Iâve been reading this thread and finally decided I had to try this. It sounded too good. Hereâs my experience yesterday.
First off, Iâm picky about who Iâm in diapers around. I wanted to find someone who would be open and accepting and not be uncomfortable or overly afraid of making me feel uncomfortable. I discovered a new massage place nearby and talked to a Vietnamese lady who worked there. She seemed very nice and I estimated her to be in her late thirties to early forties. When I called her back yesterday to make the appointment, I told her over the phone that I sometimes have to wear diapers and was concerned about having an accident during the massage. I told her that I mainly wear them at night, but also sometimes during the day if I wonât be near a bathroom for a long period of time. She said it was fine and to come by. I made sure to put on a Molicare Super Plus Medium because I knew I would be laying on my stomach and wanted something thick enough that it wouldnât leak. I also drank two 16oz bottles of water before I arrived, just to make things more interesting.
When I arrived, she took my payment of $60, told me she would get me my $10 change, and escorted me into the room. I mentioned again that I put on one of my nighttime diapers just in case and she nodded and smiled saying that was fine. There was nobody else in the massage place (I was grateful). She shut the door and I started to undress, wondering how this would be. After I took off my pants but still had my shirt on (hanging low enough to just cover my diaper) she walked in and gave me my change. She hadnât knocked and seemed to have no inhibition with the fact that I was standing there without pants on, so after she went back out I decided to take my time undressing after that. Sure enough, as I was just finishing folding my shirt and draping it over a chair she walked in. I was standing there in nothing but a thick Molicare, and she apologized and started to shut the door again. I told her it was fine and that she can stay, so she came in and began preparing for the massage. She made a comment that Iâm âtoo youngâ to need diapers, and I explained my bedwetting history (which is true) and how sometimes I wear them during the day like on long car trips and stuff (also true, but not really necessary). I told her I was afraid I might relax too much and fall asleep, and she said that was fine. She told me if I hadnât told her they were diapers, she would have assumed in the dark room that they were just âsexy underwearâ. I think she was just trying to make me feel at ease, and we had a good laugh. She motioned to the table and asked if I wanted to be covered with the towel, or if I was âokayâ. Of course, I told her I was fine and didnât need the towel.
Laying on that table while she rubbed baby oil (yes, baby oil!) into my back and legs wearing nothing but a diaper was incredible. She had no problem with it and often massaged my up my thighs and down my back until her hands pushed against my diaper. She asked me questions about how my wife feels about my wearing diapers and talked about her mom needing them in her old age. By this time, the two bottles of water were really pushing on my bladder to the point of it being uncomfortable. I mentioned to her that I have to pee, and she immediately offered to let me use her restroom. I got up, but told her that the problem with my ânight time diapersâ is they have tapes that will tear if you take them off, and then I wonât have a diaper for the rest of the massage (I had taken the blue ârefastenableâ tapes off and just had the main ones). She asked if I could pull it down, but I had them so tight to avoid leaks that there was honestly no way. Then she asked if I could pee out a leg hole, but again I showed her how tight they were. I told her that unfortunately, when I wear these diapers Iâm kind of trapped in them, but that I would be okay and will try to hold it until the end of the massage. Finally, she said itâs okay if you just pee in your diapers. I told her I was a little embarrassed and would try to wait because I didnât want to pee while she was massaging me, but she said itâs fine, patted me on the diaper and told me to just pee in them and that she didnât mind. I laid back down and within a few minutes I had relaxed enough to pee some and relieve the pressure. When she went to answer the phone, I peed a LOT more because I could relax more. Getting massaged in a wet diaper is even better.
Halfway through the massage, she asked if I wanted to roll over. I did and she massaged my whole body again from the front. It was incredible. About 45 minutes into the massage I had to pee again and it was much easier on my back. I just went without telling her. She ended up giving me an 80 minute massage while we talked about her love life, my love life, and everything else. The diapers didnât bother her, and she gave a good massage. Needless to say, I left there with a bulging soaked diaper under my slacks and a smile on my face. She got a good tip and Iâll definitely be returning.
This story is 100% true. If youâve never done a diapered massage before, I highly recommend it.