My Diaper Story

Chapter 1

             Chapter 1 starts in the summer of 2017, it was around 102 degrees up here in PA, and naturally I was in our swimming pool. I'm kind of a germaphobe so I don't pee in the pool, and I really had to pee, but as I was climbing out of the pool, I hit my ankle on the metal rim of the pool and could barely walk an inch without wincing and the pain got steadily worse as I was walking up the steps in our basement and by the time I had reached the third floor, I had collapsed. Little did I know, I had hit my stomach and my bladder released, that was the best thing I have ever felt, not the pain of course, but my bladder releasing, it was warm and comforting and i felt as though I was on top of the world, till I realized I would have to clean up the puddle of pee on the floor.

      Now the thing about this "Incident" is that it was entirely an accident, because as I have mentioned I'm am quite the germaphobe, its not like i was thinking, "I'm gonna pee my pants because I can't make it to the bathroom", so this came as a big shock to me how good it felt and the relief or releasing my bladder.