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On 12/23/2023 at 6:47 PM, WetDad said:

Since I'm only UI, I don't bother wearing a diaper when I dive. If I ever migrate to a dry suit, that would have to change.

I wear a swim diaper more for the 'thought' that I am diapered, not really for it's intended purpose, but I will add the SoSecure diaper does hold a small/medium size pee.

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I've got a story for you. I was out with some friends, and we ended up at this quirky, themed café. It's got these private rooms where you can sing karaoke, and the whole vibe is super fun and relaxed. So, the weirdest place I ever went diapered has to be 홍대셔츠룸.
Anyway, I had been having a blast but didn't want to worry about constantly finding a bathroom. So, I decided to wear a diaper, thinking it would be no big deal. But let me tell you, it felt so strange at first! Here I was, belting out my favorite songs, sipping on some drinks, and dancing around in this tiny, cozy room, all while wearing a diaper.
It was kind of freeing in a way because I didn't have to interrupt the fun to find a restroom. Plus, nobody else knew, so it was like my little secret. It added an extra layer of excitement to the whole experience.

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2 hours ago, Tonyhossa said:

I've got a story for you. I was out with some friends, and we ended up at this quirky, themed café. It's got these private rooms where you can sing karaoke, and the whole vibe is super fun and relaxed. 

What was the theme of the cafe', and did you go there diapered?  In just a diaper in the privet room?

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Hello all,

I have another one to add here.  I was diapered last time the wife and I went shooting.  We go to a nice quiet range in the maine woods.  We were the only ones there and the wife was feeling risqué so I got a quick rav 4 trunk diaper change.  

 

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Guess the weirdest for me was many years ago at a plumber supply convention in a room full of toilets. Was fairly young at the time with my uncle, fairly new to incontinance and shed a few tears.

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1 hour ago, diaperuser1 said:

Hello all,

I have another one to add here.  I was diapered last time the wife and I went shooting.  We go to a nice quiet range in the maine woods.  We were the only ones there and the wife was feeling risqué so I got a quick rav 4 trunk diaper change.  

 

I bet you shot more of a load than you originally planned to when you arrived!

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This happened back in the late 1990s.  A bunch of us have lake cabins on a lake. Walking distance is a bar.  One night we got all tanked up and went to the bar.It was karoke night.

I was wearing elastic waist sweat pants over an attends.  I wore women's sweat pants from walmart because they are cut wider in the hips.  I color coordinate with the sweat shirts also.

So I am dancing with a neighbor lady and drinking a mug of beer when her husband, who had a reputation for mooning people came up and pants me.  pulled my pants down. I waddled over to a table set my beer down and pulled up my pants. nobody said nothing that I know of

NOw, when I leave the house I amwearing adepends pullup.  I prefer pull ups during theday.  and taped or cloth diapers at night.  I do have several pairof threadedarmourpants I bought off facebook marketplace.   My health insurance givesme$100every 3 months for OTC which includes pullups and disposable diapers.

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On 6/26/2023 at 9:24 AM, Little Sherri said:

I've been diapered everywhere I've been for the last 4 years or so, including international travel, appointments, funerals, a wedding, etc. Most of that can't really be described as "weird", however. I suppose the peak-to-peak gondola at Blackcomb, and maybe driving a dune buggy in the jungle, would be among the less common places one might get to whilst wearing baby's underpants. 

I did once end up in a strip club in a diaper, and I agree with you that that is a "weird" situation. I was at a stag party for a guy's second marriage that started at a casino and that wasn't supposed to veer into a ripper bar, but it did, and a friend of mine with a good sense of humour bought me a lap dance, which in my area means retiring to a private booth. The rules here have a lot of grey in them - technically you're not supposed to touch the girls, but they can park themselves on top of you, however politeness dictates that you not encroach on "the area", while the upper body is at their discretion. They can be in any state of undress they prefer - there are no laws about what they can or can't wear. 

Sex acts are not supposed to be on the menu, but in the grittier dives, they can be, however the place we were at bills itself as higher-end, so I did not expect to be propositioned. However, the lady parked herself on my lap in her underwear, told me I was cute, and then reached down and squeezed me square on the Johnson... which was down there somewhere, under my jeans and my "out drinking" diaper selection. Here's the deal - and I've never written about this before - she then went for a couple of further test gropes, raised her eyebrows, and, asked me for my phone number... I gave her a fake one. I was drunk and trying to stay cool but I was also confused and felt exposed, and I didn't want to insult her, lest she go back to our table and start joking about my having a diaper on - I assume she figured out what was going on in my pants, unless she attributed it to my wearing snow pants under my jeans, as I suppose could have been the explanation, given that it was winter.  

My take on it from the sober viewpoint I am now occupying is that she'd seen some kinky and/or unfortunate stuff over her career, she immediately realized I was either handicapped or a weirdo, and that, either way, there might be gold in those hills - a middle-aged, employed-looking guy with a either a problem or a preference in the erogenous zone might be willing to pay for certain services, although that remained undiscussed. 

She danced and intermittently poked my diaper for a few minutes while my cheeks burned red in the darkness, and then we parted ways, and I was very happy to get out of that place, although there is a part of me that wonders what might have been. But I'm terribly inexperienced in those venues, and even if I'd been wearing unremarkable underpants, it wouldn't have gone anywhere, leaving aside the reality that I was in a booth 20 feet from a group of my friends, in what looked like a toddler diaper... yeah, there was no way I was going down THAT road. 

Oh man, I just came across the post and I too had a similar experience.  Random Saturday my wife was going to go out to dinner with girlfriends, unplanned, so I told I too was going to go out and would meet up with her back at home at the end of the evening.  Called my buddies until I found one who also had a hall pass for the night.  We met up at a swanky martini bar, caught up as it was a couple months since we got together and eventually had the great idea to go to a strip club.

At the time I was wearing a pull up to help my OAB and wasn’t even thinking about such and what might take place at the club.  That was until my buddy decided to buy my a private room “lap dance” with one of the girls I was spending too much money on at the stage.

Long story short she went to stroke me over my short and we both realized she was grabbing more than my dick.  She stopped and continued her performance with her ass in my face.  What would normally cause me to be hard  as a rock I was super distracted with racing thoughts in my head in what she was thinking and if she was going to tell the other girls.  All done, tipped her, got a kiss, nothing was said.  I exit and my buddy just got done waiting outside the room.  He suggested we hit last call at a bar closer to home and I couldn’t be happier to get the f out of there.

Back home wife asked how the night was, told her about the incident at the club, she laughed and said that would probably the last time I do that.  She wasn’t wrong. Lol

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On 7/18/2024 at 1:21 PM, dmavn said:

Guess the weirdest for me was many years ago at a plumber supply convention in a room full of toilets. Was fairly young at the time with my uncle, fairly new to incontinance and shed a few tears.

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My therapist, of course!  Our discussion had been exclusively about me being AB/DL, so I didn’t think it was inappropriate.  She was always very supportive, but I felt didn’t appreciate how intense my desires were.  So I eventually told her that I was diapered, to which she responded she had known, and that it was perfectly fine.  I was so relieved that she didn’t feel exploited, because I was just craving acceptance.  That was decades ago.  These days, the craving to be accepted is as strong as ever, and now satisfied by wearing a diaper openly around my vanilla wife at home.  And we’re talking no incontinence and an authentic baby diaper; there’s absolutely no doubt that I enjoy something like wearing women’s panties.  Of course, it’s potentially way worse, given that it’s a baby’s.  Fortunately, there are people who can understand and maintain perspective.

 

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3 hours ago, Toddler Pampers said:

and now satisfied by wearing a diaper openly around my vanilla wife at home.

This pretty much describes me as well - I'm happy to be able to live a fairly "normal" life while wearing diapers all the time, and wearing them openly around my vanilla wife is about all the "validation" I require - I have no urge to go around showing my baby pants to strangers. I cringe at the thought of medical exposures, although I accept that as part of the deal, but I don't go looking for opportunities, and when I think one might be necessary, I wear something very unremarkable, the plainest diaper I have.

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2 minutes ago, Little Sherri said:

This pretty much describes me as well - I'm happy to be able to live a fairly "normal" life while wearing diapers all the time, and wearing them openly around my vanilla wife is about all the "validation" I require - I have no urge to go around showing my baby pants to strangers. I cringe at the thought of medical exposures, although I accept that as part of the deal, but I don't go looking for opportunities, and when I think one might be necessary, I wear something very unremarkable, the plainest diaper I have.

Sounds like you’re dealing with incontinence.  Totally different from what I’m doing, wearing diapers, like a baby/toddler, as therapy, which utilizes a consenting woman, my wife, at this point, to rewrite a traumatic past.  What happened was I mistook toilet training as my mom distancing herself, and likely abandoning me.  It led to anxiety then (and wearing diapers as a teenager to try to manage it).  I still suffer, and continue to treat myself with diapering, but in the context of asking to wear diapers, and being allowed to.  A do over in the sense that if it never happened, neither would the problems that arose.  At first, I basically asked my therapist if I could still wear diapers, like I was asking mommy.  She said it was fine, as did my wife, who I was explicit to, told her it’s a therapy scene, and she’s (passively) playing the role of my mom.

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7 minutes ago, Toddler Pampers said:

Sounds like you’re dealing with incontinence.  Totally different from what I’m doing, wearing diapers, like a baby/toddler, as therapy,

I think we're kind of saying the same thing. I am not incontinent, mostly.  Having worn diapers for 5+ years has reduced my range a lot, and I do legitimately wet the bed as a result, so I am better off wearing diapers these days, but before that was the case, I was wearing them for comfort, primarily. I've never actually involved a therapist in my situation, but your theory about being distanced from your mom during potty training is very interesting, and one I hadn't thought of.

Up to now, my own armchair psychoanalysis of myself had concluded that my wearing diapers as an adult was "taking it back", essentially, on my own terms. I have some trauma (that might be a strong word, but I'll use it) from having worn diapers for bedwetting as a kid, and watching my younger brother get potty trained and successfully get completely out of diapers, while I was still being put in them every night. I got teased by sister, pressured by my parents, and I was generally mortified about it and lived in a constant state of terror that my friends would find out, and my world, I thought, would be over. BUT, here's the thing - I also secretly liked wearing them, and I knew that I could never tell anyone that, and I thought I was the only person in the world wired that way. So, when I outgrew them, I missed them terribly, and started making my own, and when I was 13, my stepdad found them and yelled at me about it in front of my family, causing me to run away from "this" side of myself, for over 20 years. 

Putting myself back in diapers and trying to live a normal life in them is an attempt to burn away the shame and anxiety that I had steeped in as a kid, basically. Plus, I find them deeply comforting in a way that I can't explain - they work as an antidepressant for me, and a general antidote to all that sucks about life. Which I know makes no sense to a lot of people, but I will say this - the side-effects are diaper rash, some laundry, and a lighter wallet, rather than the long list they have to run at the end of commercials for the pharmaceutical options that are out there.  

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I went to a real underground party in Berlin a few years ago. loads of weird people using all sorts of drugs. Weird music and all. Dont get me wrong I like underground parties due to the atmosphere, but the only drugs I use is some weed now and then.

I was truly happy wearing my diaper. I saw some of the toilets. Not any sane person would go there. 

 

Sometimes weird places make me be grateful I am incontinent.

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The craziest thing I’ve done is going to a fire 🚒 in a Rearz mermaid diaper. I was so wet and embarrassed in a way. 

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10 hours ago, ABFoxtrot said:

The craziest thing I’ve done is going to a fire 🚒 in a Rearz mermaid diaper. I was so wet and embarrassed in a way. 

You will need to elaborate on this with more details.  Did you hear the fire trucks at night, dash out of the house in your wet night diaper and run down the street to watch the fire?  Was it your house or an apartment in your complex that was burning and you have to evacuate wearing just your diaper?  Did you get a call from a relative that their house was on fire, you jumped in your car, wet diaper and all to go and see if you could help?  Were you in just your diaper or did you have pants or anything over it?  What made you embarrassed?  People seeing you in a diaper or the fact that you were very wet and figured people could tell you had a wet diaper on?  We need more information on the situation.

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I used to be an on-call firefighter. I remember getting called out in the night for a dumpster fire. I was already in my soaked Molicares (as a teen, living with my parents) and decided to just put my bunker gear on over my thick diapers. It was so exhilarating! 

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On 7/31/2024 at 6:51 PM, willnotwill said:

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Shouldn't the pun be "toilet trained"? Most potties have no plumbing at all...

Also, I never left my home diapered yet. So the weirdest place was the mailbox by the garden door.

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11 hours ago, Pelusban said:

 

Also, I never leaved my home diapered yet. So the weirdest place was the mailbox by the garden door.

*Left*

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On 8/6/2024 at 11:36 AM, thickdiaperedbaby said:

I used to be an on-call firefighter. I remember getting called out in the night for a dumpster fire. I was already in my soaked Molicares (as a teen, living with my parents) and decided to just put my bunker gear on over my thick diapers. It was so exhilarating! 

I’m a volunteer with 9 years on my belt. I’ve gone to a few in diapers and it wasn’t the greatest idea on some of them. 

On 8/6/2024 at 5:52 AM, rusty pins said:

You will need to elaborate on this with more details.  Did you hear the fire trucks at night, dash out of the house in your wet night diaper and run down the street to watch the fire?  Was it your house or an apartment in your complex that was burning and you have to evacuate wearing just your diaper?  Did you get a call from a relative that their house was on fire, you jumped in your car, wet diaper and all to go and see if you could help?  Were you in just your diaper or did you have pants or anything over it?  What made you embarrassed?  People seeing you in a diaper or the fact that you were very wet and figured people could tell you had a wet diaper on?  We need more information on the situation.

Im a volunteer 👨🏻‍🚒.

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Never went to a fire diapered, but I was diapered up when I got a panicked call that they needed a paramedic for a call on I-95.   I had just messed my diaper so did a quick clean up and put another on just in case and met them at the on-ramp (not far from my apartment) to make it to the call.

 

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Weirdest place...  hmm.. Being diapered for over 25+ years.. At my wedding.. at Walt Disney World.. but the weirdest is the ER and the Hospital for a month then out out patient rehab/physical Therapy for 6 months. My wife brought my diapers from home and the nurses changed my diaper. They loved my diapers from home witch were BetterDry. That has to take the cake on the weirdest place for me.

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