When i was 5 years old my sister was struggling with potty training and I was interested in diapers so one day I went Into my sisters room and stole a diaper. I had to go to the bathroom but I didn't want to get up so I went in the diaper. I sat and watched the diaper swell up. So I went to the bathroom to dispose of the diaper and I threw it away. Then I went back into my sister's room and stole another one. I took some baby powder and put some of it on and then I buckled the diaper. Later that day I had to go to the bathroom but this time I didn't have to pee. So I got up and squated on the floor for 4 minutes, when I was done I got back on my bed and it squished around on my butt. So I ran to the bathroom and washed it off and threw the Diaper away.
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diapered at 12
Randomthis is a kinda true (some parts are made up) story of my life and diapers
