My Summer at Camp Chapter One I knew this was a job that no one else wanted, in fact I didn't even want it, but given my history it was the only job they would hire me for, and since I had no other options I took the job. I stood before the group of youngsters and just watched them for a few minutes. They all looked at each other nervously. They knew why they were in my group, and each one knew why every one else was in the group. Finally I called them to order. Quickly they assembled into four equal lines as I handed out the bunk assignments for the summer. As I called each one, they ran in the cabin to put there stuff away. When the last child had run past me into the cabin, I followed and entered the "pampers cabin" as it had been named. Inside I found 13 youngsters who had already claimed their "bunks" there were 2 empty bunks, just in case anyone needed to join our cabin during the summer. The bunks as they were called were really large sized steel cribs. You see this is our bedwetters group here at camp, and we deal with bedwetters as if they were the infants they act like. Outside of the cabin, they are just like every other camper, but in here they were to be my children for the summer, and it was my job, as much as I dreaded it, to care for my little ones. The pampers cabin was the big secret of the camp, because only bedwetters and 'daddies' were allowed inside, and those who had been in there for any accidents during the summer, never talked about what went on inside. "Okay, everyone to the showers" I ordered, and together the 13 boys all around the ages of 11 and 12 striped and went into the showers. Quickly they got cleaned up and returned. 13 naked boys now stood in a single line on the back wall. I called the first one, an 11 year old named Tommy over and lifted him onto the changing table. I checked to see that he had cleaned himself well from head to toe, which he had. I pulled out one of the disposable diapers from the large stacks beneath the table and unfolded it, sliding it under Tommy at the same time. As instructed during my training I shook a generous portion of baby powder onto Tommy's diaper area and then closed the diaper, fastening it tight with the two tapes on each side. During this process I learned that this was Tommy's third summer here, and he offered to be my helper if needed. I thanked him as I lifted him off the table. He scurried off to get dressed. Next was Mark, 12 years old and a first time camper. He told me his mother and father kept him in diapers most of the time, so this was nothing new to him. Once diapered he joined Tommy to get dressed. Mike was next, 13, the oldest of the group, and a first time camper. With tears in his eyes he told me that he had recently started wetting the bed, so getting sent to this camp was a punishment. I reassured him that it would be a fun summer, if he would just get used to the in cabin rules, and promised him no one would know what went on in here. Mike was still in tears when I lifted him off the table and sent him with a friendly pat to his diapered behind to get dressed. The other 10 boys all had similar stories, but were not as open and friendly as Mike, Mark and Tommy, and I knew that those first three were going to be my favorite campers. Chapter Two Once all the boys were diapered and dressed, I explained the rules to them, nothing major. They go to bed at 10, they cant get out of their cribs for anything until morning. When they are wet during the day, come back to the cabin to be changed, etc, etc... With that out of the way, I sent the boys off to have lunch with the other campers, but Mike stayed behind. I went over to see what was wrong, and learned that Mike was too embarrassed to leave the cabin wearing a diaper. Even though he had clothes on over them, he was sure everyone would be able to tell. The fact that 12 other boys were dressed the same way didn't convince him, but finally I got him to give it a try, promising him he could come back to the cabin if anyone teased him. He didn't return, so I guess things went okay. The rest of the afternoon the boys had camp activities and the only time I saw them was when they came in to be changed, which they all wanted done quickly so they could return to playing. The next time I had the whole group together was after dinner, when the campers were sent to their cabins for quiet time. I changed those who needed it, and then had all the boys sit in their cribs and read for an hour, which was what I had decided to fill quiet time with, after all, they should do some learning over the summer. At 9:30 I started calling the boys over one at a time. I had them take their clothes off, changed their diapers if needed, then had them put on a pair of plastic underpants over their diaper to ensure they stayed dry overnight. Mike as expected cried again when I made him do this, but the other boys got him to calm down and see it was no big deal. All 13 boys were then given their camp night shirts. Only our cabin had issued nightshirts, as they were mandatory in case any of them was in need of a change overnight, which would only occur if they were so soaked that I thought they might get their mattress wet. Promptly at 10 I got each one in their crib, and raised the rail locking them in for the night. I turned down the light, leaving the wash room light on for the few that were still afraid of the dark. Then I retired to my room, which was at the rear of the cabin. When I closed my door, I stripped down and pulled on an identical, but bigger nightshirt that rested just above my knees, just enough to cover my diaper. You see I too even at 23 still wet my bed. that's why they would only give me this job. I get to sleep in a regular bed, but I wear diapers like the rest of the bedwetters at camp. Not that it mattered, I wear them most of the time anyway. I hate to admit it, but I like them. Chapter Three Around 2am there was a soft knock at my door. Tommy came in dragging his feet and stood at the side of my bed. "Mr. Burke, I had a bad dream, and can't sleep, can I sleep with you?' First off I asked him what he was doing out of his crib, he told me he had learned last summer how to get the side down if he needed to. I made him promise not to tell the others how, and then agreed to let him sleep in my bed. It was a queen size bed, so there was plenty of room. He laid down and snuggled under the blankets and within minutes was fast asleep, so I went back to sleep myself. I woke up to Tommy shaking my shoulder, "What!" I asked rudely seeing as I am NOT a morning person. "How come you are in a diaper too?" Over night I had kicked my covers off and my night shirt had ridden up exposing my wet diaper. I explained to Tommy why and he understood and said he wouldn't tell anyone. Then I suggested he get back in his crib before the others wake up and think he is a wimp or something. Tommy agreed and left my room. I went back to sleep as it was not time to get up for another hour. That last hour seemed to go by way to quick, as all too soon my alarm was buzzing. It went off when I sent it crashing to the floor. I took 15 minutes to get myself awake, changed and dressed before I went to see to my boys. Each one was let out of their crib, had their diaper removed and was sent to get cleaned up. 12 of the 13 had wet overnight, Mike being the only one to be dry, but I told him not to make too much of it in front of the others, although I knew he was quite glad. he wasn't like the others, I could tell that. He really didn't belong here, but he had to make the best of it. I got them all diapered again, after sending 3 of the boys back to the showers to do a better job of cleaning up. When they were all dressed, they went off to breakfast and activities and the quiet part of my day was upon me. I spent this time reading, in between the infrequent diaper changes of a camper or myself. I cleaned up the cabin, re stocked the changing table supplies, changed any damp sheets from leaking diapers, and did whatever else I could to pass the time, waiting for the sound of a heard of cattle to stampede my cabin as the boys came back after dinner. Chapter Four Late in the afternoon a strange boy I had not met walked in the cabin wearing very wet pants. I knew right away he had been sent to me for having an accident. I had him strip and shower, then he was diapered and given a nightshirt and sent to take a nap in one of the spare cribs. Punishment for accidents was one night in the "pampers cabin" So he would stay there the rest of the afternoon, until the other boys returned. Before he took his nap I informed him of the punishment for telling any of the campers what goes on in this cabin. The punishment being made a resident of the cabin for the rest of the summer, I was assured he would not tell. I head him cry for a while, laying in the crib, but then it stopped so I guess he went to sleep. The rest of the afternoon was quiet with only the normal diaper changes. Soon it was time for my little ones to retune from dinner. Almost all of them needed changing this time, and I changed them before sending them to their beds for quiet time. I loaned the new kid a book as he didn't know to bring one, but he didn't do much reading, mostly he just pouted, ashamed of himself for his accident. I got my regular residents diapered and in bed, before attending to the new kid. I knew he was going to be the only one to cry, so I gave him his plastic pants last and let him get dressed in my room. He did cry as he had streaks down his face when he came out and went to get in his crib, I looked him in, as well as the others and then went to bed myself after a much needed change. Chapter 5 Yet again I was awakened after midnight by a knock at my door. This time by Mike, complaining of a headache. He felt a little warm, so I gave him some Tylenol and a glass of water and then tucked him in my bed, so I could keep an eye on him. He was soon asleep, but I stayed up, worried about him. By morning his temperature had gone up to just over a hundred, so I took him to the nurse while the others got dressed. "Looks to me that he just has a bug of some kind, keep him in bed for a day or two" And that's what I did, I took Mike right back to the cabin and put him back in my bed, so he wouldn't be disturbed by the others coming and going. He slept most of the day, and needed hourly changes as he was messing quite a lot of diapers. I surmised that he had been kept in diapers before when he was sick, as all his pooping and being changed didn't wake him. I had a second of my boys come back early that afternoon. This one with a sprained ankle from running by the pool. After a short lecture on pool safety I put him in his crib, propping his feet up on some pillows. I gave him an extra book to read to pass the time. By 4 both boys were awake and bored and whiney. I decided to play a game with them to keep them busy for a while. We played Monopoly, but Mike felt sick and went back to bed before we could finish. The other campers came back as usual around 6pm. Today was games day so many of them had small awards and certificates they had won. Instead of reading tonight, I took the boys out into the woods for a campfire, just to do something different, I knew boys their age didn't want to read every night. Only two of the boys needed to be changed while we were out there, and both were very embarrassed that I spread out a changing pad on the grass, and changed them right there. I wasn't about to make the half mile walk back to the cabin for that! When we got back to the cabin, the nurse was waiting for me by the door. "There's a phone call for you Mr. Burke" I sent the kids in to get ready for bed and asked Tommy to check on Mike for me. I followed the nurse to her office, making small talk along the way, and trying my best not to say anything stupid like I usually did when talking to a girl I liked. We got to the office and I took the phone call. It was Mark's mother, wanted to now of his progress. I was confused "His progress?" Yes, she replied and asked if Mark had given me the note. "No ma'am, Mark did not give me any note. I could hear her tone of voice change as she explained that Mark was there to learn not to wet his bed, and she had given mark the instructions that were "okayed" by the camp president. She also told me that I could get a copy of the note from the nurse, which I did when I hung up the phone. I Thanked her and turned to leave when she stopped me. "Mr. Burke, come here please" I didn't know what she wanted, but I didn't care I was in love with her. I walked over to her until we were 6 inches apart. "Yes Nurse Aims" I asked, shaking slightly. "Mr. Burke, You have a wet spot, I think you need to change" Suddenly I was snapped back to reality and incredibly embarrassed "I will" I stuttered as I turned away from her. "No, I mean right now, up on the table" I couldn't believe it, she was going to change me! ME!! As embarrassed as I was, I was not going to pass up this opportunity, I jumped up on the table, and lowered my pants to my ankles. Nurse Aims took over from there, removing my wet diaper and wiping me more than needed. She wasn't just wiping me clean, she was jerking me off! I was too stunned to move or speak, so I just laid there and let her. Moments later I had shot my wad into her hand, and she again wiped me up before diapering me. "Tomorrow you can take care of me" was the last thing she said as I headed back to my cabin. I got back in, and collected myself. I went into my room and checked on Mike who was feeling better and was awake. I helped him to his own crib and locked him in for the night. Then I took care of the others. All but one. 12 of the 13 kids were diapered and in bed, only one was staying there, wondering why he was being kept waiting. "Mark go to my room and wait for me please" Mark looked terrified and rightfully so. I let him wait a good 10 minutes as I made sure everyone else was all set and turned down the lights. Finally I went in to see to Mark's "needs" Chapter 6 I found Mark sitting nervously on the edge of my bed. "Do you know why I called you in here" I asked him. He shook his head no, but said "I guess I did something bad?" I knelt down in front of him, so he was looking right at me. "Yes, I'm sorry you have. Where is the note?" He looked down at the floor and started to cry. With a trembling hand, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a folded up crinkled envelop and handed it to me. "Thank you Mark" I said taking the note from him. "Are you going to do it?" He asked his voice trembling as much as his hands. "Yes I have to, Your mother and my boss agreed to it, I have no choice" I said as put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him. He started to cry harder "Oh" was all he said. "Mark, I wish you would have given me the note, I have to punish you now, your mom said to" Mark shook his head to tell me he understood. Without any guiding he got up, lowered his pants and diaper and bent over the side of my bed. I took the paddle that was the sole allowable way of spanking a camper and tried to ready myself to actually use it. "I'm sorry Mark" I told him right before I landed the first hard smack on his backside. He started to cry and kick immediately and I knew the other boys would hear him being punished, but he had to be punished. I forced myself to continue to give him 19 more smacks for a total of 20. By then he was screaming through his tears and I held him for 10 minutes afterward to calm him down. When He stopped crying I took him by the hand, and led him back into the main cabin still naked. All the other boys were still up and starring, but no one dared say a word, as they knew that making fun of others in the cabin was against my rules. I took Mark to the back of the cabin and got a clean diaper on him, using extra powder on his backside as it was cool and made him feel a little better. I started to lift him off the table and he leaned over and kissed me "Thanks you Mr. Burke" he said as he hoped down on his own. He jumped into his crib and raised the rail on himself. I was amazed at how grownup he had been, well after the crying which was expected, but most boys would have sulked and been mad at me, but not him. I said goodnight to all the campers and retired to my room for the night. Chapter 7 I awoke in a better mood than I had been in, in a long time, and I knew why :) I went to wake up the boys and get them all changed and dressed for the day. Mike, who was feeling better, had not wet overnight, it was weird he only seems to wet when he is sick, and even then I am not sure that it is an accident. Mark's diaper was wet, so I sent him to my room to wait for me, while I took care of the other boys. The rest of them had all wet as usual. When the last of them were gone to have breakfast I went to my room where Mark was waiting for me. I stood in front of him as he begged me. "Please, Don't spank me again, I'll try real hard not to wet, I swear it!" But he knew I had to do it. "Your not going to spank me as hard as you did last night are you?" I calmed him down some with my answer. "No, you will only get 10 spanks for wetting, you got 20 for being bad!" As quickly as possible I got his spanking over with and again held him till he was feeling better. "tonight, we are going to try something Mark" I think it will make things easier." mark of course wanted to know what, but I wasn't going to tell him. I sent him off to go eat and set up his new room. I used some old chalk boards to simulate walls in one of the empty corners of the cabin. Inside a put a regular bed and an adult sized potty chair. In a small dresser stacks of "training pants" awaited mark, only he didn't know it yet. The bed of course was protected by plastic sheets, so that wouldn't be a problem. And on the top of the dresser I laid the paddle to serve as a reminder for him to try harder. Just as I was finishing up one of my campers came in "Nurse Aims wants to see you" was all he said as he ran back out to play baseball. I was shaking again, Did she want what I think she wants? I hope so! Chapter 8 I found nurse aims in her office as expected, and she got up and closed and locked the door behind me. Once again se had me strip down to just a diaper, and then she took that off of me herself. She cleaned me up, and then had me roll over onto my stomach. Before I knew what was happening she rudely shoved a greased butt plug in me, then with a hard smack ordered me to roll over again. She diapered me, and made me put thick plastic pants on over the diapers. "I told you, it's my turn today, you may not touch yourself at all" She told me as she helped me off the table. Now she laid down on it with her legs dangling over the edge revealing the fact that she had no panties on. I knew what I was to do, and as an uncomfortably restrained erection formed in my diaper I started licking her as fast as I could. She moaned in pleasure while I was in agony, my buns clenched around the oversized plug, my penis straining to get free. I kept licking for 30 minutes, by then she had 2 orgasms and was satisfied enough to direct me to stop. I started to pull the plastic pants down, but she stopped me. "No, no, it's not your turn again until tomorrow" I was going nuts, I wanted so bad to just pull it out and yank it, but I was under the mind control of this goddess and couldn't do it! She ordered me to keep the plug in my but until I returned to her at the same time the next day. God I hope this day goes by quick! As luck would have it, it was a very slow day for me, no injuries and few changes made the day drag on for eternity. Finally it was time for my boys to come in for the night. I took Mark directly to his new room, and explained the situation to him. I took his diaper off and handed him the training pants to put on, covered only by his night shirt. He liked the idea of not wearing a diaper and agreed to try his best. I got the other boys in bed, and headed off to my room for some sleep. But I couldn't sleep, I was going crazy with this wait until tomorrow stuff. I was just about to give into my urges when there was a soft knock on the door. It was Tommy. He had another nightmare and wanted to sleep with me again. I said yes, not really for him, but because I knew having a camper in my bed would be the one thing that would keep me from giving in. I still didn't get much sleep and spent most of the night starring out my window into the darkness. Chapter 9 In record time I had all the campers changed and gone to breakfast, I'm sure they knew I was in a hurry for something, but they had no idea what. I literally ran to the nurses off and was panting as I entered the office and saw a monster of a woman behind the desk "Where is nurse Aims?" I asked surprised "Her mother took ill and she went to be with her, can I help you?" I sighed and replied "No, there was just something I wanted to do to...I mean for her" and left as quickly as possible. When I got back to the cabin, I went in my private bathroom (that I hardly ever used) and removed the anal plug and took care of a swollen muscle that had been bothering me. "Oh well" I said as I returned to the main cabin to clean things up and wait for the mid morning diaper changes to come. It was then, while I was thinking that I remembered mark. How did he do last night? I wondered. I went into his makeshift room, and found his bed dry and a small puddle of urine in the bowl of his potty chair. "Good boy" I said as I removed the bowl to wash it out. Things went pretty normal for the next few weeks. Mike got better and was having a great time again. Much to my surprise he hadn't wet overnight once! I was really beginning to wonder about that, and made a note to myself to check on something. Tommy was still having bad dreams once or twice a week, and I figured that they probably caused most of his accidents. I tried to get him to talk about them, but he never wanted to, so I left it alone. I did decide it wasn't right for him to be sleeping in my bed so often, so I had one of the two spare cribs put in my room, so he could sleep there if he got scared. It seemed to work well. Mark was doing great, he had only wet overnight twice, and he took his spanking both times. I knew before the summer was out he would be done with diapers all together. The other campers, just as I had predicted weren't really interesting, they all wet every night, and seemed to have no interest in stopping. I changed them as needed but didn't pay them a whole lot of attention. Chapter 10 It's been another week, Mark has been dry the whole time, and I took his potty chair out of the room to make it a little bit harder since he now had to go to the other end of the cabin to use the bathroom. Tommy's dreams were not happening as often, although he still wet most nights. Mike, now that's the interesting one. I spoke to his mother on the phone the other day to see why he was with my group since he didn't really have a wetting problem. It turns out Mike likes to wear diapers and was just to embarrassed to admit it, so he had his mother enroll him as a bedwetter. Clever I thought, but with his mothers permission, I myself was going to be clever. Yesterday morning when I sent the campers to have breakfast I told Mike to stay behind. He met me in my room and I explained that I knew WHY he was here. He started to cry from embarrassment, as I had expected, so I pulled him down so he was sitting in my lap his head over my shoulder. Without him seeing me, I pulled a baby bottle full of a sort of formula substance out from the drawer of my night stand and held it up to his lips. He looked at me kind of funny, but didn't hesitate to take the nipple and start sucking. I fed him the whole bottle and then sent him off for activities. He was so happy and smiling by then, that I knew he liked it. I fed him that was again this morning, only breakfast, he is a growing boy, so he still needs at least two solid meals a day. I even started putting a pacifier in his mouth when I change him. None of the other boys have noticed, and Mike just sucks away on it as he giggles through it when I sprinkle the cool powder on him before diapering him. He really is such a cute baby! Chapter 11 Well, I hate to say it, but Summers over! I changed all the boys one last time for their trip home. Tommy cried and kissed me when he left promising to come back next summer if I would be here. Mark and his mother were very proud and had told everyone about my "innovative" approach to night training bedwetters. I'm really going to miss all my boys, except Mike. I won't miss him at all. You see his mother just hired me to be his nanny full time and live in their home. At least until next summer that is. Word of the bedwetter camp had spread and even now we already had 27 boys registered for next summer. Obviously it will take more than just one person! But I have already been told, I will be in charge, which is good, because that means I get to pick which boys are in my group, and I already know of at least 3 who will be J THE END