Warning to the reader, it's a theme of an unusual fetish that's all said in the title.

I wrote this many years ago and surprisingly I found it on my PC, so I've decided to share it in case someone likes it.

Story of Fetishism in Diapers and Submission.

I was a young guy, 19 years old, with a normal life, studying, but also having my parties, of course. Personally, I was quite extroverted, friendly, and good, the typical, normal.

Also, it must be taken into account that I had some rather strange tastes, I liked to wear diapers, I don't know, a fetish like any other, and I was also bisexual, which already gave the diaper thing another thing to add to the list…

One day we were at my house, on my couch, quietly, my best friend and I, I was telling him that we had to take the theoretical driving test soon and therefore had to read the book soon, Jorge did something silly and I told him that he seemed like a baby, and he said: "Well, it wouldn't be so bad, without worries or anything", and I replied "Well, nothing, buy a diaper and that's it". He said he wouldn't mind wearing a pull-up or dry nites, which would actually be fun.

I told him that he wouldn't dare to wear it for a whole day or something like that, that he wouldn't dare to go out on the street with it like a baby. He replied that yes, he would dare to do it. So suddenly it occurred to me, I told him that we had to take the theoretical driving test in July at the latest, before July 10th, that we would already be working (we worked in the summer to earn some money) but there would have been enough time since we would have finished all the exams or if we didn't do it we could wear a pull-up or dry nites. We shook hands, and it was set as a bet.

In mid-June, things got a bit complicated, there wasn't much time to study for the driving test, so we said that the deadline was the whole month of July, and that besides, we had to read the book in a week, although we didn't have much time due to various courses for the summer job we had gotten. Anyway, with my twisted mind to give more excitement to the game, I started writing on a piece of paper things that had to be fulfilled regarding the deadline to read the book.

A few days after the bet, I called him and told him that it was better to wear diapers than pull-ups or dry nites because it was better in case we peed or something, since he said he was willing to do it, that if he put it on, it was for everything, but he told me that we couldn't because adult diapers didn't exist, that they were only for babies and would be too small for us.

I, knowing about diapers, explained to him that there were diapers for adults, that what happened was that they would be more noticeable than the others and that we would have to wear wider pants or something so that it wouldn't be so noticeable. Finally, he accepted perfectly.

It was the end of June, almost July, when we ...