From:  (MSimans)
Subject: The Lesson Part One
Date: 26 Sep 1995 19:35:09 -0400

The Lesson
 
	When I was 14 my mother taught me a lesson that I will 
never forget. It was in the first week of summer vacation 
after school let out.  My 10 year old sister was teasing me 
about something that I will never remember. I know that I 
teased her back. One thing led to another and she went 
running to mom to complain that I was teasing her. 
	Mom came in and scolded both of us for fighting and not 
getting along. I pushed it one comment too far. 
	"She's such a baby, maybe you should put her back in 
diapers!" 
	Mom was not thrilled with me and I soon found out that 
she had also prepared to deal with me too! 
	"Michael! What did I just get through telling you about 
the teasing and name calling?" 
	I looked down at the floor and said nothing. 
	"Get to your room young man and wait for me! I'll be in 
to take care of you in a minute." hen she turned to my 
sister. "Since you can't behave, you can just go to your 
room too for a while!" 
	Both of us pouting went to our rooms. Mom had said that 
she would be in to deal with me. That could only mean that 
she was going to give me a spanking. She hadn't done that 
for a couple years. Sure enough, she came into my room and 
she had the belt in her hand that hadn't been used in a 
long, long time on me. She also had a bag that she set on my 
bed. When she had come in she left my bedroom door open. I 
got up and was scared of the spanking that I was about to 
get. I knew I made mom mad. 
	"Mom... Please!? I'm sorry!! Please don't spank me! 
Mom... Please??!" I had tears in my eyes. 
	"Get all your clothes off now." 
	"Mom! Please!!!!" 
	"I said NOW! or you will be in bigger trouble! 
	She slapped the belt against her hand. There would be 
no getting out of it. I started to cry as I took all my 
clothes off. All I had on was my underpants and I gave mom a 
pleading look. She motioned with the belt to get them off. 
	I pulled them down and kicked them aside. One look once 
more at mom who was just standing there looking at her naked 
teen-aged son. I turned away and laid down over the edge of 
my bed ready to get a good whipping. 
	I felt mom move close to me. I started to cry out as I 
was smacked twice. I was also surprised. Instead of the 
belt, Mom had smacked my bare behind with her hand. It stung 
and I'm sure she left a good hand print on each side. At 
least it wasn't the belt! 
	"I'm not going to spank you Michael." 
	She rolled me over on the bed so I was looking up at 
her. My feet were on the floor. I tried to sit up but mom 
pushed me back down. 
	"However, if you give my any trouble in the slightest, 
I will blister your butt with this belt and you'll be the 
sorriest little boy to ever live!" 
	Mom set the belt down and reached into the bag she had 
brought in. 
	"Since you always think it is so funny and say your 
sister should be put in diapers like a baby. I think you 
need to find out just what you are talking about. " 
	Mom pulled a diaper out of the bag! 
	"NOT A WORD!" she warned me when she saw the look on my 
face. "For the next week you are going to be my little baby 
again. You will be in diapers all the time. I will give you 
your bath and treat you just like a little baby so you know 
what it is like that you always want your sister to be. If 
you behave, I will not make you go to bed early. If you are 
naughty and have to be scolded, then you will be put to bed 
early, and I will turn you over my knee just like a little 
baby and spank you like one." 
	Mom stuck a pacifier in my mouth and hung it around my 
neck with the attached ribbon. All I was allowed to wear was 
the diaper she had put on me. Then mom called my sister to 
see her baby brother. She knew better then to laugh but all 
I could do was cry. 
	Mom told me to go sit in the play room on the floor and 
watch TV. I waddled out and did as I was told. About two 
hours later, I had to go to the bathroom. 
	"Mom!" I called her. "I need to pee!" 
	"Sorry Michael! I'm a little busy right now. That's 
what you have a diaper for. Use it!" 
	"But MOM!! I know I acted like a baby and I'm sorry. 
I'm not a baby!" 
	"Are you arguing with me Michael?" 
	"No Ma'am." 
	I had to pee bad but it wouldn't come out! After ten 
minutes of trying I seemed to break like a gusher. The hot 
pee soaked into my diaper and spread. I could feel it all 
over and on my bottom. All I could do was sit there. 
	About 45 minutes later my sister came into the room. 
	"Are you wet Mikey?" 
	I tried to ignore her. 
	"Michael, mom told me to see if you had wet your 
diaper. She told me if you were then I should change you." 
	I was about to call out to mom. 
	"Before you call for mom, she also told me to tell you 
that if you do call for her, you are going to get a spanking 
and be put to bed for the rest of the day." 
	I thought about it for a moment. 
	"Yes I need to be changed." 
	My sister kind of smiled like she was happy about it 
and ran to get a diaper from my room. I lied down on the 
floor there in the play room and let her take the wet diaper 
off of me. Just as she did, one of her friends walked in the 
room. 
	"Hi Sara! I'm changing my brother's diaper. I'll be 
done in a sec and we can go out to play." 
	Sara stood there looking at me. I wrapped my arms over 
my face and tried to hide. I couldn't do anything but let my 
sister diaper me and turn red as a beet.