| Title:
| My Diaper Dreams Come True
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| Name:
| Billy
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| Email:
| not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 12
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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| Posting Date:
| 01/10/10
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
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| | Preteen |
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| | Teen |
| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
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| 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18+ |
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | ● | R- Sisters, other girls* | ●
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters | ●
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation | ●
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations | ●
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections | ●
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents |
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline | ●
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* | ●
| | K- White diapers* | ● | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | ● | 4- Crying | ●
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking | ●
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation | ●
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | | | 9- Baby paraphernalia |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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| Summary:
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This is my story of how I was able to get back into diapers. I am now 12 years old and will be diapered for the rest of my
life.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
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15 (75%)
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When I was potty-trained, I remember always fighting my parents. I was
scared of the toilet and did not like using it at all. I always, for
some reason, would lie about having to go to the bathroom and would
fill my training pants instead, sometimes to the point where they would
leak. I don�t really know why, I just liked doing it because it felt
good. Eventually, when I was four, my parents managed to toilet train
me, but I still wore diapers at night because I am a bedwetter.
When I just turned seven, I began to really miss my diapers. I watched
toddlers in the mall and at parties and remembered how wonderful it was
to just let go without worrying about holding it in or getting to a
toilet on time. I didn�t have to wipe, aim, or restrain myself from
peeing or pooping my pants. A few months went by, and I just couldn�t
help myself anymore. I started stealing diapers from friends and
families who had babies and would take them to my room just to pee in
them. It felt really good. This was also the first time that discovered
that my dick got hard. Whenever I was near diapers or using my stolen
ones, my dick would stand up straight. I learned that I could touch and
play with it and it felt really good, really REALLY good when a wet
diaper was on it. It was then that I knew I had to get myself back into
diapers again.
Because I was home-schooled, I knew that being in diapers would be
great...I wouldn�t mind going into public or family or anything cause I
wouldn�t care. I decided one night that I was just going to let go
whenever I had to pee or poop. My plan was that my parents would see
how stubborn I was to use the bathroom that they would put me into
diapers again...it worked, but not the way I thought it would. Let me
explain.
The first day I decided to try this, I held in my pee until I couldn�t
any longer, and then I let go. It went all over the couch and rug and
my father was mad. He asked me why I did it and I said because I was
too lazy to go to the toilet. He took me to my room and spanked me
really hard on the butt and told me to wash up and to never do it
again. I did it again anyways, later that day, I peed my pants again
and this time I let out a huge load behind the living room chair into
my pants. I walked out again and sat down like nothing happened and
this time my mom and dad punished me bad I was made to sit naked on the
toilet all afternoon until I learned how to use it again but I never
did. I held in my pee and they told me to go to bed without my dinner.
That night I wet my bed and they were really angry that I did. They
said that there is only one solution.
The next day, my parents had to go out for their job and a babysitter
came over. Little did I know that they had something else planned for
me. My parents told me that the babysitter they got had a special
surprise for me. When she got to our house she had a huge diaper bag
and a changing pad with her. The bag was full of white disposables and
baby diapers, oil, powder, and plastic pants. They told me that this
sitter was going to punish me for all the accidents I had. When the
parents left the sitter took me into my room and laid out the pad. She
told me to take all my clothes off but I didn�t want to because I was
embarrassed to be naked in front of a strange girl. She spanked me for
not doing it and it hurt a lot so finally I said I would.
I took off my clothes and the girl saw that my dick was hard. She
laughed at it and said it was really tiny which it was. She touched it
and I felt really good but she said that I need to be diapered before I
peed all over the place so she made me lay down. She pulled out a white
youth diaper from tranquility and made me raise my butt. She slid the
diaper underneath and I sat on it. My dick was really hard now. She
took some powder and rubbed it all over me and my stiff dick, she
seemed to like to touch it. She rubbed it a little bit and asked me how
it felt and I started to cry because I was so embarrassed. I did not
want to tell her that it felt good. She then closed the diaper up
around my dick and legs and taped it tight. She told me to stand up and
turn around. She patted my butt and said that I was being punished by
my parents because I couldn�t hold in my pee and poop.
Later that night I was soaked and filled my diaper with pee and poop
and the sitter told me that I wasn�t allowed to be changed. When my
parents got home they paid the girl and she told them that a naughty
boy like me should stay in diapers. They said they�d think about it. I
asked if I could change before bed because my diaper was starting to
smell but my parents said no I had to spend all night in a loaded
diaper. So I did, and to tell you the truth, it was kind of cool but
the poop really smelled by morning.
I was changed in the morning to a fresh diaper and my parents asked me
if this is what I wanted. I said yes and the rest is history. The
babysitter comes now regularly when I need one and we get along now
sometimes. My parents still think I�m weird because I like diapers but
they support my feelings.
Now I'm 12 and I spend all my time in diapers. I really like to flood
my diapers until they leak into my plastic pants and then I change
them. I like the feel of a fresh load of poop into my diaper and I like
to sit and squash it against my balls and dick. I masturbate in my
diapers whenever my dick gets hard in private. I don�t think I will
ever go back. Thank you all for reading my story. If any of you want to
get back into diapers consider what I did because it may just work.