Your Mother exposes your diaper fetish to her lady friends.

I am not sure I’d stick around if I felt humiliated. One of those times where I would really need this to really happen to see how I would truly react. Running away was my initial guess.

I would love it (I think). Of course I would love it, but a slightly different scenario. Instead of being a boy, be a 12 y.o. girl who just started puberty. And the neighborhood ladies love giving enemas.

I would love it i so sissy yummy baby girl i like doing naugthy slutty play i love dressing im pink panties and love sucking cocks i love them so anyway i happy they know

I love being a sissie baby girl shaved my pussy and love hole and love nappies and plastic pants pink frilly outfits i love mummy to baby girl me and love doing poo poohs and wee wees in my nappies yum yum squish y ummy poohs i love that feeling i want my mummy and to suckle mummys titties goo goo ga ga mamma baby make big poohs and wee wees

Depends how she did it. If it was to embarrass you then no.

My aunt has done it and i was not bothered one bit.

It would be very embarrassing but exciting at the same time being exposed as a big baby

Well when this baby girl was 9 years old,I was once agian being diapered EVERY night,and it didn't matter who was over the house,when it got to be time for my nightly routine,including my nightly bubble bath and then my diapering.All of my mommies friends knew I needed diapers again for my bedwetting problems.

And all the ladies want to be baby sitter if mommy is away. I know what thats like.

For me I take responsibility for my actions but in this case a few things run through my mind. A) I confess. B) I try to explain everything. C) I'm calm about it. D) I ask if i'm in trouble. E) Ask if I'm hated. Could be a mix of all or some of them but I'll mostly be scared and freaked out. I what its like to have a panic attack, hyperventilate, and have a few seizures.

All I have to say is at least it was not drugs.

I would have to say it would be awsome but the bad thing is is that I am out on my own and my mom isn't alloud in my closet or my bedroom

I would go with the flow after being caught and all, but would be dying of humiliation at the same time.

What if the ladies were diapering me to encourage my fetish in a loving and nurturing way rather than trying to humiliate me. Intentional humiliation is a form of bullying so how about ...

Come here 2b, it is really alright that you love diapers honey. We want you to know that we all have some issues that are considered by others to be abnormal. Marcy even has the same love for diapers as you.

We all want you to know that we are here for you and will gladly help you any time you want us to. Would you like us to diaper you now so you can play in a diaper this afternoon?

As I was almost stunned into silence by this exciting turn of events, I simply nodded and was almost instantly converted from a teenage boy to a diaper boy by loving hands that were experienced by a thousand diaper changes. Life was never the same as I was soon in diapers 24/7 with many doting mommies to change me at even the slightest hint of wetness. Eventually even some of the teenage girls from the neighborhood began to help out and loved to play baby sitter for me when they weren't busy with real babies.

We are still missing some here! ::)

Anyway, that was a good scenario DJC. Sounds like it would be great fun, but for me, I would be very embarrassed. But that's the point, isn't it? Needing to be humiliated by those ladies, and stuck having to take it. ;D

That would be GREEAAAAATTTT if the neighborhood girls would keep the neighborhood boys from laughing and picking on me in my saggy cloth diapers and my yellow or pink plastic baby panties :-[ :-[ :-[

Good to see your back, I though you might have fallen off the face of the earth

:)

8) You come home from a hard day of classes thinking it will be great to play in your favorite diapers. You walk through the back door of your home, to find your mother and four or five of her lady friends sitting in the kitchen. They are all sitting with big smiles and stare straight at you.

Welcome home son, I was cleaning in your bedroom this morning and found some things I need to ask you about. Why son do you have a package of cloth diapers hidden in the back of your closet? Also I found a couple pairs of the largest plastic pants I have ever seen. Are these things yours and why are you keeping diapers hidden in your room?

There on the table is your stash of diapers, plastic pants, baby powder, and diapers pins. God dam your busted big time baby now what?

All of the ladies are staring ever so intently at you with big beaming smiles. One lady speaks up. I am sure he has a diaper fetish and needs some diaper humiliation to correct his diapered ways.

Maybe we should see if they fit him before we accuse him of having a diaper fetish. I would love to see a young teenage boy wearing baby diapers. The crushing humiliation of all of us ladies diapering your young man would be such sweet humiliation for him.

Well ladies I think your right lets diaper my son right here on the kitchen floor. We will give him a true taste of what diapers are all about. I can hardly wait to see him lose control and fill his diapers like a little baby again. It has been many years since I have had diaper duty on my son. I think it will be hilarious to watch him suffer the consequences of diaper humiliation, and the end results of a suppository.

With the number of the ladies and the skilled hands of thousands of diaper changes among them. They soon reduce you to a diapered boy in minutes. It was also apparent they inserted a few suppositories deap in your bowels and sealed your diapers up in the plastic pants. From young man to diapered boy fighting not to poop his diapers in minutes flat. Your struggles are hopeless as you fight to not lose control, but to no avail as you load the seat of your diapers.

From that point on you are back in diapers full time and all of the neighborhood is aware of your plight. Every morning the clothes line is filled with the sparkling white cloth diapers from your bottom the day before. All of the ladies are your diaper change suppliers and are only too happy to change you at the slightest bit of dampness of your thick diapers. The girls of the neighborhood love to baby sit you and change the big babies diapers. It was always a good laugh to walk you down the street in diapers and plastic pants only.

OK OK just a little hard core to say hello, I have missed you all and I have missed writing my little brain farts on our beloved site Diaper Dreams. Time to buff some wood folks good to see all of you again. Your long lost perverted Buddy DJC :)