Bedwetting wife

a wife starts bed wetting

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This is from the diery of amy. Amy is a young wife. She is a newlywed.  

 “I wet the bed last night. I never wet the bed. I poty trained fairly easily. My mom said that i was the easiest to potty train of all my siblings.  Yet last night i woke up covered in pee. How could this have happened?”

“I usually pee before i go to bed. Both my husband and i do. I used the toilet then he did. Then we went to the bedroom.  We changed into our bed cloths. I put on a nightie. He put on shorts. I was  able to fall asleep very easily. I slept all the way though tje night until morning. It was a very peacefull sleep.  Then it went awire.”

 “I woke up. I was groggy at first. I bearly knew who i was. I slowly came to.  I felt refreshed. I felt really good. It was one of the best sleep i have had in a really long time. Then i realized i was wet. The bed was wet. I checked my panties.  They were soaked. ” 

“I tried not to panic. I took a deep breath. I stoped for a few seconds.  I knew i would be ok. At this seccond it did not feel that way. ” 

“I decided to wake my husbend up . ‘babe babe!’ i said. He was a bit startled.  ‘Hunnie! What is it? You ok’ he asked. “I wet the bed. I dont know what happened’  i told him. He told me its ok. He hugged me and held on to me. We went to thr bathroom. He helped me out if my soiled cloths.we showered and then changed into clean cloths.  He helped me strip the bed and toss everything into the washer. I really hope that this was a fluke. ” 

A month later 

 “I did it again. I wet the wet. The last time was a mounth ago. What is going on? I was really spooked ay this point. I was not expecting that. ‘Hun it happened again’ i was really woried. Was something wrong? ”

“My husband was not sure.  He was very comforting and suportive. I really appreciated him. ” 

The next day.

“Dear diery. Woke up dry. No problem.  I went to the doctor. They did a bunch of scans. I dont have bladder cancer. I dont have brain cancer. I dont have a bladder cancer. He was not sure.  He was not too concerned. He would keep up with me. I was not woried. ” 

Month later. 

“Dear diery i wet the bed last night. I dont like this. Not at all. I told my husband i want to wear diapers. He was ok with it. I got a package.  I put one on. I feel ok in them. It is really a stigma.not as much as i thought it would be. It feels kinda good. ”

Two mounths later. 

So i have worn a diaper for two mounths. Every night. Only had two accidents in two mounths. I wear a diaper every night just in case. My husbend seems to get turned on by my adult diapers. At first i wore a night gowan or pj pants to bed. Lately i have just worn a t shirt and diapers to bed. I love it. I am hapier now. I have the secuity now. I dont know why i did not do this before. I guess i was scared. I am glad i did. ”

A few weeks later.

“So i am pregnant.  First kid. Iam supper pysked. We have marred for seven mounths. We decided to try and i am indeed prego. I started wearing diapers furing period. I dont usualy wear in thr day time but some times do. “Later on. 

“So its christmast time, my parents came for christmast.  She saw me in a diaper. I explaned to her the situation. She was really suportive. ” 

9 mounth later

“So i have a baby. Its a girl. I have been wearing a diaper quite a bit now. Its convenient.  I can wear panties in the day time and sometimes i do. At night it is all diapers. ” 

The end 

This  a work of fantasy and fiction. This is no way reflects real life. 

Diapered mom 

dona the mom decides to try diaper wearing.

Dona was a mother of eight kids.the oldest was his twenties. The youngest was a baby. Dona was hapily maried. 

Dona went to a bible college.  That was  where she met her hushusband. She worked from age 16 until she got pregnent with her oldest. She had not worked sense then. 

She was very traditional.  She wore skirts and dreses. She had worn pants under neth a dress or skirts. She had never worn pants on her own. She was opposed to wearing pants. She believed in dressing in a feminine fashon. She was verry feninine.she believed in differences between men and women.  

She raised her daughters to beleve that as well. She raised her girls to be girls. She made no apologies for that.that was just how he was.  

She was a great house wifw. She maintained her house well. She had a good reputation.  She was good at maintaining the home. She did a lot in the church as well. She loved to devorate thr church. She was good at it. She was well liked. She sent a good reputation inside and outside the church. 

She traned her daughters to be submisive. She traned them to submit to there future husbends. She made sure they knew the importance of biblical principles of submision. She did that well. She traned them to be good wives and moms. 

Dona saw her oldest daughter bethy start to get together with a young man. She started to get close.  She suspected that she was going to marry him. 

Sure enough, in time he purposed. She said yes.  She was happy for beth.at the same time she was sad that she was growing up and moving on. She knew that this was what was supposed to happen.  She had met a good match. He would be a fine husbend. She was making a good choice. 

Dona noticed something a bit odd. Her bum area seemed to be padded. It was puffy. She started to suspect that she was wearing a diaper.  She had no idea why. It was her bussiness. She did not pry. 

Then one day, she walked in.she saw her sister elese put her in a diaper..later on,bethy came to her morther and they talked about things. 

“Yes i am wearing a diaper. I am going to only wear diapers for now on. ” bethy said. “Ok. What brought this on hunnie!” she asked. 

“My fiancée wants me to wear diapers.  He sees it as a sign of submision.  I have agreed to do as he requests. ” she said.

“I see. I wondered what was going on. Your ok with this? You have thought this though?” her mom asked. “I have. I gave it a lot of thought. I really like wearing diapers.i like to use the diapers for there intended perpose. I want to do this.  ” beth assured her mom. 

While she was a bit surprised. She decided to trust her daughter. She alowed her to do as she wanted. She wanted to be supportive of her daughter.  

She started to change beth’s diaper. It created a bound between them. She looked froward to it. Then she got maried and moved out. On occasion, when she visited,she got to change her diapers. It was few and far between. 

Then elese started to wear diapers. She found them comforting. She loved wearing them. She became obsesed with wearing diapers. She became diaper dependent herself. Dona got to change her diaper. 

Soon she met someone and she got maried. She moved out and she went on her own.  Dona still had the other children to take care off. She still kept buisy. 

One day she talked it over with her husbend. “What do you think of women wearing diapers as a sign of submision? ” she asked. “I had not realy considered it. What are your views on it?” he asked. 

“I find the whole thing intriguing. I dont know why but i do. ” Dona said. “I kinda find it intriguing myself. “He admited. She suspected that he felt that way. 

“Do you want me to wear diapers? ” she asked. He chuckled. “Mayby!” he said in a joking mannor. She joined him in laughing. 

She decided to get some diapers. She saw the same cashier that her daughters used. “You guys all going into diapers ” she asked. “Prety much!” Dona admited. 

Dona took the diapers home. She took off her panties. She laid down. She hyked up her skirt. She took out the diaper and put it on. She pulled her skirt down. 

When her husbend came home,he did not tell him that she was diapered. She waited for him to notice her.  He did after a while. 

He came over and grabbed her bum. He felt her diapered. It turned him on. He was happy with her decision. She did not try to pee her diaper.  While they chatted, she got distracted.she peed into the diaper. He could tell what she was doing. Soiling the diaper also turned him on.

Later that night they walked to the bed room. The kids were all asleep. They went to the bed. They got into bed. They kissed. They started to remove each other’s clothing. 

He came to her diaper.it was quite full. He removed it. He did not cleen her off. He put his erect thing in her.after he gave her a new diaper and threw away the old one. 

They cuddled after wards. She evebtually embraced diaper wearing all the time. She got rid of her panties. 

Her daughters were thrilled that she joined the diaper club. They would change each other when they saw eachother. 

They were all fans of diaper wearing. Neither of the three went back to wearing panties. 

The end. 

Elese 

the story started in diaper denands continues. This time the focus is on her sister Elese.

Elese is the younger sister of bethy. She saw bethy dissent into diaper depeentcy.  This is her observations and her own jouney into diaper depeentcy. 

I am bethy’s younger sister. Bethy was shy and qiet. We were always prety close growing up. We still were. 

One day i walked in on her. She had a package of diapers. I thought this was strange. I never knew her as having isues with incontinence. 

“Why do you have diapers?” i asked.i never expected her answer. Not in a milion years. She explaned that her fiancée wanted her to only wear diapers from now on. Aperently he believed that this was key to being submissive.  

I thought that it was a litle odd. She seemed to be fine with it. She seemed to want to make the best of it. I agreed to help her.

I don’t know why but this whole thing had peaked my curiosity. I wondered what it would be like to wear and use diapers. 

I helped her spread out a water proof mat on the bed.  She pulled off her skirt and panties. She laid down on the bed. I took out a diaper and put it it on her.i closed the straps. 

I thought she looked cute in her diaper. She looked all poofy. I helped her put her skirt back on. She went though various moments.  I got to see those myiad emotions at that moment. 

I became curuous about it myself.  I thought about wearing diapers exclusivly. I also thought about only weting and messing myself. I found myself appalled by it and aroused at the same time.  It was really unusual. I did not tell anyone about these feelings. I prefered to keep it under wraps.  I thought that was best.  I was not prepared to admit these feelings even to myself. 

I tried to keep it under raps. It was not a constant obsession at that point.it was mearly something i thought about every once in a while.it was not a big deal.  

Seing bethy in diapers sparked something in me. I changed her diapers quite frequently. I enjoyed doing it. I got a little turned in. I never told beth.i am prety sure she knew. 

I had not got my own diapers or tried one for myself. I did imagine it. I thought about what it would be like.  I kind of liked the thought. 

My mom and i changed bethy often. Some times we took turns. Other times we did it together. We both liked doing it. 

The wedding day got closer.beth sugested that all of the bridesmaids should be diapered.  I was reluctant to wear them..bethy really wanted us to. 

I decided to go for it. I came to the church in a t shirt and denim skirt.  My mom put the diaper on me. It felt squishy qnd cold. It was a bit comfortable.  I put the dress on. 

It was a very buisy few hours. I had goten dustracted.  I had not realized it but i had peed myself mutiple times. When i got home my mom took off my diaper and cleaned me up.  

I had a bit of an invilid fetish. I began to find the idea of being bathed and dressed by some one else quite titillating.   I did not know why.

I put panties back on.i wanted to put on a fresh diaper. I am not sure how mom would react to having two daughters who were a.b.d.l. i recisted the whole idea. At least at that point.

I woke up the next morning soaked.i had wet the bed multiple times.i striped the bed and put all of the soiled beding in the washer. I bathed. I feared the worst. Had that one day of diaper wearing compromised my bladder? Could it have been weakoning for some time ? Had i just not noticed it.

I was frightened and scared but i was also excited. This might force me to become diaper dependent. As it turned out, it was all a fluke. I did not have any other isues.   

I was a bit disappointed.  I kinda liked the idea. I gues it was a good thing. I went on with life. I did not think obout diaper wearing.  

A few mouths later, i was cleaning out my closet when i found the package of diapers.  I decided to use them. I did not want them to go to waste.

I put one on. I forgot i was wearing it.i had wet myself. I did not change myaelf right away.  Then i did.

Bethy and i hung out quite a bit.  She had become pregnant.  I was happy for her.  We visited eachother abd changed each others diapers. 

I was sad when i ran out if diapers. I went to the drug store and got more.i got the same cashir bethy did. “Incontinence or fetish? ” she asked. I laughed.”fetish i am afraid ” i said.

“I know a girl who buy diapers for fetish ” she said.”that is pribably my sister.” i said 

I got hooked on diapers.  I was shy. I was esoecialy shy around boys. A new guy named mike started attending the church. I tried to introduce myself right away.i knew all of the single girls would want to be his rebeca to his issack. I tried to get there first. 

I tried to get notice. It worked.he asked me out. We went out to dinner. I did not wear diapers.  I had wet myself.  I really hoped he did not notice. 

I put s coat over my waste.  “Did you soil youself?” he asked. I said yes in a humiliated tone. He felt bad for me. 

He did, much to my surprise ask me out again.  I wore diapers. I told him i wore diapers most of the time. He was fine with that.

I got rid of my panties. I went exclusivly to diapers. We got maried and not long after the weding i got pregnant. 

My mom was ok having two daughters who wore adult diapers. Would she herself fall prey to the diaper bug that seemed to be spreading though the female members of the family?  

The end.

Next up

The family matriarch explores diaper fetish.  

 

Diaper church

A pastor who wears diapers starts a church.

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.  

 

Wearing diapers to work

A female worker decides to wear diapers at work.

I am kendra. I work at regonal human resource manager for edson industries.  Edson is a major international cooperation.  I was not always a regonal manager. I started off as a grunt worker.  

I had woked at small time stores. I worked at convenient stores, retail, mall store and the such. I got a job working on the inventory team at a distribution center . 

I was one of a just a few women working on the crew. I felt like i had a lot to prove. I wanted to show my co workers that i could handle this. I wanted to prove myself as a worker.i tended to push myself. I wanted to do better then everyone else. 

I wanted to get noticed.  I wanted to exell. At the time, i was not intetested in becoming a big wig in the company.  I just wanted to have a stable job. I wanted to be secure in the job. Well as secure as you can be in this kind of work. 

I kept my head down.  I focused on my job. I did not engage in smal talk. I focused on work only. I did my work to the very best of my ability.  

My supervisors liked me. I was starting to get noticed. I did not rest on my laurels. I just kept working.  I tried to constently improve. 

One issue that is hard for me was bladder isues. Much of the work included fast paced work that required focus on the work. It requured paying attention in a meticulous fashon. 

While preparing freight for a truck or loading you had to focus. You had to be fast, acurate and efficient.  You had to do the same thing with loading the truck.  You could not realy stop at critical points in the process. This made bathroom breaks problimetic.

Not only that,  they worked though all four seasons . even in colder wreathers, it could get hot in the loading area.  My thought was always getting dry. We did not have a.c. we drank a lot of water.  Hydration was very importent. Our supervisors stressed staying hydrated.

This created another issue. The more you drink the nore you had to go. You could not cut down on water intake. I was afraid that my co workers and superiors would look down on me if i took too manny bathroom breaks.  

I tried to hold it in. I hated feeling like i had to go. I did the pepee dance. I tried to focus on my work. I did all i could to stay working. I made a bigger deal then it was . i had this irrational fear of being canned. I constently feared i was going to be let go. I was actually in a good place with the compony. I did not feel that way. At the time i believed that every day i was on the cusp of being terminated. While this was not true or rational,  that was i believed at the time. 

I was actually starting to get noticed. I was considered a risung star on the crew. I did not know that. I got more woried.

The bladder isue was driving me crazy. I feared taking too many bathroom breaks.  I also dreaded the feeling of having to go . i did not want to become dehydrated either. It was a huge problem. 

I did some research.  I tried to find out what others with similar situations did. I learned that manny female workers in similar situations opted to wear diapers.

I was shocked and stunned. Diapers? I could not imagine it. The thought of wearing diapers was repugnent. I hated the idea. It was degrading. I rejected the idea. There was no way i was going to wear a diaper let alone use one.

The situation did not get better.i became more and more afraid of loosing my job. I hated needing to pee but not being able to. At least i was elimiting myself with regard to using the toilet.  

I was going crazy.  I was getting more and more agitated and nervous. I decided to conduct a trial run. I went to a store and picked up a package of diapers.

When i got to the cash register, the young lady at the register saw it. “Diapers?” she aaked. “Yes. I work a job that makes bathroom breaks difixult. I am going to try diapers ” i said. 

The next day, i took a shower. Then i opened the package of diapers.  I took out the diaper. I put out a pad. I put on the diaper. I put my jeens over the diaper. 

I felt weird. I was very self conscious.  I found i got more done that day. I worked and worked. I did not think about peing. 

I did not realize that i had peed in my diaper. I did not just pee once but multiple times. During my lunch break, i changed my diaper . it was very very full. It was again just before i left. 

I went home without a diaper. I found i was more stresed at home. I tried to be diapered at work but not at home.  

After a couple of weeks i tried wearing diapers at home. I wore a t shirt and just a diaper. Diapers relaxed me. 

I came to love diapers. I was promoted to a lead position then to a supervisor.  I kept getting ptomoted. Other ladies asked me my secret. Many other ladies folowed by lead and started to wear diapers. I had started a trend.  

I eventually was given an office job. Then i was offered a regonal position. The sky is the limit.

By now i am basically diaper dependent. Am i incontinent?  Probably. I have not tried. I live diapers.  They calm me and provide comfort.  I would not be where i am without them.  

I am a huge fan of enploye male and females wearing diapers. I advise workers to be diapered. 

Many female have folowed in my footsteps.  Many have folowed my example. I am happy, productive abd diapered. 

The end. 

This is a work if fiction. This story is not endorsing the use of diapers at work.  

Diaper college

A relugous student considers going to a strict college that forces young ladies to use diapers.

Annie was a sweet girl. She grew up in a traditional Baptist background. Her family were strict.  She was very intelligent.  She had been home scholed. 

One day,she talked to an old friend about where she should go to college. “What schools are you looking at?”amy asked. “Fundamental Baptist u ,sword of the lord Baptist college and central fundimental college.  ” annie said.

“All three are really good. They all have a good reputation.  They all have good academics.  The cheapest of those three is c.f.c.” amy said.

“Do you think that it would be a good fit for me?” anie asked. “I do. I think you would like it there. It is chalenging but manageable.  ” amy said.

“I was kind of leening that way. ” annie said. “I thought that you.  It is a really good school. I do have to warn you that the school does have some unusual rules. ” amy said.

“Oh. What kind of rules? ” Annie asked.”well female students are required to wear diapers. They have to wear diapers all the time. ” amy said.

Annie was shocked. She was not expecting that. “I assume by wearing diapers,  that includes using the diapers. ” anie remarked. “Yes. The girls dorms have no toilets in them. There are no girls bathroom in student areas. ” amy said.

“Why do they do this? ” annie asked. “Well it goes back to the 1970s. A deen of women was concerned with the rise of impropriety in society,even within the fundimental movement.  She also noticed that female students spent way too much time in the bathroom. She beleved weaker vessels included weaker bladers. She beleved that if young ladies were diapered, they would be unable to engage in unsavory activities. If they had soiled themselves,  a young man might not be intetested in said unsavory activities. She clamed that the program was a huge sucsees. She clamed that it cut promiscuously in the college. The school had little cases of indiscretion before but there was some evidence of efectiveness. It has continued to be the law of the school ever sense. ” amy said.

Annie could not believe this. The thought of wearing diapers all the time. To wear diapers 24-7 seemed inconcevible. To pee and poop in them. How could she do that? How could she do it all the time? That would be her life all the time.

She decided to do some more research into the school.  She went to a chriatian college fair. She met with a c.f.c recruiters.  She asked a series of financial and acedemic questions.  Then she got to what she really wanted to talk about. 

“I have to ask about the diaper rules. ” annie said. The recruiter chuckled. “When i talk to young ladies, the conversation eventually turns to diapers. Yes female students wear diapers.  We encourege ladies to come to campis diapered but you can change when you arive. Young ladies wear dispers. Yes, they do there bussiness in diapers.  They cannot change there own diapers. Staff members change diapers. I was a student . i hated it at first. You get use to it. It makes life easier. I could focus on acedemics and other activities. After a while, it just is. You dont even really notice it anymore. I think it helped me to focus. I was an ok student in high school but i was a great student at colege. A’s and b’s. ” the recruiter said.

“You attribute it to wearing diapers? “Annie said. The recruiter smiled. “Well not totaly but i think it waa a big help. I would not be where i waa without diapers. I do know that. ” elizebeth the recriter said. 

“So is it hard to find a potential husbend at a school where young lades wear diapers?” she asked. “People on the outside assume that it has a negative impact on finding a suitable husbend but that is simply not the case. I met my husbend there as did many of my friends. C.f.c have a high rate of marieges that come from the school. Diapers do not adversly affect finding a mate, it fact it seems to enhance those posibilities. ” she told her. 

She decided to aply to c.f.c. she had good grades and goid references.  She really was the kind of student the school wanted. She did not have a hard time being accepted to the school.  She was excited when she got tje acceptance letter. 

A few days later, the student handbool arived. The school required that incoming students have a working knowledge of rules,regulations and procedures well before ariving on campis. They wanted students to come on campus hiting the ground running. 

She liked to adhere to rules . she felt that the powers that be were ordained by God. She familized herself with the handbook. She beleved in line by line knowledge. She had reconstructed and reconstructed the rulebook. 

Female students were encourageincludedntain good hygene. The handbook included tips on maintain good hygene including mauntaning good hygene with diapwr dependent life style. The school required all female students to wear dreses or skirts. 

The rules were exhaustive but thet were clear and concise.  They were easily understood.  

She started to alter her life style before she arived on campus.  She brought a package of diapers.  She wore a dress the day she brought it.the young female clerk look at the diapers.  “Let me guess your a fundy student? ” the cashier asked.

She put on a diaper alnost inidietly on getting home.  She did things how she usualy did things. She had to pee.she had trouble peing into her diaper.  Her bladder would not release. She relaxed and the pee cane out. At first it was small.  Then it floooded out.

She found it became more and more easy for her to pee her diaper. She started not to notice. She realized that she had wizzed in her diaper. She came to enjoy using and wearing diapers. 

Pooping was harder. She found the very concept of Pooping in her diaper was gross. She tried to avoid it at first.  One day she felt awfull. She forced herself to go number two in the diaper.

She hated it. Her mom helped to clean her up after the process. She felt that she could do this. She knew that she did not have a choice. She kept with it.

She got less and less apalled by it.  She did not love ot or like it shw hated it less. She eventualy tolerated it. She was told that females came to like it. She did not see that was possible.  Over time she did acept it and love it.

She was diaper diaper on day one of comming to campus. She loved the school.  She was one of the top students at the campus. She had good grades. She was well liked. She even met a boy but that is a different story.

She graduated seccond in her class. She met her husband.  She had several kids. She became a recruiter for the school. She talked up the diaper rule to perspective female students.

The end. 

It seems like every school regardless of religious or public or whatever have traditions that to outsiders make no sense. 

The school depicted hear are fictional. This is a work of fantasy.  No fundimental schools have this policy. 

Bridal diapers

A bride to be decides to wear diapers at her wedding.

Elise  and jorden met in college. They were friends at first. After a while,they decided to date. After a courtship,  he purposed and she said yes. The time of the wedding got closer.  

A few days before the wedding, elise and her bridesmaids were talking. “Are you going to wear diapers during the wedding?” her maid of hornor Stacy asked. 

“Diapers? What are you talking about?” elise asked.  “The wedding dress includes a lot of lairs. It is not so easy to use the bathroom.  Why not wear a diaper?” stacy renarked.

“Diapers? Really. The way you are talking i will probably have to use them. “Elise said. 

“Lise you might have to wait a while. You really want to have to go and hd it in. Do you really want to remember your wedding as having to go and not getting relief?” her bridsmaid bienka asked. 

“I gues not. To use a diaper. Wearing it is one thing but the prospect of using one. I cant imagine it. ” elise said.

“Lise this is the better option. My cousin wizzed herself during her wedding. She had a stain in her dress. It was so embarrising. Her back was turned during most of the cerimony and everyone saw it. ” her bridesmais amy said.

“It is not that unheared of lise. A lot of brides chose to wear diapers at there wedding. They even have a naime for it. They refer to them as bridal diapers. ” stacy said.

“I see what you are saying but i just don’t know. ” elise said. “It is just one day lise. ” bienka said.

Elise saw her friend’s point but she was not ready to agree to it. She did some research and found that it was fairly common. There really was not a stigma to it. It took some convincing but she convinced herself to agree to it. 

She was stil a little leary of it. She did not want to have to pee but could not.she did not want to soil herself. This was as good of option as any she supposed.  She decided to do it.

She did not tell her husbend about this. Her plan was to remove the diaper before he would find out. With luck he would never find out. She would tell him eventually but not until after She removed it. 

She did not want him to see her in diapers. She strugled with potty training.  Even after she was trained,she strugled with bed wetting. It left enotional scars. It still bothered her even now. She had a lingering fear that she would slip into incontinence. It was a debilitating fear. To others, it might seem irational but to her it was very real.

Wearing a diaper scared her. So did using it. What if willing wetting her diaper caused her potty traning to be undone. She figured that was flawed thinking. She tried to assure herself that it would be fine. She was fairly sure that it would work out. She had a fear. She was not sure how to calm those fears. 

The day of the wedding arived. She wore street cloths to the church. She wore a blue t shirt,jeens and flip flops.she went with her wedding party to the church. They were taken to a room that was turned into a changing room for the wedding. 

She took off her cloths. She kept her bra on. She had pied a couple of times before changing. She kept her bra on. “Mom can you help me put my diapers on?” elise asked. “Lissy i have not done this in a long time!”her mom said. 

She laid down on a sheat. She put the diaper under her bum. Her mom conected the strapes. It felt weird. She would not admit it she took comfort in them.she found that she kind of enjoyed the feeling of being diapered. She tried to keep that to herself.she also kept it from herself. She really did not want to face it. 

Her mom put on a corset and slip.her wedding party helped her put on the dress. She looked very eligent. She had spent time styling her hair. Everyone said she was a verry beutifull bride.  

Her mom gave her a great big hug. They held on to eqch other for a few secconds. She met up with her farther. They embraced and got ready for the wedding march.  Now it was time to proceed. They began to march to the sanctuary. 

The cerimony was a huge success.  It was described by friends and family as a wonderfull and beutifull ceremony.  Everything went like clockwork. It could not have gone better.  When the minister gave her now husbend permission to kiss her,it was a beyound amazing experience. 

What she did not realize that she had pied herself several times. She was so buisy with the wedding that she never realized that she bad soiled her diaper more then once.

They went downstairs to the basement.  This was where the fellowship hall was. After the toast,the cake the food, don decided that it was time to head out. They had been there for a while. 

“Hunnie, i want to change before we leave. ” she suggested.  “Thats not necessary hun. ” don told her. “I really want to get out of this dress,it is very cumbersome. “She told him.

“I have always wanted to have the first sex with my wife while she is still in her wedding dress!” he told her. “There is a bit if an issue babe. I am wearing a diaper.” she told him.he was really suprised by this declaration.  “You are?” he asked in response. 

“Yes i am. It is not just that hun. My diaper is soiled.  ” she also admitted. “I would like to take it off of you before we do it. “Don said.

She was taken aback.she decided to go along with it. She threw the bouquet and they headed to the car.they went home. He caried her over the threshold. 

He caried her to there bed room. he gently laid her on the bed. He kissed her. He pulled off her masive wedding dress. 

She pulled off his suit jacket and tie. He took of her slip. She pulled off his shirt. He renoved her corset.  She pulled off his pants.

He took off her panty hose and then took off her bra. She took off his underware.  He saw her diaper. It looked very full. She got really nervous. He opned the straps. He pulled it off.

Her skin was a bit clammy. He went inside her. He was forcefull but still gentle.  He was good at it. He kept going. She moaned and begged him to keep going. He finished. 

They cudled. She peed while they wee laying in bed. She waa so discouraged. He assured her that it was alright. They striped the bed and put it in tbe washing machine.  

She was realy woried about this happening again. She put on a another diaper. She sat in the living room in a diaper and t shirt. She asked him if he was alright with her wearing a diaper and he kissed her and said that he was.

She did not dare not wear one.he had a thing for diaper .he never said so but she had figured it out. It took a while for her to get over diaper wearing.  She came to find comfort in diapers. She loved it. 

She never go over bridal diapers. Ahe dis bit dare to not wear diapers. It might be all in her head. She suspected that was the case. She really did not want to risk it. She did not. 

Despite that, she had a good life. Both of them didm they were happy. She soon gave birth toba son then a daughter. Life was good. 

The end.