Spanky

I've pooped my diaper while out in the woods hunting a few times. I was by my self. A few times fishing too. A couple times, I took the dog for a walk later at night and pooped my diaper as I was sure that I wouldn't run into anyone. It really felt great walking around the neighborhood with a big load in my diaper. My dream would be to attend a diaper camp with other ABDL's and be outside in just a diaper wetting and messing at will and seeing others fill their diapers.

I'm sitting in a poopy Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper right now. I came home from work this morning and put on my diaper, pulled my shorts back up over my diaper and pooped my pants. I fed the dog and had some breakfast and now I'm sitting here in my recliner in my poopy diaper and really enjoying it.

Probably

Potty regret today. I had planned on being diapered today and even took some Metamucil last night. But this morning, I was lazy and just slept in and didn't feel like getting diapered when I woke up. I peed in the potty and got some breakfast. Later, had a pretty big poo sitting on the potty and a little bit later, another big poo that was really soft and turned to diarrhea at the end. Really regretting not putting on a diaper this morning.

I'm sitting here in my messy DinoRawrZ diaper. Came home from work this morning and put on my diaper and pooped it. Feeling really good right now

My diaper was getting super swollen and super squishy and felt absolutely amazing. I'm sure that it was leaking by now, but I was just sitting there in the grass. No wet clothes or furniture to worry about. I just kept drinking my beer and wetting my soaked diaper. I caught a few Blue Gill and some Sun Fish and a small Bass. I tossed them all back. After a while, someone came by. He was wearing a Tye Dye Northshore MegaMax diaper that looked pretty wet. He was wearing a t-shirt, but no pants over his diaper. He commented on my diaper. WOW is that diaper thick and swollen and looks really messy. I said yes. It feels really amazing right now. I put it on before I went to bed last night. Wet it last night and all day today and pooped in it right after lunch. WOW! I've never stayed in one that long. I'm pretty wet and messy too. My name is Joe. Do you mind if I give you a diaper check? That really caught me off guard, but I agreed. He bent down and I leaned forward and he pulled back the waist band of my diaper. Wow that's a really messy diaper. It's full just about to the waist band. I told him that I had rode the rocking horse and it really squished the poo all over my butt. It's an amazing experience, you have to try it. I definitely will, he said. I just love how all that wetness and messiness shows through your diaper. It's all brown in the back. Yeah, I love these Rearz Daydreamers. I started getting another nibble and my bobber went under. I grabbed my rod and set the hook. Joe said he would leave me to fish and would see me around. I said okay and glad to meet him. He became known as diaper checker Joe around camp that week. I landed my fish, another Blue Gill, tossed it back in the water and sat back down in my super squishy mess. It was almost like a soup now. I shifted side to side and back and forth just to enjoy the squish. I rebaited my hook and cast it in and cracked open my last beer in my cooler. It was getting closer to dinner time. I'd have to head back soon and get a diaper change and and a spanking at the barn before dinner. I drank my last beer, and peed my diaper again few more times. I rubbed the front of my diaper. It just felt so amazing. I caught one more fish and then packed it up. I finished off my last beer and gathered up my empty cans and tossed them into the trash. I grabbed my cooler, tackle box and rods and headed back up the path to my camp site. I couldn't help but walk with a waddle. My diaper was so swollen and saggy and heavy. It was definitely the heaviest diaper I had ever worn. It was truly amazing the the tapes were holding. I got back to my camp site and put everything in the back of my pickup and then slid my big box of diapers out and ripped open a bag of the ABU Tiny Tails disposable diapers. I grabbed a diaper and headed down to the barn. I was both nervous and excited and embarrassed. I knew that people were looking at my diaper. Most everyone had their diapers exposed, but no one's diaper was as well used as my diaper was. There was a short line at the diaper changing tent as I walked by. There were several people by the rocking horse and riding the tricycle too, as well as swinging on the swings. I rounded the corner into the barn and could hear spankings going on. There was two people ahead of me waiting in their well used diapers to get their change and spankings. There was also two currently getting spanked. One girl getting an OTK spanking with a wooden spoon and a guy laying on a bed getting it with a belt. A walked up and one lady asked me my name. I said Joshua Smith. She said okay, you want harsh punishment spankings with no warm up That's correct, I said. She said that I could pick my implement while I waited. She said that I can take your diaper from you while you wait. I looked everything over and was really torn between the Razor Strop and a big paddle with small holes in it. I'd never gotten it with a strop and really want to experience it. I also picked up a cane and looked at it. But, I went back to the paddle. I took it off the wall and handed it to the lady. Good choice, this will definitely leave an impression. I watched as the spankings finished up and the spankees butts got red. Then they were lead back over to the changing table and had their fresh diapers put on. Next. They announced. The next guy headed over to the changing table. They unfastened his diaper and used a harness to lift his legs up while they cleaned him up with wipes and paper towels. They slid his used diaper out from under him and he headed over to get his spanking. He chose an OTK with a hairbrush paddle. Next. The guy in front of me headed over to the changing table and they took care of his diaper and then he went over to a spanking horse and bent over it. He chose a leather strap. It was exhilarating standing there watching the spankings. I was getting really nervous as I was up next. They got finished with their spankings and put into their diapers. Next. I waddled over to the changing table and laid down. Boy, did you use this diaper, the lady commented as she unfastened the tapes and picked up my legs with the harness. She asked me how I wanted my paddling? while she cleaned me up. Is said old school, bent over grabbing my ankles. She said okay. And you don't want any powder or cream afterwards with your fresh diaper, correct? That is correct, I said. She had me cleaned up in no time and lowered my legs back down. I got up from the changing table and she grabbed the paddle and motioned me where to stand. Several more people had lined up for their spankings and were now watching me as I was about to get my butt beat. Okay, she said. Bent over and grab your ankles and take your medicine. I spread my feet a little bit and slowly bent over and grabbed my ankles. I felt the paddle contact my butt as she lined up and then CRACK! YEEEOOOW! Did that sting. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! I had tears in my eyes. My butt was on fire and I could feel the welts swelling up. It hurt like hell and felt amazing at the same time. You had enough, she asked. Yyyeees Ma'am. Okay, let's head back over to the changing table and get your diaper on. I laid down on the changing table, trying not to sit. She fluffed up my diaper, I lifted my butt up and she slid it under me. I laid back down and she pulled the front of the diaper up between my legs and tightly fastened the tapes. Okay big boy, all done. See you back here for your next spanking. Yes, you definitely will. I got up and started to walk away. Next, she called. I watched a few more spankings and then headed outside to the swings I had to pee again already and wet my fresh diaper. It looked like dinner was almost ready over at the pavilion.

Today, I'm wearing one of my few remaining Adventure Puffs diapers. Such an awesome diaper. Sad that they're no longer made. I put it on after work and have been wetting it for a while. I have a Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper with a contoured Northshore Care booster pad in it on deck for when I change and go to bed.

Unfortunately, no poopy diaper today. Don't know what is going on. Seems like every other day now. I tried pushing and nothing come out. Tomorrow should be a good messy diaper day. I've drank several beers and didn't even pee that much. Pretty disappointed.

I get Northshore ads a lot, especially after I've visited their site.

After meeting Larry and Chuck, I headed down to the pavilion for some lunch. Several were already there. I was kinda nervous, but there were some who were in just their diapers, like me, so it made me feel better. I grabbed a plate and got some hot dogs and loaded them up with ketchup, mustard and relish. Got a big helping of mac n cheese and a big bowl of mellon balls. I set my lunch down at an empty picnic table and grabbed a cup of fresh lemonaid. I sat down and started to eat. I peed my diaper again few more times and felt it really swelling up. I looked down and admired how thick and swollen it was and how yellow it had become. I was really needing to poop, but held it in until after I ate. I quickly finished my lunch and tossed my paper plate in the trash. I topped of my lemonaid and headed over to the barn to check out the spanking area. As I got closer, I could hear someone getting a spanking. The swats and crys got louder as I got closer and closer. I entered the barn to find the spanking area with a huge assortment of spanking implements. Paddles of all shapes and sizes, leather straps, a razor strop, canes and even some riding crops. My butt still stung from my welcome paddling and hurt even more in anticipation of my next spanking. A lady asked if I was there for a spanking and diaper change. You're diaper really looks like it needs changed right now, she said. Not right now, I'll be back later, though, nervously, I replied. I'm looking for some ice and worms for fishing, though. She directed me down to the other end of the barn. I thanked her and headed that way. I found a freezer with ice and a small fridge with some night crawlers. A grabbed them and headed out, back to my camp site. As I exited the barn, I thought that it was a great time to poop my diaper. I paused a second, squatted a little bit and let go. The urge to poop had really built up and I didn't have to push. I just relaxed and felt a huge, warm and soft load flow out into my diaper and spread over my butt. It felt amazing. Then I noticed that a few others were watching and started to giggle. He just pooped, HeHe. I felt embarrassed. I pushed the last little bit of poop out and started walking back to my camp site. As I turned the corner, I saw it! The rocking horse Bill had mentioned. There was already someone riding it. I decided to wait my turn. What an awesome feeling it must be to ride with a full diaper on. I took another swig of my lemonade and waited my turn. I waited several minutes and finally the other rider got off and wiped down the saddle with some Clorox wipes. He was obviously in a messy diaper too. What an amazing experience that was, he said to me as he finished. You'll definitely enjoy it, I'm sure. I'm sure that I will I replied. I set my ice and night crawlers down in the grass and finished up my lemonade and tossed the cup into the trash can and climbed onto the giant rocking horse. It felt absolutely amazing sitting down and feeling the poopy squish all over my butt cheeks and up between my legs. I began to rock back and forth and feel the poop squish back and forth in my diaper. It felt so amazing that I climaxed right there in my diaper. I rode for several more minutes until some others showed up. I wiped off the saddle, amazed that my diaper hadn't leaked. I told the others that they were in for the ride of there lives. The laughed and said We know. We've been on it already. I grabbed my stuff and walked back to my camper with a new high after riding the rocking horse. I grabbed my smaller cooler and loaded it up with some beer out of the big cooler. Six Founders All Day IPAs should last me the afternoon, I thought. I put some ice in the little cooler and the rest into the big cooler. I grabbed one one more beer for the walk to the lake and cracked it open and took a big swig. I paused a second. All that lemonade made me need to pee again. Boy was my diaper getting soaked. I grabbed my fishing rods and tackle box and waddled over to the lake. I finished my beer as I got closer to the lake and tossed the can in a garbage can I found close to the lake. I found a nice place in the grass by the bank and plopped down, sitting Indian style and feeling the squish of my soaked and messy diaper. I baited my hooks and cast them into the water and cracked open another beer.

Over 8 hours today in a really messy Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper. Just changed out into an ABU DinoRawrZ diaper.

DAY ONE AT DIAPER CAMP It took me a while to fall asleep, but I finally did. The 3am alarm came really early. I wanted to hit the snooze, but I wanted to get on the road and get to camp. I sat up and wet in my diaper and felt the warmth of the pee and the bulkiness of the boosted diaper between my legs. I got out of bed and put on a onesie, just to help conceal my diaper during the trip. I snapped the snaps in the crotch and pulled on my jean shorts. I ran down stairs and made a cup of coffee for the road. Then back upstairs to brush my teeth. Back to the bedroom and I put on a long t-shirt and a hoodie. Grabbed the truck keys and my wallet and I was ready to go. I headed back down stairs and got my coffee cup and took a sip. I got a couple Code Red Mountain Dews out of the fridge and put them in a small cooler with some ice. I grabbed my cooler, coffee cup, set the alarm and headed out to the truck. I set the coffee cup in the cup holder and my little cooler in the front seat. I made one last inspection of the trailer hitch and chains and jumped in the truck. I set the address for the camp in the Waze app on my phone and away I went. 6 1/2 hours it said. The drive was nice. Not too many people on the road. I sipped on my coffee and eventually opened up one of the Mountain Dews. I thought about camp and what it would be like. I was both extremely excited and nervous at the same time. I'd never done anything like this. I'm mostly a DL and never met any other DLs or ABs. I've dreamt of being able to run around outside in nothing but a diaper, but never have. And, I'm really into spanking, but haven't been spanked by anyone else since my teens. I've self spanked but that's it. I signed up for harsh punishment spankings and was very anxious about that. About 4 hours in, I decided to stop and get some gasoline, stretch my legs and I really had to pee. I've always had trouble peeing in my diaper while driving. I exited the highway and pulled into a gas station. It felt good to get out and stretch and to pee. I let it out in spurts so I didn't flood my diaper. There were some people around, but my long shirt covered my diaper bulge under my shorts. I felt the diaper swelling up as I emptied my bladder. The last 2 1/2 hours went pretty quick and before you know it, I was pulling into Camp Fantasy Land. It was a long dirt road through the woods. After several hundred yards, I arrived at the guard shack. I pulled up, rolled down my window and gave the lady my name. She typed it into the computer and said boy, you have a lot planned this week. The weather looks good. Here's a map and you are in spot 15. Someone will be by in a little while to welcome you and see if you need anything. Lunch will be at noon and dinner at 6pm. Breakfast is 7am to 10am. There may be some still left if you want to stop by pavilion 3. No messy diapers around that area, please. Here's a list of our other rules. Enjoy your time with us. I thanked her. She opened the gate and I proceed to pavilion 3. I got out of the truck and peed again. I walked over to the buffet and there was a little bit of food left. I made a plate up with some eggs and sausage patties and got some hot sauce for my eggs. I was the only one there. I finished and got my medicine out of the truck and took that with the rest of my Mountain Dew. I looked at the map and found my spot 15 and backed my camper into the spot. I unhitched it and pulled the truck in next to my trailer. I saw a few other campers out already. Some with clothes on, one in just a shirt and a diaper and two in just their diapers. They waved and I waved back. I was a little embarrassed, but I thought what the hell. I drove all the way here to do this and it was getting really nice and warm outside now. I got out of the truck and pulled down my shorts and took them off. I pulled my hoodie and t-shirt off and tossed them into the back seat of the truck. Then I unsnapped my onesie and took that off. I looked down at my swollen, yellowish wet diaper. It felt soo exhilarating standing there in just my diaper and shoes. I got ready to start leveling the camper when a golf cart pulled up and a guy jumped out. Hi, I'm Bill and I'm with the welcoming committee. You must be Josh. Yes, I am, I said. I'm here to welcome you to Camp Fantasy Land and we're a Diaper Camp this week. And, I can see that you're already in a wet diaper. You've signed up for lots of activities. Messy diapers are allowed anywhere but the group activities and around the food area. We just got an adult sized tricycle and a rocking horse. ABDLs really love them. Just wipe them off after you ride them. We have a changing tent set up down by the barn. There's showers down there too. Inside the barn is a spanking area set up and there's a changing area in there too. You're welcome to change yourself or one of us can change you. And I see that you did sign up to receive spankings and that you want harsh punishment spankings with no warm up. I really started to get nervous and somewhat embarrassed. You can either bring your own spanking implements or we have a very wide assortment to choose from. I did bring some, but I'll probably try some different ones for the experience. My notes say that you want an extreme paddling next Saturday before you leave? Y..ye..yess. And if you poop your diaper right away after it's put on, you want spanked on your diaper? Y.ye..es I was really nervous and embarrassed. No need to be shy or embarrassed. We're here to fulfill our Fantasy. One thing is that we need a safe work. Ohhh, you don't need a safe word. I really want my butt beat this week. Bill said Yes, we definitely need a safe word. Doesn't mean that you'll use it, but we have to have a safe word. He looked at my truck and said what about RAM as a safe word? That will work. One last thing, Bill said, are you interested in a welcome spanking? I have a paddle in the golf cart or I could use yours. I paused, in both shock and excitement. I didn't know what to say. Then I blurted out Yes, why not. I'll get my paddle out of my suitcase. I was trembling with excitement and embarrassment. I was very anxious and nervous. I handed Bill my big paddle and we headed around to the back of my pickup. I felt like everyone in the campground was watching as I opened up the capacity and lowered the tailgate. Bill said you're in spot 15. That sounds like a good number of swats. This is a pretty good paddle that you've made here. Th ttha ink yyoou, I nervously replied. Fiffifteeen soouundddds ggoood. I slowly lowered my diaper and bent over the tailgate. Bill said now we have a rule here. If you put your hands in the way, or your feet to try and block the spanking, you'll earn yourself more swats. If it's too much, just remember that safe word and the spanking will stop. Yes sir. I reached out and held on to the cooler and I felt the paddle on my bare bottom as Bill lined up. Then CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! I screamed out a yeoow with each swat CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! The pain was excruciating. My hands went back to cover my butt. Oops, move your hands. You just earned yourself two extra swats. I slowly moved my hands out of the way CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Okay, all over. You took that pretty good. You should see what you're butt looks like. Do you want me to put a fresh diaper on your bottom? I could barely speak. No thank you. I slowly stood up and gingerly pulled up my diaper over my sore bottom. Bill laid down the paddle on my tailgate. I have to go welcome some others. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask. You'll likely hear some more spankings this afternoon. Bill jumped in his golf cart and rode off. I felt people watching me now and felt embarrassed. And, my butt really hurt. I pulled the cooler towards me and grabbed a beer and chugged it down. I grabbed a second beer and cracked it open and started to level up the camper. I was feeling the urge to poop, but I wanted to wait until after lunch. Then to people walked over. Hi, I'm Larry and this is Chuck. We see that you're into spankings. That was one hell of a paddling you got. Hi, I'm Josh. Yeah, that was definitely a good paddling. My butt is on fire right now and I can feel the welts. I reached and shook their hands. You guys want a beer? No we don't drink. I'm going down to the pavilion shortly for lunch and then I'm planning on fishing after that until dinner time. We brought our own food. We just wanted to stop over and say high. We're going on the hike tomorrow morning. I'm going on that too. It should be nice.

Today's Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper qualifies as a massive messy diaper. I didn't have a BM yesterday. Today is a different story. I just went down stairs to put in a load of laundry and made my third poopy in this diaper. It was a pretty big and pretty soft poop, added to two other decent size poopies. Also had another pee and the diaper is getting pretty swollen. It really felt amazing as I sat down in my recliner, on a leak pad of course. The poop squished all over my butt cheeks, up my butt crack and up between my legs and filled my crotch area. Everything is still contained in my diaper and the poop hasn't made it past my nut sack to the front of my diaper, yet. My stomach feels like maybe there could be a wave #4. We'll wait and see and hope.

My work week just dragged on and on and on, like it would never end. But, finally, Friday was here and I was on my way home and ready for a weeks vacation. I was both extremely excited and nervous at the same time. This would be the first time ever trying something like this. An ABDL camp that offers just about everything someone could want. I stopped and gassed up my truck, grabbed a few bags of ice and headed home. I got home and backed up to my camper, put the truck in park and ran into the house and put on a Crinklz Astronaut diaper. I put some shorts on and headed back outside to get everything ready. I grabbed my RTIC cooler out of the shed and put it into the back of my pickup and then loaded the ice into it. Back into the house and I cracked open a beer and chugged it down. At the same time, I wet my diaper. It felt soo good. I went down the basement and grabbed a couple cases of beer out of the spare fridge and carried them outside and put them into the cooler. Back down to the basement and grabbed two more cases of beer and hauled them out to the cooler. One more trip for the last case of beer. Also grabbed a couple jars of shine and got everything loaded in the cooler. Then, back down the basement, I grabbed two packs of Rearz Daydreamer disposable diapers, two packs of ABU Tiny Tails disposable diapers and a package of Crinklz Astronaut diapers. I put them in a big cardboard box and hauled them out to the truck. Plenty of diapers, way more than I should need for a week at camp. The camp offers some skeet shooting and has a rifle range, so I grabbed some guns and plenty of ammo. Also grabbed my skeet vest. Then, I started to pack my suitcase. I went to put some underwear in there then thought, wait a minute, I'm not going to need these this week. I packed a few plastic pants, some socks, a few shirts and a pair of jeans. I also packed my big paddle, my hairbrush paddle and my giant wooden spoon. I started to get a little bit nervous about what my butt cheeks would be enduring this coming week. I cracked open another beer and took a big swig. I got my shave bag and my medicine and loaded that into my suitcase. I almost forgot about booster pads. I tossed a few into my suitcase and loaded it into the backseat of the truck. I paused a second and peed my diaper again. I loaded the ammo and gun cases into the back seat of my truck and locked it up. I took another swig of beer and then went back to the shed and got my fishing rods, tackle box and chairs and loaded them in the back of the truck and closed it up. I finished up my second beer and cracked open a third and took a big swig. Then I put the receiver hitch in my truck. I jumped in the truck and backed up the rest of the way to the camper and got it all hitched up. As I was hooking up the safety chains, I peed again and pooped in my diaper. It felt soo good. I really love the feeling of a messy diaper. I fired the truck back up checked the trailer lights. They were all good. I shut the truck off and locked it back up. All ready to go in the morning. I headed back into the house, grabbed another beer and sat down at the kitchen table and felt the load in my diaper squish all over my butt and up between my legs. I checked my phone for any new emails and then headed outside again. I got the mower out of the shed and mowed the lawn. My diaper felt soooo good walking back and forth with a big load in it and swelling up more and more while adding more pee to it. About half way through the yard, I stopped and grabbed another beer and then finished up the mowing. I put the mower away and headed back to the house. I lit the grill on my way in. My diaper was swelling up pretty big and I was wondering if any of the neighbors noticed my diaper bulge under my shorts. I washed my hands and then threw a few burgers on the grill for dinner. After I ate, and wet myself a few more times, I got an ABU Tiny Tails disposable diaper ready for bed with a thick Rearz booster pad in it. I took my shorts off and jumped into the shower and took my dirty diaper off and got cleaned all up and showered. I got out and dried off and put on my boosed Tiny Tails disposable diaper. I took a shot of Crown Royal, set my alarm for 3 am, wet my diaper and then went to bed early, ready for my big trip to my first time at a diaper camp.

I pooped in my already poopy diaper in the kitchen while I was making my breakfast. The first poop was right after I got home from work and put on my diaper. I didn't have a BM yesterday, so it was a pretty big poopy today. Lots of capacity left in my Rearz Daydreamer diaper, so I'll be sitting here in my poopy diaper for several hours and enjoying every second of it.

I'm sitting in my poopy diaper right now. I pooped in it earlier, right after I got home from work and put my diaper on. Then, just a little bit ago, I had a second poop in it while I was making my breakfast. That first poop is really glued to my but after sitting in it for a while. While making my breakfast, it just felt extra sticky and really stuck on my bottom.

I'm in a Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper again today. I put it on after I got home from work and peed and pooped in it right away and it feels amazing right now.

Great story. I'm waiting to hear what happened to those in the Naughty room

I just went poopy and peepee in my diaper. I came home from work this morning and had to go. So, I put on a Rearz Daydreamer disposable diaper and went. I didn't go poopy yesterday so it's a pretty big one today and it feels really good right now. I'm hoping for a round 2 and maybe a round 3 so I'll have a really big load in my diaper.

So, what did you think of them @Young1? I saw them too and may try a package when I make my next diaper order.

That's the best way to go to bed

Sadly, no poopy in my diaper today. Wanted to, but it never happened. Hopefully that means that I'll have an extra full diaper tomorrow morning after work.

I'll agree with the naughtiness. My imaginary little is well beyond normal potty training age, but refuses to try the potty. I just love that feeling of the pressure building and then, finally releasing. There have been a few times that I really had to go, really bad, but I held it in until I got home and got a diaper on. It was like as soon as I got the tapes fastened, it came out. One or two seconds longer and I wouldn't have made it. Those are the best kind of poops, like a true accident in my diaper with no control.

I like it so far

For me, it has evolved over time. Now, I can put on a diaper and enjoy it for hours and hours. When I first started, I couldn't even put on a diaper without getting a hard on. I don't get hard just putting on a diaper anymore.