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Daddy and I were in Houston this weekend and went to the Texans game on Sunday. We were staying right next to the stadium so after doing some tailgating daddy said we need to go back to the hotel. He hadn't mentioned anything about diapering me so I was a little surprised when we got back and he pulled out some enema equipment and bananas.

He gave me a pretty large enema and inserted 3 peeled bananas then put 2 diapers on me, some tight shorts, then a pair of loose fitting sweats that button up on the sides. He also put in a small plug but nothing that was going to prevent me from messing.

We get to the game and I am feeling very full, I was able to hold it until we got to our seats bu

Last weekend daddy humiliated me by turning me into a diaper piñata . He and his friends loved it, you all apparently loved it, (I kinda loved it), but wow was that humiliating. This week I've been thinking of ways to get daddy back.

Today he knew I might be trying to get him back but he played along. He came back after watching some football and I said, "face down, ass up, now" He obliged, but didn't know my 2 friends were waiting close by. "Oh, ok" he said with a slight chuckle, thinking we had something

Daddy invited over a couple of friends then told me, "today I'm going to turn you into a Piñata".

"Ok...." I said not knowing exactly what he meant.

He lead me out to the garage where I saw a new rope and pulley thing suspended from the ceiling. He put me in diaper then started putting different ropes around my legs and eventually I found myself dangling from the ceiling, legs raised pretty high infront of me and my upper body folded mostly forward at the hips, my diapered bum at eye level and fully exposed for him and his friends.

"Let's fill this Piñata up" he said as he brought out a tray of what seemed like 100 different candy bars and other food stuffs (mostly snack sized).

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So, I'm halfway through "Dungeon Crawler Carl" If you've read the book, welcome, if you haven't it's basically a sci fi RPG novel and look it up.

For this post, i'm wanting to play off of it, and instead of such a scary and tough dungeon that Carl has to go through I'm wanting some suggestions that revolve around diapers and/or wet and messy.

Every floor that Carroll goes down the more extreme things get. Let's start at floor 1.

After all the Thanksgiving and post thanksgiving fun my Daddy knew I was ready for some "clean" fun. We went on a hike in the hills behind our house, he put me in 6 adult diapers then put on my somewhat tight christmas pj's. The hike is pretty remote so we only saw a couple of people. But when we got to the top of the hill daddy pulled out a can of whipped cream, put it down the back of my diaper, and emptied it. I didn't say anything, just enjoyed the sensation then we walked back down. Not the most exciting story I know but it was fun:)

Pt 1 here

After so many "fun" responses from part 1 my daddy thought we should keep going, dessert, and me, were naturally next on the menu.

Mercifully, he changed my diaper and cleaned me up, it was quite the mess. But little did I know that I'd get even more messy.

After I was clean and naked he told me to come look at his surprise. It was a chair, with a banana cream pie, with a dildo sticking out of it. He said, "ride this until I say stop" I did as he said (I'm very obedient), af

I knew my daddy would probably put me in a diaper after our Thanksgiving meal, he also encouraged me to eat as much as I possibly could so I'd fill my diaper. But I didn't know he was going to throw me not one but 2 curveballs.

We hosted Thanksgiving with his family and had a ton of leftovers as usual. After everyone left he told me to get in my diaper but I noticed him not putting away certain things (gravy, cranberry sauce, stuffing, mashed potatoes). Eventually he said "Get on your hands and knees, I have a surprised for you" I did as he said and he grabbed a turkey baster along with the gravy and thinned down cranberry sauce. "Have you ever had an enema like this?" I gasped as the st

So, not literally, but watching football today got me thinking, I love being stuffed. I'd love to hear some ideas about how you would make me the Turkey part of a TurDucken.

This is something new for me but I have been getting really into sci fi novels and am wanting to try and combine it with my diaper fetish. I'm hoping this community is interested because I couldn't find anything closer to this niche.

Claire is a 25 year old lady who wakes up on a starship only to realize the earth she's known as home is gone and she's on a trip to the closest hospitable planet, Frida C, along with 100 other passengers and a super intelligent, all controlling, and sexually explicit AI. One of the first things Claire notices is that everyone on the ship is diapered, and not just diapered, but diapers that appear to be apart of each persons body.

As everyone wakes up the

I have mentioned a couple of times to my partner that I need to get back into shape and especially need to do more cardio. Apparently he got tired of hearing it because this morning as I was going on about it again he says, "Alright, that's enough. We've got an exercise bike in the other room and I know how I'm going to get you to use it".

It took me a second to try and understand what he was suggesting, "Ok...." I said still not quite understanding.

I hopped on the exercise bike and he brought over our enema bag and the stand for it. He said, "Every time your watts go below 150, I'm going to open the hose. And since I don't trust you, I'm going to put your diaper on so you won't make a

“Oh, come on, Mark. Don’t tell me you’re already getting tired.”

My voice cut through the humid air of the playroom, a sharp, melodic taunt. Mark squirmed against the leather restraints securing his wrists and ankles to the stout wooden frame, his body glistening under the soft track lighting. A low whimper escaped his lips, a sound I knew so well—the perfect cocktail of genuine, flustered embarrassment and barely contained, desperate arousal.

My two best friends, Chloe and Sarah, flanked me, their eyes wide with a mixture of shock and burgeoning fascination. This was new for them.

“See?” I said, turning to them with a conspiratorial smirk. “All that big talk over poker last week about

If you look through my history you'll see what I'm into. All sorts of stuff. But tonight I'm honestly wanting to let loose and not be in control, willing to take on most fantasies beside incest, scat, beastiality, etc. If you're a freak like me and want to send me some tasks, do it.