Dreams

How often do you dream about diapers or other abdl things? I was wondering because I have been dreaming a lot about it. They are so vivid that I have been able to apply some into roll play fantasies with my girlfriend. My latest on is my favourite.

I wake up in a wet thick diaper baby crop top so my diapers is very much on display, I'm in a crib in a public mall with a pacifier glued in my mouth as the mall doors open and a crowd of people come flooding in... the humiliation is soooo exciting. The premise of being seen and tormented in my diapers....

I had to wake my gf up and make love as soon as I woke up.

I dream a lot about being in diapers and in bed very wet. I also in these dreams I am still in the military ,and I try to find a way to hide my predicament. Some times these dreams seem so real and as I wake I think I dodged another close call of being caught as a bed wetter. I have been retired from the military for 10 years.

I dream about diapers a lot. Some times I dream That I am in the boac yard in diapers and a short top for the hole day.

I had dream allot about it 2. one i had a dream i went down town with nothing but a diaper on.

I had one last nite in fact.... i invented this machine where you program you hips and waist size, what kinda diaper you wanted (thickness, type of cover, characture strips, etc...) if you wanted lotion, oil, powder... then you layed down on this bed and presto then i got woken up by my cat 😜

Every night I fall asleep dreaming about it. I wear diapies to bed every night and fall asleep with my legs spread to each side, thick diapie wrapping me up, and snuggled in a very comfy bed. It's like heaven every night. I'm all contained and secure.

Do your dreams involve diapers at all? A few of mine have, some are good, some are bad. One involves a co-worker, whom I often refer to as my "big sister," where she diapers me after I wet my pants at work.

But more often I get the dream where I'm changing and someone walks in. Or I threaten someone and they bring up the fact they know I wear. Or I'm at work and people notice I'm in a diaper. Or the classic diaper-wetting on a date. I even dreamed I was back in high school and the old, ugly school nurse was changing my wet diaper in front of the whole class.

I'd like to hear about your diaper dreams... or nappy nightmares.

I only have one dream that keeps reccuring to me for some reason, im in the hospital and im walking thru the hallways when i see my nurse and ask her for a clean diaper she tells me go into the closet and grab one and then bring it to her and she will change me!!! i bring her the diaper and she changes me right there on the floor by the nurses station and thats all. no biggie and no embaressment on my part for some reason just a diaper change with my nurse. now when i was in the hospital more then a few times in diapers LOL the nurses never did this to me. i was asked more then a few times if a have a wet diaper but thats about it for mebaressing situations inthe hospital in front of others at least except for cahnging them thats a whole nother story LOL!!!

Every day. Just thinking about whether I wear my pink see through plastic, clear plastic, pink rhumba, blue rhumbas or white ones help keep life stimulating.

I have a reccuring dream that Im in a house with people all around and Im triing to steal these old plastic pampers but I cant ever get them because people wont leave me alone

I haven't had many dreams about wearing diapers, but i have had a couple dreams. They usually occur when I'm trying to avoid thinking about my fetish. I have to admit I'm not entirely comfortable with my diaper fetish. For me it feels not quite right. I'm kind of divided on this in myself. When I wear diapers, I enjoy it but as soon as I masturbate, my mind completely changes. So I know that this is a sexual thing for me, and I can see this in my dreams. These dreams usually occur out of the blue, and they remind me of what the diapers are connected to. Idk, if anyone could give me any input on these thoughts it would be most appreciated.

I have had a few and I always wake up just as they are getting good.

I have tried at least seven times to enter my dreams and after all typing sometings seem to screw it up, but here goes. In my dream I'm five years old and I have two older sisters 8 and 10 and two younger sisters 3 and2. Both my younger sisters share the same crib.While the three year old is just beginning potty training,the two year old is still in cloth diapers and plastic panties 24/7. Sometimes when the house is completely empty i will pin on one the 3 yr old's diaper and try on her plastic panties,but three have ripped along the leg bands as they too snug and too small and two other I ruined with poop stains. Twice I've been caught by my mom and this last by my 8 year old sister. Iwas sleeping in the crib, my face on the crib sheet ,my knees tucked under my bottom and diapers and pink plastic pantied bottom stuck up in the air and again the plastic panties had ripped along the left rear leg band. I had pooped and peed myself and the runny mess was oozing out the torn part of the plastic panties and was running down me leg and onto the crib sheet. In walks my 8 yr old sister and laughing runs to find my mom to show her the big baby. In walks my mom and she is furious. " What the hell is wrong with you? This is the third time in two weeks that you've been caught in your sisters'crib and wearing her diapers and again you've ripped her plastic panties. That's the third pair you ripped trying get them on over diapers and the other two pair that you ruined with poop stains. This is the last straw,mister, I've had it with you. Yow want to be a baby so bad well you got your wish. I'm going to change that shitty diaper and those ripped pink plastic panties are going right back on and we're going to Simpson's to get you some diapers and lots of plastic panties of your own that are sure to fit you, then we're going to Eaton's to replace those five pairs of plastic panties that you ruined for your sister. On second thought I'll just take these other torn yellow plastic panties too and maybe the salesgirl will put them on you and in front of all her customers she'll rip those off of you and maybe even the customers will get a kick out it. Now let's go." and away we went. I was sure getting some disgusting looks and comments from other women and mommies about such a big sissy and his torn and ripped plastics panties. The plastic panties seemed to tear more with every step I took and at last we entered the basement of Simpson's and headed for the baby and toddler section amidst more stares from customers. " Can I help you Madam?" asked an attractive 19 yr old salesgirl. "My bwover wipped my plsthic pantieth twing to get dem on." my 3 yr old shouted so that everyone came to see. "Did you really do that?" Why would a big boy want wear plastic baby pants?" Not wanting to attract more attention I mumbled, "I just wanted to see if they would fit and what if felt like to have them on." "Wiar. my sister yelled, hwe tore to moe pair and two udders he wuined wif poo stains." "Well we'll just have this big baby some bigger pairs of plastic panties for his own. Let's go to the Toddler section. We followed and the salesgirl showed my mom a four in one pack that had two pink and two yellow plastic panties. "These should big enough fit him,even if he was doubled diapered."said the salesgirl.

The size in the package said Fits UP TO 65LBS. The salesgirl then said These are only $3.99 a pack." "Fine,"said mom, I'll take three and do you have the rumba panties with lace on the back,not the nylon covered but the plain colored plastic ones. I want everyone to see w

hat a big baby he is in those fucking sissy plastic panties and when he shits himself that I am NOT washing poppy plastic pants and the people will laugh at him and shame and even haul him over their knees and wail the tar out of him for being a ca ca pants baby." Mom got three pair each, three yellow ones and three pink ones. "Now would do me a favor, sorry I didn't get you name?" " Caroline," said the sales girl. "But of course, Madam" " Caroline," my mom asked," would you please shame my son and then rip those already torn plastic panties off of him in front everyone and would you mind roughly tugging these yellow rumba panties on over his by now very damp diapers and spank the daylights out him?" "It will be my pleasure, Madam" and as I tried to run away Caroline grabbed the waistband of my barely held together plastic panties and with a snap had completely separated the plastic panties from my really damp diaper much to the laughter and applause from the other customers. " That is for tearing your sister's plastic panties. And now to wear some plastic panties of your own and good spanking for wanting to be such a sissy baby." Caroline then roughly and with great showmanship tugged the yellow plastic rumba panties on over my soon to be saturated diaper and wailed the tar out of me with approval of the other mommies who said they would do exactly the same thing if any of their kids were to found wearing diapers and/or plastic panties. That's if for now and the next chapter I get more of the same The four of us head over to Eaton's to get the five pair of my sister's plastic panties

Wonderful Thumper, I see your in fine form, please keep writing. Your little dream reminds me of when I was at Eatons with my Mom. She would buy dozens of pairs of plastic pants and cards full of diaper pins. I even sometimes had diapers on under my clothes, I always felt like everyone in the baby department knew too I had diapers on.

To NaughtyElf: When I was between 8 and 10 I would go into Simpson's basement baby departmen and into Eaton's baby department and hang around the plastic pants section,looking at and feeling the plastic pants,until saleswoman would come over and ask if I need help. I would say that my mom wanted me to buy three pairs of plastic pants for my three year old brother or sister and want kind were the best to buy and ask her all kinds of questions about the different plastic panties just to keep her and myself talking about plastic pants. Some of the questions would be: which stay softest after washing, which were the cheapest, which size did I have buy? If I felt really brave I would ask the saleslady if there were plastic panties that would fit me? That would guarantee me a lot of strange looks, especially if I was holding a pair of yellow or pink frilly rumba panties in just plastic and no nylon or silk cover.

And now back to Dreams Pt 2. After suffering the shame and humiliation of having been spanked and degraded by Caroline, who seemed to enjoy it, my mom decided that I needed some cute dresses to show off the yellow plastic rumba panties. To the little girls section we went. Caroline and my mom wanted me to try different style dresses. Finally my mom got me a pink dress with a lace dickey front, a blue dress with a pink ribbon sash that ties in a bow at the back and the one that I would wear out of the store, a yellow one that had rocking horses and clowns and balloons on it. All were short enough to let the two bottom ruffles show from under. Now it was on to Eaton"s. As we left my sisters said that they were hungry so we stopped at luncheonette at Woolworth's.n My mom and sisters had cheeseburgers I had chopped egg sandwich and chocolate milk which in a matter of minutes would run though me like lava. We finished our meal and proceeded one long block to Eaton's. Half way there I suddenly got cramps and stopped, squatted down and proceeded to poop my diapers. Seeing that just stopped my mom screamed, "You just didn't do what I think you did, did you?" She promptly lifted the back of my dress and yanked back the back of my plastic panties to check my diapers. "You naughty, naughty girl. You shit in your diapers and brand new plastic rumba panties. Well, Missy, you just have to stay in those stinky ca ca diapers until we get home. I am not changing any poopy diapers at the store." Mommy gave my plastic bottom four solid whacks to make my diapers good and smoochy inside. We got into Eaton's and on the escalators to the fifth floor and the women's, little girls sections to the baby toddler section and the plastic pants section, when a saleslady asked if she could be of assistance. She was real old maybe fortyish. "We 're looking for plastic panties for my three year old daughter whose just being potty trained." "I see," she said. Are you looking for the plastic covered training panties or just the plastic panties, and do want plain white ones or color tinted ones?'' she asked. "Just the plastic panties and I think three colored ones," replied my mom. She pushed me forward. "You see my son here. Yes despite what you see, this is my son. My son here decided to try on my baby daughter's diapers and plastic panties and totally ruined five pairs of plastic panties. Three he ripped trying to get them over the diapers and two he ruined by shitting in them." "Oh my lord, did you really do that? Why, for heaven's sake?" "Tell the nice lady why you wanted to wear your sister's plastic panties." demanded my mom." " I just wanted to see if they fitted me and wanted to know what they felt like on." I shamefully admitted. "Shame on you, shame, shame on you, wanted to wear your sister's plastic panties. You deserve everything your mommy does to you. Now if you'll follow me, we'll see if can't replace those plastic panties. Do remember what the plastic panties looked like?" "Let me see," replied my mom,"The three that my son ripped were two plain pink ones and a lemon yellow rumba one. The two other plastic panties that he shit in were one plain yellow one and a white Disney print one. You know, the ones with Bambi and Pluto on them?" stated my mom. "I certainly do, and as a matter of fact, I do believe we may have some in your daughter's size." If you give me a few minutes I will have all you plastic panties back." and away went the saleslady. As we were waiting my mom decided to shame me some more. "Did you just ca ca in your brand new plastic panties Missy?" demanded my mom and again lifted up the back of my dress. The poop had oozed out from both sides of my diapers and now filled the back of my yellow plastic rumba panties. "You bad, bad girl. You just shit in your diapers and look at those plastic panties. Well, you'll just have to stay in those stinky shitty plastic panties and diapers until we home and don't think that I'm going to throw away those plastic panties because you go ca ca stains on them. They are way too expensive to just rip up and throw away. If you want to shit yourself your are going to stay in your shit stained plastic panties till they rot off of you, do understand Missy. If fact I am going to hang your dirty plastic panties out on the clothesline for the whole neighborhood to see what little ca ca 'shit the plastic panties little baby you are. I'll let all the other mommies see you in poop stained plastic panties and tell them how much you're a bigger baby than your baby sisters are. I hope they laugh at you and tease you mercilessly. By the time I'm through with you you'll wish you never tried on your sister's plastic panties." By the time all public shaming was done,much to the amusement of the other saleslady and the women customers the old saleslady came with the exact five pairs of plastic panties I had ruined. " Phew, I think some naughty little girl need her diapers changed." laughed the saleslady. "Would like to change her/him in the baby diapers change room?" she asked. "No, it's quite alright," replied my mommy. "I decided that he will stay the way he is 'til we get home and it's straight into the crib for a nap and hopefully diaper rash. I had the salesgirl at the other store(my mom not waning the saleslady to know where she had shopped for my clothes) to give my sissy baby a good hard public spanking while in his diapers and plastic panties for wanting to be a big sissy baby, I was hoping that maybe you would love shame and spank my bad, bad naughty little girl for being a dirty dirty shitty plastic pantie sissy too. "I will be very glad to give ca ca pants baby the punishment she deserves." and with that she grabbed my wrist and hauled me over her knees. Lifting the back of my dress so all the women customers could get a really good view of my poop filled yellow plastic rumba panties with permanent poop stains on them and gave a solid hand to the back of them proceeded. Whack Whack "You naughty girl." WHACK WHACK WHACK "Ripping your sister's pretty plastic panties because you wanted to see how they felt" WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK "Well now you know" WHACK WHACK WHACK "How does it feel? Do you like them now all full of ca ca? WHACK WHACK WACK WACK. "Shame on you. Shame shame on you. Finishing the brutal spanking and shaming of me, she let me up and said,"Now on your way home let everyone see those disgusting plastic panties and what a big sissy baby you are." After getting thanked by my mom I sore fully and shamefully left Eaton's knowing full well that my poop filled yellow plastic rumba panties were now on full display until I got home. THE END There it is hope you enjoy.

I will always remember the big department store Baby Departments, they all had the same smell to them. I am sure it was the baby powder back in my day, but soon to be replaced with the smell of disposable diapers. The Hudson Bay Store in Winnipeg had a small counter for my Mom's products for the Bed Wetters in the crowd. The pictures of the diapered youth in pajamas and diapers were little old me. None of those pictures ever showed up at my school thank goodness.

Thumper you won't have to remind me to have a few of my Lady friends take you into care. They will help you out of your big boy clothes and put you in yellow baby print plastic panties and double thick cloth diapers. From there maybe a trip in the car top down, seated and buckled into the adult baby car seat.They will take you to the Adult Baby Store to buy a new outfit to cover your humiliating diapers and yellow baby print plastic pants. They will probably need to change you a few times along the way in the most embarrassiong places they can find on the drive. 😎

I'd love to take you up on your offer if could make on little change; instead of yellow print plastic panties it be just poop stained plain yellow plastic panties with three lace strips sewn on the back so your girlfriend mommies could teasingly show them off to the whole main street like a big baby parade. 😳 😳 😳 😳

Thumper you old hard core humiliation machine 😃

Thumper how come you dont write me back sorry if I am an annoyance I just wanted to welcome you back and have dialogue well hope all is well

Sorry Skydiver, it"s just that altough yoU asked for some plastic pants ripping memories besides every time that my mom found any of my hidden plastic pants stash and ripping them up in front of me, this is the only story that I could come some ripping of plastic panties with and it only because thwe plastic pants were too small and the public plastic plants ripping was just punisment for runing three pairs of plastic pants. Besides I really don't want my plastic pants bieng ripped off as punishment in my dreams of fantaasies as I love them too much,altuogh when one of my plasstic pants has become semi-hard and is close to outlivng it's usefullness I will pull it on and like my mom shame,degrade and as hard as I can, spank myself, andf then roughy pull on my plastic pants till they rip apart or sometimes completely off Iwish I could come with some good rippping plastic pants but you'll just have to settle for this one for now.

Thumper thanks for taking the time to share and I hear what you are saying I guess I just wanted to relate to someone else around my age about the plastic pants. The ripping part is one of the expansions How many times did this happen do you think? ... did I hear you correctly she ripped them in public? as well?. I cannot explain it but for some reason the idea of a strong minded woman ripping them is oddly erotic but as you say we love them to much to want that to happen. Have you checked out weloveplastic.com yet there are actually some scenes of beautiful woman wearing them, masturbating in them and even ripping them I didnt know if that would be appealing but thought I might mention it. I could send you some clips if you like. I also wanted to know if you recall seeing alot of them littering public places as the yucky disp of today since they were so commonplace and plentiful back then did people just waste them? Again thanks for writing I look forward to your reply and I hope you are recovering from your surgery nicely!

Skydiver I would love to see what you have as far as real women ripping plastic pants as well as wearing them. As far as plastic pants littlering I rarely saw any,but on some occasions I left some little torn plastic pants in a park or laneway in hopes of seeing women or girls finding them and watching their reactions. But again I would love to see what you have as far as women ripping plastic pants.

All the time,night and day. I am 62 and retired so have all kinds of time to wear and fantasize about my diapers and plastic panties and wishing/hoping that I'd find a kind understanding woman to change my diapers and playfully shaming and humiliatingly taling to me like was in my terrible twos and threes. 😃 😃 😃

I probably average one or two diaper dreams a month. Sometimes less, sometimes more. Some are memorable, some not so much. Don't know if there's any specific trigger besides my general predilection toward diapers. Rather nice when it happens in any case.

I used to dream about them all the time but they weren't always good dreams. A lot of the time I'd get caught and wake up completely panicked. Since I've been a lil more accepting my dreams are a bit better though lol 😉

I often dream vividly about diapers when I am wearing them and they are messy. The dream is always focussed on the dilemma of how to clean up in the morning, when there are suddenly a whole houseful of people, some family, some unknown, all wanting to use the bath, or the door won't close to the bathroom, or the whole bathroom is open to anyone to see, or someone has discovered me, or ....

Not without some anxiety, but always with relief when I wake up knowing that really all is well.

A couple of times I woke up dreaming of sitting on the toilet with a diaper on, and actually having an accident at the same time, but the accident was not a dream.

The few times I have, it's always been depressing to wake up!