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Signs That You Need to Wear Diapers

1. If you are still dribbling after peeing in the potty, you must use a diaper or other padded protection to keep your pants dry.

2. If you have the urge to urinate 10-15 minutes after using the potty, consider wearing a diaper! Wearing a diaper keeps you working and allows your body to simply take care of what it requires.

3. ⁠Excessive drinking, particularly of soda or coffee, can lead to frequent urination.Why waste time going to the toilet multiple times every hour? Just put on a diaper and continue having fun.

4. ⁠If you've ever felt your bladder about to explode while driving or riding in a car, wearing a diaper can help prevent such unpleasant circumstances.

5. If you accidently urinate in your underpants due to inability to contain it, wear a diaper.

6. ⁠If you keep thinking about diapers, put them on.

7. ⁠If you wake up in the middle of the night, don a thick, soft, and fluffy diaper and learn to sleep wet. It makes your life less stressful and allows you to sleep through the night! (including a saturated diaper)

8. Reading this entire essay indicates that you need to wear diaper

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Is there anyway we can add more time to the little baby’s diaper timer ?

You want to add even more time for her?! I guess it wouldn't hurt to keep her padded for just a little bit longer. Your wish is my command!

For each like, comment, and reblog on this post I will add more time to her being locked & padded 24/7:

Each like: +0.25 days in diapers & chastity

Each reblog: +0.5 days in diapers & chastity

Each comment: +1 days in diapers & chastity

Going to add up everything from this post in 10 days on Jan 25th 2024.

She's already been padded for 125 days of the 301 days that you all gave her last year. How about we just add the results of this post onto that 301?

Knowing you all, I have a feeling she's going to forget what a potty even is by the time she's out of this...

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This is the abdl cat. He only appears every 329 737 398 days.

Reblog this post in the next 30 secondes and he will bring you a lot of diapers and abdl clothes.

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How chastity has helped me and my partner

We’ve played with chastity in small ways for a while but it never really clicked for me until recently.

I decided it would be fun for him to try locktober after reading about how many people on here find chastity to be a great combo with diapers. Thanks also to the couples who answered my questions on it.

He agreed to try it, so October began with his little guy locked up. The first week was tough on him and he complained about some discomfort in the night but using lube regularly kept this manageable.

The main thing I was worried about was hygiene but this turned out to not be too problematic. He showers each morning and using the handheld he could clean that area well without taking it off. Every 4-5 days I would remove it for a deeper supervised clean and a few times I had to remove it temporarily during a messy change.

The effects of his chastity weren’t really noticeable until the second week after which I noticed him being more attentive to my needs and being more relaxed overall. By week three I had started to fall in love with the benefits it was providing.

Although occasionally frustrated he seemed happier, more loving and keen to keep me happy. On my side I loved the removal of the pressure to have sex and that when I had needs, he was extremely willing to fulfil them. I’ve never loved penetrative sex and always felt my sex drive is lower than most so the removal of any pressure was a big benefit for me, maybe that will be different for others.

The other huge improvement for him has been the removal of the post-ejaculation lows where he will still feel down and guilty about his ABDL desires. By not ejaculating regularly he has said he feels like he’s been feeling less guilty.

Once locktober ended we had an incredible night which was so much better than our old regular times. And after one night free he was back into his cage (with quite a lot of complaint). We’re going to keep going until January but honestly I can’t see this not becoming a permanent thing as even if he doesn’t like it I can see it’s better for us both.

One thing to mention is prostate health is important and is something I spent time researching. So at least once a week he will get a prostate massage to release any build up but without the orgasm. There are loads of great guides out there about this and we found using toys or pegging to be most effective.

So in summary, I can’t believe it took us so long to discover the true benefits of chastity but I highly recommend it to all couples to try. Assuming all continues to go well I aim is to downsize his cage over the next year to 100% ensure there is no cheating.

I’d love to hear from other couples using long term chastity :)

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I want to slowly unpotty train you. I’d start by having you wear pull-ups at night beneath your jammies. You’d be so comfy, snuggled up beneath the covers with Daddy’s arms wrapped around you. I’d give you soft pats on your padded bottom and make you feel so at ease. I’d gently encourage you to wet them, after all, that’s what they’re for. And before too long you’d be wetting then every night.

I’d convince you to wear them during long car rides, just in case you fall asleep or can’t hold it quite long enough to make it to the potty on time. But then I’d make sure not to stop until after you’d had an accident. Then I’d gradually have you start wearing them more and more often during the day, like when we’re out shopping. I’d make sure to keep us busy so there’s no time for bathroom breaks. Besides, you don’t really want to use those nasty public bathrooms, do you? Using the protection under your pants is a much better option.

You’d be wearing pull-ups almost all the time. And most mornings, you’d wake up unsure whether or not you’d wet during your sleep. Until over time, more and more often you’d wake up with a leaky pull-up and soaking wet sheets beneath your bottom. I’d put you back in thick, crinkly diapers, because the pull-ups just aren’t enough to hold your accidents anymore.

You’d be in diapers every night and pull-ups during the day, until I pointed out how much you love your diapers. How safe and swaddled they make you feel. I’d tell you Daddy loves you in diapers too, and I’d start putting you in then during the day as well. You’d let little leaks out here and there until you barely noticed when you were wetting anymore.

Soon enough, you wouldn’t have any control left at all. You’d helplessly fill your diapers wherever we are, even in public and in front of friends, family, and strangers. And you’d just grow more and more embarrassed, and more and more dependent on Daddy’s kindness and care. You’d grow to love your diapers until you were nothing more than the helpless, thumb-sucking little diaper baby you’d always secretly wanted to be.

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Please! No one can find out about this!

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Her new baby.

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3 months ago, you met a girl at work who you immediately hit it off with. You both loved being together, going on dates, spending weeks at a time together, it was paradise. She loved you for you, in all your awkward not-good-at-socializing shyness. Contrary to you, she was the outgoing, partying, extremely social type who knew someone at every city corner you turned with her. It was the first time you'd felt connected at the heart with another person in as long as you could remember.

One night out at dinner, the two of you got into the conversation of sex, kinks and all the things that surround it. In great detail, she told you of her sexual experience, the things she'd been through, and the things she's into. "I like full control over my partners. Like, full." She said confidently.

"I can get on board with that..." you said, seemingly shrinking in your seat. The idea of such a wonderful person having full control over you is something you had dreamed of for as long as you can remember.

"What do you mean full?"

"I mean everything. Your most basic bodily functions, your wardrobe, day to day activities, I just really like to be hands-on, I guess." Her face started to turn red as she leaned closer to you across the table, ducking her head down to borderline whisper to you.

"I've always wanted to lock my partner in chastity. The idea of my partner having to beg me for permission to even touch part of their body gets me going so badly." You gasped quietly, your face now matching hers in color. You had a chastity fetish yourself, and you had fantasized before of locking yourself up for her. You thought that when you brought chastity up to her she'd be scared away, so it was something you enjoyed in solitude.

"It's that and..." she trailed off. "And..?" You asked gently, wanting her to feel comfortable in talking about such a seemingly sensitive topic.

"Please don't think I'm weird for this, I know it's taboo and not a usual kink, but.."

Your mind racked. You'd heard of some extreme kinks you weren't hugely into. Stuff like blood, knives, guns, and peril. You mentally braced yourself for the worst... and...

"Diapers."

You mentally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell me about it? I'm not sure I understand." You said gently. Diapers weren't something you ever considered, but now thinking about it, you could probably get on board.

"Oh my God I'm so weird." She said, cradling her face in her arms. You knew exactly what to do. Switching booth seats quickly, you put your arm around her and pecked her cheek with kisses repeatedly. She's always loved this, and you've always used it as a secret weapon to ease her mind when her anxiety got too high.

"You aren't weird at all, baby. Would you tell me more about it?" You said gently as she turned to your chest for comfort.

"Well.. I like..." She mumbled something incoherent into your shirt.

"One more time lovely?" You asked.

She sat up and cupped her hands around your ear. She whispered into your ear. "I like the idea of putting my partner in diapers, making them my baby, and taking away their bathroom privileges."

Your face got even redder as you imagined being completely helpless to such a perfect person. You zoned out for a second, just imagining straining in your cage and feeling the soft comfort of a diaper over top.

"Babe, say something? Don't just leave me hanging after making me say that!" She said, hitting your shoulder playfully and snapping you back into the world.

"Well? I've done my part! It's time for yours! What are your kinks?"

Ah shit. You were so busy thinking about being her denied baby that you lost your train of thought. "Well.. I'm kind of the opposite of you in the way of.." you gulped. Please, for the love of God don't let this be some sick joke among your coworkers. "I'm a pretty huge sub...." you said, borderline mumbling from embarrassment.

She chuckled. "Well obviously."

WHAT?! "What do you mean? I thought I did a pretty good job at hiding it."

"Baby, think about who it is at work who will obey anything a coworker asks of them, willingly does extra work for the sake of other people's convenience, and doesn't dare question authority despite how stupid they are. Ring a bell?" She dragged a finger in hearts across your chest, tickling you lightly while she spoke.

Your face was now beet red. "Well, go on baby, tell me what all you're into. Is the shy coworker secretly a sexual deviant?" She giggled.

"Please don't judge me.." you said shyly, physically retreating into the seat and subtly curling up on yourself.

"Sweetheart, I don't think there is much you can say that I have room to judge you for. If your kinks are extreme, chances are that makes mine extreme too." She put an arm around you, gently coaxing you back out. "Cmon lovely, tell me about it."

"Oh God, okay. Well, there's chastity.. We definitely have that one in common. I love denial, being told no or given some silly excuse as to why I'm not allowed to. I love being literally owned by my partner. I love being tied up, dressed to my owner's liking, and made to do their chores or something. I'm a service sub, I guess." I finally admitted.

You watched as the concerned face looking up at you turned into a devious smile. You could practically see the ideas forming in her head of all the kinky fun we- well, she is going to have here soon.

"Aww, that's precious. Do you like collars? Leashes and stuff?" She giggled.

"I- I really really do. Being collared is one of my biggest fantasies." You mumbled out. She was practically sitting in your lap at this point. "Why don't we go on the internet and stock up a little for our new.." She put a hand on your burning red cheek, pulling you into a kiss on the other. "..adventures."

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Fast forward 2 weeks. It was the last day of the week for the both of you. She left at the end of lunch like usual, and you stayed until after close. She had told you the day before she had something to do, so you expected to come home to an empty apartment. Your first steps into the door were greeted by her, standing confidently in just her favorite lingerie, holding a piece of leather with fuzz on the other side. "Hi baby, remember the conversation we had a few weeks ago at the restaurant?" She said confidently. Her voice was like velvet to your ears. You started shaking immediately, physically feeling your face turn red. "Yyes.." She squished your blushing face with her hand. "Yes mommy or yes ma'am. Those are the only titles you're to call me by. Is that understood?"

"Yes ma'am.." you mustered through squished lips.

With one finger she beckoned you into the bathroom.

"I've already got a bath running, sweetie. We're gonna get nice and clean together! But first.."

She unbuttoned your pants and slid your underwear around your knees. "Lets get you ready.." She pulled a metal ring from her pocket, slipping it over your now rock-hard member.

"Aww, is my baby excited to see me?" She teased. "Stay right there. Do not move a muscle, do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am." You said sheepishly. She stood up to face you. "You're doing so good so far, baby." She said, leaving a big loving kiss on your cheek.

Your soul jumped for joy at her kiss. You missed her at work today, and were mentally prepared to miss her for the rest of the day. It's only been 3 months and the vice grip she has on your heart is impeccable.

She came back with a washcloth around her hand.

"Darling, this will be uncomfortable. I'm sorry, but it's necessary to get you ready." You nodded, preparing your body for discomfort.

Frigid. Horribly frigid on your most vulnerable part. Your body wanted to scream and jump away, but your mind wanted to be a good sub for her. She was using ice to kill your boner.

"We won't have to have that issue for a little while now!" She teased as she slid the stainless steel cage onto you, locking it in place. You strained to test, no space, no mercy. She giggled at the twitch that came from your attempt. "Cmon cutie, bath time."

She sat you in a warm bath with bath toys, sweet smells and bubbles. She helped you with your usual bodily shaving until it was time to shave your face. She instructed you to give her your face, resting your head in her hands. She kissed your face after every part of the shave, tightening her grip when you tried to lean up to kiss her back. "Still, cutie. Stay. Be a good puppy for me, hm?"

That was the straw to break the camel's back. You melted into her hands. "Aww, I think I found someone's pet name."

After the bath was finished, she wrapped you in a towel and coaxed you to the living room of the house, laying you gently down on a silk blanket. "Now baby, I'm going to need you to trust me, do you trust me puppy?"

"Yes m-ma'am." You stammered. You laid as still as you could to allow her to buckle a collar around your neck. "Thank you so much. I- I-" She stopped you with a finger on your lips.

"You're very welcome cutie. Thank you for letting me experiment so much." You went tried to hide behind your hands, only to feel her grab your wrists.

"Ah ah ah cutie. We don't get to hide. Mommy wants to see your face. Now you stay right here, no hiding."

She stood up and went into the bedroom, returning with a pair of cuffs and a chain. She buckled the cuffs around your wrists, clipping them to the D-ring on your collar.

"Now, those paws will stay there until we're sure you'll stay out of trouble. Sweetie, before I go any farther, what's our safeword?"

"Purple.." you said shyly.

"Good puppy."

You feel her hands on your ankles, pulling them together and lifting your butt off the couch. When she let go, your bottom landed on something soft and crinkly.

"Now baby, I want you to waddle because I think it's cute. Is that okay?"

You nodded shyly.

"Thank you cutie, don't worry, I promise to be a very sweet owner. You won't be waddling around in a wet diaper for long under my watch."

You felt a cold powder sprinkled over your cage, and then a diaper being pulled up over you. After taping, she kissed your tummy. "Now sweetie, mommy is going to cut holes I'm this diaper and put a second one on top of it. Lay still and let me finish." You were as obedient as you could and refused to move a muscle until she allowed you to.

"Now, for one last detail, I have this cute pink onesie for you. Sit up!" She took your (still bound) hands, gently pulling you up to sitting. She unbuckled your hands, letting them by your side.

"Arms up!" She said, sliding the onesie on. "Aaand, lay back!" She said, buttoning the onesie over your diapers when you obeyed.

"Now baby, how about we lay down and watch a movie? I want to have quality time with my baby."

She left to the bedroom and came back holding a pair of thick mittens, a bunch of blankets, and a large pacifier. She laid down on the couch and took to buckling the mittens on over your hands. She wrapped the blankets around the two of you as you cuddled up to her, kissing her cheek over and over the way she likes so much.

"You're so sweet, puppy." She giggled, clipping the leash on the pacifier to your onesie.

She put on her favorite horror movie, the one she knows freaks you out more than you're proud of, and idlly rubbed her hand up and down your diapered locked up crotch for the next few hours, only stopping when you needed to hide behind her from the scary movie.

When the movie was over, she sat you in front of her and looked you deep in the eyes while she laid down the new rules.

"Now puppy, this isn't a weekend thing. This is permanent. You're to be diapered for the rest of your life if we can afford it. We'll order you a new case of diapers every other week. As for your chastity, you're starting with a week. We'll unlock you at the end of the week and, depending on my mood, we'll either have sex, you'll take a strap on for me, or we'll just vibrate the front of your diaper until you make a sticky mess. Does that sound okay? Are you willing to be locked and padded for the week for me?" You nodded shyly, wanting to hide your face but knowing it's against the rules. "Good puppy." She said, taking her phone out and taking a picture of your crotch, showing the pink onesie that did little to nothing to hide your massive diaper.

"This is for extra motivation. You're allowed to safeword, but if you unlock yourself or refuse to wear diapers, this picture gets posted. We're going to have so much fun this week."

She kissed your -now blood red cheeks and coaxed you back to laying down with her.

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I ❤️ Diapers Because...

1. I ❤️diapers because they make me feel cute. 2. I ❤️diapers because it’s like always getting a hug around your waist. 3. I ❤️diapers because I’m too little to begin potty training. 4. I ❤️diapers because the potty is scary. (There’s a monster in there.) 5. I ❤️diapers because they make me feel safe. 6. I ❤️diapers because they make me waddle when I put more than one on a time and/or when my diaper is full. 7. I ❤️diapers for diaper changes. 8. I ❤️diapers for the smell of baby powder. 9. I ❤️diapers because they take me back in time where things weren’t as chaotic as they are now. 10. I ❤️diapers for stress release.

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Was there a better way to wake up?

As the sunlight streamed in through the window, you were cuddled up in your brothers arms. Both your diapers were obviously wet as they had been every morning for as long as you both could remember.

It didn’t matter anyway, mommy or daddy would come in and change you both soon. It was the same routine every morning and yet the blissful and relaxing feeling didn’t go away.

You knew that your diaper was wet but you could sense how relaxed your brother was getting as you could heard the gentle crackling and crinkling if his diaper growing, he let out a little moan in your arms as the smell began to fill the room.

“Morning stinky”

“Good morning”

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