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