From: tuneserf@aol.com (Tuneserf)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.fetish.diapers
Subject: ~The Story of G Part 1 

It all started when he was little. G (as I will refer to him to avoid real names) always had problems keeping his pants dry. He never took to potty training, and after several attempts at various punishments, pleadings and the like his Mommy decided that the only solution was to put him back in diapers. This would serve two ends she thought. First it would greatly reduce laundry and underwear expenses. She was sick of having to replace the soiled underwear all the time and lets face it; no body likes to have to wash pee-pee pants. The second end would be that diapering a six-year-old would most likely embarrass him into using the potty. So one day Mommy called G in from playing. As was usually the large dark wet spot was there to tell all about how G wet his pants again. "I am at my wits end with you." She said sternly. You are a big boy now and you act just like a baby. Always pee peeing and pooping in your pants." "I'm sorry Mommy" was all G could say as he stared down at his feet in shame. "Well then," She continued, "What do you think happens to big boys that act like a baby?" "I don't know." Said G in a pathetic worried voice. Mommy smiled, "Well if you are going to act like a baby, then you must want to be treated as a baby." She said mockingly in a baby talk voice. "I am going to put you back in diapers and treat you like the baby you are." G just stared up in shock, speechless. Maybe she is just trying to scare me he thought. "Ok," Mommy began, "Go up to your room and take off those wet clothes. I'll be in a minute." G shamefully walked up to his room as he has so many times before. He wasn't sure why he could not get this potty thing down. He always knew he had to go, but something always seemed to be more important at the time. He would go off playing and having fun in the yard and before you knew it he was wetting or pooping in his pants again. He opened the door to his room and stepped inside, beginning to strip down and prepare to get cleaned up. As his shirt came over his head he caught something on his bed out of the corner of his eye. He continued to remove his shirt and refocused on his bed. His heart sank with disbelief at what he saw. Sitting there on the bed was a package of Pampers and a pacifier. Mommy was serious he thought nervously. With that the door opened and in stepped Mommy holding a bottle full of milk. "Ok G, let's get you cleaned up." She said mockingly. "Mommy I don't want to wear diapers, I'm sorry I won't do it again please!" He pleaded with tears rolling down his cheeks. "I'm sorry Baby G, you have gotten all the chances you will get." She said as she lifted him up onto the bed and undid the rest of his clothes, tossing them into the hamper. She took a warm cloth out of the basin on G's dresser and soaped it all up and washed down his soon to be diapered area. Followed by a good powdering and baby-oil all over G's pee-pee. "There we go, now my little baby will not get diaper rash." She teased. "But Mommy" G continued to plead. "But nothing," She protested. "Now put this in your mouth and drink it all up or you will get a spanking too." She said as she slipped the bottle into his mouth. G was mortified; she was really going to treat me like a baby he thought. She lifted up his legs and slipped the diaper under him. "What a cute little baby you are, yes you are." She teased as she wiggled his little pee-pee in a mocking baby manner. She pulled the diaper up between his legs and taped it into place. As Baby G finished his bottle Mommy continued to tease him about how cute he looked in his diaper and T-shirt. "Ok Baby G you may go out in the yard and play but you must wear only your diaper and T-shirt while you are out there. I want every one in the neighbor hood to see what a baby you are." She said. "I don't want to play out side." Baby G pouted just like a real baby. "That's fine Baby G, you don't have to play, but you will go outside in your diapers for every one to see." And with that Mommy scooped up her Baby and brought him out side diapered and crying with his pacifier in his mouth. "There we go, Baby G. You look so cute. Now stay out here for 1 Hour. I'm sure your friends will be along soon. I think they will get a big kick out of what a baby you are." With that Mommy went in the house and left Baby G in the yard for all to see. She locked the back door and set the timer for one hour.

To be continued....