September 6, 2015
I’ve been a diaper lover for a few years now, and I still remember the first time I used a diaper so clearly. I was eighteen years old and working as a cashier at a gas station in a small town, I had only lived there a few days and naturally everybody was talking about the “New Girl”. I was the only one working in the store; the manager had to take care of some personal business. After a few hours at the register, I realized that I needed to pee very badly. When I finally gathered the courage to go to the bathroom so I could wet my diaper in private, there was a sudden burst of customers and I was stuck. I remember trying my absolute hardest not to hold onto the front of my diaper, keeping my legs crossed tight and trying to look like nothing was wrong. Then it finally happened; my bladder let go and my diaper became warm and squishy, I was absolutely humiliated. I went home that night with a wet diaper and never went back to that store again, now that everyone in town knew about my dark fetish. Brittney 888-938-7382
