Diaper Humiliation in Disneyland!

I had a blast in Disneyland with Baby Buttons. I love to take mini vacations with submissives I know and enjoy. Apparently I planted this fantasy in his head years ago when playing in the Bay Area, so this was a mini vacation years in this making. And yes, it was well worth the wait.

Housekeeping notes: Yes, I will travel with you. No, it’s not inexpensive. And no. I will not even entertain the conversation until we have met in person.

Baby Buttons reserved a house for us to stay in not far from Disneyland, which, while it mentioned the art and the themed rooms…

Disney Mommy Domme - Natasha Strange
Disney Mommy Domme – Natasha Strange

It did not mention or show anywhere in the listing, the giant, adult size crib at the foot of the bed in the sprawling master (Mistress!) bedroom.

Crib Time for Baby Buttons
Crib Time for Baby Buttons
And bottle time as well of course.
And bottle time as well of course.
Naughty Wet Baby Buttons!
Naughty Wet Baby Buttons!

Which of course led to a very wet diaper.

After I changed Baby Buttons into a dry diaper, we rushed off to dinner at Napa Rose where I let baby indulge in a big boy dinner and a cocktail, so we could connect as two kinky adults. Connecting like that helped create the trust and connection that would help the activities of the next day flow smoothly into a delightfully twisted place.

Restrained, diapered and sent to bed.
Restrained, diapered and sent to bed.

Home from our night out, baby was tucked in bed in the Frozen themed room. Although I know he would have preferred the Cars themed room, Mommy had final say.

Gifts from Mommy!
Gifts from Mommy!

The next morning was Easter, and the bunny brought not only chocolate, but some fun new pins to wear on his jumper.

Taking a bottle break in California Adventures…
Taking a bottle break in California Adventures…
Which led to another very wet diaper.
Which led to another very wet diaper.
Poor baby had to be changed on the floor because he a tad too big for the changing table.
Poor baby had to be changed on the floor because he a tad too big for the changing table.

Disneyland has LOTS of family bathrooms for changing babies, unfortunately, the changing tables are too small for bigger babies. Also being Easter Weekend, there were lots of people who had much more of a need for the family bathrooms, so poor baby had to waddle around in a VERY wet diaper for most of the day.

If only he was good enough to use the big boy toilets, but unfortunately, he could not be trusted!

Baby Button’s and the tomato soup from the kids menu..
Baby Button’s and the tomato soup from the kids menu.

For the most part, we fit in with the other Disney fetishist, but every once in a while someone would clock us for a mommy and her baby boy. Lunch was one of those. He asked about soup options and the server suggested the tomato bisque “from the kids menu.”

Lunch with Mommy
Lunch with Mommy

Mommy on the other hand had a lovely crab and avocado soup. Very decidedly from the grown up menu.

After lunch we road several more rides. Baby Buttons while not very good with big boy toilets was very good at keeping up with my need to hit all the big girl roller coasters.

One VERY wet diaper!
One VERY wet diaper!

As our day came to a close, I decided our last ride should be Splash Mountain… which was towards the back of the park and about as far as we could get from our rental house. Baby Buttons magically got placed in the front and wouldn’t you know it, hit with a HUGE wave of water soaking him completely. If there were any dry spots in his diaper before we got on, there certainly wasn’t when we got off!

Then to start the long walk of diapered shame all the way through Disneyland, and all the way through downtown Disney, and through the parking lot, and of no! Which way did we need to go to get back to our house?

Baby Buttons decided to ask security.

Forgetting that they had been enjoying the last of their bottle as we walked through the empty parking lot.

And then dropped the bottle which popped apart in front of security, leaving baby Buttons scurrying around to fetch the pieces and Mommy Natasha in stitches.

The perfect ending to the perfect day.