Aunt Amy

Summary: I live with my aunt who uses medications, tapes, and baby 
treatment. to regress me back into a baby again. I am diapered 24/7.
story: Hi my name is Joey and I am nine years old. I am very small for 
my age. I am about three and half feet tall, My weight is about 65 
pounds and I have blond hair and live with my aunt Amy. My parents have 
just recently passed away and I live with my aunt Amy now. I Have been 
living with her for almost a year now and I think she is pretty cool. 
But recently I have been having accidents lately.

Chapter 1

My parents were going out one night and they had gotten me a babysitter 
to watch me while they were going to play cards with their friends. My 
aunt was pretty cool but she had a lot of medications in her cabinets 
for some reason. I had no idea what they were for. All I know is she 
was a nurse at the hospital. But anyway, my parents were out and I went 
to bed. I heard the phone ring but I thought it was Stephanie, my 
babysitter, expecting her boyfriend to call her. This was normal when 
she watched me but all of the sudden the door bell rang, too. That was 
unusual because no one was allowed over to my house. So I got up to see 
what was going on so I got up and take a peek downstairs and it was two 
officers talking to Stephanie. The officer then noticed that I was 
there and asked Stephanie who I was. She said that was Joey, under her 
tears. I was wondering what was going on and the officer asked me to 
come downstairs for a second. I went downstairs with a tee shirt and 
Scooby Doo underpants on and the officer asked how old I was. I told 
him I was eight years old. Even though I looked three. He said to me, 
"is there anyone in town or relative you know of?" I said, "my aunt Amy 
lives maybe 20 miles from here and she is the only relative that I 
like." The officer then told me to go get some pants on and come back 
down. The officer was talking to Stephanie and was telling her 
something that made her more upset and I came down with pants on, 
wondering what was happening. The officer then told me that my parents 
have just gotten in a serious car wreck that a drunk driver hit them. 
"I am going to take you to your aunt's house." I then started to cry 
and get very upset. The officer then said come on Joey lets go I was 
crying so much that that Stephanie came in and picked me up and put my 
on her hip. She put my in the back of the police car and she got into. 
The officer took her to my aunts house with her because her parents 
were out to but they were going out on a romantic evening. I showed up 
to my aunt's house and she was waiting for me and she came out and 
picked me up out of the car and took me inside. I was crying so much 
that my aunt went upstairs and gave me some medications.

Chapter 2

Aunt Amy game me two sleeping pills to help me sleep after the 
disturbing news. She gave me my medications as we were watching a 
Disney movie and I was starting to doze off. She carried me upstairs 
and put me into a bed. I woke up the next morning and realized I just 
wet the bed. This was the first time I have ever done that. She came in 
and said, "Joey why don't you go take a bath and I will clean this up." 
I got into the bathroom and noticed the bath tub was full of warm 
water, so I got in the tub an started bathing in it. I was playing with 
some toys when Amy came in and picked me up out of tub and started 
drying me off. I was not used to this but I just let it go because I 
didn't want her to get mad. She and I went to the store to get things. 
I went into the video store next door to the store so Amy went shopping 
for things while I looked at video games. As she was done at the store 
she loaded them in the car and went to get me from the store. She 
bought some blank tapes and a tape/CD player as well. I thought that 
was cool. She then went to another store and she got a car seat. She 
told me the car seat was for me because the seatbelt was up around my 
neck, that if we were to get into an accident or stop quickly I might 
strangle myself. So we went in and got a car seat from the store and 
she picked me up and put in the seat and fastened me in. It was odd 
because there was one strap for each shoulder, one for the chest and 
one for the crotch. I was starting to feel like a baby again. I wet the 
bed and now have to be in a car seat. I was at least happy that I 
couldn't be any worse off.

As I was back home and Amy unloading the car she told me it was lunch 
time and she wanted me to take a nap after lunch. I couldn't argue 
because she game this scary look if I argue she might get angry. She 
made me a peanut butter sandwich and gave me a sippy cup so I would 
spill anything. I thought she was taking this very far but I didn't 
worry about it. As I was done she took me upstairs and put me down for 
a nap. While I was taking a nap Amy was getting the tape and things 
ready. She recorded a message saying ,"Joey, you are going to wet 
yourself. Pee like a baby. You are going to wet the bed and wet 
yourself like a baby during the day." Then after that she recorded some 
soft music to cover up the words. As she was doing this she was 
ordering stuff online as well. After that I got up from my nap and went 
downstairs and played with some toys and watched TV until dinner. 
Dinner came and after dinner went to lay down and watch TV. After I got 
done watching TV it was time for bed. She gave me two more pills and 
took me upstairs. She laid me down in the bed and came back with the 
tape and the little boom box. She played the soft music and I went to 
sleep. I woke up again in a wet bed. Amy came back and said, "Joey you 
wet the bed. Well Joey, I have some things for you tonight since you 
wet the bed again." I was not too worried I thought she was just 
threatening me.

Chapter 3

It was the getting closer to the end of the week and I was with my Aunt 
and I was wetting my bed every night. She was threatening me until 
today. As I was getting ready for bed she carried me up stairs and laid 
me on the end of my bed and said, "since you are wetting your bed at 
night like a wittle baby then you are going to were diapers like a 
wittle baby." She opened up a bag of Luvs diapers and pulled one out 
and gave my some baby oil and baby all over me and then opened the 
diaper and put that on me. I was crying and everything and she said, 
"oh why is my wittle baby crying? Does he need his binky?"

Before I knew what was going on she put it right in my mouth and I was 
crying even more. Then she said, "well, I will be back" and came back 
with two pills and a sippy cup of milk. She gave the pills and made me 
drink the rest of the milk and put me down inside the bed. I feel 
asleep but woke up, not in a bed but a crib. I did my baby sleep. "Did 
he wet his diaper?" I shook my head no but she checked my diaper and 
said, "Joey, you wet your diaper." I started to cry but she said, 
"don't cry you will be fine." She undid my diaper and took me into the 
tub and gave me a bath and gave me breakfast.

As the morning went on I noticed that I just wet my pants. I was scared 
because I haven't wet my pants since I was like two or three. I was 
very upset and didn't know what to do. I started to walk back upstairs 
and change but Aunt Amy saw me going up stairs and asked me if I could 
carry these boxes upstairs for her. I said "sure." hoping she wouldn't 
notice my pants. As I turned around Amy said, "look, my baby Joey wety 
his pants! You know what that means, Joey?" I said no. She said that I 
need to go upstairs and get ready to be changed.

I went upstairs and she came up with me put me at the end of the bed a 
put a diaper on me. I was fighting her but she said that if didn't stop 
I would be getting it. So I fought her and she left the room and came 
back with a needle and said, "this will help you relax." She put me 
over her knee and stuck the needle in my butt. It didn't really hurt-- 
it was like getting stung by a bee-- but I cried anyway. She started 
rubbing it and said that it will be okay. However, I could not move 
from the waist down. She gave me something that stunted my lower half, 
so she put the diaper on and carried me downstairs and set me down in 
front of the television. About twenty minutes later I could move again 
and she came back and said, "I hope I don't have to give you more of 
those shots." She said that it's a type of medication they give 
patients when they are injured and won't calm down. They give this so 
they can relax and they can work with their injuries. As I was taking 
my afternoon nap in the crib Aunt Amy was making another tape. "You 
will lose control of your bladder. You will pee and poop in your 
diaper. You will call me mommy. You will pee and poop in your diaper 
and call me mommy."

She played that for me at night but it was soft music I was listening 
to and before I knew it I was peeing and pooping in my diapers. My 
"mommy" came over and said, "did my wittle baby make a poopy in his 
diaper?" She would change me and everything. I was now drinking out of 
a baby bottle ands eating baby food.

To be continued