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Rolleyes Having been forcefully put into nappies around age 9 years by my mother and so called step father, as a result of my bed wetting (Was dry up until then) But was going through a traumatic and abusive time, following her meeting this younger guy, and then dragging us away from a stable home and a good father to be with him, and that is when the nightly wetting started, they forced me, into and then kept me in nappies at night for around six months until an aunty (My mothers younger sister) just happened to call in unannounced one Saturday morning, they were still in bed, I was still in my wet nappy and pyjamas as I was not allowed to take it off until they said so, as a result my auntie ended up bounding up the stairs where a big argument broke out, my auntie was mad at them .. Well to cut a long story short, after this the nappies became redundant leaving my mother to deal with the wet sheets every day, didn't stop the physical and verbal abuse though, but they split up after a few more weeks my mother having found a rented house for herself, me, and my 3 year old sister, within a week or so of moving home and getting back to some normality my wetting stopped, but by now I was beginning to miss the comfort of being in thick nappies.

Never had plastic pant's. she used to cut the corners off plastic carrier bags and make me step into them, the further up the legs they went the tighter they became, and the top just got tucked into the top of the nappy, strangely though I started to miss the comfort of those nappies. 
As a result of my new found craving I just needed a chance to wear them again, and so started to steal from washing lines, I would sit on the top floor of the bus when coming home from school looking for washing lines with nappies hanging out to dry, then I would sneak back later and just take them I would also take plastic pants, once home in bed and sure that I wouldn't be disturbed I would pin on my nappies using normal safety pins that I had found around the house in the sewing kit or first aid box,(Not the strongest but did the job) then try to get the plastic pants on, but more often than not they would just burst at the first attempt to get them on, a few times though I would, with practiced patience manage to get a pair up and over the nappy, and these would last a few times before they split at the seams, but boy, did I suffer as a result, the red marks around the legs were painful and got even more sore with more wear.. Now I am not proud of the fact that I was stealing, quite the opposite but it was the only way I had at the time of satisfying a desperate need..

So to the point of my post ... Just wondered if like me, you can admit to stealing from washing lines at some stage in your life in order to feed your needs ..
Oh the stories I could tell of stealing nappy's from clothing lines in the 60's. I used to love traveling on the train and seeing all the nappy's fluttering in the wind.
When at home I would walk down the lanes and look into the gardens and when seeing a line full of nappy's would jump the fence, grab a nappy or 2 and run to a hiding place.
To be continued.......... Have to go to kindergarten right now.
AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !
(01-31-2017, 11:15 PM)bAByBunnykins Wrote: [ -> ]Oh the stories I could tell of stealing nappy's from clothing lines in the 60's. I used to love traveling on the train and seeing all the nappy's fluttering in the wind.
When at home I would walk down the lanes and look into the gardens and when seeing a line full of nappy's would jump the fence, grab a nappy or 2 and run to a hiding place.
To be continued.......... Have to go to kindergarten right now.

Just Like you, I used to love traveling on trains and busses and taking in the sight of washing lines full of nappies and plastic pants, such a shame that disposables have all but wiped out that pleasure xx
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(02-01-2017, 07:42 PM)BABYLOCK Wrote: [ -> ]AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !
Trouble was that any common sense was overruled by need, but that possibility did cross my mind a few times, the closest I ever came to getting caught was one night after it had just started to go dark, we lived on a council estate and there was always nappies and plastic pants left out to dry in the summer and never too far away from home .. This particular evening I had cut through a couple of peoples gardens and hopped a few fences to get to where, earlier I had spotted a line with several nappies hanging on it, I had just stuck a couple of nappies under my shirt when a light came on in the kitchen, now, not really sure to this day, whether I was about to caught in the act, or if someone had just gone in there to get something but I wasn't about to hang about to find out, I did discover that I could run a lot faster than I ever thought I could though, like you say Imagine the shame of getting caught, I was around 11 years old by this point, and my mother wasn't the nicest of people even when she was in good mood, hate to think what she would have done had I been escorted home by the police and then hearing them explain why ...
(02-01-2017, 07:42 PM)BABYLOCK Wrote: [ -> ]AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !

I was caught when I was 15, I had just grabbed a couple of nappies from a block of flats. I bolted down to a hiding place to play with them. I was still not sure how to wear them but stuffed them down my pants.

After some time I hid them in the jungle as we kids called the piece of waste land next to the Rec. I climbed the fence to go home and 2 detectives were waiting for me, the grabbed me and took me back to where I had hidden the nappy's.

I arrived at the police station and no one knew what to say to me. 1 cop came up to me and asked if I had a motor bike? I said no, he walked off shaking his head. After some time my parents came and I was put in there custody. The person who's nappy's I had stolen wanted to have me prosecuted, but some how an old family friend got me off with a caution.

I had stolen a lot of nappy's but hey what the heck no one knew what to do or what to say to me.
(02-02-2017, 02:57 PM)bAByBunnykins Wrote: [ -> ]
(02-01-2017, 07:42 PM)BABYLOCK Wrote: [ -> ]AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !

I was caught when I was 15, I had just grabbed a couple of nappies from a block of flats. I bolted down to a hiding place to play with them. I was still not sure how to wear them but stuffed them down my pants.

After some time I hid them in the jungle as we kids called the piece of waste land next to the Rec. I climbed the fence to go home and 2 detectives were waiting for me, the grabbed me and took me back to where I had hidden the nappy's.

I arrived at the police station and no one knew what to say to me. 1 cop came up to me and asked if I had a motor bike? I said no, he walked off shaking his head. After some time my parents came and I was put in there custody. The person who's nappy's I had stolen wanted to have me prosecuted, but some how an old family friend got me off with a caution.

I had stolen a lot of nappy's but hey what the heck no one knew what to do or what to say to me.
OMG that would have been the most embarrassing of things that could ever happen .. Glad this never happened to me.
(02-02-2017, 06:43 PM)davelo Wrote: [ -> ]
(02-02-2017, 02:57 PM)bAByBunnykins Wrote: [ -> ]
(02-01-2017, 07:42 PM)BABYLOCK Wrote: [ -> ]AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !

I was caught when I was 15, I had just grabbed a couple of nappies from a block of flats. I bolted down to a hiding place to play with them. I was still not sure how to wear them but stuffed them down my pants.

After some time I hid them in the jungle as we kids called the piece of waste land next to the Rec. I climbed the fence to go home and 2 detectives were waiting for me, the grabbed me and took me back to where I had hidden the nappy's.

I arrived at the police station and no one knew what to say to me. 1 cop came up to me and asked if I had a motor bike? I said no, he walked off shaking his head. After some time my parents came and I was put in there custody. The person who's nappy's I had stolen wanted to have me prosecuted, but some how an old family friend got me off with a caution.

I had stolen a lot of nappy's but hey what the heck no one knew what to do or what to say to me.
OMG that would have been the most embarrassing of things that could ever happen .. Glad this never happened to me.

Never mind, I think its because of things like that happening to me when I was young that I can now be so open about my babyhood. I am often out and about in a thick terry nappy, plastic pants and shorts and a printed t-shirt with something like Micky mouse or pooh bear. I have be outed by people as well.
(02-02-2017, 02:55 AM)davelo Wrote: [ -> ]
(01-31-2017, 11:15 PM)bAByBunnykins Wrote: [ -> ]Oh the stories I could tell of stealing nappy's from clothing lines in the 60's. I used to love traveling on the train and seeing all the nappy's fluttering in the wind.
When at home I would walk down the lanes and look into the gardens and when seeing a line full of nappy's would jump the fence, grab a nappy or 2 and run to a hiding place.
To be continued.......... Have to go to kindergarten right now.

Just Like you, I used to love traveling on trains and busses and taking in the sight of washing lines full of nappies and plastic pants, such a shame that disposables have all but wiped out that pleasure xx


and also pretty knickers, bras, petticoats, stockings, suspender belts and girdles dangling from the washing line... blowing in the breeze... always added to the thrill of a bus or train journey... even when i was much older too... xx Blush


(02-01-2017, 07:42 PM)BABYLOCK Wrote: [ -> ]AND with random abandon you escaped with your treasure - BUT what if you were caught - THE shame the embarrassment !
Trouble was that any common sense was overruled by need, but that possibility did cross my mind a few times, the closest I ever came to getting caught was one night after it had just started to go dark, we lived on a council estate and there was always nappies and plastic pants left out to dry in the summer and never too far away from home .. This particular evening I had cut through a couple of peoples gardens and hopped a few fences to get to where, earlier I had spotted a line with several nappies hanging on it, I had just stuck a couple of nappies under my shirt when a light came on in the kitchen, now, not really sure to this day, whether I was about to caught in the act, or if someone had just gone in there to get something but I wasn't about to hang about to find out, I did discover that I could run a lot faster than I ever thought I could though, like you say Imagine the shame of getting caught, I was around 11 years old by this point, and my mother wasn't the nicest of people even when she was in good mood, hate to think what she would have done had I been escorted home by the police and then hearing them explain why ...
The shame of having to explain why you'd stolen a nappy or a pair of plastic pants would be unbearable.

I used to babysit my cousin sometimes. She still wore nappies and plastic panties even though she must have been five or six by then. I used to squeeze into a pair of her plastic knickers once she'd gone to bed. Looking back I dread to think what would have happened if I'd got caught.
(02-12-2017, 09:51 AM)Ali Wrote: [ -> ]The shame of having to explain why you'd stolen a nappy or a pair of plastic pants would be unbearable.

I used to babysit my cousin sometimes. She still wore nappies and plastic panties even though she must have been five or six by then. I used to squeeze into a pair of her plastic knickers once she'd gone to bed. Looking back I dread to think what would have happened if I'd got caught.
Believe me, its very embarrassing when you have been caught stealing nappies. I got caught when I was 15. I didn't know what to say.
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