Posted by Vanessa on January 20, 2003 at 07:59 [213.78.77.153]
Here are a few true accounts to share
One morning back in 1978 mum came into my room and decided that my babyhood had ended and it was time now to be a big girl at the age of 4 to wear panties. Mum unbuttoned the pink baby body suit I was wearing and unpinned and unslid the two thick terry towelling nappies, which were dry and pulled up a pair of panties.
For days I was unhappy and really missed my nappies, especially the lovely soft and fluffy towel. I was desparate to find them and couldn’t stop thinking about them. One day mum was out and I discretely went into her bedroom and after searching high and low found nothing. I was determined to open the top wardrobe in my bedroom. I climbed onto a chair and managed to open it and the sight was magical. There stood a huge stack of my white terries and other baby stuff, bottle, potty etc. I took the stack down and even though it had only been a week, they were still very soft and fluffy like yesterday but they were visible with a light yellow stain. I quietly put them under my clothes in the last drawer, hoping mum wouldn’t find out I was too scared to tell her about my passion.
That night I woke up in the middle of the night to satisfy my dreams. I folded two nappies ontop of each other into a triangle which I seen mum had done always and pulled my panties ontop and I loved the feeling was soooo…... good. It was so nice to sleep I thick towelling underwear. A few occasions I began releasing a few squirts into the thick towelling, but I had to hide it under my bed because of the smell.
My secrets were undiscovered for 5 months and I made a huge mistake one day. I held onto my wee. In the wardrobe there was a leaflet diagramming the kite fold and I copied it well. As I laid the folded nappies on my bed with the babysuit beside me. I sat in the middle with just a t-shirt on and panties off and carefully pined the sides and front just as I sat up I heard mum asking me to help her with something.
I said I’ll be out in a minute and she turned and opened the door and there I was dressed in thick baby nappies with safety pins and a t-shirt. She was stunned and stood there. I was so embarrassed and red, I dived under the duvet and held it tight. Mum lifted it up and pressed the front towelling. I was so scared my bladder suddenly felt weak and I began to dribble continuously until a small wet patch showed underneath. Mum asked if I was a baby and then began cuddling me and said she’ll change me in the living room, ‘ Come on baby have you done a wee wee in your nap nap ?’. She then said she’ll tell everyone including the teacher and that I was going to wear them to school. After a long telling off, I begged her not to and she said if I ever wore them that was going to happen to me. She found the stash and I never saw them nor my baby things again. Occasionally she would bring up the embarrassing subject.
My future husband.
For years I longed for them until I discovered you could actually buy adult size terry nappies, this wasn’t until I was 16. By this time I knew the pitfalls and stored them in the most secret of places in my room. I wore them almost every night. My desire to be a baby was too strong, and I bought a large pair of cotton flannel toddler training pants with nursery prints on them to wear over my nappies. it was kind of funny but exciting to wear nappies as an adult that propelled back to babyhood.
My first relationship started when I was just 22 and for a few years my secrets were undiscovered. One evening in my flat I said I was sleepy and having changed into my thick nappy underwear sat on the bed without them showing luckily. He said I should wear something warmer but I didn’t pay much attention and said ok. As I went to the bathroom he opened my drawers to search for pyjamas. As I came out, I nearly sied of embarrassment he had in his arms not pyjamas but a few white towelling nappies, a pair of flannel toddler training pants and my AB body suit. I tried some lame excuse and he lifted the me of my dress to discover my secrets. At first I tired lying but after half and hour I told him the truth. I actually wore nappies under my wedding dress infront of 60 guests and only to be hoped that naughty little boys wouldn’t lift it up. We are now married and he changes me like a baby girl and I had wet occassionaly in my sleep. I’m so glad to get back into babyhood again !
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