Bedwetter Is Diapered And PunishedMy wife has become frustrated with me and my occasional bedwetting. Some nights I just sleep so soundly that I've wet the bed before I wake up. It is very embarrassing. I apologize to my wife Beth profusely and I wash the sheets and make the bed but she has decided that I can no longer sleep with her in the same bed. This crushed me when she told me and I began to cry. I begged her but she was firm that she would not wake up in a wet bed again. She asked me if I had any suggestions but I didn't. Later the evening her best friend, Kim, stopped by and to my horror she described our problem to her and asked for suggestions. Kim had a gleam in her eye as she told Beth that if she diapered me...... that would keep the bed dry and allow us to sleep together. Beth loved the idea. She looked at me and asked if I wanted to sleep with her. I nodded yes and told me only if I began wearing diapers each night.
We all jumped in the car and drove to a medical supply store. We looked at the disposable diapers but Kim pointed out that they were not environmentally friendly and that we should buy cloth diapers and plastic pants. They picked some out and had me take them to the check out where they informed the girl that I had a bedwetting problem and they hoped that these diapers would help. The cashier agreed that these diapers work.
Once we were back home, Beth had me take my pants off and lie on the carpet. I obeyed. She had me lift my bottom so she could slip my underwear off. She then spread the diaper out and pulled it up between my legs. I become fully erect during this process and Kim commented how much I was enjoying this, Beth just smiled.
Beth was struggling with the diaper so Kim offered to help. How humiliating, being diapered by Beth's best friend. She tugged and tightened the diaper into position and pinned it in place like only a mother could. She then asked Beth for the plastic pants. Kim held them up for me to see. She called them rubber baby pants, they had snaps so she positioned them under my bottom and pulled them up between my legs and snapped them in place. She tucked the diaper in all around the elastic leg openings and the waist band. Then she padded the front, feeling my hard on and said "Baby Bobbie's all ready for beddy by." I cringed. Beth loved it and dressed me in my pajama top. I went to get my pajama bottoms but Kim stopped me and said that I could wear only the top so it would be easier to change my diaper when I wet it. I started to cry. There I knelt on the carpet in diapers and plastic baby pants that were not covered al all by my PJ top. I felt just like a baby.
Beth hugged me and assured me that the diapers were the right solution to my bedwetting and looked forward to sleeping in a dry bed. She then led me by the hand to bed and tucked me in. She would be up later after Kim left.
The next morning when we woke up, Beth immediately checked my diaper. It was soaked. She smiled and said "we got you into diapers just in time didn't we". She waited for me to nod in agreement. She hugged me and fondled me, commenting on how nice it was to wake up in a dry bed. I kissed her all over ultimately bringing her to full climax with my tongue, all while in my wet diaper. I asked if I could enter her and she giggled, "you have a wet diaper, no sex for my little wet diapered baby, you need to take a shower, besides, I am fully satisfied." Well at least I got to sleep with her was my thought, but I knew I would be in diapers for a long time. Beth brought me downstairs for breakfast, we me still in my wet diaper. I complained but Beth just brushed me off and said that she would change me in a while. While eating breakfast, Kim popped in and loved seeing me sitting there in my wet diaper. She couldn't resist patting my soaking wet diaper. She also said "we got you diapered just in time" and commented to Beth that I should wear the wet diaper for a while to remind me of my need to try harder to stay dry. After a bit, I said that I needed to go to the bathroom, Kim jumped in to say "no bathroom for diapered babies, you can just put that diaper to good use." I held off as long as I could but Kim and Beth had a good laugh as I made faces and squirmed, finally relieving myself in my diaper as they watched. I waddled across the room as Kim had me get on my changing cloth, then instructed me to beg for my diaper to be changed. I asked "Kim, please take my wet diaper off." She told me to address her as Miss Kim (and Miss Beth) and explain why I was diapered and why she should take it off. I had to beg and plead with Miss Kim to ...that my diaper was fully wet and I might get a rash if she didn't change me. I confessed that I was a baby bedwetter that had soaked my night-time diaper like a baby. Finally, she removed my baby pants and wet diaper, then sent me to the shower. When I came down dressed for the day, Beth said that I needed to wash my diapers and rubber pants, then said that since it was a nice day I could hang them out on the clothes line outside. I complained but it was no use, I would be out in the yard hanging my diapers and baby pants on the line for all the neighbors to see. Kim commented on how disrespectful it was for Baby Bobbie to question her directions and that I needed to be disciplined. Beth agreed. I apologized, but Beth was firm. Then Beth asked Kim to suggest some punishments that she thought would teach me to be more respectful. Kim commented that humiliation was the best punishment and suggested that she make me wear diapers all day under some tight slacks that would show my bulky diaper. She then whispered more in Beth's ear, which led to more giggles and a comment that I would get a surprise humiliation at the mall. Miss Kim then offered to diaper me. On went the diapers and baby pants for the day with loss of bathroom priviledges. Beth brought down a white pair of her feminine slacks for me to wear, my bulky diaper and crinkly baby pants were quite obvious.
Miss Beth had me pack a diaper bag with fresh diapers, baby pants and powder in case I needed to be changed. Then she had me drink several large glasses of water to ensure I be soaked before long. When we got to the mall Kim and Beth lead me to the lingerie dept and began looking at night gowns. After looking at many, they asked me what I thought and I pointed out the one that I thought was very sexy. They giggled and said "Surprise" The nightie our surprise for you to wear at night with your diapers. They then called the sales girl over and asked what size would fit me. She introduced herself as Wendy, she looked me over me over and commented on how nicely my slacks fit and patted my diapered bottom. She suggested a size large and took us to a rack of baby doll nighties. Beth picked out a lacey pink one with matching bloomers. Wendy mentioned that the bloomers had lots of room and would even fit over diapers. Everyone giggled at the thought of me in a pink baby doll and bloomers covering my diapers. I started to squirm and Beth knew I needed to pee. I asked if I could go to the bathroom, but Beth said no way, babies don't use the bathroom, they go in their diapers. She added that I better be careful and go slowly so my diaper doesn't leak since I had already wet it once. Beth, Kim and Wendy watched as I slowly peed my diaper, it swelled and swelled making my slacks tight and forcing me to waddle as I walked. They thought is was so funny. Kim asked if I would like to be changed and I said yes. Miss Kim told me that I would have to wait since there was no place to change me. Wendy jumped in and said that we could use a dressing room. Miss Kim told me to thank Wendy and have her show us to the changing room and that while we were at it, ask her if I could try on my new baby doll nightie. She led us to a large dressing room where Miss Kim proceeded to undress me and lay me down. She pulled out the powder and a fresh diaper from my diaper bag. Beth and Wendy watched as she powdered me and pinned the fresh diaper on me. Then Wendy had me hold my hands up as she dressed me in my new baby doll nightie. The fit was perfect. She had me go to the mirror to look at my nightie and the bloomers which were hardly covered by the short baby doll, then, I had to twirl to show off my bloomers fully. Kim suggested I wear it home, Wendy said that would be fine. After we checked out, I had to walk thru the mall and to the car wearing a baby doll nightie and my diapers.
That night Miss Beth had me kneel as she spread her legs and had me bring her to several climaxes. She told me she liked my tongue much more than my penis which was a good thing since my penis was snugly in my diaper and baby pants. She tucked me in all diapered, snug in my plastic baby pants and wearing a feminine pink baby doll nightie. My humiliation punishment was complete and I had thoroughly learned not to disrespect Miss Beth or Miss Kim again. Beth laughed with Kim as she thanked her for such a great solution to my bedwetting problem.