Danny

Dan nods "Yeah I pretty much soaked my diaper mom. I think it was that milk you fed me. It went straight through. No stinky though. I want to use the potty for that" He coughs as he enters the nursery again "i didn't put the lid down on the pail. It stinks in here mommy" he holds his nose. He giggled as his wet nappy is removed from him "lots of wee wee" he says as his little friend springs up as he's excited to be changed. For some reason, he's not embarrassed but knows his mom will do something about this.

Looks at you "don't think crying will influence my decisions because it won't. If you was a big boy, you'd have taken your punishment like a man. But that isn't showing here" "You aren't capable of looking after your son on your own and you certainly can't change your own diapers. I can't trust you changing Tommy either. So your mom will be changing yours. And you'll be changing Tommy. And that decision is final"

Looks at you "I'm your teenage son! I don't need supervision. I certainly don't need a shaved body. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to..." before I finish my sentence you've wrapped me up to stop me planning any form of escape. "Mom come on. I don't need all of this. I certainly don't need to wear diapers. You forgetting how much stress you went through to actually potty train me and you want to undo all of that?"

Dan sighed as he finally finished changing her and got the new diaper under her bottom. "I hope all the diapers I change aren't going to be like this! It's got to improve surely. I could definitely use one myself. My diaper is soaked. All that milk certainly has worked on my nappy" I get the new pamper onto the little girl and tapes it up. "There we go. Does that feel better?" I say as I dress her in fresh clothing. I then leave her strapped in as I go to wash my hands and I pick her up and takes her to her bed so she can have a nap and I then return to the changing table to clean it all up, sighs a relief when I've finally disposed of that horrific diaper I just changed. I then grab one of my diapers and goes and finds my mom.

Looks at you "hey! How am I a freak? Why would I flirt with you? That's wrong in every way. You're my landlady. I wouldn't dream of it. Now if you don't mind. I'll take the bag and you can give me some privacy. Thank you" With that, I take the bag and shuts the door

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Looks at you and raises my eyebrows "are you really going to question me? You really want to go there? Do you want to be stuck in your next diaper for a week? Because your attitude stinks just as bad as your diaper did. Believe me. If I had it my way you'd still be in that stinky diaper until we got home form the park. Because you act like such a brat, I changed you. Next time you won't be able to influence when I change you" "You will go where I tell you. You are going to spend some time with your son. You never see him and now you've been fired from your job, you'll be helping out more. I'm glad I've still got my job. Your mom is coming later on to babysit you both while I'm at work. You obviously don't know what work is because you'd still have a job if you did"

I struggle as it's quite a mess even though I've not taken the nappy off yet. I clean up the mess that's leaked and coughs a little due to the disgusting smell and holds my breath as I open the diaper up "oh my. That's. That's bad" I say as I make the little girl giggle at me having to clean her messy diaper up. I coughs as I wipe her clean "Never knew someone so small could make something as messy as that" I say as I continue cleaning her up "please let this be the last one"

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Looks at you nervously "What's in that bag? What's going on??" I say suspiciously.

I put the syrup on her pancake and let's her eat her breakfast as do the boys.

I wait as you finish cleaning my body. Looks at you "but mom I don't need to be shaved. I'm okay as I am. I'm not a baby!" I say I as I rebel. I think to myself how long this will go on for as I know this can't ever go out of the house as I would hate for people to know about this as it so embarrassing.

Dan is struggling to follow the rules set by his roommate. He tries but he feels she is too bossy and he wants to be able to relax in his own home. He feels she is being like his mom because it feels like it because he's always being told off for leaving stuff everywhere and basically doing nothing.

(Did you reply to the other role play?) Looks at you "excuse me? How did you even get out of your crib with your hands tied behind your back and with a gag in your mouth and mittens on your hands?"

I notice you start washing my privates and I try and cover it up but it's so small that I don't see the point and I feel embarrassed and upset and angry at the same time as I don't want any of this treatment. I know there's nothing I can do that will stop this.

"Yeah but we kinda forced him into potty training early. That's all I'm trying to say. Its his body and his choice as you say. My little guy wants diapers and all I want is for him to be happy and diapers make him happy. Sure he'll continue using the toilet when he can but he can do what he likes. If my kids are happy and healthy and my gorgeous wife is happy and healthy then that's all that matters to me" I smile as I kiss you "Night babe"

Tom looks at his daughter "daddy has made you all some pancakes" I say as I place the plate on her tray with the pancakes cut up into small pieces for her. Danny comes in and takes his seat and I see Lily with Freddie.

(Please don't post images on the role play and I did say no sissy stuff) I just sit on the bath and know she means what she says so I decide to go along with it and be a good boy as it's the only way I'll get my big boy privileges back. I take the blue pacifier and suckles it as I play with the bath toys as you clean me up.

Looks at you "me change her? Mom that diaper is going to leak! Oh boy. What did I agree to" I go over to her and smiles "Hey. Let's go get you changed. You sure did make a very big stinky didn't you. This is going to take a lot of wipes " I take her hand and leads her to the changing room. Once there, I help her onto the changing table and gets her bag with her supplies in.

Dan smiles "you probably will at some point though buddy. You won't be able to hold it in forever" I sit with Tommy and we are singing the theme tune to paw patrol over and over.

I decide to let you sleep as I don't want to wake you up and I'm not actually going to change your diaper right away anyway as you're being punished. I go downstairs and starts making breakfast.

I wake up around 7:30am and comes in to check on you and smells the diaper right away and smiles. "Oooh mama smells a stinky diapee. Guess you really had to poop. As I said you have another couple of hours and then I'll change you. But I'm sure you won't be finished quite yet. Baby has to have her breakfast"

I sigh "You really don't get it do you" I pick you up and sit you on my bed. I get something and uses it to tie your hands up behind your back. I also put another pair of mittens on you and a locked gag pacifier. I show you the picture of you in your diapee "This will be posted if you dare to escape. I'm even going to ask your friends to come and babysit tomorrow. So don't even think about pushing my buttons again young lady. Now go to sleep!" I say to you with a tone that you know only too well.

Dan raises his eyebrows "i thought the little guy was happy with his pull ups. Kids eh. They seem to never make their minds up. Well he had to train quick when Skye was born and I think he was a little jealous of the attention the younger three got. He's our little helper though. He's helped change Aurora before. Only a wet one but still" I get changed and get into bed talking to you "they grow up so fast"

I hear something coming from your too so I head to investigate. I see that the crib is empty "Annabella? You better come back up here. All your friends are about to see what a big baby you are" I have the picture set as your profile picture " believe me. I'm going to do this" "I'm going to count to five.... one!...."