| Title: | The Not-So-Diapered Boy | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Rocco | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | Blade_are_us@hotmail.com | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 13 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Whom Story is About: | Myself | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 12/07/08 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | I find out I like diapers in grade 5 then it goes on to say what things I've done to prevent leaks...etc. |
This is 100% true and 100% done by me. Ever since grade 5 (10 years old) I wanted to be in diapers. At first it was friends saying that it would be easier just to wear them but then I got to think about it. At first I didn’t think much about it but then I would think and think and have dreams wear I am in one. One day I decided I wanted to wear them but I was very nervous so I created my one diaper that I guess would be considered cloth diapers but they weren’t. What I did was take a pair of old tighty whities (briefs) and stuff them to the brim with toilet paper (yeah, I know, it’s weird, but man, I was desperate). What I did was pee and poo in them until they leaked (which happened a lot) but a problem occurred when my mom got suspicious because I was spending a lot of time in my room. a few months later I was now doing this on a regular basis and was wasting a lot of toilet paper so my mom and dad had almost found out 2 times once I was in my room playing Roller Coaster Tycoon while wearing a diaper it was pooped in and peed in and she walked straight in but I guess she did not notice the bulge so she then asked me why my room smelled so bad I lied and said my dog came in and pooped on the floor but she quickly asked, “Where?” but I did not have an answer. She told me if I was to poo one more time I would see a psychiatrist. On another occasion she walked in and I was in bed with a messy and wet diaper. She told me to come with her. She walked me into her room and said to me, “What is the matter? Why are you doing this? You’ve always been good with going in the toilet.” Then and only then was the closest I have ever gotten to say to her that I like diapers. At this time I panicked and said, ”You want to know the truth? What has been happening for a while is...” Just then she stopped my and said ”Are you just mussing your time to poo? Are you not regular?” I squeamishly said, “Yes.” To this day I still regret telling her about liking diapers but I am still safe to make diapers, but at 5 minutes at a time. This is my story my first and hope you liked it.