August 22, 2013

Becoming Baby

Isn’t it sweet to know that you have a Mommy with whom you can share the happenings in your life?  Now I know you’re not the most willing baby in the world.  As a matter of fact you keep telling me you want to be a big boy again, but you know that it’s a futile request.  Your mother has told you that you will be confined to diapers forever and I agree with her. I love hearing that you are going to be graced with a coming out party so that all of your family and friends can get used to the idea.  You were never that great of a big boy anyway.  You were prone to accidents and the kids at school didn’t accept you anyway due to your small size. See this is what mothers do for their little babies – they protect them from harm and keep them dry!  You do need your diapers because you’ve been losing control.  Oh I can’t wait to hear if your mommy took my advice and turned you into a baby girl too!  That would make my day! Kisses, Mommy Scarlet 1.888.430.2010
June 20, 2012

Diaper Punishment: If You Wear it You Must Use It

You think to yourself, “Well I suppose this isn’t too bad…” as you get used to the feeling of a diaper encapsulating your derrière, your weewee. You think back as to how you came to be in this predicament… You remember the look of exasperation on my face as I chastise you for the latest offense among a long list of past transgressions.  You remember how my face transformed from one of furry to one of almost sadistic satisfaction.  You thought I was joking when I had said that if you were going to act like a child, then you were going to be treated like a child.  You thought that I couldn’t possibly be serious when I pulled out an adult diaper and ordered you to lie down so I could diaper and powder your bottom; that I must be playing some sort of game of ‘chicken’ and I would halt my commands as soon as you plead ‘uncle’. But you were wrong.  Looking down at yourself, sitting in just a thick adult diaper on the floor, you can attest to that little factoid. You realize the need to relieve yourself is growing exponentially, and that you can no longer wait. You try and get up to make your way to the bathroom, but I stop you immediately, asking you, “Where do you think you are going young man?” When you try and stutter out a weak “bathroom” I tell you, “Oh no, you’re not ready for potty training – besides, you have a perfectly good diaper on”.  You look down at your diaper as my meaning dawns on you,  and as you look up at me with pleading eyes, I say, “Oh sweetie, didn’t you know?  If you wear it, you must use it” Lexus 1.888.430.2010
May 2, 2012

Diaper Lover Discovered: The Package

It was mid-morning when my doorbell rang. It was the fed-ex delivery guy; he had a package for you, my dear sweet neighbor and boyfriend to my best friend Becky. But no one was there, and he didn’t feel comfortable leaving it on the doorstep, so he asked if I wouldn’t mind holding it for you until you get home. Being the helpful neighbor that I am, naturally I told the fed-ex guy that I would be more then happy to accept the package for you.  But when I got the box inside, I saw that it was damaged.  Again, being the helpful neighbor that I am, I had to check the contents inside to make sure nothing was broken or damaged.  Imagine my surprise when I find an entire box full of adult diapers!   Becky never once said anything about you wearing diapers, let alone liking them or playing in them or you being any sort of diaper lover, and she tells me EVERYTHING the two of you do (and I mean everything!).  I’m thinking Becky has no idea; that somehow you have been able to hide away your little obsession from her eyes.  Yes, you have been successful in keeping your secret safely tucked away – up until today that is. I can use the fact that you seem to want to keep your little diaper fetish in the darkness – yes indeed, I can use that little nugget for a bit of naughty fun, hehe. And I thought today was going to be a boring day!  If someone was standing next to me at this very moment, I do believe they would be able to actually hear the wheels whirling inside my head, as the most deliciously wicked smile starts to slowly grow over my face! Oh I am going to have fun with this!!!     …to be continued…       Maggy 1.888.430.2010
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