The Making of a Diaper Slave
July 16, 2020What is ABDL?
July 22, 2020My New Mommy said that she was going to take me right upstairs and change my diaper, and dress me in my new sleepers. Then she was going to feed me before she put me down for a nap. Once the limo driver was done with the loading, he got in, and started the car, then drove off. The driver drove for a long time, through the city, and up in the rural area of hat city, then up into the far away hills, far from the city, but still within sight of it.
On the way to my new parent’s house, my new mommy told me that I was going to be their new baby. She told me that there was a whole, large room, the size of a movie theater, waiting at home for me. She explained that the room had been decorated for a boy, and that there were lots and lots of toys for me to play with.
Then the husband told his wife that if ever they need to, they could just dispose of me in the trash along with my diapers, when the maids took my diapers out to the trash.
Then my new mommy agreed but she added that they wouldn’t be doing that in a very long time. Then the car arrived at their home and it pulled around the circular driveway in front. The driver came around and opened the doors for us as Mommy unbuckled me from my baby seat and helped me out.
She then took me by the right hand and led me inside, up a long flight of winding stairs, through a short hall and into the room that was now my nursery. The room was one of the biggest rooms I had ever been in. The entry doors were arched and were made of thick, wood and had large, black iron hinges on it.
The room was painted baby blue, and it had a crib, a changing table, a loft, lots and lots of toy boxes, a play area, a large playpen, and there were baby monitors all over the place as well as cameras focused in all of the areas that I would be in so that I could be watched from anywhere in the world.
The room looked like a king’s castle theme. There was even a castle playhouse, complete with a real moat with running water and a drawbridge.
The Nursery also had a very big garbage chute in one of the walls where the diaper changer was, and right near the chute door, was another door that led into a walk-in diaper pantry, where there was all types and brands of diapers.
“Ok baby, time for a diaper change… up you go…… there, now lay down so that mommy can change your diaper. Good boy.” Mommy cooed as she began to unfasten the tapes on my diaper. “Ooh…..baby, your diaper is soaked! While I get you all wiped up and into a dry diaper, your new nanny is going to prepare your crib for you to take a nice, nap.”
Stated my new mommy. “I also am going to inform her of the rules in this house and any and all of the punishments and procedures that we have here.” Said Mommy as she dropped the last used wipe into my wet diaper and then she took my unrolled, unwrapped, open diaper over to the diaper disposal chute, opened the chute door and then placed my diaper onto the door then she closed it. Then she came back over to finish diapering me. She first went over to the diaper pantry to open a package of diapers, take one out, and she opened it up as she came back over to me to put it on me. She lifted my naked butt, slid the diaper under me, then she laid me down onto the thick, fluffy diaper and then she grabbed the wings and pulled it up between my legs and then she fastened each tape on each side of my diaper before she unstrapped me from the changer, and helped me down to the floor. Then she handed me over to my new nanny who then helped me into my new crib and tucked me in and made sure that I had a sock monkey to sleep with and that I was nice and warm before she put the side up and the top down before she turned the lights out and exited the room with my new mom.
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