Chad's Summer Break

Chad is an average 9 year old-- short, skinny, light-complexioned, 
blond hair with blue eyes. All of Chad's friends at school saw that 
Chad was what you would call normal. At home it's a completely 
different story. You see, Chad has been a bedwetter for about a year 
now and he truly doesn't know what's wrong with himself, but because 
his father works overseas and has remarried to another woman to look 
out after Chad, and she thinks he is doing it on purpose for attention. 
The first time Chad woke up with wet sheets, his stepmother was about 
as nice and caring about the situation. After about a week or so of his 
morning problem, she started to get aggravated and took him to a 
doctor. As the doctor explained, there was nothing seriously wrong with 
him; she really started to get frustrated. On the last day of school 
before summer break, Chad was greeted at his front door by his 
stepmother with a fairly wicked smile on her face. As Chad walked in 
the house, his stepmother ordered him to his room and to strip off all 
of his clothes. Without questioning he did as told but was scared of 
what was going to happen next. About ten minutes later, Carrie walked 
in the room with the basket of stained sheets. She sat Chad down on the 
bed and said:

"This summer you are going to endure a big change in your everyday 
activities. For starters, since you've been wetting your bed and 
ruining your bed sheets, I have a new complete vision as to how I'm 
going to handle this matter. Starting right now, you are punished for 
the entire summer. From now and on this summer I'm going to treat you 
like a baby since you insist on acting like one. These are the rules:

1.	You will wear a diaper at all times of the day.
2.	You are not allowed to change or tamper with your diapers. If you 
do, you will bear a severe spanking and other punishments.
3.	You will sleep in a crib at night and for your naptimes.
4.	You will not be allowed to talk. You can only cry, laugh, or make 
other babyish noises that a baby does.
5.	You are going to drink from a bottle and I will feed you only 
baby food and you will be seated in a highchair for feedings.

"These rules will take effect right now unless of course you have 
anything else to say or ask. do you?"

Chad was taken by total surprise and started crying unmercifully. Just 
then, Carrie laid him down and stuck a pacifier in his mouth and picked 
him up and carried him to the bathroom where she had already ran his 
bath water. After a quick bath, she then dried him off and positioned 
him on his knees, leaning halfway in the tub and proceeded to give him 
an enema.

After she finished, she carried him to the bedroom down the hall next 
to his old room, placed him on the new changing table and proceeded to 
pin him in a thick, six-layer cloth diaper and pulled a pair of frosty-
transparent plastic pants. After she finished that, Carrie had Chad 
stand up off the table and tucked in the rest of the diaper in the 
plastic. Chad was still in tears and not only that but was suffering 
from painful cramps in his stomach, and to make matters worse, she 
locked his plastic-pants on him so he couldn't take them off.

Carrie then opened one of the drawers and dressed Chad in a fuzzy 
footed sleeper with no holes for his hands and it zipped up the back 
and again locked on so he couldn't get to his diapers. Chad was placed 
in his crib and given a bottle of juice to drink. Before Carrie left 
Chad's room, she said in baby talk, "It looks like there's a baby 
that's about to have a mess in his diapers, so he better get used to 
messing them and that bottle better be empty when I check on you later 
or you will be getting another enema before bedtime after dinner."

She then kissed him on the forehead and told him to take a nap. As Chad 
leaned forward to get the bottle he instantly lost control and flooded 
his diaper with the warm, messy enema. He lay back down and drank the 
bottle which was laced with a diuretic, sleeping medicine, and a stool 
softener and as he finished it, he then just passed out. Chad was 
awakened by Carrie saying, "wake up, sleepyhead, and it's time for your 
dinner. Then you can go back to sleep."

She carried Chad downstairs to the kitchen and placed him in his 
highchair and spoon-fed him six jars of baby food and gave him another 
bottle of special formula, and again passed out. Chad awoke in the 
middle of the night and noticed that his diaper had not been changed 
because it was wetter and messier than he knew before and was also 
feeling a bad case of diaper rash. He tried calling for Carrie to come 
in and change him, but got no answer. Chad managed to climb out of his 
crib to go find Carrie. Chad found her in the kitchen drinking her cup 
of coffee and when she noticed him standing there she picked him up and 
brought him back to his room where she cleaned and changed his diaper. 
But before putting a fresh diaper on him, she gave him a spanking he 
will never forget. As Carrie was oiling and powdering him, she gave him 
four glycerin suppositories and placed him in a disposable diaper and 
put a t-shirt on him. Carrie brought Chad downstairs and fed him two 
bowls of cereal and gave him a bottle of milk, and yes again, it was 
laced.

After breakfast, Carrie placed Chad in a playpen and gave him his 
pacifier, blankie, and some toys to play with. Chad felt the urgency to 
release his bladder and bowels and did not even try to fight, and soon 
he had a fully loaded diaper and then drifted off to sleep. Chad awoke 
to find himself restrained to the crib laying on his stomach and 
gagged. While noticing his surroundings he filled his diaper again with 
another wet and messy load. That summer Chad grew dependent and 
attached to diapers and has been treated like a baby all summer.

To be continued---