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At this point, it’s the most humiliating to admit things in text rather than taking embarrassing pictures. Like my heart is fluttering at the idea of writing out what I want.

So here goes -

I want to be cucked, I want to be put into diapers by my girlfriend/mommy, who teases and humiliates me for wetting my pants. I want her to keep me in diapers 24/7 and I want her to check to make sure I’m using my diapers.

I want to get a bedwetting chart and start trying to wake up wet more often. I want to feel the humiliating surprise of waking up soaking wet, and then be forced to put a cute sticker on the chart that proves I wet the bed. I want to wet up wet and get checked immediately. I want my mommy to say “looks like the baby is finally wetting the bed” as she pats my full diaper without a glimmer of sexual tension.

I want my mommy to start going on dates, and to start bringing people back home. I want them to know that I’m there, to know that I am being cucked. I want to be humiliated in front of strong men. I want my tiny clit to be laughed at and pushed aside as I am ignored. I want to be teased and made to do tasks while my mommy gets plowed. I want to sit on my knees in my diaper, humping a pillow, while my girlfriend’s boyfriend cums inside of her. I want to feel pathetic when she feels like a woman.

I want to clean up the mess. I want to be teased even more after they’re done, reminding me about how I’ll never be able to have real sex again because I keep wetting my pants like a baby. I want them to come over and check me, and laugh at the thought that I pissed myself on the floor while they were fucking.

I’ll probably cum at this point from pure humiliation.

I want to be sat on my knees, embarrassed and ashamed when her boyfriend walks up behind me. I want him to position me on the bed and for him to pull back the waist band of my diaper. I want him to put his giant manhood down the back of diaper and fill it with his hot piss, grabbing the back of my hair while he does it. I want him to call me a cuck, I want him to treat me like a urinal. I want my mommy to watch and laugh.

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Stephanie, Stuck In Diapers (18+ NSFW)

Stephanie woke up in a wet diaper which always made her grumpy. She found the warm padding flush against her skin was irritating and an uncomfortable reminder of her predicament. It had been a month since the 26-year-old woman had been forced back in diapers, and while she was starting to get used to her new rules, she never stopped resenting them.

In this particular morning, Stephanie was resenting another feeling. Since her return to diapers 24/7, the area of her body that was covered by the diaper got more attention than it ever had, but was also feeling the most neglected. Every diaper change, Steph would lay with her legs in the air, wet in more ways than one. Isaac would always pay particular attention to linger in the most sensitive spots when wiping her clean. He’d stay there rubbing long after she was clean until Stephanie would inevitably let out a sound of enjoyment. At which point Isaac would tape her up and Stephanie’s pleasure would come to and abrupt end, longing for one more chance.

This was further exacerbated by Stephanie’s new found enjoyment from the warm squishy padding pressed between her legs. Even walking in a wet diaper had now become erotic and her life had become thousands of little stimulants she could never indulge in with Isaac watching. She knew if he found out how much she liked the feeling of the wet diapers, her fate would be sealed and her panties would never be retrieved.

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Do you think people will notice 🙈

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“You’re going to wet this diaper whether you want to or not. Then I’m going to fuck your boyfriend while you watch”

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You never actually thought Daddy would let the world know you were a diapered slave, reduced to a basic human play-toy. But, as is normal with dumb babies, you forgot that Daddy saw you as his plaything, not his partner. The short skirt was fitting and cute, but did nothing to cover your already-wet diaper. As he grabbed your hand to go to the car you felt some of the smallest, most stubborn parts of your old big girl self finally die away.

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Mommy has gone high tech and bought a diaper sensing device that attaches to the diaper and every time I wet my diaper it sends a message to mommy phone that I made pee-pee in my diaper it evens sends a message to tell her its time for a diaper change.

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The Point of No Return

“So you’re really gonna stand there in a clearly poopy diaper and tell me you’re still a big girl?”

It was one thing when Daddy gave you this look. It’s the look you get every time you say you’re a big girl. He knows better.

But she wasn’t Daddy, she was your best friend. Was being the key word. Because she’s not here as your best friend. She’s here as your babysitter.

“Sweetie, I gave you the benefit of the doubt when your boyfriend asked me to babysit you. I thought it was a joke. I gave you the benefit of the doubt when I saw you laying there in your diaper watching Bluey.”

“But seeing you squat down behind the couch and poop yourself like a toddler? You need your diapers, don't you? This isn’t a game, is it? He didn’t ask me to watch you to embarrass you, he asked because you need someone to change your stinky diapers!”

“And then you have the audacity to say you’re a ‘big girl?’ Like really? You had me fooled, I’ll give you that much. But now I see you for what you actually are, sweetie. No wonder he’s been flirting with me so much. He doesn’t have a girlfriend, he has a needy toddler. All the rules he gave make so much sense now.”

You look up at her, fidgeting in your cold diaper. You want to argue your case, argue that you are a big girl. But more than anything, you want your paci. And Daddy. You feel the tears welling in your eyes.

“Oh no, don’t cry, sweetie! I’m sure it’s hard knowing you’re nothing more than a needy toddler in my eyes now, knowing you’ll soon be laying on the floor as I wipe your stinkies, but I’m still your friend! It’s just…things will be different from now on.”

“Obviously I can’t take a toddler to the club or go out and get wasted, but I’m sure we can still hang out! Next time I’ll know to bring some…age appropriate games and movies for you! Maybe our other friends can come and babysit! Would you like that?”

All you could do was cry as she gently pushed you down onto your changing mat. Every time she ripped a diaper tab feeling like a physical blow.

There’s no coming back from this. By the time she leaves, everyone will know about your diapers—and that you need them. This isn’t a game you played with Daddy anymore.

This is your new life.

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Uh oh, did little wifey wet her diaper while I was fucking her hubby?

See Dan, I told you little Suzy here wasn't ready for big girl panties.

Awe, don't cry widdle Suzy, mama will change your Pampers for you.

Just be a good girl and tell me in front of your hubby that I was right

Tell me that he needs a real woman like me, cause you're just a child playing dress up who needs her baba here

Tell me that you aren’t ready for big girl things and that you know you can’t satisfy your man. Only a real woman like me can take care of that.

Tell me you need to be in these pampers here

That’s right you are just going to be my little pampers bitch

Sitting there in your diaper sucking your thumb and wetting your pants while I blow your husband until be shoots his load all over my face

Come on lil princess, don't be shy, tell daddy and then we'll get you into a nice dry diapee!

Image credit LGI Studio

Model Melissa

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Aww I know sweetie, you don’t want to wear a diaper do you?

I mean having me spank you in front of your husband must have been humiliating enough for you

And I know you are thinking that hubby's gonna have a hard time getting to that sweet lil pussy of yours through your diaper isn't he?

Well that's ok, he doesn't really want it anymore anyway, does he babydolll?

And it must sting a little bit more that while you are tucking into your baby food later in your thick padded diaper your hubby and I will be eating steak and drinking wine at a 5 star restaurant.

But your babysitter will look after you and tuck you into bed with your paci and your favourite stuffie won’t she?

And later on you can listen while hubby fucks me good and hard in your former marital bed

Good luck convincing him you're the better woman while you're wetting you pampers.

He needs a real woman like me to keep him sexually satisfied doesn’t he?

And all you are good for is soaking your pampers and crying like a little baby girl and that’s not what your hubby needs sweetie. Believe me.

Image credit FlBabygirls.com

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Jealous Baby

You had been so upset lately because you missed having adult time with Daddy. You understood why. Of course he didn’t want to have sex with someone as pathetic as you who’s an adult diaper wetter, but that didn’t make it any easier.

It was so torturous hearing the sounds from the other side of the nursery wall. The moans and grunts that Daddy and his new girl make always went straight to your naughty bits. It was terrible. Even humping your favorite toys didn’t help because Daddy conditioned you to the point you can’t cum without his touch or maybe a buzzing toy.

Finally, you couldn’t handle it. You were giving him so much attitude the next day after he had his new woman over. You were pouting, crossing your arms, huffing, and even ignoring him.

“Okay, trouble. What’s wrong with you? Usually, you’re my little angel.” He finally asked, knowing if he didn’t, there was going to be a tantrum.

“Mad at you.”

You thought he’d be confused, but a smirk settled over his face. He knew exactly why you were mad.

“Is my little cutie jealous?”

You pathetically nodded, tears in your eyes. He just cooed and picked you up, setting you down on his lap and bouncing his knee.

Immediately, you could feel the movement through your diaper. It was sending waves of pleasure instantly. You couldn’t help the whimpers that escaped.

“Yeah? You’re mad because I’m making Mommy feel good the way I used to do to you before you became my permanent baby?” He said condescendingly. The tone and movement made your head all fuzzy.

All you could do was nod.

“What if…” His knee bounces faster, “I let you lick all of Daddy’s special treat out of her next time? I’m sure your Mommy would love that.”

“M-Mommy?” You quietly asked before reaching your high. You slumped into his touch as he rubs your back and gives you a forehead kiss.

Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad…

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I live for that delicious moment when diaper slaves finally realize what they have gotten into.

Take her, for example. She didn't even know her diaper was full until she woke up.

She slowly feels between her legs and rubs her diaper to confirm her fears.

She never felt herself going. She wasn't aware that she had used her diaper at all.

And then it hits her.

She has nocturnal enuresis. She has become incontinent. It was supposed to be just a fantasy, but it's her reality now.

It's too late to stop it. She is finally the diaper girl she dreamed about, but never truly wanted to be.

The sudden panic.

The expression full of humiliation and dread.

The discarded evidence that she can no longer remain dry at night. Truly delicious.

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