The World of Wetcraft

Fun things found by a helplessly pantswetting diaper boy

[diaperfreak]

M4 😍

[scruffsandtwinks]

[pupmilo-nl]

The group walked down the busy street, laughing and chatting. Cars rolled by and music drifted from a café nearby. Everyone seemed relaxed. Everyone except for Ryan, who kept cracking bad jokes louder than anyone asked for. He had been on stage at the hypnosis show the night before, and he hadn’t stopped reminding everyone about it. He bragged about how he wasn’t really under and how he’d made the hypnotist look silly. His friends only shared quiet looks with each other. They all remembered how the show really ended.

“Okay, Ryan,” said Tyler, rolling his eyes. “We’ve had enough. You’re one more bad pun away from losing speaking rights forever.” He grinned, but then added, very softly, the words they had all agreed on: “You are a naughty boy.” The phrase was simple, almost silly, but it was the same one the audience had chosen as his punishment trigger.

Ryan blinked once, twice. His smirk slipped away mid word. His voice cut off like someone pressed a mute button. His eyes softened, lids heavy, and he stared forward without focus. His empty grin changed a slight bit, as if he relaxed even a bit more. Suddenly a wet patch start to form in his crotch. The patch darkening his shorts and growing by the second.

The laughter from the group was loud, some shocked, some delighted. “Oh my god! it really works,” shouted Jamal. Ryan just stood there, silent and calm, as if the city noise no longer reached him at all.

[abdl-koy]

Employer: Woah!… Didn’t realized we hired such a little tyke…

Me: I-im not little…

Employer: Phew! Definitely smell like one. Must’ve felt pretty good to get that all out, huh bud…

Me: *giggles* uh huh! *Wiggles butt*

Employer: Well aren’t you the cutest! You did such a good job kiddo! Why not sit down so I can get you ready for your change 😉 Probably should grab some gloves for this!

Me: *Plops down* okeee!

Employer: Will definitely have to update your job title after this 😄 because I don’t think your ready to be an assistant manager when you can barely keep your pants clean!

Me: 😳😳😳

(Definitely didn’t happen…but…it was a fun fantasy to imagine 😋)

[austmo]

Does the rainwear hide my bulge?

[diaperfreak]

[247-diaperboy]

As I lay down for my fresh diaper I watch as the chastity cage was secured on. feeling the long tube snake its way deep inside my pee hole. I then watched as the screw was tightened keeping the heavy steel cage in place. Trapping my useless cock inside. Then I watched as an elastic band wat stretched around my waste and snapped around the ring as support for the heavy cage. Next came the baby powder being rubbed all over me, as daddy said be a good boy today and enjoy the non-stop dribbling into your diaper. as he pulled my diaper between my legs and fastened the tapes. Encasing my pee, pee inside locked away and turning me into a dribbling baby with no control.

[amy-1122]

[pnwslave]

I could do something like this.

I could see the headphones being used to draw out any noise from outside the “box” though ideally there shouldn’t be anyway. Maybe some white noise or something like it, or a pre recording of the master telling me something or hypnotizing me.

[abdldaddysnoozie]

[nomorepantsforme]

A rather devious caption about methods that may help you to actively participate in your diaper training.

The pic used for this caption was created by KK Bunny and was originally published on www.cushypen.com. The text in the speech bubbles has been altered to better fit the content of my caption.

[eccopeepants]

New milestone passed oh my GOD! I got out of the shower and just peed all over the floor and my feet while I was getting my diaper and powder ready😳 my first genuine accident undiapered! Im stunned! Its working for real and I just had a pee accident within the 2 minutes it took to have a diaper ready. Everytime I wonder if I'm in a "spiral", my body goes out of its way to confirm it.

268 days into my quest. I'm feeling so many emotions right now. Its like a weight being pulled off my chest knowing that I physically need diapers more and more. Its so exciting to wonder where I'll be a year from now, or 2 years.

[247-diaperboy]

Bound to submit

As I stood up against the tree lighting a smoke a hard hot man walked by me. I stole a glans as he passed.

next thing

I know we are chatting as I gaze into his eyes. I feel as if I am becoming hypnotized by his look. I yawn over and over as he talks and tells me about his life and house.

I share the fact that I am interested in him as well as seeing his house. He ask why type of man I am looking for? I replied with a strong man that knows what he wants. Someone who is more of a dom and not afraid to take control over anything.

All at once he snapped his fingers and I was out like a light.

As I woke up, I found myself bound down unable to move. I could feel a warm mass against my manhood. I tried to scream but nothing came out I had a gag in my mouth and a hood over my head keeping me in total darkness.

I had no idea how long I had been here or what was happening. That is until I heard his voice as he said Well boy, you said you liked a dom man that takes control over anything. I have done just that. I now own you.

You will remain a slave bound in his diaper until I break you, Your caged manhood will ensure you get no enjoyment from it. as well as the large plug in your hole keeping you opened up for my use when I want it.

After what seemed like a lifetime I gave in and told the man I will do anything he wants. just let me off this bench. He laughed and said I figured I would have broken you in an hour. I never thought it would take 2 days.

I was removed and brought to a room. Told to lay on the bed. Next the man said time to change my diaper slave and get him locked down for the night.

I gasped as I heard the word Diaper. What is this mans plan and why am I being kept in diapers.

I asked and all he said is a proper slave does what he is told, and you will wear a diaper at all times. I was shocked hearing that. The man who I found very hot changed me into a fresh diaper, then he placed plastic pants over the diaper as he said I don't want my slave to leak and soil his bed.

As I was placed on my back, he pulled my arms and legs to each corner and hooked me to the bed for the night. As he was inspecting his work, he looked me in the eyes and said by morning you will be very wet and messy. Do Not try to fight it. Just let your body relax and let nature take its course. The sooner you give in and submit the easier it will be for you.

[247-diaperboy]

“And that’s that. That’s how we deal with unruly patients. Truss ‘em up, diaper them up, gag them if we have to, and they become much more docile.”

Jason stepped away from his roommate Billy and admired his handiwork. And to think, the pervert currently locked up in restraints and thickly diapered thought he was in control of this situation.

Billy had been a pretty annoying roommate for quite awhile, to be honest. Forgot to do his dishes on his designated nights. Was occasionally late with money for the phone and internet bills. Generally slobbish. And one night, as the two 25-year-olds sat around drinking beer, Billy kept peppering Jason with questions about his job at the local mental hospital. Questions that went beyond normal curiosity.

“So, like, when some patient is really off their rocker, totally nuts. I’ve heard, like, maybe you guys have to put them in restraints or straitjacket and they’re just helpless?”

“We do what’s necessary,” he’d replied but that wasn’t enough.

“But I’ve heard, and maybe this isn’t true, that you sometimes forcefully diaper your patients? Put them back into Pampers and even make them use them until they behave?”

Ah, a diaper and bondage pervert, Jason realized. He’d met a few in his days already. People who fantasized about the very real things he delivered to patients.

“Sometimes,” was all he said.

Later, he went and checked his roommate’s browser history and was not shocked to find the pervert reading stories about diaper punishment and bondage. So predictable. Hmmm. Maybe he should give him what he wants. Or what he thinks he wants.

One night, again as they drank beer, Jason surprised his roomie. “So I know you were all curious about how we deal with unruly folks. Maybe you wanna find out?” With that he went to his gym bag and pulled out the restraint jacket and some diapers he’d taken from the hospital for the night.

He saw his roommate’s eyes bulge and his eyes glaze over. “So you’ll know what it’s like.”

Billy agreed — naturally – and only started objecting when Jason put him on the floor and started pulling off his pants. “Hey, hey, hey.” He wanted to be in a diaper but one that he put on, not some dude.

Jason slapped his hands away. “You think our patients like being diapered? You think they do it themselves? I know how to deal with unruliness, so just keep it up. You’re so inquisitive, you’re gonna find out.”

The chastened boy gave in and moaned as Jason stripped him, powdered him and taped him into his Pampers. Quickly, efficiently, Jason rubbed his roommate’s diaper until the spasms started and the cum oozed into his diaper. With his libido gone, he knew the slut would really be scared now. Then came the restraints. Tight. Unbreakable. Inescapable.

“Okay, um, cool, can you let me out now?”

“You think our patients tell us when to be let out? No, no, no, no. We decide. And we decide what happens to them when they’re restrained.”

With that Jason turned his trussed-up diapered turkey around, he brought him to the floor and onto his knees. Jason unzipped his pants, pulled out his hard cock. He saw Billy panic. The boy wanted diapers and bondage, not cock. Not cock. Oh no.

Jason grasped him by the hair. “You were sooooo curious. Well now you’re gonna find out what happens. And I decide when you’re released. And what you suck until you are. And if you don’t start cleaning up and paying on time…expect a lot of this.”

One final moan…silenced by Jason’s cock. Some boys have to learn the hard way what real life is like.

[55694]

Evil Diaper Punishment.  😀

Step 1: Make your Diaper Boy drink a liter of water in about an hour. Do not allow him to use the bathroom.

Step 2: Insert a Foley catheter in his pee-pee, and be sure that as his bladder empties, the contents are caught by a fresh, thick, absorbent diaper. Put that diaper on him, then make him dress normally. No extra layers allowed!

Step 3: Make him drink another liter of water in under an hour. While he’s drinking, use this time to make a good, loooong grocery list.

Step 4: Once he’s finished, refill the bottle with another liter of water, and take him to the grocery store. Do not park close to the entrance. Before you go inside, take out your trusty T-pin, and poke it a few times (or as many as you want! 😈) through the crotch of his pants, making sure to pierce the outer layer of his already-wet diaper. Don’t let him forget his water bottle in the car. We wouldn’t want the poor Diaper Boy to get thirsty, would we?!?

Step 5: As you push the cart around the store, make your Diaper Boy hold on to the cart as you shop. He must walk BESIDE the cart, not behind the cart, or hide behind you. If he lets go of the cart, or you catch him attempting to conceal the fact he is wearing a diaper (or that his pants are wet) you are allowed to add an item to the grocery list (of course, it could take you some time to think of what else you need!). He must also keep occasionally drinking water. If he’s not drinking fast enough for you, you should probably stop and wait for a few minutes while he re-hydrates. 😉

Step 6: When your list is complete, proceed to the checkstand (although there’s no reason you can’t browse a little if the mood strikes). But as much as your Diaper Boy might be praying you go through self-checkout, you decide to go through a cashier’s line instead. Maybe you pick the shortest line, but that’s up to you. Maybe you select a male cashier? Or maybe a female is better? Decisions, decisions!!

Step 7: When you get up to the cash register, it would be best if your Diaper Boy put all the groceries on the belt, and handled dealing with the cashier. After all, you have better things to do, like checking out some of the latest newsstand rags (what’s Chloe K. up to?). But alas, Diaper Boys don’t have wallets, do they? So at some point he’ll need to ask you for money or the debit card. Oh, of course! It’s in your purse… SOMEWHERE!

If you really want to be evil:

Before you put the diaper on, make your Diaper Boy watch as you pour 8 ounces of water in it and let it soak in.

You could use the small local market, like you always do, but maybe today you need to go to the huge, crowded superstore for an item you know they’ll have.

There’s no reason you have to shop aisle-by-aisle, is there? 🤔

Take your Diaper Boy to the bathroom, and make him go wash his hands.

The occasional well-timed, off-hand comment in front of an audience could prove useful. “Hang in there, sweetie.” “We’ll be home soon enough.” “It’s not as bad as it seems, honey.” “Don’t worry about it, you’ll be fine.” “I know it sucks, but we’re almost done.” “Honestly, I can’t even tell.” “We’ll take care of it when we get home.” “Nobody notices it, dear.”

You might “forget” your purse in the car and have your Diaper Boy wait at the register while you go get it.

Let your imagination run evil… er, I mean, wild!

[55694]

This truly is evil. I wonder if anyone has done this since I posted it?

[uk-abdl-deactivated20160322]

diaper laundry

[uk-abdl-deactivated20160322]

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[mrdlabdaddy]

Any one know what kind of diapers he’s wearing

[lions-and-diapers-and-dares-dea]

Trying to change outfits at the gym discreetly

What could possibly go wrong?

[lions-and-diapers-and-dares-dea]

What’s your worst locker room story?

[iweardiapers2025]

Best way to spend Wednesday 😁

[adultbabystories]

“Again?”

“Again?” your partner asked from the other side of the bed.

You were on your side, facing the other way, awake. He knew you were awake, he knows you. He knew you were awake and saying nothing.

“Did it happen again?” he asked.

“Yeah,” you replied softly.

“Yeah,” he repeated softly after you.

You wet yourself yet again, at night, without waking up.

The diaper was damp and swollen like it wasn’t just a light wetting. It was a serious one, from the front to the back. You’d expect it should wake you up, or at least bother you at night, but nothing. You woke up as usual, to a wet feeling in your crotch, and a light scent of pee in the air.

“It’s the third time this week,” he said as he came over, hugging your shoulder.

“I know,” you replied.

“Second one in a row,” he emphasized the word ‘row’.

“I know,” you said so quietly, it didn’t reach him. A few months ago your long-time partner sat you down for a deep conversion, revealing his ABDL fetish and his Daddy side. You loved him and you would do anything for him, so you decided to go along and experiment a bit. Some dressing up, some “hypno files”, it was fun, but mainly sexy because it lit some fire within him that you didn’t see before. But your interest faded away after some time, and he had picked up on that. As time went by, ABDL stayed on the sideline. After a while, something came back. On some nights, before you went to bed, he said “Good night my big boy”. You weren’t sure, but at that time, the bedwetting had started. Some nights he said “Good night my big boy” and some “Good night my baby boy”, and on some mornings you woke up wet. From your past fetish adventures, a pack of white plain diapers was left in the closet. When he offered you to wear a diaper to bed, after the second wetting it seemed unreasonable not to. Now only two clean diapers left. Your partner reached from your shoulder to your crotch and behind, patting your diaper. The diaper was full.

“My baby boy had such a good night,” he said and gave you a little kiss on the cheek, “That’s okay. By the situation of this diaper, I’m going to order those thick adult baby diapers we saw online. Because I think you are not far from having an overflow”.

You buried your face in the pillow. The wetting just happened, you couldn’t control it, and you didn’t want those stupid adult baby diapers, but he was right. You thought you could leak to the bed in those regular diapers. Did you want the adult baby ones?

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that, Daddy’s here”