This story is an account of the things that have happened in my life from the time I was about 7 years old till about the age of 14, and of course, untill now. I am a 25 year male of medium build and maybe just a bit overweight. My life was a good one till that night when I was 7. I was healty, happy and experiencing things like a normal child of that age, and had just entered grade 2 . What I had expierenced from that one night on will always be remembered by me. I remember it like it was yesterday. My bedtime was 8:00 and when I went to bed, like every other 7 year old, I never stayed there. My mother would come up and check in on me from time to time, and I used to be able to time it so that I could be in bed and covered up by the time she arrived at the top of the stairs, untill that one night. When I was young and had a cold, my mother would come into the room and put Vicks Vapo-Rub on my chest and then cover my chest with a cloth diaper. I really enjoyed the feeling of that, and descovered that they did in fact turn me on. So when my mother left the room, I would take the diaper off my chest and wrap it around my waist. Oh what a feeling. I would roll over and rub the cloth against my penis and I would then climax. No cum, just a climax. My habbit did start to get out of control soon after that. I found were my mother put the other diapers and soon discovered where I could get ahold of some diaper pins. I would lie on my bed for weeks after my cold had subsided and wear diapers to bed. Of course, my mother would still check in from time to time and I always managed to get under the covers untill she left, Untill one night. My mother must have thought that I was asleep because she was so quiet coming up those stairs. I was lying in my bed, fully diapered, just thinking to myself when she walked in, and then with a bat of an eye, she walked out. "She saw me" I said to myself "She must have" and I promply undiapered myself. The next day, I went to school as usual, it was a Friday and I was glad that the weekend was finally here. I walked in the frount door, said hello and sat on the couch in frount of the television. My mother hastily waltzed in, turned it off and told me to get myself upstairs NOW! I wasn't sure what was happening, I guess I kinda forgot about the previous night. When I arrived upstairs, I went into my room and found that a few things had changed. My dresser drawers were closed and most of my toys had been removed. The rooms appearance seemed to be cleaner than when I had left that morning. My mother was behind me all the way and pushed me onto the bed. "Lie still" she said, and started undressing me. "What are you doing? " I said in a shakey voice. " If you are going to dress like a baby during the night, we might as well make it all day as well" she said and continued with what she was doing. I, of course, had a different view. Although the thought of being diapered did turn me on, I was damned if I was going to let it happen now. _