new routine

So began Lauren's new routine. Every night, almost the instant she got home she'd strip naked, don a fresh diaper and her tiny leotard, and spend the evening dancing and posing in her strange, immature garb. She loved it. It was like a private party every night. She felt free, felt alone and unjudged. Felt free to get that childhood silliness she'd never gotten, being to busy trying to become an adult.

She also found the exposure, the smothering diaper and the skin tight leotard incredibly sexy. For someone who was never without padded bra, spanx, designer jeans and blouses and high heels, to wear nothing but a sheer leotard and diaper was incredibly exposing. She'd often roll the leotard down, playing with her rock hard nipples while she danced. Every night, normally several times she'd end up with her hand down her diaper, pleasuring herself until her juices filled the absorbent garment.

She didn't know where this strange transformation had come from, but once it started she could do nothing to stop it. She started wearing diapers all the time, buying adult 'stealth depends' she found online. The feel of them on her body, knowing nobody else knew gave her a constant thrill!

Her therapist fully supported all of this.

"Carry out your fantasies as far as they go." He encouraged her. "This will deal with your repression and other issues."

Lauren didn't have to be told twice! Unfortunately for her, with her regular drinking, and desire to push the boundaries more and more, sooner or later she was bound to make a humiliating slip up!