Letters & Biographies

Mall Humiliation – by Sean

June 3, 2016

The following is an actual true account from my past. I have been accused of making it up, but I swear it is true.

I have been ABDL for as long as I can remember. As a lifelong bedwetter, I was kept in diapers at night until I was seven, at which point my mother discovered pullups. Bed time was always my favorite time of the day, because I knew I would get a diaper for bed.

By the time I was twelve, I was too big for pullups so my mom started buying Attends. It was the greatest thing ever, because they were plastic and much more like diapers.

I loved the Attends so much, I would often wear them under my pants on the weekend and during the summer. When I was fourteen, I was at the mall and I was wearing a very wet diaper under my basketball shorts. I was standing in the middle of the food court drinking a smoothie when an asshole from school came up behind me and jerked down my shorts.

Him and all his friend burst out laughing when they saw I was wearing a diaper. I dropped my smoothie and pulled up my shorts, but he and one of his friends pulled them completely off and ran down the hall with them. I was mortified as I ran after them, but they were bigger and faster than I was. I tried to pull down my shirt to hide the diaper, but it wasn’t long enough.

When I noticed everyone staring and laughing at me, I ducked into a store and asked for help. The lady there called security and let me hide behind the counter until they arrived. Rather than being helpful, though, they assumed I was part of some prank and dragged me to the security office without allowing me to cover up. It was the most embarrassing moment of my life.

When we got to security, they called my mom and asked her to come pick me up. She brought sweatpants for me to wear and asked me why I was wearing a diaper during the day. I lied and told her I was having trouble wetting my pants, but it was better than telling her I liked to wear them.

After that, things got even better. Mom bought more diapers, so I didn’t have worry about using too many. The humiliation I suffered at the mall actually became one of my greatest memories. When school started back up, I got teased by several students about the incident, but I actually loved being teased for it.

Also, several girls didn’t like that they were teasing me, so they became my friends and tried to look out for me. I started hanging out with one of them often and she would often point out when my diaper was visible through my clothes. She was being helpful, but the embarrassment from it was incredibly exciting.

Well, that is my story. I hope you enjoy it. I am now almost 30 years old and married to an amazing ABDL girl. I’m very happy with how my life has progressed and I wish everyone could be as lucky as I am. 🙂

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  1. I don’t know why so many people preface their accounts with how people don’t believe their story. Your story is perfectly reasonable and possible. I experienced a somewhat similar situation myself. It’s the crazy stories about the government forcing people into diapers and shit like that nobody believes.

    Anyway thanks for sharing. Always enjoy hearing the stories of others like myself.

  2. I also had a similar experience. I was wearing at school thinking I was stealthy but apparently a few people could tell. One guy yanked down my pants in the middle of the hall while everyone laughed. He got suspended for doing it and I told my parents I was wearing the diaper as a dare. I don’t know if they bought it or know about my kinks, but we never discussed it again.

  3. It may not be kinks i too ware diapers only few know I wear diapers just John the Bapist it made closer to God then ever how about you?

  4. I got caught stealing Attends from the drug store when I was 15. I was wearing one that I had previously stolen under my jeans. When my mom came to pick me up, she took me with her to a tupperware party and made me stand in the corner with my pants down and diaper showing until the party was over. When we got home, my dad beat my ass and I never wore diapers again until I moved out at 19.

    1. My mom knew about my diaper from a young age, but she told me it was disgusting and wrong. When I was 15 she came to wake me up for church and found me wearing a Depend diaper. She was pissed and dragged me out of bed by my hair and marched me down the street wearing only a tshirt and diaper right to my dads house two blocks over. She told him I was a disgusting piece of shit and that he should deal with me. That was the day I moved in with my dad and he never once shamed me for my fetish, but he didn’t want to see it.

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