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ItalianoDreams of a diaper boy
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| Michael woke up on Monday morning. He sighed and sat up in his bed, it was dry. For 3 weeks now he had tried to wet the bed so his parents would put him in diapers. For you see Michael was a diaper lover. He had looked online at other people happily parading around with mountains of stuffing between their legs, freely messing and peeing themselves. But Michael didn't have that luxury. Michael had stolen an old pullup, way too small, from his granddad. He ripped the sides and could wear it halfway if he had underwear as Well but to keep the feeling, he couldn't use it. 3 weeks ago Michael was home, sick. He had just finished a five knuckle shuffle to some girl who had messed herself before climaxing in her diaper. Another wave of jealousy hit Michael as he was taken aback by his own situation. He was sitting in his chair with his legs on the table, diaper barely wrapped around his crotch and a puddle of seed rippling on his stomach. He cleaned himself up and realised what he needed to do. He spent the rest of the day drinking water and holding his pee. When his parents came home he acted normal, watched some tv with them and said he'd go to bed. Well upstairs tucked in his bed he needed no motivation. He peed freely while laying underneath the thick down covers and briefly visited heaven, he was in complete bliss. That was, until his mother came in to say goodnight. Michael was so entranced that he didn't even notice her as she stood in the doorway, looking puzzled. "Michael what are you doing?" She said in a tired voice. Michael was flinged back to reality by the calm words of his mother. "I had an accident!" Michael exclaimed. He started to tear up as his plan was being jeopardized. "It looks like you were enjoying it quite a bit" his mom said with a tone of motherly wisdom. Michael didn't know how to respond so he went with the first thing that came to mind, he started bawling. Between sniffles his mom could only make out a few words "I-i... couldn't...he-help It!" His mother was tired and didnt quite believe him, but she gave up for now. "Come on Michael, take a shower and I'll take care of your sheets, but don't wet the bed again on purpose or I'll see to it personally that your computer disappears!" Michael gulped, avoided his father and took a shower. The yellow liquid drenching his underwear had an intoxicating smell to them but he felt dirty. He washed it off and went back upstairs. His mother was waiting for him and had put down new sheets. "If you keep wetting the bed we'll have to put you back in diapers" she said jokingly. But Michael was so far gone in his fantasies that he took it as a promise. He got ready for school and said goodbye to his parents. Still savouring the words his mom had uttered as a warning, and as a promise. "If you keep wetting the bed, we'll have to put you back in diapers" |
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Tillagd 12 jan 2020 Noveller #Man #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Diaper Love #DL-dominans #Napp, etc. babyattribut #Självständig lek #Kärleksfullt omhändertagande #Allt-i-ett-blöjor #Blöjbyxor/plastbyxor #Våta blöjor #Smutsiga blöjor #Okontrollerade olyckor #Annan wet sex
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