Title: | A Day In My Life As It Is Now | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Name: | Tony | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Email: | Not given | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Gender: | Male | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Current Age: | 15 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Whom Story is About: | Myself | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Posting Date: | 12/27/09 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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My weekend day starts at 6.30pm with Mum waking me up. �Have you wet or dirtied that nappy?� I get asked every morning. �Get undressed and come here and bend over.� Mum checks my nappy, normally wet, sometimes dirty as well. After showering I am redressed in nappy and plastic pants. After dressing it is down to the laundry room where I have washed all the dirty nappies and baby pants. Around 8.30 am Mum calls me for a nappy check and changes me if I am wet. After breakfast it is chores for about 2 hours then nappy change and weekend homework. Just before lunch my nappy is changed again. After lunch and washing up I am allowed out for the afternoon. I go out only for up to three hours, When I get home my nappy is checked and changed if needed. After dinner I watch TV until Dad comes in. 9.30pm is bed time. At 9pm Dad gets the wall chart where all nappy changes are marked, including whether I was clean, dirty or wet. �Come here, son,� he will say. He pulls down my trousers then removes the nappy and plastic pants. I get one stroke of the cane for each wet or dirty nappy for that day. After being put back in to clean nappy and plastic pants it is off to bed. The weekend is much the same if we go out as a family. Mum takes me to baby changing room and changes me. Unless I play or refuse to have my nappy checked and changed. That happened in supermarket recently. Mum said she smelled something and asked me if I had wet. I ran off when she caught me. I refused to go with her to changing room, so she pulled my tracksuit trousers down so everyone around saw my nappy then slapped my legs and dragged me screaming to baby room and changed my wet nappy. The other time that happened was when I had friends over for a sleepover. Mum called me, "Tony, come here, please; I need you." I knew why and refused so she came in the bedroom and said, �Are you going to come with me?� I just looked and ignored her. So she pulled me up by my arm pulled me across her lap and pulled my trousers down and changed my wet and dirty nappy in front of everyone and smacked me for disobeying. My friends were stunned, not so much the spanking as they had all had spanking at times, but none ever knew I had to wear nappies. They all still talk to me but never talk about the nappies. There have been other times when I have been changed in public because I disobeyed. But now if I disobey I am made to wear baby grows and treat like a baby including using a dummy. If this happens which has a few times I get home on Friday from school. I am made to undress and after a nappy change I am put into a baby grow and put into the playpen they lock my bedroom and make me use the spare room which set up as nursery with large cot changing table and full of baby things. I am allowed no teenage things and only to use baby talk and eat liquidized food or use a bottle. Any infringement of the rules I am smacked. If we go out I put into an overgrown pushchair. So after being dressed into nappy plastic pants and baby grow. I put in the playpen and was told, �If you remove that dummy you will be smacked. Play nicely until we get you out.� Just before dinner I am put on the changing table with my legs lifted and held Mum undoes the poppers on the baby grown then pulls my legs out and changes the nappy after redressing I get fed from baby bowl in a high chair. After dinner back into the playpen until nappy change and bedtime with a bottle of warm milk. Just before they go to bed I am lifted out the cot for another nappy change being told babies can�t sleep al night in a wet or dirty nappy. Saturday goes much the same way except I have to have an afternoon nap like a baby. After which I taken out in the pushchair. If I am being treated as baby they change me in public while out they say babies have no shame so don�t need a baby changing room. If I cry I get smacked on the back of the legs. If I am not being treated as baby, I am only allowed to wear tracksuit or shorts in the evenings or weekends Mum says it makes changing my nappy easier. Mum pulls down tracksuits or shorts then puts her finger inside the plastic pants and front to feel for wetness then bends over, looks inside the back of the nappy to see if it is dirty then just pulls them up if I am dry and clean. For school I have to wear pullup trainer pants with plastic pants when I get in from school Mum checks the ones I have on and counts how many pairs I have used that day. I get smacked or caned for each one I have used. I am allowed to go to sleepovers so long as an adult where I stay is willing to change me and check my nappy regularly. If I can go a month with out wetting once all this will stop and I can stop wearing nappies.