| Title: | The Not-So-Diapered Boy | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Rocco | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | [email protected] | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 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.