Ultimate Diaper Weekend - What's Yours?

My ultimate diaper weekend involves many of my fetishes, all combined over the course of Friday night after work until Monday morning.

Friday AM ... no eating allowed, to end all digestion. Starting for breakfast, only liquids and Ensure-type drinks are allowed for nutrition. After work, I am picked up by a psych ward caregiver and taken to a private psych ward. I am immediately given an injection of something that takes all the fight out of me for several hours.

Next I am stripped naked, spanked hard with a leather paddle until my bottom is bright red and feels warm for the next several hours. I am then given enough enemas to completely clean out my colon until there are no solids left in my system to expel. An extra-large butt plug is inserted with a harness to make sure it stays inserted all weekend. A foley catheter is inserted into my bladder to continuously drain urine. I am double diapered for extra absorbency and plastic pants are pulled on over my disposable diapers for added protection. I am put into a canvas straight jacket by the caregiver and taken to secure, safe, padded room. A leather bondage hood is put over my head and secured tightly. I have no visibility, very little hearing, only small holes to breath through my nose.

My caregiver restrains me on a hospital-type bed with railings making it impossible to fall out or get up. A 5-gallon water bottle with sipping hose is mounted above the bed enabling me to drink all weekend by simply lifting my head to reach the hose. I'm left alone for the next 48 hours, locked in the psych ward, no way of escape, complete silence and complete darkness from the hood. My only comfort is the feeling of thick diapers between my legs.

On Saturday and Sunday, my only visitor is the caregiver who shows up once per day to change my double diapers. I am literally swimming inside the plastic pants because the disposable diapers are leaking. Each time before the caregiver leaves me alone for the day, I'm forced to drink to two liters of caffienated soda plus water to ensure my bladder continues to flush itself.

On Sunday night I'm told I would have been released, but because of bad behavior (excessive diaper wetting) I'm forced to stay overnight until Monday morning. When I'm finally released from the psych ward, I can barely walk. I'm literally exhausted by the silence, the immobility of the straight jacket, the darkness of the hood, the diapers, the continuous urination, the lack of solid food, the despair. And I can't wait to do it all over again next Friday night.

- DyprdDaddy

I've had fantasies of this, if anyone is out there and wants to give this ago please contact me.

My ultimate d weekend would be. Me and a female( the female would giving milk) she go on board line ab. Wear she would breastfeed me and changes me when need. But ever time I would fuck or giving a bj. That my weekend

I'll keep my ultimate diaper weekend in the realm of what could actually take place and not a fantasy likely to never occur. It would start on Friday night after my wife has left home for a girl's weekend out. I would start with a series of 4 or 5 enemas working from 2 qts. up to several of 4 qts. I want to be quite clean when play is involved. After the enema session I would wreck my ass with my collection of large anal toys. Then, I'd put on 3 of my large capacity pull up diapers. The inner 2 would each have multiple slits cut into the outer layer so as each one fills up, the excess pee can flow to the next outer diaper. The diapers have a capacity of 93 ounces each with a capacity under pressure (as in sitting on them) of 36 ounces. In theory, I could lounge around in 270 ounces of pee soaked diapers. I doubt I could produce that much pee in a day. In any event, I would sleep the night in this overload of pee filled diapers. First thing Saturday morning, I'd remove those diapers, put a fresh one on, and fill it with my morning pee. Then, while giving myself another 2 or 3 enemas, I'd have the freshly peed in diaper over my head such that the soaked core was against my face and mouth. (I actually do this quite often as it is.) Then, I'd repeat the anal toy scenario followed by wearing 3 diapers again. I'd simply repeat this action the entire weekend. As a matter fact, I will be alone for a week this June and expect to do this exact thing for several days when not at the beach or taking care of normal things.

I pretty much just described mine in the "How Much Embarrassment Would You Take?" thread.

My average day in the life ,is what many dream of .

I am seated on a dry flotation cushion that positions me the same way every day its mane of rubber and is between 1" and 4.5 " deep , I am secured by toes anklss,knees,pelvis and torso each harness is diced to my chair at four or more points using roller buckles to prevent pressure injury . I am diaper dependent however to fully empty my bladder I am catheterized every 4 hours,so underneath my chair is a heavy duty night drain bag . My harness are made out of neoprene or silicone gel filled padding with Regan style releases that have a locking snap on cover . They are impervious to all body fluids and can be run through the washer as needed when I am not in the chair , should I not be secured and the chair is moved an alarm will sound to alert my caregiver ,I can tilt recline elevate into any position well harnessed , my headrest is gel padded also to protect the old brain bucket ,it provides both mobility as well as acts as suit of armor ,I have been hit by a car or truck once every year ,I have always tolled away ,the last was in November of 2019 by a forge ram pickup ( get off the phone! ).