What do you fantasize / dream about?

I had a dream last night. I was forced down and put in a diaper. Don't remember much else, but I woke up excited.

I would love to be restrained by my wife while sleeping, woken up with her giving me a very hard spanking, then diapered!

After which she would ask me to thank her.

Yes Mistress!

My fantasy,

Not really an ab or dl but fantasize about being forced into diapers.

I was staying at a ladies home that had a 1 and 2 year old. She had overnight business and got a babysitter to look after the little ones. I could not do it because I would not be home till late and had to be out early. The two ladies were talking about what was to be done with the little ones that night when I walked by on my way out(bath, snack, bed). The babysitter said joking "do I have to give you a bath and put you to bed in a diaper to" and they both laughed. I laughed to but got a little red in the face and left without saying anything.

That's the whole story but I can't stop thinking what if. What if she took me over her knee for being home late as soon as I came in the door, then she removing my close like I was a child, gave me a bath, diapered me, feed me and then put me to bed. When I would be resistant to any of these steps I would be forced back over her knee.

So, last night I imagined myself in this precarious situation. Having been given some laxatives, a ring placed in to secure open my anus, and any many layers of diapers, with locking plastic pants and one of those leg stretchers (they are plastic, lockable, and decorated in pastels. They go over the diapers and keep the legs apart high up on the upper thighs so that if one were to walk in them they would waddle, like a toddler.) My hands padded into little balls, and then cuffed to something solid.

A pacifier with rubber nipples tubed to a large 2 liter bucket overhead full of juice and tea, and then strapped firmly to my mouth. Locked also? Mmm My breasts held down by Saran Wrap layers so that I am flat chested like a little girl would be, wearing a cute very tight t/shirt; the Saran Wrap going a little further down to hold on tight onto my stomach many vibrating apparatuses to keep my stomach moving. Maybe even a clothespin on my belly to stimulate the ambilical chord.

And my only entertainment being a series of reversion hypnosis and a dom checking in on me at random intervals to make sure I didn't get out and to remind me of what a teeny tiny shit covered baby I am becoming. Mmm And these baby treatments could happen one full day a week so I can carry on my normal life, but never forget my place, and that I am really a little baby, especially when with this particular dom. A baby who doesn't speak or walk, or make any decisions on her own and can thus only obey or cry.

Although I surely wouldn't want to leave such a state, the first thing the dom could do when he meets me is give me a firm and very harsh punishment so that I know what could happen if I ever did take off my baby bonds during a treatment, or don't show up at a treatment time. It is deliciously evil, and thinking about it last night had my pussy uncontrollably wet, and had me squirming so much in bed that I had to get up and rub myself in the bathroom. When I put my hand down to rub I couldn't believe how wet I had gotten thinking about these things. Wonderful.

Liny, as a DL, I recommend you to follow through on your fantasy by trying diapers. They can become habit forming but are totally worth the effort for the fun they provide.

I have a recurring fantasy that I reveal to close friends that my adult baby does actually wear diapers that must be changed often since he's a very active wetter. After showing that he is wearing a diaper under his slightly roomy jeans they are invited to watch me change him. It's really a very tender scene that I fantasize about often.

I swear to god, I do occassionally have erotic dreams about being diapered. I am usually a toddler in these actual dreams, and my mommy (usually my actual mom - pretty disturbingly Oedipal, huh?) is usually doting over me in a hovering and controlling way. She changes my diaper a lot, and when she does I can even smell the baby oil. She rubs it all over my private parts. She sometimes spanks me too, usually during the diaper changes, after the baby oil is on. I remember because in the spanking parts of these dreams I can always smell the baby oil. I usually, afterwards, remember having a warm, sore bottom. It is SO realistic! Feels like the real thing. Sometimes I am sat in a corner. At other times in a play pen. When mommy has left me alone to long I try to find her and when I do she usually diapers and spanks me again. Also, embarrassingly enough, the background scenery (usually a nursery) is almost always in GIRLY pink! I do have gender identity issues (lifelong).

I would love to have a "Birthday" or coming out party, with me being the center of attention, getting baby gifts. The party would be attended by my wife & many of her women friends. I would be required to address them as "Mommy- Jane, and so on. my wife would be my Mommy-Wife. They would all change my diaper, & I would provoke them to spank me by acting up.

I have been having "Dreams" or just as I am waking up, thinking of being "Diaper trained"! This gets me very HOT! My reward for keeping my diaper wet, even soon after a diaper change is being rubbed over my diaper to a climax as I suck my wife- mommy's breasts! My punishments would be a severe spanking for resisting being diaper trained, or talking back to my wife's girl friends that baby sit me. Spankings before going to bed in my crib, and in the diaper position in the morning during a diaper change would be part of every day. These spankings would be hard, but I want to be spanked hard every day, to remind me to be a submissive diaper trained hubby!

I often think of being around other people who are fully clothed while I am in babyish attire, or better yet, just a diaper and plastic pants. This could be with a few others who are also dressed that way, or just me in the diaper. Either way, the fact of being openly diapered while there are people who are not really intrigue's me.

My fantasies are constantly changing. I spend a period of time creating a story in my mind and enjoy it for a while. It always ends up seriously dark and kinky. YUM! Currently my fantasy is that I foolishly married an older considerably more knowledgeable woman. She trapped me like a spider does a fly for her personal enjoyment. She is rich, powerful and has a certain level of disdain for men. A Real Mans only attribute is a huge member between their legs. These types of men in her mind make a poor husband due to their sexual activities always chasing other women. So I'm married and dominated for her desires as a toddler girl. I'm totally controlled and unable to wander like Real Men. I hate this (ha) and the shame and embarrasment is unbelievable. I'm made to service her orally and any other way she desires but never for intercourse. That is forbidden for me. She uses the former type of Real Men for those needs. She loves me deeply, but in a very dark way. Warped even. WOO HOO! She uses me as her little love toy and shares me with her girlfriends and even male associates as they please so long as my little tinkler is kept diapered and safe from any real sex with other women as I belong to HER....

My fantasy is that I wet the bed regularly my wife gets fed up with it and tells me she will leave me unless I do as she says. She then tells me she is going to spank me and put me back in nappies since I am acting like a baby. She does this and turns me into her sissy baby and shows me of to her friends

I almost always fantasize about passionately kissing my female lover while she holds me close, and I make a large squishy mess in my diaper. She then tells me what a good boy boy I am for making poo in my pants, and we continue kissing until she masturbates me.

Often, the fantasy is reversed and I'm holding her while she messes her own diaper. I then reach in to her diaper and masturbate her. Of course all of this is just fantasy, and I long for the opportunity to have it come true.

So many dreams and fantasies 😃

One involves me being hypnotised by some friends and being turned into a nappy-wearing toddler. The sessions start off lasting just a few hours. Progressively they give me post-hypnotic suggestions and triggers so that I can be regressed for up to a whole week. The age I am taken back to varies from 3 years old to 7 years old, but regardless of the age, I have no control over my bladder at all. Whilst in the regressed toddler state I am aware of everything going on as an adult. I have no control over what they do and I have to submit to very frequent nappy changes, thick nappies, thin ones, cloth ones, plastic pants, car trips and being bathed.

Another fantasy involves being over-powered and drugged by a couple of Dom's when I'm leaving a gay leather bar. I'd tagged along with a couple of my friends who are bears. They abandoned me when they hooked up and as a young "twink" guy I was easy prey. Back at their place I wake up to find myself stripped and tied to a bed. They tell me that I'm going to be their new toy for a while - I'm to be their Nappy Slave. Forced to submit to their every wish and controlled through forced nappy-wearing. They first shave me completely, including my head, then catheterise me and put me in the first of three nappies. I'm force fed fluids so that I fill the nappies rapidly. At each change a larger diameter catheter is inserted until eventually my bladder has lost all muscle tone and my urethra is no longer able to function properly. As such I am physically incontinent. Wearing only a nappy and leather collar, I'm kept as sex slave and made to pleasure them and their friends orally around the clock. My anus is similarly abused. After 4 weeks I'm allowed to leave but I have to continue to wear nappies for several months.

There's plenty more but these are my current favourites.

I fantasize about being kidnapped by A childless woman and turning me into her baby. Placed in a locked nursery room completely naked am placed in an adult size crib. She only feeds me baby food and a baby bottle.She placed a pail in the middle of the room for doing pee and poop. A few days later she introduces me to diapers. I struggle with her saying I'm not a baby, when she spanks me and says from now on you are going to be a baby. I laid back on the crib as she placed the diaper under me and taped the sides and warned me not to take it off. From now on you will pee and poop in your diaper and wait for me to change you when I'm ready.

I became totally submissive to he with in a months. I even talked like a baby.

My favorite dream is when I would wake up and I would be around 3 or 4. Then I would realize that my two older boys are there and I am still there. I know it is confusing but it is like he is a clone of me, but normal age.

Being diaper trained by my wife and her girl friends! If I were a writer, I would write a long story on the possible scenarios, including, rewards of letting me suckle breasts, extra time with my cell phone / & PC, moderate spankings during a diaper change, but only if I always have a wet diaper! Punishments would be no breasts, no time with my cell phone/ PC, SEVERE spankings, being made to stay in a messy diaper, for not making sure that I was always wet, ( Or in other words being trained to have NO bladder control!)

I have a role play/age play fantasy that involves being out in public with my Daddy. We are out and I am being very grumpy when my Daddy takes my hand and tells me that he has had enough and we are going to the car. I can tell that he is upset with me and I begin to plead with him not to go to the car. He crouches down and looks me in the eyes and tells me that we can either go to the car or he will take me into the family restroom. I know he is serious so I comply and reply to him that I want to go to the car. Daddy takes my hand again and holds it tightly as we walk to the far parking lot that is almost vacant. He opens the back door of the car and tells me to get in, then he follows. As I'm sitting there I see him pull out a small pouch and open it. Inside there is a stubby, glass rectal thermometer, a small container of Vaseline, and a box of Feverall suppositories. As I see these items I begin to whimper. Daddy pulls me over his lap, lowers my pants and panties, and rests his hand on my bottom. He tells me that he is tired of my grumpiness, and that there is one of two things causing it. Either I am not feeling well or I am being a brat. In order to know what is causing me to be a grouch he is going to take my temperature. If I have a fever he will give me a few suppositories and we will go home. If I don't have a fever I will get a sound spanking. I begin to cry when I hear this. Daddy then gives me a few hard spanks on my bottom and tells me to stop. I hear the container of Vaseline being opened and my cheeks being spread. Soon the cold, stubby thermometer is slowly inserted into my bottom. I whimper and squirm a bit as Daddy adjusts it. He gives me another spank and tells me to be still. I lie there trying not to squirm as he twirls the thermometer in my bottom and teases me with it. After a few minutes he removes it and tells me that my temperature is 99.7. Daddy then tells me that I have a low grade fever, but that's not enough to make me act grumpy. He opens the package of suppositories and slowly pushes one into my bottom. My body quivers as I feel it and his finger enter, only for another to follow Lying there over his lap, I know what is going to happen next and I start to sob. Daddy begins to spank me, making sure that my creamy bottom will soon be a nice rosy pink color.

Forced & full feminization as well as permanent chastity to go along with my diaper dependency. to be fair to my girlfriend/Mommy-domme, I'd practically beg her to cuckold me as well - to whatever extent she sees fit. I'd have ruined orgasms only, under strict supervision.

Oh, and in addition to my being diapered and spanked by my wife and her girl friends, diaper checks, by any and all women, to make sure that I AM wet, but not about to leak! With me having nothing to say as I am told not to speak until spoken to, and because babies have no privacy! Diaper checks = the normal things that mommy's and baby sitters do!

I regularly have dreams or memories of waking up wearing a diaper in my crib surrounded by my soft toys and being young again.

This has been a re accurring dream since I was 13, in 1993 although I don't quite know why because it only lasts a night although I have to watch it because if I don't wake up in time I have ended up laying in a wet bed which is something that's both embarrasing and uncomfortable hence I get myself diapers for this reason alone.

I have a weak bladder caused by either past epilepsy or by my disabilities and this is something I have covered before in my replies for those of you who haven't read them as of yet, I tend to have 50% dry nights if I catch it on time as in my problem but because the other times I had accidents I can't be too laxed about it so I wear adult sized diapers.

Maybe this might be a trigger for my dreams although I've only been in diapers since 2010 and until I speak to a professionally trained psychologist I will probably never know of cause the other reason may be that I have been bullied for my entire life and my mind is trying to desperately get me to press reset figuratively speaking.

Anyway these are my honour thoughts at this time and they are also the reasons why I will eventually indulge them in the future when I need diapers 24/7 should this happen if my disabilites get worse.

Yours sincerly

Chinababy888.

Forced in to a diaper and then dresses as a little girl by my babysitters. They would use me like their personal play thing; do my hair, add makeup, take photos and make me do what they want. Force me to drink anything, eat messy stuff,

There would be no privacy, they would check my diaper and change me when they wished.

They may even invite their boyfriends over.

I dream that I am a four year old girl that still wears nappies because I am not toilet trained.

I wear little girl dresses with tights and nappy and plastic pants on show. In my dream I am never to grow up and this is my life forever.

When I go to bed, it helps to imagine my being big spoon to a young woman in a Clara gown and tights, or footed pajamas, and a mask (surgical earloop or elastomeric half mask cartridge respirator).She tends to be a fair-skinned brunette (18 or 19), athletic (ballet girl or soccer girl) and an A-cup. She is often wearing a pull-up diaper, white with some sort of cute pattern on it.

Back when I was around 30 or so, in the mid-70's, I was living on my own in a large apartment complex that was mostly for young adults like myself and recently divorced singles including older ladies. I wasn't able to wear diapers often because of work and stuff, but mom let me take my old cloth diapers and rubber pants with me when I left home for good in case I needed them.

Every now and then, the urge to pin diapers on, pull up my rubber pants and wet myself became too strong and I would wear them for a day or two, usually on the weekends, or even take a day off for an extra day of diaper wearing. I missed my mom a lot during those years because she had been the one to diaper me every night until I was 17, since I wet my bed. For several years I became aroused while she diapered me, and I'd play with myself as soon as she left. But I missed her a lot, even when I was in my diapers and started to fantasize about someone like her who could diaper me and treat me like she had.

I knew there were many somewhat older single ladies living in my complex and I started to do my diaper laundry in the complex wondering if a lady might see me with my dirty diapers and rubber pants. Every time I did this, I'd have diapers and rubber pants on, usually all ready somewhat wet from going potty, along with several used wet diapers and plastic pants. I'd thrown the dirty diapers in the wash, stay and do a little work, wet my diapers more, and usually there were other tenants there as well. One of the older ladies, in her mid 40's introduced herself and we talked for awhile until my wash was finished. I got up to put them in the dryer and the lady said “I've seen you here before and I noticed the last time you were washing diapers. Do you have a child living here?” I told her “No, they don't allow children here as you know.”

So she asked me “It looks like you have diapers on now, your ass is so puffy, just like my nephew's when he's around." I felt so embarrassed, and asked her to please not tell anyone about this as I unloaded the wash and stuck it in the dryer. She asked “Are all of those diapers? Do you still wet your bed? Are you wet right now? My poor little boy, you need someone to take care of you and potty train you. You're too old for this. My name is Anna, by the way, what's yours." So I told Anna “I'm Mikey, Anna.

I do sometimes need to wear diapers. I had a bedwetting problem and my mom diapered me until I stopped a few years ago, but still have little problems and pin a diaper on once in a while.” Anna says “Mikey, I don't think you're being completely honest here. Those diapers you have on a really sagging. You've soaked them haven't you? Come here and let me check them. I suspect you need to be changed.” I slowly come to her, and she pulls the back of my pants out, puts her hand down the back and says, “You're soaked Mikey. Come a little closer and she pulls my diaper back again, sniffs me, and says ”well, I don't think you pooped at least. Mikey, would you like mommy to change you? I'd be happy to do that for you." And then she places her hand on my crotch, squeezes and says, “Mikey, is that what I think it is? Do you have a boner under those soggy diapers. Did you get all excited talking about your baby diapers with me? You did, didn't you.” “Anna, please don't tell anyone about this, but this always happened when my mom diapered me too. I can't help it.” I say to her, hoping she will actually change me. So Anna tells me “Come with me, Mikey and let me change you while your diapers are drying.”

She takes me to my apartment, I open the door, and she tells me to take my pants off, and show her where my diapers are. I take off my pants and Anna sees my soaked diapers and rubber pants and says “Oh my God, you are so cute. Look at those, just like the rubber pants I wore as a kid. Come on you need to be changed.” We go to my bedroom, I show her my diapers and stuff, and she tells me to lay a towel on my bed, lay on top, lift my legs as she pulls down my rubber pants, unpins my diapers and my, by now, throbbing pee-pee is fully erect. Anna takes it in her hand and says “let me take care of this." She starts to stroke me up and down, kissing my pee soaked wee-wee, lifts her dress over her head, pulls down her panties to show off her smooth, dripping pussy and sits on top of me, letting my pee-pee slide inside her. She freezes for a moment, looks directly at me and says "This is what you always wanted your mommy to do for you, isn't it? Well she nailed it, I was in dreamland.

I dream of being forced to wear by a younger guy. It starts out slowly first I just get put in the diaper at night a couple of times a week and then it slowly progresses to every night and then every weekend then every day. Slowly being stripped of my bathroom privileges until I’m functionally incontinent.

I’ve also had the fantasy of being in college and living in the dorm and starting to having bedwetting accidents. My roommate finds out and then insists i start wearing diapers to bed. It snowballs from there he creates a chart to track my dry and wet nights. At some point I screw up and forget to put my diaper on and my roommate starts diapering me promptly at 8pm every night. This continues until he has me fully back in diapers.

I wanted to discover that my aunt wears diapers for fun but 3 separate diaper pails.

I wanted to smell the dry ones and get caught and forced to expel an enema she gives me into one of the dry diapers

I don't actually dream about diapers very much, unfortunately. And most of the time, when I do, I'm just in some typical situation--visiting neighbors or friends, at work, whatever--only I'm wearing very wet drooping cloth diapers and plastic pants, and nobody is paying one bit of attention to this. ??? Have the local psychiatrist explain that. Ha.

The things I fantasize about are much the same as many others, usually I just think about all of the women I know--ones I work with, my wife's friends, ones in the neighborhood, my sister-in-law, etc.--all being told about my diapers, making me go around wearing them with nothing else on but a t-shirt, and teasing and laughing at me. A fairly common one, I think. Or sometimes I think about those same women only they wear cloth diapers and I find their diaper pails and get to enjoy what's inside.

Since I'm not really into wearing anymore, I'd say my top fantasies revolve around the idea of women wearing. It's intriguing to think about the idea of an attractive celeb or just your regular office worker girl next door being a raging diaper fetishist in her most private moments. I'd love to talk to/meet such a woman, learn about why she likes it, and play with her. I got close to this happening a few years ago with just such a woman, someone who had never talked in person about her sexual diaper fetish that she'd had since she was young. We met in person to chat and were going to play at some point, but she ultimately backed out. 😢