From: (Diapered15) Subject: REPOST - The New Baby ( story - Part - 1) Date: 30 Sep 1995 00:49:15 -0400 This story is intended for the reading entertainment of adults of consenting age depending upon where you are. If stories of being put in diapers or forced to wear diapers is not what you like to read..... THEN DON'T! You are also in the wrong area! Comments welcome. Flames get what they deserve. THE NEW BABY Part One At 15 I was the man of the house. It was just me, mom, and my little 4 year old brother Tommy. Dad was long gone to who knows where and since he left I didn't care if we ever saw him again! Mom worked a lot and I had to take care of my brother and baby sit him a lot. I really didn't mind but I had been complaining a lot lately. Looking back now, probably to fight to get some of mom's attention. Mom had warned me that if I didn't grow up and start behaving better that she would come up with a way to punish me good! I don't know that I really tried all that much, but it was a tough week. Danny still wasn't fully potty trained and had a lot of accidents. I did a lot of yelling and put off a lot of chores rather than just doing them. Of course, mom just kept track of everything in her little notebook to deal with when she had more time. Mom got home Thursday night just after I had Given Danny his bath, diapered, pajamad, and put to bed at 8:30. She ate dinner and then came to sit with me in the living room to watch TV. "Eric, " she told me "I have worked out my schedule finally so that I can get off early tomorrow and have the whole week-end to spend with my boys." "That's great Mom!" "You may not think so. I have been going through my notebook. I warned you that I would have to punish you if you did not start behaving better. I have more notes here this week than the week before." "But Mom!" "Don't but mom me. I warned you and now you are going to have to face what you have coming. I told you that it would be something special this time and I think I have come up with a way to change your attitude and behavior." "Mom!?" "I want you to come home right after school tomorrow. I'll pick Danny up from daycare so you don't have to." "Are you grounding me for the weekend? I had some things to do." "No, I'm not going to ground you. Tomorrow when you find out what your punishment is, then you can still go out if you want to." Mom wouldn't give me any hint of what she had in store for me. She hadn't spanked me since I was 12 and it kind of sounded like that was what she had in mind. When she got done paddling my bare behind I might not want to go out this week end. We sat there watching TV and talking about little things but not my punishment. After a while I went to bed. It wasn't easy falling asleep trying to guess what mom had in store for me. All the next day at school it kept me thinking too. Not knowing what was going to happen, I didn't tell my friends if I would meet them or not this week-end. When I got home shortly after 2, mom was already home and waiting for me. She met me at the door and took my school books and kissed me on the cheek. "I want you to go take a shower to start getting ready for this week-end." I decided not to argue went along with it. I quickly showered and got dried off. I wrapped a towel around myself and headed for my bedroom to get dressed. I guessed that maybe mom was going to take us out somewhere. When I got to my room though, my heart sank. Mom was standing there waiting for me and she had the paddle in her hand. I could feel tears coming to my eyes already but I also knew there was no getting out of it. I resigned myself to getting spanked really hard from mom and laid down over the edge of my bed to wait for her to start spanking me after I dropped the towel that I had covering me. I laid there starting to sob and cry and she hadn't even touched me yet. It was like my whole world just came in around me and there was nowhere to go. "Eric, You know that I don't like spanking you." She told me as she sat down on the bed beside me and smacked my bare behind with her hand. "And spanking you is not exactly a new form of punishment." I stopped crying and tried to listen to mom as I laid there. I was going to sit up but she put her hand on my back and held me where I was. As she talked she patted my behind. "Eric, I am going to give you your choice of punishments. Your first choice is for me to paddle you good right now and in two weeks when school is out, to send you to your uncle's farm for the summer so he can take you for a little visit to the wood shed every night." "Mom! NO!" She slapped me hard with her hand. "Or, since you have seem to have forgotten how hard it is to be a little boy, and yet seem to want to act like one. For this week- end and the next two week-ends. You are going to be just that. My little boy. I will dress you, feed you, get you up, put you to bed. You will not be allowed to do anything without permission, And Danny will be my helper and your big brother for the week-end." "Mom, I'm not a little kid!" "It's your choice Eric. Do I start paddling you and call your Uncle to expect you for the summer, or, do I call Danny to help me get you dressed?" "I don't want to be spanked and I don't think it's fair that I have to go to the farm for the summer. You don't leave me much choice." She smacked my bottom hard again with her hand. "Which is it to be?" "Call Danny!" "Good, I knew you would see it my way. Now you just lay still." Mom called Danny and told him to fetch the bag from her room. Then she sent him to go get the baby powder from his room. When Danny came back mom told him to sprinkle the powder on me just like I do to him. As I laid there Danny did as he was told and sprinkled the powder all over my backside. Then, just like I did to him he rubbed it on some and slapped me a few times good and hard. Mom had me roll over onto my back and Danny dumped baby powder all over me. Mom watched to make sure I didn't move and then dug into the bag that Danny had brought from her room. She pulled our a large disposable diaper from the bag. "You're not going to put that on me!" "Yes I am Eric. You have been acting like a baby so now you are going to look like one." "NO WAY!" "Fine then. Turn over. Danny, hand me the paddle. I'll call your uncle as soon as I'm through here." "MOM! NO! PLEASE? I'll do what you say!" "Okay, but that's the last time I warn you. Next time there is no getting out of it. If you don't want to spend the summer on the farm then you best listen to me and behave like a good little boy!" As Mom slid the diaper under me I couldn't believe that this was happening to me. She pulled the diaper up between my legs and fastened it securely around my waist with the tapes. "Danny, take your little brother down to the playroom and play with him." "Mom! Can't I get dressed?" "You are dressed Eric. That's all you need is your diaper. Isn't that what you always tell Danny?" I couldn't believe it! Mom was going to treat me just like a little baby and the same way that I had been treating Danny. Danny took me by the hand and led me down to the play room. He was happy that he would have a little brother to play with and he took his responsibility to watch and take care of me very seriously. When I picked up the remote control to turn the TV on, he slapped my hand and took it away scolding me for touching things that I was not allowed to touch! I sat on the floor with Danny playing with the toy trains and blocks. Mom came by to check on us and make sure that I was behaving and minding Danny. "Eric? Do you want me to call some of your friends to come over to play with you, or do you want to go out?" I was horrified! "NO WAY mom! Please!? Don't even joke like that! I don't think I'm going anywhere this weekend! I want to stay home!" Mom smiled. She wasn't going to let me off that easy, but she wasn't going to let me stay in either. TO BE CONTINUED...................????