A geeky diapered NYC cub talks about his diapers

Self-Care: Version 2.0

The next day I woke up excited for the little munch, the box temporarily forgotten. Daddy came and got me and changed me into a fresh diaper before leading me into the kitchen. He put me in my high chair and fed me breakfast, and when I was done praised me for being such a good boy before saying “now stay right here in your high chair while I go get a special surprise for today!” Breakfast completely forgotten I wiggled against the straps on my high chair for 5 long minutes before daddy returned pushing yet another adult sized item I couldn’t believe I was seeing in real life. “Is… Is that a walker??? An actual baby walker?”

“it definitely is little guy! I couldn’t have my champ running around wrecklessly with so many guests over so I popped on over to babies r us to see what I could pick out for you!” Of course, I knew what he meant by Babies r us. After daddy and I had met we had discovered a mutual friend who was quite good at woodworking and making furniture from pieces that already existed. But I still felt my eyes were bulging at the sight of the walker! 

Daddy removed the tray, undid the straps holding me back and lifted me to the ground. He walked me over to the newest addition to my little life. “Now see how the tray lifts up here? I want you to turn around and sit down on the seat… Now aren’t you daddy’s little champion! You’ve done so well today! Now see I’ll put down the tray here… and look at all the toys that are within reach to keep you occupied! You can play with this one, and this one… And that’s what I want you to do! If I see you up and out of this walker without my permission at any point today I’m going to give you the spanking of a lifetime. I want all our guests to see you at your cutest!” 

I put my pacifier in my mouth and began sucking as I sat there in just my diaper, shirt and socks. Daddy and I had confessed everything about our fantasies of our relationship to each other. This was exactly what I wanted, but I know that as soon as guests started arriving I wouldn’t be able to avoid blushing and being humiliated by all the cooing I would receive. ugh!

Locked…Diapered…Cucked: Version 2.0

These images are Photoshop fakes from photos found on the internet.  The people in these images aren’t really dressed like this, but I think they look better this way…wink, wink.

It Doesn’t Mean: Version 2.0

ABDL Top Tip:

1) Buy a washable nappy from @nappiesrus

2) Insert your nappy of choice in to the lining

3) Put on another nappy in the usual way

4) Put on newfound padded wearable nappy as a cover