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FittedForMe

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  • My pronouns are..
    he/him

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  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
    Diapers
    Watersports
    Bondage
    Cuddling
    Humiliation
    Master / Slave
    Messing

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  1. Well, guys, it finally happened. After almost seven years of marriage and thirteen years of being together, my wife has now learned about my diaper fetish…and was so very accepting of it.

    Before I went to bed yesterday afternoon(I’m a third-shift worker), I engaged in a little solo diaper play in a cloth diaper. I thought I’d put everything away when I was done, but I had evidently left out the black vinyl underwear(read: plastic pants) in the bathroom.

    I got woken up to her screaming at me, “Whose are these?!”

    As soon as I could tell what she was holding, I tried to take them away from her, but she wouldn’t let go. She asked if I was cheating on her, thinking they were some kind of BDSM gear or something, and I had to admit the truth: that I have a diaper fetish.

    She immediately calmed down and began asking questions, like why I hadn’t told her sooner. I did my best to remain composed, and gradually laid out the truth for her. That I’ve had a diaper fetish since I was thirteen, that I never told her because she’d mentioned early on in our relationship that if she ever found out I was into anything weird(we were watching a show talking about weird fetishes, and they’d just gone over someone who was an adult baby), she would have to reconsider our relationship.

    She kept asking questions, looking for specifics(Am I into this…? That…?), and I tried my best to give her coherent, honest answers.

    She asked if I wanted her to wear a diaper, and I told her I did.

    Some time later, we were browsing the internet for diapers that would fit her and I ended up ordering a pack of Rearz Rebels and black Megamaxes with her promise to try and use them for me(just pee, no poop).

    This whole experience has felt like a fever dream. I never thought in a million lifetimes, that I’d get such a positive reaction out of her. Every conversation we’ve ever had that had vaguely even hinted at themes related to ABDL or wetting has been inherently negative on her part, but she seems eager to try this for me, even if she doesn’t think she’ll necessarily like it.

    Before she went to sleep last night, she even took the initiative to look up the ABDL community on Reddit, and nodded along at some of the posts there, and even called a few things cute.

    The Rearz are supposed to arrive tomorrow, and I still feel so jittery. I keep thinking I’m going to wake up any time now and have to go back to hiding everything about this fetish from her.

    What is this life?

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