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?"