What's the most embaressing time in diapers you have had?

My most embarassing memory was visiting a lady friend in TX for a week. We had talked online for a couple of years and we were finally meetinig in person. We were both excited. It was a mutual agreement that nothing "public" was going to happen, but in the privacy of her home I was to follow her rules and accept the fact that I was her baby.

Her home wasn't exactly private. Her mother lived next door and dropped in daily. I was never allowed to wear anything except a diaper and a T-shirt. They refered to me as "baby". I had to stay in my wet morning diaper unitl I made "poopy". I got patted on the head told I was such a good baby when I did. I was spoon fed breakfast in a wet and messy diaper. Once in front of her mother. I was mortified.

She had several other female visitors that week as well. She was so proud to show me off as "her baby". It didn't matter. We were in the "privacy" of her home. I was baby.

My truly embarrassing moments occurred in my earlier adult years when I kept the DL side of my life secret and had not yet become comfortable and embraced my love for wearing diapers and rubber pants as I have become since meeting my wife 11 years ago. Just a few of those embarrassing moments include the following. Searching for cloth diapers and rubber pants at medical supply stores and asking for help from various salesladies. They would ask personal questions like why I wore them, did I wet my bed, what size do you wear, do I have someone to change me and then take me to a changing room where I had to undress and they could see my diapers, often wet. Sometimes I was told to change myself so I could try on their rubber pants over a dry diaper.

Living in apartments when I was younger meant I had to do my own laundry, either at a laundromat, or a community laundry room in the building. I had to wash my diapers and rubber pants with all my other clothes when other tenants were around do they're own laundry and once in a while a lady would see my diapers or plastic pants in my basket, or even take them out of the dryer and stack the on the counter so they could do they're own. I was asked about why I had so many big diapers and rubber pants on a few times and that was always embarrassing.

Also I really wanted to date girls, have relationships, and be intimate, but I also really wanted to be able to wear diapers when I could and not be afraid. But the first I brought a girl home with me hoping we would have sex and she stayed the night she discovered a pair of my rubber pants and made my tell her why I had them hanging in my bathroom shower. That time I was really embarrassed, she made me take her home wouldn't say word and as she left she called me an immature baby and never wanted to see me again.

And of course the few times back then when I had my diapers and rubber pants on, had wet them several times so they were bulging under my trousers or even leaking on my bottom and a lady would ask me if I had diapers on, or warm me my diaper was leaking and I should change them. Of course I always hoped one would volunteer to change me but that never happened.

About 3 years after my spinal cord injury our washer broke down and I took my 4yr old to the Laundromat to do the laundry. (yes at the time I was using cloth diapers and plastic pants while I was changing the clothes from the washer to the dryer my daughter was running around). one lady asked if she could help (she noticed how hard of time I was having with my wheelchair). When she saw the cloth diapers she commented about my daughter must still be in diapers and when I told her "nope those are my diapers". She gave me a funny look then nearly freaked out when the second washer stopped and I reached in and pulled out my plastic pants and put them in the dryer on low heat (yes even the nursery print ones that were way to big to fit my daughter)

Have my nappy and plastic pants put on at the same time as my little sister she was 10 I was 14 before my bedtime just had my nappies and plastic pants on same in the morning come down for breakfast in a wwet nappy

Have my nappy and plastic pants put on at the same time as my little sister she was 10 I was 14 before my bedtime just had my nappies and plastic pants on same in the morning come down for breakfast in a wwet nappy

Yes, that also quite embarrassing for me as well, especially when my sister no longer needed diapers at night but I still did. She stopped when she was 11 or 12 and I was 14 or 15. Our mom still had to diaper me at night and my sister often hung around while mom diapered me. She could see my wee-wee while mom was cleaning and powdering it and asked my mom why my wee-wee was sticking up. Mom told her that boys my age had no control over their wee-wees and just ignore your brother. Similar things happened when we visited our cousins who lived an hour or more away. Mom and her sister, my aunt, would diaper me before we left for home at night even when I was 15-16. They all knew I still wore diapers at night and needed to have my diapers and rubber pants on for the long drive home. My girl cousin who was my age would watch while they diapered me and course she teased me about wearing diapers and rubber pants at my age and wetting my bed. She called me a sissy. She saw my erections but she also knew what they were and accused me of getting off when they were diapering me. More than once my aunt would shame me for being a bedwetter wearing diapers and rubber pants. She told me to grow up, stop acting like a baby.

There are tons of embarrassing moments but a few stick out.

I was filling up a water tank in my truck. Normally there was never anyone else at the filing station but this time I was at the back of the line and had to wait. I had cloth diapers on that were wet. I wet again in the wait so by the time I was filling the tank my coveralls were showing a leak. Someone watching said something to me about having a flood.

When I got out of the hospital after a major accident, I was in diapers as I had no bladder control. My neighbors were really concerned and didn't think I should have been out of the hospital yet since I could hardly move. One day they just walked into my house and I was in nothing but diapers and a t-shirt. Hurt too much to put pants on and I wasn't going outside.

Another was at a family event at my aunt/uncle's farm. I was one of the oldest cousins but in diapers “just in case”. I was playing with other kids when my mom decided it was time to check my diaper. I guess I was wet because she came back with a clean diaper and led me off for a change. This was to the great amusement of my younger non-diapered cousins.