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1, 2 or 3 diapers? 😋

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Well looks like it might be time to get rid of the potty trainer. You clearly can't keep your diapers clean!

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This is the outfit my mom comes down in every morning to change my soggy diaper in. Its impossible not to get all worked up with usually earns me a sore red bottom along with my fresh diaper 🍑💥🧷

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Beach day….

Short story

All settled and relaxing, her umbrella was just right, her feet sat on the warm white sand. The water was crystal clear. Not too hot, not too cold. The waves were not nonexistent but small enough they didn't make too much noise. The breeze came from the water so it didn't rustle the pages of her book.

In short it was the perfect beach day.

It was even better because her best friend Shannon had come along. She brought her boyfriend and that kept Laura's boyfriend busy and not nagging her. Laura was not much for being bothered at the beach, she liked to sit quietly and just enjoy the day, good ole rest and relaxation.

After the week she had had it couldn't have been better for her soul.

Ben, Laura's boyfriend, and Jerry, Shannon's boyfriend, threw the frisbee back and forth, neither was really good at it and it kept sailing off in different directions.

While the beach wasn't too crowded, there were a few other patrons nearby. A couple wrestling in the surf. An old man with a metal detector. Some children searched the surf for seashells and other treasures. A few others were joining Laura under umbrellas and beach shelters of their own.

It was one of those days you just knew was perfect, and at least as much as you thought about it you couldn't find a way to make it better.

“Heeey!” A shout suddenly followed the Frisbee that had just flown into another tent. “Watch where you're throwing this thing, ok? I won't be as forgiving next time!” A woman lay in front of the tent, sunning herself. She was rather gorgeous but in a dangerous way, not the “martial arts” type but “the you'll regret it” type. The Frisbee came flying out as she threw it back towards Ben.

Ben, being polite but trying to get back to his game, shouted his apologies and his thanks for returning the disc. He went back to his play, and Laura returned to her book. Shaking her head, “boys will be boys, but he'd better be careful. She doesn't look like she'd be so nice the next time.” She thought.

An hour passed and the sun had gone up and was beginning to bake Laura. With mild irritation, and a muttered complaint at how life required constant maintenance, she picked up her bag and moved her things back a few feet. Right as she set her chair down she could hear an “ow.”

“That's it!” The voice was the same as before. “I warned you.” The woman was up and on the move already. Ben began to try and apologize, probably believing the Frisbee would be confiscated.

But he was in for a rude surprise….

The woman marched out of the tent and right over to Ben, she muttered the whole way.

“Completely irresponsible, Men should be better looked after…. Can't believe you get away with just wandering around, acting like a foolish child.” At that point in her rant she reached Ben who was recoiling like he'd found a live 10 foot snake.

She never gave him the opportunity to escape though. Her hand was faster than lightning, she had his ear and was pulling him along back to her tent.

Ben protested but if he wanted to keep his ear he had no choice in the matter. Stumbling after her, trying to maintain his footing.

Shannon sitting next to Laura asked the question first, “are you going to stop her?”

That was a good question, Laura kind of wanted to see where it all went. Ben had a tendency to lose track of everything outside his single focus. Whatever was about to happen might be good for him.

“I don't know yet.” She replied half dazed.

The woman had Ben in the tent now and was forcing him down onto a towel. While the girls couldn't hear the conversation they could assume who was winning and at least get the gist of the conversation.

And Ben was obviously not winning.

The fact that Ben wasn't resisting made Laura think this woman had something that was keeping him in line. Some sort of authority she couldn't see from where she was.

Maybe she was one of those LoG people, Ladies of Guidance, Laura had never seen one that she knew but they were like ethics police for men. Always kept them in line and the ones that failed to meet standards found themselves with a new standard to live by. She didn't know much about them, just what she had heard. They'd been given some sort of government mandate, and were on the rise lately.

He was on the towel now. She was pulling at his swimsuit. When she failed to get it off him fast enough for her desires, she simply took a knife to them. In seconds they were shredded. Laura was alarmed but at the sametime a bit excited. The woman obviously was not after anything sexual. She was, however, very intent and focused.

Ben rushed to cover himself. The woman wasn't done with him though. Pulling his hands away and placing them on his stomach.

She reached over grabbing something from the top of her bag. As she unfolded it, it became clear that it was in fact a diaper for someone Ben's size. While the lady was not happy, her mood had gone from just annoyed to almost predatory. She hooked his legs and hoisted his backside with her shoulder. Ben just watched in horror as she slid the diaper under his butt.

With practiced ease she set him down and began rubbing something into his skin. Too far away and distracted by the fact her boyfriend was being diapered on the beach, Laura was having a different trouble. She was doing all she could to just not touch herself. She was so aroused it was all she could do to just watch. It was all so surreal yet so tantalizing.

After powdering him profusely, the diaper went up between his legs. Alternating sides she taped him in, it looked tight but Ben never complained.

Her job completed, she shook her finger at him in an admonishing way, probably scolding him for his behavior. After which he was released, and he stood slowly, he didn't seem to know what to do, he had no shirt, and his swimsuit was gone to rags.

With no real covering he put His hands on his butt and crotch as he waddled away from the woman, who, for the first time smiled and yelled after him. “If you need a change, come on back!” She waved a new diaper in the air. “And if I see that Frisbee again I'll spank whoever threw it.

Lauren, still in the throes of arousal, was contemplating making this a permanent situation for him. And why not? He obviously needed some help. This was a crazy power trip too. It was a win on a lot of sides. She couldn't help herself.

When Ben reached her all he said was “I think I want to go home now.”

“Sppp HAHAHA.” Shannon hit her limit on being able to restrain herself. “I'm sure you do, diaper butt!” her laughing continued.

Laura wanted to go too, but for very different reasons. Instead, she chastised Shannon, “Be quiet, Ben didn't even throw that.”

To Ben she said. “Maybe in a few minutes. I think you need to take a breather, and I want to talk to that lady for a bit.” Ben didn't like it but he figured she was going to defend him, so he let it be.

She stood and headed off, but not towards the woman, at least not yet. She needed to bring an offering.

Upon reaching him, she snatched Jerry's ear just like the woman had Ben's. She Dragged him along. There were 2 people protesting but she ignored them both. She needed an offering and hers was already pampered.

The lady, already back in her book, looked up, “huh, I'm guessing you want another demonstration?” Laura nodded.

“Well, I do believe in a hands-on approach. This may take awhile, are you sure you have the time?” the Lady had gone from stern faced to smiling.

Laura thought about it, why not? Her boyfriend was already wrapped up, and he wouldn't even need a bathroom anytime soon, so she had the time.

And It was a perfect day after all.

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Okay this diaper did it's job 😂

Okay diese Windel hat ihren Sinn erfüllt 😂

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saturday nights are for filling diapers

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Now that you’ve seen my presentation, you may discuss amongst yourselves what you think about a 32 year old that gets more and more excited the bigger and wetter her diaper gets.

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a sweat little comm I made :3

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Baby brained ✨️🧠💦

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