Forced vs. Non forced Diapering

@sassy_chick said

I would love to be forced into diapers.

And to think, you would probably already know how this feels, were you not so difficult. Shame.

I’d love to be forced into diapers, definitely more of a turn on. My ideal scenario would be forcibly stripped by a carer or sitter, maybe more than one. I’d be put in a diaper and pink plastic pants.

I’d be forced to drink bottle after bottle so I’d have to wet my diaper. They would also make me cum in my diaper, perhaps they make me watch porn and rub the front of my diaper. I wouldn’t be allowed to touch.

@Luvnurses62 what is that supposed to mean?

Diapering is one of those things where the fantasy and reality clash.

The IDEA of wearing diapers and being forced to pee or poo in them can be very hot. If you have time, a strong laxative and lots of fluids at bedtime will certainly do the job. Some laxatives cause liquid poo, some just make you push it out. Your play, your choice.

If you have less time, a suppository, Dulcolax or Glycerin, usually is effective. Also one or two Fleet Liquid Glycerine Applicators.

I would not use a large volume enema.

The REALITY of having to wear a diaper is very different. Certain medical conditions cause virtually uncontrollable poos every half hour or so. In such situations you may be tempted to wear a diaper to contain the mess. It doesn't and only makes cleanup take longer. Also, you are more likely to have skin issues.

You have to experience the reality, not the fantasy, of this play.

Although my wife forced me to go back to diapers because of my complete enuresis for almost three years now, and she told me that I could not continue to wet her bed almost every night,being already a very dominant woman and that I was going to have to follow her new instructions, that she told me that she was going to put on diapers and plastic pants every night after the shower,I started to protest and I told her that it was not my fault and that I will pay more attention. She then told me that I did not feel ashamed of wearing diapers that in my condition was quite normal and that it was not a punishment or a humiliation on his part, she just had a big baby to look after now, it was a complete change in my mind. Although I had no choice because of my incontinence. I cried to sleep that first night and my diaper was wet the next morning n, without even knowing.The layers are part of me, I'm stuck in now.

I've never been forced in to wearing nappies though my wife suggested and encouraged me to wear them and has no problem with me being in nappies 24/7 and the fact I am incontinent and enuretic doesn't phase her at all.

My ideal fantasy was always to be forced to wear nappies by a GF/wife. It would only be for a limited time and for her enjoyment: She would tease me in public, embarrass me by letting people know I was in nappies. I would comply although I would complain, particularly in circumstances where I normally wouldn't want to wear them. Then the day comes to stop the experiment and we find out that I've become so accustomed to wearing them that I don't want to stop and beg her to let me carry on wearing them. It's then only a matter of time before we realize that I'm now dependent on them and shall remain so for the rest of my life.

Enforced diaper wearing is the only way to go. I get chills when my wife forcefully insists that it's time for my diapers. But there's times when I'm not in the mood to be diapered as there's things I want to do. She's paddled my bottom at times like that to help me understand that it was now time for my diapers and rubber pants. Once she pins me tightly into my diapers and pulls the plastic pants over them, I realize that she was indeed right about it being diaper time. Too bad I have to have a sore bottom to go along with my diapers.

"But there's times when I'm not in the mood to be diapered as there's things I want to do. She's paddled my bottom at times like that to help me understand that it was now time for my diapers and rubber pants. "

I'd give anything to have my wife do this! And you know, years ago when I first met her she used to want to and I'm the one who screwed it up by saying exactly that--"oh there's something I want to do and don't want to wear them now" and after a few times of that she just sort of quit asking.

Then we had kids and she went through a period of about ten years where she wanted nothing to do with it...it was "After changing all of theirs I don't feel like dealing with you and yours!" Slowly she got over that and for about the last 15 years she's fine if I wear them, she'll even participate to a certain degree...I'll be bopping around the house in a t-shirt and drooping wet diapers and she'll pat me on the bottom or rub the front and say "Well those are sure some droopy drawers you have on!" which is great. She'll even sometimes go to bed with me and I get to lie there sucking on her boobs in my soaked diapers and that's just pure heaven!

But I still can't get her to initiate any of this even though I've told her that this is what I want--for her to just decide that I need to be in my diapers and demand that it be so.

Well my birthday is coming up and she asked me what I want and I told her I want to go out to dinner the night before, then come home and have her diaper me and make me sleep that way so I can wake up on my birthday in warm, wet, wonderful smelly diapers. (And after that I want to fill them with a big load and spend the next two hours like that but I didn't mention that part and besides she will probably be off to work by then...wink wink). So wish me luck!

I hate to say it ,and be the wet diaper.

Every IC person is forced into diapers by God or motje nature the first time after that it's enforced by society ,people don't like landmineds I the food court or the concussion they got slipping in your pee on the way to the book store. Now for anybody who is not IC I invite you over we have a milk shake and talk and I mention that milkshake you just had in about 2 hours will over ride your ability to be continent matter of fact it removes your vote in the matter completely are you forced or are you doing what's logical ,we are all forced in some way at some time it's just depends on your viewpoint.

I wear 24/7, and have done so for years. My husband has fully embraced my diapers, and enjoys them too. Since I wear 24/7, being "forced" into diapers isn't really a thing, but the closest thing that we have to that is when he dictates things related to being diapered.

Recently, I've gotten a lot of enjoyment from humiliation/exhibitionism. For me, that means a lot of diapers that aren't well hidden. During the summer, my husband got me a pair of white gym shorts. He likes making me wear these when we go out, as they do not hide my diaper well and you can see the diaper through the shorts. If the diaper has anything on it like print, it can be seen through the shorts.

The other part of being "forced" into diapers is being told to stay in a diaper after it has been worn for a long time. Sometimes when I am about to change, he will stop me and say that he'll only let me change after I have sucked his cock, which I excitedly do.

I love being forced to wear diapers during corner time after I've been given a bunch of suppositories or when I've particularly naughty. What makes this worse is that I play a 13 year old girl.

My ideal fantasy was always to be forced to wear nappies by a GF/wife. It would only be for a limited time and for her enjoyment: She would tease me in public, embarrass me by letting people know I was in nappies. I would comply although I would complain, particularly in circumstances where I normally wouldn't want to wear them. Then the day comes to stop the experiment and we find out that I've become so accustomed to wearing them that I don't want to stop and beg her to let me carry on wearing them. It's then only a matter of time before we realize that I'm now dependent on them and shall remain so for the rest of my life.

Mine is pretty much the reverse of that, doing that to a woman until the point that she's accepted permanently being in nappies and having no bladder control.

I was often forced to wear and use a diaper as I was growing up, not so cool then but now I would find it very much a turn on. I'd like to be forcibly stripped of my big boy clothes, spanked and diapered up. I'd then want for a daddy or strict male, maybe a brother, maybe an older cousin or maybe even a hunky policeman take me up on their lap and lay me down, rub and massage my tummy and keep me there until I push out a huge poop and pee. They would naturally humiliate me and make me look into their face while I struggle to mess myself for them. Hmmmmm

@nappy j

You describe my favourite fantasy. I would love to find a man who insists on keeping me diapered!

@SuzieQ It could be arranged ;-)

I would want to be forced back into wearing diapers. I already love wearing them but having a dominant mom figure making me wear them again 24/7. Changing me in front of other women, taking my rectal temp and even taking my diaper off me and giving me a spanking on my bare bottom. And just to humiliate me even more one of her friends would spank me and fill my bottom full of suppositories or enemas. I would eventually fill my diaper full which I would have to wear till I could get changed. After I got all cleaned up lay me on her lap raise my legs up over my head and take my rt.

Same. It's embarrassing and that's why I love it so it has to be forced.

I would understand both. A fight most likely would happen and I would have to really be convinced to lay down. Actually, it would need to be a pretty strong argument, with “this is better than wet” “ just give them a try” “ stop it, it’s not going to be that bad” “it’s just us here, no one will see you”

Non forced much more pleasant. Laying down knowing for the most part what to expect.

I don't think I was ever 'forced' to wear diapers. By the time I was finally out of diapers for night wetting, that was met with mixed feelings. I was happy to finally not be wetting uncontrollably, but realized I missed the comfort of them.

After I dried up at night, I was still put in diapers for 'just in case' or trips or crowded family events. My parents always thought I would respond negatively to their suggestion that I be diapered for such things, so instead of being asked, I'd be told. "We're going to put your diapers on." Said with some authority. Again, mixed feelings. I longed for the feel of the cloth diapers and plastic pants, but not the "you're a baby again" part of it - although they never said such things. So I'd put up a bit of a fuss but always give in.

Once diapered, I liked the feel of them but of course that meant eventually using them too. And that meant the dreaded diaper change. I remember being resistant about diaper changes when I was older - I mean - did I want a clean set of diapers instead of the smelly full ones I was wearing? Of course. But did I want to lie down on the changing pad and get a diaper change like a baby? No way. So sometimes there was a bit of force..or more like "authority" used there. There was more than one time that I was led fairly strictly by the hand over to my changing pad and told without question to "lie down and behave" or "do you want a spanking too?". And told to act like a big boy and not a little baby.

If anything, I may have been forced out of diapers around 16-17 when my mom warned me that I would be off to college in a couple years, would be on my own without mom to change me and launder my diapers and it was time to start trying to not wet the bed and go without night time diapers and rubber pants. I realized mom was right about that and was only thinking of what was best for me but I truly did not look forward to not wearing night time protection. I knew it would be hard to train myself not to go pee-pee in my bed at night, but after a few months was able to completely train myself. I felt so proud of going dry for a 7 nights in a row that I told mom and she gave me a huge hug and called me her big boy and how much she would miss me when I was away to college.

When that time finally arrived, and I left our home, I did sneak a pair of cloth diapers, rubber pants and pins in my suitcase just in case. That's a habit I continued for many years because I can never tell when the urge to pin up a cloth diaper and pull up some nice rubber pants becomes so overwhelming or distracting that I just have to relieve myself which I often did when living alone, traveling, while married or just plain horny. Thankfully I no longer have to do that since my divorce many years ago and can now wear nightly and during the day whenever I want to and whenever I am with my girlfriend.

My favorite fantasy involves use of laxatives and diuretics, that unlike the currently available ones have no unsafe side effects.

Being locked up while diapered is a favorite of mine as well, allows things to take longer while being unlikely to leave a mess on the furniture, even if forced usage isn't directly involved. If it's long enough, one will have to potty one way or another. Getting all horny, and then stopping for a potty break… no thanks!