Diaper Humiliation Stories Novels & Stories

Élianor Her name is Valérie Montfort and she was my tormentor for three years, she made my daily life a living hell, she orchestrated the humiliations with surgical precision, she rallied the entire school against me, she laughed every time I came home in tears, she said one day, in front of everyone, in front of the entire high school, that I was "a fat, ugly girl who would end up a cashier in a supermarket if she was lucky, because with a face like that and a body like that, she would never make anything of her life." Today, fifteen years later, she is the deputy mayor of this city, she built her career on lies and compromises, she signed shady deals, she took kickbacks, she sold building

I didn't stop until I was dry and tears streamed down my face in messy streaks. I felt honestly humiliated and ashamed and yet it wasn't my fault. Am just a human who wasn't around at the time they killed his mate but he did this to me. I wasn't raped but that sickening behavior was so humiliating. I didn't even know what they were up to. Heaving one last time, l washed my whole face with water and antibacterial soap that was provided by the airport stuff.

I heard the money was the main point of their arguments every day. Isabel blamed Evan for being too caught up with work and spending his nights drinking when she was pregnant. Evan turned it around and blamed her for being useless. During a particularly heated argument, Isabel accidentally shoved him down the stairs. After he called the police, the whole affair became public knowledge. Finally, Isabel ran away in the middle of the night. She left only a note saying she was done with having to live in poverty. Sadly, the baby did not survive the winter. Evan searched for her frantically.

I scoffed, "No. I'm pregnant and I miss sex but I don't want to have Anal." "How did you feel after tripping and falling into a water fountain?." He scrunched up his face, "Who told you that?." "I read it in your diary." He raised his eyebrows, "You went through that?." I nod. He laughed, "Oh my god! That's so embarrassing." He covered his face with his palm. "That was the first day I saw Anita. We looked at each other until I didn't know when I tripped and fell. Trust me, she teased me with that till she died."

My make-up, which I'd spent two hours on, was ruined, and my wet hair stuck to my face as water dripped off them. Who would have thought that Brianna, who looked innocent and harmless in the live-stream, would have no qualms doing such a heinous thing? Even if this was a mess up, they were too much! I shouted, "Are you crazy? I told you that you got the wrong person! Can't you hear me?" I banged on the door with all my might, trying to push the door open. All of a sudden, the door swung open from the outside. I lost my balance and fell face-first on the floor. It hurt so much that I blacked out for a moment.

Before hanging up, I reminded Mom, "You have to let me know when the date's confirmed, okay?" She chuckled. "You've always loved being in the middle of things since you were young. Don't worry. I'll definitely tell you." … When I got home, Yasmin was in the middle of scolding the two maids who watched Daphne. Apparently, Daphne had wet her pants again that day—three times, no less. Not only were all three clean pairs of pants used up, but other kids had laughed at her for it. The maids, clearly feeling wronged, explained, "Mr. Grant, Ms. Beech, we've been as careful as we can, but Ms. Daphne doesn't like wearing diapers. She says they make her bottom itch."

There are days when Vera has to spoon-feed me broth because my hands shake too badly to hold the spoon steady. The humiliation of being treated like a child is almost unbearable, yet I don't have the strength to fight it. I manage half a bowl before nausea hits and I barely make it to the bathroom in time. I kneel on the cold marble floor, retching until there's nothing left but bile and shame. "I can't even keep food down," I whisper to my reflection in the toilet water. "How pathetic is that? No wonder Kieran prefers Diana. No wonder everyone thinks I'm a joke!"

I can survive this, I have been here before. I peed myself because I found it hard to even stand, I lost all the confidence to even ask to be excused. They enjoyed torturing us. They would constantly tell us that we couldn't be excused for what so ever reason. I wasn't the only person who peed myself. It was some sort of entertainment for them to see a grown man or woman pee themselves because they felt helpless. At this point, I had even heard whispers of people saying... it wouldn't take a week before I had lost my baby. I had passed three weeks so far. Not much of an achievement but it made me feel better.

"Where do you think you're going? You want money, don't you? I mean, you'd do anything for cash. Why are you acting like you're a saint now?" My cheeks were burning, and my blood was screaming. It did not want to suffer this humiliation. "Let me go! Why are you even bringing up the past? It's already bad enough you don't want to save your parents!" Every single word was a hiss. Every single word was filled with my fury and helplessness. "You're hopeless! How dare you curse my parents!" She drove her heel in harder, and it left a mark on my face. My face was getting crushed, and breathing itself took effort. Zack was excited, though. He swung a foot right into my belly. I gasped in pain and c

I was so entranced with the story until I felt something warm go down my princess area, I knew I had a pull-up on, I was supposed to use the potty like a big girl, but I was completely dependent on diapers. I let Hunter know I should get back to work before my boss caught me since my break was over. As I went to stand up I accidentally flashed him my wet pull-up, again. Last time it was my diaper. I felt so embarrassed I blushed red hoping he didn't notice before I went to go help the first person I saw needing help. The full pull-up wasn't that comfortable at all, I kept fidgeting between my feet until the customer left finally, I was still fidgeting until I saw Hunter looking at me with kn