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  1. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 6 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 6 - My diaper check I thought either Emily or Madam would be back to check on me, but it wasn't happening. My urge to pee kept growing. I didn't know what would happen if I peed without the silly song as my cue, but I also didn't want to find out what these women were capable of doing to a misbehaving girl. The more I tried to put my need to pee out of my mind, the worse it got. I finally laid down on my stomach and squirmed uncontrollably on the floor of the playpen. I must have been a sight to see...a grown woman, dressed in a plastic romper a diaper and plastic pants trying desperately not to wet herself. My pee didn't start slowly. It seemed to erupt out of my bladder and shoot into my waiting diaper. I continued to wiggle around on my stomach as my diaper quickly warmed from the wetness of my pee. Once I started peeing, I could not stop. The warmth and wetness filled my entire diaper and my wiggling was bringing a mounting sexual feeling between my legs. I was embarrassed and sexually charged at the same time. Maybe the women were watching all along, but it seemed coincidental that they entered the room just as I finished wetting my diaper. "Was Kim a good girl while we were gone?" Madam Nicole asked. "I see that Kim stayed in her playpen as she was told," Emily added. "It looks as if you finished your bottle too, just like a good girl," said Madam. I laid in my wetness knowing what was likely to happen next, and unfortunately I was right. "Time to check baby's diaper," said Madam. Emily reached down the back of my romper and placed her hand directly down my plastic pants and into my diaper. "I must report that baby Kimberly has wet her diaper," stated Emily. "I see...it appears that baby can not follow the simplest of rules," said Madam. "Maybe it was a bit too much to ask of a new baby who is not yet diaper trained." I laid in silence wondering what would happen next and cursing my husband who left me to these two women and their bizarre training techniques. To Be Continued…
  2. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 5 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 5 - My inspection and more rules My crawling ended at the master bedroom door where Emily knocked to let Madam Nicole know of our arrival. Madam instructed us to enter her room. I was led by Emily and her firm grip on my leash to a large playpen in the middle of the room. With some help, I was placed in the oversized playpen. There was a toddler's harness in the playpen and Emily attached it around my body so that it fit firmly around my chest. She took the leash that was attached to my collar and attached it to the harness. There was no need for my collar, and it was removed. Madam came over to the playpen and attached the loose end of the leash to a metal ring at the center of the playpen. I felt so helpless looking up at the two women. I was now secured by a simple child's restraint, but had no way to remove it with those awful mittens in place. I was a prisoner in a stupid playpen. "I see my little Kimberly looks like she has been dressed appropriately for her stay at the 'spa,' Madam Nicole snickered. "You look so nice in your little plastic romper." "The bows in your hair are also a very nice touch...good job Emily." "And maybe most importantly, I see that you are now wearing a rather large diaper between your legs." "I hope you appreciate all the hard work Emily did to get you prepared for your stay." "I must inform you of more rules..." "You, my little Kimberly, will be kept as a baby for your entire stay at our lovely "spa." That means that you will be kept in a snug diaper throughout the day and all through the night. You will be trained during your stay to wet or possibly even mess your diaper on command. Your diaper is to remain dry until I tell you that you can wet it. You will not be allowed to wet or mess until you have my permission. Either I will check your diaper or Emily will check it to make sure that you are complying with this rule. Understood? (I nodded yes) Whenever you hear the nursery rhyme, Mary Had a Little Lamb, that will be your cue to wet your diaper. As soon as you hear this nursery rhyme, you will wet your diaper. Understood? (Again, I shook my head yes.) I don't care where you are or what you are doing, when you hear the song, you will wet yourself. Over time this song will trigger a strong response in you that you need to pee. On the contrary, if you hear the song, and you don't immediately wet your diaper, there will be consequences for my little baby girl. Another rule is that you will immediately finish all of your baby bottles and baby food when it's given to you. I want to make sure baby isn't dehydrated. You will be given bottles throughout the day, and you will even receive a bottle or two at night. You will be able to hold a baby bottle to your mouth with your mittens on, so for now the mittens will stay put. You will also be required to suck on a baby pacifier, but not just any ordinary one. Emily, please put little Kimberly's pacifier in place. Emily approached me with a large pacifier and pushed it into my mouth. There were straps attached to the pacifier that Emily secured behind my head. I tried to push the pacifier out of my mouth with my tongue. Both women knew what I was attempting to do and laughed at my clumsy effort. "Kim, you can try all you want to remove the pacifier, but I think you will find the straps to be most effective. With that, Madam Nicole produced my first baby bottle. I wasn't sure how I was supposed to drink it with the enormous pacifier in my mouth. What I learned next was truly amazing. Madam took the baby bottle and pushed the bottle's nipple directly into the corresponding hole in my pacifier. "Now Kim, I want you to hold the bottle the best you can and suck on your pacifier." "If you are doing it right, you should feel the warm milk flowing through your pacifier and down your throat." I did as I was told and indeed started to drink from the bottle. I wanted to stop drinking, but Madam reminded me that I was to finish my bottles in order to be a good girl. "Stay put in your playpen while Madam Nicole and Emily attend to some things." "Don't leave your playpen little girl and don't wet your diaper unless you hear Mary Had a Little Lamb." I was left to finish my bottle and contemplate my predicament. Leave the playpen I thought? Surely they were kidding, but I had to give it a try. I finished my baby bottle, set it down, and decided to test the strength and security of the baby harness. The slack in the harness's leash allowed me to get to the edge of the playpen. I pulled hard on the leash, but it was not going to come loose from where it was bolted at the center of the playpen. I was frustrated. I was securely bound. I was diapered, and I was beginning to feel the need to pee. To Be Continued…
  3. My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 4 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 4 - My Spa room was a surprise! I continued to follow Emily up the stairs and then eventually down a hall until we stopped at one of the doors. The door had a glass window. I peered inside and almost fell over with disbelief. I was staring directly into a nursery! My spa room was actually a baby's nursery! My nursery! I pulled away from Emily, but I was easily controlled by the leash held firm in her hand. A sharp tug made me gag and my compliance was immediate. Emily demanded: "Get down on all fours as this is the only way for you to enter your new home!" "I want you to crawl into your nursery!" I got down into a crawling position, but did not budge when she opened the nursery door. Again, she pulled hard on the leash, and I was powerless to resist. "Madam Nicole will not like the fact that you have been so disobedient." "You don't know how bad she can make it during your stay, so I would suggest that you listen to my commands." The constant tugging on the leash directed me, crawling, into the middle of the room. If I was giving out compliments to a new mother, I would tell her how sweet and beautiful the nursery looked. It was decorated to the hilt. The theme was little animals and the color scheme was the same baby blue as my leather mittens. It was adorable, but also so frightening knowing that this was to be my home for the next 5 days. Chris and I had played numerous baby games, but this was taking our games to a whole new level. It was so realistic, so scary, and yet, so exciting. Emily instructed me further: "I need to get you dressed appropriately for your stay." Madam Nicole has selected some clothes for you to wear." "First, we need to get you out of your clothes and give you a bath after your long day of traveling." I was cooperating, but always looking for a chance to escape. Emily instructed me to lay down on the floor. She reached down and undid my jeans and pulled them from my body. I felt awkward to say the least. It got worse. She then pulled my panties off and teased me by saying goodbye to my "big-girl" panties. With the mittens in place, Emily actually had to cut my shirt from my body and remove my bra. I was totally nude except for the leather mittens, collar, and that awful leash. There was a bathroom attached to the nursery and Emily ran a bath. She never let go of my leash and seemed to enjoy the power she had over me. Once the bath was full, she had me sit in it, and she washed me from head to toe. I had to keep my hands in the air so as not to get the leather mittens wet. She left me in the bath, but only after securing the leash to the faucet mechanism. I found it so frustrating. With the leather mittens in place, I was useless to do anything but sit in the tub and be a good girl. It wasn't long before Emily came back to get me from the tub. Emily once again directed me by tugging at my leash. I started to walk from the bathroom, but was pulled sharply down into the crawling position. "Madam Nicole wants you to learn to crawl before you walk..." This was truly an amazing nursery. I was able to concentrate a little better after the initial shock of seeing my nursery. The furniture was bigger than actual baby furniture, but it looked exactly the same. The crib had the traditional white bars. There was a rather long changing table with cabinets and shelves under it. The shelves were piled with all sorts of diapers, both cloth and disposable. I didn't see much in the way of clothing, but I was quite sure that the cabinets contained my new wardrobe. With a prompting from Emily, I was instructed to get up on the large changing table. I did as I was told. I laid down on my back and could feel the plastic sheet under me. Emily didn't ask me to do anything. She simply grabbed each leather-bound hand and secured them over my head with the restraints attached to the table. I thought that this was an enormous amount of precaution given the fact that my hands were already useless to me encased in the bondage mittens. My ankles were also secured to the changing table by restraints. I was totally helpless and feeling it too. Next, Emily strapped my thighs to the table with more restraints. I learned why she wanted me so immobilized when she began to lather my most intimate region for a shave. This wasn't a first for me, but it still was quite a frightening ordeal to be shaved in this manner. Emily finished her task and seemed to take pride in her work. I couldn't see anything the way I was lying on my back, but felt her rub my now smooth skin. It felt nice, but she was not about to make it feel too good and bring me sexual relief. I was certain that my clothes were going to be baby clothes, and I was not wrong. "Kim, I am now going to diaper you." "Madam instructed me to put you in a disposable diaper and plastic pants, so I selected a thick, plasticky nighttime diaper and nursery print plastic pants." "Madam will be pleased that you are dressed to match your bondage mittens." My leg and thigh restraints were removed. "Now raise your bottom for me so that I can slide this diaper under you." I thought I had little choice and complied with her request. It felt so strange to have another woman diaper me. Emily was meticulous with her work. She pulled the diaper up between my legs and secured the tabs. The diaper was extremely thick and quite crinkly. She then shook out the nursery print plastic panties and worked them over my diaper until they were in place. "Now if baby Kimberly needs to wet, she has a nice diaper to protect her." I was mortified by her remark. I was also scared with the realization that diapers would be a part of my spa treatments. Some spa treatments I thought, but did not dare to complain. Emily selected a plastic romper for me to wear in the same nursery print vinyl as the pants. The print was little circus animals. The bottom half of the romper fit like another pair of plastic pants, but had snaps in the crotch between my legs. The top half of the romper fit much like a bib in front, but was bare in the back. She kept the awful collar and leash on me and of course the mittens stayed in place too. There was a mirror in the room and for the first time I could see my transformation. I was dressed exactly like a little baby girl. Emily added some bows to my hair and my transformation was complete. I shuddered to see the baby in the mirror and know that baby was me. "Now it is time for you to see Madam Nicole," Emily said. With a tug of my leash, I followed Emily; crawling as quickly as I could to keep pace. To be continued…..
  4. https://xhamster.com/videos/wet-diaper-nights-5716537 First time at embedding a video, so put the link in as well, just in case. Found on Xhamster
  5. It took me a while to be able to fully wet whist wearing pull ups and plastic pants. Despite being alone I just couldn't let go initially and struggled to fill a diaper. Slowly getting better at it though and really enjoying the feeling of the wetness, especially if it leaks through and into the plastic pants! Once done I have to bring things to a logical conclusion, usually by removing the diaper and rubbing against the soft plastic.
  6. My Life as a Diaper Slave at Disney – 1 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 1 - Introduction Well I promised to write again and here I am. If you didn't read my earlier account, I am Kim and I met my husband Chris during my sorority initiation. In my mind, the initiation changed my life forever because I learned how I respond to humiliation and diaper play. I also met my husband, Chris in the process. It has been several years since college. We are in our 30s, happily married, we both finished our education, and Chris has established a successful practice as a dentist. But enough about the boring stuff, my guess is that if you are reading this account, you want to learn what we have been up to since our college days. First, let me tell you that I am typing this update at the public library. I am at one of the computer stations, and it is very quiet. Chris brought me here on his way to work, and I have been instructed to tell you some of our most intimate secrets. He tells me that everyone always wants to know what girls are wearing, what they are feeling, what they look like, etc. and so here it goes. I am slim (115 pounds), 5 foot, 7 inches. I have long hair, and people say that I turn heads when I enter a room. I used to do quite a bit of modeling and still do on occasion. Chris insists that I keep my hair long because at times he has me put bows in my hair during our role-play sessions. I am wearing a fairly short blue plaid skirt, and a white blouse. I look like a teenage schoolgirl and that is exactly the look Chris wanted for me today. Although it is certainly risqué, I am also wearing high, black, shiny patent leather boots (not too school-girlish). The boots come up and over my knees, similar to what Julia Roberts wore in the movie classic, Pretty Woman. I am sure that I draw attention dressed like I am. This embarrasses me, but I know that Chris loves me and that is all that matters. Ladies, don't get me wrong, I have some backbone, but I am also deeply turned on by being put in humiliating situations, and I am so in love with the man who controls my life. What else am I wearing? Under my skirt I have on a thick nighttime plastic backed disposable diaper (I didn't even know these things existed a few years ago). The diaper is tightly secured and Chris even took the extra step of fastening the diaper extra tight with packing tape. Not only is each diaper tab secured with packing tape, but Chris circled my entire diaper at my waist with the tape. He likes to secure my diaper in this fashion so that I can't take it off without a struggle and so that if I try to remove it, I would leave obvious evidence that I tampered with my diaper. He calls it my "diaper prison." Secretly, I love the secure feeling of a really tight diaper (I guess Chris knows that now). Over my diaper I am wearing translucent powder blue plastic panties. I feel incredibly sexy dressed as I am, and I also feel like I could become deeply humiliated at any moment if the need to pee takes over me. This combination has me at an amazing state of arousal. Chris knows that I thrive on being humiliated, and he takes full advantage of it. I almost forgot... the boots I am wearing have a very small decorative chain attached to each boot and Chris used these chains to his advantage. Just before he left me here alone in the library, Chris kissed me goodbye. He then quickly reached down and wrapped a small chain around my chair leg just above one of the chair's cross rungs. In the same movement, he locked this chain to the decorative chains on my boots. In effect, I am secured to the chair I am sitting on. When it happened I panicked. It took just a second to process what had happened, but there I was; sitting dressed as a complete tramp, encased in a diaper, and locked to the very chair I was sitting on. I knew I was had and immediately tried to complain to Chris. Chris was prompt to respond, " Kimberly you know that you have been a very naughty girl." "You know that you have been very bratty lately, and you should know by now what happens to bad little girls who don't listen to their Daddies." "I have been asking you to update our sex diary, and you never found time to type it out." "You Kimberly, not me, are responsible for your current circumstances." "I want you to sit here until I come back." "I want you to express yourself in your writings, but I also want you to feel the humiliation as you write." "Don't ever forget that you are in a diaper and plastic panties." "Don't ever forget for one moment that you are dressed like a total slut and might cause people to look at you with great interest." "My suggestion is that you do not bring attention to yourself." "Sure you could stand up and drag your chair out of here with your ankles secured to the chair leg, but would you?" "My guess is that you will do exactly as you are told." "Do not get up, do not ask for help, and complete your assignment as I ordered, or you will regret it!" "Finally, don't ever forget about your nice comfy diaper on your bottom...it is just waiting to be introduced to your pee." "I will call you in a while on your cell phone to see how you are coming... I mean progressing." With that, Chris left and there I was sitting alone to complete my assignment. Suddenly Chris reappeared and said, "I almost forgot...where are my manners?" "Here is an extra large coffee that I want you to finish before I return." "If I return to find that you have not finished your coffee or that you have not made progress with your writing assignment, you will regret it." "Understood?" I said, "understood." Wow. All of this was a bit more than I bargained for when I left the house this morning. While I certainly appreciated the coffee Chris brought me, I know that his real purpose was to add to the fluids I had already drank earlier this morning and that amount was substantial. I know that he wants me to sit here and struggle to complete my assignment in agony as my need to pee grows. I also know how stupid it sounds, but I always think that I can ignore my growing need to pee and last until I get out of my diaper prison. How many times do I have to relive my stupidity? How many times do I succumb and wet my diaper? Here is my writing assignment. I am going to tell you about an adventure that Chris and I experienced recently at Disney. There are many to choose from, but there will be time hopefully in the future when Chris once again tells me to update our diary. Let's get started because I have this feeling that I am going to have to get intimate with my diaper later on and test its limits! To be continued…..
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