Caught!!!
by: Cagedkid
www.cagedkid.homestead.com

Part1

	Well, I guess I was one of the ones who thought it would 
never happen, but it did... I closed my door last night, put on my 
diaper and my footed pajamas, thinking my mother would already be 
gone when had awoke. I turned off the light and went to sleep. I 
fell asleep hugging my Elmo and sucking on a pacifier that I had 
hidden in the Velcro pocket Elmo had on his back.
	I awoke groggily to the sound of my door opening; she came to 
wake me up because we had lost power during the night. She walked 
in and woke me up and walked out. Over breakfast she didn't say 
much so I figured that she didn't see anything. I left for school 
as usual around 8 am.
	School was boring pretty much, me and my friend Jared sat 
through English class and passed notes through the whole thing. It 
was Friday and almost time for spring break. He asked me if I had 
any plans for the break. I told him I didn't, and either did he. I 
said maybe if you want we can hang out. He said ok and we headed 
off to our next classes. And then, finally school was over. I 
raced home, because I knew my mom wouldn't be home for at least 
another couple hours and was ready to just relax and diaper myself 
up.
	When I got home my mom's car was in the driveway. I went 
inside to say hello. She said to me that we needed to have a chat. 
So we went into her room and she asked me if I was wetting my bed 
again. I was kind of stuck; I didn't know what to say...I told her 
yes, and she asked me why I didn't tell her. I told her I was 
embarrassed. She said ok, but if it continued I would have to go 
to the pediatrician. I guess I was lucky this time or so I 
thought.
	My mom knew better however, because of the pacifier and 
sleeper she came to figure it out. This is about the time my 
mother started calling me her baby again. She called me down a few 
minutes later for some milk and chocolate chip cookies, my 
favorites. I ate them all up. She told me to go watch some TV 
while she got dinner ready and we waited for my father to come 
home.
	Well I guess I kind of fell asleep watching the cartoons. I 
wet all over the floor. I woke up and began to cry. My mom came in 
to see what was the matter. She gave me a hug and told me to go 
and get ready for a bath while she cleaned up the mess.
	I went up to the bathroom and started to undress as I looked 
at my ten year old underdeveloped body in the mirror, I was just 
about to climb in when my mom came in and she told me to sit down. 
I began to argue with her but she shot me the "if you don't 
cooperate your grounded" look. She washed me up all nice and clean 
and picked me up and dried me off. I was only about 60 pounds 
then. She picked me up and whisked me away to me bedroom.
	She then proceeded to go to her room were she brought back a 
pair of footed pajamas which had Elmo all over them and an extra 
thick nighttime diaper with a doubler inside. She told me since I 
am not allowed outside after dinner I could just get dressed now 
for bed and with that proceeded to diaper me and help me into my 
sleeper.
	We heard my dad come home and we proceeded downstairs to have 
dinner. My dad gave me a hug as he walked through the door, I know 
he heard the crinkle of the diaper and noticed I was already 
dressed for bed but didn't say anything. I think my mom called him 
at work earlier that day.
	We finished dinner and went to watch TV, seeing it was Friday 
I got to stay up extra late. I was sitting on the couch with my 
mom and was laying my head on her knees. I was almost falling 
asleep around 10pm when she reached down and grabbed me and 
started to rock me in her arms. I felt a bottle go in to my lips 
and as I pushed back upon it was given to me more so I took it as 
I rocked slowly to sleep drinking the bottle in my mothers arms 
the last thing I remember her saying is goodnight my baby.
	I awoke the next morning and started to look for the zipper 
to get out of the sleeper and there wasn't one. Or so I could find 
anyway. It was on the back. So I lay in my bed waiting for my 
mother to come in and I look to my side and see a pacifier and I 
knew then I was in deep trouble because my mother had found out 
one of my or what I thought was my best kept secret.
	Just then my mom comes in to wake me up. She asks me if I had 
slept well and I said yes, she just replied almost like a baby 
with a small smile which I could only smile back. She walks over 
to my bed, grabs me by my ankles and starts to pull me towards 
her. It is only then that I realize that I am extremely wet. My 
mom undoes the snaps in the footed sleeper that I had not noticed 
before and comments on how wet I am to that I could only blush. 
She changes me quickly and then picks me up and carries me 
downstairs to the kitchen to where my booster seat from when I was 
4 has now reappeared she places me in not forgetting to snap the 
buckle and goes to the fridge to get my breakfast.
	After I ate my mom said what a good little boy I was and 
picked me up and carried me into the family room were there was a 
porta-crib setup in front of the television. She placed me in and 
turned on the Saturday morning cartoons. She went off upstairs 
while I sat in the crib trying to figure out exactly how I was 
gonna get out. My mom showed back up from upstairs and in her 
hands she had my Elmo stuffed animal and some of my other toddler 
toys. She dropped them in to the crib for me to play with and I 
was soon occupied with them. My mother checked on me periodically 
but I was left with my toys 'til lunch time.