The Diaper Shredder:
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Kamala Harris: I came to see you shred this.....this.....diapered person you are disposing of. I....want to watch you load him, and I want to see him getting shredded.
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A story about how an unwanted diapered 18 year old special needs child of a mother who desperately wants to get rid of her diapered sons so that she can become financially wealthy after her new husband demands that she dispose of her two 18 and 20 year old special needs diapered boys and once she does, the two will suddenly be so wealthy, that it will shock even themselves!
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One warm, sunny summer Monday,
my dad brought me to work with him so that they could let my wet diapers that I used while there, get shredded in their machine. The company that dad worked for, had contracts with disposable diaper manufacturers around the globe that shipped all of their 3rd quality products and any of their products needing destroyed to them for shredding. Occastionally, they took in a few lab-test animals that were either dead or dying....to be shredded that had been used in Cosmetic tests. They shredded the animals in another part of the business, in four buildings down from where they shredded diapers.
Dad told me, that if I acted up, that he could send my diapers and I into the shredder and no one would even bat an eye.....and yes, that really was the way things were around there. People who worked there, had seen everything....and sometimes, the medical industries would send them arms, legs, toes, fingers to be shredded.
There was a on-site daycare for the employees that had children in diapers and up to age 17 as well as those who were special needs and used diapers.
Dad always left me at the daycare due to me being special needs, I wrote this tale prior to what happened to me and I sent it to some of my trusted friends who would post this after I was gone.
There is another room, across the hall from the daycare, used for some of the "diapered people" whom were scheduled for demise, via one of the shredders. This was done usually on the swing shift or nightshift hours between 11:00 pm and 2:00 am so that it was timed so that the maintenence on the shredder was done and the shafts were cleaned so that no one could tell what had gone through the shredder.
There were five shredder machines all going at the same time. This one:
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This one;
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This one;
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This one;
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...and this one;
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at any given time, 24/4 hours a day. The room for those scheduled for demise, were kept in locking, steel crib-cages like animals and they would get their diapers changed and given food and drink (other than water) only if they were being kept for more than a few hours.
The diapered ones being held for nearly immediate disposal, were placed in cribs
on one half of the room while those being held over for 24 hours to a month, were placed in locking safety beds until the hour before they are taken to get disposed of in one of the five shredders with loads of diapers.
Nick was a former diaper test subject at a diaper testing lab inside a diaper factory which made disposable diapers for ages birth to 99 years old. The factory needed live test subjects to field-test their diapers for them. The labs used orphanded little ones and 18+ year olds that were either disabled and close to death or in such a shape that it would be better for them to die than to live in this way.
Nick was placed into one of the cribs used to hold those who were going to be there for between two weeks and a month while his paperwork was being processed.
The nursery tech that comes to change diapers, give food and drinks, came in to check and or change Nick's diaper.
The young woman sighed as she lowered the crib side and helped Nick out and onto his feet.
Blonde-haired Nursery Tech: (Sighing) OK....let's see if you need your diaper changed....shall we? Come over here for me....and ....UP ya go....(seating Nick onto the changing table and laying him down)
....and there....let's have a look.....(Unfastening the tapes and pulling the front of the thick, crinkly, disposable diaper down and seeing six layered cloth pre-fold diapers inside.) I see....someone put these.....soaking wet ....cloth diapers in your ...disposable diaper. I hope....whomever did this, doesn't expect us to...wash them. I am just....going to leave them in there and dispose of them.
Nick: May....I keep...my diapers that you take off of me?
Blonde-haired Nursery Tech: Sure....why ..not. You and your ..diapers are just going into one of the shredders soon....so...it doesn't matter. (Pulling the wet disposable diaper with six layered wet cloth pre-fold diapers inside, out from underneath Nick's bottom and folding it over before setting the diapers on his chest.) Now, I want to....add some of your cloth diapers inside your thick, crinkly disposable diaper like the one I just took off of you so that ...you can use some of these up before you and they go to the shredder.
The Blonde-haired Nursery Tech opens a rather thick, crinkly cute printed adult diaper and begins to layer in eight toddler sized cloth pre-fold diapers, four in the back and four in front with the diapers overlapping in the middle. Then she lifts Nick's butt up and slides the thick diapers underneath him then lays him down onto them before pulling the front of the disposable diaper up and fastening the tapes.
Blonde-haired Nursery Tech: There! You will be nice and comfy in that for at least the next 6 hours or so. I will check your diapers every couple of hours though and if you need changed, I will change you. You and your diapers are due in the shredder in the next 12 hours or so. If you are just a little wet, you will stay in that diaper until it is soaked. If your diaper isn't soaked in 12 hours, then you get shredded in that one!
Nick: What if my diapers are not wet at all when it's time to load my diapers and I?
Blonde-haired Nursery Tech: Then someone will wet them for you. The guys loading the shredder dip the diapers in water to make sure they are nice and wet!
The Blonde-haired Nursery Tech put Nick back into the holding crib for a little while before taking one of the other diapered ones out to get their diaper changed.
It didn't take that long to change the other one before the nursery tech put them back into the crib they came from.
Then the blonde-haired nursery tech went over to some large black trash bags full of Packs of clean disposable diapers, and some bags of loose clean disposable diapers and began to open them up to see what she wanted to use on Nick before he went to the shredder. The blonde-haired nursery tech pulled out some nursery print diapers and then brought a few of them over to Nick's changing table.
The blonde-haired nursery tech brought one of the opened packs of his diapers over to Nick's changing table to use after she liked how the diapers looked. Then she went over to her desk to write her hourly report.
An hour went by and Naptime ended. The dark-haired nursery tech brought some bottles full of drinks with a diuretic in them to help make more wet diapers.
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: Here! Drink these and make more wet diapers.....the more wet diapers, the better!
Nick: Miss?
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: Yessss????
Nick: Who will be taking me to be shredded?
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: Oh a couple of our janitors and they will take you to the shredder operator who will get you, all nice and wet, loaded and shredded.
Nick: What....time are they coming to take me....miss?
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: (Looking at Cellphone clock) OH....in....about....say....three hours or so now...give...or take. Now...I will begin changing your diapers every 30 minutes wet or not, from now on so that you make more trash. I will use as many of your cloth diapers inside your disposable diapers as I can ....
Nick: May I keep saving some of the not-so-wet diapers and my...cloth diapers here inside my crib?
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech:I don't care.....sure....why...not. You and they are all going to the shredder anyhow....now...do...you want all of your.....cloth diapers or...just...a few?
Nick: May I have...ALL...of them?
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: SURE!
The Nursery Tech changed Nick's diapers and then folded the disposable diaper over the layered cloth pre-fold diapers inside before placing the slightly wet diapers onto Nick's chest while she put a new and clean, crinkly disposable diaper on Nick, then she used six layered cloth diapers inside before pulling the diaper up and fastening the tapes.
Blonde-Haired Nursery Tech: O...K...time to...go back into your crib.....for a little while until I come to change you again....ok....down you come...got your wet diapers? Ah...good....alright....over here....there....now...in...ya go.....there...you...go...(raising the side and locking it.) Ok....I'll be back in....a little bit to....change your diaper again.
About 30 minutes go by and the Blonde Haired Nursery Tech came back carrying 8 of Nick's former diaper-service cloth pre-fold diapers, a thick, crinkly disposable diaper, a tub of Pampers wipes. The nursery tech came to the crib, let the side down, and turned Nick so that his legs dangled over the side.
Blonde Haired Nursery Tech: Alright, this....will be...your final diaper change...ok? Now....I brought some of your....cloth diapers that you said you wanted to wear. I...also brought...a nice, thick, plastic-backed diaper and a lot of baby wipes. Now, protocol and procedures say that I have to give you, one last final wipe-down. Since this...is your.....final diaper change, I am going to....just....toss the used wipes...right...into your...clean diaper.
The blonde haired nursery tech unfastened the tapes, pulled the semi-damp front of the diaper down and then pulled it out from under Nick, setting the folded-over diaper onto Nick's chest.
Then, the nursery tech opens the thick, bulky, disposable diaper, slides it under Nick then, she starts taking the cloth diapers, one at a time, and she starts layering 4 of them into the back of the diaper, before layering in the last 4 in the front, laying them all into the padding of the disposable diaper.
Blonde Haired Nursery Tech: Alright.....now...let's get....you...all...nice...and wiped clean....ok? (Opening the green Pampers wipes tub and taking out a lot of wipes) O....K.....looks like....you will be....going to the shredder and getting your diapers soaked in water before they load you and the diapers into the shredder. They like everything to be wet...because it shreds easier this way.
Nick: But, But, why....can't I not be shredded at all?
Blonde Haired Nursery Tech: We...talked about this!! Be....cause....your dad said that you and all of your diapers, onesies, pajamas, clothes and leftover diapers, cloth diapers and even your plastic pants must be shredded. He paid us $5,000 to do this....so....that is what is happening. Sorry that.....your dad no longer wants you.....I can't say that I blame him though, all of these..expensive diapers, all of these special clothing....it...can be tough on your dad's salaries.....especially since he and your mom are expecting a baby.
I...heard that....you used to test diapers, cloth diapers and disposable diapers....at a diaper factory test-lab in The UK.
Nick: Uh...yes, my dad signed me up for that because the labs paid my dad to use me while I stayed at their factory for their tests. When they no longer needed me, the diaper company sent me back home to my parents who couldn't keep me and since I was too old for daycares, and halfway homes don't allow people in diapers, they had nowhere to take me!
Blonde Haired Nursery Tech: Sorry to hear that. I....know the guys that load the shredder. They will make sure you and your diapers will get a nice soaking wet bath before you get shredded. Well, (tossing in the last of the wipes from the Pampers wipes tub into the crotchof Nick's clean diapers) Well....alrighty...(pulling the front of the disposable diaper with the cloth diapers inside up and then fastening the tapes) Now.....oops...well, I guess....it won't matter that....a bunch of the....wipes are sticking out of....the left leg elastics.....so.....ok....time...to...go back into your...crib now....here...take...your....semi-wet diapers with you....(handing the folded-over diapers to Nick to hold while she turned him around so his legs faced the footboard of the crib. ) Well, in...just...a little while....the...janitors will come and take you and...all...of those diapers you saved....to get disposed of....alright? (Pulling the side back up and locking it. ) Bye-bye now...
The Blonde Haired Nursery Tech left and soon met up with the Janitorial ladies who were just arriving to begin collecting all of the diapers, diapered people, cloth diapers, onesie bodysuits, clothing, footed pajamas, plastic pants, packs of diapers,
and everything that was thrown away. The Blonde haired nursery tech told the janitors about Nick and all of his diapers and clothing. The janitors took notes as they gathered up the janitorial tilt truck, their cleaning supplies, lots and lots of 4 mill thick trash bags, (compared to "contractor trash bags" ) before they clocked in and began their collection route.
The first stop was the product destruction closet. Everything put in there, was going to be destroyed. Full unopened packs of disposable diapers, full stacks of unused cloth pre-fold diapers, printed plastic and rubber pants, onesie bodysuits, footed pajamas, two-piece printed pajamas, wipes, booster pads and diaper doublers, as well as stacks of loose leftover test diapers and diapering products.
Once all of this was loaded, the janitor ladies pushed their tilt truck to the company daycare across the hall from the holding nursery. They emptied over 8 full 32 gallon cans full of wet and dirty disposable diapers, quite a few cloth pre-fold diapers still inside the disposable diapers as well as quite a few stained onesie bodysuits. Then the janitors left the daycare, and came into the holding nursery. One of the janitor ladies came over to the crib that Nick was in and began to slide the locking side down, and reaching in to help Nick out and get him loaded into the tilt truck.
Angie: Hello there. (Opening the side) I...am Angie. These ladies and I will be taking you to get shredded with all of the diapers. (Reaching in and grabbing Nick's arms and helping him out and to his feet) Come with me.....now...that's a boy.....looks like....your...diapees are plenty wet....the...guys at the shredder will get you and your...diapees nice.....and...soaked right.....before they load you and your soaked diapees into the shredder!
Nick: But....but....PLEASE! Don't do...this! Please!
Angie: Oh...now, now....shhhhhhh! Time to....get you into our big trash cart. Ok....ready? One....two.....and thrrrrrreeee!
Angie lifts Nick up and tosses him into the tilt truck on top of the rest of the trash. Nick lands on his belly with his head facing the push-handles. Then as Angie finished loading Nick, the first of Nick's 32 gallon cans were dumped in on top of him, spilling diapers all over his back.
Nick: Oooof! Uh! Heeeey! My.....cloth...diapers!!!! They said that they were being washed!!!!
Angie: Well, they must have changed their minds! If it...is in a trash can, it's being disposed of! Sorry!
Another full can got emptied in on top of Nick, nearly covering him completely. Then a third then a fourth, a fifth then a sixth were dumped in and banged on the side a few times before each can was put back and new can liners were put in.
The old can liners were flung into the tilt truck with each can-load after the diapers and trash were emptied.
Angie: (as the cart began to roll) OK....time....to go to...the SHHREDDER!!!!
Nick: No! Please! No! I....I...don't wanna go! Please!
Angie: AH....come....on! Don't.....Don't go to...pieces on me! Save it....for when the....shredder takes you!
The cart was now nearly 3/4 full as the three ladies pushed the cart to the last stop before the shredder.
The cart stopped and then two of the ladies went inside another room, a few minutes later, each lady came to the cart with the first of four cans.
The first can was emptied spilling out a lot of opened packs of Huggies
size 5 and size 6 diapers along with a bunch of loose, folded-over wet disposable diapers. Then the second can was dumped in, spilling out four opened, leftover packs of Pampers Baby-Dry plastic-backed diapers and loose formerly wet cloth Pre-fold diapers and plastic pants.
Then the empty cans were taken back in and two more full cans were brought over to the tilt truck to be emptied. The third can had mostly cloth diapers in it as did the fourth. Then the empty cans were put back and then the room closed again before the tilt truck rolled for a little bit before it turned left and then rolled through two double-hinged rubber doors and into the large shredder room. Suddenly, the sounds of things being shredded were heard over the whines and loud hums of motors hard at work, shredding things that were loaded.
The cart was pushed into a line of other tilt trucks full of more diapers waiting their turns in the shredder.
Nick could hear the lady talking to two men around the tilt truck. Then, he heard her walk away as two men went over to the cart, pawed around inside the loads and then pulled Nick out of the load and put him onto his feet next to the cart. Then, as the men started the shredder and got everything ready, the lady in the blue scrubs and another lady in black walked over. The lady in blue, Angie, was the janitorial cleaning lady and the other was Kamala Harris, the current Vice President of the United States of America!
Angie: I am glad to have you here. We have been doing this for about..oh almost a year now, shredding test products, old products, and diapering product testers as well as unwanted diapered people.
Kamala Harris: Why do you...soak all of the... clean diapers in water before you shred them?
Angie: The diapers and the diapered one you see, shred better when wet, so....we soak all diapers that are dry, including all cloth and disposable diapers AND the diaper that HE is wearing will be soaked before he gets loaded.
Angie: Alright, Nick, that guy is going to....get you and your diaper all...nice and soaked in that...bucket of water before you go into the shredder.....O....K? Miss....Kamala Harris here....is going to...watch you being soaked then shredded.
David: Alright son, come over here and.....sit into this...bucket here...full of water. It is cool water so....let it soak into your nice.....comfy diaper a little bit and let your diaper swell up some...there....now....
David: (Continued) I am going to....open the leg elastics on both sides of your diaper and push you down further into the water....and hold your diaper down for a few seconds.....
Now....ok....here....let me...help you up and out of the....bucket....there....now....Let's.....get you and these....nice and soaking wet diapers into the...shredder....some of these have to be...bagged up so we can get them in there easier....just....stand there for a few seconds while the first bag of disposable diapers is tied and ....there....now....miss....Kamala Harris....is there.....anything that ....you want to....say to Nick....before he goes into the shredder?
Kamala Harris: (going over to Nick and feeling the outside of his bulging wet diaper in a sexy, teasing manor using her open palms running across the front and down to the crotch of Nicks diaper before using her right index and middle fingers to pull the waistband back a little to peek inside at Nick's hardening penis) Ooooh yes baby.....all.....nice and....ready for that ...shredder...aren't you??? (Looking at everyone) Mind if I....play with him a little.....first before you...load him? I...may be able to ..relax him some....
John: (Man in Yellow Florescent jacket) Sure...go...ahead....do...what...ever you...want with him.....
Kamala Harris: Come...lay down like a good boy for me....RIGHT here on the floor.....there...now (squatting down then sitting down with her legs out in front of her) Mommy Harris is going to.....give you...the time of...YOUR life...so...lay back and...enjoy it while I....get YOU to cum for me! Could...someone get me.....a pair of...gloves please???
( Angie grabs a pair of gloves and hands them to Kamala Harris) Thank.....you....now....I see that...you have nice, wet, cloth diapers on underneath that...soaking wet disposable diaper.....and I bet....you LOVE the...wet, squishy feeling...don't you? Yeah.... You do!
Now....(reaching into both the left and the right leg elastics with her gloved hands) Let mama Harris take care of....YOU....al...right?
Nick: Miss?
Kamala Harris: Yes honey?
Nick: Do....you like watching diapers and us....unwanted diapered people being disposed of?
Kamala Harris: (Pausing, looking around as she thinks before looking back down at Nick nodding her head) Yeah...as a...matter of fact....I...DO! I might even...buy one of the diaper company product testers so that.....mommy Harris can......send them to be shredded after I....play with them a lot.....ok....just...relax while I get you...to cum for me....yeah.....nice....and .....HARD......mmmmmm nice and....big too! Bet you...can cum...a LOT!
Nick: (Moaning in pleasure) Uuuuh, uuuuuh oooooh oh, uh....uhhhhh! Uhhhhh! Uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh! OH....y....YES!
Kamala Harris: OH... YES baby! Ba...by LOVES ...this!!!! Cum....for me!!!! YyyyYES!
Nick: Mooooooomy!!!! Mooooooooooooomy!!!! Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! OH!!!!!!
Kamala Harris: That's a boy!!! Yes! Cuuuuum for me! There....we go! OH...yyyyes! Yes! Yes! SUCH a GOOOOD boy!
Nick climaxes hard and a lot into his diapers as Kamala Harris pulls both gloved hands out of the leg elastics of Nick's soaking wet, cummy diapers. Nick is nearly so relaxed, that he is almost asleep. Kamala Harris stands up, removes the gloves then reaches over to the front waistband of Nick's diaper and tucks the used gloves into the top end of the front of his diaper before standing over him)
Kamala Harris: Looks like....it's...shredder time...for YOU!
Good thing....I...won't be...going to pieces over this!
Steve: (Man in blue pants and florescent vest) O...K....time to load the...shredder....we are looking forward to this. Your....Dad signed the legal custody over to us and now ...time to go....al...right...UP....ya go....now come....with me over here to....the nice....conveyor belt.....
There....now....let...me help you onto the ....conveyor belt....there ...be...fore we start it, we are going to...toss all of the diapers from...the cart, on there.
Kamala Harris: Time to.....shred the...diapered trash.....I...am LOVING this! I...may send a few more to the shredder soon!
Nick: NOOOOO! Please! Please! No! Don't shred me! Plllllease!
The two men loading the conveyor belt look at one another then at Kamala Harris;
Kamala Harris: OH....shut...UP and get shredded trash! You are no longer useful to us! Besides.....it's for the best!
Nick: (as the conveyor belt carries the diapers and Nick up into the shredder hopper) Waaaait! Noooooo! Please! Sttttttop! Quuuuit! Hold.....ON!
Kamala Harris: I...LOVE it.....when they beg! Keep...begging boy! Right....till....the end! Let me hear....you scream!!!!!
Nick: (Falling into the shredder hopper) Ooooouch! Aaaaaaaaaaawaawww!!!!!
Kamala Harris: Yes! YES! OH.....YEAH baby! That's....IT!
Nick gets shredded along with loose wet diapers and bagged wet diapers and then Kamala Harris walks away to the disposal holding nursery room where there are six cloned diapering product test-subjects laying in cribs.
Kamala Harris asks about buying a couple of the cloned test subjects and the Diaper Company Manager that is there, in the room with her, allows her to pick two of them. Then, they talk amongst one another about prices....and payment. Once a payment agreement was reached, and payment was made, Kamala Harris walks over to the cribs and peers down at the first diapered clone.
Kamala Harris: Hi....there, I....am Miss Harris. I...JUST became your...new Mommy...in a way. I....own you now. You...belong to ME now!
Since....you are being disposed of at the end of this week, I....will be here to...watch you being compacted as you get shredded! I... can't....WAIT! Until ...then, you WILL.....submit to me....and do what....I say! Today, I....am going to....get you off! I am going to....play with you sexually until I make you CUM a lot for your new monmy! That's right! When....I am...done with you and these ...people are done with you....you...and ALL...of your...diapers, clothing and even your ...favorite teddy bear WILL be...shredded!
Andrew: Miss!!! WHY?????
Kamala Harris: Be...cause....this...is how things are...DONE here. Don't worry, I will make sure that....you get to wear PLENTY of diapers....until it's time to go to the shredder!
(Turning to Angie in the blue scrubs) WHY are there....SO.....many diapers in his crib???!
Angie: Oh.....he likes to.....save some of his....diapers.....they....ARE...HIS....diapers....he can do....whatever he wants with them. Besides.....they all will go to the shredder with him when it's time.
Kamala Harris: (turning to Andrew) Would...you like your new mommy to....please you? I want to please you.....here.....lay flat for mommy....and I will....get all nice and gloved up so that....mommy can please you.....inside that...diaper of yours.
Andrew: Do....I...have to?
Kamala Harris: Yes!!! You...DO! You are MY intellectual property now! I...OWN you and since.....I do.....I can do whatever....I WANT with you and to you! You have...NO...choice!
Alright....now.....just...relax baby.....I am going to....rub some nice....lotion all over your....diapering area.....bet that.....feels nice...doesn't it? Yeaaaah....there....oooh....it...is getting hard for mommy....there...that's what mama wants..... That-a-boy.....give mama...what she....wants.... yeah ...baby.....that's mama's boy.....so nice....and...hard.....so....stiff......you like what mama Harris is doing????
You...know you do....yes.......my baby....that's a GOOD boy.....
Andrew: Mommy! Oh mommy.....oh, oh, oh! Uuuuuh! Oh! Mommy, mommy! Moooooomy!
Kamala Harris: OH...YES baby! Yes! YES! Cum.....for mama! Come.....on....that's....a.....baby.....yeeees!!!!!
Andrew: (Moaning in forced pleasure) ohhhh! Ohhhhhh! Mooooomy!!! Mooomy!!!! Ohhhhhh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhh! Oh! Ohhhhh! Ohhh! Ohh! (Still moaning)
Kamala Harris: That's mama's boy......now.....let mama unfasten your diaper.....(unfastening the tapes and pulling the front of the disposable diaper down with four layered cloth pre-fold diapers underneath-used as booster pads)
There.....we.....are.....yes.....mama....likes it when you are nice and.....ready to cum....for me.....let me....suck it for you.....ohmmmmmmmmm.
Kamala Harris puts Andrew's hard penis in her mouth...and begins to suck it as if it were a lollipop!
She sucks it and sucks it then pulls it out of her mouth, licking her devious lips;
Kamala Harris: How did....that feel...baby? Did....you...like....that?
(Still slowly stroking and rubbing the tip of Andrew's penis) You...will....cum for mama! OH.....yes...baby.....I...will MAKE you!
Uh! Uh! Mama...LIKES!!!!!
Andrew: (Moaning and breathing heavily) Mommy? .........
Kamala Harris: Yes...baby?
Andrew: After....I...cum....will...you...change my....diapers?
Kamala Harris: Um...afraid not....Angie will probably do that....after we are...done.
Now....cum...for...mama....Cum....NICE...and....hard for me...and I will make sure that....you get a nice....comfy, thick...diaper....OK?
Mama LOVES it when you cum! Makes ME hot and bothered!
Nick gushes a lot of cum into his diaper and all over Kamala Harris's gloved hands. His body relaxes and he settles into a deep, slumber, almost a post-climatic coma!
Once Nick was asleep, Kamala stood up, took the gloves off, then tossed them into the crotch of Nick's open diaper as she went to tell Angie that Nick needed his diaper fastened or changed. As agreed, Kamala gave specific instructions on how often to change Nick's diapers, and not to dispose of him or any of his diapers, clothing until she was available to come in person to oversee his disposal.
Kamala Harris left as Angie comes over to Nick to pull his diaper up and fasten the tapes.
Angie: Alright....let's get your....diaper pulled up and taped up.....
Nick: Miss!!! Aren't you.....going to....take the gloves out of my diaper?
Angie: Uh...NO! In fact, any wipes that we will use will also go into your diaper!!
Nick: WHY??
Angie: Be....cause, we don't care about which diaper the gloves, wipes or wiping rags go! You and your....diapers will all end up in the same place....the....compactor or bailer then the shredder.
Nick: I...am...going into a....compactor then a shredder?
Angie: Yeah....probably.....
Meanwhile, Kamala Harris is on her way back to the private plane in the limo making a phone call to Joe Biden telling him that...she JUST bought a cloned diaper-product tester and that there are four more available for purchase if...he wants one.
Kamala Harris: (To Joe Biden) You should get one! I LOVED watching the company shred one of theirs!
Joe Biden: Do they....have any girls?
Kamala Harris: No, only boys.
Joe Biden: Well.....only....if.....they can dress him as a girl.
Kamala Harris: I'm...sure they won't mind doing so. How many can I count you in for?
Joe Biden: Sign me up for..uh...two toys will ya?
Kamala Harris: Sure...thing. Need I......remind you....that these "toys" you are getting....are...shall we say....dis...posable assets?
Joe Biden: I...wouldn't want them unless they were.....bring them to...the whitehouse as my....guests so that I can....see them....
Kamala Harris: Sure...no...problem. I...will.. bring them to you by the time I get back....maybe a day or so after....
Joe Biden: Looking forward to having Ice cream with them. See YOU...when you get back.
Kamala Harris: Bye...(Hangs up her iPhone 14 then she dials the number for where Nick is being kept.) (Phone rings and Angie answers)
Angie: Hello?
Kamala Harris: Hi there.....Kamala Harris here, I....just wanted to ask you to...bring Nick and two other toys to the...Whitehouse in the next 24 hours. Joe wants to purchase a couple of...toys. Have them ready to come to see Joe. I will send a plane and a car for you and the toys. Make sure that one of the toys is dressed like a girl....for Joe. Oh...and....make sure that....they smell like Strawberry banana lipgloss. He likes that.
Angie: SURE.....won't be .. a problem.
Should they all have diapers on?
Kamala Harris: Uh...yes....always. Bring .....as many diapers as you can....we ....have diaper changing stations here at the whitehouse.
Angie: will....do. Now....when do...you want to....dispose of your...toy?
Kamala Harris: Um.....I will...have to...think about that for a little bit and get.....back to you on that. If....he needs to be disposed of, call me 24 hours before and....I will come and be there to supervise the disposal, otherwise stay in touch.
Angie: yeah, that sounds fine....
I will get the three you requested ready and then I will call you when we are ready.
Kamala Harris: Great....sounds good. Talk later...bye. (Hangs up)
While Kamala gets on the private plane, Angie gets back into the Nursery just in time to see Miley Cyrus standing next to a crib with her boy toy in it wearing a slightly wet thick, crinkly plastic-backed disposable diaper that came from a custom-made box of Panpers with her face on the front.
Angie: (To Miley Cyrus) Hey, what's happening?
Miley Cyrus: It's time to dispose of my toy. I....am here to give him his last hand-job and make him cum hard into his diaper before he is thrown away into one of those....96 gallon trash cans over there full of diapers.
Angie: Is...he being...shredded or baled first?
Miley Cyrus: Well, I think he needs to be shredded so....he and the diapers are going straight to the shredder.
Angie: Well....that's ....how things are....done here....you can....buy another one and do what you wish with them until you decide to...dispose of them. That's our policy here. When would you like him to be...shredded with all of the diapers, clothing, bed sheets and anything else he is using or has used?
Miley Cyrus: How about....Day after tomorrow? I want you to just.....do him and his...shit without me. It....really doesn't matter to me....I do...want to....play with him a little more before I leave. Will somebody make him cum a lot before he goes?
Angie: We certainly can...arrange that. He will be put with the dirty diapers in the trash for a day before the trash gets taken to the shredder.
Miley Cyrus: OK Joey, let's.....go to the nursery play room so I can.....play with you.....you will cum lots and you will make ME cum too...I am a quick-cummer too! It will not take much to make ME cum hard!
Miley takes Joey into one of the private rooms and lays him down on the bed on his back.
Miley: Alright...let's start off by....making YOU make cummies for me....(reaching into the leg elastics on both sides of Joey's diaper knowing that his diaper was just changed.) Mmmmm yeeees! Bet your.....diapee feels SO...nice and....silky soft....yessss...that's.....what we...like.....good....nice.....and...hard.....gonna make.....cummies for me in ta...diapee huh? Yeah.....that's...it.....you...like this???? I...SEE you....do! Yes.....yes.......Yyyyyes! Nice....and comfy in yo......diapees! Gonna cum for me.....yessssss.....yes....baby.... Yes! Uh huh....yes! Yessssss! OH....YESSSSS!!!!! Oooh yeah.....lots...and LOTS of cummies!
Therrrrrre! Yessssss! Now......I am gonna cum all...over you! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Yessss! Yesssss! Ah! Yesssssssssssss! Ahhhhhhhhhh! (Taking a minute to get her breath back) Good....boy! Now.....tomorrow, you....and your.... Diapees are going to the...nice shredder for disposal! Now.....once we are done, you will go into the nice....big diaper trash can for disposal!
Joey: But....But.....I...I don't....WANNA go!
Miley: Tough shit! When we...are done with you....we don't need you any more! We....can't keep you....so....you...and all of your...diapers and things are being thrown away and then taken to the nice...shredder! I just...HATE it when you...go to pieces on me!
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