Diaper Humiliation Story Novels & Stories

Not until the zipper came down. The memory still burns hot, sticky humiliation crawling over my skin as I realized there was nothing between me and the fluorescent lights. The doctor froze. I froze. My dignity died quietly on that table. For years, that image has haunted me at the worst possible times when I’m drifting off to sleep, buttoning a tux, even once mid-sentence while meeting my girlfriend’s parents. I thought that was rock bottom. I was wrong. Because now, Luca Moretti is sitting across the room.

He lifts the straps up and puts them back on my shoulders, redressing me. But as I turn around and look in the mirror, there's a huge white stain on the leotard that continues to grow as my ass continues to push out more cum. “Daddy, you ruined my uniform!” “I told you: a guy that fucks you in the bathroom only wants to humiliate you. He wants the whole world to know you're a slut. Imagine if he did that to you in the middle of your shift. Are you going to walk around with cum all over your ass?”

“Isn’t this a shame? I mean, what is the next generation turning into? This girl, I hear, is barely twenty years old, and she's sleeping with her professor?” “Back in my day,” her colleague starts with a scoff, his tone dripping with self-righteousness, “we studied hard for grades instead of sleeping through them. It’s clear she’s merely a fling, look at her…” They display a censored photograph of my bare body on the screen. My heart stops. I feel a surge of nausea so strong I think I might be sick. I've been exposed on national television for millions of people to see. The humiliation is a physical ache, a burning in my gut.

I glared at the others, and they scurried off. Gunner chuckled as he grabbed deodorant and men's bodywash. "She hauled ass," he pointed to the woman who was rushing away. At this point, I didn't care one bit. Fuck the whores. Heather pov I got up, but my legs buckled, and I sank to the floor. I can't walk. "Shit," I hissed out. This has to be the most embarrassing situation I've ever been in. I army crawled to the bathroom and somehow maneuver up to the toilet. I sat on the toilet and prepared for pain as I peed.

I groaned, someone laughed and I knew it was Lucia. "Aurelia, get up this instant. Don't embarrass me." Father snapped from behind me, I winced as I tried to stand and I made a wrong move and my sweatpants ripped, revealing my Superman underwear, Lucia gasped and bursts into another wave of laughter. I closed my eyes in embarrassment and managed to get up, my hand went to my bottom trying to cover up the tear. How could my sweatpants rip, sure they felt a little snug but I hadn't known they were that tight on me.

I closed the door behind me and walked to the bed in wobbly legs before slumping onto the bed and crying my eyes out as silently as possible. I didn't want to wake the baby up. Is this what my life will become now? Constantly being embarrassed and humiliated just because of one silly mistake and just because of one person. I sniffled and wiped at my tears as more poured out. What kind of people were they? What type of family is this? They're all animals. I regret every single decision I've taken in my life that led to me being here now. What sort of public humiliation did Alessandro plan on putting me through? Is this all in a bid to punish me?

The tip of the knife dug into the wood before falling to the floor with a clink, leaving its mark. Just like he did on me. I had gone to the washroom in the morning, took off my underwear and looked myself in the mirror. The gasp that left me was followed by a waterfall of new tears and sobs of pure humiliation. My butt was all red with horizontal stripes from one side to the other. The flesh was so sore I could barely touch it let alone sit on it. The day went by. I stayed in my bed. Hungry and thirsty. Nola never came. Even in my situation, I had been praying non-stop, so Nola could be safe from his monstrosity.

It moved me so much, I even moved back into my chambers that night! I cautiously and nervously gave Bahari a bath that night with Kris and Jo Jo while Hunnie fed Hubi. When it came time to dress him, I had to bathe the poor kid again, because he pissed all over his self and me. Why is it when I lift his legs to put on the cloth diaper, he shit's out of his tiny bum like a fire hose! Never have I ever had to clean ANYONE'S feces off of me!

Utterly humiliating. The moment she turned on her phone, the screen was flooded with dozens of notifications that tore at her heart. Messages full of insults from Gavin's family, along with a short video circulating online: Plus-Size Girl Humiliated on Her Engagement Day. The video clearly showed her falling hard to the floor with her dress torn.

I couldn’t even to describe how I felt from watching the video. “I know might be uncomfortable for you since it’s your private affair but Abrille… she hit the other girl first” Val said, her voice soft like she knew how delicate the situation was for me. “That why she was being weird at Grandpa’s…” I mumbled softly as I replayed the video, seeing how helpless and frightened my little girl looked as the other kids laughed at her. How teary her big brown eyes became…watching more diapers been pulled out of her schoolbag. It broke my heart even to watch, how then did she feel experiencing it herself… I couldn’t believe Charlotte’s solution was getting her diapers! Diapers for a 5-year-old sensi