| Title:
| Robbie
|
| Name:
| Charlie
|
| Email:
| [email protected]
|
| Gender:
| Male
|
| Current Age:
| 18
|
| Posting Date:
| 10/25/09
|
| Story Contents:
|
| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | ● | R- Sisters, other girls* | ●
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting | ●
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents | ●
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | ● | Z- Punishment/Diaper
Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | ● | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | ● | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | ● | 4- Crying | ●
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation |
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying | ●
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression | ●
| | *Denotes Deekerian story elements
|
|
| Summary:
|
Robbie, age 5, was abused by his father, until he was arrested. He now
lives with his new Mommy and Daddy and his new sister Polly.
|
| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
|
13 (65%)
|
Part one
Robbie had a bad start in life. His Mom died giving birth to him. His
Dad had always hated him for that and was always really hard on him.
His Dad, whipped him for every little thing he did, leaving scars all
over his back, he would grab him by the neck and he even ended up
breaking Robbie's arm at one point, though he lied at the hospital and
said that he fell while trying to ride a bike.
The best day of Robbie's life was when someone anonymously reported his
Dad to the police. He was arrested for child abuse. Robbie was only 3
when this happened. A social worker came for him, and he spent the next
two years in an orphanage, until he was adopted by Flora and Gary
Fenton.
He called her Mommy and he called him Daddy. They were really nice and
didn't whip him or spank him, they didn't like hitting children. They
had one 14 year old daughter, called Lori.
"Come on Robbie, come and see your new bedroom!" said Mommy. Robbie
allowed her to take his hand and lead him upstairs to his new bedroom.
He loved his new room, two walls were painted blue, the other two were
painted red, the bed had a Spiderman quilt cover, the closet was filled
with nice, new clothes for him and the best part was his own small TV,
with a DVD player and a Nintendo Wii, there was a small pile of Wii
games and DVDs on top of his TV. "I think he likes his room" said
Daddy, watching Robbie look through the pile of Wii games and DVDs.
He started to play Mario Kart on the Wii, he was so into the game, that
he did not hear the front door bang. Mommy called him downstairs to
meet Polly. He had been nervous about meeting her, he had met teenagers
before, they had looked really scary to him, with all their make up and
grown up clothes and hair styles. He nervously switched off the Wii and
went downstairs. Polly wasn't scary at all, she didn't wear make up,
her hair was in a ponytail and she wore tight jeans, a black t shirt
and ugg boots. She was quite short for her age too. Robbie felt relaxed
that she was nice and normal and not big and scary.
"Hi there Robbie!" she said cheerfully.
At dinnertime, Robbie couldn't reach the table, because he was so small
for his age, he had to sit on some phonebooks. Mommy, Daddy and Polly
asked him about lots of thing, like what he liked doing, and what his
favourite food was. Then, Polly started talking about school (It was
nearly September), Mommy told Robbie that he would be starting
Kindergarten in September. Robbie didn't like that idea, he was very
shy and didn't know how to make friends.
Part two
"You're worthless!" said Dad "Say it!!" he grabbed Robbie by the neck,
"SAY IT!!"
"I..I'm worthless" whispered Robbie
"Say it again, LOUDER!" said Dad, smacking Robbie hard on his arse.
"I'm worthless, I'm worthless" choked Robbie, as Dad wrapped his hands
around his neck. He picked him up by the neck and threw him on the
sofa, he took out a knife.
"You may as well kill yourself, shall I do it for you?!!"
"Nooooooooooo!"
Robbie woke up screaming, in a wet bed. Mommy came in and snapped on
the light. She found him sat up in bed, bawling his eyes out. She
picked him up (easily) and cuddled him close, comforting him.
"What's going on Mom?" said Polly, sleepily, coming into the room.
"Poor Robbie had a nightmare and he wet the bed" Said Mommy "Polly, can
you clean him up please, while I put some clean sheets on his bed?"
"Sure" said Polly
She took him to the bathroom, stood him in the bath and washed him down
with the shower head, then she dressed him in some clean pajamas. Mommy
tucked him into a clean, dry bed and kissed him goodnight.
Robbie wet the bed again the next night, and the next.
The next day, Mommy took Robbie to the store. She put Robbie in the
trolley and pushed it to the Diaper section. Robbie wasn't paying
attention, and didn't notice when Mommy picked up a few packets of
Pampers and put them into the trolley...
Tell me what you think and email me at [email protected] if you think
I should write more.