Best and worst part of Partner changing your diaper

For most of us their is good and enjoyable part and then their is the yucky part of having the diaper changed.

I would say that the wiping is the worst part. The smell and the odor.

Of course the best part is the lotion and massaging it in and the powder being sprinkled all over the body.

Others ?

Clean up could be fun with the right person, but normally,yea, just a necessary chore. Best? The soft feel of a fresh diaper and the new plastic panties being slid up over the diaper.

Well i guess there isnt much a couple can do thats more intimate than wiping shit of their bum and everywhere else, i can see that many people wouldnt be able to face it, it can be messy, i know, i fill my diaper every now and then, with the aid of a lump of soap.

You are all very lucky. My partner has never changed my diaper, and probably never will. Please enjoy the experience, and make sure that you show your appreciation to your significant other. Not all couples share our enthusiasm for diapers.

Best part is it often is the beginning of foreplay. the worse is the mess if there is a bm involved

Wish I had someone to change my diaper and plastic pants it would be good feeling getting toll to be a good sissy boy

It is so humiliating when someone changes my soggy diapers, but it also something I have a hard time getting away from since its so arousing and erotic. My mother insisted on changing me until I stopped wetting my bed at 17 and once puberty began I would become aroused when she changed me and got me ready for bed. She was so careful to clean my wee-wee and powder me and when she did I always got an erection and the whole experience was both humiliating and exciting, knowing I was the only one my age who still wet his bed and his mother diapered him and also knowing my two sisters knew I wet my bed and our mother diapered me. Usually the oldest would watch as our mother diapered me and saw me getting an erection. I was so embarrassed but also turned on. Privately my sister liked to tell me I was a sissy because mom thought I couldn't pin my own diapers on without hurting myself.

Later as an adult I wanted to have someone who would diaper me and let me go back to wetting my bed or just go potty in my diapers and need someone to change me even in my 40's and 50's. My wife, who never knew I liked to wear diapers and wet in them, and I divorced and once I was alone I began to wear diapers off and on, usually at night because I had always love to be diapered and wet my bed. In time, I began to explore meeting girls and screwing up the courage to tell them I was wearing my diapers and rubber pants. Eventually I did tell a few girls I met. Usually they would laugh, call me names like sissy, bedwetter, old man, perverted, or just a little baby and that would be the end except occasionally one would tell me to show her and I let her see me in my wet diapers and rubber pants. But once in awhile I did meet a girl who was willing to explore my fetish, even change me, and that became my goal in life-to meet a girl who would stay with me and let me enjoy my diaper fetish, change me, even nurse me and have dirty, erotic sex in wet diapers. I've now married again to a woman who gets me and lets me pleasure her.

My worst moment just happened this long weekend at Action Grace. During the week I got caught rubbing the front of my already wet diaper in front of the laptop, didn't hear my wife come home from work, when she saw me and heard the loud rustling of my plastic panties, very angry, she concluded that I was masturbating in front of my laptop, in vain I told her that I was scratching because of my diaper a little wet, nothing to do then What did she tell me like that that we like to masturbate in her wet diapers with pee and well then that I will have a very serious consequence. So the next day Thursday and Friday nothing happens, I told myself that she had forgotten. But no on Saturday morning when my wife gets up, she always has the habit of asking me if my diapers are wet, then after lunch I go to take a shower, then she pins me in a clean diaper with new panties in plastic, but she does not ask me anything, I found it abnormal, after lunch I told her that I am going to take a shower, she immediately said to me, minute my little boy, you think that mom forgot your consequence, well you will stay with your layers of piss and that

all day, except for your little poo, I'm going to pin your same piss-filled diapers and plastic panties on you, so I'm only going to change your diaper that night before bed and that for the whole weekend. I told her that my diapers are already wet, and that I will surely have leaks and irritations on the buttocks, she tells me right away that it is not her problem, and that it is mine to think twice before playing with my diapers, you will need to have your plastic mattress topper to sit on your wooden chair at all times or go ashore with your toys baby you are. I spent the weekend in my diapers, it was so humiliating when she changed my so wet diapers. Fortunately, my butt didn't hurt, but my butt was just a little red.🥵

I’m happy when really anyone is available to change my diaper. Yes, when my diaper happens to be fairly wet, it is a little, OK, very humiliating, when your diaper is changed, noticing the person noticing you made pee pees. A tough situation. But, wet diapers have to be changed. Period.

Yes, when it is another male and he baby wipes me during my diaper change, that is the toughest, but again, needs to be done. I lay still until he is finished. No way around it. I wear diapers and diapers always eventually need to be changed, and that is that.

Oh, also, tough when others are present while I am laying down and my diapers are being changed. NOT easy at all.