Summary: The main character in this story is removed from classes and 
experiences a very humiliating week that will change him forever.

Hazed and Confused

A fictional story by booboo13

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Note: Please keep in mind this is still a very rough draft. The 
formatting is not very good, sorry. And There is a lot more to come but 
I want to know if this story is interesting before I continue. So 
without anything else here it is. I hope you enjoy

There I was, at 14 and a half years old, a freshman in high school. I 
would have to say that this was the most humiliating weekend I had ever 
had the misfortune of experiencing. It all started on a Wednesday, 
during the third week of school. This time was known as the week of 
hazing. I had heard strange and scary stories before, but I had assumed 
they were just tall tales. This weekend I would be part of a brand new 
tale. On Wednesday morning all of my friends were paranoid that they 
were going to be paddled, forced to walk around the school naked, among 
many other ridiculous things. I could have cared less, and they were 
trying to convince me but I would not hear of it. The seniors heard 
about me, and decided I needed to be taught a lesson; furthermore I was 
to be their example of what happens when freshmen think they're too 
good for hazing.

Fourth period I started to get a bad feeling� everyone was looking at 
me throughout the class. The bell rang for lunch and everyone was 
walking out the door, and before I knew it I was the only one left in 
class. As I walked out the door I was grabbed and blindfolded. I was 
then sat down in a wheelchair and strapped in. I had no idea what they 
were planning for me, but my heart was racing. I was moved to a new 
location, and left blind, immobile, and nervous for what seemed like 
hours. With all of this stress, and however long I had been sitting I 
needed to pee, and there was no sign of anyone coming. I was just about 
to burst when someone opened a door and walked over my way; this was 
really embarrassing. This boy who I only recognized as a senior was 
telling the first clue as to what was going to happen to me. He said I 
was going to miss school for the next two days, and that I was not to 
go home until Sunday night. I was shocked, and suddenly my bladder 
burst open into my pants. With this the boy told me they were now ready 
to begin.

They took me into another room, and I saw many things that would be 
used on me. There was an exam table with straps and cuffs, some medical 
supplies, wipes, baby powder, baby oil, and�DIAPERS?!? I was freaked 
out to now, but had no control over anything. This senior that I knew 
of came over and with the help of another boy took me out of the wheel 
chair and strapped me down onto the exam table. They stripped me 
totally naked, and humiliated me by saying "Did the wittle baby peepee 
in his panties? I guess baby needs diapers." The senior, Chris as I 
remembered now, told the other boy to get the day 1 kit. He came back, 
opened the kit and gave Chris an enema bag, a hose and bardex inflator 
cuff, soap solution, and seltzer water. I shivered at the thought of 
those things going up my butt. They turned me over and placed straps at 
my knees, lifted a support that went against my legs, and left my ass 
very much exposed. Just as soon as they finished securing me they mixed 
up the solution, which contained regular water, and the soap solution. 
I was clenching my ass cheeks and as soon as they had everything ready 
and went behind me I got a forceful swat on my ass. Chris sternly said, 
"If you resist anything else we do you will be very sorry." I thought 
about that and decided things would probably go faster if I just let 
them happen.

They saw me relax and rubbed Vaseline around my anus. Suddenly Chris 
was sticking his finger up my ass and I clenched down on it as this 
startled me. He took his finger out and put the enema nozzle up my ass. 
Then I felt like I was taking the biggest dump of my young life. They 
had only filled the first balloon, as I began to cramp when they 
started on the other one. I was so engulfed in this treatment that I 
was again surprised by the flow of the enema. I started to complain as 
I was starting to cramp, they looked scornfully upon me, but thankfully 
they slowed the flow down and let me take a breather. They felt I was 
ready for the full flow again and I thought that I had a garden hose 
stuck up my ass with the valve on full open. I was cringing again after 
a while, but I felt the flow slowing down. Chris told me I wasn't ready 
to relieve myself yet and clamped the hose shut. He unfastened the 
enema bag and was preparing another; it was very large when he was 
done. I had noticed him pour the seltzer water in this one; he put a 
stopper in the bag and hung it up so he could have quick access to my 
next enema.

The two of them left me there in this position and told me to think 
about what I had done. I waited thinking they would be gone for a few 
minutes; when I started to feel a stronger urge to expel I thought 
otherwise. They came back after what seemed like eternity, but they 
said they were only gone for half an hour. They unstrapped and led me 
over to a toilet. Chris told me to hold this in while he deflated the 
cuffs, I had trouble with this and there was a mess now at my feet. 
Chris was furious and almost threw me down onto the toilet. I relaxed 
my anus and immediately there was water spewing out of it. I still felt 
bloated but I was in a very happy state, as I wasn't holding back this 
explosion anymore. I pressed more out and the water came again. Chris 
told me to keep going because I wouldn't want anything in my system for 
what was coming his way from making the mess. I sat there not really 
doing anything as I contemplated what to do, but before I could Chris 
grabbed my arm and said, "Okay, you're done, get going."

I was led over to a wall with a handrail on it, I was told to hold the 
railing and look at the floor. He grabbed a wooden paddle off the wall 
and I nearly started to cry before he even spanked me. "For disobeying, 
and making a mess for us to clean up you will receive 25 spanks. I hope 
you enjoy this because it looks like you're going to be over here 
again." Then the beating began, I was really sobbing in no time.
SWAT...SWAT...SWAT...SWAT...My ass was on fire... SWAT! Chris said, 
"Hope you learned your lesson, because I won't go so easy on you next 
time." Easy?!? That was the worst beating in my life. He grabbed my 
hand, "Come on! Let's finish up."

We went back to the other room and I lay down on my stomach. I said I 
would not disobey him anymore. He just told me I better not. So he 
grabbed the enema bag and attached the hose to it and my ass. This 
enema went a little more quickly and smoothly, as I didn't have much 
left in my bowels. The seltzer water was a very different experience, I 
felt like I had to fart really badly, but at the same time I was 
getting an erection that I couldn't hide. Chris noticed this.

"You won't be getting any relief while you're with us." I wanted so 
badly to massage my penis! Chris told me to walk over to the toilet. I 
asked him if I could sit on the toilet before he took the nozzle out, 
and he nodded figuring this would prevent another mess. I pushed this 
enema out, and Chris told me to lie back on the table. I walked over 
while he went to a closet and got some things. As I lay down Chris and 
the other boy came over with a bag of stuff. They put it down next to 
me, and the boy held my ankles. Chris got out some wipes and gave me a 
good cleaning front and back. Next he took out oil and worked it into 
his hands. He spread the oil over my crotch, all over my ass and into 
my crack. He wiped his hands on a piece of cloth he also had in the bag 
and took the powder out. He opened the top and covered me in powder. 
Finally he took the cloth he had and told me to lift up. I complied as 
he put it underneath me. He pushed me gently back down and took the two 
sides of the diaper and pinned them together. Finally he pulled the 
front of the diaper up snugly against me and pinned it to the other 
part securing me into the diaper. The last thing he pulled out was 
plastic looking and he told me to stand up and pull them on.