Mark Wants Diapers

Part 1

When I was young and stupid, I never wanted to wear Diapers. I thought 
they were only for babies. I have always been a chronic Bedwetter and I 
now think that my parents had way too much patience.

The first time that I came into to contact with diapers after potty 
training was when my baby sister got trained and I found some extra. I 
wanted to try them on, but the damn things wouldn't fit. One day, at 4 
in the morning, my dad came in to check if I had wet again. I was very 
self-conscious about my bed wedding then, and ashamed when it happened. 
I figured that an 8 year old shouldn't be doing that stuff. Anyway, the 
second he saw me wet, he stormed out of the room saying "that's it, 
you're going back into diapers." I cried as I heard this, but I later 
found out that diapers are a beautiful thing.

My parents thought that they really had to do something about my 
bedwetting. After trying everything in the book, they resorted to 
Depends when I was 10. I thought that they were the kind that looked 
like underwear, but they were just like baby diapers! I felt insulted. 
But after I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed how they felt, I 
loved the feeling of them. This was the only package that they bought 
me and I was very sad.

I had day accidents for a very long time, until about 6th grade. On 
that day, I managed to go the whole afternoon without anyone saying 
anything. However, the minute I got in the door, the stench was 
noticed. My mom brought me too my room and she seemed really mad. She 
went on and on about how I was too old to be having day accidents and 
my immature behavior would not be tolerated. She told me to wait there. 
When she came back she had a brand new package of Depends. It was Jumbo 
Size and it had about 150 diapers! I asked "What are you going to do 
with those?" She replied "Since you insist on peeing your pants like a 
baby, then that is what you shall be!" I couldn't contain my 
excitement, but I tried not to show it. She stripped me from head to 
toe. I was sprinkled with baby powder and the diaper was carefully put 
on. She said that I could go around like that because it was almost 
Summer and babies always wear only their diapers. I was told that this 
was to go on until all of the Diapers were used.

Although I was excited, I did not want to go to school like that. I had 
a very small school that didn't have a nurse. So, my mom arranged the 
teacher to change me when needed. I got a shirt and pants to wear to 
school but nowhere else could that happen. I tried to hold it at school 
every day so that I wouldn't have to be changed in front of everybody. 
This worked for awhile and I thought that I was going to get to summer 
alright. However, on the last Monday of the school year, I just 
couldn't hold it. I hadn't gone that morning and I pissed and pissed 
like there was no tomorrow. It got all over my pants so that it was 
very noticeable. I know that my teacher noticed, because she called my 
up to her desk. She then placed me on the floor and proceeded to change 
my diaper in front of everyone. I was put in a fresh diaper and she 
asked me if I had other pants. I replied no and she told me that I 
couldn't go around in wet pants. Because of that, I wore only a diaper 
and a shirt for the rest of the day. I got laughed at and mocked all 
day. It couldn't have been more humiliating. But when I got home, I was 
proven very wrong.

To be continued...