Mommy's Diaperboy

I do like wearing thoroughly soaked diapers and have occasionally worn beyond capacity, but usually change when they are just about maxed out.

I admire you for the effort you are making to understand your husband's need to wear diapers.

How do a post a member-written story on the stories page?

You are absolutely right - unless the changer and the changee have agreed to something else.

I wear cloth baby diapers for sense of security and comfort.

That is an interesting idea and might be applicable to me as well. I was born during World War II; my mother nearly miscarried and was mostly confined to bed on Pearl Harbor Day. My father was an air raid warden and we lived near the shore where people feared submarine attacks. All in all a stressful time. Another contributing factor would be that I was still in diapers when my mother was pregnant with my younger brother, who was born as the war was ending. My older sister tells me I was difficut to potty train and I amsure our mother wanted me out of diapers when the new baby arrived. I know also that I wet my bed after he arrived and my mother had to put me back in diapers.

I was relieved (pun not intended but unavoidable) to find that other adults enjoy wearing diapers. For years had thought I was the only one. The reassurance of finding others like me has helped me accept the fact that wearing diapers is just a part of who I am.

I could have checked Fetlife, because my Mommy is listed there, but i found her by googling "Pro domme Mommy" in my vicinity. And if you think that wouldn't turn up anyone worthwhile you would be very much mistaken -- my Mommy is smart, considerate, attentive and beautiful.

I don't recall wetting my bed, but clearly recall the morning my mother announced "It looks like we need to get out two diapers this morning -- one for Tom and one for Stevie" so I assume I had wet the bed. As soon as she finished changing my baby brother she diapered me and left me in just my diaper. I remember checking my reflection in a full-length mirror and liking what I saw!

As you can see, i wear plastic baby pants over my cloth diapers. Mom used rubber pants on me when she was diapering me; plastic baby pants came along later. i like the clear baby-pants.com baby pants because they show off my diapers.

I recall seeing -- sometime in the early 50's a catalog listing for extra large rubber baby pants described as being "for the big baby who is still in diapers" (sound like anyone you know?). There was no mention of night time versus day time diapering -- just that they were for big babies who were still in diapers. The item has stuck in my mind all these years because I was so pleased to see that one could be big and still wear diapers and decided then and there that I wanted to be that big baby who is still in diapers!

My diaper fetish had gone dormant when my duaghter was born and her diapers and diaper-related products didn't affect me at all. I had been very diaper-oriented up until me teens and it wasn't until my daughter was about 14 or 15 that the fetish kicked in again. Now I have a grandson who just potty-trained. I have never been tempted to wear diapers around him, but remain very much in diapers the rest of the time.

I clearly recall the last time my Mom diapered me at about age 4. It was morning and I was standing in the dorway to the room where she was getting my little brother up. She looked at me and said, "It looks like we need to get out two diapers this morning; one for Tom and one one for Steve". I do not specifically recall if I was wet when she said that (but certainly must have been) but have a vague recollection of waking up dry that morning. I have always assumed that I wet myself on purpose so she would put me back in diapers. which is exactly what she did. When she finished with her little baby she came to my room and diapered me in a nice soft white cloth diaper -- and left me in nothing but my diaper. I clearly recall admiring myself in a full length mirror in Mom and Dad's room. My older sister has told me that I was "difficult to potty train" and I assume it was just because I didn't want to gve up my diapers. I remained fascinated with diapers throughout my childhood. When the neighborhood kids played "house" I always wanted to be the baby not the daddy and the girl my age who lived down the street would have to diaper me with a bath towel. After I learned to read the baby section became my favorite part of the mail order catalogs that came to our house. When they arrived I skipped toys and sporting goods and went straight to the pages with diapers and baby pants. Once on vacation with my older cousins we passed a home where the Mom apparently didn't launder her baby's diapers -- just hung them out to dry. My cousins saw the yellowed diapers on the line and cried, "Oh, that poor baby!" and all I could think was "Oh, that lucky baby gets to wear diapers!!" At about 13 I even stole a diaper off a neighbor's clothesline so I could have one to wear.

I wore rubber pants over my diapers when my Mom was diapering me and have tried them as an adult, but the ones I bought at at medical supply store leaked. The terms rubber pants and baby pants have always resonanted with me I associate both with being a baby. After I learned to read I loved to check out the baby prodycts in the Sears and Montgomery ard catalogs that came to our home -- I'd look up baby products even before toys or sporting goods. I vividly recall finding a listing for "Extra Large Baby Pants" which were described as being "For the big baby who is still in diapers". That phrase was one of the most wonderful I had ever heard -- all of a sudden it was OK to be a big baby and still be wearing diapers (wish Mom had agreed!). To this day I prefer the term "baby pants" and am looking forward to getting my first pair from baby-pants.com.

I have worn both pull on and snap on Comco baby pants; both are excellent -- that's a great review Christine Darlyanne! Personally, I prefer to wear the snap-on; they remind me more of my days as a diapered toddler.

LOL Go for it, RockinBaby -- whatever floats your boat!

Wearing diapers seems to have become a compulsion -- or maybe an addiction -- for me; I am not sure I could give them up. I succeeded in quitting smoking after 25 years but have failed repeatedly at giving up my diapers so I am not sure I could give them up although I would make a mighty effort for the sake of my marriage and family.

The top five things i look for in an on-line Mommy: 1 - She promises to keep me in cloth diapers and plastic baby pants 2 - She takes me out in public in just my diapers and baby pants 3 - She checks my diapers fairly often to see if i have wet them, but isn't afraid to leave me wet for awhile to remind me that i am still a baby. 4 - She sometimes teases me -- always in a playful or humorous way, never mean -- for still being in diapers. 5 - She puts me in extra diapers (two during the day and three at night) becuase i am a heavy wetter.

Definitely Christian -- but I wholeheartedly share the position of those who are disgusted by the judgemental and discriminatory "radical religeous right". I read an essay the other day that pointed out that Americans (ie. U.S.A.) put up billboards the say "Love Thy Neighbor" and go out and rape and kill those neighbors in numbers that would stagger any European country. I belong to a denomination that most closely aligns with my personal beliefs but don't feel obliged to swear to everything the church professes. I think a lot of the problem that people have with religeon stems from the fact that God (or the "first cause" or the positive energy that one of us mentioned) is far beyond our mortal ability to fully com[rehend or describe. When we try to do that we reduce God to human terms, which be definition are fallible. I don't conceive of God as a grandfatherly figure floating on a cloud somewhere; the closest I can come is the creative force (and positive energy) from which everything in the universe wqs created. Religeon is our mortal effort to comprehend and describe what is beyond our capacity to comprehend and describe -- but it is worth the effort. For me the bottom line is that when I am a much better person when I am most in touch with my religeous convictions. Experience has shown me that people feel best about themselves -- with truly legitimate self-esteem -- when they are helping others. To me the paradox in the biblical statement "the last shall be first" makes perfect sense; we are at our best when serving others. This is starting to sound too much like a sermon so I'll wish everyone a wonderful day and stop here.

I have done lots of riding - both road bike and mountain bike - in cloth diapers and plastic baby pants. Never had a problem with leaks or chafing. Never been beeped at either, even when wearing just a long t-shirt over my diapers. Generally ride country roads so there wasn't a lot of opportunioty to "show off".

I am strictly a cloth diaper baby. My mom started me out in cloth and I am staying with it. I love the bulk and the warmth when I wet my diapers. I am fotunate to be able to wear the exact same Gerber cloth baby diapers that the little babies wear -- could never do that with disposables!

I checked "bedwetter" because I am 99% certain that is why I was put back in diapers at age four.

Way to go! Nothing like the feeling you get when wetting your diapers in public places!

i wear Gerber cloth baby diapers. They are what i grew up (or failed to grow up!) in and i still remember how nice it felt when my mom pinned nice soft, fresh diapers on me. i have tried dispoables on occasion but am much more comfortable -- wet or dry -- in cloth diapers.

I buy my cloth diapers at Target or Babies R Us (I wear the same Gerber diapers that little babies wear), usually in the afternoon, but sometimes at other times. I have buying diapers for so long now that I am no longer at all nervous, but remember one time when I had just started buying diapers that the cashier called to a colleague across the store "Is there tax on diapers?" I couldn't get out of there fast enough. Now I chat with the cashiers about why I buy cloth diapers and don't even ask for a bag to carry them out of the store. I am often, but not always, diapered when I buy new diapers.