We're All Diapered Here

A Necessary Reminder

This week I’d become sloppy with reporting my school uniform outings to my Big Brother. He wasn’t impressed.

His message was clear: I needed a full day in nappies and uniform to remind me of my proper place.

I started with a thick disposable adult nappy, quietly grateful it wasn’t cloth.

Over it I pulled a pair of white crinkly plastic pants that bloomed noticeably around my hips. The loud plastic rustling with every movement made my stomach drop. I then dressed in my usual school shirt and tie, grey knee socks pulled up with garters, and smart black T-bar shoes.

I tried on three different pairs of shorts. Only one fitted over the bulky nappy, and even then the shape was obviously swollen and unnatural. With my heart racing, I pulled on my green school jumper and stepped outside.

The plastic pants crinkled loudly with every step. The padded bulk between my legs forced me into a slight waddle, and the distorted shape of the shorts made the nappy impossible to hide.

I walked to the shops to buy a healthy lunch, painfully aware of the noisy crinkle and the way people glanced at my oddly shaped lower half.

After that I sat in the park to eat, feeling every bit the oversized junior I was supposed to be.

On the waddle home, already wet and deeply humiliated, the reality sank in. This was my reminder. I dread the day Big Brother makes me wear bulky traditional cloth nappies instead.

Catching some Vitamin D.

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Dude these don’t even fit on me and you expect to what…? To pee and poop in this diaper? You cannot he serious.

I know you have to film your little movie about a man brought low by his friends and girlfriend. From top of the school to the lowest of the low.

Chilling in the summer sunshine!☀️

A very thick diaper to wear at Saturday night out

Today marks 1 year of wearing diapers 247. I am so happy I made it this far it has been an interesting journey to say the least.

Although truthfully I would say I wear 22/7 in hindsight.

(The tracker says 350 because it tracks the actual time I have been diapered. It doesnt include showers, diaper changes or short breaks I took for my skin to breath.)

Overall I enjoyed myself. I found that just wearing without any additional requirements and obligations took a lot of the pressure off of me that can make something like this daunting. I found that giving myself specific situations where I am allowed to not be diapered but must re diaper within 24 hours was super helpful and took a huge burden off of my shoulders.

Over the course of the year I experienced no loss of control of any kind. I did not force myself to mess my diapers and allowed myself to wear a pullup as needed, which really helped me push through! Especially when my enjoyment was fading and finding the motivation to push through was tough! I am on the fence on if I should continue wearing 247 or not.

(Sorry I must have missed the first response when posting. That is just supposed to say yes🤦‍♂️)