Search the Community

Baby Camp has again been scheduled in the Rocky Mountains for Thursday, June 21, 2012 to Monday, June 25, 2012. We have a campsite in mind in the vicinity of Steamboat Springs, Colorado. Thursday is usually a setup day but campers are welcome to arrive too. Friday we usually go to the hot springs and pool in Steamboat Springs and meet other campers in the early afternoon. This is usually tent camping. You will need to bring your own water and diapers. People usually sponsor meals for the group. Meal planning will happen closer to the actual camp time. The selected site is very private and open diaper wearing is possible during the day temperature permitting. Airport or bus stop pickup can be arranged in advance. More details will be posted as they become available. I am reachable for questions in the chat or private messages at this site. Froggy

It feels like I've been looking most of my life for local Diaper Lover friends or like. Anyone out there ??

Anyone here having difficulty going in diapers ??? It's taken me years to urinate without forcing it Any suggestions ??

At long last, I've decided to write a third "Life with Claire" story, with one chapter each day from now until Christmas Eve. Consider it my gift to all of you who liked my original stories. --- One The atmosphere inside the mall was electric with the holiday shopping frenzy. Whole families and troupes of friends rushed past each other through the aisles and escalators of every Macy's and Sears store, filling the air with the sound of kids laughing and crying while the same twelve Christmas songs were played on an endless loop. Through the chaos engulfing the first-floor Macy's, Jessica walked with a clear purpose. She kept one hand stuck in the pocket of her fur-collared jacket and the other hand tightly gripping the shopping list she'd received from her Aunt Claire earlier that morning. She'd known how insane it was to try and find any Christmas dinner supplies at this time of the season, but she had to try. The whole family was counting on it. From her left, she heard someone call out, "Jess! I got it!" Jessica turned and saw her friend Samantha come weaving and dodging through the thickest part of the shopping crowd. Samantha wasn't hard to miss, wearing a bright red pea coat and a white scarf trailing around her neck. The demented grin on her face brought a smile to Jessica's as she came to meet her friend halfway across the aisle. "You won't believe it," Samantha said, panting for breath as she came to a halt, "but I got the last one." She held up a beautiful tablecloth inside a square plastic package--the reindeer-embroidered tablecloth her grandmother used to have many Christmases ago. Jessica's grin widened. "That's fantastic! So how many older women did you have to fight off for it?" "Only a dozen," Samantha replied with a flippant shrug. She tucked the package under her arm and slid her other arm around Jessica's waist. "That's put us almost halfway done, am I right?" "We just need to get to Sears before all the cooking ware disappears." Jessica consulted her list and nodded. "With any luck, we should be done before six and back home in time for dinner." "Great!" Samantha led Jessica toward the front of the store. "And maybe then, we'll see if Sarah will be up for some roleplaying." Jessica considered that for a moment. Then she let out a satisfied smile and answered, "I think that'd be nice. Let's hope she's not too tired for it." "Say, Jess..." Samantha leaned in with a serious expression. "Sorry to bring this up, but... do you need a break to go change?" Jessica smiled and shook her head. "I'm fine, Sam. But thanks for asking." "Sorry. Old habit." "I still think it's sweet." --- It had been almost seven years since Jessica had finally gotten out of diapers. Like most girls, she had been toilet trained and out of diapers by the age of four, but things had conspired to go badly in her life after that. Her father suddenly leaving had caused her mother's mind to finally snap, and she'd taken out her rage on poor Jessica, who'd been forced back into diapers and treated like a baby for several weeks. It was only by Providence that her mother's younger sister Claire had steppped in and rescued Jessica from that wide-awake nightmare, although the damage had been done. For the next ten years, Jessica had to struggle with all manner of trauma. Emotionally-triggered flashbacks. An inability to be close with anyone except her Aunt Claire, her cousin Sarah, and her friend Samantha. And of course, the fact that she was completely incontinent. Being a teenager who still had to wear diapers had been particularly humiliating, even if she was fortunate enough that no one except for Samantha and the school nurses ever knew about them. Eventually, though, things got better. Jessica had been able to confront some of her worst traumas after an episode involving Sarah, who had just come out to their aunt about her diaper fetish. She also had found a boyfriend, Ryan, whose sympathy had overtaken his apprehension about the issue of her diapers. Claire herself had finally been able to move on from being simply Jessica's guardian and, after some soul-searching, had also come out of the closet. Now Jessica and Sarah had a whole new aunt, Andrea, Claire's old college roommate and current partner. Everything changed after that. Jessica, Sarah, and Samantha were able to get their own apartment with the help of Claire and Andrea. While Sarah got a promotion at her PR job, Jessica and Samantha went to work for a fashion boutique on Main Street. And most important for Jessica was the fact that she had begun to regain proper bladder and bowel control, having only to wear a diaper at night and getting by with a bladder pad in her underwear by day. But there were also sad developments, too. Just three months prior, Grandma Rose had passed away in her sleep at the age of eighty-nine. After the funeral, it was decided that Claire and Andy would have Christmas Eve dinner at their home for the very first time and the usual Christmas Day party at Sarah's parents' house. This was why Jessica was so urgent about getting everything that day at the mall. Her Aunt Claire was her second mother--her only real mother, as far as she was concerned--and she didn't want to disappoint her in making this Christmas as special as all the others. --- At close to five-thirty that day, Jessica had crossed the final item off her list. She handed the list to Samantha, who promptly crumpled it up and tossed it over her shoulder into a trash can behind her. And with that, they declared their holiday shopping over at last. On their way out of the mall, they passed by the Santa Claus workshop in the atrium, where there was still a decent-sized line of children waiting their turn. Samantha noticed one of Santa's elves was a tall guy with a pencil-thin beard and very cute eyes, though despite her efforts, she couldn't seem to attract his attention at the head of the line. "Nice, Sam," Jessica commented. "Now I finally know what to get you for Christmas." "Plus he's one of Santa's elves, so you know he's good at making presents," Samantha exclaimed in between giggles. "He's the gift that keeps on giving!" Jessica had to stifle a groan behind her lips as she grabbed her friend's elbow to lead her away. But then she heard over her shoulder someone say, "It's okay, Ritchie, I'm off break now..." Something about the voice struck her as familiar. She turned around and saw a man in a Santa suit emerge from behind the workshop, out of sight of the kids. He was holding a thick white beard in one hand and a Santa hat in the other, but it was his face that drew Jessica's eye. She knew his face. The hair was grayer, the skin was more lined, and the eyes were sunken, but there was no doubt it was him. Jessica slowly approached, hands clenched into fists inside her jacket. As she came up, the man glanced her way and froze. His eyes went wide at the sight of her. "J-Jessica," he mumbled, nearly dropping the fake beard. "God, honey... it's really you, isn't it?" Despite the nervous trickle her bladder released into her padded underwear, Jessica didn't flinch. She kept her hands tight and answered, "Hi, Dad. How've you been?"

Do you ever try to see how many diapers you can put on and see how much they can hold? I think the most i've had on was 6 walgreens briefs and an ATN, and it never made it through the first three diapers

hi all, just managed to find my all time favourite diaper, it is a lilfit classic xl. They are so comfortable and are not that weird paper type backing but the proper plastic backing yippeee. Difference is the noise factor, these are quite noisy and very absorbent. Happy days are here again.

Does anyone know if nicediapers are a reliable/reputable company? (LINK) I really want to buy some other their stuff, but I don't want to risk it without knowing if they are good or not. I searched and there was no topic on this, sorry if I missed it!

I guess I'm the new girl here. I just got into diapers recently. Hope to make some friends here.

I never wore or wanted to try cloth diapers but recently with my stash going down and money getting a little tight I was seeking cost effective solutions to keep me going through the tough times. I saw online that cloth diapers were a popular alternative which people were really enjoying. So i decided to try it out and I bought this: http://www.babykins.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&Store_Code=B&Product_Code=11500&Category_Code=KCD In girl's print, and with 2 boosters (as i didn't know how absorbent such a garment would be). Fast forward 2 weeks or so and I got to try them out, oh-my-god! Why aren't more ab/dls wearing cloth!!!! 1. SUPER comfy and just awesome to wear. 2. Amazing absorbency! (With 2 x doubler its hilariously absorbent) 3. You always have the option of play like you forgot to put your plastic pants and have accident in your unprotected cloth diaper 4. Re-f*cking-usable! Say hello to always being able to wear at night without having the guilty feeling of using your stock too fast. 5. You can make your diaper so thick you waddle like a real baby! :3 6. Silent if one wants to be stealth as well 7. Comes in way more ranges of thickness and sizes than disposable (you can even have them custom made!). 8. The design possibilities are endless. 9. Friendlier to the environment if that's something important to you. 10. Three ways to put the diaper on, velcro (<3), pull-on, pins. I'm calling this post, the cloth diaper intervention. People must know how flipping awesome these are! Anyone know of good cloth diapers like the ones from babykins ? CLOTH DIAPERS FOR LIFE <3 Necros!

So my Boyfriend of almost 8Mos has known since like day one about my diaper baby thing. He was okay with it at first and wanted to try it to make me happy when we did try it it didn't work out to well things got out of hand I had read on here take it slow and i got too impatient and wanted to go fast. That was several months back and about 2months later i gave everything up for him didn't have anything to do with my "baby side" atleast until about august when i bought a "binky" he found out almost immediately but really didn't say much he really didn't care that i had it but didnt want to see it.and i was okay with that i would hide it all inside then when no one was around i would act out whatever/whoever i wanted to be.Not just my boyfriend knows but his mom his mom's boyfriend and one of his sisters they don't really judge me on this the only one other than me doing any judgeing is My B/F Until recently he didnt say much about it maybe a few jokes about it but that's where it stood about a week ago he asked me how old i was when it started i said 6yrs old he looked like he was curious as to why and i tried to explain it to him a little atleast without getting too detailed a few days later we talked about it again and i asked him if he had changed his mind about it like he wasn't judging me anymore for this type of behavior he said no it's really no big deal but after our talk he wanted the same thing most men want 24/7 and some women i was confused on this because he doesn't want any part of this but he get's "horny" after a discussion about it My question is why after 7months does he decide that he's okay with it and why after talking about it does he want sex Btw if this helps my b/f has quite a few mental issues this is why i don't push the issue and i don't make him do anything he doesn't want to do.

Any suggestions as to the best place to buy plastic backed diapers in canada.Calgary Alberta.

So, I have been wearing depends for years, and I have to admit that wearing them makes me feel amazing!! I personally lovE!! to wet the first diaper as full as it can get, and then I poke a hole in the middle and pull my cock through. Then I poke little slits in the diaper so when I pee it goes around evenly. Then I put on another depends (XL) mens over the first one, with my cock through the hole I made, and strap that one on tight. Always tight so when I play with it it's smooth and easy to rub and stuff. I love to fill the second diaper full also, I think the thicker the better. I love a fuLL wet diaper. Yumm! So f'n perfect. Then I do the same thing after it's full and poke and slide my dick through the hole and Then I try to pee some so It gets wet inside to start. Then I like to sit in them all day or all night filling it to the max. Three wet, wet wet diapers is the best. More feeling, bigger, my cock feels so big and the softness of the diaper is great. Then after I have had my time alone, I like to poke my cock through the third diaper, keeping the diaper hole tight around my dick so it cuts the circulation off a little bit, and I watch some porn, or try to find a lady or someone who likes to wear them also, or just walk around outside so people can see my huge diaper on me. I hope to find a woman who like to wear them also So we can play with each other, basically that's why I'm on the site. Hope your out there. Phone talk works, webcam works, etc.. meeting would be the best fingers crossed, that would be awesome. Finally, when I'm done showing off, I lay down, throw the porn on and poke it through the last hole and masturbate. WHAT an AWESOME feeling!!!!!! I cum sooo hard and soo much!!! Great experience!! Anyways, hope to talk to people about other ways to use diapers etc.... I'm 33, tall, shaved head, blue eyes. Looking for some great females to share some experiences with!! Anyone have any suggestions on this, or hjave advice for me. Let me know!! Ciao!!!!

Hello people as I don't have the same "desire" as everyone else here I would still like to post a link to a blog that I started. I'm 4 days into it well anyways it's a blog about 30 days in diapers. Blog: http://30daysindiapers.blogspot.com Feel free to follow and make comments or questions on my blog, I'll respond to them when I get the chance.

It was as though an epoch had passed when he finally logged off his work computer. She was waiting for him, standing in the doorway, grinning like a Cheshire cat as he turned his chair and said "I'm done." "Good." was the last word he heard before she walked over, one hand behind her back. She came around to the back of the chair, and playfully pushed his head back down as he tried to look up at her. All of a sudden, the world went dark as the soft black silk was brought over his eyes, and he felt it quickly tied on the back of his head. "Shirt." she demanded. He dutifully pulled his t-shirt up and over his chest, and felt her hands reach in to the neck hole to assist in pulling it cleanly off his head without disturbing his blindfold. He heard the sound of the garment being tossed into a corner of his office, then felt her hand grab hold of his. He offered no resistance as she pulled him to a stand from his desk chair and led him down the hallway. He felt the familiar touch of the carpet in their bedroom meet his bare feet as she continued to lead him onward, then all at once spun him around and gave him a shove. The edge of the mattress took his knees out from under him, and he fell backwards onto the bed. He felt her hands immediately on the crotch of his pants as she deftly unbuttoned and then unzipped the pants, then reached to his hips to pull both pants and briefs down his hips, over his knees, and then off his ankles, tossing them to the side like so much debris. Naked and blind, he felt her hand slide teasingly back up his leg, briefly touching his growing erection before it continued to caress his belly, up his chest, then grabbing his arm suddenly and pulling it upward toward the head of the bed. One hand clutched his wrist tightly as the other wrapped a soft piece of fabric around it, then quickly tied it off. His member was positively throbbing with anticipation now, as he could sense here kneeling above him on the bed and attaching a similar restraint to his other wrist. He could feel her step over his arm and back onto the floor as she snickered "Now you're mine, little boy..." He heard her open a package, and it occurred to him that they had received two shipments via UPS today, both addressed to her, both hid away carefully before he got so much as a peek at them. His suspense as to what one of them was came to an abrupt halt as she chuckled, "or should I say little girl?" All at once she was slipping something incredibly smooth and soft up his ankles and knees, sliding it up to his hips, where he felt part of it stay as she slid the rest up to his chest, then tying strings over his shoulders. Still completely unable to see, he could feel the luxurious satin of the baby doll chamise against his skin, which made his already trembling erection seem to grow to proportions previously unknown. He felt the hem of the nightie lift in the front, and she sneered "Ooooh, you like that, don't you, little girl?" as she reached down to stroke him ever so lightly through the satin of the negligee. He involuntarily shivered from head to toe at her touch, and pulled reflexively against his silken restraints as her fingertips caressed his shaft and balls. It all made sense why, for the first time since they met, she demanded that he shave his face clean, after him wearing a thick beard for half a dozen years. All at once she gave his inner thigh a hard slap. "You're not getting off that easy." she said wickedly. He heard her unzip her pants and pull them down. She straddled his chest as he heaved his breath, rubbing her now bare crotch slowly across his pecs, up over his chin, then lifting up slightly directly over his mouth. "I think you know what to do with this." she stated authoritatively. Instinctively, he lifted his head and worked her clit with his tongue, sliding it down into her vulva periodically, excited even more each time he felt her tremble and moan. As he continued to pleasure her, she began to thrust herself into his face with each stroke, moaning her own pleasure, as he felt his crotch scream for attention under the satin. He was immediately aware of her first orgasm, tasting the spoils as they leaked out of her vagina, lapping them up greedily as her convulsing diminished. "Mmmm, Mommy's little bitch is getting better at her job, isn't she?" she snarled as she dismounted him with a light slap on the cheek. He shuddered with nervous anticipation as he heard her open a dresser drawer. He felt his amply long hair being pulled sharply to one side as she tied an elastic to it, then the other. "Did she just..." he thought, but was quickly distracted by a large object, latex by the taste, being stuffed into his mouth, and a string being tied around the back of his head, securing this gag... this... pacifier?... in place. He was stone still as he heard her footsteps around to the bottom of the bed, her toes now sliding up his calf and thigh ever so gently, causing him to shiver once more. "My baby bitch likes her new binky, doesn't she?!" she mocked. He was incapable of doing much more than moaning a response, muted by the gag. His hard-on was raging, almost to the point of being painful, as she finally pulled back the hem of the skirt and mounted him, sliding her already well-lubed vagina onto his quivering shaft, sliding down tortuously slow, all the way to the base, as he whimpered his delight. She rose back up and started to come down again, but this time stopped just as his tip was all the way in, and bounced up and down just on the head, the stimulation driving him crazy as he lay there, paralyzed, positively squeaking around the huge ball of latex stuck firm in his mouth, aching for her to take him all the way into her. She kept it up for what seemed like an eternity, working the head of his penis, occasionally dropping all the way down in a sudden thrust, which practically rolled his eyes into the back of his head with ecstacy, until he could hear and feel her coming once again, and he was nearly ready to explode. As soon as she completed her orgasm, she dismounted suddenly, leaving him in a heaving, whimpering puddle on the bed, still begging for satisfaction. "Oh, no... my little baby bitch isn't going to make messies on the bed." she snickered. He heard her open a dresser drawer, then heard the sound of plastic rustling. He didn't have long to consider what new torment she had in store before he felt her grabbing his ankles and folding them practically up over his head, then dropping him back down no longer onto the soft coverlet, but something else that crinkled loudly when his bottom made contact with it. She spread his legs and pulled the something... was it?... up between his legs and covered his throbbing erection. It was! She taped the diaper onto him with speed and precision as his hard-on protested painfully, and he whimpered his agreement. "Awwww, my baby bitch wanted to get off?" she sneered as she slapped his face just hard enough to sting a bit. He felt her hand clamp down on his dick through the padding and stroke it softly. "Baby bitch likes that, huh?" she said. He could hear the wicked smile in her voice as she stroked him faster and faster, his breath coming in gasps now through his nose. He was just on the edge of his own orgasm once again when she let go, laughing maniacally. "Aw, poor baby wanted to cream in her diaper, didn't she?" she snarled as he trembled. He had full on blueballs at this point, in near agony at being denied the orgasm he desperately needed. He felt the pacifier gag loosed and popped from his mouth, suddenly realizing he had been suckling the nipple furiously in response to her denial of his release. She once again grasped his desperately throbbing erection through the incredibly thick padding and said "Tell Mommy what you want, baby girl!" "I want to come!" he gasped. She moved her hand down and squeezed his balls painfully. "Wrong answer, baby! I said TELL MOMMY what you want!" "Mommy, I want to come!" he begged. "Is that what you want, baby girl?" she cooed sarcastically. "Tell me what you are." she sneered as she resumed stroking his shaft. "I'm... a baby girl..." he whimpered. "Tell me what a sissy you are." she snarled. "I'm a sissy baby, and I want to come, Mommy!" he groveled Her hand let loose again. "Not until you make me come again, you sissy bitch!" At once her crotch was in his face once more, and he desperately did the business she demanded as the pain in his crotch reached a level he had never experienced before, to the point where he was near tears by the time he had completed his task. As she dismounted once again, he begged "Please, Mommy, make me come!" He could scarcely believe the pitch his voice had reached. He practically sounded like a little girl at that point. "Good girl." she responded seductively, sliding back down onto his chest, her juices smearing all over him. She reached back once more and grabbed his member through the plastic and stroked it as he convulsed, mocking his involuntary movements, "That's right, bitch, BEG for it! Scream for Mommy, you sissy baby bitch!" which happened nearly instantly as he finally exploded into the diaper and collapsed into a quivering pile of gelatin under her. Her voice softened as she felt him release, whispering "good baby girl, good, good baby girl." She tucked the pacifier back into his mouth, which he accepted without a fight. He felt the snap of the leather string slip across his cheek as she pulled it away from the pacifier, then silence for a moment, until a familiar "click-ca-click". He felt her hand reach under his head and untie his blindfold as he heard the printer attached to their bedroom computer whirring away. His hands still restrained, he couldn't get much of a look at himself other than the light purple sheen of the chamise covering his chest, but she was happy to show him the completeness of his domination, a printout of the photo she had taken of him lying spread-eagle, the pale purple diaper clearly visible under the purple sheer nightie, blindfolded, in pigtails, tied to the bed, with the pacifier in his mouth. Were it not for the hair on his legs and arms, one might have confused him for a woman. After allowing him to gape at the image of himself, his dark-haired beauty of a wife tossed the paper aside, releasing his hands from the silken restraints and lying down beside him, turning the light off and pulling the top sheet over them as she rolled him over onto his side, facing away from her, and spooned him. "Think about that next time you think you're wearing the pants in this relationship." she whispered in his ear as she squeezed his still-diapered bottom, and he drifted off to sleep.

I think I might be getting there. This morning I finally broke open the case of ABU Cushies & SDK's I had stored in a closet. I had them for a couple weeks before I used my others up. Yesterday I was looking for diaper samples online. The day before, I ordered a case of Abena Abri-Form L-4. Are they any good, btw? Then later that day, I saw the Pampers with girl and boy prints. I wanted them, but I knew I wouldn't wear them. They are way too cute to just use them for stuffers. So, they'd go next to my Pampers 7 package I got when they came out. Just wondering if it's getting carried away to always want more diapers.

Years ago (around 1997) there was a website called Baby Cakes run by a woman who made and sold adult size diapers and baby clothing. In addition to products offered it included several wav files for her customers and prospects to enjoy. In one she said in a very motherly tone, "Oh, you come right over here. Those diapers must be wet by now! Let me change you." In another she says "Did you wet your bed again? I'm going to have to put double diapers on you!" There were others but I don't recall what they said. Unfortunately, she took down the page before I could copy the files and I have not been able to find them anywhere. Does anyone have a copy of those files or know of someplace where I might find them?

Anyone ever smoke weed while diapered? I'm honestly such a pussy about weed, I'm sort of scared of doing it too often out of fear of getting addicted or something .. Lets make this a weed appreciation thread and speak of our experiences (No haters please)