What's your worst diaper experience ever ??

Trying to set some boundaries and so far have not found any that i can think of ... hoping with your stories i may be able to somewhat set some boundaries ...and by worst experience ever i am NOT refering to 'being dumped for your fetish' but things that have been done to you or happened while you were diapered that have either scared you or made you stay away from that situation since ..but you cant get it out of your mind ...

hoping to get many responses to this please ...

Well i ahve to say probably my worse experince with diapers was when i was buying some more at the drug store and dint notice i was leaking thru my diaper and pants !!! a nice lady came and tapped me on the shoulder and whipered to me " i think you need a change your leaking" !!! yep about the worse but probably not the last time for me!!!

Wow ... that would make my heart drop to my knees right there ... mind you i think after id get back home i'd be aroused by the thought of someone knowing my secret . but i definately agree i wouldnt want it to happen again .... mind you if i would have been the lady who tapped you on the shoulder i would have whispered in your ear for you to follow me home so i can change you 😁 before you get seen by anyone else of course .

Well she didnt offer to change me !!! but she did do it quietly at least!! and i dont think she was trying to bust me in a diaper, i think she noticed i was leaking and i didnt seem to notice it yet!!! but yeah my heart was kinda still for a moment then, i was like awww thanks mamm that was nice of you !!! but no instead i turned red and said ohh shit umm thanks or something like that LOL

Awwwww i would have had so much fun with it ..had it been me catching you in that state ......lol.... very nice of her to have done it quietly ... I'm impressed

I was embaressed but thankfull she did tell me !! most people probably would have just laughed or said nothing at all and just stared at you !!! ahh well no worse for the info i guess , i lived and yes i went home and changed . never make the mistake of running low on diapers and waiting til the last minute to go get some if the mail order doesnt show up on time!!!

Will have to say the nite I had number 3 and an exploding diaper in bed.... makes for a bad moment.... Plastic Pants would of solved that problem....

Think it has to be having my wife wake me up and tell me my diaper leaked and she is wet from it. I think that is the worst around here, unless you would like to hear the worst ones when I was a little boy.

All my own doing, but I was once out on a walk in a watershed area of the forest in only a diaper, t-shirt and shoes when a security guard appeared between me and my truck. I had to skirt around through the trees and he had seen me from a distance and started yelling. Thank goodness for the dense underbrush, I ran off and fish hooked around him to make it safely back. I was on my way back at the time and my diaper was well used. 😃

I had kids ask me why im wearing a diaper at the store. I just tell them i have accidents. Now im more carefull when out and be sure not to bend over to look at something before i make sure my pants are pulled up.

One of my friends put ex lax into my taco salad and a runny poo came screaming into my diaper. it was loud and smelly and it happened in a bath and body works!

My worst was when I was in college. I was wearing a pretty thick diaper out and about in the city. It was a big enough city that you NEVER ran in to someone you knew. But you guessed it that day I met a girl from my course. We had a chat and she asked me what I was doing to which I replied nothing. She then asked me to join her for a cup of coffee. Having said that I was doing nothing I couldn't refuse so I had to walk with her to a coffee shop and sit with her all the time not knowing if she had heard or spotted my diaper. Very tense. I don't wear diapers outside in the city I live in now as a result.

Telling someone close to you is the worst experience for me because I dont feel supported at all. Some people will support others and some just dont.

I was in a makesift cloth diaper and suddenly needed to poop and i tried to take it off but i was to slow and i pooped and peed myself . Then my mom came home early and had to strugle to hid everything and almost got caught.

My worst experience was when i tryed on a new diaper in my room and at least five minutes later i had to take a crap so bad that i couldn't hold it in and i did it right there and i had to get the bathroom to get cleaned up without my dad noticing or smelling it because he doesn't know.

Diapering myself thickly while my roomie was out for the day and had some castor oil. put on clothes and put the trash outside (waddling) and roomies dog knocked the door shut - had to knock on neighbors door and call a locksmith and wait for them to show up. (was mid-winter in ohio so couldn't hang outside at my house) fortunately the locksmith got there just in time and unlocked the place before i lost control.

I fell on the ice and broke my wrist and was put in a short arm cast past my fingers.

I managed to get home in an awful storm but my wife was stuck at work.

Did you ever try to diaper yourself with only one hand?

Finally I had to ask my 14 year old daughter to help. She took it in stride and diapered me and took care of me for two days. I was half out of it with the pain killers but I was aware enough to be totally embaressed

Well it's sort of a diaper experience. I was buying diaper pins and baby powder one time at a CVS. I got to the register and it was a middle aged woman. She picked up the items to scan and said to me " aren't you a little old for these ". She gave me a big smile and put my things in a bag. I nearly wet my pants.

Let's see, there was the time while still living at home, around 16 or 17, that I went down for a shower in the morning. When I came back upstairs, my mother was sitting in the kitchen looking over mail. I just so happened to have tucked beneath my arm, under my bathrobe, a rolled up wet diaper that I was planning on disposing of discreetly when I went to work. As I crossed through the kitchen, the diaper slipped and I had to shift swiftly and awkwardly to catch it while it was still under the robe. She eyed me suspiciously, but as it didn't fall out into the open I can only imagine what she thought was taking place.

I had another close call while living with a roommate in a space with only sheets for a door. I was in bed, in only a diaper, when he came strolling in. He said something about hanging out and going somewhere and then continued to stand there waiting for me to get out of bed. I told him that I needed to get dressed and requested a bit of privacy, so he stepped out into the next room not 10 feet away. I had to slowly and carefully pop the tapes under the blankets to muffle the sounds, which took an awkwardly long amount of time to do, before jumping up, getting dressed and going with him.

Then there was the time in the grocery store with a new diaper tucked into the waistband of my pants, as I was attempting to smuggle it into the bathroom to change into it. I was passing near the check out when it popped out of hiding and slid across the floor in front of everyone. I bent quickly to retrieve it and then moved rapidly toward the bathroom with several people watching me as I went.

A very long time ago I moved into this apartment building on the basement floor and young girl lived in the apartment before mine(I was about 32 she was around 22) and as came home after a hard day's work and she was crying because she was quite drunk and couldn't get into her apt. I helped her to get her key in the door and she entered her place and pulled me in and before I knew what was happening she was french kissing me and undoing my belt. She had my jeans down to my ankles when shew was taken back as she saw my yellow plastic panties and fairly damp cloth diapers an d wanted to know the deal> I tried to tell her that I had had an accident with my bike and had a kidney damage so i needed to wear diapers and cloth was cheaper and felt more comfortable. She didn't buy it and I broke down and admitted that wore the diapers and plastic pants to feel like a baby and part of my fantasy was to caught by a female and shamed and treated like naughty 4 yr old that was too old for diapers and and having them checked for pee and poo then spanked and teased then getting my diapers changed. She started freaking out and I got scared and told her I was sorry that she found out and pulled my jeans over my plastic pants and now an even more soggy diapers and went back to my own apt when 5 minutes later two cops knocked on my door. Not knowing who it was i opened the door and all I had on was my soggy wet diapers and yellow plastic panties. I almost loaded my diapers when a male and woman cop were at the door asking to come in and being scared I let them in and the male cop and the girl went into my bedroom and were talking and I just sat on the arm of my couch occasionally glancing at the woman cop who didn't say anything but was having a hard time trying not laugh and looking quizzical and amused. When the male cop and the girl came out the male cop said that I had done nothing wrong and she had invited me in and had been the one that exposed my diapers but that I had better be more careful around people in the future. I said I would and the cops and the girl left. Again five minutes later there was another knock at my door,thinking that it was cops come back to give a hard time abruptly opened the door and it was girl crying and apologizing for the trouble and what could she do to make up for it. I said that like the fantasy I had told her would be nice and she proceeded to check my diaper and finding it really wet she shamed and teased my about what a big stinky baby I was that i need to have my diapers changed. She grabbed my wrist and hauled me over her lap and gave my plastic pantied diapered bottom a good ten whacks and asked where my diapers were and then calling me a big stinky sissy baby wiggled down my plastic panties and held them to my face saying smell your stinky pee pee plastic panties then unpinned my soggy diapers and dropped them to the floor and putting two thick cloth diapers together and I showed how to fold the front end over pinned them on snuggly with a really cute smile slowly and teasingly wiggled the wet pasty panties back on,gave a kiss on the fore head and i told her there was a baby bottle of chocolate milk in the fridge she gave it to me to suck and rocked me till I finished and said Goodnight and if I wanted we could do this again as she got a real kick out it I said OK and it went on for a week when she decided to move back to her parents and other than taking to her on the phone three or four times I never heard from her again

I was 13 and I was going to a birthday party for one of my younger cousin's friends. My younger cousin was 10. The party was going to last a few hours, and there was going to be a lot to eat and drink, so my aunt decided to put diapers on me. I was dressed like a girl anyway, so she just put me on the bed, pulled my dress up, took my panties off, and put diapers and plastic panties on me. This didn't really bother me because I was used to being put in diapers. At the party there were about 15 girls who ranged from about 8 to around 11. About half way through I ended up wetting my diaper, and I had to be changed. My aunt took me into a bedroom, and all of the girls came in to watch. My aunt changed my diapers in front of them. It was very embarassing for me, and especially when she had to explain to the girls that I was really a girl with a penis.

When I was in a DD ward in a large children's hospital if they put you in isolation they put you on a diaper cuz there wasn't a toilet

I was in hospital getting some repair work done from a motor vehicle accident. Nothing too terrible just the removal of three pins in my shoulder. One of the nurses was upset over having to change my diapers several times during her shift. She thought she was getting a little revenge by coming in and changing me when the room was full of visitors. If she only knew how much it turned me on being diaper changed in front of everyone. A little bit of exhibitionist in me I guess.

The nurse made sure everyone could hear her blow by blow diaper changing of me. She even tried to regress me further with baby talk while taping my Pampers closed around my hips. Yes she used the term Pampers for all to hear of my undignified diaper changing. From that point on I did my own changing till I left the hospital pain or not.

I have had a few awful experiences and all of them involved dating girls. When I was younger in my 20's and 30's I never wore diapers on a date unless we had discussed this in advance and she was OK with it. Usually I never got around to telling her because one or both of us decided we didn't want to continue. On two occasions I can recall, I had been dating a girl for a few times, we seemed to click and both of us were having a good time, and, of course had sex a few times. However my desire to be able to wear diapers with her and have her share my desires became strong enough for me to tell her one evening when she was planning on staying over. We were in bed together, aroused and discussing things we liked to do sexually and I told her about my diaper fetish. Well, that was the end. She laughed at me, told me I was a freak and wished she had known this before and not wasted her time dating a weirdo. She jumped out of my bed, threw her clothes on and couldn't get out of the house quick enough. A few days later I learned she had told two mutual friends about my diaper fetish and neither of them wanted anything more to do with me.

Having learned a lesson, I kept my diaper fetish to myself from then on. Many years later my wife and I divorced and I started to date again, but also started to wear diapers and rubber pants most of the time, having lived in a diaper desert for so long. When I did try to meet women and get together with them, I decided no more hiding my diapers and would wear my diapers and rubber pants when trying to meet women and go out with them. I didn't say anything about my diapers when I would meet a young lady, but eventually if we did hook up after a couple of dates, a show, dinner or whatnot, she would inevitably discover my diapers under my trousers. When that happened, that would typically provoke a discussion about my diaper fetish and wanting to be honest about who I am, I would tell her everything. Most of the time, either she would decide it wasn't something she wanted to continue with or she would and see how she felt about dating a guy who wore diapers for fun. But on one occasion, I was with a girl who really turned me on, and I had wet my diapers some during dinner so by the time we were leaving I was pretty wet. We went to my car and both of us were excited and I knew that night was the time she would find out and I was really hopeful and excited, so much so that I pottied more in my diapers as we were walking to my car. After sitting down, she reached over to me and we started to make out in the car. I placed my hand under blouse and felt her bra and boobs and could feel her heart beginning to race. Her hand dropped from my chest to my crotch and she felt my wet swollen diaper under my trousers, squeezed it several times and said “what the fuck is this? Are you wearing a fucking diaper?" She shoved her hand under my trousers, grabbed my rubber pants, squeezed again and said “who the fuck are you? You have diapers and baby pants on and it feels like you pissed yourself. Are you nuts. I getting out of here you funking weirdo.” I tried to calm her down and take her home, but she just yelled at me and told me she wanted nothing more to do with me or ever see me again and would call a cab. With that she slammed the door shut and ran back to the restaurant. I was so afraid she would call the police or tell everyone knew but fortunately nothing happened other than never seeing her again.

Being too old to let that experience get me down, I met another young lady at my favorite local watering hole, once again wearing my diapers and rubber pants. She is now my fiancee and I have loved every minute we have been together. She changes my diapers three times a day and wont let me go out without making sure I am diapered. Or go to bed with me without diapering me first. I'm so lucky and in love.

In general, the worst part of my wearing diapers has been all the things I've missed out on so that I can have the time to wear my diapers. No longer the case now, I can pretty much wear them anytime (especially with everyone working from home, staying home, isolating these days). But years ago when my kids were little my wife would often take them to visit relatives or on short vacations just so I could have a few days of “diaper time”. Now that they're grown up and I miss the years they were little, I now often wish I could have some of that time with them back (though honestly at the time it was more like “if I can't have a few days of peace / quiet / my diapers I'm going to go crazy.”

Specifically, though, there were a few incidents similar to those described below by Lyric, most are described elsewhere in other posts here and involved my former girlfriend, from about when I was 20-24. Early on she would not let me into her pants, she was “saving it for marriage” she said, but to compensate for this she was just fine with me and my diapers. Then she changed her mind and it quickly became “Now that you have me, you no longer need THOSE” but, of course I still needed “those” (actually I wanted them BOTH). This led to many big arguments and was one of many things that led to us breaking up and for months I thought “Well, thanks to my diapers I just lost the love of my life.”

Then a year later she came out as a lesbian, now we know why she never wanted sex and when she finally tried it she absolutely did not appear to enjoy it one bit. It had very little to do with my diapers! Ha ha ha, now, years later, in retrospect, I giggle about how every lesbian in my hometown probably knows all about me and my diapers. LOL.

Having GI problems and being admitted to hospital .

Nurses found out quick this was going to be hard.

#1 I am high function quad

#2 I am.incontinent

#3 I don't have sensation

#4 very long colon

Means NPO except clear broth ,drinking a gallon.of golytely every day and every.nigh.for 4 days to get all the shit out .means.

#5 hospital diapers are very cheap.,so almost every time you go you getthe bed pads sheets and blankets ,when your patient is poop vesuvius( I needed everything changed and me cleaned about 15 times an.hour,so just as they got everything done,it needed.to be done again for 4 days non stop..the hospital had to call in nurses just to stay with.me and change diapers and bedding.

I am just glad my own aide only had to.hear.about it and laugh,versus do the changing and figure out how to get the smell out .ewww!!!