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  1. Jessica’s Diaper Punishment – 2 Original Author Unknown Edited by Daddy Rich Part 2 Naomi starts saying “Jess, your punishment will last all summer, you will follow all the rules or your dad kicks you out and stops paying for your apartment and your studies” She pulls a package of adult diapers out of the bag and places them on the table waiting for my reaction. I was standing there half naked as she opens the package and pulls out 2 diapers. The diapers make a loud crinkling plastic sound as she opens them. I look at her and say that was a joke, this is going too far, I would never wear a diaper. She answered “You will wear these diapers otherwise you will leave home, and you will not have any more money for your studies, understood Little Miss Piss Pants?” I was in shock, embarrassed and completely under his control. Naomi then said to me “Here are the rules, little girl. You will wear diapers all the time. You will no longer go to the bathroom unsupervised. You'll pee and poop in your diapers, no matter who is there. For the next three months you'll be treated like a 4-year-old girl in diapers. You won't ask to have your diapers changed, it's me who decides. Here is your pacifier, bottles and other supplies will arrive soon. You will be considered my baby all summer whether you like it or not. So you will have to get used to it as soon as possible” I start crying as I stood naked in front of this woman who was going to force me to wear diapers and treat me like a little girl. She asks me “Did you understand the rules?” I answered yes in a plaintive voice. She asks me to follow her into the living room and lie down on the floor as she takes the second bag with her. She pulls out the talcum powder, the diaper cream, the Vaseline and a very large pink pacifier. She grabs the diapers and asks me to lift my ass off the ground and spread my thighs. Once again I hesitate, but I don't really have a choice to escape the punishment. She slides a first layer under my buttocks then a second. I rest my buttocks on this soft thickness. She tells me that she puts 2 coats to be sure not to have any leaks, not knowing what piss I could be. She makes a few holes with scissors in the inner layer. She places the pacifier in my mouth, a good dose of Vaseline in the line of my buttocks and sticks the adhesives of my diapers. Naomi had not finished. After changing my diaper, she pulls out a pair of plastic panties with a childish motif, slides them down my legs and covers the thick adult diapers, noticing these too make a loud crinkling sound. I was crying as she dragged me into my room and pulled out an old dress from college. She passes it to me and this dress still fits me, but I notice that it is particularly short and does not cover the thickness of the layers. I stand there totally stunned and ridiculed by Naomi as she describes my room to me. The bell rings and says that the timing is perfect to receive my cot and my changing table. She walks me out the door with her and I note the thickness, the crinkling sound of plastic and the way the diapers make me waddle. The delivery man notices my pacifier and then takes a closer look at the thickness of my buttocks and the noise my diapers and plastic pants make under my dress. As he drops off all the baby goods he unpacks the large crib and the large adult changing table. It was all for me. To Be Continued
  2. My Life as a Diaper Slave at Disney – 5 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 5 - More Accidents? My skirt was fairly short, but it just covered my diapered bottom. I had to be careful not to bend over. One of the best things about being in a diaper is the attention Chris gives me. He can't keep his hands off of me. He took every opportunity to pat my bottom as we walked around the park. When I thought others were not watching, I would do a little spin so that Chris got a quick look at my rubber panties peaking out from out under my skirt. He liked having me walk upstairs in front of him so that he could get a nice look at my ruffles and rubber bottomed ass. We were having fun. Often when we were on rides, and out of the view of others; he would even go further and reach down, pick up my sun dress and check to see if my diaper was wet. Oh, how I loved that! I especially loved when he talked to me like I was a little girl. "Baby Kimberly," he would say. "Is my little girl's diaper wet?" "Maybe you made pee-pee in your diaper." "Let's check and see if you are all wet." He would slowly slip his hand under my rubber panties and down into my diaper. He liked to slide his fingers across my hairless mound and down into my slit. "I see you are wet baby Kimberly, but it's only your natural juices." "I hope you don't go pee-pee in your diaper," he would say. Finally, the urge to pee was becoming just too much to handle. I had wet diapers before, but it never becomes routine or any less embarrassing. I always feel like the whole world must know I have a diaper hugging my bottom when I am in this state. "Chris, I need to go to the bathroom and fast!" "Why, baby Kimberly?" "Because I have to pee, you idiot!" (Another mistake on my part.) "Well, Baby Kimberly, you can go anytime you want...you are wearing everything you need." I wanted so much to hold my pee, but it was not going to happen. I was past desperation. I started jumping up and down, but Chris would never let go of my hand. "Chris, I have to pee, and I have to pee now!" Chris was firm, "Kim, you have pushed my limits all day, and now I am pushing your limits." "If you didn't want to be in this embarrassing situation, then you would have been a better diaper slave to me today." When I thought it couldn't get any worse, Chris suggested one more ride before he would give me permission to wet my diaper. The line was short for one of the kiddy fun house rides, so we got in line to wait our turn. Chris held me tight while we were in line so that I couldn't bolt and run for the restroom.. I wanted to run out of there so bad, but I didn't want to cause a scene either. Finally, it was our turn to get into the stupid car and enter the ride. It was one of those silly rides for kids, but that added to the childlike state I was shamelessly experiencing. We jumped into the car and sat down. Chris had put his hand under my bottom so that when I sat down I was sitting right on top of his hand. Quickly he slid his other hand over the front of my rubber panties. Our car turned the corner, passed through the doors, and entered the building. We were alone in our car, and it was dark in the fun house. Chris massaged my bottom through my ruffled covered panties. With his other hand he slowly moved his hand in little circles over the tight rubber on the front of my panties. I couldn't hold my urge to pee much longer and Chris's actions were driving me mad. Chris then took his hand that was on the front of my rubber pants and moved it into my rubber pants, but still over the plastic of my diaper. Chris said, "I see little girl that you are wearing a diaper under your clothes." "Does little Kimberly need to wet her diaper?" "Yes, oh yes...can I pee Master, can I pee?" "Since you asked so nicely, you may wet your diaper," Chris said. It started to happen so fast, but yet so slow. I closed my eyes. In the darkness of the ride and with both of Chris's hands messaging me through the thickness of my diaper, I started to pee. I had to go so badly, but my pee started out slowly into my waiting diaper. Chris never stopped rubbing my diaper; from the top with his one hand, and from the bottom as I squirmed over the hand that gripped my rubber clad bottom. "Oh Master, it feels so good, it feels so naughty." Chris started to put more pressure on my bladder with his one hand and I really started to pee with more force. My diaper was filling quickly now, and I could feel the warmth and wetness circulate throughout my diaper. This was a feeling that never failed to make me go absolutely nuts. The relief of releasing my pee, the embarrassment of using a diaper, and the excitement of wetting a diaper in public was too much for me to handle. Chris took his top hand off the outside of my plastic diaper and slid it directly into my diaper and over my clit. I was still peeing my diaper while Chris kept the same circular motions going over my most intimate spot. I started to moan in pleasure and my body took over... I had no control. I was peeing and coming at the same time! It was unbelievable. I didn't care how loud I was or where I was moaning. I was reaching multiple orgasms. (A first for me.) The ride was coming to an end, and it was an abrupt trip back to reality. Chris took his hands out of my diaper and rubber panties and I fixed up as quickly as I could. I got the feeling that others knew what had happened, but I also didn't care. When I stood up to exit the ride, I realized how heavy and wet my diaper was. Chris laughed and said, "Baby Kimberly your ruffles are now showing beneath the hem of your dress." "I guess you have a little sagging problem." I was horrified and instantly tried to pull my dress down as best I could. We laughed and ran back to the lockers. Well that would have been the end of the story, but I had to return to the ride for my diaper bag. This was another embarrassing episode as I had to explain my diaper bag and its contents to claim it. We finally got everything taken care of and went back to our room for lots of wonderful, memorable sex. One chapter left….
  3. My Agonizing Journey to Babyhood – 17 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 17 – The humiliated toddler is still shopping "Well if little Kimmie is finished peeing for a while, we can move on to what you came here for," Nicole said. "Let's get her some new clothes and I have a few other items you may like," she added. All of her conversations were directed at Chris. I was just a little girl and insignificant. "First, Chris, you will want to get her some training pants." Nicole produced several pairs of training pants that looked exactly like the real thing, but in a larger size, my size to be exact. There were many colors and some even had babyish designs on them. The first pair she held up was all white. She told me to step into them, and she pulled them on me. Nicole went on to explain the features of everything she had me try on that day. "You will notice how well these training pants fit your little toddler." "These training pants also have multiple layers sewn into the crotch so that when little Kimmie wets herself, these training pants will collect most of her pee." "You must know that these are just for training Kim and will not be as effective as a diaper." Nicole went on, "I would suggest that you still put Kim in a very thick diaper at night, especially if she is prone to wet the bed." Next Nicole brought out several frilly dresses in my size, but they looked like something a small child would wear to a birthday party. I was instructed to try on the dresses. They were very short and multilayered. Very cute, if I say so myself. Chris chose two of these to buy. I also tried on several articles of clothing made of plastic and/or rubber that a baby or toddler might wear. This clothing was sized for an adult too! Nicole asked Chris if he would like a child harness for me. Chris seemed interested and asked to see one. Nicole brought out the child harness and held it up. I had seen little kids in these harnesses out in public, and I always thought they looked more like leashes. I thought it was appalling for parents to lead their kids around on a leash, and now I may be made to wear one. Nicole took off my shirt and buckled the harness around my chest. She snapped the leash to the harness at the center of my back. Nicole went on to explain, "There are several things about this particular child harness that I think you will like." She was obviously talking to Chris. "First, it is made of very sturdy leather." "It is yellow so that it can be used for little boys or little girls." "It has a nice shape made of leather of two teddy bears in front where the straps meet." "When you don't feel that buckles are secure enough to hold and control your toddler, each strap can be locked so that Kimmie can't slip out of it." "If Kimmie tries to run off, just pull on the leash, and she should learn that she must stay close to you." Nicole told me to take a few steps and I did. Suddenly Nicole pulled me hard with the leash and I almost fell off my feet. "See how effectively I can control little Kimmie?" Chris seemed generally interested. "There is one more feature that you can add to this harness that you may want." She went on, "While your girl is learning how to behave in a harness, you can add these little nipple clamps for better control." I tried to step away from Nicole, but she held my leash firm. "How do they work?" Chris inquired. Nicole pulled on the end of one of my tits so that it became hard. She then attached the first nipple clamp. She did the same thing with my other tit. Attached to the nipple clamps were two small chains. The chains were attached to the harness. "Let me demonstrate," Nicole said. "When little Kim is prepared this way, pulling on her leash also pulls on her tits." "Obviously, Kim will be more cooperative with these additions." Chris seemed sold but asked to test it out. Nicole patiently showed Chris how he could make me stop instantly with a quick tug of the leash. Chris gave the leash a slight tug and I yelled out in pain. Chris said, "I will buy it!" Nicole wasn't finished showing Chris items to purchase for me. Nicole went on, "Chris, here are some pretty panties that match the dresses you are purchasing today." "You will see they are satin just like the dresses." "The nice features of these particular panties are the quality and the ruffles on the rear of the panties plus they are lined on the inside with a noisy plastic." "These ruffles will look exceptional peeking out from under Kimmie's short party dress." "I know that Kimmie is prone to wet a lot, and these satin panties are lined on the inside with a rubber panty." "Little Kimmie can wear a diaper and these little ruffled panties and her dress will stay pretty and dry." I was just standing there listening and probably bright red from my embarrassment. Chris examined the panties closely and said he would take two pairs to match the dresses. "Chris, you also told me on the phone that Kimmie wets a lot at night, and she even soaked the bedding last night." "I have some disposable diapers that I think you will want to purchase for Kimmie." Nicole brought out a sample of the diaper. I hadn't seen a diaper like this one. It was certainly made in an adult's size, but it had little images of teddy bears on the plastic cover. "Chris, feel how thick these diapers are." "They are made exceptionally thick to last for multiple wettings." "You won't have to constantly worry about changing Kimmie, because these diapers can hold plenty!" "The only downside is that the diapers are so thick that they don't fit well under normal clothing, they are also very crinkly, so she will be heard." "As long as you dress Kimmie appropriately as a toddler or baby, that won't be a problem." Chris said that he would buy three dozen diapers. "I know that you are purchasing a lot for your little girl, but I have some jeans that I want to show you." Nicole held up some bib overalls. "You will see these look like something a little girl might wear because they have snaps on the inside of the legs of the pants." "This makes changing Kimmie that much easier because you don't have to fully undress her." "There is also ample room in the crotch so that a thick diaper can easily be accommodated." Chris loved the look of these and said he would buy these as well. "I know you have been staring at the plastic one-piece outfit, would you like me to show it to you?" Nicole asked. Chris responded, "yes!" "This is a particularly cute item that we just got in." She held up the plastic garment. It was light blue, had little animals on it, and was semi-transparent. "First, it is a plastic romper, you will notice that it is a one-piece design." "There is elastic at the legs and around the waist, so the bottom half is just like plastic pants." "What I think is cute is that the plastic continues in front, and it zips up in the back of the garment. If she is wearing plastic panties already, this would be an extra layer of protection, since we both know Kimmie is a heavy wetting toddler" "I personally tried one on to see how it fit." "It instantly makes you feel like a total baby when you put it on." "The effect on the wearer is amazing, and it looks great too." Chris added several of these plastic rompers in a variety of colors, including transparent!, to the growing pile of items to purchase. One was even in bright red shiny rubber. Secretly I liked the rubber one the best, but I certainly didn't want to act as if I wanted anything to do with these clothes. "I think you have everything you need," Nicole said. "Will you want Kimmie to wear any of these items home?" "After all, her jeans are still wet." "Yes, but could you get my little Kim another cup of juice?" he asked. (This was my fourth cup since we arrived.) "Certainly," she responded. Chris looked at the items and selected a party dress for me to wear home. He also selected the matching satin panties with the ruffles on them. "Nice choices," Nicole said to Chris. "May I suggest a pair of training pants or would you like to go with one of these thick disposable diapers for Kimmie?" Chris's response: "Let's put her in training pants." "She is going to have to learn how to hold her pee." "I think I will wait until tonight to put her in her new diapers, unless of course she regresses again." Chris went on to explain the regression therapy to Nicole and how I had "earned" toddler status for the moment. Nicole started laughing at me. "I bet she regresses to a baby soon." "She doesn't seem like the type who can behave herself very long." Chris agreed. To Be Continued….
  4. My Agonizing Journey to Babyhood – 1 & 2 By: Heather23 Edited By: DaddyRich Chapter 1 - Introduction Once again I am writing to you about a diaper adventure I experienced recently with my husband, friend, and lover, Chris. By now many of you have read my accounts of how Chris and I met in college, fell in love, and what we like to do to keep our marriage fresh, wet, and exciting. My name is Kim and by nature I am the submissive one in our relationship. Chris is definitely the assertive one, but we have switched roles in the past and enjoy that too. There is something magical that happens when Chris takes charge. He knows just what to do to drive me wild. His inventive mind keeps me guessing, and I like that about Chris. Life is never boring when we role-play, experiment with bondage, or play our baby games. Some would call me strange, but I love to be humiliated, and it never fails to really charge me up sexually. For me, diapers, (more specifically being forced to wear diapers), accentuates my humiliation. Chris loves to use my love-hate relationship with diapers and humiliation to his advantage. He knows me so well. He loves to see me in diapers and the effect that wearing diapers has on me. I guess that is one of the reasons we make such a great match. Chapter 2 - Our day begins in bed On this particular morning I woke up before Chris. I was lying in bed and smiled to myself about my predicament. I was dressed in a short, red, baby doll nightgown like thousands of women wear every night, but I wasn't wearing the matching panties that came with it. Chris thought I was being crabby last night and that kind of behavior always comes with consequences. In my case, that meant that last night before bed, Chris took me over his knee and spanked me. He always says, "If you are going to act like a spoiled brat, then I will treat you like a little brat." He doesn't tolerate any attitude from me. He then took me directly to our bed and put me in a diaper and plastic pants that still surrounds my bottom this morning. My plastic pants are the same color red as my nightgown. At least I match, I chuckled to myself. What Chris didn't know is that last night I purposely provoked him. I like to see if I can push him to get a response. Boy did I get a response, and now I found myself lying next to him as his diaper girl. I needed to pee, but I couldn't simply get up and go to the bathroom. Chris saw to that last night when he locked a small chain around my ankle and then secured the chain to the bed post. It appeared that I was secured by about 8 feet of light chain. My movements were definitely inhibited. I was in a real dilemma. I knew if I woke Chris I could receive more punishments, so I quietly laid in our bed and let the pressure to pee grow and grow. I reached down and put my hand on my plastic pants. I love the feel of plastic or rubber and that feeling goes back as far as I can remember. I had a flashback to when I was a little girl and had a problem with wetting my bed. My parents got so fed up with having to change my bedding that they purchased plastic panties for me to wear at night. I was still wetting my bed at 11 years old, so it had a pretty profound effect on me. Every night I had to wear thick training pants with the plastic panties over them. I remember them being tight because they were probably made for a very large toddler, but I also remember they fit me just fine. I developed a secure feeling when I was in my plastic panties. I knew that my bed would stay dry, and I would not get in trouble for wetting the bed. Sometimes I would forget to put my training pants and plastic pants on so my parents got in the habit of asking me the most embarrassing question in the world: "Kimberly, did you remember to diaper yourself tonight?" I always argued that they were not diapers, but my older sisters always teased me and said: "Kimie wears diapers... Kimie wears diapers..." I learned diaper humiliation at a very early age. Even at age 11, I would wake up nearly every morning to the feeling of wet, soggy training pants. And before I knew what sexual feelings were, I knew that it felt good to be in wet training pants surrounded by plastic pants. Even after I no longer wet the bed, I had a real love hate relationship with diapers and the humiliation I associated with having to wear them. Still today, I dream about those early episodes of being put in thick training pants and plastic panties. That thick feeling between my legs is still an incredible turn-on that I enjoy no matter how many times I am put in diapers. I guess that explains why I am who I am. Back to reality and my current state. I was only able to take my mind off my need to pee for so long. It now consumed my every thought. It was no longer if I would wet my diaper, but when. Chris has trained me to ask permission to wet my diaper. I know what you are thinking, but he exercises his control over me in that way, and secretly I like being his little diaper slave and receiving his attention. I couldn't wait any longer. If I wet my diaper I would be in trouble because I didn't ask Chris's permission. If I woke him up, he might be irritated, and I would receive another spanking or worse. It was the "or worse" that always kept me in line. Finally, I reached over and whispered into Chris's ear, "Master, your diaper slave needs some relief." "May I please wet my diaper?" Chris was pleased with my contrite self after my bitchy attitude from the night before. "So my little diaper slave needs to go pee-pee, huh?" "Yes, real, real bad," I responded. With that, Chris took me and rolled me onto his chest. He instructed me to get in the 69 position with my head down by his cock. This put my diapered bottom directly in front of Chris's face. My chain attached to my ankle was long enough to position myself over Chris's beautiful cock. "But Master, I can't continue to hold it any longer." "I am afraid that I will wet myself and Master may not like me to fill my diaper with it so close to Master's face." "I guess little Kimberly is going to have to hold it while you give me a blow job." "If I sense that you wet your diaper before I give you permission, you will have a very 'interesting' day ahead of you!" "And I mean 'interesting' in the sense that you may not like what is in store for you." "Got it?" "Yes Master, I will do my best." I proceeded to lick and suck on Chris's cock. I was practically sitting on Chris's face while I gave him a blow job, but I don't think he minded. I was using my mouth to stimulate Chris, and he was massaging my butt through my plastic panties. I love that feeling. He slipped his hand under my plastic pants and continued to massage me between my legs. I was totally out of control with passion. My orgasm was imminent. My breathing got heavier and so did Chris's moaning. Chris did not let up and kept massaging my pussy right through the diaper. It seemed like it happened quickly, but it was building up for some time. Chris exploded in my mouth and I erupted in a dramatic big O. My orgasm put my whole body into spasms and this prompted my bladder to release into my diaper with a rush of hot pee. Chris still had his hand under my plastic pants and never stopped massaging me while I continued to pee. It rarely happens that I climax in quick succession, but with Chris rubbing me and me peeing into my diaper, it was just too much of a good thing. I climaxed again, and again. "Thank you, Master!" "You are the best." To Be Continued…….
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