Diaper Lover

25 year old DL in Phoenix, exploring the fetish community and open to talking to/meeting new people with similar kinks. Into diapers, diaper humiliation/exposure/punishment, bed wetting, tighty whities, wedgies, and hypnosis. Open to experimenting with the AB side of ABDL, chastity, diaper dependency, etc.

[adultbabystories]

To other people, you and Daddy seem like any other gay couple. Meeting friends, attending music concerts, eating in restaurants, and doing all the adult activities. Nobody knows about what happens behind closed doors. It’s your own private thing.

A month ago you and Daddy went to a gay bar to have a few drinks and meet friends. The music played your favorite songs, and the vibe was awesome. So many hot guys around. Some had great faces, some great bodies, some even both. But there was that one guy, that one you couldn’t get your eyes off.

Maybe it was the drinks, but you said to Daddy out loud “Look at that guy! God what would I do to him…”

Daddy looked at you strangely. You never talked like that, and he never did as well. He shrugged and you both continued as usual.

A week from then you went out to the same bar. The music was great yet again, the drinks were great yet again. The vibe was right, the guys were hot, and then you saw that guy again over the bar. You couldn’t get your eyes off him. This time you said nothing, you felt like Daddy wouldn’t like it. You turned your head towards him and understood he saw you were looking at the guy. With a quick move, Daddy passed by you and walked around the bar and to the guy. You were in a bit of a shock, looking at Daddy talking to the guy. They were chatting, then laughing. After two minutes Daddy brought him your way.

“There now, meet John” Daddy introduced him to you.

“Hey?” you said awkwardly.

“Nice to meet you, we’ll chat another time cuz’ I have to go. Cheers.” John said and left in a rush.

“Hot guy right? Man, what will I do to him” Daddy said and winked.

Three weeks have gone by since then. It was a nothing special Friday night. Daddy decided to stay in for the night. No bars, no restaurants, no friends. It’s been a busy time lately and he thought it will be best for you to just stay in, having an early bedtime in your nursery. He thickly diapered you with a few overnight diapers, chose the biggest pacifier you had, and even locked your hands with mittens. Daddy wanted you to have the babyish night ever. He left the nursery’s door half open just before he went to watch a movie in the leaving room. It was still a bit early so you were just half asleep when you heard knocks on the door. You got paralyzed in your crib. This never happened. Nobody ever saw you as a baby, or even being around the house when you were babied. You sucked your pacifier anxiously. Daddy started to talk, then you heard the other person. You listen well. You couldn’t believe it, Daddy wouldn’t do it to you, it will be too much.

They talked and talked, then you heard footsteps that ended in Daddy’s bedroom, which was your bedroom not too long ago. Chatting turned to kissing sounds, then sucking sounds, then fucking sounds and moans. Daddy and the guy had amazing sex while you lay embolized in your crib. Hugging your teddy bear, you were too afraid to make even the smallest move so you wouldn’t make the slightest noise. You don’t want them to come over. You were overwhelmed. It was humiliating and degrading. You felt like Daddy used your words to degrade you inside your own home. You were so ashamed you started to sob silently, tears covered your face and pacifier gag.

The sex noises stopped and you heard the water running from the shower.

“Put on some clothes and bring your phone, I want you to meet someone” Daddy yelled.

‘No please’, you thought, ‘Don’t bring him here’.

Daddy came into the room, smirking, coming for the crib rails, he was about to put them down.

“Oh wow, what I did to him” he said, teasing you, choosing those exact words.

There he was, John, right behind him, holding up his phone, pointing at you, only the crib’s bars were hiding you.

None of them knew, because of your thick layered diapers, that you had the most raging hard-on ever. It started when you heard John’s voice an hour ago, you felt the diaper become sticky from oozing pre cum once you heard them fucking, crying made you even hornier, and then when he held his phone, recording you, after he had sex with your man, you thought you were about to cum.

Daddy just put his hand over your diaper and you released the biggest load ever into your waiting diaper. “Oh, hush now, you just came in your diaper after daddy had sex with someone else who’s taking humiliating pictures of you? It’s okay to keep on crying, Daddy knew what you needed”

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@bilbng86 's one comment led to something he couldn't ever imagine!

[pantiesandpamperssissypart2]

"Diaper butt." Those were now the two most important words in Kevin's vocabulary.

In fact they now defined his existence, at least in the town of 10,000 where he'd taught community college English for the past five years. Well, on the internet too, but that only meant another, what, 5 billion people or whatever?

He'd been SO good at hiding his perverted desires from everyone in his life and in the town. Sure, at home he liked to tape himself into his Pampers and jerk off into them, but no one knew about that. He told folks he was just looking for the right gal to meet, not that he had a one-inch clit that could only shoot sissy shampoo when encased in crinkly diapers. And the one time he went to a professional domme he drove eight hours away. Made sure to maintain his anonymity.

And then, one weekend, when he had to finally indulge his need for some public humiliation, he made sure to drive to a mall a whole four hours away where absolutely no one would know him. He had on his thick diapers and tight leggings and posed for some pictures outside his car in the parking lot.

Then he really got brave and worked up the guts to waddle into the big mall in the city. He then got exactly what he desired: snickers, smirks, smiles, outright laughter and a few verbal taunts like, "Fucking diapers," and "Your Pampers are full."

But it was the folks who didn't see who were the most important people in the mall that day. How was Kevin supposed to know that Kristen Johnson and Alicia Berry, two sophomores in his English class, both of them loud-mouth, arrogant party-girls, had taken that weekend to visit Kristen's cousin in that very same town four hours away. They'd spent the weekend partying at the four-year college in town and before heading back home had hit the local mall.

That's where, as they ate in the food court, they saw...Mr. Jensen? Their English prof? Wait...is that him? It is! Oh my god! And is he...wearing diapers?! Yes, look at that diaper butt. Holy shit! Holy shit. They secretly followed and recorded him waddling around. They recorded people reacting to him. They recorded him adjusting his shirt to make the diapers even more fucking obvious. When he started walking toward them they avoided his glance and recorded his diaper crotch as well. What in the actual fuck. For 20 minutes they recorded this diaper faggot waddling around and then followed him out to his car and watched him drive off. Of all the things.

The next day in class neither could contain their laughter. They'd talked for about 24 hours straight about what to do with the video and the knowledge. Kristen, a bit more evil of the two, suggested blackmailing him. But eventually they decided that everyone needed to know about the diaper-wearing weirdo in the town. First they’d have some fun.

When they walked in together with Kevin clearing the chalkboard Kristen said loudly, “God why does it smell like a fucking diaper in here? Who filled their pants?” Alicia laughed while Kevin stopped writing. No way they knew. Maybe someone had farted before the two walked in. Ten minutes into class Kevin asked a question and Kristen raised her hand to say, "Well, Kevin, I think..." and Kevin stupidly interrupted to say, "Um it's Professor Jensen, Kristen. You remember."

"Oh," she replied, acting confused. "Okay, if you don't want me to call you Kevin I can call you by your real name. Professor Diaper Butt."

Alicia burst out laughing while the rest of the class was confused. Kevin stared slack-jawed. Seconds later Kristen uploaded a YouTube link to the class's Slack channel. "Kevin Jensen, aka Professor Diaper Butt, walks around in Pampers."

There it was. A 20-minute clip of Kevin waddling around in his thick, humiliating diapers, exposing himself, humiliating himself. Soon enough the class erupted in laughter and "holy fucks." Kevin checked the Slack group. Watched three seconds. He heard the calls of "Diaper Butt" from other students

Soon enough they'd tell their friends about Professor Diaper Butt. The administration would know. The townsfolk would know. The internet would know. Everyone would know about his diaper butt. His defining feature. The only thing that now mattered for a diaper butt faggot who'd gotten exactly the humiliation he thought he wanted...right up until he didn't.

[pampers-boy]

Back to Hooters for some more adult baby public humiliation, wearing a very obviously thick diaper and sitting on the table was a diaper bag, a diaper and a pacifier! Embarrassingly the Hooters server was told that I’m still a bedwetter and she found the whole thing very amusing and even asked me if I my diaper was wet, which is was.

[tightywhiteyginger81]

[secretwhitieswearer28]

Toby had stripped off his jeans, leaving his legs exposed and very vulnerable. Of course his childish underwear contributed a lot to that. Mac couldn’t believe it when he saw his tiny underwear and his heart skipped a beat with pleasure. He had always suspected but never actually known for sure….

“Are you sure I shouldn’t change into a pair of boxers for this pic? Don’t women like, hate briefs?”

“DEFINITELY NOT. She wants somebody real. And you really still wear little boy underwe- I mean tighty whities…..not boxers.”

“Dude, Shut up!”

*click*

What was that??

Nothing just a notification I got. *click*

“Spread your legs a little wider and bring them up closer to you. Yeah… she’ll probably LOVE that”

You mean like this?

Yeeeeah…..perfect bro *click*

“You sure get a lot of notifications… You really think she’ll like this??”

“Yeah probably.” If not HE sure will enjoy the pics he took. Not only did they show an incredible amount of his body, even through the white transparent fabric, but they would be a great source of blackmail later. Ppl like nothing better than to gossip about a grown man who still wears little boy underwear. Especially when there’s proof of the accusation…. He would certainly immediately comply or have his whole neighborhood find out about his sissy boy panties

[pantsingchallenges-deactivated2]

[secretwhitieswearer28]

Somehow it can be more hot when there is just the white pouch hanging below a t-shirt and no other material is visible in the front, letting you know it HAS to be a pair of tighty whities by process of elimination lol

[tattooedintightywhities]

Saw this guy while walking home the other day. I couldn’t believe how sexy it was and even walked past twice so I could get more pics.

[plainwhitebriefs-deactivated201]

Drive home in Ftls

[gaywedgiestories]

Your dom had never taken things this far before. It was kind of terrifying, and it was kind of hot. He picked you up promptly at 5pm, but before taking you out he made you strip off your pants, your shirt, hell even your socks and shoes. He left you nothing but the tight little underwear he had been making you wear for months and told you to get your ass in the car. You felt his hand slap against your brief covered ass as you got into the passenger seat. He buckled you in and brushed his hand against your crotch as he let go of the seat belt. You were already hard just from being in public in your whities and he smiled knowingly. “Where are we going?”

“Don’t worry about it.” 

You gulped in anticipation as your dick twitched giving a reaction of its own. At the traffic light you could feel his eyes on you and soon after his hand pulled up the back of your undies into a solid wedgie. 

“Keep it in.” 

You obeyed. He pulled over at your old high school. You hadn’t seen the building in nearly a decade and felt thankful it was in a more secluded location of the town. 

“You always told me you regret how you never got to be treated like a nerd in high school.” He smirked. “Time to remedy that.” 

You didn’t know how he had managed to get access to the building on a Saturday, let alone during the summer, but he pulled out a key as you approached the main door and let the two of you in. 

“Where’s the locker room?” He asked. And for once he let you lead the way. 

He opened the door and you stepped through excited to see where this would go. He gave no instruction or indication on what was going to happen, but he had you go over to your old gym locker and your excitement grew. You sat down on the bench waiting as he left you to stew for a couple of minutes while he went to “get ready” whatever that had meant. A few minutes passed and you saw him step into the row of lockers in full football gear and your dick sprang to attention.

“Oh my god. I can’t believe you still wear tighty whities. Does your mom buy them for you, dork.” 

You face flushed as you tried to think of a line to respond with. “Why are you staring at my underwear? What are you gay?” 

He smiled, maybe he hadn’t expected that response and couldn’t help but let the playfulness of it show on his face, but he recovered quickly and got back in character. “Don’t talk back, nerd or this is going to be a whole lot worse. I see your butt’s hungry since you already have a natural wedgie going.” 

You had forgotten you still had the wedgie in place, but a retort came easily. “Or maybe one of the other jocks already beat you to it. As you can see I’ve already had my daily dosage of wedgies so you can run along and find another nerd to torture.” 

“Well they didn’t do a very good job if that’s the case. Those tighties still look rather white and pristine and I don’t see any rips anywhere. If it was one of my boys I may have to give him a wedgie just to show him how he should really be doing it.” He grabbed a hold of the leg holes and pulled.

You groaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “You call that a wedgie.” You taunted. “I’ve woken up from with worse wedgies just from tossing and turning in bed.” 

“Is that so?” He asked as he pulled harder. “Maybe your thick ass just knows how bad you crave the feeling of cotton lodged up there?” 

You tried to respond, but all that came out was a cry of delight as he pulled again even harder this time. 

“You like this nerd? You some kind of queer who gets off on this shit?” He pulled even harder as you both heard some tearing start and he smacked your exposed ass cheeks with his free hand. “Tell me you want this. Tell me you need to feel your own underwear lodged up your ass just to get that little dick of yours to squirt out some release?” He moved his other hand onto your whities and adjusted them both so they were grabbing the thin strand that would normally be seated underneath you if the wedgie hadn’t pulled your underwear so far out of place. “Well...” he waited.

“Please, Mr. football captain. I need the feeling of my tighty whities pulled so hard up my ass it makes me cry out in ecstasy and relief as I release some hot sticky cum all over my underwear.” 

“I thought as much.” He gave one last pull as your whities ripped and you creamed the front of your briefs, as promised. 

[wedgieguy675]

The story behind this pic: I hung myself on a bathroom stall at a gas station and a guy walked in on me. It was embarrassing as hell and when I asked him to help me he said “I’ll help you but first….” And he pulled his phone out and snapped the picture and said “no one is gonna believe this shit” and laughed. After helping me down I asked him if I could take a picture of the picture he took on his phone and got him to promise me not to post the pic anywhere lol I barley even had time to hide my face. New vids going to the OF soon so go subscribe and be looking out for them #atomicwedgie #wedgie #hangingwedgie #tightywhities https://www.instagram.com/p/CUKfvA1Lr5-/?utm_medium=tumblr

[yourtwbuddy-deactivated20260301]

[whitiesboi]

Just one swift tug and my tighty whities would be exposed... 😳

[lovegettingpantsed]

oops my pants fell down!

[lovegettingpantsed]

Submitted by a follower:

On a nature walk with my roommate, my sweatpants got snagged on a branch and ripped a small hole. He thought this was funny so every few blocks he pulled on them a little harder, making the hole bigger and bigger! We actually ran into my coworker too who had a good laugh too about my tight white secret!

[999vosmis]

A perfect waistband AND brief lines sighting! 😍

[tightywhitiepantyboy]

Oops! 😳😳 my pants fell down in public. I sure hope no one saw my loser tighty whities!

[lovegettingpantsed]

Graham had lost a bet with his housemate & had to step out in a pair of briefs. He thought nothing of it, even when his roommate had picked an embarrassing pair of Pup Patrol briefs. But what Graham didn’t realize was that he was also going to get locked out during this challenge! He grabbed the door handle & realized in horror he was standing out in broad daylight wearing little boy briefs! 

Graham looked over his shoulder to make sure no one was going to see him & saw in the distance his neighbor’s teenage son with two friends from school. In less than 10 seconds, they were definitely going to be close enough to spot him in his little undies! How was he going to live this one down?

[tighty-whities-82-deactivated20]

[alexanderzeegreat]

Reminder that briefs are bathing suits for most boys

[dadbodwhitebriefs]

[whitebriefsbro511769]

Woof 🤤🤤🤤

[dads-in-briefs]

Yessir 👅