Diaperedbedwetter7

For me I was a bedwetter and I was put back into cloth pinned on diapers and plastic pants when I was 7. While I actually liked wearing the diapers and plastic pants it was VERY humiliating for me to lie down and have my mom pin diapers on me and then pull up a pair of plastic baby pants over my diapers. But again I just loved having the diapers between my legs and it was a sexual thing. (My mom diapered me only about 9-10 months and then she said I was old enough to diaper myself.) But even when I did this I loved having diapers and plastic pants on but was also humiliated to have the thick diapers show through my pajamas and hear the plastic baby pants crackle when I moved in the cool Michigan nights. Once I was with my mom and we were downtown in the business/shopping district before malls were around. We walked past a Woolworths store when it was Baby Week and there were all sorts of baby things in the window including plastic baby pants. My mom saw them and told me I needed some more new plastic pants and we entered the store and went to the baby/infants section. Woolworths did carry a size that was big enough for a ten year old bedwetter called Super Toddler Large. This time they had no White or Blue or Yellow plastic baby pants in that size. They only had pink. ( More boys wet the bed than girls). While my mom never did previously humiliate me for wetting the bed or needing diapers and plastic pants this time she called a clerk over and asked if there were any more plastic pants in any color but pink. The clerk looked in the case below the display and took a pair of white/Semi transparent pair of plastic pants in the size Super Size which was the next smallest size to the ones I need and she told my mom that this was the largest pair they had that was not pink. My mom actually held them up to my waist and said out loud that she thought they were too small to go over my diapers. She said this in front of the clerk. My mom then picked up 4 or 5 pair of the Super Size Toddler Large Pink Plastic pants and said she guessed we needed to get these. We went home with these pink plastic pants. This was the first time I felt like my mom was trying to humiliated me out of wetting the bed. By this time I was masturbating every night in my diapers and plastic panties and I really liked having them on but also felt humiliated by wearing them. This became ONE Feeling. I do not think any bedwetter over the age of 6 or 7 can have diapers and plastic on and not have a feeling of some humiliation.. My mom did tell me that nobody would see my pink plastic panties so not to worry but I knew I was wearing girls plastic panties this added to the humiliation and this added to the arousal. It was a mutual feeling. My mother never said it but I felt like the pink plastic panties were to tell me that I was a diapered sissy bedwetter. The first night I went upstairs shortly after dinner to put on my diapers and plastic panties and I did pick the pink plastic panties to put on, after I completed the task of putting on my diapers and pink plastic panties I stood in front of the full length mirror and just could not believe what I was wearing. Needless to say I was very erect and I rubbed the front of my pink plastic panties alot. It ended up that this was the first time I had an orgasm standing up as I usually humped in my bed before I went to sleep. But for me the girls sissy diapers panties and the diapers were humiliation and it went hand in hand together with that sexual arousal of have those wonderful thick pinned on diapers between my legs and over my penis and having them covered with plastic baby diaper panties. Again It became one as the diaper and plastic panty humiliation meant erection. The pink plastic panties added to my excitement and they still do.

I have been wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants all day every day for about 20 years now. I own my own business and I run alot so I am not too big so I wear 2 diapers with diaper pins and a pair of plastic panties under my jeans and then I wear a long shirt and I feel someone would have to look pretty closely to see if I have diapers and plastic panties on. During the weekends however I even run 12 - 15 miles in my diapers and plastic pants, then come home and shower and then put on thicker diapers and plastic pants and wear shorts or sweat pants over my diapers and plastic pants. Many times I wear plastic panties that stick out of my waist band just a little and older panties that have been washed a lot so they crackle when I walk.

Yes, I do still wear cloth diapers that are pinned on with diaper pins and plastic panties. I do enjoy wearing them and I do wear them all of the time both day and night. The only difference is that I wear thicker diapers at night. and yes I do have fun in my diapers and plastic pants. My desire to have them on has never gone away and my mom lives in another city so she cannot make me take them off anymore.

I was a bedwetter and I wore cloth pinned on diapers and plastic panties to bed every night. I was never spanked for bedwetting and actually my mother was quite understanding about my bedwetting and she was not humiliating to me at all. However, I did experience spankings for other mis-behaviors. When I reached the age of about 11 I actually enjoyed having my diapers and my plastic panties on and as time passed i learned to really love having them on. As a result I started to put diapers and plastic panties on during the day and wear them when I got a chance. Naturally I was caught having them on many times and my mom made me take them off and wait until bedtime to put them back on. One day when I was 14 I had put diapers and plastic pants on and then put on a pair of shorts over them. My mom must have saw the tell tale diaper "V" bulge or heard my plastic pants because she asked me if I was wearing diapers and plastic pants. I knew she would make me take them off if I said yes so I lied and said no. She asked me again and again I lied and said no and started to walk away and she stopped me and said she was going to ask me one more time and then she said "Are you wearing diapers and plastic pants?" I again so no and immediately she yank the back of my shorts down and saw I lied to her. She then told me to go to the basement and I knew what was coming. When she followed me downstairs she hadthe wooden paddle in her hands. While I was normally spanked with my clothes on she knew that swats with my diapers on would NOT make an impression so she made me take off my diapers and plastic pants in front of her. I did that and leaned against the wall with my butt sticking oput and felt the swats warm my bare fanny. She made it a point to tell me that I was spanked for lying to her and not for wearing my diapers and plastic pants. When it was over she said if I wanted to wear diapers and plastic pants so much I was to put them back on and I was to wear no shorts. If my friends came to get me to play they would then know I wore diapers and plastic pants. Luckily my sister that was one year older told my friends I was sick so nobody came to the door to get me. I sat in the house all day with my diapers and plastic pants on and watched tv and read. The next morning I did NOT put on dry diapers and plastic panties to wear all day.