I was really looking forward to Robbie's first mess
Of course it was clear Robbie intended to hold his number two as long as he could
It's concerning to any daddy to know that their little is getting constipated ( an unavoidable fact to learn when one only changes yellow diapers over a period of days)
I knew Robbie hadn't taken his diaper of yet to relieve his bowels somewhere else to due to the locking mechanisms I began using to ensure that only I could remove his diaper
I also knew Robbie was putting some serious effort into "holding it ",since the diet I have been feeding him Certainly encouraged the voiding of his bowels
But I patiently bided my time knowing the more backed up he got the better the moment would be
Finally that afternoon I decided to give him the help he needed downstairs to finally go over the edge
I secretly inserted 6 glycerin suppositories into his bum during his diaper change
It was overkill certainly but I had decided that little Robbie deserved a very urgent sort of accident maybe then he would think twice about holding it in for the future
Now it was just an hour or so later after a very Fiber packed dinner in his high chair , that Robbie was retreating to the corner to do what I call the poopy shuffle
That is little Robbie was trying to find a spot to crouch down and hide , while grabbing his tummy while grunting while holding his diapered but while dancing on his feet still hoping to hold it in
Robbie I called out with a smile "what are you doing over there in the corner buddy"
Nothing he whispered
Oh yeah well it looks like your doing a poo is that what your doing. I asked again across the room
"No!" he grunted
Robbie if I come over there and check that diaper in 5 minutes and I find out that you lied to me Becuse your diaper is full of poo, do you know what is going to happen?" I chastised
"No," he grunted again
"I'm going to put you over my knee for a very hard very long spanking poopy diaper or not, " I said
He grunted looked at me with this bright red face and looked away again
He stuck his thumb in his Mouth (something I told him he must do whenever in the process of using his diaper) and said ok daddy I'm doing a poo
I smiled I walked towards him and began gently rubbing his back good boy good boy make a big poo in your diaper for daddy I coo'd
I could tell the way he hated the way my touch invaded his privacy even further while Making it harder for him to avoid doing his deed
Then placed my hand on his diapered butt and began to gently pat his behind
Make a poopy diaper for daddy go ahead Robbie I coo'd just make sure daddy knows when it is coming out
I'm going daddy he grunted I'm going poopoo he grunted loudly
I smiled with delight as I felt the back of his diaper fill up with warm brown mess
Robbie's poopy diaper
I began squeezing and patting his mess as he continued crouching grunting and pushing more of his hot load into the seat of his crinkly diaper
Good boy make your poopies for daddy keep going make a big stinky diaper for daddy to change I continued to coo as I mushed and squeezed the mess contained in his diaper
Daddy he moaned involuntarily
A loud hiss rang out and I knew his bladder was releasing aswell I watched with joy as the front do of his diaper turned yellow
I continued massaging finding and mushing his mess against his bottom he continued to sweat and grunt and squeeze in front of me
Soon it was clear that Robbie was wearing of of the messiest poopiest diapers I'd ever seen
And knowing how much Robbie has resisted doing it made it much more satisfying to watch
Pee ew I said after he finally stopped grunting and caught his breath you are one poopy baby aren't you but I bet you feel a lot better I teased as I lightly patted his poopy diaper butt
Yeah daddy he replied with his thumb in his mouth
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Little Robbie's humiliating poppy diaper accident
Non-FictionRobbie get diapered by dad