Diaper Guy had always prided himself on his timing, but today, things were different. Alone in his room, the pressure built, and he could feel the seconds slipping away. He knew he should've changed sooner, but the thrill of waiting just a little too long was irresistible. As he sat there, the moment arrived—he couldn't hold back any longer. The warmth spread through his tighty whities, soaking the snug fabric. The sensation of the wetness against his skin was both a reminder of his mistake and a secret pleasure. The room was silent, but the feeling was intense, the mix of embarrassment and sa...

Diaper Guy had always prided himself on his timing, but today, things were different. Alone in his room, the pressure built, and he could feel the seconds slipping away. He knew he should've changed sooner, but the thrill of waiting just a little too long was irresistible. As he sat there, the moment arrived—he couldn't hold back any longer. The warmth spread through his tighty whities, soaking the snug fabric. The sensation of the wetness against his skin was both a reminder of his mistake and a secret pleasure. The room was silent, but the feeling was intense, the mix of embarrassment and satisfaction washing over him as he savored the moment alone.