Yvonne Posted June 12, 2012 Share Posted June 12, 2012 I don't like diapers and I rarely wear them because of my reasons , but I totally respect who like to wear diapers . I just wanna tell you my story , just as it happen, I only changed personnal datas such as names and dates. I have to make a train journey : My name is Ernest Decortis , I was born March 24 ,1992 in Lille and I live in a riche suburb of Lille . In 2009, I needed to travel from Strasbourg - where I spent the beginning of my summer school holidays - to go to Lisbon with friends . My landlady a friend of the family , then offered me to wear diapers during the very long journey that lasted two days minimum and without stop ! At first I was particularly reluctant because of far back as I could in my memories , I have never worn diapers ! (It should be noted that I was potty-trained very early so I did not remember the time when I was diapered) I refused until the last moment: just an hour before going to the station ! And then I finally reluctantly agreed ... She then wrapped me in a giant diaper composed of 4 diapers all topped by a tight anti-smell plastic pant ! I can say that with all this gear , my approach was more of a penguin that of the adult man ! I pathetically marched room to the car and from car to train , with the belief that everyone looked at me and understood , immersing myself in the worst of shames ... In the bathroom of the station my landlady gave me a packet of layers: the Hartmann Molicare Mobile Extra Plus , and since this journey , it's the only brand of diapers that I support Chapter 2: The Great Journey Armed with all my game consoles and my favorite books, I began to live the journey quite quietly and slowly, the hours pass ... By the fifth or sixth hour , I Pee on myself for the first time in my true life , after a terrible battle against myself ! I was ruined internally : all my pride flew that night ... And the last pieces left me when the woman next to me said: << Come to my cabin ! I am a nurse specializing in incontinence and I'm used to this type of case ... Oh by the way ! I am Carolina ! >> Luckily, she had whispered , and there was any person other ways that we in my compartment . So I went " home " and she explained that she had heard everything , saw everything and understood everything and that therefore she understood it had been hard for me ! She took off the soiled diaper and threw it overboard , then she put me on a changing table and asked me a double diaper in the packet taken from my bag . I found a strange feeling : I do not want to stop and put one of my normal pants but just to leave this dirty diaper for a clean ! It was the beginning of a new adventure ... We returned to our compartment and we made as if nothing was ! Three time , Carolina diapered me in the journey and since 2009 , I never wore diapers again because it's a kind of thing I would never do it again ( and because I live with my parents ) but the only time I do it , I LOVE IT! You can speak about that and I would answer to the questions ! And please be tolerant with my english : I'm a french student and I didn't used a translator ! Link to comment
pins Posted June 12, 2012 Share Posted June 12, 2012 You wrote very well .Merci Je suis Henri. Link to comment
Yvonne Posted June 12, 2012 Author Share Posted June 12, 2012 You wrote very well .Merci Je suis Henri. Thank you ! I saw in your description that you are incontinent : if it's true , I swear that I can understand you ! This story make me think about the problems , the fears of the incontinent persons ... I have been a supervisor ( in french we say a " pion " ) in my high school for 7 months and I often lash some bastards who annoy an incontinent student ! Link to comment
Recommended Posts
Create an account or sign in to comment
You need to be a member in order to leave a comment
Create an account
Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!
Register a new accountSign in
Already have an account? Sign in here.
Sign In Now