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My beautiful wife sitting having a glass of wine 🍷 both look. So beautiful and tasty

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My daddy husband. Took me. To the playground. I used play at. When I was a toddler and wore dippy. Now. I’m. Just. A un potty trained baby again. Soon daddy will. Need to change his big baby. Me made. Wee wee

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This used to be my proud independent strong willed wife. Who used to wear sexy clothes. And sexy panties and bra. Those day are gone. Along with her potty training. She now diaper dependent. After. She had invited our. New next door neighbour over for tea. That was the end of her adult. Life. The lady was a mistress who turns. Women into her diaper dependent pets.

What's cuter: A baby girl in a onesie or a baby girl in a dress/skirt? Both diapered, obviously.

I guess it depends. Both diapered obviously meaning they’re both in diapers obviously because they’re just dumb little babies and that’s what dumb little babies wear all the time, or diapered obviously as in it’s very obvious they’re both diapered under their outfit because they’re super thick and noticeable? I suppose in either scenario, for me it would be cuter for her to be in a onesie, because onesies are for babies, and I want to look at my baby and see her dressed in appropriate baby clothes where she belongs, especially if it makes her feel small and embarrassed and shy. Dresses and skirts are fine, but big girls wear dresses and skirts, too, so there’s nothing particularly exciting to me about them alone as a concept, specifically. Plus I really like the look of a thick diaper under a onesie, stretching out those cute little baby buttons to their limits, and the sound of popping them open to check what kinds of presents my baby made for me.

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Bedwetting Sian is put back into NAPPIES at 23 years old ! Back into NAPPIES again at 23, poor Sian felt like a baby, especially when her younger cousin nappied her, and took pleasure in teasing Sian for having to wear NAPPIES at 23 ! 

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Her secret is out. Her younger step sister. Had seen her older 21 year old step sister. Sleeping wearing a diaper. Her older step sister made fun of her. Calling her little baby step sister. When. Her friends were over. Saying stuff like. I still have to babysit. Her even tho she almost 18.

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Her secret is out. Her step brother. Asked for a plate from the cupboard. She was his older step sister. 21. Still wearing a diaper like a 21 month old toddler. He is. 20 years old. And. Couldn’t. Believe what. He saw. She always. Called him her little baby step brother. Well. Things. Will change now.

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Taking a picture. Of her bed wetting diaper. Showing she. Wearing it to bed. Like. A good little girl. Even. Tho she 18 To her boyfriend.

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“Sure, go ahead. Take a good look over there, honey. Why don’t you let your darling husband see just how thrilled you are to be here?”

I gulped and strained fruitlessly at my bonds, cringing even as I saw my desperate actions mirrored on the massive monitor beside me. That was me, on that screen. My humiliated and humiliating image was live, streaming steadily out to my husband Karl a thousand miles away. He could see my hapless struggles, hear my plaintive moans and gurgles. He was witness to all the abominable things this lady was doing to me. He was watching it all happen, even now.

If only- if only it would have distressed him. But instead, I now suspected that he was actually enjoying the spectacle of my suffering - lapping it up with fevered, sadistic delight. After all, he’d been the one to send me here to this chamber of pastel horrors…

Which, perhaps, was nothing more than what I deserved for cheating on him.

“There, there! Such a good little baby for me, aren’t you!” Her voice was dripping with amused condescension. “My, my. Only three days in, and little Shirley’s already leaking like a cute little faucet! Or don’t you want to tell your hubby how you woke up absolutely soaked this morning?”

It was true - oh, so humiliatingly true. I blushed as I remembered the feeling: waking in the early morning light, restrained hand and foot in the massive crib she’d assigned me, and feeling in astonishment the fingers of my caretaker probing the bulging padding between my splayed legs. Only… it was wet. Soaked, even. And try as hard as I might, I still couldn’t remember even dreaming about waking up, about peeing myself…

Which meant I was now not only a cheater. I was officially a bedwetter.

“Such lovely progress, isn’t it? Oh, I bet Karl will be so proud of you, baby. Though to be fair, I can’t exactly give you all the credit.” She chuckled knowingly as she fondled my freshly padded ass. “I don’t suppose you even know or care about the intricacies of my method, honey. What do you know of Vaptans and water pills and the delicate science of muscle relaxants?”

I gulped once more, my mouth dry with fear as I gazed mutely up into her smirking expression. “But never mind that. All you know about are the effects, honey. Such nice, lovely effects: drowsiness, unnatural thirst, lack of energy, inability to control your limbs very well…” She giggled. “Oh, and a never-ending need to use the toilet. Isn’t that right, baby doll?”

As I felt my bladder spasm and stream silently once more into the fresh diaper around me, I bit back the sobs that threatened. It was true, all of it. At her hands I was becoming, for all intents and purposes, incontinent.

Both sexually and physically, that is. Just like Karl said I deserved.

And as I blinked back the tears stinging my eyes, I heard once more her inane giggle sounding through the room. “Oh, I do love watching them crumble like this - and all over a little wee-wee in their dipies! Baby, I don’t suppose you even want to think about the laxatives I’m prepping for your lunch, do you?”

No, I didn’t. But unfortunately for me, it didn’t appear that I would have much of a say in the matter anyway.

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Here is my beautiful proud independent strong willed wife. Sitting waiting for me to come home. She looks down at her soaking wet diaper. Ooh no. Daddy. Going to. Change me when he comes home I’m a bad baby girl This was not her a week ago she wore panties and a bra. When she went to our new next door neighbour house. To welcome her to the neighbour hood. And the lady mistress. Had turn her into her diaper dependent baby girl.

Dressed to impress

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My beautiful wife. Had found my phone tumblr app. And saw my likes. She. Then She did this to surprise me. Wearing a diaper sucking on a pacifier not wearing a top

ABU diapers and my new paci ✨🐱💜

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This is my proud independent strong willed wife. She works at. A adult diaper school for. Adults. Who are babies. Wearing diapers. But. She. Didn’t. Know that the. Music that played over the in com had. Subliminal messages. Turning everyone. Into diaper dependent babies. Now my wife thinks she a diaper girl. And has no bladder control and wears diapers every day and night.

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This is my proud independent strong willed wife. Having a accident In public. She grabs her crotch and in desperation. Feeling the wetness spread and pee run down her legs then she saw people looking and talking. Saying. How embarrassing. Look how old she is. Still peeing her pants. A kid saying. Look mommy the adult woman is peeing her pants. Like a baby. Then. My wife began to cry. And. Run to the closest bathroom. Knowing. That. I would be putting a diaper on her.

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Zoélie looks so proud of her full diaper !!

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When you think you’re too old to get your diaper checked