I've been off and on putting on diapers during work, on double coffee enema days I'll wear a clean and comfy diaper until lunch, and then insert about half a pot of coffee to hold, I've gotten bold and just filled on a short break... but then you get to sit at your desk... usually you can't hold it sitting up... for 3 hours. a lot of time about 30- 50 minutes later I'm begging to go.
I have trouble going in them with out being completely with out control... 2 dulculax for an hour, you'll go no matter what. A timid little fantasy would be a nurse that comes around and checks pants, and through out the day there are tests for efficiency and cleanliness.
When my shift was over my nurse would wheel my chair back to my room, the bed is flat and I lay on my back before her. She opens the sides and it falls apart like a shell. I'm wiped up, washed down, and dried off. She flips me over and the bed creases pushing my bottom up. She slides a greased finger into my bottom quickly followed by three or more glycerin supp. I wouldn't know, she's expertly fast. The catheter hose is inserted into my rectum and inflated to a size just a skosh past uncomfortable. She slid a fresh diaper beneath my tummy and prepared me for what seemed like an adventure. She powdered my bottom generously before she hung the enema bag high, coffee and baking soda I heard the orderly say when he delivered it piping hot. She pulled the diaper over my bottom the tube coming out the back she latched in closed and turn on the flow and with the current obstruction there was nothing for me to do but fight off cramps.
It's half way through the bag before I feel it leach high into my colon making me quite jittery. It begins to back up and I could feel the tank hitting full but she let it continue through writhing and whimpering. She filled me with three quarts.
She flattened out the bed and pulled up the bars... not that I could move. She left, she a long time she left I had a long time to consider whether or not I wanted to fill this diaper... By long I mean about 3 minutes before I started to leak, and about 5 minutes to consider whether or not to let go. When she had come back I was empty, and my diaper quite full. When she cleaned me, scrubbed with soap and made sure I was quite dry. Then she slid the diaper under my bottom and pulled over a tray of items.
She picked up a squeeze bottle and screwed on a thick nozzle. When she inserted it she pushed it passed my inner sphincter and squeezed. She flattened the bottle and I felt the cold thick mess crawl up inside me. She grabbed 3 more bottles from the fridge in the exam room and filled me with what she told me later was yogurt. It was so cold my colon began to retract and I felt extremely full to the point I had to be restrained. Punishment was the addition of another bottle, I got six tacked on before my predetermined amount had been reached. My tummy bulged slightly and I couldn't squirm as she inserted a large butt plug and wrapped me up tight. She turned out the lights.
I was to wait for the night nurse in the dark, since I had misbehaved I would probably get the large and incommensurable woman with the degree in anal psychology. As I waited it became less excruciating, the yogurt had warmed up and the butt plug kept me from leaking this messy stuff. I had reached a point of zen after an hour or so and was almost comfortable... when the light shot on.
She looked particularly angry already covered in what looked like blood and semen... She unwrapped me and pulled my plug out and as she checked my chart she grumbled. She pulled out 2 suppositories she pushed them deep with her thick finger... one at a time... Then she corked me back up and pulled the diaper tight. She left me with the lights on to wait. It started with a slight gurgle, I felt gas begin to form and before I knew it cramps were washing over me. I tried to push the plug out but I was wrapped so tightly I just tired myself out. I felt every thing in me pushing downward, my colon stretched to hold it all. I became tired and my asshole loosened and the mess began to roll around the sides of my butt plug and I half shit myself. It was another hour before Helga came back to sort me out. She didn't give me much time to recover as she took the plug out I gushed pale messy goo out onto the diaper below.
She reluctantly cleaned me and set me on top of a fresh diaper. She poured pure glycerin into a bag, and then poured in a pot of coffee. She double ballooned my bottom and filled me. She left before it was empty and wrapped me up. My nose itched and my bottom ached... It was going to be along night