also my ex's new boyfriend. This thought made me shiver and seemed so real as he was about to change my messy diaper around other kids just like a baby. A crowd gathers around as he pulls the diaper off with everyone laughing at my bald pee pee as well as tiny pee pee just like a baby, and the poopy diaper while a 13 year old cleaned me up just like he had done it before. Mom puts me in the stroller.

I get a concerned look on the face as my mom asks a girl that I use to date to feed me a bottle right in the middle of school. She finishes feeding me and there's still a lot of kids lingering since they are loving every minute of the whole show and I'm wondering how much longer we will be here. Not long after drinking the milk, I feel the need to poop, but the thought of doing that too much. It would be too obvious around so many kids from school and I would never live it down. It's bad enough playing baby. I eventually can't hold on any more and massively fill my diaper to the max with poop. Then later I peed also and the loaded diaper is so obvious to me and I worry about other kids or my mom noticing.

My heart skips when I hear the bell at school and know soon the door will start opening with high school kids like normal except for me. I am stuck in a stroller and can't run. I am praying no one notices or thinks it's a real baby even though situated right, they could see my face. A couple of kids recognize my mom and walk over. When they see me they are surprised and I am freaking out. Then they start making fun of me and tickling me which makes me wet some. Right in the hallway, my mom asks who wants to feed me a bottle and the thought of drinking a bottle in front of other kids horrifies me. It was bad enough with just my mom.

I see us getting close to school and start to worry that people might recognize me in the baby stroller with my face still visible. As well as a pacifier in my mouth and dressed like a two year old instead of a 16 year old. I would have to move schools. I didn't realize my mom timed it right when the bell rang for everyone to leave and see me in a diaper.