Aww Poor Baby Summary: A teenager is diapered by a celebrity read to find out who. It was a beautiful Saturday morning and when Jamie woke up he went downstairs to find a note that said his parents had left and gone away on a 3-day trip, he had forgotten they were going and celebrated as he would be by himself for 3 whole days this would be awesome! He was 15 and was a fairly good guy. He went to the supermarket and picked up some food for himself and saw someone there he recognized. He went over and it was a friend from school, Erika. She said, " Hi" and I asked her what was new? She said, "not too much, just picking up a few things." So he went on with his daily routines went back home and found someone's car parked in his driveway. He walked over and a hot blonde woman pulled down the window and asked, "Could I use your phone?" "Sure," he belted out. "Come on in." She used it to phone a tow truck to come get her car and they had a talk he then said she could stay there until they fixed her car if she wanted. She said, "I don't know that wouldn't be very smart." Then he added in " Oh come on, it'll be fun... umm, what is your name?" "Trish," she replied, "Trish Stratus." "Oh my god, you're Trish from WWE?" "Yes, I am." "This is so cool," he said. "Please stay; it will be fun, I promise." She looked him in the eye and said, "well, okay". She then asked if he had any food and he said "lots! Just got back from shopping." She made herself a sandwich and they watched some TV. When suddenly Jamie farted Trish spit out her sandwich in disgust. "That's gross!" "What?" he said. "Never heard that before?" "Yes, I have, but I am eating, thank you." "Sorry there, Miss Perfect," he replied. Then they continued on and he did it once more. She now looked at him and said, "excuse yourself!" "No!" he replied. "My parent's aren't home. I'm not going by any rules." "You are so immature," she said. "One more time and I will do something about it." Jamie waited and did it again. About 2 minutes later Trish got up and put his arm behind his back and told him to stand up she then pulled something out of her pocket. It was handcuffs. She now cuffed his hands and smiled there. He tried to get free but to no avail; she laughed as he struggled. Now he began calling her names and she didn't like this, so she picked him up and brought him out to her car. "Now,"" she said, "Okay, tough guy, let's see how tough you are after I am done with you!" She laid him down and pulled his pants down then he yelled, "WHAT THE HELL are you doing?!" As she pulled down his boxer shorts he snapped and screamed. She began to giggle. She pulled out a bag and began to pull things out. She pulled out a bag of baby wipes, a box of diapers, cream and baby powder, He didn't see it coming until she lifted his bum and slid a Pampers under him and taped it shut "There we go, all better," she said. "Now, you listen up here, mister. Some easy rules to follow: Rule 1. No taking off your diaper or anything else I put on you Rule 2. No talking in a big boy-voice Rule 3. No walking only crawling" He screamed as she put her finger over his lips. "Now let's take some pictures," she said. She snapped 10 pictures of him in the diaper and threatened to show them if he misbehaved. He was trapped now. Either be babied or try to escape, not much of a choice here. Trish said, "okay, you let's go buy you some baby clothes and items." They went down to the mall and Trish bought a crib, stroller, changing table, diaper bag, playpen and high chair as well as a car seat. She got everything delivered and put together then she said, "Okay now, baby, it's time for supper as she fed Jamie a bottle and some mashed up carrots. She said, "Come here, you, and lay down on my legs and drink your milk." She stuck the nipple in his mouth and he drank the bottle down in about 5 minutes. Now she put him in his high chair and fed him mashed-up carrots. "Here comes the airplane," she teased him. Now Trish said, "let's get you all cleaned up, baby boy," as she took him into the bathroom and cleaned his messy face and laid him down and opened his diaper and felt it "Oh, baby's dypee is still dry," she said. Then she put him in his playpen and she watched TV while she gave him some toys to play with. He felt his urine overloaded and had to let loose. Besides, maybe she won't notice, he thought. She did notice, all right. She came over and said, "Time for baby's diaper change!" She removed his pants and opened the diaper she said, "baby is wet." She pulled out wipes and cleaned him up then put a little cream on his diaper region as he got an erection. Now she pulled out a new diaper slid it under his bum, then sprinkled powder all over him. "Don't want my little baby getting a diaper rash," she said as she did it up. "Okay, baby, it's time for Night Nights." she kissed him on the forehead then set him down in his new crib. He quickly fell off to sleep. He woke up in the middle of the night with stomach cramps and he knew what was coming now. So he snuck downstairs and went through the kitchen and into the bathroom where he opened the door. Trish was sitting on the toilet seat painting her toenails. "I thought I might find the little baby sneaking around to try and use the potty." She said, "let's go back to bed," as she picked him up and put him on her hip as she walked upstairs. He woke up at about sunrise and felt fingers in his diaper. "HI THERE, SLEEPYHEAD!" Trish said as he opened his eyes he felt better and Trish said, "okay, all done changing that soaking wet diaper. Now let's get baby some breakfast." She gave him a bottle and some cereal. She held him in her arms and fed him the baby bottle full of milk. She now put him in his high chair and fed him the cereal. He liked cereal but her teasing him made it terrible. She would say, "Does baby-waby wove his wittle alpha bets? OH YES HE DOES!" She then cleaned off his face with the cloth then put him in his playpen. He was in all but 10 minutes and felt an urge to go poop. He then began to try to get Trish's attention but she said if babies want their mommy's they have to cry. And he started bawling, "WAHAA! WAHAHAH!" "Okay," she said. "What's the matter, baby?" "I have to go poop," he replied. "Well, honey, you're not wearing a diaper for nothing, go ahead." He had no choice. She wouldn't let him go to the bathroom so he knelt down and pooped into his diaper. He was really embarrassed now as Trish came over and right away said, "PU! Woo! You stink, baby! Does wittle baby have some messy pants?" He nodded as she took him into the changing room, set him on the changing table and began to taunt him. "'Uh oh, did you go doo doo?" He now broke down and began screaming and she said, "Now, nobody likes a screaming poopy baby." She then proceeded to wipe him clean with the wipes, powder and put cream on him and she did up the new diaper. She said, "THERE, ALL BETTER! No more stinky pants!" She took him and put him in front of the TV and after about half hour told him it was time for his nap. She put him down and said, "Aww, such a cute little baby. Mommy loves her little baby." He fell asleep and woke up in Trish's arms. She said, "okay there, wittle baby, time for your bottle." As she popped the nipple into his mouth and forced it down she now let him crawl around and as he was she bent down and patted his diapered bottom and giggled, "good boy." She said, "almost Jamie's bedtime," as she took his socks off and began to sing, "This little piggy went to market..." playing along on his toes. Soon she cradled him and sang him a bedtime song and set him into his crib. When he woke up he saw Trish looking over the crib at me and heard a voice say, "He looks so cute. How did you get him in the diaper?" Trish replied, "I have my own special ways," as it was my mom! Oh no! She couldn't see me like this out of everyone! He began to cry and Trish said, "Awww, poor baby, don't cry, Jamie" Trish then told his mom about his accidents and how he should remain in diapers for a while, His mom smiled and Trish then smiled at Jamie and said, "does baby need a diaper change?"