Busted

Summary: mom finds diapers and embarrasses boy bad. 

My story begins in the summer between 5th and 6th grade. I was 11 years 
old. I was having some trouble with bedwetting and my mom was sick of 
it. I don't know if it was caused by stress or what, but it happened 
three nights in a row. The third morning my mom spanked my tail good 
and made me clean up the bed. I decided it did not need to happen again 
so when she went to buy groceries I walked to the Rite-Aid next door 
and bought a pack of size small Attends diapers. I was careful to hide 
them in the car so mom would not see them. That night I used one at 
bedtime no one knew but me.

It was about a week later I got busted. It was on a Saturday morning it 
had gotten hot in my room that night when my mom came in my room to 
wake me I was on top of the covers and my PJ's did not cover my diaper 
well. I got woken up to "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN A DIAPER?!" I quickly 
grabbed the covers.

"I can explain!"

"Let me see you," she said and pulled away the covers.

"You are wet, too, I see."

"Wait, let me explain!" I said.

"No, do you have any more diapers?" she asked. "Get them out right 
now."

 So I got up and got them out of my closet and put them on the bed.

"I can explain!" I said.

"No, you don't need to explain, you need to take a bath, go get cleaned 
up; I will deal with this then."

I knew I was in trouble but did not know how much. When I got out of 
the bathtub and went to my room I opened my dresser. All my underwear 
was gone and diapers were in their place. At about that time mom come 
in.

"Well, you ready to get dressed?" she said. Then she picked up a 
diaper.

"I don't need them in the daytime," I said.

"Oh yes you do. From now on you will be diapered 24/7 and will use them 
for their intended purpose. Now get on the bed so I can get you 
dressed."

"Mom, please," I said. She popped my naked butt. I decided I better do 
as she told me and not say anymore; maybe she will cool down. After she 
diapered me she put on some really loose short shorts and a tee shirt.

"We have to go to town," she said.

"Mom, please don't make me go out like this!" She popped me on my 
diaper.

"You wanted to be a baby, you will be. I will hear no more!"

She then took me to town to the same Rite-Aid and bought two more packs 
of the same diapers. The whole time me right beside her holding my 
hand. I know anyone could hear my diaper and probably see it if they 
looked. My shirt was kind of short. She then went to the baby aisle, 
picked up two pacifiers, two bottles, formula and some jars of baby 
food. My stomach turned at the thought. Then we went to Wal-Mart where 
she bought more stuff (babyish clothes, bibs, etc.) I had to use the 
restroom badly, so I asked mom.

"You have a diaper on, use it!"

I held it as long as I could but in the checkout line I could hold no 
more. As I peed I felt the diaper get bigger. When we got to the car I 
ask mom how long I had to wear diapers. She told me to quit whining and 
stuck a new pacifier in my mouth. If I said any more I would keep it in 
the next store.

I was diapered for nearly two weeks 24/7 before mom gave in. She made 
sure all my friends knew. The ones that did not see me had seen 
pictures.