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Last night I wore a prefold cloth diaper with two flats as stuffers and it was amazing. Just the thickness alone got me excited from not being able to close my legs and that was dry. The feeling only gets better as it gets wetter and wet I did get. I wet myself several times, small and large, through the night with no leaks from my plastic pants. It's also great as boy and a side sleeper since it doesn't matter what or how anything is positioned, everything soaks in eventually.
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Role Reversal – 12 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 12 - The challenge I came out of my Mommy character to explain a few things to Chris. I was not relinquishing my dominate role, but I wanted to introduce a fun game to play with Chris and this seemed to be the right moment to introduce my challenge. "I am introducing a game for us to play when we go to the movies. It is quite simple. The first one to wet loses the game. Before you start asking a lot of questions, let me tell you that I am willing to put up a great prize if you win. You have been after me for anal sex for a long time and I will be your willing partner, if you win the contest. You set the stage, you tell me what to do, and I will be yours completely. It will be a night that you will never forget. Your desire will be my pleasure. I thought about a prize if I win. You must take me on a weekend trip to N.Y to see a Broadway play of my choosing (and spend the weekend as my diaper slave). It is that simple...if you think about it, you can hardly lose in this contest." "However, I don't fully trust you. More importantly, my master role and your slave status does not change for the rest of today. Your hands will be kept as they are, bound in tape and useless. You will look as if your hands were injured. People will not know that underneath your clothes, you are my little diaper slave. Further, we will both drink 32 ounces of fluid every ½ hour starting now and continuing through the movie." "I am not going to ask you again if you want to come to the movies today. You will come with me one way or the other. (I was dangling Chris's shock collar to remind him that I could take additional measures if I chose.) Questions?" Chris thought for a moment, but he knew he was defeated. This was going to be a strange situation for Chris because he had never been in public with a diaper on. Until this weekend, he had never wet a diaper since his infant days. I knew from my personal experience that wearing a diaper in public was going to be a huge step for Chris. He was going to be self-conscious that people were looking at him. He would be worried if there were any telltale signs of a bulky diaper. And if he had to wet it, wow! He was going to feel the humiliation as he filled his diaper with his own hot, wet, pee. I wasn't going to play totally fair during our contest, but Chris was going to have to learn this lesson the hard way. Chris said he didn't have any questions. He was mine to control. I was the master and loving it. To Be Continued…
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Role Reversal – 10 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 10 - An early morning in the nursery My sleep ended abruptly when Chris's bed-wetting monitor went off. I had to laugh. I was getting up in the middle of the night like any mommy caring for an infant, but mine was on the plus side of 30 years old. The sound could only mean one thing - Chris wet through his four cloth diapers and triggered the alarm. Do I let him stew for a while or change him? The sound was not going to stop, so I went down the hall to the nursery. Chris was looking at the door when I opened it. I gave him a very cheerful, "Hello my little baby." "Are you all wet again?" Chris gave me a sarcastic remark, "What do you think?" "Are you some kind of rocket scientist to be able to figure out that I am wet?" It was then that I wished I had left Chris in his shock collar. I would have used it. I unplugged the bed-wetting monitor and started to leave the nursery. Chris suddenly asked, "You aren't going to leave me here the rest of the night in a wet diaper, are you?" I was quick to respond, "You must be a rocket scientist to be able to figure that one out!" I am sure he got my point and I slammed the door behind me as I left. Chris would have to roll around in his wet diapers until morning. I was not going back in there and felt I needed to reassert myself. I had to once again show him I was still the boss of him. He was not the boss of me, today. Chris tried to test me and I wouldn't have any part of it. Morning came, and I woke up to go make coffee. I didn't hear anything on the nursery monitor, so I decided to check in on Chris before going downstairs. I peeked in and Chris was sleeping like a baby! Go figure. I was sitting and drinking my coffee and started to think through my next move with Chris. It was Sunday and tomorrow it would be back to normal. (That was if our relationship could approach anything called "normal.") My plans were to take Chris out in public as my diaper slave. This would not be easy, and it was my biggest challenge in my new role. Fortunately I had a solid plan and I went upstairs to get my baby ready for the day. To Be Continued….
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My Agonizing Journey to Babyhood – 12 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 12 – A leash and more humiliation from my Master Chris led me upstairs by my new leash. I was in wild anticipation of enjoying some great sex. He led me over to the bed. I must say the leash was very effective at controlling my movements. I was careful not to get out of step with Chris's movements. I obviously didn't want to struggle with Chris while he was holding my leash for fear that I would only hurt myself. I was entirely under Chris's control. Chris laid on his back and gently pulled me over to him with another tug of my leash. Chris instructed me to remove his pants. I knew what I must do next and almost by instinct began to lick his cock. I stopped to ask him a question to see if we could have conventional sex, but a quick tug on my leash put me back to work; sucking and licking Chris's cock. I didn't want Chris to come in my mouth and ruin my chance at having "regular (man on girl) sex." My desires seemed irrelevant. Chris had a firm hold on the leash and every time I let up ever so slightly, I felt the leash pull at my pussy lips and I quickly responded. I was being controlled by the little pacifier charm that at first looked so cute, but now controlled my every movement. Chris finally exploded in my mouth and instructed me to swallow every drop. He patted me on the head like I was a little dog. "My little girl performs very well at the end of her leash." "I should have had you pierced years ago." "Master, may I have permission to ask a question?" "Go ahead." "Would Master allow me to come? I am so horny." "Kim, that would be so wrong for a teenager to have real sex." "Did you already forget about your age regression to teen status?" "I thought you were smarter than this." I was irritated by Chris's response, but powerless under his control. I thought to myself that I would at least be able to pleasure myself this evening once Chris fell asleep. I would soon learn differently. Chris announced that it was time for bed. "Kimberly, I don't want to be bothered by you tonight, so I am going to take some measures to make sure you stay put and are diapered in case you need to use the toilet during the night." "The toilet...what toilet?" I asked. "You just want to hear me say it to you, don't you, Miss Kimberly." "Your toilet will be your diaper tonight and every night this week!" "You always liked the convenience of not having to get up during the night anyway." I blushed. His point was made. No sex for me unless I was able to sneak my hand down my diaper and do it myself. Oh! The life of a diaper slave... Chris went through the ritual of diapering me. He loved my shaved pussy, and he took extra time rubbing powder on me. It appeared that tonight I would be "treated" to cloth diapers. He took several diapers and slipped them under my bottom. He teased me, "Now that you have permanent diaper pins as tattoos, it is confusing to know which ones are real and which ones are tattoos." I found it interesting that he didn't undo my pussy leash while he diapered me. Instead, he placed the chain back between my legs so that it followed up my butt crack. He placed two diaper pins on each side of the cloth diapers, so they would stay put. He then showed me the plastic pants with my picture on the front and Baby Kimberly across the rear. "These little plastic panties got you in a lot of trouble today." "I thought it would be appropriate to put Kimberly in them so that she could properly 'enjoy' them through the night." My diapers and plastic pants were now in place. The end of the leash came up and out of my diaper at the small of my back. I felt well diapered, but sexually frustrated. Chris went on teasing me, "If you forget that you are my diaper slave, look in the mirror; your name is prominently displayed across your butt!" He put me in a little t-shirt that said Bebe and I thought I could now slip into bed. "Not so fast little girl!" Chris said. "I learned today that little Kimberly has a propensity to remove her diapers." "We don't want that happening tonight now do we?" Chris did something next that I was fearing. He put bondage mittens on my hands. I had worn these things in the past. They are absolutely awful, but effective. They look like two large leather ping pong paddles. However, my hands were locked inside the weird contraptions. With these bondage mittens locked on my hands, I would be powerless to do anything for myself. There would be no way to play with myself with these stupid paddles on my hands. There would be no way to remove my diapers. I would remain Chris's captive slave and sexually frustrated through the night. I frowned at Chris. Chris had me stand up in front of him and slowly turn, so he could see my new plastic pants to the fullest. He stopped me and grabbed the end of the leash that came out the back of my diaper and plastic pants. He gave the leash a quick tug. The chain was resting between my butt cheeks, but the end of the chain pulled at the little pacifier that was hidden deep within the folds of my diapers. I backed up to Chris in response to the pull. "Kim, this is too much fun." "I hope you are enjoying yourself too." he said with a sarcastic smile. "Miss Kimberly, will you please follow me to the foot of our bed." I had no choice controlled by the leash and moved to the foot of the bed. "Lay down on this blanket," Chris demanded. I got down on the blanket. "Kimberly, it wouldn't be right to have you sleep in the same bed as me, so you will sleep on the floor at the foot of my bed." "I am sure that you would agree that this is best for my little girl." I reluctantly went along and laid my head down on the blanket. Chris took the end of my pussy leash and I heard that all too familiar click as he locked the leash to the leg on the bed. I could hardly move with such a small chain. My hands were in bondage paddles. My toilet was between my legs in the form of several cloth diapers. My plastic pants said Baby Kimberly on the back and my picture was proudly displayed on the front. I was defeated, frustrated, humiliated, but in love. Before Chris went to bed he kissed my forehead and spent time patting my diapered bottom. This only added to my excitement and sexual frustration. "Sleep tight, my little girl." "Don't wake me in the night!" "You have everything you need." Chris launched one last jab before he laid down on the bed, "Don't forget to put the cover down on the toilet if you use it tonight." This was an obvious jab at me because I was always telling him to put the toilet seat down after using it. It would not be long until I tested the limits of my cloth diapers. I was able to drift off to sleep. To be continued…
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