| Title:
| Boarding School Horrors
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| Name:
| Robbie
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| Email:
| Not given
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| Not given
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| Posting Date:
| 10/18/09
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| Story Contents:
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| A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| | B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | | S- Babysitters |
| | C- Teen (13-17) | ● | T- Masturbation |
| | D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations |
| | E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| | F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections |
| | G- Pee | | X- Bedwetting |
| | H- Poop* | ● | Y- Accidents | ●
| | I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
| | J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| | K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| | L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| | M- Father | | 4- Crying |
| | N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking | ●
| | O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation | ●
| | P- Brothers (diapered) | | 7- Babying |
| | Q- Brothers (not diapered) | | 8- Regression |
| | *Denotes Deekerian story
elements
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| Summary:
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When I was about 14 years old I went to a boarding school for children
with behavioral issues. I didn't think I had a behavioral problem but
they all seemed to think I had anger issues. It may have been true I
don't like to think about those days.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
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3 (15%)
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At the boarding school I went to, you stayed in a different wing of the
building depending on your problems. I, of course, stayed in the anger
wing. This is where if you had a "fit" they would put you in a padded
room with one chair and a desk. If you got put in the room it was your
punishment that you had to take a zero in all your classes. This way we
were taught to control our anger so we would get good grades.
I seemed to ALWAYS be in the padded room, so as you can imagine I had
awful grades. To get out of the padded room you had to behave the whole
school day. One day when I was in the padded room I had to go to the
bathroom. You are allowed out of the padded room only to go to the
bathroom; even then you have to be escorted to the bathroom. What I
didn't tell you is that you are only allowed to go to the bathroom once
an hour. One of the many times I was in the padded room I had to go to
the bathroom, the guard said fine lets go and make it snappy. So I did
and I just went pee. Then less than a half an hour later I had to go
poop. When I asked the guard, he said, �no way in hell I am letting you
go to the bathroom, we were just there.� So I went back into the padded
room. Finally, I couldn't hold it any longer and decided to just pull
down my pants in the white padded room and go to the bathroom, and I
did.
Then when the guard saw the pile of shit in the corner he stormed into
the room, he said, �If you do this again your not gonna like what I do.
And for pulling that little stunt I am going to give you until dinner
in here.� (dinner is like 3 hours after school gets out) Just to see
what the guard would do, I finished going to the bathroom, except this
time I went in my pants. When I told him I needed to change my pants he
asked me why and I told him I accidentally went poop. And he yelled at
me so loud I bet everyone in the building could hear him.
He then told me to take off my pants and underwear. Then I asked him
why. And he said, �Because I am going to give you what you deserve.� I
know I�d better do what he said so I took off my pants, but was a
little nervous about taking off my underwear. When I didn't take them
off fast enough the man ripped them off of me. Then he threw me over
his knee faster than I could comprehend. Then I got the spanking of my
life. I mean, I wasn't a perfect kid and I have gotten spanked before,
but that was horrible. When he was done spanking me, he walked me
through the halls with no pants or underwear as another punishment.
Then finally we came to a door to one of the wings that I had never
been to before. This one you had to have a password to get in and out
of it.
When the man opened the door, we entered to what looked like a nursery.
As soon as I could I was racing to the door but I just missed my chance
because the door had already closed. Then a nice-looking lady came and
asked the man why I was there. He said that I had found it necessary to
poop in my pants even though I knew how to use the bathroom.
Then the nice lady said, �I think I know exactly what we should do,�
and she took me by the hand and led me to another room that had rows
and rows of changing tables and cribs. She then picked me up and put me
on one of them. That is when I started kicking and screaming and she
belted me down. Not only across the waist but also my wrists and
ankles, so all I could do was lie there helpless. She then diapered me
in a disposable diaper.
To be continued...
I will continue the story next week.