23, F

“I said I CAME mommy!!”

“Came in what honey?!”

“I…i came in my diapers mommy…can i please come in now?!”

“Are your diapers poopy and wet?!”

“No mommy they’re…they’re just wet…”

“Oh so you WET YOUR DIAPERS LIKE A WITTLE BABY?! BUT HAVEN’T POOPED IN THEM LIKE YOU NORMALLY DO?!”

“Yes mommy…” *sobs* “can i PLEASE come in now?!?!”

I’m not sure what part of this is the worst. Maybe its the shame of how easily I was talked into wearing diapers for my bedwetting… Maybe it’s because I didn’t protest more when she insisted on thick babyish diapers with multiple stuffers… Maybe it’s the fact that for 3 mornings in a row now I’ve woken up wet… Maybe it’s the fact that I’ve overheard her on the phone discussing it with her sister and friends…  

I think being triple padded is one of the worst best punishments for a little. It’s so subtle in its humiliation😖

For starters, it’s hella thick and a constant reminder of how much of a baby you actually are. You can’t even close your legs which causes the most babyish of waddles.

There’s no hiding it no matter what you wear if can even manage that. Anything you do manage to wear over it will only emphasize more of your thickly padded state. (Extra humiliation when worn with shortalls/overalls or one piece clothing.

Short Straw: Version 2.0

“Wake up sleepy boy, we’re here… and look how wet you are. Now do you understand why you have to wear diapers whenever you’re in the car?” 

Potty training is hard, but we’ll teach you Buns.

So naturally for this boy, that means it’s-