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fell asleep on the couch last night and had a fully unplanned bedwetting, it’s been a long time so i was completely shocked. i’m gonna tell you how it happened so maybe you can make it happen too 🤣

i was wearing a diaper right up until i went to bed. i had chugged lots of water to fill it, but it ended up leaking. my bladder was still overactive so i made sure to go a couple times after i changed out of the diaper. the key (i think) is that i was absolutely exhausted. i stayed up way too late on the game 🤷🏻‍♂️ i woke up on the couch a few hours later completely soaked. luckily there was a lot of blankets so the couch isn’t too wet but i’ve spent my morning cleaning 🤕

long story short: exhaustion + rapid desperation = bedwetting ?

bored haha 🙈 in need of cuddles tho

@abstron

I create a rules for DD/lb in several categories. I would appreciate any feedback. Wrninig !!! My english is not very good :D !!! I hope you like it at least a little bit

Wait you can get Rearz from China for cheaper?

Yeah alot of the abdl diapers are sold by factories in china….Abu and rearz etc. pay a bit extra to get their brand or a special prints

So I split containers or pallets with people and you can get like a bag of 10 diapers for 5-7 bucks vs 20/25 plus shipping. Same with the adult pacifiers, the onesies, they’re whole sale from alixpress or Alibaba and like sometimes $1/$2 cents if you buy in bulk. Then just resell the rest.

Some have crazy numners they say you need to order but if you send a message they WILL work with you or let you order less.

Just Google or go to to Alibaba and search *adult pacifier/onesie/adult printed diaper alibaba/aliexpress.

a brainwashing file to ensure that you can only cum in diapers from now on. becoming more and more of a babbling, brainwashed, drooling, diaper dummy…

“But that’s not fair!”

Isn’t that at the root of so much of our sexuality? That statement tends to glide under the radar of most of our fetish work, but lives and breathes in every movement of the subtext.

It thrives in every fantasy of a football player who starts having daytime accidents, and slips back into pull-ups.

We hear echoes of it with every forceful diaper check or diaper change with little to no notice, done by a dominant daddy in the backseat of a car.

We see it reflected in every leaky diaper that implies a lifetime of consecutive diapers that follow. “You had an accident, so you deserve diapers.”

But that’s not fair.

Exactly. It’s not fair.

The way we intertwine frustration and sexuality has always fascinated me. The power that’s at play in our simultaneous resistance and submission to an irritatingly embarrassing situation like that is intoxicating.

It’s not fair. It’s hot. We don’t want it to be fair, we crave the humiliation of a stacked deck. We want the grown ups to cheat and make things karmic and harsh. We desperately desire sudden and ridiculous consequences to our slight missteps.

We strain against the embarrassment and unfairness of it, while leaning in, desperate to make it worse and more unfair. We beg for spankings and leaky diapers and childish treatment for every misstep.

But that’s not fair!

We’ve come so far! We’re big kids now, we tried so hard to grow up and get out of baby world. We can’t go back! We’d fall all the way back!

Exactly.

Because it isn’t fair. But we like it that way.

Playing Dress up with my tykables