1. Red is bound in the crib. The camera is looking down at her from over the rail. She has been given three suppositories and is desperately trying to keep everything contained. Of course, she loses control and fills her diaper in short order – and everything is recorded for posterity.
2. Bunny and Iris are having a play date. First thing they need to do is get into some thick and thirsty diapers. As Bunny strips down to be diapered, Iris grabs a diaper and changes her from a pullup into a crinkly Rebel Rearz diaper. When it’s Iris’ turn to be diapered, Bunny chooses an adorable Lil Monsters diaper from Rearz to pad her friend’s beautiful butt. 🙂
3. Alisha changes Red’s diaper in this adorable photo set.
4. Alisha gets home after a long day at work. Her diaper is wet, but not wet enough to change. She strips down and puts on a cute onesie for bed. She climbs into the crib and falls asleep right away. She really was exhausted.
Alisha and I kept arguing about stupid things, so Daddy decided to give us both punishment enemas. He also decided to make it into an instructional video about some of the options for punishment enemas.
We both start with two quarts of hot water in our bags. Alisha is told to pour two capfuls of castor oil into her bag from the top. Castor oil makes it really hard to hold an enema, as it agitates the lining of the intestines. For my enema, Daddy has me pour several drops of peppermint castile soap into my nozzle.
He has us kneel on the changing table as he inserts the nozzles and releases the flow of both bags at the same time. After they are empty, he removes the nozzles and we pull our diapers back up. Daddy tells us the first to lose control and mess our diaper has to wear it for the rest of the day, while the other gets to use the toilet.
Struggling for several minutes to hold it in, we argue back and forth. The peppermint proves too much for me though as I lose control and fill my diaper. Alisha is sent off to the toilet while Daddy puts me in a pair of locking plastic pants…
2. After a long day at school, Bunny returns home. She strips off her skirt and blouse, then lays on the bed and takes selfies to tease Daddy. Her diaper is soaking wet, but she doesn’t care. It will be fine until Daddy gets home. 🙂
3. Pookie is dedicated to her chores – dressed in a frilly pink maid uniform and thickly diapered under the black petticoat. In this clip, she does her duty and cleans the bathroom that she can’t even use!
4. Excerpt from Red…
This video requires a bit of explanation. I was supposed to be filming a cute video of myself coloring in a dark corner wearing all black. I had been holding my bowels for several hours though, because we had another video planned where I would mess my diaper.
Unfortunately(or fortunately depending on your perspective), I couldn’t hold it anymore and my attempts to find a more comfortable position to hold it in only made it worse. Knowing I wouldn’t make it to another video, I just did what I had to do and filled the diaper right there.
I wasn’t sure if I should post it, but I realized it might be fun to share some of the weird things that happen while shooting. lol
Hey there! My name is Charity and I’m writing this on
Christmas Eve and hoping you can publish it before Christmas is over, because I
wanted to share a story from my past.
Growing up, I had a bedwetting problem. I wore pullups for a
while, but since I was a heavy wetter my mom had to switch to adult diapers. I
was an only child and was never admonished for my bedwetting or otherwise made
I was constipated for two days and desperate for relief. I texted Daddy to ask what to do and he told me to give myself a mini-enema. So, I reached into the night stand for the box of mini-enemas and slid one down the back of my diaper and squeezed it into my bottom.
It kicked in right away, but Daddy told me to hold as long as possible to make sure it worked fully. After twenty minutes, I couldn’t hold it anymore and made a huge mess in my diaper. It seemed to just keep coming, but I didn’t care because it felt great to get rid of those cramps.
Now I just have to wait for Daddy to get home and change me.