I often think “perhaps I’ve taken it far enough, I can’t have him run around in big Pampers all the time”, and then he goes and anchors the whole story in his real, everyday life. What’s worse, in public? Thick nappies or a visible piss patch?
Also,

https://twitter.com/inpampers/status/1292794811561508864
Also,



Since Michael apparently (and hilariously) can’t be trusted not to piss himself in public, I’ve extended his 24/7 diaper discipline and cancelled all the exceptions for meetings, social gatherings etc.
He’ll be wearing big Pampers until his new chastity cage arrives, which should be November, and he’ll have a chance to show me he can keep his pants dry in public – in public.
I always say I look for realism and authenticity, but I must say I find myself a little irritated that I’m ordering up permanent Pampers because he pissed his pants at work, and not, as usual, as a consequence of his sexual inadequacies. Which I find more poetic.
Update!
Michael has another meeting coming up, and if he fulfils tonight’s tasks to my satisfaction, he gets to go to work in a dignified and discreet fresh nappy tomorrow, instead of multiple thick Pampers.
Wish him luck
Michael has another meeting coming up, and if he fulfils tonight’s tasks to my satisfaction, he gets to go to work in a dignified and discreet fresh nappy tomorrow, instead of multiple thick Pampers.
Wish him luck

Or stamina and discipline, rather – luck shouldn’t have anything to do with it. Always firm but fair
