I Wear Adult Diapers
My daddy has decided that I've been such a good girl that he wants to help me potty train again. For much of the past year, he has encouraged the use of diapers for genuine wetting accidents, and as a result, my bladder capacity has lessened. I've even started wetting the bed at least once a week.
Over the past week, daddy has treated me like a real big girl and has helped me to recognize my needs. He keeps me in a t-shirt and pull up type underwear during the day, and takes me to the potty whenever I feel the need, usually just listening outside the door in case I need help (I am definitely very bladder shy).
Last night however, I woke up with the urge to pee, and I knew I had to wake my daddy. I nudged him slightly and whispered, "Daddy, I really have to go pee pee now." Still slightly groggy, he rolled over and looked at me lying next to him, clearly in agony. "Well, by the looks of that bulging bladder, you're surely full to capacity. Let me check and make sure you didn't wet." He slipped two fingers inside the leg of my pull up and proceeded to congratulate me. "You're dry this time...what a big girl! Let's try using the potty." He helped me out of bed and led me to the other side of the room, where he had set up an adult potty chair just for me. "Here you go sweetie. Let's pull down your pull up. Now go ahead, and make pee pee like a good girl."
I don't know what hit me, but despite my imminent need, I suddenly became unable to produce a single drop of urine. Daddy was watching very intently, trying to be supportive, but I just couldn't let go. "Daddy, can you turn around. It's hard for me to pee with other people watching, especially when your pee pee is sticking straight out at me" Daddy became slightly irritated and he said, "It's 2 am, and I have to work in the morning! You got me out of bed because you said you had to go pee pee, so let's get on with it. I can't wait here all night." That comment just served made me more nervous, and I sat on the potty for at least another minute, trying hard to let go. Finally, daddy got very red in the face and said, "Look, watch how daddy does it." He pulled his throbbing penis out of his underwear and just pointed it at the bowl. A jet of his hot urine hit my bladder and ***** and began to trickle into the potty. It seemed like forever until he was finished, but it did the trick. I couldn't hold on anymore and began to pee in the potty myself....first a few trickles, and then a great flood. My daddy cheered me on and when I was done, he helped me clean up and led me back to bed. Before resecuring my pull up, my daddy gave me a little treat while we laid in bed together, and we fell asleep very soundly. I'm so proud of myself! :-)
Over the past week, daddy has treated me like a real big girl and has helped me to recognize my needs. He keeps me in a t-shirt and pull up type underwear during the day, and takes me to the potty whenever I feel the need, usually just listening outside the door in case I need help (I am definitely very bladder shy).
Last night however, I woke up with the urge to pee, and I knew I had to wake my daddy. I nudged him slightly and whispered, "Daddy, I really have to go pee pee now." Still slightly groggy, he rolled over and looked at me lying next to him, clearly in agony. "Well, by the looks of that bulging bladder, you're surely full to capacity. Let me check and make sure you didn't wet." He slipped two fingers inside the leg of my pull up and proceeded to congratulate me. "You're dry this time...what a big girl! Let's try using the potty." He helped me out of bed and led me to the other side of the room, where he had set up an adult potty chair just for me. "Here you go sweetie. Let's pull down your pull up. Now go ahead, and make pee pee like a good girl."
I don't know what hit me, but despite my imminent need, I suddenly became unable to produce a single drop of urine. Daddy was watching very intently, trying to be supportive, but I just couldn't let go. "Daddy, can you turn around. It's hard for me to pee with other people watching, especially when your pee pee is sticking straight out at me" Daddy became slightly irritated and he said, "It's 2 am, and I have to work in the morning! You got me out of bed because you said you had to go pee pee, so let's get on with it. I can't wait here all night." That comment just served made me more nervous, and I sat on the potty for at least another minute, trying hard to let go. Finally, daddy got very red in the face and said, "Look, watch how daddy does it." He pulled his throbbing penis out of his underwear and just pointed it at the bowl. A jet of his hot urine hit my bladder and ***** and began to trickle into the potty. It seemed like forever until he was finished, but it did the trick. I couldn't hold on anymore and began to pee in the potty myself....first a few trickles, and then a great flood. My daddy cheered me on and when I was done, he helped me clean up and led me back to bed. Before resecuring my pull up, my daddy gave me a little treat while we laid in bed together, and we fell asleep very soundly. I'm so proud of myself! :-)
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Age:
26-30
