Duct Taped in Diapers and All Diapered Up

Duct Taped in DiapersThis morning I started a new experiment where I duct taped myself in diapers to see how long it would take to get out. I used the biggest role of duct tape I could find, put it around a poll and started twisting it tightly around me. I used the whole roll, which equaled about 7 layers of duct tape. At first, after I was wrapped up, I went gentle with the duct tape so I didn’t break it too early, and after a while I started actually struggling. But the more I struggled, the faster my diaper filled up. Now I struggled as hard as I possibly could to get out before my diaper filled up any more, but the duct tape didn’t break, and my diaper filled up even more. So now I’m stuck in seven layers of duct tape, a diaper, and I smell bad.

Draw and text by: Poke-anima

Pikachu: Poke-anima

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13067058/

Hope someone find him soon so he dont end up whit some bad diaper rash for wearing this wet and messy diaper so many hours.

All Diapered UpDiaperchu invited me to his house for the weekend. After watching 3 movies, drinking several liters of pop and eating cookies and ice cream, we decided to play truth or dare. I dared him to eat a pound of dog food, which he oddly didn’t mind very much. Then it was my turn; he dared me to put my wet diaper in my mouth, and keep it like that for the whole time I was over. I changed out of my wet diaper, and he strapped it around my head. He must have REALLY not wanted me to get out of this, because he super glued my diaper shut, glued my feet to the floor, and duct taped my hands tightly together. I tried to protest but I couldn’t move, and the diaper prevented me from talking. To make things worse, my diaper has already filled up. I hate truth or dare…

Draw and text by: Poke-anima

Pikachu: Poke-anima

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13125922/

Yes i can understand why he hate  truth or dare special now when he end up whit a wet and messy diaper that he dont can change by himself now when the paws is taped together.

 

Diaper Pail

Diaper Pailpoor little Argi has found himself inside of a diaper pail. again. How does this keep happening? Well, it looks like it might take a little bit longer to fill up the pail and then maybe he’ll be able to get out, just not in the way he wants.

Raccoon and text by: Not_original77

Draw by: jimmyrumshot

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13629945/

This cannot be a nice or fun place to end up on for Agri. The smell from all this wet diaper most be kind of strong now and it seems like he going to smell it for a long time before it get full and someone empty it hand find him there.

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Drawn by 34qucker

Raccoon: Not_original77

Source: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/13562278/

so Argi was all bound up in the diaper trash and found himself at the sorting facility. he hoped the machines would realize he isn’t a wet diaper, but no such luck. He got pushed along a conveyor belt and fell into a large steel compartment with all the other squishy wet diapers. suddenly the walls started closing in and he felt all the padding pressing and squishing against him, leaking over his fur. he almost felt like he would burst from the pressure around him, but it stopped. he felt a rumbling as he slid into the light, it was his chance to escape! Unfortunately for him it would not be so. a thick plastic wrap was sealed around him, trapping him in the mass of diapers. Now he’ll be shipped off to the recycling plant

 

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Draw by: carnival-tricks

Raccoon: Not_original77

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13582640/

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This dont seems to be a fun place for this Raccoon to end up in. Wounder if someone going to find him before it is to late ore something? Wounder what will happen if no one finds him?

Crime and punishment! Part 1 & 2

Crime and punishment! Part 1Sales for the new diapers called “Pawpers” have been wonderful!And to celebrate, the boss decided that Matt gave the good news to all employees gathered there!

Apart of  that,the boss left in charge of the construction of the mini platform  to Abel … but Abel made ​​some changes to his own advantage…and  to his own  pleasure too!

Some days later, everything was set and began the celebration!

Matt:”Good  morning  everyone!The new diapers called “Pawpers” has been a smash hit!Here I bring two of the  most popular and sold worldwide:
Pawpers-musical :
For daddies and mommies without the ability to discern colors, or just added humiliation,  these new plastic pants have a special musical cue whenever they are wet or messed in.  They play your choice of lullabies or nursury rhymes.  Special waterproof casing prevents components from being damaged by wetness. Pawpers, because no one lacks of ideas for our cubs !

Spank’Easy diaper tapes :
“Taking care of my young ones is a full time job.  Especially so when it comes to administering a quick spanking or much needed enema.  But not anymore thanks to Pawpers new Spank’Easy diaper tapes.  Spank’Easy diaper tapes come with “Velcro” brand closures so diapers can be removed quickly and put back on snug and secure.
With Pawper’s new Spank’Easy tapes there’s no more waste because the adhesive tapes have torn the plastic outer lining upon removal.  Spank’Easy are just as tight fitting as any normal tapes, even after being opened a few times. As you come have  to expect from the people at Pawpers it will soon be available for all their product lines from Pet to Princess.
Encase your naughty cub’s hot, pink, spanked bottom in a pair of new Pawper’s Spank’Easy taped diaper today and see better behavior tomorrow.”

But something strange happened while Matt was talking!His voice began to pause several times, as if he was  receiving a great pleasure!

Matt began to say:”Ooohhh…aaaah!”

One employee who was sitting there,  said to the  boss:
“It seems that Matt is having a good feeling inside his diaper!”

Meanwhile, Matt couldn’t contain himself and said:
“Excuse me …I’m  feeling right now  good  vibrations  inside  my  diaper  and don’t know why!Ohhh…uuuugh!”

The  boss didn’t like  the joke at  all and said to himself:
“Something strange is going on here and I’m going to investigate … I’m sure that Abel is behind all this!

But the real reason that Matt was acting that way, was because  of Abel the bear!
He altered the platform to  have access to Matt and give him some some diaper rubs!

Crime and punishment! Part 2

After a rather extensive research,the boss discovered the real culprit and along with Matt,Abel the bear, received his comeuppance…with a bare bottom spanking and some  butt fingering,courtesy from Matt and the boss!^^

Lineart by Victor/colors by nelson88

Source: https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=609176

“My Story” by Sajin

Prologue

My name was Nick. I say was because it’s been changed since then. Not that I changed it for legal or aesthetic reasons mind you. In fact, I didn’t change it at all and had I had any choice in the matter I would never have changed it. But I’m getting way ahead of myself.

The story I’m about to tell you happened while I was in college. Some time has passed since then, though I’m not exactly sure how much. Things like that seem much more complicated to me than they used to, but again I’m getting ahead of myself. I’m going to share this story because it’s the only thing I have left to do…the only thing I can do for myself…and for anyone else out there.

It was in the spring of my junior year. I remember it so clearly. I had finished my exams and done pretty well for myself. Not amazing, but good for a C student. I had no plans for the summer. I’d given up on that a long time ago. I had broken up with my serious girlfriend many months before and had only dated casually since, so I figured why bother going places on your own? If I had known then what I know now, maybe I would have taken a trip.

It happened when I was getting off work at the sandwich shop down the street from my apartment. It wasn’t late really, only about nine or nine-thirty. Still, I guess the time really doesn’t matter. What matters is it happened.

I was making my way down the street toward my apartment. I didn’t have a car at the time. Being a college student is like living in poverty. You can’t afford a car payment or insurance, let alone the price of gas. At least you couldn’t then, but I doubt the outside world has changed that much. Anyway, as I was walking, I happened to notice a van pulled over to the side of the road with the hood up. Two guys were working under the hood, and I remember clearly they were cursing about their luck. Still, I was never a Good Samaritan, so I started to pass them up. That’s when they grabbed me. One put a cloth over my mouth, keeping me from screaming and forcing me to inhale something awful that made the world spin. The other then helped him lift me up and chunk me into the van. As they slammed the hood and started the vehicle, I heard them talking to themselves just before everything went black.

“He’s perfect. We’ll get a high price for this one, no doubt.”

“You bet. I’d wager he won’t be on the market long.”

Then, as the van raced off into the night, my thoughts slipped away into darkness.

And that’s how my story begins….

Chapter 1

I woke slowly, barely aware of what had happened or where I was. I think the first thing I noticed was the pain in my arms. You know, the pain you get when you’ve been stretching them for a long time. That was when I realized that my arms were stretched above my head, and I was standing on cold tile. Then it began to dawn on me that wherever I was, it was freezing cold and pitch black. That’s when what had happened came flooding back into my mind. I gasped, then struggled, only to find that my arms were somehow suspended above me. That’s when I screamed.

Suddenly the lights came on. I seemed to be in a hospital room, at least that’s what I would assume if I had happened upon the place. But there was no bed in this room, only the chains that shackled my feet to the floor and my hands to a strange device with wheels and hinges mounted on the ceiling. Standing before me were two young, reasonably good-looking guys in scrubs, neither seeming to acknowledge my existence but simply approaching me as if I were some sort of furniture. At least that was the impression they gave from the blank looks on their faces. That was when it dawned on me. I was completely naked – not one stitch of clothing on my body.

“Where am I?” I shouted.

The men in scrubs ignored me. They simply walked over to a desk in the corner and begin to pull several instruments out that I couldn’t see clearly. One of them then turned and started studying me silently while marking things off on a clipboard, talking to himself all the while.

“Brown hair,” he said. “Blue eyes. That will up the price for sure. Caucasian. Average height and build. No visible scars or birthmarks. Average penis size…”

“What the hell are you going to do to me?” I screamed, looking at him with horror in my eyes.

“Loud.” He muttered, as he scribbled on the clipboard. “That might bring the price down a bit…but maybe not.”

With that, he nodded to the other man across the room who grinned sadistically as he strode toward me, something clutched tightly in his hands. Before I knew exactly what he was doing he’d grabbed my nose and pushed a big ball in my mouth. As I gagged and flailed helplessly, he took his hand from my nose and pulled a strap around my head, effectively gagging me.

“There, that ought to keep him quiet.” He mused.

“It.” The other corrected, glaring at his accomplice in annoyance.

I was scared half to death. I had no idea what that meant, never mind what it implied they would do.

Just then, the guy that had gagged me got a stethoscope and started checking my heart, listening to my breathing, and so on. He then took a light and shined it in my ears and nose, then held my eyes open and shined it in them.

“I guess we don’t need to check its throat?” He asked sarcastically.

“For both our sakes, leave the damn gag in.” His partner grumbled.

“Okay. Everything seems okay here.” The one examining me said. “Now for the fun part.”

With that he grabbed my testicles in his gloved hand. I gave a little yelp muffled behind the gag. Had I not been chained to the floor and ceiling, I probably would have leapt into the air.

“Everything good here. Do I have to do this next part or can you spare me?”

His partner sighed and handed him the clipboard. “I suppose I can do you this favor.” He growled. “But don’t get used to it.”

“Thanks.” The other man said with a smirk.

As I watched, the man who had been taking notes approached the wall and pulled a lever. At that moment, the contraption on the ceiling I was hitched to lurched and the hinges snapped forward, forcing me to bend over very quickly and making it impossible for me to stand back up. I tried to scream, but the gag prevented it. All I could do was watch in utter terror as my tormentor walked toward me carrying a large thermometer, and I was certain they were not planning on removing the gag. Sure enough, he went behind me and inserted the thermometer into my asshole. I strained, whimpering as it slid in like a javelin. There was no time to brace myself. He just jabbed it straight in and it hurt like hell. Then, after what seemed like an eternity, he pulled it out slowly.

“Normal,” he said.

Just when I thought I could relax, I felt two fingers covered in latex forced into my butt. I screamed behind the gag and contorted my face in pain as they wiggled around inside me. Then, after another eternity, the invasion ended.

“Everything seems fine with this one, and that’s a relief.” The man behind me said. “This one’s worth a lot, and there are going to be many of our clients kicking our door down for the chance to buy it.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! I was going to be sold! And what the hell for? I had to get out of this somehow. But just as soon as that thought raced through my mind, I felt a needle jab into my buttocks. Then, as I winced over the pain, the lights shut off as the two men left the room. It wasn’t long before I lost consciousness again…

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You find allot more chapters here in this DailyDiapers post.

This story is not written by me.

Tries to prove she is a big girl

Tries to prove she is a big girlSource for the image: http://diaperbondage1.tumblr.com/

I think she have a long way to go before she can be a big girl and where big girls underwear. Special if she still ends up whit allot of messy diapers like a baby do. So I think it would be good if she wore diapers until she can control the number two like a big girl can.

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