The Wearing Daddy: Prelude
THE WEARING DADDY: PRELUDE
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This will just tell you how I became the Wearing Daddy!!!!.
At the age of 6, I was raped one day on my way to school, and my sister was murdered. At the age of 7, my immediate family and my grandparents both had to move. A couple of months later after everything settled down, I basically became part of another family.
PT.1)
My parents would frequently drop me and my little brothers off at my grandparents house so they would have time to themselves. Seeing how that is, I finally found out that my grandfather (Vietnam War Vet. recently passed) had to wear diapers.
Now I've always wanted to stay in diapers and onesie's, but the idea of it was fleeting until I was basically adopted into my other family (I'm black, they're Puerto Rican). And this is where it all happens.
PT.2)
One day when I was laying around my grandpa's house, my grandfather received and order for 1000 diapers. I saw how he put one on, and then I took a power nap. I woke up later that night, bored out of my mind, and I remembered the diapers. So I made sure everyone was asleep, which they were at 2 o'clock in the morning, and I put one on, (my grandpa was a really small man) and to my surprise it fit. A couple of minutes after putting it on and had to use the bathroom bad, so I did so. The feeling of the pee running down my crotch and the warm squishy poop filling up in the back. It was amazing. I became tired again and fell asleep.
PT.3)
I woke up in a panic because I forgot I had the diaper on, and came to realize that no one was up but me. So I took it off, cleaned myself up, and tossed it out. Later that day I was playing with my other family: tag, hide and seek, etc.....and they had a all day party. So I went inside to take a break, and I instantly fell asleep when I sat on the couch (mind you they had a top of the line stereo and max vol.), and being that I hadn't used the bathroom, I went on myself while sleeping.
PT.4)
When I woke up I came to realize I had shorts that wasn't mine, and I had a diaper on. My second mom came in and realized what had happened, so she proceeded to clean and change me. When she saw me wake up, she talked to me about what happened.
After the convo, I told her I feel like a baby and she asked "would you like to be one for the weekend (Being that the rest of her family was leaving to fly back home for the month), and I joyfully agreed. She set the rules, and she then fed me and put me down for a nap in the crib.
PT.5)
When I woke up she checked me, changed me, and then gave me a bath. Even though I was a really chubby kid, and still am, she had a a couple of onesie's that fit perfectly. (and some how she was able to pick me up easily, while my parents struggled).
Come Sunday I had been in play pens, on changing tables, in cribs, and burped along with alot of cooing (which were my favorite parts, as if all of them weren't my favorite parts).
PT.6)
Now I've always been a daddy at heart, but this is how I really found out.
One day my best friend was really sick, and before his parents even had the chance, I was already nursing him back to health. I got his temp, and I've already the prognoses, so I just started taking the proper steps to help him. I made and fed him soup, helped him change, and changed his diapers since he was really sick, helped bath him, and changed his sheets. Now his parents did help, but I was just to fast for them to keep up with.
I hope you enjoyed what you read. E-mail me if your looking for a online daddy and friend. And if your local a daddy/ friend to meet up with, but you have to be in west New York.
Written By: Elias Barr
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