What I really Learned in the Scouts
Baby Scout
Where in the rule book does it say that the scout
master can go to a party in town, leaving the entire troop
of 12-15 year olds on their own at a Boy scout camp? Well
that's just what happened when I was 11, and the youngest in
the troop.
It was our third day in cabin 4 of "Camp Clark" so all
of our stuff was already put away and we were settled in. We
assured the Scout master we would behave, and I intended to
keep that promise, in fact, I was quite tired from a long
day of activities and wanted to go to bed. And soon after
the scout master left, I did just that. I striped down to
just my shorts and climbed into my bunk and went right to
sleep.
I woke up in a panic, as fast as I could I shook my
head clear so I could see. The entire troop had surrounded
me and was holding my arms and legs and covering my mouth.
Two of the boys went over to the corner of the cabin and
dragged over a chest labeled "initiation" and dropped it by
my bunk. It was turned so I couldn't see the contents as
they raised the top and started pulling things out. Joey the
oldest of the group put a ball gag in my mouth and strapped
it tight around my head as I cried and tried to jerk away
from them.
Wrist and ankle cuffs were attached to the side of the
bunk and then to me so I was securely held down, and
couldn't move no matter what I did. My arms and legs were
spread and I was completely helpless. Tom the scout masters
assistant kneeled on my chest and talked to me with his nose
an inch away from mine. "Sorry Mike, I warned you that you
were too young to be a scout, but you are the new guy, so we
have to initiate you." I shook my head no and cried and
tried to scream although my gag prevented anything but a
muffled groan from coming out of my mouth. Tom moved down
so he was now kneeling on my legs near my ankles, he pulled
out his Swiss army knife and extended the scissors. With the
skill of an ER surgeon he cut my shorts and then my
underpants and yanked them from under me, so I was now
naked.
The ten or so scouts were all grabbing at my small
penis and yanking it, as they joked about my lack of size. I
had no idea what they were going to do to me, and I just
kept on crying and begging through my gag for them to stop.
Tom took over again and very dramatically pulled a
rubber glove over his right hand, letting it snap when he
stopped pulling on it. Popping off the top of a jar of
Vaseline, he scooped up a glob with his finger and with no
warning thrust that finger into my anus. He twisted and
poked spreading the greasy cream around. I hear a as
he yanked his finger out and wiped his finger on a towel.
Then he pulled out a little clear cone shaped "thing" and
rudely shoved that in my bum. "We have to move quickly now"
he said with a smile as he pulled the glove off his hand.
I cried harder as he was handed a large thick disposable
diaper which he unfolded in front of my face, letting me
smell the babyish scent of the diaper. "Lift you bum" he
demanded as he held the diaper between my legs. I didn't do
it, not wanting to have the diaper put on me. "Joey, would
you assist" Joey smiled broadly as he rubbed his hands
together trying to think of a way to help, finally he came
up with one. He grabbed my penis and pulled upwards hard. I
screamed loud enough to let it get past my gag as I lifted
my bum up to make him stop. Tom got the diaper under me and
nodded for Joey to let go. I sighed in relief as the pain
and pressure were finally gone.
Tom pulled the front of the diaper up through my legs
and taped it shut tight around my waist. "there, that wasn't
so bad was it?" Tom asked smiling at me again. I shook my
head yes and continued to cry wondering what they would do
to me next. I didn't have to wait long to find out. Mark one
of the younger (but still older than me) boys handed Joey a
Polaroid camera, which he turned over to Tom. Tom snapped
about 5 or 6 good pictures and passed them out to the other
scouts, who shook them quickly trying to speed the
development of them. Tom handed the camera back to Joey and
kneeled on my chest again. He leaned down and kissed me. "I
love you brother" he whispered before speaking louder. "Now
Mikey, We are going to remove the gag and cuffs, but you
have to stay in bed, and not say anything, if you break
these rules those pictures will be spread all over your
school." This was my brother and I knew he was serious, so I
shook my head in understanding. The gag was removed first,
which allowed me to stretch my jaw to relive the stiffness
the gag has caused, and then the cuffs were removed and put
back in the chest. Tom covered me with a blanket and
reminded me not to get up or speak, warning me of severe
penalties if I disobeyed. I closed my eyes still sobbing
lightly and rolled over to bury my face in the pillow.
Chapter Two
I learn to Obey
The scout master returned a short time later, and I
heard the guys tell him that I wasn't feeling good and went
to bed. The scout master said goodnight to them and sent
everyone to their bunks before he retired to his private
cabin a couple hundred feet away from ours.
Soon I started getting a really bad urge to poop, and
knew that whatever that thing they put in me had to be the
cause of it! The urge got stronger and stronger and I knew I
wouldn't be able to hold it much longer. Finally I had
enough and I jumped out of bed and darted out of the cabin
to the latrine down the way. I ripped my diaper off and sat
on the toilet just in time to relive myself. I wiped up and
washed my hands, and walked out of the latrine...and right
into the hands of the other scouts, they dragged me to the
picnic area and held me over one of the picnic tables, they
must have expected this because the cuffs were already
attached to the table and I was quickly tied down, naked and
cold bent over the edge of the table. Suddenly a light came
on above the table and I heard the scout master call out
"What's going on here?" I was relived that this was finally
over, until I heard Tom report "He broke the initiation
rules sir" I heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled as he
replied "He did? well I guess we have to take care of that
don't we?" the group of scouts replied "YES SIR" loudly like
a private reporting to a sergeant. I couldn't believe it,
the scout master was in on it!
I couldn't turn my head enough to see what was going
on, but I found out soon enough the first swat of
the belt landed square across my bare backside and I Yelled
out in pain. Tom quickly came into view, just long enough
for him to put the gag back in my mouth and tie it tight.
I had only been spanked by hand before, and I didn't
know pain like this existed, but I couldn't cry out because
of that damned gag.
"Okay, that's it" Tom whispered into my ear after the
tenth and final swat found it's target. "I warned you not to
disobey" he said in a tone that told me he was truly sorry
it had come to this. I looked into his eyes and knew that he
had been through the same thing on his first camp out four
years ago. Now I knew why he tried to talk me out of joining
his troop. But there was just no stopping me from doing
whatever my older brother did. I decided right then not to
fight anymore and to just get this first camping trip over
with and get my initiation done, so I could be one of the
guys on the next trip.
Tom removed the gag as the other guys and the scout
master removed the cuffs from my wrists and ankles. Tom had
to help me back to the cabin as I was in such pain walking
was difficult. When we got back to the cabin the scout
master sat on my bed and instructed me to bend over his lap.
I did as told although I was shaking in fear.
he gave me three sharp smacks of his hand
on my bare and sore bottom, just enough to make me cry to
remind me to take whatever they did to me. "Did you bring it
Tom?" The scoutmaster asked turning to him. Tom quickly
produced the pink fluffy footed sleeper my aunt had made for
me last Christmas that I had never worn. I stood up and
stepped into the sleeper myself and zipped it up The scout
master patted my now heavily padded bottom "Good boy" and
pulled me so I was now sitting on his lap. He laid my head
back in his arms like I was a baby and Mark handed him a
baby bottle which he stuck in my mouth. The "stuff" that was
in it was gross, it tasted bitter like medicine, but I was
told to drink it all, so I did. I felt like I had a
stomach ache by the time I had drunk it all, and the troop
all tucked me in bed again telling me not to get up until
morning. As if I was going to do that again!
I laid in bed trying to sleep but couldn't. My tummy
ache was quickly turning into the need to poop again, I knew
I couldn't hold it till morning, and I knew I couldn't get
up, so rather than torture myself trying to hold it in, I
relaxed and let it out, filling the back of my diaper. AT
the same time I found myself also peeing my diaper, and was
somehow relieved that it was over. I knew they were going to
make me use the diapers, and now it was out of the way.
It took me forever to fall asleep, laying there in a
wet and messy diaper for the first time in years, but
finally I did.
Baby Scout Chapter Three
I like It?
I woke up early, now very uncomfortable in my cold
diaper, and needing to pee again. I decided to go ahead and
pee just to warm up the diaper some. I lied there awake and
waited for someone, anyone to give me permission to get up.
It was Tom who woke up next and came over to me. "Get
up, lets get you cleaned up before everyone else wakes up" I
agreed and got up and waddled off to the showers on the
other side of the camp. Lucky for me we were the only scout
troop at camp on this week, so since the others were asleep,
we were alone. Tom took my diaper off and wiped most of the
poop off with the diaper, and then had me shower to get the
rest of. He had to help me some, to make sure I was good and
clean, but I had showered with him before so this was
nothing new.
When tom was done washing my backside I turned around
and had to laugh to see that he was hard. He always got hard
in the shower, so it was kind of a running joke. He replied
with his usual "ha ha ha, shut up" comment and then went and
at under the shower spray against the wall to.uh... relieve
the problem.
I wasn't hard but decided to join him anyway. I plopped
myself down next to him, only to remember too late about the
pain in my bum, but stayed seated and started playing with
myself also. I did get myself hard, but when Tom finished I
didn't bother to keep going. I thought it was kind of silly
anyway and only did it cause he did. and he did a lot!
Tom dried off and got dressed but made me stay naked as
we walked back to the cabin. the others were awake when we
got back "Okay, baby is all clean, the showers are free" Tom
announced although no one really cared, Tom was the only one
that showered every morning and most nights at camp. Tom had
me lay on my bed, and that's when I started to cry again "I
thought that was it?" I sobbed. " Tom sat down on the edge
of my bed and rubbed my stomach to relax me. "Sorry, you
have to be our baby for the rest of the trip. Still sobbing,
I just said "oh" as I wiped the tears from my eyes. Tom got
me diapered quick, including another pair of the frilly
plastic pants and then had me put on overalls with snaps in
the crotch.
By the time I was dressed, breakfast was ready and Tom
and me joined the others in the picnic area. Seeing the
cuffs still on the end to get in my "playpen" I was mad
until I saw it was the grunt work portion of the day, they
had to dig a ditch and gather and chop fire wood, and I got
to sit there and play with the childish, but fun toys they
put in the playpen with me.
By lunch they were all worn out from working, but I was
just fine. They all moaned and complained as they ate their
grilled cheese sandwiches and soup. I had to force down
another bowl of oatmeal followed by a bottle of juice. I was
just glad it wasn't that gross tasting stuff that had to be
what made me poop last night.
After lunch I had to take a two hour nap, which was
fine with me, because mom had always made me take a nap at
home, because I for some reason needed more sleep than most
boys my age. So I had no problem getting to sleep, and had
to be woken up when my nap time was over.
When I woke up, I peed my diaper and the scout master
changed me this time. But this time they put me in a weird
"swimsuit" diaper, which was basically a speedo like
swimsuit with a liner in case I pooped in the water. I knew
this was really just to annoy me more and not actually
necessary. But heck, I loved to swim, so I spent the rest of
the afternoon playing in the camp pool.
The scout master said I didn't have to have dinner
since I had behaved so well all day. So I got to watch TV in
the Scout Masters cabin while they ate. When diner was over
and the dishes were done, the scouts went to their cabin,
and the scout master came to his, where I was still watching
TV. "Hi" I said in a comically childish tone. He sat down
next to me "You really like some of this don't you?" he
asked me as he put his arm around me. "Yeah its kinda cool
dad" He hugged me, "I figured as much, why do you think I
pushed you to join my troop" I just smiled and went back to
watching TV as my dad showered and changed into his
bedclothes for the night. "Okay your turn" he said as he
picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. He already had
the tub full of water and he quickly striped me down to just
my diaper "Aren't you gonna take that off" I asked him
pointing to my diaper "No, I think you'll like the way a
water logged diaper feels." I just nodded and smiled as I
hoped in the tub and sat down.
My Diaper quickly bulged around me, swelling from the
amount of water it was trying to absorb. It was squishy to
the touch, and even more so when I wiggled my but around in
the tub. I just wiggled and giggled as my dad, I mean the
scout master (as I am supposed to call him when at a scout
activity) washed me with a soapy washcloth from head to toe.
After a little while, he had me lay back in the tub and he
removed my soaking wet diaper right in the tub! I heard it
go SPLOOSH as it landed in the bottom of the trash can, and
Scout master cleaned me up in that area too. he pulled the
drain and the water started draining out as He lifted me out
of the tub, standing me on the bath mat. he quickly dried me
off as I was shivering from the cold air on my damp skin,
then led me back to his bed, where I laid down. I wasn't a
bit surprised when he pulled out another diaper to put on
me. He put baby powder all over my crotch and then diapered
me, and helped me put another sleeper on for the night. He
kissed me on the lips and sent me back to the scouts cabin
as it wouldn't look right for me to spend the night with the
scout master, even if he was my dad. I went right to bed
when I got back to the cabin.
To Be continued