Wrong Text
by Diaper Sex Lover- Published:June 10th, 2010
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And God said that one day, I too, would find salvation. And then I should sit at his right hand. maybe he was mistaken, and he meant that I would feel “her right hand”.

And God said that one day, I too, would find salvation. And then I should sit at his right hand. maybe he was mistaken, and he meant that I would feel “her right hand”.
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I hear the photographer shout “Go”. My nerves are on edge. I can feel that the model is undoing my diaper sides and soon enough, the studio lamps are shining on me making me squint. Infront is the photographer with a video camera and at his side, his assistant. Looking up I am greeted by the sight of a pretty shaven cunt. Before I can collect either thoughts or breathe, a hot stream of piss rains down.
Once apon a time there was a diaper who was lost in the forest. The pine needles hurt his feet and the thorned branches tore at his sides. He called and called but in vain, as the dark woods swallowed his voice. And then he saw light. Running, he came to where the trees met the fields. In the distance he could see people moving. And then it started to snow. Soon all was white and when the searchers reached him, they could not find him, as his white body was lost in the white snow. And so they left.
Long pretty fingers are stoking a pert little cunt inside my diapered body. I can smell it. And though life should be pretty damn good at this point….I’m filled with sadness and self loathing. How I wish it would just end.
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I lay on the table open and awaiting the model. The sun shines through the window and it plays it’s dappled light across the white fluffyness of my body. And for just a fleeting moment, I saw the sun rising over white clouds.
Lots of grunting and moaning. It is dark and hot in here. It smells of pussy. Suddenly my world is filled with light as I’m pulled aside and I see a ……cucumber?!? being inserted. I have nothing against vegetarians, but was expecting the meat course. So I’m rather pleasantly surprised. At least there’s only one type of liquid to deal with!
When I am opened, and can look down and see over my pristine white body, I imagine myself as a cloud, all fluffy and light. That a gentle breeze might blow me away to a better life and more certain future. Even if it meant death. Come wind. Come tempest. Release me.
Are we human or are we diapers?
My pads are vital, your piss is cold,
And I’m on my knees looking for the answer,
Are we human or are we diaper?


Once I was speaking to God. Then something happened and I could no longer hear him clearly. His voice became muffled and faint….as if someone had diapered my ears. And so they had.
In the darkness I can hear a child crying softly. How it makes my heart ache. There is an abyss and I am staring into it. The crying has stopped and all is still. A door closes. A phone rings for the longest time and goes unanswered. Now, if only death would come to me.