Diaper church

A pastor who wears diapers starts a church.

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So i am a Christian and a diaper fanatic.  I wear diapers but am not quite adult baby. I like diapers. 

I grew up in the church. I went to a strict fundamental church. It practiced literal interpretation of the bible. They have strict rules on dress music and the like. 

I wanted to be a pastor like my dad. I worked on traning to that end.  That was something i wanted to do. It was something i cared about.  

Then there was another facet of me. The other side of me. The side i don’t really reveal. The side i try to keep hiden.

You see i love diapers. I had trouble poty traning as a kid. Even after being trained,  i had difficulties.  My blader was never fully developed.  The doctor said , while it was nothing really to wory about, on occasion there might be leekege.

This created some fear. Usualy it was not an issue.  It was not something i focused on.

I did some reserch on incontinence and isues associated with it. I stumbled on a sight about people who wore diapers for the fun of it.

I could not believe that someone would chose to wear diapers. I thought it was wrong at first. I used first corinthians 13: 11 as a proof text against wearing diapers for fun.

I could not get the thought of diapers out of my head. I kept considering it. After some time of internal debate i decided to put on a diaper. I was going to spend a day wearing a diaper. 

I ordered diapers on line.  The delivery man had no idea what it on. I dis not have to deal with the embarrassment of putting the package of diapers on the counter and face the potential sneering of a cashier. The delivery man hadno clue what i had bought.  He had a job to do and that was that. 

I was so thrilled when it arived. I waited until the delivery man was ling gone. I opened the packege and pulled out a diaper .

I took off my underware and i put the diaper on. I was going to live my ordinary day. I would do what i udualy did. No more no less. I did my ususl routine.  I eat , i drank i did what i always did. The only difference was that i did not use the bathroom.  That was the only difference.  

I put my pants over the diaper. I refused to use the bathroom. I wondered if i would pee my diaper. I figured if i wore the diaper all day i would eventually have to fill the diaper with pee. 

I had to pee. I wanted relief. I wanted to go to the bathroom.  I considered using the restroom. I would not do it. I did not want to fail the experiment.  

I tried to pee. I could not do it. I tried to pee. Finaly it did. My diaper floooded.i kept peing. 

The next day i went back to wearing underwear. I disliked it. I like the convenience of wearing a diaper. I like the comfort of wearing a diaper. 

I decided to wear a diaper.  I eventualy had a destroy adult underwear party. I threw away every underwear i have. I went to diapers. 

My friends and family knew that i wore diapers. It was not a big deal. I did not make it a big deal. It was one facet of me. It certently did not define me. 

I tried to find groups for Christian diaper wearers. They were few and far between.  One was a group of liberal christian diaper wearers. Members of the Christian left who did not beleve in literal interpretation or were more focused on socisl isues . then there were abdl whitch i was not. 

I decided to start a church for those who wear diapers.  It was a fundamental church but for those who wore diapers. For any reason,  incontinence, convenience or want to. Any reason.  

This was an experiment. One that could easily be a total and complete failure. I accepted that this could fail and fail badly. I was wiling to try. 

I created a website for the church.  I had a standered fundamental doctrine.  I also put section about wearibg diapers. Some might see it at a nitch group but i did not see it that way.  After a lot of work the website was up.

I had a building.  I advertised.  I had no idea if it would work or not.  Thw first sunday i would hold services began.  I had no idea what would happen if anything.  I went to the church. My feeling was whatever happened happened. 

People did come. They were from all walks of life. Rich,  poor and everything in between. There were educated and workers. Some were incontinent, some abdl and some juat wore for whatever reason.  

Eventualy a core group was formed. A permanent church body enurged. We became a family. I believe a local assambly of redeemed.  

It was not without controversy. The c word was used. Fundimentilist acused up of being heritics childish etc. Evebgelucals acused of being ligalistic anf weird..liberals and emugents disliked is. Fbi, child protective services and other groups investigated us but we were cleared. The southern poverty law center put us on a terrorist watch list. We were declared racist even though our church has a sizable minority representation.  The chairman of the deacon bored was African American. We are for the most part apolitical. 

The church thrived.  It grew. We started to get non diaper wearers. Manny who wanted to weae but were afraid came. We were non judgemental on the diaper issue .we did have bathroom facilities. 

Everything was perfect except i was single. I needed a mrs pastor. One of the critism was that i was single. My detractors said i had a herem. I decided to be patcient. Mrs pastor revealed herself.

Erin was a nurse.  She had an overactive bladder.working as a nurse this was a nightmere. She gave up and wore a diaper.  She was not totaly diaper deoendent. It was a help. She gad this insurence in case she could not get to a bathroom. It was a blesing.

It was viewed poorly by her old church. She was seen as weird..she was not techinically incontinent.  Some suspected some kind of devientcy. It made her suspect. 

She heard about my church.  Our official name was northfield baptist assambly (naba or neighbor as some called it) but Manny refered it to it as the diaper church. She decided to check it out.

She loved it. She became verry involved in the church. She was a key player. She was prety , inteligence and sweet.  She was well liked. 

We worked closely on events held in the church. Finaly i asked her out.sge said yes. We datted and evrntualy were married. 

We have kids. The church continue to grow. We decided to start setilite churches. Manny around the united sates.  Diaper churches in Canada developed and diaper churches croped up over the world.

Manny fundamental baptist diaper churches formed a denomination. The diapered baptist association formed.

There are also a diapered penticoastal association as well. There is a diapered congregational group and diapered unitariens. I guess i started something.  

I dont apologize for it. I think it was a great idea. I am proud of it. 

The end 

This is no mesege to this post. It is just for fun.  I am not advocating diaper churches. I had an idea. I was not happy with the earlier story about diaper group.  This was my attempt to make it better. I enjoyed writing this one.  

 

” the diapered couple” 

A man with diaper fixation fiscovers a young lady who shares his views.

Brad was a young man. He was a professing Christian.  He was in a bible college traning for ministry. He was the son of a pastor. He has served basically as an assistant pastor.  He shared in pastoral duties when he was home from college. He had been on overseas missions trip as well as served in camping ministry. He keep himself buisy. He already had developed a goid reputation at his home church,colleges and other churches as well. 

He was his class financial secretary.  He supervises the school’s maintinence department.  He is well respected.  

He has a bit of a secret. He likes diapers. He like to wear diapers. He likes to use them for its inrended person. It is not anything sexual.  He does not use them for masturbation perposes or anything like that. He was not like that. 

As a kid,  he had a dificult time with potty traning. He eventually did get the nack of potty traning.  The summer going to colegee, he got a really bad fevor. He wet himself during that time. He had to be put back in diapers until the fevor broke. At first wetting himself waa horible. He found a way to stop leakege. He found diapers that worked for him. He came to like using diapers. He found comfort in  having and using them. 

He finaly got back on his feet. He was ready to go to clases right from day one that the college opened for the fall. He was perfectly continent. He did not have to wear diapers. He found he missed them. He found comfort in them.

Before going to colege , he stil wore dispers at night.  He weined himself off of his diapers well before he rerurned to campus. He was ready to be a normal person at college. With luck no one would ever know his secret. 

He missed the diapers but he did not want anyone to know his secret.  He kept this this qiet. He had swore off diapers as long as he was on campus.  At least that was the plan. 

He really wanted to meet someone. He hoped that he would meet someone at campus. He tried to wait a bit until he met the right person.  

Then he did. She transferred from a smaller Christian college. Her farther was a deacon who been a missionary. She knew three languages beside english. She was smart but humble. You could tell that that was the case. 

He and her talk a bit. He loved to talk to her . he could talk to her about just about anything.  Other people got to her first.  Manny got to her first. Others tried to steal her away from him. 

The more he talked to her, the more he liked.  He had no idea if she felt the same. He was not ready to ask her if she liked him or not. 

He talked to her as often as he could. He hoped that something would happen between them.  He had no idea if it would happen or not. 

One day he was at a shoping mall . he saw anisa. “Hay niece , how are you?”he asked. “Good. “She said. He noticed that she seemed nervous. He had no idea why. Then he saw some adult diapers.

He wondered if she was incontinent.mayby she was some kind of diaper lover like he was.   “Out shoping?” he asked. ” yes. I gota be going. “She said. ” ok. Have a good day.” he told her.she said a you too. Then she left.

The next day she went over to him.  He was siting in the lounge. “Did you see what i bought yeaterday?” she asked. “Yes but i want tell anyone. It is none of there bussiness or mine.  I deeply respect you and your privacy nese. ” he told him. 

” i like diapers.  I dont need diapers. I just like them.  ” she said. “Its fine. I like diapers. I got sick right after graduation from high school.  I had to wear diapers. It made me like diapers.  ” he said.

“You like diapers?” she asked.  “Yes i do. ” he answered. “How do i know that you did not make that up?” she asked. “I am a bible college student.  The whole bearing false witness thing. ” he said. “I wabt proof. Tomorrow night, wear a diaper to dinner. ” she said. 

“Will you wear a diaper?” he asked. “Ok. Its only fair. Ok i will wear a diaper to super. I gues we are both taking a risk.  “She said. 

The next day he wore a diaper under his tan pants. He wore a blue shirt. He tried not to make it too visable. He saw her. She had a diaper under her dress.

“So either your a diaper fan or your really trying to impress you. I am impressed. ” she said. ” i cant believe you like diapers.i though i was the only fundimentilist that did. ” he said.

He asked her to the christmast banquet.  She said yes. “So do you wear diapers at night?” she asked. “I did. At campus i dont.  ” he said. “I still do at night. My roomate knows i wear diapers.  Its not a big deal. My parents know. ” she said.

“Do you use them?” she asked. “I have. I waterproof my bed just in case.  I have not. I do at home.you?” she asked. “I have.” she said.

They decided to date. That summer she visited him. They both had diapers on. “Is your blader full?” she asked.  “Yes. I cant believe we are doung this. ” he said. “Ok so on three we wet ourselves! ” she said. “Ok. ” he said.  She counted to three. There bladers relesed. It was clear what gad occured.

“That was amazing!” he said. ” it was. We both peed ourselves in front if eaxhother. We have to get married.  ” she said.

They got married.  They wore diapers all the time. They did not care what people said. If people ask they juat said they liked diapers. He pastored a church. They had four children.  They lived a happy life. 

The end. 

I tried to avoid diapers as sexual gratification.  They just liked diapers.  

Unpotty train 

A fiencee has to unpoty train before her wedding.

James and melisa had been dating for a few years. It became more and more serious. Melissa was prety sure that he was going to purpose.  One day over dinner he did. 

He had the ring box put in a desert tray. She was shocked sense she had not ordered desert. She opened yhe tray and saw the ring box. She was shocked. 

He got on one knee and perposed. She of course said yes. She hugged him. She was so happy.  

“Hunnie i have one stipulation. ” he said. She was taken aback.”ok! What is it?” she asked. “I want you to wear and use a diaper. No using the toilet. That includes pooping. ” he said 

“Oh! I had no idea you felt this way. ” she said. “Do you want to change your answer? ” he asked. “No i dont. I will wear diapers if that is what you want. ” she said.

“Are you sure ?” he asked. “Yes i am sure. ” she said. He put the ring on her. He drove her home. He bought her a box of diapers and gave them to her. He wanted her to start what he refered to as unpotty traning. 

When she got home she changed out of her pink blouse and skirt. She took off her bra and panties. She then then looked at the box of diapers. She gasped as she saw the box of diapers. She took a deep breath. 

She opened the packege. She took a diaper and pulled it out. She felt it. It felt squishy and weird. She could not believe that she was going to actualy wear this. 

She put a sheet on the bed room floor.she laid down. She put the diaper on. She closed the straps. She felt weird. 

She put a night gown on over her diaper. She went to bed. She drank a good amount of watter before she went to bed.

She woke up refreshed. She had slept well. She was ready to get up. She realized that she had wet her diaper. She had no idea that she had soiled her diaper.  

Her mom came in. She put the blanket over her diaper. “Hi mom.” she said. “I am suprised your stil in bed?” she remarked. “I guess i was really tired. ” melisa responded.

“Are you ok?” she asked. “Yea mom. Of course.  I am fine. “She tried to assure her morther. “Your sure? “She asked. “Yea i’m sure” she said. Her mom said “ok” then left. 

Her fiancée gave her a cd of affirmations.  She was told to play it before she went to bed.  She put on her pajamas and got into bed. She put on her head phones. 

“I like my diaper. I wear a diaper every day. I like to pee and poop in my diaper. I like to masturbate in my diaper.  I like the feel of a wet diaper.i like the feel of a crappy diaper. ”

She heard it over and over again.she fell asleep while listening to the recording.  She woke up in a soiled diaper. She felt good. She was able to change out of her soiled cloths before anyone found it. She put it into the washing michine before anyone knew what she did. 

She went into the shower. She washed herself throughly. She put on a fresh diaper. She was afraid that she would wiz herself during the day. She hoped no one in the family would know.  

She met up with him latter that day. “Are you diapered? ” he asked. “I am afraid not to . i fear i might be incontinent or heading in that direction. ” she said. 

“You want to see it?” she asked.”not until we are married.  “He said. “Of course.  ” she said. 

At first wetting herself brothered her.she was very troubled by peing and especialy pooping into her diaper. She was verry woried about losing her ability to control bladder function. 

Over time she got used to it.she started to accept her condition and new lot in life.  It brothered  her less and less.  

In time she started to like wearing diapers. They felt good. She was not sure if she was embracing it on her own. It could be her programming.  She was not sure. 

She now had no control over her bladder any more. She did not consciously pee and poop any more.  It happened on its own. She was ok with that. 

At first she tried to hide it from her parrents and family. She knew that Eventialy be impossible.  There would come a time that she would not be able to. 

Her family did start to notice. She had a weird oder. She waddled. Her butt area was fluffy. Her mom got nominated to talk to her. 

One day ,her mom went over to her.”hunnie! Are you wearing a diaper?” her mom asked. ” yes i am. “She said.

“Are you incontinent? “She asked. “Yes i am. “She said. “Does jim know?” her mom asked. “Yes he does. ” melisa said. “He is ok with it?” her mom asked.  “He is fine with it . ” she said.

“I am really sory this happened “her mom told her. “Its ok mom. I am at peace with it. ” she assured her mom. 
She liked being diaper dependent. She likes to say”diapered and proud ” she was proud of her “condition”.  She would never not be. 

She did not regret going incontinent.she liked the feel of the diaper.  She liked how it calmed her.it was very convenient. She got so much more done then she used to.  She liked how it made her feel younger. 

The time of the wedding came. She gave herself an enima before the wedding. She wore a thick diaper. She was so excited . 

The wedding was beutifull. It was what she wanted it to be. They went to there honeymoon.  He laid in on the bed. He took off her cloths. Her diaper was full. She expected him to clean her off. 

He did not do that . he got on top of her. He put his thing into her dirty vagina. He did not mind getting soiled. She liked poop sex. His thing kept thrusting. 

They cuddled. Later they cleaned them selves off in the shower. It was going to be interesting mariege. It would be verry messy. Neither one minded it. 

The end.

“Laugh and pee” 

A women pees after she laughs.

Nicola or nicky, as she was called ,was known as a bubbly person.  Her laugh was famous and infecticuous. Once she got going,  it was very dificult for her to stop. 

She was usualy very qiet and reserve.when she got lauthing,all bets were off. She was fun to be around. She was well liked. 

She had been maried for a couple of years. She had a son and a daughter. She had always been very healthy. She had minnor aliments but nothing too serious. 

Her husband owned his own bussiness. He was a hard worker and a good provider. They had a very close relationship. He adored her and she adored him. They were very playfull with each other. They loved to tease eachother.  They routinly played off eachother. 

One day he told a joke.  It sent her into orbit. He who was usualy stoic even taciturn but not around her. All of a suden,she realized that she had peed herself.

It was just a little bit of urine but it was enough for her to notice. She tried to make a big deal of it. She realy did not want to put a damper of what was a realy meaningful bounding moment with her husbend.

She figured it was no big deal. She did not mention it to Keith. She forgot about it. She had moved passed it.then it happened again. 

One day while a close friend was visiting, she started to laugh. She peed. This time a lot more came out. She was realy nervous. Her friend never figured out what had happened.  Much to her relief.  

It started off as a rare one time occurrence.  Then it started to happen more and more. She continued to try to ignore it. After a time ,it came to a point that she could not avoid it. 

She refused to accept this at first.  She finaly decided that she had to do something about it. Ar first she tried not to laugh. She avoided talking about anything that might lead to joviality.  

Her friends noticed a change in her. It was not just that she stopped joaking around. There was much more to it. Some feared that she might be sliping into some kind of dipresson. 

Her husbend was also starting to suspect something was up. He was not sure how to go about it. He decided he could no longer leave it alone. 

“Hunnie, it seams like you have been down lately. Are you ok?” he asked. “Um. I think i might have a problem? “She said in response.  ” what is it hun?” he asked. “Lately when i laugh i pee a little bit. It started off little but then it become more and more noticible. ” she said.

He held her. She cried on his shoulder. He sugested she go to the doctor.  He took the day off and went with her. They did multiple tests. 

“Nicky. I believe it is a kind of stress incontinence. It could be from giving birth twice or other factors.  We believe this has gotten worse. It may continue to i am affaid. ” the doctor said. 

She was devisated. “I am incontinent?”she asked. “I am afraid so. I believe it will continue to get worse. you should consider wearing adult diapers . ” the doctor said. 

She did not want to wear diapers. She had not had any isues prior to this sense being potty trained.  She knew that she really did not have a choice.

They left the doctor’s office. He gave her a great big hug. They went to the car. “Lets go pick up some diapers!” she suggested. He agreed to it. 

They drove to a drug store. “Adult diapers?” the clerk asked. “There for me. I am going imcontinent. ” she sais. The 18 year old clerk was suprised. 

They went home.  She kicked off her flip flops.  He spread out a mat. She laid down. He removed her skirt. He pulled down her panties. Then he took them off. 

He took out the diaper. He put it on her. He out baby powder. He then closed yhe straps. She felt weird. She did not like it at first. 

She put the skirt on. After the kids were put to bed. They cudled in the bed room while watching a movie. She liked that she could laugh again. She did pee. She could function.

People noticed that she was back to being her. She waa happy again. By wearing diapers, her bladder did get weaker. It was making her more incontinent.  Either way it was happening.  Why prolong the inevitable? 

They threw away all of her panties. She only used diapers. She came to love wearing diapers. Her husbend thought she was hot diapered.  She did not get it but that was ok. She fully embraced who she was now. 

The end. 

Tragedy strikes 

A wife is injured and has to deal with the aftermath that includes incontinence.

Elizabeth “bethy” greer had a good life. She was hapily married to her childhood sweetheart barret. Barret owned his own business.  They were not wealthy by any meens but they were able to function. They lived within there meens and were responsible with there mony. They were content. 

They  dated on and off in jr high and high school.  They got together for real after college and got maried shortly after that. They had two kids a boy and a girl. Life was good then tragedy struck. 

She was coming home from grocery shoping. Barret was home with the kids. The driver of the other car had an aneurysm and smashed into her car. The car smashed into a tree. 

She had hit her head. She was trapped in the car.  The emergency team had to use the jaws of life to get her out.  She was unconscious.  She was rushed to the hospital. 

They checked her wallet and found her i.d.  they immediately called barret. His baby daughter was in her crib. He was playing with  toy cars  with his young son. His phone went off. He answered it. 

“Hello this is barret. ” he said. ” hello this is officer barnet with the Naperville police department.  Your wife was in a car acident. She has been rushed to rosevale hospital.  ” he said.

Barret asked his neighbors to watch the kids. He got to the hospital as soon as he posibly could. 

They took her out of her pink shirt and denim skirt. They put her in a gown. They were able to stabolize her. Thr crash left her paralyzed and she was in a coma. 

The doctor brought barret up to speed on her condition. They were uncertain as to when she would wake up from her coma. 

He was allowed to see her. He took her hand. “Hi hunnie im hear. The kids are with the Frederick’s.  You were banged up prety bad. We are going to get though this sweetheart. I love you. We will work though it together. “He assured her. He kissed her forehead. 

During her stay at the hospital, she had a catheter installed. After a time in the hospital, she was moved to a long term residential rehabilitation center. It was not far from his house. She continued to be in a coma. 

The rehabilitation center used diapers not catheterization.  He was glad of that. With all she had been though having a large tube inserted into her vaginal area seemed cruel. He found adult diapers sexy. 

When no one was in the room, he pulled up her hospital gown and looked at her diaper. 

The kids were alowed to see there mom. She had a private room they were alowed mostly private family time. The visits were kept mostly short. The hospital staff were good about things.

It was three mounths after the incident that she woke up. He was with her.  The kids were there as well. She wimpared at first. 

“Sweetheart im hear. Your safe!” he tried to assure her. “Where am i?” she asked.  “You are at center street rehab center. You were in a realy bad accident.  ” he explaned. 

She felt weird. She could tell that she was wet. The floor nurse explaned everything that had occured. 

After he visited with her. ” you never told me you had diaper fetish?”she remarked. ” i had not realy realized it until now. ” he told her. She laughed. 

” you dont mind having a paralyzed diaper dependent wife?” she asked. He took her hand. ” of course not. ” he said. 

She spent some time in the rehab center. They wanted to make sure that she was out of the woods. The chances of her working were not good. they focused on helping her learn to function in the new normal as it were. He was just glad that she was awake and alive. 

After a time the hospital staff decided that she could be discharged.  He had built a ramp. He had goten the house ready for her to come home.  They were both excited for her to be home.it had been a long ordeal. 

He got her purple shirt and gray skirt for her trip home.  She had flip flops. He also had a foot fetish as well as diaper.  She routinly walked barefoot in the house. She liked to wear sandles or flio flops outside. He got a wheal chair acesuble van. He got inside.  It was a fairly short trip home.

They got home. ” i think i need a diaper change! ” she told him.she said with a playful glimer in her eye. He whealed her into her bed room.  

He picked her up. She wished she could walk. Being am invilid was not so bad. She liked to be picked up. She liked the lack of control on occasion.  She wished that it was not permanent but it was what it was she supposed.  

He laid her on the bed. He was very gentle. He hiked up her skirt. Her diaper looked full. There were stain marks. He opened it. Sure enough it was quite full. He washed it off with a sponge.  Her body responded. It was turning her on. 

He put baby powder on her. He gabe her a fresh diaper. He changed her out if her street cloths. He put her in a night gown. They cudled in bed for a while. 

Oftentimes sex coinsided with diaper changes.  There were times that she was not in the mood. Other times skies the limit. 

He opened her diaper and pulled it off. ” take me!” she said. He unzipped his pants and underware. He got his thing into her. He just kept going. He kept going and going.  She begged him not to stop. He kept going.

He did not mind changing her fecaly soiled diaoer eithet. Sometimes he bathed her afterwards.  He treated it like a big fetish inducing events. She was fine with that.  

She got pregnent . The pregnancy was a bit difficult.  They got through it. She gave birth to a healthy baby girl. 

She eventualy was able to partialy rehain some mobility. She could walk with a cain . she tired easily. She uaed the wheal chait outside the home. Inside she walked around but had the wheal chair was always on Standby. 

She had no interest in reganing bladder or fecal control. She liked being incontinent and being diaper dependent. Her husband also felt that way.  Things had improved.they learn to ajust to life post accidents.  

The end.  
 

Never been trained

This one is a bit gross. This is an erotic site about adult diaper wearing. One would expect it to be a bit gross.

Mike and his family moved to a new town when he was about to start high school. They moved due to his dad’s job. They had been heavily involved with the church they attended in there previous town. The only church that was literalist was a strict church that had its share of quirks. 

While it was not a petfect church they did accept it. They were able to adapt for the most part. Most of the changes were not too serious. Some were a bit unusual. Women were to wear dreses or skirts at all time. They were to wear some kind of head covering.  everyone was fruendly and there was a family atmosphere. 

mike loved his old church. he started to get use to this one. in some ways it was similar. this church had a praise and worship team.  he got to play guitar for the band. they had a soft ball team.  some things he did not like.  

Then there was libby. She was sweet ,kind and very funny. She was very girlie. She was also very athletic. They went from acquaintance  to friends and then friends to something more.  They Started to date. 

The church did not believe in Christian colleges but believed in seculer colleges to train for providing for a family. Many were professionals.  She took clases for secretarial.  

The church did not alow dating until after graduation from high school. They began to formerly court. The two seemed to be heading to marriage.  They were happy together. She had a secret. 

There had been rumors that she was incontinent.  She never used the bathroom at church. She and her mom seemed to dissapear only to return with no explination. At there home she seemed to take a mystery medication.  He suspected it might be a euphimism for diaper change. He did not think about it too much. He could be wrong. 

Finaly he got permisson from her farther and the church elders to perpose marriage to libby. He got ready to pop the question.  

They had a picnic in a park that they both loved. They had a great time. They had chicken salid sandwitch. They had apple pie for desert. 

“Lib i have something i want to ask you?” he asked. “Ok. What is it?” she asked. He took out a ring. He got on one knee. “Will you marry me?”he asked.

“Well before i answer i need to tell you something.  ” she said. He was taken aback. “Ok.” he said. “Well you see i am not potty trained.  ” she said.

“I dont understand!  Your incontinent? ” he asked. “Well. Not exactly.  Inconvenience implies loss of bladder control. It implies dificulty of mantaning bladder control. I have never had bladder control. “She said. 

“I am a bit confused.  ” he admitted.  “I can understand that. I will explain. You see i was never potty trained.  I have always been in diapers. I have no desire to be traned. “She said.

“You like wearing diapers? ” he asked.he was a bit confused. “I love it.you see, one,  it is all i know.  Two it is nice to be dependent. Diapers let me feel young. It is very convenient.  I dont have to find a bathroom. I do love it. Look if you want to resind your perposal,its ok. I totaly understand.  ” she said.  

“No i stil want to marry you! Will you?” he asked.  “Yes.” she said. She kissed him. She flooded her diaper several times diring the kiss. 

They would have to waterproof the bed. She moved her changing table to what would be there home. 

After the wedding they went to there home. Both wanted a staycation honeymoon.  He caried her into there home. He brought her into the bed. They tore into eachothers cloths. Both were turned on. Both were usualy fairly stoic but there primal instinct had kicked in. 

He got to her diaper. He was dreading seing her diapered,especially a soiled one..seing her in a diaper actualy turned him on. He was not expecting that.  

He pulled off her wet diaper.  Her skin was clamy. She shaved her pubic hair. She peed several times as he prepared to put his thing inside her. It proved quute messy. They later cuddled. 

They had to shower after. They changed the bed. This brought them close. He was expecting the opposite.  

One day they were in bed. She wore a t shirt and diaper.  He wore black t shirt and pj pants. “I go to pee!” he said “just pee hear. ” she sugested.”you want me to wet myself?” he asked. “This bed is super water proof.  Why not?  ” she remarked.

At first he could not do it. He tried and tried. Finally the urine started to come out. Then it realy came out. He enjoyed it. 

His business took off. He became a sucesfull buasiness owner. He was asked to become a church elder. He also became a teacher in the church. He was ordaned a leader as well. The church had no paid staff member. They had four chuldren. Two boys and two girls. 

They were a promiment family in the church. They were a happy couple. He loved to change her diaper. He wore a diaper at home.at work and outside the home he did not.he was still traned.  They continued to be in love. There love grew. 

The end.  

My wife wares diapers

A husband discovers his wife is abdl.

Hi im greig. I grew up in a strict traditional religious family.  My family did not own a television. I knew nothing different.  For me it was totally normal. I thought that those who lived like the world were odd. 

I was homescholed as a kid. I went to a small church of about forty. I worked at my farther’s bussiness. I kind of lived in a bubble i gues. Even going to a Christian colege in the fundamental mold was a bit of a wake up call. 

It was a very othodox colege.  It was still a different experience.  I met new friends. It was only natural that i meet someone i would consider marrying.  Of course i did. 

Elizebeth ghramm or lizzy as i called her. Her grandparents were missionaries to the Philippines. She was shy and qiet. At the sane time she was very intelligent.  She had a realy good reputation. 

My relationship with her went from hi how are you to a part of a group of friends.  From a member of the same circle to friends. From friends to dating . then i asked her to marry me.  She said yes. 

They say you dont realy know your future spauce until you get married and live together.  I gues that was definently true of myself and lizzy. You see lizzy had a secret. 

Lizzy had been sheltered as a kid much as i had. She was homescholed.  She lived in a rural area. Her family and another family were the only members of there church with kids. 

She was the youngest. She was the baby of the family. She was not imature. She helped with chores. She had always been responsible and helpfull. 

She had a childish side. She was a bit nieve. Sometimes her clothing and hairstyle was not quite age appropriate.  She still had stufed animals. She had a stuffed dog that she slept with every night. It was well known on campus.  

I had never heard of the term abdl. A.b.d.l stands for adult baby diaper lover. I had no idea this existed. I never thought that my bride would be an abdl. 

I never set foot in her apartment until after we were maried. I had no idea that she slept in a crib that she made. She wore diapers and she used diapers for there intended uses. I did not know this. I did not know she had onesies and even pacifiers.  

I had no idea about any of this. Ob our wedding day i came in to her well our bedroom.  I saw what i never expected to see. 

The room looked more like a nursery then an adult  bedroom. There were cartoon characters on the wall. It was sureel. 

“What’s going on hunnie?” i asked. That day i got a crash course in adult baby 101. I had no idea this excisted. I was shocked beyoynd belief. 

It was odd having marital activity in a room with yogi bear and fred flinstone and hello kity staring at you. The crib was comfortable.  I will say that.  

Aperently she could not sleep without wearing diapers. She put diapers on. It was weird cuddling up to her and feeling her diaper against me.  

I woke up the next day.  I hugged and kissed her. I could see that she had wet her diaper. “You wet your diaper? ” i asked. “If i wear a diaper my body is free i pee it. Without a diaper i am totaly continent. ” she assured me.

I took off her diaper. We showered together after. Her skin was a bit clammy.  I got used to her being abdl.

One day she asked me to wear a diaper. She bought me a onesie and pajama that looked juvenile.  Ibwaa reluctent to wear it. For the first few days i woke up dry. 

She challenged me to pee my diaper. I tried ans tried. Finaly after several atemps urine flooded into my diaper i slept in a full diaper.

During the day i am continent and an adult. We got our own house and recreated the nursery theme in our bed room. I pastored a church but kept abdl quiet.  We have three kidw. Yes we potty train them. The abdl is kept quet. 

The end.