Posted by John UK ab on September 08, 2004 at 03:40 [81.133.237.16]
Bethan you requested true stories,well here is my story about the time i think i became an ab.I was 14 yrs old and an occational bedwtter i always had a plastic sheet on my bed.I went away with our next door neighbours to a caravan site in Kent,they had two sons who were about 12 and 9 yrs old,and we stayed with them and their grandparents in the caravan.On the first night i was careful not to drink much liquid near bedtime and i was sleeping on the main couch.To my horror the next morning i had wet the bed,i managed to pull the blankets up and hide my secret as the couch was staying down as a bed during the day.The next night there had been a planned change around and i was sleeping in a seperate bebroom so i made an excuse that i was tired and went to bed before my secret was found out.Again to my horror i had wet the bed the next morning.The boys mother and father returned to London and left us with the grandparents for the next two weeks,little did i know what was in store for me.The grandfather was disabled and in a wheelchair and i now presume incontinent.I also think one of the other boys had been a bedwetter but had now grown out of it.That second morning the gran gave me a real telling off for my accident and said she wished she had brought some rubber pants for me.That day she must have gone shopping mostly for me.That night when it was time for bed i was told to go to my room and wait for her,as i sat on the bed i could hear the loud crackle of a heavy plastic sheet,she came in armed with my now fetish.I was made to wear a thick terry nappy with two pairs of plastic pants over the top,but was also made to get inside what i now know to be a waterproof matress cover which was only open at one end,which acted like a sleeping bag,on protest at the sleeping bag she said she was not going to spend her holiday washing my wet sheets.I was made to do this for the rest of the holiday.The real humiliation for me was that every day my matress,plastic sheets and pants would be hung outside on the washing line to dry or air even if i had not wet them and the two boys would love telling the other children who we would play with that i wet the bed and had to wear nappies and that they were my plastic sheets and pants.So i think you will agree that it was this experience that moulded me into an ab dl,when i think back i think i must have secretly partly enjoyed the humiliation of the nappies or i might have refused to wear them or taken them off later.I hope you have enjoyed my true story and hope others do to.I would like to know if you agree with my theory or if you think i was probably an ab dl due to the bedwetting before this episode.Lets hope we get other true stories soon.
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