ShyatFirst
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- Diaper Lover
When I was 8 or 9 years old I was left with a baby sitter. She was a nice girl but as time went on things became different. When ever I had to go pee she always came up with a reason for me to wait ex. "Wait you'll miss this cartoon" or " Finnish this game first". So she didn't force me to wait but tricked and distracted me until I had to go really bad. She would let me go to the bathroom only when a wet spot started to appear on my pants. At first she was like " I wont do anything this time but if you keep wetting your pants I'll have to do something".
One day we were watching some cartoon and I really really had to go and I could feel my self starting to leak. So I bent over trying not to grab myself because then she would know I had to pee. She kept asking what I was doing I said nothing. By then the sting was unbearable and I couldn't help it and my bladder forced a small release. I pulled my shirt over my pants and she kept staring at me. She told me to stand up and I didn't want to. Finally she pulled me off the couch and I completely peed in my pants. She said "I knew this would happen" . I was scared because she made me wait until I wet a little the other times I thought I was in big trouble...and I was. She told me to go to the bed room and wait for her she told me not to sit on anything until she came back. So I stood there and could here a back pack unzipping and her pulling things put. I heard the bathroom sink like she was washing her hands. Then I could here her walking back to the bed room. She had a wash rag and baby powder in one hand and the other hand was behind her back. She said "you understand that you've been wetting your pants the last few times I've been here" I said " but you wouldn't let me go to the bathroom". She responded " you chose to watch cartoons when you needed to pee". She was trying to confuse me because she's the one who tricked me into waiting too long. Any way she told me to take off my pants so I did..and she washed (fondled) me with the wash cloth and then she picked me up and layed me on the bed with one arm she was strong for a girl. I was covering my privates with my hands and she said " since you've been wetting your pants I have no other option than to put a diaper on you then she showed me the diaper from behind her back. She told me to put my feet up and she scooted it under me. Then she told me to move my hands and she was smiling a big smile. She then told me to spread my legs put powder on me and pulled the diaper up over my privates. She put her hand right in the center of my crotch as fastened it around my hips. She then picked me up and carried me into the tv room and held me for a few hrs until it was time for her to leave. She would run her fingers through my hair, press my face into her breasts and I noticed she breathed heavy when she did this. Finally she started to make a wired noizes and her body was jerking as she was holding me. She was sweating and it felt like she was running a fever, I was burning up with her holding me. Then she took the diaper off of me and said "little boys who pee thier pants wear diapers, if you want to wear big boy underwear they have to stay dry. I never told anyone this because I liked what she did, she was my first girl experience since then I 've been attracted to pants wetting and diapers. I don't know if any of you relate to this, I just thought I would share it with you.
One day we were watching some cartoon and I really really had to go and I could feel my self starting to leak. So I bent over trying not to grab myself because then she would know I had to pee. She kept asking what I was doing I said nothing. By then the sting was unbearable and I couldn't help it and my bladder forced a small release. I pulled my shirt over my pants and she kept staring at me. She told me to stand up and I didn't want to. Finally she pulled me off the couch and I completely peed in my pants. She said "I knew this would happen" . I was scared because she made me wait until I wet a little the other times I thought I was in big trouble...and I was. She told me to go to the bed room and wait for her she told me not to sit on anything until she came back. So I stood there and could here a back pack unzipping and her pulling things put. I heard the bathroom sink like she was washing her hands. Then I could here her walking back to the bed room. She had a wash rag and baby powder in one hand and the other hand was behind her back. She said "you understand that you've been wetting your pants the last few times I've been here" I said " but you wouldn't let me go to the bathroom". She responded " you chose to watch cartoons when you needed to pee". She was trying to confuse me because she's the one who tricked me into waiting too long. Any way she told me to take off my pants so I did..and she washed (fondled) me with the wash cloth and then she picked me up and layed me on the bed with one arm she was strong for a girl. I was covering my privates with my hands and she said " since you've been wetting your pants I have no other option than to put a diaper on you then she showed me the diaper from behind her back. She told me to put my feet up and she scooted it under me. Then she told me to move my hands and she was smiling a big smile. She then told me to spread my legs put powder on me and pulled the diaper up over my privates. She put her hand right in the center of my crotch as fastened it around my hips. She then picked me up and carried me into the tv room and held me for a few hrs until it was time for her to leave. She would run her fingers through my hair, press my face into her breasts and I noticed she breathed heavy when she did this. Finally she started to make a wired noizes and her body was jerking as she was holding me. She was sweating and it felt like she was running a fever, I was burning up with her holding me. Then she took the diaper off of me and said "little boys who pee thier pants wear diapers, if you want to wear big boy underwear they have to stay dry. I never told anyone this because I liked what she did, she was my first girl experience since then I 've been attracted to pants wetting and diapers. I don't know if any of you relate to this, I just thought I would share it with you.
Even as a "willing" victim, her actions affected you so severely that you developed a diaper fetish. Just imagine the harm she might have caused to other kids. *shudder*
