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imagine laboring in one of those old-fashioned labor wards with multiple beds. you arrive in early labor, in some pain but not overwhelmed yet, and the bed beside you is occupied by a woman moaning and writhing. the bed beyond that is occupied by a woman with her legs open as a nurse checks her dilation; just as you watch, she flinches and lets out a shout as the nurse digs her fingers in.

you are immediately asked to open your legs, which you knew would happen but you weren’t looking forward to. you try not to recoil as the nurse pulls on gloves, and you try not to think of the reaction of the woman who just got checked, while trying to tune out the woman beside you, who still moans. you grimace and whimper slightly at the nurse’s fingers.

you moan slightly at your next contraction. you furrow your brow but manage well enough as you breathe through it. it brings you no joy, though, as you know you’ll be in the state of the woman beside you soon. 

in an hour, you’re moaning steadily like your neighbor was. she’s now crying out and thrashing. the woman in the third bed seems calmer for the time being, but you’ve witnessed her yell out while being checked again.

you can’t properly relax between contractions because your neighbor is a constant reminder of what awaits you; you don’t feel like you can hold on much longer and yet you know that there is far worse still to come for you. 

hours later, your neighbor is wheeled out, wailing, to the delivery room. you, meanwhile, are in anguish, whimpering, crying out, shouting, rolling around in intense agony. you had yelled, almost sobbed, your way through your latest check, but you’re only at 7 cm. still a ways to go before you can push. in the fleeting time you have between your contractions, you wonder how your neighbor is doing, and you imagine her screaming as she crowns. even with her gone, you can’t get her out of your head. 

the two new arrivals in the labor ward watch you in the same trepidation you had when you arrived, not that you even register their presence anymore. 

the woman in the third bed suddenly experiences a rapid acceleration of her labor, and she’s soon wheeled out, wailing louder than the first woman had. you continue to struggle helplessly as your cervix refuses to dilate, and now you wonder if you’ll scream loudest of them all when it finally comes to your turn to enter the delivery room. cold fear grips you as you realize that you’re already overwhelmed but you have no idea how much worse it will get.

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I never knew sexy until I seen this woman here, oh gosh!

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When she agreed to a one off pity fuck and now the consequences of saying yes just once were starting to catch up to her. She couldn’t believe she was spreading her thighs because of him once again but this time there would be a more permanent reminder afterwards. A reminder that she let a man she saw as beneath her cum inside her just once and he claimed her with his seed.

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When Tyler’s stepmother moved in, she wanted to something special to create a bonding experience with her new stepson. They started a weekly movie night, where they would eat popcorn and drink soda on the couch while watching a fun movie. Soon this became the center of their relationship, and Tyler and his stepmother would cuddle up under blankets during the movies.

One thing irked her about the movie nights with Tyler. He always drank too much soda and got up to use the bathroom so many times. She would either have to pause the film (always at the best parts, it seemed) or have her comfort disrupted by the small-bladdered boy. She puzzled over it until a solution came to mind.

“Tyler, sweetie, I want to try something a little different for movie night tonight,” she said when he walked in to the living room. He already had a huge soda and was busy gulping it down. “I want you to try wearing a diaper for our movie. This way, you can watch through the whole time without having to get up to go to the potty. How does that sound, dear?” Tyler looked unsure, but his stepmother wouldn’t be convinced otherwise. She patted the couch next to her, and Tyler lay down for his first diaper change. 

Halfway through the movie, she could feel Tyler shifting uncomfortably. His diaper crinkled and they were also under the blanket together. “Honey, do you have to go pee pee? Just let go in your diaper and I’ll take care of it later.” It was odd, as she could have sworn Tyler had wet his diaper almost as soon as the movie started. He shook his head when she said “pee pee,” and it only took a moment for her to understand. “Tyler, you’re in diapers now, and if you need to make a stinky, well, that’s what diapers are for too.”

She felt Tyler’s whole body tense up for a moment before slumping into her. She pulled his head into her breasts, supporting the exhausted, diapered boy. The smell hit her nostrils and it wasn’t the most pleasant, but diaper changes could wait until the movie was finished. Neither of them said it, but both Tyler and his Stepmother knew that diapers would become a more frequent part of their relationship from now on.

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Mummy made it absolutely clear that his nappy humiliation in front of his sister the night before was going to continue into the next day. Not only was Jonathon going to have to wear a nappy to school but he was going to have to take a spare one for the nurse to change him at lunch time…

(My visit to Nanny Betty at adultbabyworld)

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When the husband first learned that his wife had a boyfriend, he threatened to divorce her, take all of his considerable inheritance and leave her penniless. Little did he know that his wife’s boyfriend was the powerful head of the local psychiatric hospital. The boyfriend signed papers contending the husband was a danger to himself and others and had him committed for prolonged psychological and hormonal treatments that left him irreversibly age regressed and completely feminized. His wife took this photo right before they brought him back home to his new adult baby nursery. It was then that she gained full legal control over him and all of his sizable assets.

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Asian sorority girl got pregnant after a weekend in Vegas for her 21st. Decided to keep the baby while she was still in school!

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Everyone loves a laboring momma!

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“Actually, he’s wearing a DIAPER.” Your wife practically shouted the last word, making your cheeks burn bright red in embarrassment. Of course, you WERE wearing a diaper, which was currently wet, but you hoped your wife wouldn’t check you in public, again.

It had started as something in the bedroom, to spice things up, but your wife quickly took control and manipulated you into ever more extreme situations. Now you were diapered for teh duration of this vacation, and she was looking for another man to bring back to the hotel room. That’s why she was bragging to every man left and right about what you had taped around your bottom underneath your pants.

“So, how about you and your friends come back to the room with me?” Your wife asked several large black men. “We can put hubby here in the corner while we have some fun. He won’t be wearing any pants either. That way we can see when he wets and messes his diapers. What do you say?”

Clearly your wife was successful, as she had a man on either arm. You waddled after them, diaper now soaked. You knew you wouldn’t be changed before your wife was done with the men, and afterwards was a slim chance too. You resigned yourself to soggy diapers for the foreseeable future as your wife took her new lovers to bed.

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Ciara

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