Mark and me Hi everyone! I thought maybe I might tell you a little about myself and about some of the things that happened to me. I been lookin and playing around on the internet for a couple years now. I don't usually talk or post in groups and areas like this but I thought you might like to hear about this. First, let me tell you that I'm only thirteen. Oh, an my name is Tommy. My dad took off a couple years ago. Good as far as I'm concerned! I'm working on getting me a step-dad. Mom is so stubborn sometimes though. Sometimes I wish she would just get off her butt and do it, but I guess she has to move at her own pace. I just hope that she doesn't wait too long. I'll let you in on a little secret. I'd kinda like to have a dad. Anyway, mom got me this computer when my old dad left. I learned how to use it real quick. My best friend Mark and I both played around on the computer a lot and I know we got into a lot of things that if mom knew about she would put a stop to it. Mark and I always thought that we were normal kids. We're not weird or strange. Maybe we spend a lot of time on the computer, but we also play baseball and soccer and like to hang out at the park and the mall. We can't wait till we can drive. We talked about drugs, school, girls, sex, everything. If we wanted to know more about something, we looked it up on the computer. You should see all the places to get pictures of naked girls! Mark and I would sit around in my room, talking, playing, sometimes doing things that's none of your business. We were normal kids! We did a lot of talking about a lot of things! We went online to find out what maybe some other kids were thinking and talking about too. We visited this parents group once, well, maybe a few times, to see what other parents talked about too. What we learned was that a lot of parents are so scared of themselves and not doing what was "right". Geez, just be yourself! One thing Mark and I found about all the parents places. They all had the same thing in common. They all had long discussions about spanking kids as if it was the worst thing in the world and if you spank your kid the world is going to end and your kids will hate you and they'll be damaged forever and grow up to be criminals. What crap! But, like everything, if used correctly, it works. Mark and I talked about spanking. Neither one of us was ever spanked for anything. I never wanted to make my mom mad enough to get a belt and beat me. I think mom nags too much sometimes about some things, or her favorite thing is to go, "remember last month or last year. I told you a million times not to do that." She'll go on forever it seems and it just makes me mad. When I was younger sometimes I wished if she thought I was so bad that she would just spank me and get it over with and forget it. But no, she has to go on over and over again. Now, I just kinda wonder what it would be like for her to put me over her knee and spank me. I don't know if it would be punishing me or something sexual for me. When we were alone I spanked Mark a couple times and he spanked me. But it was never like a parent giving a naughty child a good spanking. Mark and I talked about it. A while back there was no way I could ever admit this. Mark was staying over one night. When he does, since I have this great big bed, we both sleep in it. Anyway, we wake up in the middle of the night because he wet the bed! What a mess! Both of us had to put on clean dry pajamas, change the sheets and blankets. After that we both just laid awake talking. Mark was so embarrassed. He relaxed some when I told him that I sometimes wet the bed too. It doesn't happen very often for either of us. It just happens. After that night we decided to look around on the internet to learn more about teens wetting the bed and how they deal with it. We came across this group about people who like to wear diapers. Mark and I checked it out and we talked about wearing diapers and being treated like a baby. It sounded kinda fun. I can't explain why. I teased Mark and told him if he didn't behave I was going to spank him and put a diaper on him! So on my computer besides all the games we played, I had all kinds of pictures and stories and other things that Mark and I had found on the internet. I had also kind been keeping a journal of sorts of my thoughts. I wrote a few what if kind of things down. I wasn't too worried about mom seeing or finding anything. She pretty much left my room alone except to yell at me regularly to clean it up. Besides, she didn't know how to use a computer. Boy was I wrong! On the last day of school Mark and I ran home, dumped our stuff and headed to a friends house for a party. We got home two hours late after the party was over after stopping over at another friends house. Saying that mom was mad is a big understatement. She was furious. Neither of us called to let out moms know where we were and they didn't know what to think when they called when we were late only to find out that the party was over a long time ago and everyone had left. Mom yelled at both of us telling us that we knew better. Somewhere in all her scolding she told us that we wouldn't have to wonder about getting a spanking any more. She sent me to my room and sent Mark home. It didn't hit me till I got to my room and was sitting on my bed pouting what mom had said. Mom was going to give me a spanking and she had said that we wouldn't have to wonder about it anymore! The only way she could have know about that was if she was in my computer. I rushed over to the computer and turned it on. What all had she seen? My heart was racing. I was both worried and ashamed, yet in a strange way relieved. The password for my journal was gone! I tired to open a couple of the stories and all I got was access denied! Oh NO! I tried to open some of the pictures I had. Every one I tried to open the screen flashed "error! File not found!" I didn't hear mom come up behind me. She grabbed me by the ear and pulled me up out of the seat. Spinning the chair around she sat down where a second ago I had been sitting. It was only like a second and she had pulled my pants down and had put me over her knee. She scolded me about being late and then told me that she had censored my computer. Then she spanked me with her hand until I was crying like a two year old! By the time she was done I had no doubts! I knew what it was like to get a spanking from her and I didn't like it and didn't want another ever again! Mom stood me up and pulled my pants up. Holding me by the arm she dragged me over to Marks house. It was obvious that Mark had gotten the same treatment I had gotten. He was standing in the corner in his living room with his pants down and a very red butt. Mom stuck me in another corner and pulled my pants back down too. My mom and Mark's mom sat talking but we couldn't hear what they were talking about. After about 20 minutes we were both taken and bent over the dining room table. Mark's mom spanked him four times with a paddle while my mom spanked me four times with a huge leather belt. Then they switched places and Mark's mom paddled me while mom strapped Mark. We were both howling in pain and crying hard again. We were both put in our corners again and told if we ever thought about being late again without calling that we would get it ten times worse than we did tonight! When we stopped crying we were both sent to Marks room and sent to bed. I would be spending the night there. Mark and me tearfully compared our burning behinds. We eventually sobbed ourselves to sleep. Not till after Mark's mom came in and paddled both of us some more for talking too much noise and not going to sleep. Before we fell asleep I heard mom and Mark's mom leave. We found out in the morning where they went and what they were up to. When we woke up we were in for a few surprises. Marks and I were standing there rubbing our behinds and seeing how red they still were when our moms walked in. We quickly pulled our underpants up. Before we could pull our jeans on though we were taken by the arm and led over to my house. Mom told us that from now on there would be a few changes around here. I saw one as soon as we were taken into my house. My computer had been moved from my room to the living room. We were taken to mom's bedroom and laid down on her bed on our backs with our feet on the floor. Our underpants were quickly removed. We were begging our moms not to spank us anymore and promising to be good. We were not spanked. We were diapered! Our hands were slapped back out of the way and when we tried to protest, we had a pacifier stuck in our mouths and strapped in so we couldn't spit it out. Our moms explained to us that how long we were in diapers was up to us. It depended on how we behaved and how much trouble we gave them. Since we had behaved like little boys we would be treated like little boys. For now we were sentenced to wearing diapers and being treated like babies for a week. When we nodded our agreement that we would not argue, the pacifiers were removed from our mouths and the straps were loosened so they hung around our necks. This was not how we had planned to spend our first day of summer vacation! Our mommy's hugged us and then took us down to the kitchen where we were put in high chairs! We were strapped in and trays were fastened into place in front of us. Our mommy's fed us! We were not allowed to feed ourselves! They made us drink from a little kids training cup. Then they washed our faces and took us to the play room. We were both put into jumpers. The kind you usually hang in like a doorway for a little baby to bounce in. They were attached to the ceiling in the middle of the room. We could bounce around the room a little but just sitting in them our feet barely touched the floor. To make matters worse, mom had the video camera going so she could save it all on tape. We were both given a bottle of juice and told to play quietly.Mark and me Part 2 Me and Mark had no choice. We bounced around a little and tried to play. Mom had tuned some cartoons on the TV but neither of us were very interested in watching. We teased each other about drinking from a baby bottle. We both forgot about the video tape! After a dare and a double dare we were both just swinging and drinking our bottles of juice. We were just laughing and playing around. After a while it wasn't funny. I yelled for mom and told her I had to go to the bathroom. Mom yelled back to me that she was busy and I'd just have to use my diaper. That's what they were there for anyway. I yelled to mommy that I couldn't. It would stink too much and I can't just sit around in my poop! Mom told me to use my diaper. Mark told me that he peed his diaper almost as soon as we were put in here. I couldn't hold it any more. I peed and pooped in my diaper. Then began crying. I didn't want this. Mark started laughing a little and calling me baby Tommy. Then he reminded me that it was all caught on tape! Mommy had finished doing what she was busy doing. Almost right after I messed my diaper. Mommy took me out of my jumper and laid me down right there on the floor. She took my messy diaper off of me and cleaned me up. She washed me off all over with baby wipes. Then she took some Vaseline and smeared it all over my butt and penis. She put a clean diaper on me. It felt kinda good. Mommy taking care of me like this. I mean, I wasn't a baby but I liked mommy taking care of me. I didn't give her any trouble when she was diapering me. When mom got done with me, she left me laying there and changed Mark's diaper too. When she was done with Mark, she took us by the hand and told us that we were going to go play out in the back yard. Mom and Mark's mom had put up a fence around my old sandbox. It looked almost like a big playpen! Mark and I were still only wearing a T-shirt and out clean dry diapers. Mom told us that we were to play there and not to leave the fenced area. If we did we would get spanked so hard! Even if one of us left, both of us would get our bare butts blistered! Mark and I played around in the sand with our old trucks and tractors. Building roads and just playing. I couldn't believe it. Mark wet his diaper again. We talked a little bit about being put in diapers. Mark really liked it. Me, Tommy, it bothered me if anyone would see us and make fun of us. I liked mom to take care of me but I was not a baby! Mark's mom came out and got us to take us in for lunch. We were all full of sand and dirt. When we got near the back door, but still out in plain sight of anyone looking over the fence. We had our shirts and diapers stripped off of us so we were standing there naked. We were hosed off and washed off. Then we were towel dried and with a smack to our bare bottoms we were sent into the playroom to lay down and wait to be diapered. As we were being diapered by Mark's mom she teased both of us as she powdered us. She said that we both looked like we really enjoyed being taken care of like this. All diapered again we were put in our high chairs for lunch. We were given little cut up pieces of hotdogs and chips along with some juice in out non-spill cups. I really hated what happened after lunch. We had our hands and faces washed like little babies. No, I didn't like it. I liked being taken care of but some things I can do myself. But that isn't the worst. Marks and me, we're thirteen years old! We were being "put down" for an afternoon NAP! We were both taken crying and arguing to my bedroom to be put to bed. It got worse when I saw my room. All my posters and everything was taken down off the walls. My bed was gone! Pictures of balloons and clowns had been put up and there was TWO big baby cribs where my bed should be. On the dresser there was stacks of diapers and baby powder. My bedroom had been turned into my NURSERY! Crying and fighting Mark and me was put into separate cribs. The top was covered and mom pulled up the side rail so there was no way I could get out. We were both scolded and told that we would not be allowed out of our crib until after we had taken a nap. Our moms left us crying and closed the nursery door when they left.Subj: Tommy's Story Date: 96-06-26 23:45:50 EDT From: mrburk@pinn.net (Michael R Burk) To: CBohorfous@aol.com The two little boys, Tommy and Mark, pouted and cried themselves to sleep to take their afternoon nap. They were both kinda mad. Thirteen year old boys being treated like babies and having to take a nap! They eventually cried themselves to sleep, but only after got himself another hard spanking for trying to break out of his crib. Tommy woke up first. He had to pee real bad. He called for mommy and when she didn't come right away, he wet his diaper and went back to sleep after sucking on his bottle of juice for a while. He woke up again when his mommy was changing him. She already had his diaper off and was washing him off with some baby wipes. When he was all diapered again his mommy sent him to go sit and play in the playroom while she got Mark changed. Mark and Tommy were given some baby cookies and a bottle of milk to eat and drink while they played. The boys spent the afternoon playing with leggos. They were both happy when mommy decided that she wasn't going to cook dinner. Mommy took both boys out to the car. They were both embarrassed and didn't want anyone to see that all they were wearing was a diaper. They were strapped into baby car seats. Mom was happy she thought about that. At least she didn't have to worry about them jumping around in the car like they usually did. They drove to McDonalds where they got dinner. The two boys were a little worried at first. Mom had pulled in and parked and they thought that they were going to have to go in like that! But mom went through the drive through and got the boys a happy meal. On the way home. mom got stopped by a traffic officer. When he saw the two boys he laughed a little and commented that they looked too old to be babies and in diapers. Mom explained to him that the two boys had been really naughty and behaving like babies so they were being punished by being treated like babies. The officer thought it was a good idea and said he may try that with his son! He let mom off with a warning and told her that it was a good thing that the two babies were properly restrained in their car seats. When they got home, the boys were put into their high chairs and allowed to feed themselves. As the boys ate, they listened to their moms talking about going out later in the week and discussing who they could get to baby sit their two baby boys. They talked about asking Karen. She was one of the girls that lived close by. She was fourteen and sometimes hung out with the boys. From the look on Tommy's and Mark's face, they were horrified at the thought of that! A girl their age! Baby-sitting them! Changing their diapers! NO WAY! Every kid in the neighborhood would be laughing at them! After dinner the boys got their hands and faces washed off again and were put out back to play for a little while. Just a short while though before they were brought back in and put into their jumpers again so mom wouldn't have to watch them so closely. Mark's mom took Tommy first and gave him a bath. She let him play around in the tub for a little bit before she scrubbed him all over. When he was all dried off he was taken naked from the bathroom to the nursery where his mom laid him down on the changing table and rubbed baby powder all over him and tickled and played with him some before she diapered him. Mark got the same treatment. With both boys diapered, they were dressed in baby sleepers. One piece pajamas with feet on them. The two moms then held their sons on their laps and laid them back in their arms so they could hold a bottle of milk for the boy to drink as they rocked in the rocking chair. The two little boys were read a story. Before they realized what was going on, they were being put into their cribs for the night. It was only eight! Both Tommy and Mark felt so good from being given a bath and from being held by their mommy and read a story, they didn't put up any fuss about going to bed so early. They went right to sleep. That was good because they had another big day ahead of them tomorrow! ----------------------- Headers -------------------------------- From mrburk@pinn.net Wed Jun 26 23:46:27 1996 Return-Path: mrburk@pinn.net Received: from everest.pinn.net (everest.pinn.net [198.252.201.1]) by emin17.mail.aol.com (8.6.12/8.6.12) with ESMTP id XAA10728 for; Wed, 26 Jun 1996 23:46:26 -0400 Received: from mrburk.pinn.net (ppp-c-127.pinn.net [198.252.201.127]) by everest.pinn.net (8.6.4/8.6.4) with SMTP id XAA23543 for ; Wed, 26 Jun 1996 23:48:00 -0400 Message-ID: <31D20340.3B9E@pinn.net> Date: Wed, 26 Jun 1996 23:42:57 -0400 From: Michael R Burk X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0b3Gold (Win95; I) MIME-Version: 1.0 To: CBohorfous@aol.com Subject: Tommy's Story Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Subj: End of story Date: 96-06-27 14:34:48 EDT From: mrburk@pinn.net (Michael R Burk) To: CBohorfous@aol.com Even though the boys went to bed so early, they both slept through the night. Their moms came in to get them up and change them early in the morning. Mark looked so cute laying there in his crib. He was laying on his back and had his legs spread as far as they could be. His arms all stretched out, he slept with his baby bottle hanging out of his mouth. Occasionally he would suck on it. It was hard to tell if Tommy was sleeping comfortably. He must have been because he was sleeping! Tommy was face down in his crib and he had his knees curled up underneath him. His butt was stuck up high into the air. The mom's woke their sons up gently and changed the boys wet diapers. They were lucky, they even had a T-shirt pulled on them over their heads! Marks had little cowboys all over it and Tommy's had clowns. The boys even had some shorts put on them. The shorts were way to small to hide the fact that they were in diapers, but at least they got to wear more than just a diaper. With the boys all dressed, Their moms took them out for a morning walk. They were put into these two large strollers. The moms made sure that they were strapped in so they couldn't climb out of slip down. There was a strap that went around their waist and came up between their legs. The back of the stroller was let down some so that the boys could lay back and enjoy their morning stroll. With a bottle stuck in their mouths, they began a walk around the block. The sun was just coming up and there were not too many people up yet. An occasional parent out picking up the morning paper stopped to say good morning and to comment on the two cute little boys. The boys were brought home and fed their breakfast. That's kind of how their week went. They were treated as babies. Tommy decided he didn't like it all that much. He wanted to be a big boy. Unfortunately, Tommy developed a medical problem which would require him to wear diapers forever. Everyone who knew him understood and didn't tease him about it. They knew he was not a baby. He did like to sleep in his crib once in a while though, and when he was naughty, along with getting a good spanking, he was treated like a naughty little boy for a while till he learned to behave. Mark was a bit of a surprise. He really liked to be treated like a baby and he was quite the show off! He like to go out and play in just a diaper and he didn't mind if he had to have his wet diaper changed in public or in front of all his friends. When Mark was naughty, his parents had to resort to using a strap on his bare behind and sending him to bed early. Mark was such a cute, big, baby boy! ----------------------- Headers -------------------------------- From mrburk@pinn.net Thu Jun 27 14:35:21 1996 Return-Path: mrburk@pinn.net Received: from everest.pinn.net (everest.pinn.net [198.252.201.1]) by emin16.mail.aol.com (8.6.12/8.6.12) with ESMTP id OAA11672 for ; Thu, 27 Jun 1996 14:35:18 -0400 Received: from mrburk.pinn.net (ppp-c-121.pinn.net [198.252.201.121]) by everest.pinn.net (8.6.4/8.6.4) with SMTP id OAA14828 for ; Thu, 27 Jun 1996 14:37:00 -0400 Message-ID: <31D2D2AB.6192@pinn.net> Date: Thu, 27 Jun 1996 14:27:56 -0400 From: Michael R Burk X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0b3Gold (Win95; I) MIME-Version: 1.0 To: CBohorfous@aol.com Subject: End of story Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit