I still don’t completely understand the allure and draw of diapers for myself. You’d think after years and years with them that I’d have a much more structured and solid cause and effect understanding of them. Yet, this morning I felt like I should wear one to work so I slipped one on and headed … Continue reading Padded peace
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Calling a spade, a spade (my little side)
All day I have wanted to be diapered. I had even talked with my wife about it, but our morning was not what it was expected to be. I didn’t want to add any discomfort to her, so I did what I’ve done countless times before. I internalized it, and tried to push the urge/desire/feeling … Continue reading Calling a spade, a spade (my little side)

