From: (THE ABZ3) 
Subject: Short Story: Michael gets Punished? 
Date: 28 Feb 1996 23:16:39 -0500  

Mike Gets Punished?

	The morning sunlight drifted in the bedroom window, 
better than any alarm clock the rays of light on Mike's face 
slowly awakened him. As he wiped the sleep from his eyes and 
let out a loud yawn he noticed a funny feeling. He pushed 
his covers down and almost froze. He had wet his bed! He had 
never done that before, and didn't know why he had. 
	Mike was very ashamed of himself as he showered in his 
bathroom to wash off the urine smell that he suddenly 
noticed all over him. He scrubbed real good and dried off. 
After brushing his teeth he got dressed and then striped his 
bed of the wet sheets replacing them with a clean set from 
his closet normally reserved for washing day. He took his 
soiled laundry down to the basement and started the washer, 
and then went back upstairs and knocked lightly on his 
mothers door. 
	His mother called for him to come in, and he shyly 
opened the door and stepped in.  His mother was still in bed 
and he sat down on the edge of the bed near her. "Mom, I uh, 
I had an accident last night" 
	His mother was suddenly wide awake. "You crashed the 
car!?" Mike almost had to laugh, "No not that kind of 
accident, you know like we talked about" He said with his 
head hung down in shame. "I see" was her only response. 
"I'll go get Jimmy up and then come back, okay?" Mom was a 
little surprised that he was going along with this. "Are you 
sure you want to do this?" She asked. "Yeah should be fun!" 
He replied as he headed out of her room to tend to his 
younger brother. 
	Mike went back to the bedroom and over to his brothers 
bed. Jimmy quickly woke up, tossed his covers back and 
yelled out "I'm dry!" As much as Mike hated to admit it 
today, he was proud of Jimmy and had to tell him so. Jimmy 
immediately added "Hey how come you changed YOUR sheets?" 
Mike didn't answer and instead left Jimmy to get dressed as 
he wouldn't be needed this morning. 
	Mike made his way back to his mothers room and went in 
without knocking. His mother had already prepared what would 
be needed. Mike said not a word, having decided to be as 
grown up as he could about this. He walked over to his 
mother who was seated and holding the wooden paddle in her 
hand. Mike positioned himself over her knee after lowering 
his pants and underpants to his ankles. Mom didn't really 
want to do this, but they both felt is was necessary.  
The first smack landed hard against his bare flesh and Mike 
had to bite his lip to keep from screaming.   He 
continued to keep from screaming although tears were welling 
up in his eyes   The first five were over and 
Mike was scolded for wetting his bed like a little child, 
although his mother's heart still wasn't in it, and he 
hadn't actually bed childish.     
 These five were done rapidly with no break in 
between. Mike's backside was bright red and stung badly. 
Mike hugged his mother and took the bag she had gotten out 
for him. His bedwetting bag had never been opened before, 
and Both Mike and his mother had thought it might never be 
opened. Mike took the bag and went back to his room. 
	For a little bit of privacy he closed and locked his 
door. With tears now running down his cheek from the 
spanking the seventeen year old boy removed his pants and 
underpants completely and laid on his bed. He tore open the 
bedwetter bag and pulled out a 16 layer cloth diaper and 
pulled it under him but. He then pulled the front up through 
his legs and pinned the sides shut. Then he pulled out the 
plastic pants and stood in the center of his room, he 
stepped into the pants and pulled them all the way up over 
the top of his thick diaper. He pulled the ropes tight in 
the front and then attached the small lock to the front 
locking the pants on. He pulled his jeans back on which 
barely fit over his thick diapers and went downstairs. He 
found Jimmy watching TV and his mother making breakfast. 
Jimmy started teasing right away, "you got as spanking you 
got a spanking." Mike ignored him and walked up to his 
mother and handed her the two small keys that opened the 
lock on his plastic pants. She thanked him as she stuffed 
them in her pocket and reminded him he could have the keys 
back after dinner. 
	Mom called Jimmy in to breakfast and for the first time 
in two weeks Jimmy proudly sat at the table like a big boy. 
He was surprised to see Mike hop into the high chair and 
attach the waist strap himself, but having been in that seat 
many times himself he did not say anything.. 
	Mike looked up to see the bag had already been filled 
and from the color concluded it was apple juice. He reached 
down to grab the end of the tube that hung from the bag and 
then threaded it into the ball gag. He placed the ball gag 
in his mouth and then secured the strap beside his head. 
Normally Mike did this to Jimmy in the morning, but for the 
first time he would be doing it to himself. He hesitated a 
little before releasing the valve on the tube. As soon as he 
did the apple juice started flowing into his mouth forcing 
him to swallow it all down. He drank the entire gallon as 
fast as he could to get it over with and then removed the 
gag from his mouth and freed himself from the chair. 
	With his force feeding done he joined his mother and 
brother at the table and sat while they ate their breakfast. 
Mom decided to comment on the situation. "You see Jimmy, 
Mikey wet his bed last night, and like the big boy he is he 
took his punishment without any crying or fussing." Mike 
turned a little red from embarrassment, but added " I know 
it helps Jimmy so I had to do it." 
	Mike was a little disappointed because he had planned 
to go swimming but part of his deal with his mother was that 
he had to follow the punishment exactly like Jimmy would 
have to. He settled in on the couch and watched TV for most 
of the morning until it was lunch time. By that time he had 
already wet his diaper twice from the morning's meal. Jimmy 
had gone to a friends house to play so it was just Mike and 
his mom. Mike went in the kitchen and hoped back into the 
high chair and attached the waist belt. His mother stopped 
him. "Jimmy isn't here we can skip that part, here have some 
pizza. When he was finished his mother got out a tablespoon 
and the bottle of Castoria, a children's laxative with a 
terrible taste. "Sorry this part we have to do to make Jimmy 
believe it." She fed him two table spoons which he had to 
force down. He knew that after lunch was nap time for 
bedwetters so he went up to his room and got in bed. He 
didn't actually sleep, but he had to stay there for two 
hours. Just about the time he could get up was when the 
laxative started to have an affect on him. Rather than try 
to hold it in, he let the mass of poop fill his diaper and 
also peed more into it. 
	He went downstairs after and found that Jimmy was now 
home, so he was glad he had stayed in bed like he was 
supposed to. 
	Mike was allowed to play out back until dinner time, 
however his wet and messy diaper was getting quite 
uncomfortable and he preferred to move as little as 
possible. When it was finally dinner time, he came inside 
and washed up and fixed the drinks and set the table. Dinner 
was the regular meal since it was nearing the end of his 
punishment. Being so uncomfortable he ate his dinner quickly 
and in a sympathetic way his mother excused him before he 
was done. She led him upstairs to the bathroom, where she 
released his plastic pants and he pulled them down and off. 
Then he laid on the bathroom floor on his stomach. His 
mother knelt down and unpinned the diaper and pulled it out 
from under him, wiping up the excess poop as she pulled it 
free. She then cleaned him better with some baby wipes as 
the tub filled with water. 
	Mike stepped in the tub and sat down, knowing that he 
would be bathed by his mother as the final portion of his 
punishment. This was quite embarrassing for Mike as he could 
not help but get an erection from the warm water and his 
mothers scrubbing. Plus his skin was extra sensitive from 
the wetness he had pressed against him all day. 
	With his bath done Mike dried himself off with a towel 
Jimmy had brought him as requested by Mom (To let him see 
Mike was being given a bath) and got dressed in regular 
underpants and his PJ's. Mike watched TV with him mother and 
Jimmy until it was time for bed. Then Mike and mom tucked 
Jimmy in and kissed him goodnight. Mike's mother led Mike to 
his room and closed the door behind them. "Good job today, 
now Jimmy believes that even you will be punished for 
wetting. Maybe now he won't cry and fuss so much when he 
wets and has to be punished. Here's the twenty I promised 
you." Mike thanked his mom as he pulled a disposable diaper 
from his closet. "No problem mom, just so long as he never 
finds out how much I like wearing diapers." Mom hugged him 
and smiled "If he ever catches you with your diapers on 
we'll just tell him you acted like a baby so you have to 
dress as one." Mike smiled back and laid down on his bed, so 
his mother could diaper him like she had done every night 
for the last 5 years since she had caught him wearing a 
towel to bed as a makeshift diaper.  The End