Destroyed pairs

So this is admittedly a different topic but I was just wondering does anyone want to talk about, recall/remember or relate to anything having to do with plastic pants that were ruined in some way ( what are things you have seen happen to them? )either by you or someone else maybe more than one person. ... what happened to them? was it deliberate or accidental? What were the details the kind, style, color? what were the circumstances at the time leading up to then. What was being said or otherwise expressed in the moment.. I want to hear from as many of you as possible even from females if they have anything relevant to add this topic. btw I should mention I love plastic pants and so of hate to see them destroyed, but honestly there is an odd fascination with them being ruined, especially at the hands of a strong assertive female I do not really know why. strange I know cannot wait to see what contributions are made.

take care

I was always hard to toilet train and by the time my first baby brother was born I was hooked on cloth diapers, it was 1950, I was jealous of watching my baby brother's diapers being changed and my mother was given a baby care book from the hospital and I would look at the diagrams of how to diaper a baby. I was also jealous of the way small infants and plastic painted and cloth diapered toddlers sitting on their mom's or big sister's laps and having their plastic covered bottoms patted or the back of the plastic pants(ies) and diapers being pulled back to be checked for poo. Anyway I would steal the plastic pants from my brother and from five and dime stores and I would pull them on and in the shower I would pee and poo in them and rub and squish them around making baby noises and let the water wash them out, but they would eventually get the poo stained permanently and pee pee and poopy smell on them. I would hide the plastic panties in between my mattress or under my pillow but my mom would always come it clean up my room and find the plastic pants. She was not at all happy and made sure she knew and why the hell was I wearing and using these rubber pants and some times she would just rip them to pieces and force me to pull them on tell that I wasn't a baby anymore and that rubber pants were disgusting and especially mine with the poop stains and the smell of pee or poo (which gave them away) and while telling the I was never to wear or even keep plastic panties in my room she would pull on the leg bands or waist bands till the elastics snapped and would rip them off of me or she would rip them apart and stand me in front of her bedroom mirror in my ripped plastic panties and hand spank me or do the Joan Crawford "NO RUUBER PANTS EEEEVVVERRR" my favorite plastic pants were plain pink yellow and white, but I also loved baby prints in those same colors and pink and yellow rhumba panties without the nylon covering. When I have had escorts (not very satisfying) or the occasional female friend do baby role playing and the plastic panties have gotten to hard and lost their baby feeling I would ask them to spank and shame me for being to big to be wearing sissy diapers and plastic baby panties and rip them off of me while laying down or making me sanding in front of her saying how filthy and disgusting I and my plastic panties were For the most part I love my plastic pants. I think of my cloth diapers as cake and the plastic panties as the icing and I love icing!!!.

Viva la icing Thumper!

Last pair I ruined was a brand new pair of pink carousel bears print

I have a rule of DIAPERS AND PLASTIC PANTS ONLY! When anyone stays in my camp trailer

First trip of this year I snagged my pants in a screw that was loose on one of my cabinets

Now I check before trips to make sure there no sharp edges before trips

This is a good opening come on more people out there contribute please, okay here is an expansion on the topic, for those of you born before the era of disposables, was it common to see them(plastic pants) discarded any and everywhere like people do with the awful disposable brands of today, did people actually just throw em away all the time did any of you have recollections of them always in the trash? can hardly imagine that.. anywhere else you saw them left behind, parking lots, sidewalks, roadsides, I am really interested in the memories of others. nice start please continue the dialouge

Well, I've gotten poop stains in some of mine--but you can usually fix that problem by putting them out in the sun for a while.

I liked having poop stains on my plastic pants because then they made look more naughty and baby/toddlerish. I don't what how mom's friends or my aunt ,all of whom had babies born in the 50"s and early 60's did with the old plastic pants, I would think that they just threw them in the trash. I just saw them sitting in the diaper pails on top of wet and dirty diapers and some of which I stole.

I don't poop in my diapers, so I don't have the stain problem. But when my plastic panties get tears in them, they get thrown away and we get new ones.

Just curious skydiver72, why the interest in how plastic pants were destroyed or otherwise discarded?

Thumper,

I think I am wondering what it must have been like growing up in that era (pre disp) and just trying to imagine the natural cycles of life then.

perhaps it is just hard for me to imagine throwing them away as I love them so much, and so it is difficult thinking about others doing that. However we know they must of been thrown out as they were the item of the day, I guess I just like to view the world with different perspectives and since I have no recollection I was inquiring from others.

I remember one time back in the 50's, I think I was 10 or 12 and I went to Eaton's which was a huge department store and doing my usual looking and feeling of plastic baby pants in the infant section when I overheard two women talking, One must have been about to have her first baby as the other woman was telling her as they were also looking as plastic pants, that when the plastic got old and hard you had to throw them away ( I'm sure she meant the trash) and one of the older salesladies also very loudly brought up the fact that plastic pants retain pee pee and poop smells. I got hard listening to that whole conversation and imagining that I was the baby or little toddler of one of these great moms

Except when my mom found my stash of plastic pants or caught me wearing my plastic pants and ripping them up, I never saw any mother or woman tear or rip up any plastic pants nor did I ever see plastic panties thrown into the trash.