One very convenient thing about loving diapers is their practical uses along with the pleasurable ones. A few months ago, during the summer, a friend who is also in the DL scene took a road trip with me. It was time to get diapered on the road. It really helps to not have to stop constantly and you know how women are on the road,lol. Then not to mention, once we have to stop and pee we inevitably have to shop and gets snacks and freshen up (which is usually at least a 20-30min deal by itself). So yeah, diapers definitely mean making better time. And then the fun part…after being on the road for hours in a soaked diaper, we can’t wait to check into our hotel room for some playtime. The first thing we do after we get into room, changing time! Time to get those wet diapers off each other. It feels so good to get changed after being wet for so long. And it feels REALLY good to get wet in a whole other way. Of course we can’t help ourselves, both being sexy diaper lovers. After riding for that long in a wet diaper, I can’t help how horny it makes me. And I know she was definitely turned on. I didn’t think we would even make it to the hotel she was so horny. Figured we were going to end up on the side of some little traveled road with her head between my legs on the hood of the car. But…we made it, just barely,lol. As soon as we got in the door she thrust me down on the bed saying “time to see how wet you are Josie“. I just giggled and started lifting up my skirt. She pushed my hands away and took care of the rest. Want to hear all the tantalizing details about our hot diapered sex on the road? Give me a call and I will tell you every last erotic detail til I have you cumming in your own diaper on the other end of the line. Cum on, you know you want to… ~Josie DL 888~430~2010
As a child I was a bed wetter. I was put into diapers at night until the age of 12. I did not start wearing again until much later when someone dared me to wear a diaper out. And when I slipped into that diaper all the memories came rushing back. And now there is nothing more comforting than diapers after a long day. I just love the feeling of a nice soft diaper as I slip into bed. letting the worries of the day float away as I snuggle down under the covers feeling safe and secure in my diaper. Do you feel the same? Do you love to slip into your diapers after a long day? If so, I would love to hear about it. I love talking with other people who feel the same way about wearing diapers as I do. You should give me a call sometime. Josie
Tantrum’s you good at doing but do you really think it does any good when you stomp your feet bang your head on the walls and floors hold your breathe.Now do you honestly think i am going to give in to those pityful demands of your’s i don’t think so little wimp. You will dress as i say and wear these sissy dresses and the diapers wherever you go i could care less what your friends wear or what they say about you wearing the sissy clothes.Yes i know they laugh and make fun of you but then so do i.Now get your butt upstairs and get ready like i told you to early and no more back talk,and enough of those sissy tantrums of your’s. Doris 1.888.430.2010
I love real, true blue diaper lovers! The ones that show no shame in being comfy in their nappys, diapers and plastic pants! The ones who walk past me in store and I can hear the shuffling noise from their disposable diapers! You know who you are and I want you to know that I love our special playtime! Cum Play in My ABDL Toy Box! Jenna 1-888-430-2010 http://phoneamommy.com
Its hard sometimes to find a quiet place to change a baby’s diaper because as we all know they wiggle and squirm. Babies one thing about them are not still no matter what you try to entertain them with while you are attending to their needs. But one thing is for sure when you get them all cleaned and diapered up they are back to being that happy little baby. Lily
If you were only one inch tall, you’d ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch tall. If you were only one inch tall, you’d walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You’d swing upon a spider’s thread, And wear a thimble on your head If you were one inch tall. You’d surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn’t hug your mama, you’d just have to hug her thumb. You’d run from people’s feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem took fourteen years to write– ‘Cause I’m just one inch tall). by Shel Silverstein Lily
Where the mountains touch the sky Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly A secret place above the crowd Just beneath a silver-lined cloud. Lift your eyes to a snowy peak And see the soon-to-be we seek Whisper DREAMS and let them rise To the mountains old and wise. Climbers climb, it’s time to try Where the mountains touch the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow! Where the ocean meets the sky Where dolphin dance and seagulls fly A place in DREAMS, I know so well The sea inside a single shell. Far across the living sea A pale blue possibility Beyond the castles made of sand Tomorrow in a small child’s hand. Only DREAMERS need apply Where the ocean meets the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. A common ground for one and all Behind the crystal waterfall Where Peace flows like a mighty stream Like Dr. King I have a DREAM. Imagine such a goal in sight For red and yellow, black and white New Delhi, Peking, Kenya, Rome Earth is the place that we call home. Baghdad, Bangkok, Tel Aviv One race HUMAN, we still believe It matters what we say and do This DREAM is ME, this DREAM is YOU! When walls of hate have fallen fast When prejudice has long since passed When last is first and first is last Come DREAM with me Where the forest reach the sky Wake up and DREAM and donâ€™t be shy. No thorns of war, a perfect rose This is where Gandhi’s DREAM grows Whisper now; let the DREAM begin It’s time to trust the truth within. This is where we seek and find A gift in being colorblind DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high Where the forest reach the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. Now, listen close, the future calls… Build your bridges and tear down walls! For time has taught and so it seems Realities are born of DREAMS! Blessed are the peacemakers… Silvie
Thanksgiving Comments I hope eveyone has a great turkey day tomorrow with your loved ones. Be safe and thankful. Mommy Josie ask for the” turkey special” to get a discounted rate, hurry because it only lasts through midnight Nov. 30!!