Devon’s Diaper Punishment

Part 1- The Beginning

This is the story of my son Devon, who is 8 years old. I also have an 
older son Trevor, his 14 years old, and a daughter Jaime, she is 12 
years old. My wife Connie and I-- my name is Dave-- our three children 
live in the southwest. We have a ranch outside of town. I do carpentry 
work when I can get it. I also make furniture in my shop out behind the 
barn. Connie works in town as a nurse for a local doctor. The kids go 
to school in town. Devon and Jaime go to the same school and Trevor 
goes to the middle school there both on the same city block. They all 
ride the bus in together.

We have been having a lot of trouble with Devon in school bullying 
other kids. We both think his bullying to make himself feel better 
about himself, because his a bedwetter and he has to wear Goodnites to 
bed every night. It doesn’t help that his brother and sister tease him 
nonstop about peeing in his diapers like a big baby. We do punish them 
for it but they still do it all the time. Everyone knows he can’t help 
it because of a very weak bladder but they keep teasing him anyway.

Halfway though Devon’s second grade Connie called me in the shop and 
told me the school called her at work and we have to go in for a 
meeting with the principal at one and to meet her there. I looked at 
the clock it was 11:30, so I got cleaned up and left the house at 12. 
It’s a half hour drive to town. I grabbed a bite to eat and got to the 
school just as my Connie pulled in. I looked at her and asked, “What’s 
up?” She just said, “I’m not sure, but I have a feeling it has 
something to do with Devon.” I just looked at her and said, “Oh shit.” 
We walked in the office and there sitting in a chair facing the corner 
was Devon. He turned and saw us come in and started crying.

The principal-- his name is Mr. Pike-- came out and called us in. Devon 
started to get up and he said, “Not you, Devon, just your parents.” He 
sat back down. We walked in the office and he closed the door and sat 
down then said, “Please sit; we need to talk.” I thought to myself, 
“Oh, shit, I know what’s coming now.” He opened a thick file on his 
desk, looked at some of the papers, and then said, “We have a very big 
problem with Devon. He’s gotten into another fight. It’s his fourth one 
this year alone he had four last year. He just won’t stop bullying the 
other kids. I just don’t know what to do anymore. Everything we tried 
has failed. I’m afraid I no longer have too much of a choice left and 
I’m going to have to expel him from school.”

The shocked look on my face said it all. He looked at me then over at 
Connie, who had a tear rolling down her face. He just shook his head 
then said, “I know how you two feel, but I don’t have anything left 
that I can think of, so if you have any suggestions, I’m all ears.”

After the shock wore off I finally said “Wait a second. At least let us 
tell you what we think is the reason he acts the way he does.”

My wife looked at me and said, “No, you can’t do that to him.” I told 
her that we don’t have any choice, we have to tell him. She looked at 
me then shook her head yea.

“Okay, this is what we think is going on with him. his a bedwetter and 
has to wear Goodnites to bed every night and his sister and brother 
tease him about it all the time. Now, he does have a medical condition 
for the bedwetting but there is nothing that can be done for him, so 
his self esteem is as low as it can get. So in order to make himself 
feel better about himself he started to bully the other kids. I know 
there can’t be a good enough excuse for his behavior but before you go 
any farther with this, let us come up with something to turn him 
around.”

He look at me for a few minutes, studying us, then said, “Okay, I’ll 
let you come up with something, but I think the school needs to be 
included in any discipline you two come up with.”

We shook hands and walked out of the office. Devon stood up and looked 
at us. I told him he will set there the rest of the day and come home 
on the bus. He will get his punishment when he gets home. He sat back 
down and cried.

Connie said, “Let’s go talk to the doctor and see if he can suggest 
anything.” So we went straight there. It was already 2:00 and the kids 
don’t get home until 4:00, so we had plenty of time. The doctor is the 
one she works for. He wasn’t busy at that time, so he saw us right away 
in his office. We told him what was going on. He studied us for a few 
minutes then said, “Well, there is something, but it’s not a medical 
treatment and the results do vary and it is very drastic, to say the 
least; plus, it’s not going to be easy on him or you, or cheap. Your 
whole family and the school will have to also be involved in the 
discipline; so what do you think?”

“Well, I don’t think he left us any choice so what do we have to do?”

The doctor said, “Let me bring it up on the computer so you can read 
about it for yourself.”

He did and then said, “I’ll leave you two alone so you can read it and 
talk about it.”

I said, “thanks,” and as he was leaving I asked him, “By the way. What 
is this called anyway?” He looked at me and smiled then said, “It’s 
called diaper discipline.” My jaw just dropped and looked at my wife.

We read what was on the computer then looked at each other, then I 
said, “Are you sure you want to go through with this?”

She said, “We have to or he’ll have to be home-schooled from now on, 
and if he keeps going the way that he is he may end up in prison or 
something worse when he grows up; is that what you want?”

“No, it’s not.”

“Okay, then we do it to him for his own good.”

That’s when the doctor came back in and asked if we decided to go 
through with it or not. I said, “We’re going to do it; it’s our last 
hope.”

“Okay then. Here is a prescription for a laxative to give him every 
morning and evening, and one for a water pill that will make him 
urinate more often. Give him one in the morning and one before bed and 
make sure he drinks plenty of water so he doesn’t get dehydrated.”

We stopped at the drugstore and got the prescriptions filled, and we 
also picked up some regular diapers that will fit him. The druggist 
told us that we can go online and order better ones for him and they 
deliver them right to the house in a plain box. They have day and night 
diapers or even cloth diapers if we’d like to try them.

On the way home we talked more and decided to order a lot of the 
thickest cloth diapers we could find along with plastic pants that fit 
him. We got home before the kids did and got Devon’s room cleared out 
of everything, even his toys. That’s when the kids got home and Devon 
ran to his room and then came running out screaming, “What the hell 
happened to my room?!”

I came up behind him and grabbed him and bent him over my knee and 
bared his ass. I spanked him as hard as I could. I gave him 10 for 
swearing and 40 for the fight at school. I carried him to the corner 
and put him down than said, “You stand there for the rest for the 
night, and don’t move a muscle!”

He was bawling and trying to say something and finally said, “Can I 
pull my pants up?”

“No! You just stand there like you are!”

His butt looked like it was on fire; it was bright red. He stood there 
crying. We kept moving his bedroom. In we moved his baby crib back in 
and his baby toys.

“I’m going to have to make him a new changing table that fits him with 
restraints. It’s 4:30, so I have plenty of time to do that before his 
bedtime.”

I went to work in my shop as Connie went on the computer and ordered 
all the baby supplies in his size. After she was done she sat the other 
two kids down and explained everything that was going to happen and 
their responsibility in the whole thing. They will change his diapers 
whenever they need to be changed, no matter who’s around. They asked 
why this was happening to him. She told them the reasons why and that 
it is very important that they do everything that we tell them to do or 
they will get the same treatment.

Their jaws dropped and looked at each other in shock. Their mom asked 
them if they understood everything she said, they said yes. They then 
went to their own rooms, and as they went past Devon they both said, 
“Man, are you in so much trouble; you have no idea what’s coming.” He 
just started crying again.

I was done by 7:30 with the table. It took me and my oldest son and my 
wife to move it in his room. It had plenty of shelves for the supplies 
and a padded top with wide wrist restraints bolted to the table next to 
where his side will be, and one that goes across his chest. When we 
were done we sat down for dinner. I told Devon to pull his pants up and 
get his butt in here and sit down. He sat down and jumped up again. He 
cried and said his butt hurt too much. I picked him up and sat him 
down. He screamed and cried, “It hurts!”

We all ate dinner without a word being said. After we were done I 
looked at Devon and said, “Now, for you, young man, seeing as you can’t 
stop bullying the kids at school, starting tonight you will be put in 
baby diapers, not your Goodnites, either, and you will stay in them all 
the time.”

He looked at us in shock then said crying.

“Not at school, please. Not at school, daddy. Please, not at school!”

My heart was breaking for him. It was tearing me up that I had to do 
this to him, but it’s for his own good.

I picked him up and carried him like a baby to his room. He was kicking 
and screaming all the way. As we walked into his room he looked around 
and saw all the baby stuff in it and said, “Oh, God! No, daddy, please! 
No!”

I looked at him and said, “I’m sorry, baby, but I have to do this; it’s 
for your own good, son.”

I laid him down on the changing table and took his shirt off. I started 
to unsnap his pants. That’s when he started to kick. I told my wife to 
hold him down. I grabbed his arms and strapped his wrists in, then the 
one across his chest. Now he was held down and not going anywhere. We 
waited until he settled down, then I looked him in the eyes and said, 
“Now, you listen to me. This is your punishment. You brought this on 
yourself; now you have to live with it. If you take the diapers off I 
will spank you again like I did earlier. Do you understand me?”

He looked at me and said, “Yes, daddy, but I am sorry and I won’t do it 
again, I promise I won’t.”

“I know, baby, but this has to happen.”

So we got the diaper on him and he was wailing and kicking. I looked at 
Connie and said, “We’re going to have to leave him here tonight. She 
agreed and left the room. She came back in a few minutes later with a 
glass of water and two pills for him. She put them in his mouth and 
made him drink some water. He started to scream again. I told him to 
quiet down and go to sleep. I turned on the baby monitor and closed the 
door behind us.

We lay in bed and listened to him scream after a half hour or so. He 
started to calm down. Then I heard him moan, then he said, “Daddy, I 
have to go to the potty.” Then I heard a rumble and I knew what was 
coming and soon he yelled out again, “DADDY! PLEASE! I HAVE TO GO VERY 
BADLY! I CAN”T HOLD IT MUCH LONGER!”

Then he moaned again, then he said, “Oh God!” That’s when I heard him 
explode. He had to have filled that diaper. He went on for a good five 
minutes. I looked at Connie and said, “You know were going to have a 
huge mess in the morning, don’t you?” She shook her head and said, 
“Yes, but we have to keep going with it.”

I said, “Yea, I know. Let’s get some sleep.”

I listened to him crying for another hour before he fell asleep and so 
did I.

We got up an hour early and went in to Devon’s room. The stench was 
horrendous and the shit was all over him and the table, what a mess! 
Plus, he was soaked from head to toe. I woke him up and said, “Come on, 
baby, you have to get cleaned up for school.”

I undid his hands and chest. He rubbed his eyes and looked around and 
saw the mess, then looked at me and said, “Oh God, daddy. Why didn’t 
you come and let my use the potty last night? Now look! I pooped all 
over and it’s your fault!”

I looked at him and said, “Now you just wait one minute there, young 
man. I told you last night that you no longer have the right to use the 
toilet at all and I meant it!”

I took him to the bathroom and stripped him down and put him in the tub 
and turned on the water for the shower and cleaned him up. After we 
were done I wrapped him in a towel like I did when he was a baby and 
carried him in his room and put him on the changing table that Connie 
got all cleaned up, and diapered and dressed him. I helped my wife 
finish cleaning the rest of it up when my other son got up and walked 
past the room and said, “Man, what stinks so bad in there?” I looked at 
him and said, “Never mind; just go take your shower.”

“Okay, let’s go get breakfast, Devon.” He walked down the hall in front 
of us. He was waddling a little and you could hear the crinkling of his 
diaper. I made sure I used the nighttime diaper on him. They were 
thicker and noisier then the other ones. We sat down at the table and 
ate. I told Devon that we were going to take him to school so we can 
explain his punishment to Mr. Pike and the nurse because they were the 
ones that were going to change his diapers at school.

He looked at me in total shock then said, “No, daddy, you’re not going 
to let strangers do that, are you?”

“Yes, I am. Who did you think was going to do it?”

He said, “I don’t know.”

“Well, let me tell you something. The diapers that you are wearing now 
are not the ones that you will be wearing after the new ones come that 
we ordered.”

He asked, “What kind did you order?”

I said, “The thickest cloth diapers we could find, and plastic pants, 
too.” The tears started to flow. I looked at him and said, “Stop right 
now and take your pills.”

The other two kids got on the bus and I took Devon into his room to 
change his diapers because he already wet in them. I got him all 
changed and ready. I got his book bag packed with a dozen diapers to 
give to the nurse.

“Okay baby, lets go.”

We got to the school before the buses even got there. I took hold of 
his hand but he tried to pull away. I held onto him tighter and told 
him to stop right now. We walked in the office and sat down. I handed 
Mr. Pike a printed copy of the discipline that we are doing. He read it 
then sat back and looked at me then said, “Wow, this is really an 
extreme punishment, but I think I agree with it. Let me call in the 
nurse and let her read it over. Her mane is Mrs. Taylor.”

She came in and sat down he handed it to her. She read it then looked 
at us and said, “I don’t know about this. I have a few kids that I 
change their diapers for them because of medical problems, but this is 
a discipline thing. I don’t know if I should get involved with this.”

Mr. Pike jumped in and said, “Well, if you don’t agree with what we are 
trying to do then I don’t have a choice but to expel him from school. 
This is going to be his last chance.”

She looked at him and then said, “If that’s the alternative I’ll go 
along with you and do it.”

I thanked her and told her that in a few days he will be wearing only 
cloth diapers and plastic pants and baby type clothes. He’ll have the 
diapers in his book bag along with a bag to put the wet and dirty ones 
in. I handed her today’s supply of diapers and thanked her for her 
help.

I headed for home and left Devon to his punishment. Before class even 
started he was getting cramps he started to run for the restroom when 
Mr. Pike stopped him and said, “Where do you think you’re going, young 
man?” Devon looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, “Please, I 
have to go really bad! I don’t want to go in front of everyone!”

He looked down at him and told him, “You know the rules. Mr. Pike took 
him back to where all the other kids were and told him, “Stand right 
there and don’t move until you’re done filling your diapers, do you 
understand?” He shook his head yes and stood there. Then he grabbed his 
tummy and moaned, doubling over. All the kids looked at him. Then he 
filled his diapers. They all stepped back away from him. You could hear 
it all the way down the hall, and you could actually see his pants 
swell as he filled them with shit and pee. It didn’t have any place to 
go, so it started to leak out the leg holes and wet his pants. All the 
kids watched him in disbelief as a wet spot on each leg started to 
form.

One of the kids then said, “Oh my God, his wearing a diaper and he just 
filled them!” They all started to yell, “Devon’s wearing a diaper! 
Devon’s wearing a diaper! Baby! Baby! Baby diaper wearer!”

Mr. Pike could see Devon’s face turn red with anger and look straight 
at Mr. Pike. Mr. Pike shook his head no and mouthed, “Don’t you do it 
or you’re out!” Devon just hung his head and cried, They kept taunting 
him, saying, “Baby, baby, Devon’s a poopy baby.!”

That’s when Mr. Pike came in and stopped it and sent Devon to the nurse 
to get cleaned up. She cleaned him up and diapered him and got him 
dressed even though his pants were wet. She sent him back to class.

The rest of the day he didn’t poop any more but he sure did pee a lot. 
He went through all his diapers and the kids teased him all day. By the 
time it was time to go home the last diaper he had on was already wet 
and he still had an hour-long bus ride ahead of him. No one would sit 
by him on the bus, not even his friends, so he sat alone. By the time 
he got home the front and the back of his pants were soaked. The rest 
of the kids that were on the bus were laughing at him as he was getting 
off. I watched him as he waddled up the driveway crying.

In the house he came in bawling and said, “No more, daddy! Please! No 
more! I learned my lesson! I really did!”

“Sorry, baby, but it has to continue until I’m positive you will never 
bully another kid at school again. Now that’s enough. Let’s go get you 
cleaned up so you can do your homework.”

We went to his room and I picked him up and put him on the changing 
table and took off his wet diaper. Then my other son came in and asked 
me if he could change him for me.

I said, “Sure you can. Now is as good as time as any to learn.”

Devon started to scream at the thought of his brother changing him. I 
had to strap him down and told him, “You’d better get used to it 
because not only is your brother going to change you, your sister is 
going to also when your new diapers come in the mail.”

He screamed louder so I pick up one leg in the air and smacked him hard 
on his butt a few times. He stopped screaming and let his bother 
continue. I told him to make sure he uses the lotion and baby powder on 
him .I then left the room.

Trevor took a diaper wipe and cleaned him up real good, paying more 
attention to his genitals. He rubbed his little penis and pea-sized 
balls. Devon got hard instantly. Trevor grabbed the lotion and applied 
a generous amount and continued to masturbate him. After a short time 
Devon had his first orgasm. As he lay there panting Trevor powdered him 
and finished diapering him, then looked at him and asked him, “So, did 
you like that, bro?”

Devon looked at him glassy-eyed and said, “Oh yea, that felt awesome, 
why did you do that anyway?”

Trevor said “because you should get some enjoyment out of the mess you 
got yourself into.”

Devon came out in a much better mood then when he went in.

The rest of the night and the next day went pretty much the same way.

About 1:00 the next day the UPS truck pulled in the drive and delivered 
six large boxes. I took them into Devon’s room, then called Connie and 
told her that the delivery came. She asked me if I can put the stuff 
away for her. I told her, “No problem. It will be all set up by the 
time they get home.”

She said, “Thanks, honey, I’ll see you when I get home.”

“Okay bye.”

I started opening the boxes and was amazed at what I saw. They were 
some of the thickest cloth diapers I ever saw! I didn’t know they made 
cloth diapers that thick, but there they were. I put them on the 
shelves. There were three boxes of them. I opened the fourth box. On 
top were two dozen plastic pants, then under them baby clothes, but 
larger, so they would fit Devon. There were onesies of different colors 
and patterns. There were footy sleepers with cartoon creatures on them. 
The next box had baby supplies in it: lotions, baby wipes, baby 
powders, baby oils, larger pacifiers and an enema bag. The last box I 
opened was full of clothes, not just any clothes, but very large baby 
clothes in Devon’s size. There were shirts with babyish cartoons on 
them and snaps on the shoulder, just like the baby ones, and jeans with 
snaps running up and down the inside of the lags and the crotch and 
elastic waistbands. The shorts were the same. I packed up all his 
regular clothes and put his new clothes away in their place.

When I was done I still had a little time to do some work in the shop 
before the kids got home. I was making Devon a new crib that will fit 
him better and a highchair his size, and they were almost done. For the 
next year and a half he will be turned back into a baby. He will be 10 
years old by the time his done with this punishment.

The bus pulled up right on time and I watched as my two oldest got off 
them Devon jumped off and once again he was soaked and I thought to 
myself, “Well, that should be the last time he comes home wet like 
that, but his not going to like the way it’s going to look.”

I came out of the shop right as the two oldest made it to the back door 
of the house. I said, “Hey guys, what’s up?” They came up to me and 
Trevor said, “Dad, the other kids are really teasing him really bad on 
the bus.” Then Jaime said, “Yea, dad and it’s even worse at school. Do 
we really have to do this to him? I can’t stand to watch it anymore.”

“Yes, will, I remember you two teasing him about his Goodnites he 
wore.”

“Yea, we feel bad about that now. This is different.”

“Yea, I know, and yes, we have to keep going with it and you two will 
do everything that we told you to do or you will get the same 
treatment. Do you understand me?”

They looked at me and both said, “Yes, dad, we understand. But we don’t 
like it.”

“Well, you don’t have to, do you, because it’s about to get worse.”

About that time Devon came waddling up and I said, “Hey, baby, how was 
school?”

He looked at me and his face turned beet red then said, “How the hell 
do you think it went? I hate you! I hate you both for doing this to 
me!”

I went to grab him but he ran into the house before I could get a hold 
of him. I went in after him and found him in his room in the corner 
bawling. I went to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He swung his 
arm back and screamed at me, “Don’t touch me, you bastard! Don’t ever 
touch me!”

I grabbed him up off the floor. he started to kick and hit me. I 
wrapped my arms around him and hugged him as tight as I could and just 
held him until he settled down. I held him as he sobbed in my arms. I 
heard something behind me and looked. Trevor and Jaime were standing 
there watching us and Jaime was crying. I told them, “Okay, it’s going 
to be okay now, you’ll see.”

They turned and went to their own rooms.

I told Devon, “Okay baby, let’s get you cleaned up.”

I laid him down on the changing table and started to undress him then 
he said, “Daddy, I’m really sorry for what I said to you. I didn’t 
really mean it.”

I looked at him and told him, “Yea, I know you didn’t.”

He asked, “So can I stop doing this now? I did learn my lesson. I 
really did, daddy, I promise.”

“No, we’re not going to stop. We’re going to finish what we started and 
I’m afraid it’s going to get worse.”

He started to sob again so I strapped him down and put a pacifier in 
his mouth and told him to leave it there while I changed his diapers. I 
just put the disposables on him until his mom got home she can show the 
other kids how she wants the cloth diapers on him. I looked down at him 
and he actually fell asleep sucking on it. I just lifted him up and 
laid him in his crib. As I went out in the hall I could hear Jaime 
still crying. I knocked and went in and hugged her. I held her until 
she stopped and told her, “It will be alright now, you’ll see, honey.”

I left Devon there until his mom came home and told her everything that 
has happened. She said, “Well, that’s what the printout said would 
happen with him and that it was a huge stumbling block that he had to 
get over. Now things will be easier from the on out.”

We called the other kids in and told them that we are going to show 
them how to diaper Devon with the cloth diapers. Then Jaime said, “I 
don’t want to do that to him. I think it’s mean.”

Connie sat down and told her to sit down. She did and Connie looked at 
her right in the eyes and told her, “You will do everything I tell you 
to do or you will get the same punishment as he’s getting. Is that what 
you want?”

She started crying and said, “No, mommy, I don’t want that. I’ll do 
what you say.“

“That’s a good girl. Now listen to me, this is for his own good. If 
this doesn’t work then he can’t go to school, do you understand what 
I’m trying to tell you?”

“Yes, mommy, I understand. I’m sorry. I’ll help all I can.”

Then Trevor said, “Me too, mom. We’ll both help him.”

Connie hugged them both and said, “Thank you both. We’re going to need 
it. This is going to be a long and difficult punishment.”

We headed into Devon’s room and saw that he was still asleep so my wife 
went over to him and gently shook him and said, “Honey, wake up, 
honey.” He opened his eyes and looked around and saw all of us standing 
there. He looked at his mom she said, “Honey, it’s time to start to use 
a different kind of diaper on you, and I have to show your brother and 
sister how to put them on you, okay, baby?”

He looked at her and tears started rolling out and down the side of his 
face and he shook his head yes, so she picked him up and put him on the 
table then took his wet diaper off. He already had a little boner. She 
just smiled and took a baby wipe and cleaned him up, then lotioned and 
powdered him. Then she got a cloth diaper off the shelf and lifted his 
butt up and slid it under him then took the diaper pins and pulled it 
up over his crotch and pinned it in place. She used five pins on each 
side she then got another one and did the something then a third one 
and a fourth one then she put a pair of plastic pants on him making 
sure all the cloth diaper was in side so it doesn’t leak then she 
unstrapped him and sat him up then she put on a baby type t-shirt on. 
She looked at him and said, “For the way you talked to your dad today 
this is all you will wear for the rest of the night, do you understand 
me?”

He looked at her and said, “Yes, mommy.”

She then look at the other two and asked them if they have any 
questions. They shook their heads no then she asked them if they know 
how to put his diapers on correctly. They both said yes.

“Okay, then let’s go fix some dinner.”

She lifted Devon up and put him down then went to the kitchen to make 
dinner. I followed Devon out and down the hall. His diapered area was 
huge he couldn’t even walk right. He had to waddle because he can’t put 
his legs together because the diaper was so big. I guess he will have 
to get used to them.

At dinner we sat down and discussed the ground rules for him. We told 
him he will wear four to five diapers at bedtime and he will were three 
diapers during the day at all times, and that if he yells at anyone in 
anger he will be spanked ten times. If he hits anyone for any reason he 
will be spanked forty times and he will have to walk around dressed 
just like he was now, no matter whether he was at school, the store, 
the play ground, anywhere.

“Do you understand us, Devon?”

He looked up and tears were running down his face then he said, “Yes 
mommy, yes daddy, I do.”

“That’s a good boy, now why don’t we go in and watch a movie before 
bed, okay?”

We all went into the living room and got comfortable. Jaime and Devon 
was cuddled up together on the couch. After a short time I heard Devon 
moan. I looked over at him in the low light. I could see Jaime rubbing 
the front of Devon’s diaper. She was masturbating him. Connie was in 
cleaning the dishes. After a few more minutes I head him moan again and 
I can see that now she had her hand inside his diaper playing with his 
little penis. A short time later I heard him yelp and saw him arch his 
back and I know he just had an orgasm.

Jaime whispered something in his ear and went back to watching the 
movie. When the movie was done Connie came in and turned the light on 
and we saw that Devon had fallen asleep. I pick him up and carried him 
to his room and I laid him down in his crib I covered him up and turned 
off the lights the other kids were getting ready for bed themselves.

The next morning we got Devon up. There was only a small wet spot on 
his bed, about a six-inch spot. The diapers were soaked. Connie said, 
“looks like he’s going to have to wear five at night and I think we’ll 
keep using the water pill, but not the laxative. He can poop on his own 
without help now.”

I agreed and started to get his diaper bag all packed for the day. I 
put in nine cloth diapers, a pack of baby wipes, and an extra pair of 
plastic pants. As I was doing that she took Devon in and gave him a 
bath. She came in the bedroom-- or should I say nursery-- now carrying 
Devon in a towel and put him on the table she got him all diapered up. 
Then she picked out some clothes for him, a nice baby t-shirt and 
shorts with the snapped crotch. She dressed him and put him down. Man, 
he looks just like a oversized toddler.

We got the others up and then went to make breakfast, Connie wrote a 
note for the nurse at the school explaining the cloth diapers and that 
he won’t need changing more then two or three times-- she can use her 
own judgment-- and another note for Mr. Pike explaining the punishment, 
and what to do if Devon hits or yells at anyone in anger. She gave them 
to Jaime and told her to make sure they get them Jaime said, “Okay mom, 
no problem.” She told Trevor that he was to hold his hand from the 
house to the bus and back again when they get home he looked at her and 
said, “Okay, but why?”

She said to both of them, “he is to be considered and treated as a 2-
year-old at all times when he’s with us or at home.”

He shook his head then said, “Well, okay, but I’m really feeling sorry 
for him.”

She said, “I know, so am I, but we have to go through with it to the 
end, you’ll see.”

He hugged her and went to get his book bag. They went out the back door 
as the bus pulled up. I watched them walk down the drive, Trevor 
holding his hand, and I thought to myself, “This is going to be a very 
rough day for him. If he gets through this one it will be a miracle.”

After Connie left for work I cleaned up the kitchen and headed out to 
the shop. The crib and highchair will be done today. I just have the 
last coat of clear to put on them, then I can move them in before they 
get home from school.

It was a rough day for Devon at school. The other kids teased him 
nonstop, laughing and calling him names like “baby”, “diaper boy”, 
“poopy pants”, and then when they saw the tears running down his face 
it was “crybaby”. One of the other bullies came up behind him and 
yanked down his shorts so everyone could see his diapers. Everyone was 
pointing and laughing. Now everyone saw Devon’s face turning redder and 
redder, his teeth clenched tight and his fist was ready to strike. Then 
it happened. He swung and hit him so hard he broke the kid’s nose. As 
the bully was rolling on the floor Mr. Pike grabbed Devon and dragged 
him in his office. The nurse took the other kid to hers and called his 
mother. When she got to the school the nurse told her his nose was 
broken and she will need to take him to the hospital. She asked who did 
this to her baby, the nurse said, “hang on. I’ll get Mr. Pike so he can 
explain it to you.”

A few minutes later they both came in he said that he already called 
the boy’s dad and told him what had happened and asked if he could tell 
her everything, and he gave me the okay, so then she sat there in shock 
as he told her everything that Devon’s parents were doing to him and 
the reason why they were doing it. Then he told her what her son did to 
him in front of everyone.

She just looked at him for a minute then over at her son and asked, 
“Did you do that to him?”

He didn’t say a word he just hung his head in shame.

“Why would you do something so mean?”

Then Mr. Pike told her that he was also a bully and he was on his last 
chance before he was going to call her in for a meeting. She looked at 
him then asked, “So who’s the boy?”

“I can’t tell you that.”

She said, “Please, it’s not for what you think. I want to talk to his 
parents about this diaper punishment. I think I may want to use it on 
another bully.”

He said, “Well I guess that will be alright,” so he told her, then they 
left for the hospital.

Mr. Pike went back to his office for Devon, then he took him back into 
the nurse’s and showed her the note that we sent him. She read the 
letter, then looked at him and said, “If that’s what they want I can’t 
go along with that part of it. It’s because I don’t believe in spanking 
a child.”

He said, “That’s fine. I do need you to take his diapers off and put 
them back on him when I’m done. I don’t have kids; I don’t know how.”

She said, “Fine, but for the record I’m totally against this. You 
people are going to screwing up that child’s mind for the rest of his 
life.”

He looked at her and said, “Your objection is due noted, but this is 
what they want and if you don’t like it you’re going to have to talk to 
them about it not me, so I can order you to do it but I’d rather not.”

She went over to Devon and picked him up and sat him on the examining 
table, then looked him in the eyes and said, “I’m sorry, baby, but I 
don’t have a choice but to do as he says.”

Devon just smiled at her and said, “I know, thank you, anyway, it will 
be alright.”

He lay down and she took off his plastic pants and diapers then turned 
to Mr. Pike and said, “I hate this.”

He said, “I know, so do I, but it’s better then kicking him out of 
school.”

She walked out into the outer office and closed the door behind her. He 
went over to Devon and said, “Okay, boy, get down and bend over.”

He jumped down and turned around he held on to the table and bent over 
and prepared himself. Mr. Pike came up to him and said, “The note I got 
from your parents said for me to spank you 40 times for hitting 
somebody, and if you stand or let go of the table during your spanking 
to add 10 for every time you do, you understand?”

Devon looked up at him with tears in his eyes and said, “Yes, sir.”

“Okay boy, here we go.”

Bare handed, he started hitting him and he held nothing back. After 
about 10 spanks Devon was screaming so loud everyone in the outer 
office could hear him. The 15th hit Devon stood up and grabbed his butt 
screaming, “Please stop! It hurts so much! Please!” Mrs. Taylor heard 
this and tried to open the door but he locked it. As she stood there 
helpless, a tear ran down her face, she continued to count 20, 25, 30, 
35, 40, she thought it has over but it kept going... 45, 50 then it 
stopped.

She heard the click of the lock and she ran in and saw Devon dancing 
around in just his t-shirt and shoes and socks, rubbing his butt that 
was so red it looked like it was on fire. She ran over to him and 
scooped him up and held him tight. She turned to Mr. Pike and said, 
“You’re all monsters and I’m not going along with this anymore!”

He looked at her and said, “You will do as you’re told by me and his 
parents or you can start looking for a new job! Do you understand?”

She stood there for a minute looking at him then said, “Yes, sir, now 
please leave so I can take care of this poor child.”

He turned and left for his office.

Mrs. Taylor laid Devon on the table on his tummy then got the lotion 
and started to rub his butt to try to cool it off and make it feel 
better. After about ten minutes his screams turned into sobs so she 
turned him over slowly and got him all diapered up then she picked him 
up and held him just like you would a baby and rocked him until he fell 
asleep. She laid him on the cot that they had for sick kids to lie on. 
Then she left him there to sleep for a little bit.

After about a hour Mr. Pike knocked on the door and came in he told her 
that Devon has to go to class now. She went over to him a woke him up. 
She told him he has to go to class. He rubbed his eyes and sat up 
slowly. He stood and started for the door then Mr. Pike said, “Wait, 
Devon. I talked to your dad. He said that you have to spend the rest of 
the day without the shorts.”

The nurse looked at him shocked, then said, “Sir, no.” Devon looked at 
him with tears in his eyes and said, “No, please sir, not that, 
please.”

“I’m sorry, son, but according to your dad, your parents told you what 
would happen if you hit somebody, didn’t he?”

Devon hung his head and said, “Yes sir, they did.”

“So why are you trying to get out of it?”

He said, “I don’t know, maybe because I know what’s going to happen.”

“Well, you should have thought of that before you broke Jake’s nose.”

“I didn’t mean to do that. I don’t even know I did it until after it 
happened. I’m so sorry, I really am.”

“I know you are and so am I, but this is what I was told to do, so come 
here.”

He went to him and Mr. Pike took his shorts off.

“Okay, son, off you go back to class with you.”

Devon stepped out in to the office slowly, in just his baby t-shirt and 
shoes and socks and diapers every one was watching him with their 
mouths hanging open.

He waddled back to class. As he went the kids weren’t laughing any 
more. They all heard what he did to Jake. There were same giggles but 
no laughing anymore. The rest of the day went the same. It wasn’t as 
bad as he thought it was going to be.

After school he went to Mrs. Taylor to get changed and to get his 
diaper bag for the bus ride home. He was on the bus when Jaime got on 
with her friends she saw no one was sitting by him so she went to him 
and sat down.

Her friends asked her, “Jaime what are you doing sitting with diaper 
boy?”

She looked at them, then stood up and said, “Shut up. He’s my little 
brother and I’ll sit with him if I like and if you guys don’t like it, 
then the hell with you!”

They looked at her then said, “Okay, Jaime, we didn’t know; we’re 
sorry, can we sit with you two?”

She looked at them then said, “Sure you can, and thanks.”

She hugged Devon then asked if she can explain to her friends why he’s 
wearing diapers with his head still hanging, and without looking at any 
of them he shook his head yes. So on the way home she told them 
everything.

After she was done they look at Devon then said, “Oh, you poor kid, 
we’re going to talk to everyone we know by the time we’re done no one’s 
going to laugh at you anymore.”

Jaime knew she might have ruined everything that her mom and dad were 
trying to do to help him but she didn’t care anymore. She just couldn’t 
stand to see everyone teasing him anymore.

About that time Trevor walked in the bus and he saw the three girls 
sitting with Devon and he thought it was a little strange that they 
were there with him. He continued to the back of the bus and sat down 
there. He was watching as everyone was whispering with each other. As 
he watched he thought to himself, “This is really weird. What the hell 
is going on?” He watched as the conversation got closer to him. Before 
they got home he heard what everyone was talking about.

The bus stopped in front of the house. My three kids got off, and as 
they walked up the drive very slowly I could see Jaime and Trevor was 
arguing about something. Devon was trailing behind a little, holding 
Trevor’s hand.

“Jaime, what the hell is wrong with you? Why did you tell everyone what 
was going on? If mom and dad find out you’re going to be in the same 
situation as this idiot got himself into! Is that what you want?”

She stopped and looked at Trevor and said, “NO! It’s not what I want! 
But you don’t go to that school. You don’t see what happens to him!”

“Oh, so he’s getting teased. He deserves it for bullying other kids.”

“It’s more than that, Trevor. You didn’t see them just ripping him 
apart. Just today Jake pulled Devon’s pants down in front of everybody 
so they got see his diapers then Devon got so mad that he kind of 
blacked out and he hit him and broke his nose. Jake is as big of a 
bully as Devon was, if not worse. When I was in the hall I could hear 
Devon screaming as Mr. Pike was spanking him. Trevor, he hit him for 15 
minutes! Even the nurse was crying for him in the office! Then I saw 
him later and he was dressed like he is now. They made him go around 
all day in school like that!”

Trevor looked at Devon then at Jaime and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t 
know, but if mom and dad find out...”

She said, “Then they can’t find out about anything I said, can they?”

“No, they can’t.”

He knelt down and looked Devon in the eyes and said, “Devon, I’m sorry 
for what happened but you have to listen to me. You cannot tell mom or 
dad that the other kids know why your wearing diapers, do you 
understand?”

Devon smiled at him and said, “Yes, I understand. I won’t tell, Trevor, 
I promise.”

Trevor hugged him and said, “Good boy, Devon. You won’t be sorry, 
you’ll see.”

I was just about to go down to see what was going on. When they started 
walking again they came in the back door and yelled, “Hi dad, we’re 
home.”

I came out and meet them and said, “Hi kids, how was school?”

Trevor and Jaime said, “pretty good.” Devon didn’t say anything. Then I 
asked them what was going on in the driveway Trevor and Jaime looked at 
each other then said, “Nothing important. We were just talking.”

“It looked like more then just talking to me.”

Then Jaime said, “I was just telling Trevor what happened to Devon 
today at school.”

“Oh that, yea, I know all about it.”

Trevor looked at me then said, “You know that Mr. Pike spanked him for 
15 minutes. Why would you let him do that to him?”

“Now you wait just one minute, young man. First off, don’t you ever 
talk to me like that again. Second, you was sitting right there when we 
told Devon what would happen if he hit another kid. Well, for your 
information, he broke the kid’s nose. We told you both that this was 
not going to be easy, so you just go to your room and do your homework 
and settle down.”

He stormed off to his room and slammed the door behind him. Jaime went 
to hers. I looked at Devon and said, “Well, I know you didn’t have a 
very good day, did you?”

“No, daddy I’m sorry I’ll try harder from now on.”

“I know you will, baby. So, do you have homework?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“So why don’t you go and do it and stay in there until your mom comes 
home, okay baby?”

“Okay, daddy.”

As he walked away I said, “Devon, wait a minute, come here.”

I knelt down to his level and asked him, “Can I have a hug, baby? I 
think you and I both need it, don’t we?”

“Yes, daddy I think we do.”

We hugged and I whispered in his ear, “I’m sorry you have to go through 
this. I hope you will understand it someday.”

He kissed me on me cheek and said, “I love you, daddy,” and off he went 
I watched as he walked down the hall and a tear ran down my cheek. God, 
what a kid, and he looks adorable dressed like that.

Connie came home about a hour later and I filled her in on everything. 
After I was done we saw a car pull in the drive so we went out to see 
who it was.

The lady got out of the car and held out her hand then said, “Hi, I’m 
Mrs. Price. I’m Jake’s mom.”

Then it dawned on me and I said, “Oh God, I’m really sorry for what 
happen at school.”

She stopped me and said, “Oh no, I’m not here for that, please.”

“Oh, okay then what can we do for you?”

She turned to the car and yelled, “Jake, get out here right now!”

This boy got out of the car. He was about the same size as Devon. Then 
he turned around and faced us. The kid had his nose all taped up and he 
had two black eyes. Connie saw him and knelt down and hugged him then 
said, “Oh honey, I’m so sorry Devon did this to you. He was severely 
punished for it, believe me.”

He pulled away and said, “Oh no, ma’am. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have 
done that to him. It has mean of me.”

Then his mom asked if Devon was home.

“He needs to apologize to him in person.”

I said, “Yea, he is. Let me go get him.”

I went to get him.

I went in Devon’s nursery and told him that Mrs. Price and Jake were 
here and they would like to see him.

Devon looked at me then said, “I don’t want to go out there, daddy.”

“Well, you have to, son.”

“Please, not like this.”

“Yes, you’re going exactly like that. Now come on, let’s go.”

I held out my hand and he took it. We walked out the back door and 
Jakes mom’s jaw just dropped. Jake stared at him for a minute when his 
mom shook him and said, “Jake, don’t you have something to say?”

That snapped him out of it and he said, “Oh yea, Devon. I’m really 
sorry I pulled your pants down at school today in front of everybody.”

Devon looked at him then said, “thanks” and they shook hands.

Jake’s mom said, “I’d like to talk to you two if I can.”

We said, “Sure, come on in. Devon, why don’t you take Jake to your 
nursery and play?”

“Yes, daddy.”

As they went Mrs. Price looked at them and shook her head then said, “I 
didn’t believe Jake or Mr. Pike when they told me.”

Connie said, “Just let me turn the oven on to put some pizza in for 
dinner. Would you and Jake like to stay for dinner?”

She said, “Oh, no, I don’t want to be any more trouble than we already 
have been.”

“Oh, don’t be silly. It’s a long drive back to town and it’s no trouble 
at all. I’ll just put an extra one in; just give me a minute.”

She came back in and we sat at the table. That’s when she saw the 
oversized highchair. She looked at it a little strangely.

“So, Mrs. Price, how can we help you?”

“Oh, please, call me Jan, I need to know about this diaper punishment 
you’re doing on your son.”

I looked at her and asked, “Why do you need to know, if you don’t mind 
me asking?”

“No, not at all. I ’m thinking of trying it on Jake. I’m afraid I’m at 
the end of my rope. We’ve tried everything and nothing’s worked. I 
don’t want my child to grow up thinking he can go through life bullying 
his way throughout life and end up in prison, or worse, he may find a 
bigger bully that will kill him, that’s why.”

I looked at Connie and we both nodded at each other. That’s when the 
oven beeped .Connie said, “Hang on, let me put the pizzas in.”

She was gone for a few minutes then came back in and sat down and said, 
“Well, you have said every reason that we had for doing this so, it’s 
good enough for us.”

Then she handed her a stack of papers and said, “This is all the info 
that you will need to do this, and we’ll help all we can.”

She looked them over then said, “Wow, this is really detailed!”

I told her, “You know it’s not going to be cheap if you go all the way 
with it.”

She looked over at the highchair then asked, “Where on earth did you 
get an oversized baby chair like that?”

I told her that I made it and that I also made him an oversized crib 
and a changing table. If she wanted to see them she can.

She said “yes I’d like that.”

I told her just go down the hall and it’s the first door on the right. 
She went down there but she stopped at the door, so I went to see what 
was wrong. As I got closer she held her hand up and said, “Ssshhh”, so 
we listened for a few minutes and what we heard was an earful:

“So Devon, I’ve been looking around and decided that you are a fucking 
baby. How the hell did you let your parents do this to you? Are you a 
sissy or what? Oh, I know, you like pissing and shitting in diapers, 
don’t you? That’s just disgusting!”

Then we heard a crash and we rushed in and saw that Jake pushed Devon 
down and was about to hit him. She grabbed him and pulled him off. Then 
she helped Devon up and told him how sorry she was. He looked at her, 
then said, “Thanks, it’s okay. I’m not hurt.”

“Okay, sweetie.” She turned to her son and said, “Now, as for you, 
young man, you’re in trouble now. How could you hit him in his own 
house? I’m so ashamed of you!”

He said, “So? He’s nothing but a baby anyway!”

We went out to the dining room and sat him down she told him not to 
move. We went back to the nursery to show her the crib and table. She 
said, “You see what I mean? Jake is so mean and I don’t know why he’s 
like that, but I don’t know why. We have to break him of it before it’s 
too late!”

We both told her that Jake is a lot worse than Devon was. He would 
never talk back to one of us. We told her that they’re going to have a 
very hard time with him but they all have to stick with it or he’s 
lost. We went back out to the table and sat down. The timer went off on 
the stove. Connie went in to get the pizzas out then brought out some 
plates and forks and chips. We set the table for dinner. I called the 
kids and told them to get washed up. Trevor came out first. He came to 
me and said, “Dad, I’m sorry for the way I talked to you earlier. I was 
just so upset that Mr. Pike beat him like that.”

“I know, son and I’m proud of you for sticking up for your little 
brother like that, but it is for his own good and you’re about to meet 
someone that will prove my point.”

Jaime and Devon came out and went in the bathroom to wash. Trevor and I 
went in and I introduced him to Jan and Jake. He looked at Jake and 
said, “Wow, Devon did that?”

I said, “Yea, he did. Why don’t you go in the kitchen and wash, then 
help your mom bring the pizzas out?”

He said, “Alright, pizza!” and off he went.

Jaime and Devon came out. I introduced Jan and Jake to Jaime she just 
stared at him. I asked her, “What’s wrong, honey?”

She looked at me then at Jake and said, “what’s that brat doing here?”

Then Jake said, “Who the hell you calling a brat, bitch?”

His mom slapped him across the face and I told Jaime to mind her 
manners. She said, “Yes, daddy, I’m sorry.”

Trevor saw the whole thing from the doorway. He sat two pizzas on the 
table and his mom sat two more down. I put Devon in his chair and 
strapped him in then put the tray on. My Connie gave him his plate with 
a slice of pizza all cut up. Jake watched Devon the whole time with a 
smile on his face. There wasn’t to much said during dinner. After I 
gave Devon his baby bottle of warm milk Jake snickered at this. His mom 
looked at him and asked, “What’s so funny, Jake?”

“He’s drinking from a baby bottle! That’s what’s funny!”

“Well, sweetheart, I decided that your father and I are going to do the 
same thing to you, so now let’s hear you laugh, honey.”

His jaw dropped and he stared at her for a few seconds then he said, 
“Like hell you are, you bitch!” everyone just stopped dead and looked 
at him in shock that he would say something like that to his own 
mother.

Jan helped wash the dishes then said that they better get going. She 
said for me to work up a price list on the furniture then give her a 
call. She gave me her phone number and thanked us for our help.

After they left I told Devon, “It’s time to get ready for bed.”

Trevor said, “I’ll change him, dad.”

I said, “Well, thank you, son, that will be a big help.”

He said, “No problem, dad, happy to help.”

He picked Devon up and carried him to the nursery. He put him on the 
table. He took his diapers off and got the baby wipes. He lifted his 
legs up to wipe his butt and saw that it was still red and now bruised. 
He turned him over and wiped his butt then rubbed some lotion in for a 
few minutes. He then turned him back over and saw he had a boner and 
said, “Hey bud, let me take care of that for you.”

He squirted some lotion on his hands and started to rub Devon’s penis 
and balls. Devon moaned. Trevor rubbed harder, then he took hold of his 
penis and started to jack him off. Devon moaned again and said, “Oh 
yea, that feels good! Oohh, don’t stop please! Don’t stop!”

Trevor went faster. Devon monad a last time and arched his back then 
yelled, “OH GOD! YES!” He came big time.

Trevor looked at him and asked, “Did you like that, bro?” All Devon 
could do was to smile at him.

“I thought you would. You can have all you want from me or Jaime. Just 
don’t say anything about you-know-what, okay?”

He shook his head in a daze. Trevor finished diapering him and put a 
onesie with diapered baby teddy bears on it. Then he put him in his new 
crib and said good night. Trevor didn’t know, but I was outside the 
door the whole time listening but left before he came out.

After the kids were all in bed and as I sat watching TV I was thinking 
of what I just witnessed a short time a go between Trevor and Devon, 
and the other night with Devon and Jaime. The more I thought about it 
the more I thought, “What the hell, they would never hurt him, and I 
can’t really see any harm in it, but I am going to have to talk to them 
about it.” I’m not going to stop them, mind you, but I don’t think 
their mother will understand. I’m not sure I do.

The next day was Saturday. The kids get to sleep in a little longer. 
Connie had to work for a half day today. A short time after she left I 
heard Trevor get up and head to the bathroom. Then I heard the shower. 
I know Jaime won’t be too far behind him, so I thought I’d surprise 
them with some pancakes and eggs for breakfast. I was just about done 
making it when Jaime came in and said, “Good morning, daddy. Oh, 
pancakes, yum. Thanks, daddy!”

She helped me set the table when Trevor came out.

“Man, something smells good! Cool, pancakes and eggs; what’s the 
special occasion?”

I told them I needed to talk to them before Devon gets up but right 
then he came in and said, “Good morning everyone, did I hear my name? 
Cool, pancakes! Thanks, daddy; I’m starving.”

I looked at him and said “That’s great, baby, let me put you in your 
chair.” I picked him up and got him strapped in and the tray on. Then I 
turned and looked at the other two and told them we’ll talk later.

After we got done I gave Devon his bottle of milk and a pill. I watched 
as he took it and drank his baby bottle. When he was done I said, 
“Okay, big guy, let’s get you cleaned up and dressed.”

I got him down and he went to the bathroom I started to follow when 
Jaime said, “I’ll give him his bath and get him dressed, daddy.”

She started down the hall, and then I thought, “No, better not.”

I said, “Wait, honey, on second thought, I’ll do that. You and Trevor 
clean up in there for me, okay?”

She looked at me and said, “Oh, okay, daddy, but I really don’t mind 
giving him his bath.”

“I’m sure you don’t, but not until we talk.”

I started down the hall and as I was going I could hear Trevor say, 
“I’m telling you, he knows that we been jacking him off.”

Jaime told him, “Quiet, he’ll hear you.”

I just smiled as I walk in to the bathroom. I started the water then 
stripped him down and put him in the tub. I gave him some baby toys and 
let him play for a little while as I sat there and watched. After about 
ten minutes I said, “Okay, let’s get you washed.” I got the soap and 
washcloth and lathered him up I told him to stand so I can wash his 
legs and butt. As I washed him I noticed the bruises on his butt and 
thought, “Well, I hope he learned his lesson and won’t need spanked 
like that again.”

I rinsed him off and drained the tub, dried him off and asked him, 
“Does your little butt still hurt, baby?”

“No, daddy. Trevor rubbed it with lotion last night and made it feel 
better.”

“Oh, is that all he rubbed for you?”

“No, daddy, he rubbed my peepee, too. That made me feel really funny 
all over.”

“And did you like him doing that to you?”

“Oh yes, daddy, and Jaime did it to me when we were watching the movie 
the other night.”

“Well, I’m going to have to talk to them two about this.”

“Daddy, please don’t make them stop. I really like them doing that and 
it feels a lot better then when I rub my peepee myself.”

I looked at him and said, “Well, I don’t know.”

“Please, daddy.”

“Okay, baby, but you’ll going to have to promise me something.”

“Okay, daddy, what is it?”

“Well, you need to promise that you will never tell anyone about them 
doing that with you. That includes your mother, because she will never 
understand. Neither will others. Do you promise?”

“Oh yes, daddy, thank you so much.”

And he kissed me than ran to his room completely naked. I followed him 
and lifted him up on the table. I put his three diapers and plastic 
pants on. Then I got him dressed in his baby clothes and his shoes and 
socks on. I put him down and smacked him on his will padded butt and 
told him, “Okay, baby, why don’t you go out and play for a little 
while?”

“Okay daddy,” and off he ran.

I went out and told Trevor and Jaime to sit, we need to talk. They 
looked at each other and sat down. Then Trevor whispered to her, “See? 
I told you he knows.” They started to say something when I cut them off 
and said, “Stop, just hear me out first, before you say a word.”

They stopped and just looked at me.

“First, I know you two are masturbating him. I saw and heard Trevor 
last night and I saw you the other night during the movie, so don’t 
even try to deny it, and besides Devon just told me all about it, so 
what do you two have to say?”

They looked at me then at each other. Then Trevor spoke up.

“Dad, we’re really sorry. I promise we won’t do it any more. We thought 
it would make him feel a little bit better since he was so sad and 
having a really hard time accepting his diapers. We thought it would 
make it easier on him, and it was working.”

“Yea, I know it is, but if your mother finds out what you’re doing, 
what do you think she going to do?”

“She’ll throw a fit and we’ll be in deep shit.”

“That’s right. Now, I’m not going to stop you two, but you’re going to 
have to make sure that he never tells anyone, especially your mother, 
and you have to watch where you’re doing it to him so you don’t get 
caught by anyone. Understand?”

They both looked at each other in shock, then shook their heads.

Then Jaime asked, “So we’re not in trouble?”

“No, sweetheart, you’re not. I really don’t see any harm in what you’re 
doing. Just watch yourselves, okay?”

They jumped up and hugged me and said, “Thanks, daddy, we’ll watch 
out.”

“Now you two go do your chores and keep an eye out for your brother for 
me. I have some work to do.”

Jaime went to wash Devon’s diapers and some other laundry, and Trevor 
went out to cut the grass. I went out to the shop to calculate the cost 
of the furniture that I talked to Jan about.

It took about an hour for me to figure out the cost of making an 
oversized changing table, an oversized crib and an oversized highchair. 
I called Jan and her husband answered it. I told him who I was and what 
I was calling for. He said, “Oh yea, I’d like to ask you some questions 
first.”

I thought for a second then said, “Sure. What do you need to know, 
sir?”

“You can call me Jim, and will, do you think the diaper punishment is 
working on your son?”

I thought for a few seconds then said, “Well, I think it’s a little 
soon, but I do see small hints of behavioral changes for the better, 
but like I told your wife, it’s going to take a very long time. The 
doctor said it could take up to a year or even two.”

There was a long pause, then he said, “Oh, I didn’t know you had a 
doctor involved in it.”

I said, “Yea, it was actually his idea.”

Another pause.

“Well, that’s surprising. I thought you two were some kind of nuts and 
you put this crazy idea in her head. I apologize for that.”

I said, “No, it’s all right. I would have thought the same thing if I 
was you.”

We talked for awhile then he asked me the price. I told him and he 
said, “Wow, that much?”

I said, “Yea, I tell you what. Why don’t you two come out here. You can 
take a look at the ones I made for my son. That way you can see the 
quality and we can talk in person.”

He said, “Sure, we have to go out shopping anyway, so how’s 12:00 for 
you?”

I told him, “That will be fine. My wife should be home about then, so 
that will be a good time.”

“Okay then, see you then,” and we hung up.

I went out and sat down in the shade and watched Devon playing in the 
sand with his baby toys. I started getting drowsy so I got up and went 
over to the hammock and lay down. Looking at my watch, it was just 
before 10. I must have dozed off because Devon shook me awake and 
asked, “Daddy, can I lay down with you, please?”

I looked at him and smiled, “Sure you can, honey. Hop on up! ” He did 
and we cuddled. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know 
Trevor shook me and whispered, “Dad, wake up. Someone just pulled in 
the driveway. I opened my eyes and was looking right in Devon’s face. 
He fell asleep, too, and he was sucking his thumb. He looked like an 
angel. I shook him and said, “Baby, wake up.” He opened his eyes and 
said, “Morning, daddy.” I laughed and said, “It’s not morning, babe; 
it’s noon. I think we fell asleep.” He blinked then looked around; he 
laughed, “Oh yea, we did, didn’t we?”

We sat up and saw the truck pull up and stopped. Jaime came out of the 
house and over to us. Jim and Jan got out of the truck and came over to 
us. Jan introduced Jim to me and I shook his hand. I introduced the 
kids then I told Jamie and Trevor, “Why don’t you two take Devon in and 
change his diapers? He’s really wet, and only change him.”

Jim looked at me and we watched as they walk in the house. Jim then 
asked, “You let them change him?”

“Oh yea, that’s part of the whole thing. The brothers and sisters have 
to be involved, too.”

“They don’t mind?”

“No, they know what’s at stake if they don’t, that would be Devon.”

We went in to my office and sat down I showed then the breakdown of the 
cost. They looked at it, then at each other and said, “We don’t think 
we can. It’s more then we thought it would be.”

I said, “I tell you what. Just for you, no one else, I’m going to cut 
the labor cost. that’s a third of the cost, and I was talking to a 
friend of mine his a accountant he told me that since we have a doctor 
involved that we can claim it under medical on our taxes, and if you 
look on the Internet you’ll find that there’s are a lot of people that 
will buy them after your done with them. But that’s enough talk. Let me 
take you in and show you them. You can check them out for yourself.”

As we were walking to the house Connie pulled in. I introduced Jim to 
her. We went in and I took Jim back to the nursery. We walked in and 
Jaime was just finishing up get Devon’s diapers on I said, “Oh hi, 
babe, you’re not done yet?”

“Just about done, daddy.”

“Okay, honey. I’m just going to show Jim the crib and table. They’re 
thinking about having me make then some for Jake.”

She turned and looked at him and said, “Really? Well, he needs it. He’s 
a bigger bully then Devon ever was.”

Jim came over to her and said, “Really? I never knew that. No one ever 
told us.”

“Well, it’s just he didn’t get caught as much as Devon did, but Jake’s 
a whole lot meaner then Devon.”

This whole time they were talking Devon was trying to hide the fact 
that he was wearing diapers and laying there for this stranger to see. 
Jim started to look the changing table over with Devon laying on it. He 
checked it all out, then put his hand on Devon’s shoulder and said, 
“Don’t be ashamed in front of me, son. I think I’m maybe going to see a 
lot of diapers on Jake.” Devon uncovered his eyes and looked at him 
then smiled at him. Jim patted him on the shoulder and said, “That-a-
boy. Never be embarrassed. You look adorable dressed like that.”

He then checked out the crib. I then took him out and showed him the 
highchair. The four of us sat at the table to talk. I told them, “I can 
give you that price on one condition; that if you show anyone else and 
they want the same things made, that you send them to me, but I can’t 
give them the same price, so don’t tell them how much you paid.”

They looked at each other and nodded, I said, “So, do we have a deal?”

Jim stood up and shook my hand and said, “Yes, we have a deal.”

“Great. I’ll get started on the table right away. It should be done by 
Monday. The crib and the chair will take a week or a week and a half. 
In the meantime you can borrow Devon’s small crib if you’d like.”

They accepted and we loaded it up in the truck. Connie gave Jan all the 
web sites to get all the baby supplies, she told her everything that we 
bought for him there. They thanked us and gave me their address. They 
said they would be in touch and then left to go shopping.

I went to work in the shop. after a hour or so Devon came in with a 
pacifier in his mouth and asked if he can watch I said, “Sure, babe, 
but don’t you have anything fun to do?”

He said, “No, daddy, none of my friends will play with me anymore.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, baby. I don’t think they were very good friends if you 
wearing diapers bothers them that bad, do you?”

“I guess they won’t even talk to me anymore.”

“Well, son I think you can make better friends then that, don’t you?”

“He looked me then said, “I don’t know anymore, daddy.”

“Well, I do baby, you’ll see, trust me, you’ll see.”

“Okay, daddy, I do.”

“So is Jake going to have to wear diapers all the time, too?”

“Yea, I’m pretty sure he is, and for the same reason that you have to, 
and I think there’s going to be more.”

“Really, daddy, do you think so?”

Sunday morning we got Devon up and I took him in for his bath. I got 
his diaper off. His little two-and-a-half-inch penis was sticking 
straight out. I put him in the tub and washed him. I got him out and 
dried him off, I took him in his nursery and got him all diapered and 
dressed for church. His mom was making breakfast. I got Jaime up then 
went to Trevor’s room. Devon and I went out to the kitchen to help 
their mom. We left for church after everyone ate and got dressed, with 
Devon dressed like a baby and sucking on a pacifier. I got Devon 
strapped in his car seat we were off.

At the church we walked in, Connie and I went first then the kids, 
Devon still sucking on his pacifier and with his head down. Trevor was 
holding his right hand and Jaime was holding his left one. We went down 
toward the front to sit down. As we walked I could hear everyone 
whispering and the kids were giggling. We just kept walking and sat 
down. Devon hid his face in my side and stayed there the whole time. 
After the service the kids had to go to Sunday school. They all went to 
different classes. I took Devon to his class then stood outside and 
listened. The kids were laughing at him, and then the teacher said, 
“Now children it’s not very Christian of all of you to make fun of 
other people because they look different or they dress different then 
you do. Do you understand?”

They all said, “Yes, teacher, we’re sorry.”

“Don’t tell me you’re sorry. Tell Devon here all of you hurt him very 
much. Then I heard one by one go up to him and say that they were sorry 
for laughing at him. He thanked each one of them.

I went to find Connie to tell her what just happened and found her 
talking to the minister. I walked up to her and she told that the 
minister and some of the other parents are very concerned about what we 
were doing to our son. I looked at him and said, “Maybe we should sit 
down so we can explain everything to you.”

We sat down on the pew and told him everything from the beginning until 
now. He thought for a few a minutes and said that Mrs. Taylor told him 
the other day about what happened to him at school with Mr. Pike. I 
told him, “She shouldn’t have told you. It was our business, not hers.”

He said, “I know, but if you would have given me a chance to talk to 
him first maybe I could have gotten through to him.”

I said, “Maybe, but with all due respect, sir, he’s been going to 
Sunday school all his life here, and even that didn’t help him, so we 
didn’t think that you talking to him would have made much of a 
difference. Sorry sir, that’s just the way we felt.”

He studied us for a few minutes and then said, “I respect you position 
and the church and myself will help your family in any way we can.” I 
thanked him then told him that the church already did and told him what 
happened in the class just a few minutes ago, he smiled and said he was 
very pleased.

Devon’s class came out first and he came over to us. I told him to go 
out and play on the playground with the other kids. He looked at me and 
said, “I don’t want to.”

I said, “Devon, go out and play so we can finish talking.”

He hung his head and said, “Yes, daddy.” He walked out, slowly hoping 
his brother or sister would come out, but they didn’t. He went out the 
door and we started talking again. About five minutes later we heard 
all kinds of yelling and screaming.

Then Jaime came running out of her class and said, “Daddy, I looked out 
the window and saw Devon and a bigger boy fighting out at the 
playground.”

I jumped up and ran out the door the minister and Connie were right 
behind me. I grabbed Devon and the minister grabbed the other boy. It 
was his son. His name is Louis and he’s 12. He was in my daughter’s 
class at school. We took them into the church and sat them down. Devon 
had a bloody nose and Louis’s eye was turning red. I think his going to 
have a black eye. We got a ice pack for Louis and a towel for Devon.

I asked Devon what happened.

“I went out to play like you told me to do and he came up to me and 
said, ‘little baby poopy diapers are not allowed to play on the swing 
set’ and then he punched me in the nose. That’s when we started 
fighting then you came out. Oh daddy, I didn’t mean to, it just 
happened. I’m really sorry!”

“Well, son, you broke the rules and you know the punishment for that, 
but I’m not going to spank you here in the church. We’ll wait until we 
get home.”

The minister said, “What? Wait, you’re going to spank him for that? But 
it wasn’t his fault; it was Louis’s fault.”

“It doesn’t matter; fighting is fighting, the rules are clear and he 
knows it.”

He looked at Louis and said, “I hope you’re proud of yourself son. Now 
that poor child is going to get spanked because of you.”

He looked at his dad and said, “Good, he’s just a big baby anyway.”

The minister turned all red then said, “That’s enough from you. I’ll 
take care of you later.” He knelt down to Devon and told him, “I’m so 
sorry for what my son did and I will pray for you, so be brave, my 
little soldier”. Devon looked at him and said, “thank you sir, I’m 
okay.”

I thanked him and said to Devon, “give me your pants and let’s go, 
young man. He did as I told him and we walked out in front of everyone, 
Devon was in just his diapers and shirt.

We got home and I told Devon to go to his room, Trevor said, “Dad, you 
can’t spank him for that; it wasn’t his fault.”

“Trevor, he didn’t have to fight back. He should have walked away and 
got one of us, not fight back like he did. That’s what we’re trying to 
teach him, so don’t tell me I can’t spank him! He knows the rules!”

He didn’t say another word. He just turned and went to his room and 
cranked up his music so he couldn’t hear Devon screaming. I walked in 
Devon’s room and saw him standing in the corner with his face buried in 
it and shaking.

I closed the door and told him, “Let’s get this over with, young man.” 
I laid him on the table and got his very wet diapers off then stood him 
up and said, “You know what to do now.”

He grabbed the edge of the changing table and bent over he was shaking 
like a leaf and crying. I came up to him and started, I was really 
giving it to him, alternating from right cheek to left cheek. By the 
time I got done my hand was numb. He was screaming so loud he was 
hurting my ears. I was so angry my heart was pounding out of my chest. 
As I went out I slammed the door behind me and walked into the living 
room and saw Connie was holding Jaime and she was bawling. I started to 
go over to them when Connie waved me off. I stopped dead and looked at 
them. I turned and went out the back door. I headed for my shop to do 
same work. As I was walking back there I was thinking to myself, “great 
now everyone is mad at me.”

I was working out there for a few hours when Devon came in dressed only 
in his diapers and a pacifier in his mouth. He took it out and said, 
“Daddy, can I talk to you, please?”

I looked at his tear-stained face and smiled.

“Sure you can, baby, any time you want. Let’s go in the office and 
sit.”

He looked at me and asked, “Can I please stand, daddy? It hurts too 
much to sit.”

“Sure you can, come, on.”

I sat in me chair and he stood in front of me then said, “Daddy, I’m 
really sorry I got into another fight. It’s just, no one has ever done 
that to me before. I was always the one to hit someone. not them 
hitting me, I know now I should have come and got you when Louis hit me 
but all I could think of is to hit him and I did, I promise you right 
now it won’t happen ever again.”

I just sat there and stared at him; he leaned in and kissed me then 
walked out. I sat there and cried for ten minutes. Connie came in about 
a half hour later and asked if I was alright.

I said, “Yea, I was upset that everyone was mad at me for applying the 
discipline that we set down, but then Devon came out and we talked I 
think his going to be okay. He’s going to be a great kid if everything 
works the way it’s supposed to.”

“Oh, honey we weren’t mad at you, they were just upset. I was just 
trying to calm her down, and Trevor told me that he understood. He just 
can’t stand to hear him scream in pain like that.

I said “I know, neither can I, but the rules are the rules, and if we 
don’t follow through with them, then how can they learn?”

Then she told me, “I knew how upset you were, and after Devon came back 
in and he was crying, I came out to ask you what happened and I saw you 
crying in there, I just left and thought I’d come back later.”

We hugged and kissed, then she said, “Why don’t you come out and sit in 
the shade and I’ll bring you a beer.”

I said, “That sounds good. I am done with the changing table.”

I went out and sat, she brought me a beer and we sat there watching all 
three kids playing, Devon still only in just his diapers, what a sight.

Monday morning I got Devon up and put him on the changing table, I took 
off his diapers and saw how bruised his butt was I thought, “Oh God, 
what did I do?” I picked him up and hugged him, I whispered in his ear, 
I’m so sorry baby, and I cried.

He kissed me and said, “It’s okay, daddy. Please don’t cry, I’m okay.”

I looked at him then said, “okay, baby, okay.”

I dried my eyes and carried him in for his bath, I got him all cleaned 
up and then laid him on the table. I massaged his butt with lotion and 
asked him if it feels better, he moaned and said, “Yes daddy, it does.”

“Okay, baby, let’s get you dressed now.”

I got him dressed for school and got the others up. We got them fed and 
off to school. Before Connie left for work I asked her if she can help 
me load the changing table up in the truck she said, “Sure, honey.”

We got it loaded and she left for work I made sure it was covered up. I 
thought people would get the wrong impression because of the 
restraints.

I went in and got showered and dressed then I called Jan to see if I 
can deliver the table. When she answered the phone I could hear 
screaming in the back ground. I asked, “Is this a bad time?”

She laugh then said, “No, no not at all.”

I asked her if I can deliver the table today.

“Oh, that will be great, and maybe you can help me with something 
else.”

“Sure, I’ll be happy to. I’ll be there in about an hour or so, is that 
okay with you?”

“That will be great; see you then, bye.”

I made sure everything was tied down and covered up. I went in and got 
cleaned up. I hit the road and just under an hour I was backing up in 
their driveway. As I got out of the truck I could hear screaming and 
thought to myself, “Wow, I thought Devon was bad.”

I rang the door bell and Jan came out and said, “Thank God. Please, can 
you help me with him? Jim had to go to work and I don’t know what to 
do. We already took all his clothes out and tried to put disposable 
diapers on him but he keeps tearing them off. This been going on all 
weekend.”

I looked at her and said, “Well, let’s get this unloaded and in his 
room. It will help a lot.”

We got it in the house and down the hall to his door. He was pounding 
at the door trying to get out but they put a lock on the outside of it. 
I looked at her and said, “We’re going to have to go in there and give 
him a good spanking, are you alright with that?”

She said, “Well, we never have before, but I think we’re going to have 
to change our thinking on that.”

She looked at me for a minute then said, “Okay, lets do it.”

We went in and I grabbed him while he was still in shock that I was 
there. He was naked and there were diapers thrown everywhere. The crib 
was knocked over, and he peed and pooped all over the place. He started 
to scream at me, “Get your fucking hands off of me, you bastard!”

I looked at her and said, “I can do it, or you can,” she said.

“Can you show me?”

“Sure I can. Please get me a chair.”

She came back with one and I sat down and laid him across my lap. I put 
one leg over the back of his to hold him down and started to hit him as 
hard as I could. He was screaming and crying, he was kicking and trying 
to hit, but I had him pinned down good. He wasn’t going anywhere. I 
gave him about 30 hits. Then I stood him up and said, “Now you go over 
to the corner and stand there until your mother tells you that you can 
get out, do you understand?”

I looked at him crying and he said, “Why the hell should I listen to 
you?”

I grabbed him and gave him another ten, then told him again, standing 
there rubbing his butt and crying. He shook his head yes.

I said, “I can’t hear you.”

He then said, “Yes.”

“What did you say?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Okay, now go.”

He went to the corner and put his face in it and cried, rubbing his 
butt. His mother was just staring in shock. I asked her if she or her 
husband could do that because that’s what it’s going to take.

She shook her head yes and said, “We will, we have to.”

“Okay, now, let’s get that table in the and we’ll have him clean this 
place up.”

I looked at Jake and said, “Now boy, get this place cleaned up.”

He turned and just looked at me but didn’t move. I said, “Did you hear 
me, or would you like some more of that?”

He started moving and said, “No sir, I’ll do it.”

We watched as he cleaned, still naked and red-assed. While she went and 
got him a mop and a bucket of soapy water so he can mop the room, I 
helped him set the crib back up, and when he was done his mother and I 
got the changing table in.

I said, “Hang on a minute.”

I went out and got some tools then came in and moved the wrist 
restraints from where his side will be to over were his head will be.

“There, I think that will work out better.”

Then I told him, “Now come here.”

He looked at the table, then at me and said, “NO!”

I grabbed him and pick him up he was kicking and screaming. I told his 
mother to hold him down. Then I strapped his chest down then I pulled 
his arms up and got his wrists in the restraints.

He was still kicking and screaming but I was able to get a diaper on 
him anyway, I said “There, we are all set now. How about some coffee 
and we can talk?”

I looked at her and saw she was crying. I put my arm around her 
shoulder and guided her out. I closed the door and we went in the 
dining room I told her. “It’s okay, he’ll be fine.”

She said, “Oh, God, I hope so.”

“He will, you’ll see.” I told her what happened this weekend at church 
and the change in Devon already and that her son may take a little 
longer, but he’ll come around. I asked her about not sending him to 
school she said, “We wanted to get a jump on this so we bought the 
diapers at the drug store and tried to put them on him Saturday night. 
We didn’t know it was going to be this bad. He’s been like this ever 
since then.”

I said, “Why didn’t you call us? We said that we’d help you.”

She hung her head then said, “We were too embarrassed at how bad we let 
him get. Anyway, since he was like this I called him in as being sick 
for the whole week, then I called the doctor and checked with him and 
he agreed.”

“That’s good. It may take that long with him.”

She got up and went in the kitchen to make some coffee she came back 
about ten minutes later and apologized for being so long. I figured she 
had to clean herself up and get herself composed. She poured the coffee 
and said, “now we can talk.”

“Okay, you two will have to keep him there on the table until he 
settles down and accepts his fate, no matter how long it takes.”

She agreed. I told her he won’t settle down before his cloth ones come 
in, so there have to start again then they come.

She asked, “We kind of jumped the gun, didn’t we?”

“Oh no, it’s alright. I don’t think we would have done it any 
differently.”

We went back in his room and I went up to him and laid my hand on his 
chest. He was still screaming and kicking. I grabbed his jaw and turned 
his head so he was looking at me. I then told him, “Stop right now or 
I’ll spank you again.”

He stopped kicking but he was still crying. I shook his head again and 
said, “I said settle down right now.” He was trying to catch his 
breath. He was starting to settle. After a few minutes he settled down 
and was only sniffling. The poor kid had tears and snot running down 
his face. I looked at his mother and asked her, “Can you get me a wet 
cold wash cloth please?”

She turned and went to get it. I looked back at Jake and said, “Now you 
listen to me, your mom and dad are going to leave you right here just 
like this until you accept that from this moment on you are going to 
wear diapers and baby clothes, just like my son, Devon.”

Just at that moment his mom came in with the cloth and handed it to me. 
I took it and started to wipe his face off then waved her over and gave 
her the wash cloth and she continued wiping his face and stroking his 
hair, soothing him. I watched them smiling for a good ten minutes. He 
fell asleep. She was about to say something when I went “sshhh” and 
motioned her to come out of the room.

Outside I asked her if he had any brothers or sisters.

She said, “Oh yes, he has three sisters; two older and one younger, 
why?”

“Well, because they have to be involved and change his diapers and wash 
them and give him his baths.”

She looked at me then said, “Oh my, it won’t be a problem with the 
older ones but the younger one is only six years old; do you think it’s 
proper?”

I looked at her for a minute then said, “Oh, I think it will be good 
for them and they’ll learn a lot from the whole thing.”

She thought for a minutes and said, “Well, I’ll have to talk to Jim 
about it and see what he says.”

Okay, but I think it will be good for them, now you leave him right 
where his at until he accepts his diapers.”

She shook her head yes and I told her, “If you need any more help you 
call us, and I mean it. Don’t hesitate calling, please.”

She shook my hand and we said goodbye.

As I drove home I looked at my watch. “Oh my God, it’s almost noon.” I 
decided to stop at the doctor’s office and see if Connie wants to go 
for lunch. I walked in and she saw me and said, “You have great timing, 
I need to talk to you.”

I said, “Great, let’s go and get some lunch.”

We went down the street to the local eatery. As we sat down I told her 
where I’ve been and what has happened over Jim and Jan’s house, I told 
her they’re going to have there hands full with him, even more then we 
did with Devon. We ordered and when it came we started to eat and then 
I remembered, “Oh yea, what did you want to talk to me about?”

She smiled and said, “I called Mr. Pike and set up a meeting with him 
at 1:30 so we can confront him about the nurse talking to the minister 
about Devon.”

“oh, you little devil, you.”

After we ate we headed to the school. As we walked into the office 
Devon was coming out of the nurse’s office for his afternoon diaper 
change. He saw us and had a worried look on his face. We said, “Hi, 
baby how you doing today?”

He looked around then said, “Hi mommy, hi daddy I’m doing good. What 
are you doing here?”

I laughed and told him, “It’s okay. It’s nothing bad, so don’t worry.”

He smiled and said, “Okay, see you later,” and off he went. We watched 
him go down the hall. Then we noticed the two bigger kids were walking 
with him. We looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders.

Then Mr. Pike came out and greeted us, he said, “let’s go in my 
office.”

We followed him in and sat down, then he said, “How can I help you 
today?”

We told him about Sunday and that Mrs. Taylor was talking to other 
people about our son and that violates our privacy. He looked at us and 
his face started to turn red then he said, “She did, and can you prove 
this for a fact?”

I told him yes, we have one of the persons that she talked to and he 
will testify to that. He then said, “That’s good enough for me. Excuse 
me, please.” He got up and walked out. A few minutes later he came back 
with the nurse and he sat down. He looked at her and asked, “Did you 
talk to other people about their son without their permission?”

She looked shocked then said, “Well, not exactly.”

He got even redder: “Did you, or didn’t you? That’s all I need to hear 
from you right now.”

A tear trickled down her cheek and said, “Yes, I did.”

“And why did you do that?”

She thought for a second then said, “Because I don’t agree with them 
and what they’re doing to that poor child--”

He cut her off.

“That’s not your place to say one way or the other. You violated their 
privacy and that cannot be tolerated at any time.”

She said, “I’m sorry I did that, but I can’t accept what they’re doing 
and I will not be a part of it any longer.”

He looked at us and then her and said, “Then you leave me no choice. 
You’re fired. Clear out your office.”

And she left, not saying a word.

Mr. Pike looked at us and said, “Well, it looks like we’re in a little 
trouble here now that we don’t have a nurse anymore. I understand that 
you’re an RN; is that right?”

That just shocked the hell out of her and all she could do was stammer 
for a minute. Then she got her composure back then said, “But I already 
have I job.”

“Well, I’ll make it worth your while.” She looked at him then at me and 
said, “Okay, let’s talk.” He offered her $5 a hour, more weekends off 
and summers off, too, and she will be home before her kids will, and 
there is a medical plan for the whole family. He said, “It’s not a hard 
job. You’ll have to bandage a few cuts and scrapes, take care of some 
bloody noses, and take care of kids that get sick and call their 
parents and change a few diapers, as you will know your son’s not the 
only one the wearing them; his are just more noticeable then the 
others. Oh yea, you will have to teach a hygiene class every once and a 
while.”

She looked at me and said, “It’s very tempting, isn’t it?”

I said, “It’s more then tempting; you should grab it and don’t look 
back.”

She thought for a few minutes then said, “I don’t know. I’ve been with 
the doctor for five years now I just can’t leave like that.”

Mr. Pike jumped in and said, “I tell you what. You go and think about 
it and talk to each other, even talk to the doctor, if you like. I can 
talk to him. He’s on Devon’s records, isn’t he?”

“Yes, he is.”

“Well then, let’s do that and let me know by the end of the week one 
way or the other. There’s only a few months left of school before 
summer. It will be a good time to train you, okay?”

We agreed and left the school.

We sat out in the parking lot and talked for a good hour, then she 
looked at her watch and said, “Oh my God, I have to get back to the 
doctor’s office.”

I dropped her off and headed home by the time I got there it was 
already 3:00 and the kids will be home by 4:00, so I went out to the 
shop to do some work on the crib. I was making good progress when the 
bus pulled up, I meet then at the back door and Devon was crying and 
said, “Daddy, they fired Mrs. Taylor. She was so nice to me. I don’t 
want her to be fired!”

I hugged him and told him, “It’s okay, baby. I have a surprise for you. 
they offered your mother the job; what do you think of that?”

He stopped crying and looked at me then said, “Really, daddy, really?” 
I said, “Yea, but we still have to talk about it, so its up to all of 
us to talk her into it.”

I then asked Devon, “Hey, Devon, who changed your diapers before you 
got on the bus?” He smiled and said, “It was the secretary, but she was 
showing Mr. Pike how to do it and it was so funny to watch him they 
said that it will be either him or her doing it, it’s all going to 
depend who’s not busy.”

I asked him if he was alright with that he said, “I guess so, I like 
her, but not him so much. I hope it’s her that changes me all the time 
and not him.”

“Do you want me to say something to him?”

“Oh no, daddy, he might not like me if you do.”

I said, “Okay, baby I won’t say anything.”

He turned and I smacked him on his butt then told Trevor, “take him in 
and change his diapers. He’s soaked. Then make sure he drinks his 
bottle.”

I went in and used the bathroom then stopped at my room and got the 
baby monitor and went back out to the shop just as I got there I heard 
Trevor say, “Come on, Devon, let’s get those off of you. First, your 
clothes.” I could hear him unsnap his pants then the crinkle of his 
plastic pants. Then Trevor said, “Now your shirt, and let’s take those 
plastic pants off. then I’ll put you up there.”

I could hear them go down and then he said, “Okay, bro, up you go,” 
Devon said, “Ouch not so hard; my butt still hurts.”

“Sorry bro, I didn’t know.” As I listened I heard the diaper pins being 
taken off then all of a sudden Jaime’s voice came on she said, “Can I 
help you?”

Trevor said, “Sure, get that side and start taking those pins out. I 
hate this part, it takes to long.” Then they said, “That’s one,” a 
minute later, “that’s two,” a minute again, “there that’s three.”

“Okay, Devon, let’s clean you first. Jay, can you hand me the wipes, 
thanks.” I heard him pull three out and then Devon said, “oh cold.”

“Sorry. Jay, get the lotion, then squirt some in my hand... more... he 
likes a lot... there that’s it... look his already hard.”

Then I heard squishing sounds and knew Trevor was jacking him off. Then 
Jaime said, “I like playing with these, I like how they roll around 
between my fingers and I think he likes it.” Then Devon moaned, Trevor 
said, “Yep, he likes it!”

“Ooohhh, yes, ooohhh, God, that feels good! Please, more... oohh yea, 
oh, oh, oh, that feeling’s coming again oh, oh, yyyeeessss, oh God!”

Then Jaime said, “Trevor have you ever thought of sucking his thingy?”

“No, have you?”

“Yes.”

“Well, I think that’s going over the line a little too far; we’re 
already over the line as it is.”

“Yea, I guess your right.”

I thought, “your damn right you’re over the line.”

Trevor said, “Let’s get him diapered and dressed before dad comes in or 
mom comes home.” I had to turn it off by then.

I was working when Connie came home I went out to greet her and Jaime 
and Devon came running out. Jaime hugged her and said, “Hi mom, please 
be the new nurse at school.” Then Devon hugged her, he was only in his 
diapers and plastic pants. He said, “Hi mommy, you the new nurse?”

She looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders and told her, “I’ll explain 
later.” She looked at Devon and asked him, “Honey, where’s your clothes 
at? You didn’t get in trouble, did you?”

He laughed and said, “No, mommy, it was hot. I didn’t want them to put 
them on me.”

I thought to myself, “Yea, I know why you were hot.

She said “Okay, lets get inside, your father and I will make dinner.”

As we went in Trevor came out and said, “Hi mom, so you got a new job?”

“Not exactly, honey.”

In the kitchen she looked at me and said, “So you told them.”

I told her how Devon came home upset about Mrs. Taylor being fired.

“You should have seen his face when I told him, he was so happy and he 
hasn’t had a lot of that lately. I’m sorry, I didn’t see no harm. I 
didn’t tell him you took it. I said we have to talk about it yet.”

“Oh, I’m not mad honey, Mr. Pike called the doctor and talked to him 
about it before I even got back to the office. The doc made me a deal. 
He said that he is a friend of Mr. Pike and they talked, he told me 
that I should take it and I can work for him on Saturday during the 
school year and full time during the summer.”

My jaw dropped then said, “Wow, how can you pass it up?”

She said, “I can’t that’s why I decided to take the job.”

I hugged her and said, “That’s great, honey. I’m so happy for you and 
the kids will be, too. You don’t know how happy they’re going to be.”

She said, “Well, let’s go find out, shall we?”

We went out and told the kids. They all started to cheer and scream 
with delight. I jumped in and said, “Hey, let’s go celebrate and have 
dinner out; where do you guys want to go?”

After they deliberated for a few minutes we all pick Road House 
Steakhouse. Connie said, “We better get going. Trevor, take Devon in 
and get him dressed.”

“Okay, mom.”

She and I got cleaned up and changed. Connie got a diaper bag packed 
and we were ready to go. At the steakhouse we walked in and every one 
was looking at Devon as he walking to the table. We sat down and 
ordered. They brought the drinks. Connie poured Devon’s milk in his 
baby bottle and handed it to him. He drank some, then said, ”Daddy, 
everyone’s staring at me.”

“I know, baby, just ignore them.”

The food came and Connie cut Devon’s up in small bites, then put a bib 
on him. We ate, then after I said “dessert for everyone,” everyone got 
dessert and really enjoyed it. After Connie felt Devon’s crotch and 
said, “He needs changed, I’m going to take him in the restroom and 
change him,” they got up and she took his hand and walked to the ladies 
room.

He stopped dead and said, “Mommy, I can’t go in there; that’s the girls 
room.”

She told him, “Yes, you can. You’re with me, so come on.”

He whined, “Oh, mom, please, no!”

She almost dragged him in, then picked him up and put him on the 
changing table. His legs hung over the end and dangled over. She 
unsnapped the crotch snaps and folded his shorts up, then got his 
plastic pants off. She told him that she was going to put his nighttime 
diapers on. she got all five on him then tried to snap his shorts back 
together but they just kept popping open she told him, “Honey, your 
shorts won’t stay snapped; you’re going to have to go without them.”

Devon said, “Oh mommy, please, no!”

“I’m sorry, sweetheart. I didn’t bring the bigger ones. You don’t have 
anything to wear.”

They were in there for a good ten minutes. There were five women and a 
small girl went in and came out again by the time Connie and Devon came 
out. As they walked back Devon was hanging on her trying to hide his 
face, they sat down and I asked, “what’s up?”

She said, “I put his nighttime diapers on and his shorts wouldn’t snap 
together.”

Right then the woman with the little girl walked by and she asked her 
mother, “Mommy, why does that big boy have diapers on?”

Her mother said, “Hush, honey.”

I just said, “Everybody done? We better get going. It’s getting late 
and it’s a school night.” I paid and we headed home.

On the way home Devon moaned and said, “Mommy, my tummy hurts.”

She asked him, “You going to be sick, honey?”

He moaned, “No, mommy. It just hurts a lot right here.” He pointed to 
just below his belly button area.

She asked him, “When’s the last time you poopied, honey?”

He said, “I don’t remember, mommy.”

Okay, baby, when’s the last time any of you changed a poopy diaper?”

“Everyone said, “we haven’t.”

She felt his tummy then said, “Oh, okay, I know what you need, honey. 
I’ll take care of it when we get home, okay baby?”

He looked at her and shock his head yes.

We got home and I carried him into his room and laid him on the 
changing table. He said, “Oh, daddy, my tummy hurts!”

“I know, baby. Your mommy will take care of it for you.”

I got his diapers off and she came in with the enema bag that was 
filled with warm, soapy water. She handed it to me and said, “Hold 
this, maybe we should use the disposable diapers for this. Either way, 
were going to have a mess.” She got one and spread it out under him. 
She then looked at him and told him, “Baby, your tummy hurts because 
you haven’t gone poopied for a long time, so I going to put some water 
in your butt to make you go, okay?”

He looked at her with a worried look on his face then said, “Okay, 
mommy. Just make it stop hurting, please mommy?”

She kissed him and gave his pacifier to him and said, “Here, suck on 
this; now turn on your left side, baby.”

He did and she spread his cheeks apart and put some Vaseline on his 
anus and the end of the tube then inserted it in, holding it in place. 
She asked me to open the valve. I did, and after a minute his tummy was 
getting bigger. A few more minutes and he moaned, “Oh mommy, I don’t 
feel good. I think I’m going to be sick.”

“Okay, baby.” she told me to close it, so I did. She took the tube out 
and turned him, then got the diaper on and told him, “Now honey, you 
have to hold it in as long as you can, okay?”

He looked at her and said, “Okay, mommy.” He tried everything to hold 
it in. He crossed his legs. His face was turning red from trying to 
hold it in. After five minutes he said, “Oh God, mommy, I can’t hold it 
anymore.”

She told him, “Okay baby, you can let it go now.”

Right then he exploded. He moaned and pushed hard. The diaper expanded 
to its limits and it started to leak out. He pushed again and more came 
out. He pushed for a good five minutes. He shit out more then anyone I 
ever seen. He had to be completely full and that last dinner was all he 
could take. He was sweating so bad and was so tired. We cleaned him up 
then I took him in and gave him a nice long bath and Connie cleaned up 
everything in his room. After we were done we got him diapered and I 
started to put his onesie on but he didn’t want it, just his diapers. 
He was exhausted and was asleep before we closed the door. The other 
two were waiting to see if he was alright. They went to bed when they 
found out that he was fine.

In the morning Connie went in and woke Devon up and checked his 
diapers. He was wet and he shit a little more. She took them off and 
told him, “That’s much better, sweetheart. You need to poopy at least 
once a day, maybe even twice if you can.”

He looked at her and said, “okay, mommy I’ll try.”

She cleaned him up and carried him to the bathroom and gave him his 
bath then got him all diapered and dressed for school. I got the other 
two up and we got them fed and off to school. Connie called Mr. Pike 
and told him that she accepts his offer for the job. He was ecstatic. 
He said, “that’s great, that’s the best news I had all week. When can 
you start?” She told him next Monday is the earliest. He was a little 
disappointed to hear that, but he understood and told her to come in on 
Thursday and he’ll have all the contracts ready for her to sign.

She left for the doctor’s office for work. I went out and started 
working in the shop, After a few hours I got the crib built and started 
on the highchair.

At school Devon went for his first diaper change about noon. Mr. Pike 
did the changing with the secretary watching him to make sure he did it 
alright, he did have a little trouble but he was still learning. She 
corrected him and showed him the right way. Devon’s the only one that 
wears multiple cloth diapers. The other kids use disposables. Once she 
showed him on two different kids the third one was no problem.

I was halfway done with the chair when the bus pulled up. I looked at 
the clock and was shocked. Man, did the time fly. I went out to met 
them and asked them, “How was school, kids?”

Trevor and Jaime said “great”, but Devon said, “all right.”

I asked him what was wrong. He said, “Mr. Pike changed my diapers today 
before I got on the bus. I don’t think I like him doing it. He has a 
lot of trouble getting them on right and it takes him a lot longer, but 
it was a little funny. He poked his fingers like five times. By the 
last time he had Band-Aids on them and I laughed at him. I don’t think 
he liked that because he gave me a dirty look. Do you think he’s mad at 
me, daddy?”

I laughed and said, “No, he’s not mad, baby. He was just a little upset 
with himself because he was having so much trouble getting it right, 
but I bet it was funny. I wish I could have seen that.” We all laughed 
and went in the house.

About a hour later Connie came home and said everything was all set up 
with the doctor. Her last day is Friday with him and she’ll go to the 
school tomorrow during her lunch break and read and sign the contract 
at the school, I said, “Great, honey. I think it will be the best move 
and I think you’ll enjoy it more.”

She hugged me and said, “I think so, too.”

Just then Devon came running out and hugged her and said, “Hi, mommy.”

She bent down and kissed him on his forehead and asked him how his day 
was.

He said, “It was okay, put it was funny when Mr. Pike was trying to 
change my diapers. He even poked his fingers five times he had Band-
Aids on them and everything, but I think his mad at me for laughing at 
him. I just couldn’t help it.”

She laughed and told him the same thing I did and he looked at my and 
asked, “Daddy did you tell her?”

I said, “no, I didn’t.”

He looked at her and said, “Mommy, you said the same thing as daddy 
did.”

We laughed at him and said, “That means it must be true then, huh?”

He laughed and said, “yea, I guess so.”

she told him to go out a play before dinner and smacked his butt. As he 
turned she then said, “Oh, I think you’re going to need a diaper 
changing here.”

he stopped and looked at her then said “Uhh, not yet, mommy,” and off 
he ran out the door to play. As we were making dinner Connie looked out 
the window and said, “Honey, come the and look at this.” I looked and 
there was Devon was squatting down and red-faced. He was pooping. 
That’s why he didn’t want to be changed; he had to poop.

We finished making dinner and I called everyone to get washed up for 
dinner Devon came in walking a little funny and asked if he can get his 
diapers changed now I said, “Well, I’m afraid it’s time for dinner now, 
you’ll have to wait until after, babe.”

He looked at me and said “but dad I, uuh, kind of pooped; please, 
daddy?”

I looked and said, “Yea, we know you did; we saw you out the window.”

He turned beet red, “oh, you saw me?”

“Why yes, we did, and you don’t need to be embarrassed, son. We told 
you that you should go poop at least once a day didn’t we?”

He said, “Yes, daddy, but I don’t like the feel of it on my butt like 
this.”

I laughed and said, “You’ll get used to it.”

He turned and went in the bathroom and washed. Trevor and Jaime came 
out and washed. too. I pick Devon up and sat him in his chair. He made 
an ugly face when the shit smashed all over his butt and his genitals, 
he moved and scooted around trying to get comfortable, but the more he 
did that the more the shit spread.

After we ate I took Devon in the nursery and got him undressed. I took 
off his diapers and I said, “Oh man, nice job, Devon. You really loaded 
this one up, babe.”

He just hid his eyes. I got the baby wipes and cleaned him up some. I 
picked him up and carried him to the bathroom. I sat him down and 
started the water. I put him in and let him play for a little while, 
then I washed him really good. I rinsed him off again then dried him 
and took him in and got him diapered and dressed in his onesie. Connie 
came in and gave him his pill and a warm bottle of milk to drink after 
he dank it all we put him in the crib and kissed him good night.

After we left the room Connie said, “Jan called and told me that Jake 
got very violent earlier tonight then he broke down and cried. He was 
still crying as she was talking to me. It sounded a lot like Devon did, 
then he finally accepted the fact that he was in diapers to stay. She 
asked me if I thought if this has the worst of it and I told her it 
sounded like it. God, I hope so, for his sake, and theirs.

“What do you think?”

“It sounds like it to me; we can only pray it is.”

The next day went the same for Devon. Connie got to the school at 11 
and told the secretary that she had an appointment with Mr. Pike. She 
said, “Oh yes, Mrs. Marks, he’ll be a few minutes his in the 
examination room with your son changing him.”

Connie pointed to the door and the secretary said, “Yes, in there.”

“Okay.”

Connie went over and knocked on the door and said, “Mr. Pike, would you 
like me to do that for you?”

He swung open the door and said, “Who the heck are you? Oh, Mrs. Marks, 
I’m sorry. I didn’t recognize your voice, I’m sorry for snapping at 
you.”

“Oh, it’s quite alright. I know the trouble your having changing his 
diapers. Would you like me to do that?”

He looked at me and said, “Oh man, would I. Thank you very much.”

She went in and closed the door, walked over to Devon and said, “hi 
there, baby; how you doing?” he smiled and yelled, “mommy, it’s you.” 
he jumped up and hugged her so tightly that she couldn’t breathe. She 
pried him off and said, “Oh my goodness. I’m happy to see you to but I 
have to breathe, sweetheart.”

He lay back down and Mr. Pike said, “I was just getting started with 
him. I guess you can finish with him since his yours anyway. I’m going 
in my office and get the papers ready for you to sign.”

She told him that would be fine and he left. She changed him in no 
time. Devon smiled and said, “Mommy, you do that so fast, now I’ll get 
most of my lunch break. Mr. Pike takes so long that I only get a few 
minutes for lunch.”

She told him, “Well, you only have tomorrow left for that because 
Monday I’m the new nurse form now on.”

He jumped up in her arms and hugged her again. She said, “Now, you get 
going and get something to eat,” and off he went. She went over to the 
sink to wash her hands and just as she got done she heard this tiny 
voice.

“Excuse me, please; are you the new nurse?”

She looked down and this tiny little boy was standing there. She smiled 
and said, “I will be on Monday, sweetheart.”

He looked down and started to cry. Connie went over to him and asked 
him, “Oh my, what’s wrong, honey?” He looked up at her and said, “I 
really need my diaper changed and everyone said I’ll have to wait a few 
minutes. They’re really busy right now but I can’t wait anymore. Look, 
they’re starting to leak,” and he pointed down at his pants and there 
was a small wet spot there.

“I don’t have any more pants with me and if anyone finds out they’ll 
tease me.”

She looked around then said, “You come in the and I’ll take care of 
you.” He wiped his eyes with his hands and walked over to the table. 
Connie came over and picked him up and sat him down on it. She started 
to pull his pants down and he lifted his butt so they would slide down 
easier. She pulled the tabs then pulled the very wet diaper out from 
under him. He said, “My diapers are over there in that cabinet.”

She went over there he was point and found different stacks of diapers 
with different names on the shelf in front of them. She looked and 
asked him. “What’s your name, sweetheart?”

He said, “I’m Johnny.” She said “Johnny what, honey?” he laughed and 
said, “Oh, Johnny Smith.”

Connie looked and saw his name she grabbed one and the wipes on top of 
them. She wiped him clean and got his diaper on nice and snug. She sat 
him up and said, “There you go, sweetheart, all set.” He looked sad 
then said, “But now they’re going to see that wet spot.”

She said, “Oh, no they’re not. Let me see those.”

She took his pants and found a dryer and dried them. Then she put them 
on him and said, ”There, all better.” He threw his arms around her and 
hugged her.

“Oh, thank you very much. I like you more then Mr. Pike and that other 
nurse.” He jumped down and ran out. She cleaned up again then went to 
his office.

“Well, Mr. Pike said according to Trevor you were faster then that.”

She said, “Oh, I was done with him awhile ago. This little boy named 
Johnny came in and asked me to help him change his diapers. Everyone 
was busy and they there starting to leak, so I did.”

He looked shocked then said, “Oh my, you shouldn’t have done that. 
You’re not an employee of the school yet, and you could get in trouble 
for that.”

He thought for a minute. She then said how sorry she was. She didn’t 
realize it would be a problem. He said, “Well, let’s say it never 
happened, shall we? Okay, these are the papers. This one is for 
permission to do a police check, and the rest is your contract.”

She read everything over and signed them he shook her hand and said, 
“We’ll see you Monday, and welcome aboard.” She thanked him and went 
back to work.

The rest of the week went by very smoothly, no trouble to speak of. 
Devon is accepting his diapers better now and I can’t be sure but I 
think his starting to like them a little. I know he’s liking the 
attention he gets from Trevor and Jaime. They like changing him a 
little too much, if you ask me.

Sunday morning we went to church and as we do every week, we were 
walking down toward the front when we stopped dead and saw Louis 
sitting on a chair next to the podium wearing only a baby type t-shirt 
and a diaper and nothing else. The minister came up to us and asked me 
if we can sit in the first row. I said, “Sure we could, what’s up?”

He smiled and said, “You’ll see.”

We sat down and waited for the sermon to start. After a few minutes the 
minister came in and went to the podium, then he said, “May I have your 
attention, please? Last week my son pushed and pounced Devon Marks out 
on the playground. His reason for doing this was that he’s 8 years old 
and wearing diapers. Devon’s parents are trying a drastic punishment on 
him for being a bully at school. Now I did do some research on this and 
found that all of us can learn a thing or two from the Mark’s family, 
and I for one, am backing them on their decision, and so will the 
church. Now, as for Louis, I put him in his diapers last Monday after 
we talked about what he did and got nowhere with him. He still had the 
same attitude toward Devon as when we started, so I decided to put him 
in diapers 24/7 for a week just to show him what Devon has to go 
through, and he will be going though it for a long time. Now, Louis has 
something to say.”

He started to say something when his dad stopped him and said, “Louis, 
stand up please.”

He looked at his dad and moaned, “Aaww, dad do I have to?”

His dad looked at him.

“Yes, son, you do have to stand and address everyone with respect.”

Louis stood up and I could see his diaper was very wet. He started to 
speak:

“I am truly sorry for what I did to Devon Marks at the church’s 
playground and it will never happen again.”

He stepped down and walked over to Devon and he held out his hand and 
said, “Devon, I’m really sorry for hitting you and I hope you accept my 
apology.”

Devon took his hand and they shook then Devon said, “thank you, and I 
do accept your apology.”

Louis went back up and sat down next to his dad. The minister spoke up 
and said, “Now that’s over with, my sermon today will be about 
discrimination towards other people who are different or those how 
dress differently then what you approve of.”

After the sermon the kids went to their Sunday school classes. We 
thanked the minister for his understanding and talked to him about the 
diaper punishment and if he was planning to go any further with it on 
Louis. He told us that if Louis does that again that he told him that 
he would do the same thing as we were doing with Devon. We talked about 
it with him for some time. Then Devon’s class came out and he waved at 
us and went straight out the front door. I excused myself and went to 
check on him. As I went around the corner of the church I saw Devon and 
Louis setting on the swings. No one else was there. They were just 
sitting there talking to each other. I didn’t want to disturb them, so 
I turned around and went back in and as I went in the other classes 
were getting out.

We got Devon and headed home, when we got home I took Devon in to 
change him the others went in and changed out of their church clothes. 
I put him on the table and got his clothes off and then his wet 
diapers. As I was cleaning him I asked him what he and Louis were 
talking about on the swings.

He looked at me and said, “Oh, you saw us.”

“Yea, I did, is everything alright with you two?”

“Oh yea, daddy it’s even better then before. He was nice.”

I said, “Good, but he is older then you and I don’t want you to get 
hurt.”

“I know, daddy. We were just talking.”

I was just starting to put his diapers on him. I asked him, “So what 
were you two talking about?”

He thought for a minute then said, “Daddy, he asked me not to tell.”

I was on the last diaper. “Well, babe you know that you can trust me, 
right?”

He looked at me and smiled then said, “I know daddy, he said that he 
liked wearing the diapers like I had before, but if he fights anyone 
again that his dad was going to punish him like I was being punished, 
but he doesn’t want to go this far. He just wants to wear the diapers 
like I had at first not like these.”

I looked at him in shock with my mouth open. Then he shook me and said, 
“Daddy, daddy, did you hear me?” That snapped me back.

“Oh yea, baby I heard you, that just surprised me, that’s all.”

He asked, “So, what do you think, daddy? And he did ask me if we can 
get in a fight again. I told him, ‘no way, not me.’”

“That’s good, you don’t want to fight him, but I don’t know what to say 
about him wanting to wear a diaper.”

I got him diapered and him plastic pants on and started to get his 
clothes out when he asked, “Daddy, it’s kind of hot out. Can I just 
wear one of my onesies today?” I said, “Sure you can, babe. I don’t see 
way not.” I got him dressed and got him down and out he went.

He ran past Connie on his way out the door to play, she looked at me 
and asked, “What? He didn’t want to get dressed?”

“Nope. He said it was too hot and he wanted to go out to play like 
that. Connie, do you think his starting to like those diapers a little 
too much?”

She looked out the window then over at me and said, “Well, it’s quite 
possible, that is one of the side affects of this.”

“Well, if it is we’ll have to take care of it later.”

I told her about what Louis and Devon talked about. She was just as 
shocked as I was. She continued to make lunch. I could hear Trevor’s 
music so I figured he was on his computer. Jaime came out and said she 
was going out and play with Devon. I went out to the shop to put the 
last coat of clear on everything. One week and I got them done, not 
bad. I think the more of them I do the easier they get.

Monday morning we got everyone up. I went in to Devon as soon as I 
walked in I know he shit some time during the night. I woke him up and 
stripped him and cleaned him. I took him in for a quick bath, then I 
got him diapered and dressed for school. Everyone got fed and was out 
the door, including Connie. She had to be there by 7. When she arrived 
Mr. Pike was just getting out of his car. He walked in with her and 
started to show her around. They went in the nurse’s office and he 
said, “This is your office, and the examining room is though this 
door.”

He opened it to show her. Then he went to the file cabinet and said, 
“These are the shots and health records of all the children in the 
school. You may want to look them over. I wouldn’t worry to much about 
the fifth graders because they’re going to be transferred to the middle 
school at the end of the year and that will be your responsibility to 
do that. I’ll help you with that this year to show you how. Now let’s 
go in the examination room. This cabinet has all of the bandages, 
splints, thermometers, rubbing alcohol, and everything else you will 
need. In this one you will find all the diapers for several children. 
Some of them will need changed a few times a day. As you will know, we 
have children from kindergarten all the way into fifth grade. Their 
names are on the edge of the shelf so they won’t get mixed up.” He 
looked at his watch and said, “Oh, I have to go. I have a meeting with 
Mr. and Mrs. Price. I’ll be back after, okay?”

After he left she started to look around she checked the cabinet with 
the band-aids and other stuff in it so she can learn were everything’s 
at. She looked in the storage closet and found blankets and boxes of 
medical supplies. Then she said to herself, “Well, they’re will stocked 
anyway.” She closed the door and continued to look around. She opened 
the cabinet with the diapers in it and saw there were ten children’s 
names and their grade on the edge of the shelf; they were all boys. She 
got a pad of paper and wrote their names down. She then went to the 
files and started looking up the names of the children:

* Johnny Smith, the first one; he’s in kindergarten, weak bladder.
* Tommy James, also kindergarten, bladder incontinence.
* Ryan Marten, kindergarten, full incontinence.
* Holden Adkins, second grade, weak bladder.
* Devon Marks second grade, punishment.
* Austen Hayes, second grade bladder incontinence.
* James Fredrick, third grade, bowel incontinence.
* Greg Jones, fourth grade weak bladder.
* Brian Brammer, fifth grade full incontinence.
* and the last one is Jesse Glover fifth grade, no reason.

She put the files down on her desk and went back and looked at the 
diapers. She noticed that the kindergarteners still wore Huggies size 6 
baby diapers and the rest of them wore special ordered disposables. 
Devon was the only one that had cloth ones. Just as she closed the 
cabinet door Mr. Pike knocked and came in he said, “Excuse me, Mrs. 
Marks, can you join me in my office, please?” As she followed him she 
saw Jake sitting in the main office in baby clothes and very large 
diapers. They went into his office, then she saw the Prices. She went 
up to them.

“Oh, hi Jan. Hi, Jim. How did your week go with Jake?”

Mr. Pike looked at them and said, “So I take it that you three know 
each other?”

Connie told him, “Oh yes, we helped them get started with Jake’s diaper 
punishment and to get though the first week. The first week is the 
hardest and we thought they could use the help.”

Mr. Pike said, “Well, then, you know what to expect. You will have to 
write it in his medical records and make a spot in the cabinet for his 
diapers and supplies and set up the times you want him to come in for 
his diaper changes.”

She told him, “Okay, that will be fine.”

He shook their hands and told them, “We’ll take care of him just fine.”

They walked out of his office and she asked them if they can talk in 
her office. As they got to there Jake was sitting. He said, “Mom, I 
need changed.” She looked at him and said, “What did you say?”

He looked. “Mom?”

“What?”

“Oh, mommy, I need my diaper changed.”

Connie smiled at him and said, “Okay, honey, come on in while I talk to 
you parents.”

He stood up and his mom went, “Wow, I guess you do need changed.”

We went in the exam room and Connie sat him on the table. He looked at 
his mom and asked, “Mommy, can’t you change me?”

Connie laughed and told him, “Oh honey, I’ve been doing this with Devon 
for a few weeks now and I’m going to have change you later on anyway, 
so I might as will start now.”

He just lay down without saying a word. Connie unsnapped the crotch of 
his shorts and pulled them up. His mom handed her a stack of nine cloth 
diapers. She put them on the shelf then made a tag with his name on it 
and taped it in place, all the while Jake was laying there with his 
diapers hanging out. As Connie took his plastic pants off and started 
to unpin his diaper she asked his mom, “So, you using meds on him?”

She said, “Yea, the doctor gave us a laxative and a water pill. We’re 
only going to use the laxative a few more days but we’ll keep using the 
water pill.”

“Yea, that’s what we did, how many diapers are we using on him?”

“Were using three during the day and four at night but I’m afraid his 
still leaking at night. His bed is wet in the mornings.”

“Oh, then use five at night and see how that works. It should do the 
trick.”

His mom handed her the box of wipes as she got to the last diaper. She 
lifted his legs and got him all cleaned up, then got his clean diapers 
on and got him dressed then put him down.

“There you go, Jake. We’ll see you at 11:00.”

He said, “But that’s my lunchtime.”

She laughed and said, “I know, don’t worry. It doesn’t take me long to 
put this on you, guys.” With that he waddled out the door.

As his parents was leaving Connie told Jim that I will be delivering 
the crib and chair some time today. Jim looked a little surprised and 
said, “Really? It’s only been a week and he’s done with them already?”

She told him, “Yea, and they’re even better then Devon’s.”

They thanked her and left.

It was 7:30 and the buses are just starting to pull in. Devon came in 
right away and said, “Hi mommy, here are my diapers for today.”

“Okay, baby, let me put them in the cabinet, are you wet?”

“Not much, I’ll be good.”

“Okay, baby. I’d like you here at 11:15 from now on, so you eat your 
lunch first, okay?”

“Wow, really? Thanks, Mommy. Sid you see Jake? All the kids are teasing 
him worse then they did me.”

“You’re not, are you?“

“No way. I’m hoping he’s going to be my friend again now that he’s just 
like me.”

“Oh, okay baby, just be nice.”

“Okay, mommy, bye,” and off he went.

As the day went on the boys started to come in for a diaper change and 
to give her their supplies of diapers. The first one was the one she 
took care of on Thursday. Little Johnny walked in and said, “Hi, new 
nurse, how are you today?”

She said, “Hi, and you can call me Mrs. Marks.”

He looked at her funny then said, “I know a Marks here. His name is 
Devon.”

She said, “Yes, that’s my son.” She picked him up and sat him on the 
table and started to change him. As she was changing him she asked him 
if they were friends his said, “Oh no. He was beating us up on the 
playground.”

“Oh, and does he now?”

“No, not since he started to wear diapers and baby clothes. Do you know 
why his dressed like that?”

“For being a bully at school, and do you talk to him now?”

“Oh no, no one does. The fifth graders walk with him and we don’t talk 
to them unless they talk to us first.”

She got him cleaned, diapered and dressed.

“There you go, honey, all set.“

“Thank you, Mrs. Marks.”

The last one to come in at 10:45 was, Jesse, the fifth grader. His 
records didn’t have a reason for his diapers. She changed him then 
said, “Jesse, can I ask you a few questions?”

He sat up and said, “sure.”

“Okay, honey. The first thing is your file didn’t have a reason for 
your diaper use.”

He looked at her then said, “I’d rather not say.”

“Oh, honey, it’s okay, you can trust me. I’m a professional, so I’m not 
allowed to say anything to anyone.”

He looked at her, biting his lower lip, studying her, then said, “I 
don’t think I can.”

“It’s okay, sweetheart, I promise, my lips are sealed.”

“Okay, it’s just that I like wearing diapers and wetting in them. My 
mom buys them for me and doesn’t mind me wearing them any time I want.” 
He hung his head and cried because he was ashamed.

She told him “Oh, don’t cry honey, it’s okay.”

He said, “but now you won’t let me come here and get changed.”

She went over to him and hugged him and said, “Oh, no, sweetheart, who 
told you that?”

He dried his eyes and looked at her. “Mrs. Taylor said if she finds out 
that I don’t need diapers that I can’t come here to get changed 
anymore.”

She got down on her knee and looked at him. “Honey, I understand your 
need to wear diapers. Mrs. Taylor isn’t here any more and you can come 
as long as you like. I’m going to put in your records that you have a 
weak bladder so when you go to sixth grade and you still want to wear 
diapers there will not be any questions asked, okay?”

He hugged her and said, “Oh, thank you so very much, Mrs. Marks.” Then 
there was a knock at the door she told them, “just a moment, please.” 
Then she told Jesse to go out her office door. She then let Jake in and 
put him on the table and she had seen he’d been crying.

She asked him, “What’s wrong?”

He said, “All the other kids are making fun of me and all I want to do 
is to hit them to make them stop, but if I do I’ll get a spanking like 
Devon did and I already had a lot of those last week from my mom and 
dad. I don’t want any more and not from Mr. Pike.”

will Jake I tell you what if you find yourself starting to lose control 
you can come and see me any time you need to, okay, sweetheart?”

Just then a knock at the door she said, “hang on, Jake.” She let Devon 
in and told him to sit down, she’ll be with him in a minute.

“Okay, mommy.”

She finished dressing Jake and told him, “Any time you need to, talk to 
me.”

Then she let him down. As he walked out he said, “thank you, hi Devon.” 
and Devon said hi back. he left and then she changed Devon.

The rest of the day went by smoothly. When she got home she told me how 
much she enjoyed working with the kids so much more then working at the 
doctor’s office.

The next day went pretty much the same way but Connie had a chance to 
talk to the two fifth graders, why the other fifth graders are walking 
with Devon everywhere he goes. They didn’t want to say at first but she 
got it out of Jesse because of the favor she did for him. He told her 
that Jaime told her friends why Devon has to wear diapers and baby 
clothes all the time and they felt sorry for him so they talked to 
every one, they now watch out for him and soon it got all over the 
school that Devon was off limits to everyone his not to be touched. She 
thanked him for telling her and promised she won’t let anyone know it 
was him who told her. Connie went to the secretary and asked her if she 
could get her daughter Jaime and send her to her office. She said, 
“Sure, it will take about ten minutes.”

About fifteen minutes later there was a knock at the door and then 
Jaime can in. Connie was in the exam room with one of the boys changing 
him. She told him to hang on a second and she went to door to the main 
office and made sure it was locked. She then went to her office and 
closed the door to the exam room for his privacy since he was laying 
there half naked.

She opened the door to her office and told Jaime, “Come in here, young 
lady. You sit right there and wait until I get done in here.” She 
pointed to the chair there so she wouldn’t be able to see in the 
examination room when she opened the door to go back in. She went back 
in and finished getting little Johnny diapered and dressed. She told 
him to go out the main office door today. He said, “Okay, Mrs. Marks, 
and thank you, bye.”

She thought to herself, “What a sweet little boy.” She cleaned 
everything up and went back in her office to Jaime.

“Now for you, young lady, why did you tell your friends why Devon was 
wear diapers for?”

She looked at her, shocked with her mouth hanging open. She then said, 
“Oh, mom. It happened the day Mr. Pike spanked him and I just felt so 
bad what happened and that not even his so-called friends wouldn’t even 
sit or talk to him any more. I just couldn’t help myself so I told them 
and they told everyone else in the fifth grade and it kind of got out 
of hand. I’m really, sorry, mom. I didn’t know it would go this far.”

Connie look at her and said, “I know your actions were good, but you 
disobeyed us, so you are grounded to your room for the rest of the 
school year, and there will not be no TV or computer, no phone. You 
will do your chores and some extra ones on top of it and you will call 
off your classmate this instant.”

“But, mom, I...”

“No buts. You will do as you’re told, or you will wear the same diapers 
as your brother for the rest of the year; do you understand me, young 
lady?”

“Yes, mom, I understand.”

“Now you go back to class and do what I say.”

She left with her head hung down. It took a few days but everything was 
back to normal. The fifth graders weren’t following Devon around and 
the kids started to tease him again.

The rest of the school year went by smoothly. “Yea, the kids were 
teasing Devon and Jake, and Connie had a lot of talks with Jake when he 
wanted to hit other kids for teasing him, but he never did. By the end 
of the year Devon and Jake became very good friends that talked a lot 
with each other and played on the playground with each other. A few of 
the other boys that wear diapers started to talk with them and play 
with them. I think they started there own little diaper group.