Stinky poopy diaper Viny

Good news! My writer's block is over and I'm wrapping up my latest story; The Bedwetter Institute. Inspired by one of my captioned pictures, I hope you all will enjoy my latest effort. :o)

Diaper Traing Lv. 1

NURSERY REMIX

If this remix doesn't make you blush then you must have already emptied all your brains into your diaper 🧠 💩 🚼.

Jenny saw the fool earlier, dipping down to tie his shoe and revealing his obvious diaper to some women, who snickered at him, and whispered about “A fucking diaper. Hilarious.” Well, Jenny would see how funny the pansy found it.

She followed him for a bit, smacking her gum, taking pics of his antics. Finally, as he bent down again in front of some Asian women who gave him the requisite laughs he searched for, she boldly said, “Nice Pampers.”

He quickly stood up, stammering, pulling his shirt down over his diaper. She looked into his eyes – looking into a sissy’s eyes is an easy way to control them – and he couldn’t look away. Deer in headlights? Yeah. “I said nice Pampers. Are you wet, baby?” He shook his head slightly, not knowing what to do. A normal person would just walk away. This 5-foot-5, 125-pound woman wasn’t going to be able to physically restrain him or anything. Then again, a normal man wouldn’t be prancing around in diapers. So she controlled him with her will and her words. “You a little diaper faggot, huh? Like showing the girls your diapees?” No movement. “Answer me, now, or I drop your pants right here and now.” “Yes.” “Yes what?” “Yes…ma’am.” “Good.”

“Now,” Jenny said. “I’ve got some time so why don’t I help you out.” She turned him around and tucked shirt into the diaper in the front and the back, exposing three inches of diaper both ways. She patted his thickly padded rump. “Let’s show everyone what you really are, not just secret showings. So all these girls and all these men can see you for you. A diaper sissy who needs his Pampers. You peepee and poopoo in them, right?” “A nod.” “Good, so you’ll be doing that here too.”

“Now, why don’t we go to the shops. Some jeans and we’ll ask the salesgirl to make sure they fit over your diapers. Maybe some high heels. To the pharmacy to stock you up on your diapees. To the sporting good store for a nice bikini that will fit over your Pampers. Huh? Sound good, slut?”

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This hypnosis file seems very… interesting. Has anyone tried these kind of audio hypnosis files, and have they worked for you? Any effects whatsoever?

SANDPAPER

Christian stopped as he reached the edge of the baseball field. The game going on had the fans and players focused on the diamond, not on the sissy creature standing near the parking lot.

Just moments earlier his sister had dropped him off, telling him that he needed to sit down in the stands and to be a good girl until the end of the ninth inning. "Make sure you answer any questions you get honestly and pose for pictures if anyone wants to take them," she had said as the van door slip closed behind Christian with a thunk. "If I hear from anyone else at the game that you weren't the perfect little dolly, it will be sandpaper time when you get home." She laughed as she put the van in drive and pulled out, leaving Christian frozen in fear until the thought of another sandpapering pushed him into action.

That damned sandpaper. About a year previous, Christian had been caught looking at trans girls along with sissy and diaper fetish porn by his ultra-conservative and very religous mother. She had broken down crying at what a shame her son was and had threatened to kick him out of the house. Christian was initially thankful when his sister had stepped in and convinced their mother to let him stay. "Where will he go mom?" She had asked. "He's 34 and only knows how to play video games and jack off to porn. No one is going to hire that loser."

Her words had stung but she did have a point. His life had been going kind of terribly lately and porn and video games were a regular outlet for him. Probably why he'd gotten so comfortable to the point of easily being caught. So he listened as his sister outlined a plan to let Christian stay at home, but under their terms and making sure he couldn't 'sin' any more with his masturbation habits.

So just a few weeks later his life was already completely flipped on its head. His sister still lives at home but not because she had to. She made very good money working for a tech startup in the cosmetics field. She had matched Christian down to her office the same day he was caught and ordered a full makeover done on him. "You get to be the pretty little sissy that you obviously want to be, and my company gets valuable Intel for future projects." The team had done micro surgeries on his face, tapering his jaw, shaving down his nose and Adam's apple, sewing thick fake eyelashes directly to his eyelids, and more. A cosmetic artist was brought up from the fourth floor to do tattooing and he was given a permanent soft makeup look with eyeliner, mascara, lipstick, and blush all being tattooed on before a stylist came over and did his hair into pigtails.

Next they stopped off on the second floor where his sister ordered a doctor to give him large but not ridiculous breast implants. The company has some amazing tech as they didn't even need to put him under and he walked out with DD tits swaying on his chest as he struggled to adjust to his new center of balance. Then it was back up to the sixth floor where his sister had gone over to a small team working in what looked like a metal fabrication shop and whispered excitedly with them before coming back to Christian and holding out her hands to show off what she had.

Up until this point Christian had pretty much gone a long with everything with just token resistance. He had long struggled with being secretly trans and having an excuse to do much of the physical work of transitioning from male to female, even if under the guide of it being a 'punishment' was too good an opportunity to pass up. But now as he looked down at his sister's hands and saw what she had, he began to back away in fear. "Hold her still," was all his sister had to say and Christian found two burly men at each arm, keeping him from running as she stepped forward with her prize. It was a custom chastity cage. The cage portion was nearly flat leaving any wearer no room for erections at all. The ring was fairly small and he worried that it might not even fit him. The lock on top was streamlined and nearly hidden. But what scared him the most was the tube coming out of the cage. It was thick and long, obviously designed to go up his urethra.

He whimpered as his sister reached him and slid his pants down, revealing his fairly unimpressive member. "The team here normally works on new piercing designs and new belt bucks and accessories, but Cheryl has been tinkering on this in her free time. It was supposed to be for her boyfriend but she was happy to give it up to be put on you." His sister prattled on like this was totally normal as she slipped the ring over his cock and balls. He had been right, the ring was a bit small and it made his balls plump up from the pressure. Next she slip the tube into the top of his cock and right when he started to protest, she thrust the tube in and quickly got the cage into position before locking it. She tucked the key into her pocket and simply laughed as Christian winced in pain from the pressure the tube was exerting on his cock.

When they got back home mother was shocked to see his transformation but she approved of it and also what was to come next. His room was gutted and over the course of a few weeks it was transformed from a stereotypical guys room into a nursery fit for a baby girl. A large custom crib and changing table, a rocking horse and highchair, a play space. Everything painted in soft whites and pinks. Once it was all set up his sister had brought in the diapers and dresses, telling him that he would never again be without either. "Say bye bye to your boy clothes and bye bye to the toilet, loser," she has said in an almost sing song voice, so pleased with herself and how quickly she had brought her brother down.

At the end of the first month his sister had approached him in the evening and pulled out the chastity cage key. He was excited until she had explained how his releases were going to work. "You will have one chance to get an orgasm per month. If you are a PERFECT little baby girl, you'll get to make cummies." She punctuated this statement by sticking the key into the lock on his cage as he lay on the changing table with his hands secured down by bondage straps. "But...." she continued, pulling the key back out without actually unlocking him, "if you are naughty. If you break any rules. If you refuse any orders, you'll get sandpaper instead." She held up a piece of sandpaper and pressed the teeth of the key against it. "You didn't thank me or mom for your transformation or for giving you the life that you obviously wanted, so this month will be a sandpaper month." And with that she quickly pulled the key along the sandpaper before putting the key back in her pocket and continuing the diaper change. "How many times do you think you can get the sandpaper treatment before that key has no chance of working in that lock and you're stuck permanently caged with no hope of ever cumming again?"

So now here he was, on the edge of the baseball field ten months later. In that time he'd gotten out of the hated cage 4 times and the key had been sandpapered 6 times. Just last month her had managed to secure an orgasm which he had ten minutes alone in his nursery to jerk himself off with nothing but his imagination to fuel him' before his sister returned with the cage and locked him back up whether he managed to cum or not. But even then the key had felt stuff in the lock and his sister had to force it to turn. How many more sandpaperings could he afford? He had to be a perfect sissy baby or else he'd quickly never have a chance at cumming again.

Learning the Sissy ABC's of Diaper Domination - "G"

You had given up everything. You left your home, quit your job, and gave ownership of everything to Mommy Grace and Daddy Mick. With no control of your money, no cell phone, no drivers license in their state along with no car, and not a single item of clothing to your name, you were at their whim completely. You'd asked for this, and now you were getting it. And as promised, they were going to ensure you learned your place by teaching you the ABC's of being a Sissy Diaper Sub.

Lesson 7, Week 6, G is for Girly

Great job! Get some well deserved rest my padded princess, you've impressed Mommy and Daddy so well with how quickly you've adapted to this week's lesson. Though we'll truly measure how good you've gotten at being graceful at the end of the week.

Being a Sissy is about presentation, and acting Girly is the right way you should be expressing everything you do. So we're going to help you crash course every feminine lesson we can here.

Obviously you've already been wearing them, but outfits so hyper feminine that they would make any actual woman turn pink from embarrassment is the easiest thing to learn.

The extra pink bondage items are just reminders of submission, which isn't to suggest that actual women are submissive. No, just girly diaper using sissies match that description. And as said plump padding packing prissy you always need to submit. To true women, to all men, to everyone. You're not womanly, you're girly, and as such you submit to all.

And the true nature of being girly comes from what you'll be doing the next several days and nights. During the day you'll be putting on clinics of how your every movement is girly. You're waddle, the hip swagger, and being a slutty diaper sissy, how you show off those asset you've been growing. You should be such a good girly sissy that it's more feminine than those super frilly pink outfits.

At night though, you'll finally get to feeling like a girl. Because we'll have your manhood locked away, and you'll be getting pleased like a true slutty sissy. And as such, you'll be stuffed fuller than your day time diapers. You'll be gagging on sausages so thick they bring tears of sissy joy to your eyes. And we'll start calling you our good little caboose since you'll be having yours ridden over and over again, splattering your diapers with some sissy goo.

Yes the true fun starts now my Sexy Diapered Sissy. We've loved having your become our Girly little slut and we can't wait to see how gosh darn great you'll get at giving, grinding, and going down on your dominates. What a gooey gagging gulper you'll be, we can tell!

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No challenges yet, though working still on getting the perfect photo. Should have chances upcoming and will be sure to get those posted asap. Hope my writing is enjoyable still.

Go Back To Bed - ABDL Diaper Cappie

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Learning the Sissy ABC's of Diaper Domination - "F"

You had given up everything. You left your home, quit your job, and gave ownership of everything to Mommy Grace and Daddy Mick. With no control of your money, no cell phone, no drivers license in their state along with no car, and not a single item of clothing to your name, you were at their whim completely. You'd asked for this, and now you were getting it. And as promised, they were going to ensure you learned your place by teaching you the ABC's of being a Sissy Diaper Sub.

Lesson 5, Week 5 pt 2, F is for Filming

That's a great smile there, but I sense a bit of a forced feel behind it, as if you aren't having fun. So no you haven't earned a change yet, but you have made a lot of viewers very happy!

You see, you're not just a moldable play toy for me and daddy. You aren't just a task completing servant to keep our house clean while you make messes in you diapers. And you aren't just being trained and prepared to be an incoming generating sleeve for fellows either. You're property of every person who wants to enjoy your situation, and we need to capture it all on film.

Well I say film but really it's more video camera and live feeds than actual photos. Though you'll get plenty of those, flashes of your extraordinarily controlled life thanks to the fine Mommy and Daddy who took in such a poor little sissy baby.

Do you think that Mommy and Daddy wouldn't ensure the best for our flat chested diaper filling sissy? Of course not! We know that proper asset management is not cheap. So to ensure you have diapers to unload those big messes into, evacuating your guts making a duty while doing your duties, we enlisted the aid of your viewers, who just love donating to see what their money can buy for you.

Plus they provide fun ideas, like getting you a firm object like you have suspended around you, making you crawl on all fours, waddling around like the filthly little piggy that you are. And it fits perfectly since the more you force fill your diapers, the more you'll be floundering around barely able to move.

So if I were you, I wouldn't give any sort of sass to Mommy and her camera right now, because we've got an open bidding circuit for a punishment of the highest donators choice. And they tend to get very create when you don't seem like you're having anything but fun. So frolic in your room now Sissy!

Flop away now, because Mommy and Daddy have our own adult frolicking to do! Maybe play pretend with your stuffie friends, or watch your tablet we have in the corner for you, with the fuzzy mind videos playing non-stop. Just be sure to try and please the audience. They deserve to see a full smiled, fun having diaper filling sissy on film, not some fake vanilla flavored forced diaper floozy just meandering around.

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So there were 159 notes as of 7/17/2024, and I know it had surpass the 100 mark, meaning that within the next 9 ABC Diaper Sissy Captions, you'll see a photo of myself used to show off a lesson.

And hey, let's add extra incentive for shameless engagement fishing. Month is over in 2 weeks. As I type this, there are a total of 657 notes between all 5 of my previous posts (that's including the 92 on B before it was falsely flagged as inappropriate, and the 19 on the repost I had made). If by the end of July, The ABC Diaper Sissy series can get 1200 total notes between this and the other posts on my page, I'll get custom with my photo.

Between now and the end of July 2024, on any of the ABC captions, feel free to comment a suggestion for a word to represent any letter between H and Z (I have G already planned). If the ABC series gets the 1200 total notes, I will make a poll with as many of the suggestions as possible on it, and majority vote chooses the letter and the submitted word, as well as what my photo for said letter should be.

For example, say you wanted to make the lesson for the letter W be Waddle, and you wanted the picture to be me in a super thick diaper trying to waddle around my house, then I would take a photo like that and write the caption based on the photo and Word suggestion. Keep in mind that there are not only limitations, but also a more difficult or complex photo like S for Slides with the photo being me in a skirt sliding down a slide would require precision to not expose non-consenting people to the fetish, as well as having the ability to go to take the slide photos in general. Also there are something I just can't and won't do, like H for HR where I wear my diaper openly at work trying to bait HR to say something.

But other than that, good luck. OH and this extra incentive does not negate or even replace the photo of me. If the 1200 isn't reached, still including photo of me in 1 of next 9 ABC caps, but if it is, the suggested photo would be the 2nd photo of me to then be introduced into the series.

This was all a lot I know but figured I would offer reasons for interaction and also help spread my stuff around. Hopefully it's worth doing to and that regardless of my little challenge goals, people are enjoying them.