| Title: | Chris's Decision | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Chris | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | not shown | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 12 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 03/22/09 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | I was 4 when this all had happened. The wrong things. It all went downhill. Until my parents understood. It was all good. |
It all started from the age of four. The accidents and everything. There were multiple ways you got the diaper fetish. Here�s how it all started. I got my diaper fetish by being out of diapers at one. Then craving them. Today was the first day of preschool. I was the shyest person there. I wouldn�t dare to talk. It was just weird. I had 2 teachers. Mrs. Cherry and Mrs. Du. One day I had to go to the restroom. I was shy and didn�t talk to the teachers. So I sat on an alphabetical carpet and peed my pants onto the carpet. No body saw. My teachers found out about 5 days later. They never said anything to anyone, but the nurses there knew too. It was a huge pre school. Half way through the year I thought the teacher never noticed me having accidents. But they did. I was practically a 4-year-old who had a mind of a 2-year-old. Did everything the same. Not knowing what happened or anything. So one day the nurses there wanted to meet my mom. I apparently fell over trying to climb the slide. I became unconscious. I was in the nurse�s room in a diaper and a gown. I never noticed my diaper. Not even for a second. I thought I was dressed so I ran straight outside because I wanted to play more. Turns out that my gown came off when I ran. Nothing but a diaper. I didn�t know anything and soon I got lost in the hallways. A bunch of people came out of the doors and I was trampled by many. So I started crying. Now I wanted to sleep. So right there I fell asleep. On the cold floor. And my mom had picked me up and put me in a baby seat. She carried me all over the place. So eventually we were at the store. I was asleep but I woke up a while later and saw a lot of women call me cute. My mother bought me diapers but I never knew. Well they were pull ups. I forgot she bought them. But I realized my diaper was wet. I started crying. Every time I would wet a diaper I would cry. My mother took it off of me. And a day after I totally forgot what had happened. So school was back to normal. Except for this one day. I pooped myself. On the carpet. No one saw, but my teachers. I was taken to the nurses and a diaper was put on me. My mom picked me up from school and the next day, in the morning, my mother dressed me. I saw pull ups on the drawer. My mother asked if I wanted to wear them in case. I said no. But then I accidentally peed on the floor. So then my mom just put me in a pull up. Too me it felt normal. From that day on I wore diapers forever. From grades 1-3 I was teased. From 4-5 I was rarely teased. And now today I�m not teased. I�m one of the most popular in the school. All the girls asked me out. One day in 6th grade, we were having a project. There was a portrait for each person and. I was last. After you got your picture taken, you could go to lunch. I got up and the only one in the class room was me and the teacher. I tried to smile. But the unusual happened. The teachers never knew I wore diapers but I looked like I was 8 years old. I got up and was trying to pose. But then I tripped over the wire and my diapers were exposed in front of the teacher. She said I looked cute. But I was embarrassed. My teacher was like 23 or something. She offered to change my diaper and I said I didn�t need to. Right after the urge of wetness came. I stood there. My legs spread apart and peed the diaper. Now I needed a change. She changed me. I was like having an erection right there. Like I always do. I usually got changed by nurses. But this change was the best. The teacher rubbed my tool to wash it off. She then took baby oil and spread it apart. I was wondering were the oil came from.. Usually I bring just pampers size 7. Since my mother thinks ill be in them for a year or so. My waist was small enough for a 5 but my mother said I peed too much. Back to the diaper change. She then out a tremendous amount of baby powder on me. She rubbed so hard to get it in my skin. My tool felt good! It was unbelievable. But at the last second I was diaper and no more rubbing. I had no idea why it felt good though. Now I knew why girls liked me though. Because of the diapers... I was embarrassed so much when I found that out. Uh oh I thought. I need to poop. I clenched my thighs together but when I did that, I was aroused. So I saved that until after school. Lunch time was over and we moved on. The day ended. Now I was experimenting. When I put my legs together tightly, it felt good. When I rubbed or stroked the front of my diaper. It felt good. I rubbed it uncontrollably and it felt sooo goood. But for some reason I peed and filled my diaper. My butt was all wet too. So then I found out masturbating. I even did it at school. My diapers don�t crinkle much when I touched them. So in 5 period, I decided to do it again. I rubbed so much. Then it all came out. Mhmmm I was relieved. I wanted to take it off but I don�t wear boxers or underwear. So I had to leave it on. Ya. The best decision in my life. To wear diapers. Today I am in the 7th grade. And I still masturbate in classes just because it feel good. I have the best mom and friends ever.