Summary: The main character in this story is removed from classes and experiences a very humiliating week that will change him forever. Hazed and Confused A fictional story by booboo13 Comments can be directed to [email protected] Note: Please keep in mind this is still a very rough draft. The formatting is not very good, sorry. And There is a lot more to come but I want to know if this story is interesting before I continue. So without anything else here it is. I hope you enjoy There I was, at 14 and a half years old, a freshman in high school. I would have to say that this was the most humiliating weekend I had ever had the misfortune of experiencing. It all started on a Wednesday, during the third week of school. This time was known as the week of hazing. I had heard strange and scary stories before, but I had assumed they were just tall tales. This weekend I would be part of a brand new tale. On Wednesday morning all of my friends were paranoid that they were going to be paddled, forced to walk around the school naked, among many other ridiculous things. I could have cared less, and they were trying to convince me but I would not hear of it. The seniors heard about me, and decided I needed to be taught a lesson; furthermore I was to be their example of what happens when freshmen think they're too good for hazing. Fourth period I started to get a bad feeling� everyone was looking at me throughout the class. The bell rang for lunch and everyone was walking out the door, and before I knew it I was the only one left in class. As I walked out the door I was grabbed and blindfolded. I was then sat down in a wheelchair and strapped in. I had no idea what they were planning for me, but my heart was racing. I was moved to a new location, and left blind, immobile, and nervous for what seemed like hours. With all of this stress, and however long I had been sitting I needed to pee, and there was no sign of anyone coming. I was just about to burst when someone opened a door and walked over my way; this was really embarrassing. This boy who I only recognized as a senior was telling the first clue as to what was going to happen to me. He said I was going to miss school for the next two days, and that I was not to go home until Sunday night. I was shocked, and suddenly my bladder burst open into my pants. With this the boy told me they were now ready to begin. They took me into another room, and I saw many things that would be used on me. There was an exam table with straps and cuffs, some medical supplies, wipes, baby powder, baby oil, and�DIAPERS?!? I was freaked out to now, but had no control over anything. This senior that I knew of came over and with the help of another boy took me out of the wheel chair and strapped me down onto the exam table. They stripped me totally naked, and humiliated me by saying "Did the wittle baby peepee in his panties? I guess baby needs diapers." The senior, Chris as I remembered now, told the other boy to get the day 1 kit. He came back, opened the kit and gave Chris an enema bag, a hose and bardex inflator cuff, soap solution, and seltzer water. I shivered at the thought of those things going up my butt. They turned me over and placed straps at my knees, lifted a support that went against my legs, and left my ass very much exposed. Just as soon as they finished securing me they mixed up the solution, which contained regular water, and the soap solution. I was clenching my ass cheeks and as soon as they had everything ready and went behind me I got a forceful swat on my ass. Chris sternly said, "If you resist anything else we do you will be very sorry." I thought about that and decided things would probably go faster if I just let them happen. They saw me relax and rubbed Vaseline around my anus. Suddenly Chris was sticking his finger up my ass and I clenched down on it as this startled me. He took his finger out and put the enema nozzle up my ass. Then I felt like I was taking the biggest dump of my young life. They had only filled the first balloon, as I began to cramp when they started on the other one. I was so engulfed in this treatment that I was again surprised by the flow of the enema. I started to complain as I was starting to cramp, they looked scornfully upon me, but thankfully they slowed the flow down and let me take a breather. They felt I was ready for the full flow again and I thought that I had a garden hose stuck up my ass with the valve on full open. I was cringing again after a while, but I felt the flow slowing down. Chris told me I wasn't ready to relieve myself yet and clamped the hose shut. He unfastened the enema bag and was preparing another; it was very large when he was done. I had noticed him pour the seltzer water in this one; he put a stopper in the bag and hung it up so he could have quick access to my next enema. The two of them left me there in this position and told me to think about what I had done. I waited thinking they would be gone for a few minutes; when I started to feel a stronger urge to expel I thought otherwise. They came back after what seemed like eternity, but they said they were only gone for half an hour. They unstrapped and led me over to a toilet. Chris told me to hold this in while he deflated the cuffs, I had trouble with this and there was a mess now at my feet. Chris was furious and almost threw me down onto the toilet. I relaxed my anus and immediately there was water spewing out of it. I still felt bloated but I was in a very happy state, as I wasn't holding back this explosion anymore. I pressed more out and the water came again. Chris told me to keep going because I wouldn't want anything in my system for what was coming his way from making the mess. I sat there not really doing anything as I contemplated what to do, but before I could Chris grabbed my arm and said, "Okay, you're done, get going." I was led over to a wall with a handrail on it, I was told to hold the railing and look at the floor. He grabbed a wooden paddle off the wall and I nearly started to cry before he even spanked me. "For disobeying, and making a mess for us to clean up you will receive 25 spanks. I hope you enjoy this because it looks like you're going to be over here again." Then the beating began, I was really sobbing in no time. SWAT...SWAT...SWAT...SWAT...My ass was on fire... SWAT! Chris said, "Hope you learned your lesson, because I won't go so easy on you next time." Easy?!? That was the worst beating in my life. He grabbed my hand, "Come on! Let's finish up." We went back to the other room and I lay down on my stomach. I said I would not disobey him anymore. He just told me I better not. So he grabbed the enema bag and attached the hose to it and my ass. This enema went a little more quickly and smoothly, as I didn't have much left in my bowels. The seltzer water was a very different experience, I felt like I had to fart really badly, but at the same time I was getting an erection that I couldn't hide. Chris noticed this. "You won't be getting any relief while you're with us." I wanted so badly to massage my penis! Chris told me to walk over to the toilet. I asked him if I could sit on the toilet before he took the nozzle out, and he nodded figuring this would prevent another mess. I pushed this enema out, and Chris told me to lie back on the table. I walked over while he went to a closet and got some things. As I lay down Chris and the other boy came over with a bag of stuff. They put it down next to me, and the boy held my ankles. Chris got out some wipes and gave me a good cleaning front and back. Next he took out oil and worked it into his hands. He spread the oil over my crotch, all over my ass and into my crack. He wiped his hands on a piece of cloth he also had in the bag and took the powder out. He opened the top and covered me in powder. Finally he took the cloth he had and told me to lift up. I complied as he put it underneath me. He pushed me gently back down and took the two sides of the diaper and pinned them together. Finally he pulled the front of the diaper up snugly against me and pinned it to the other part securing me into the diaper. The last thing he pulled out was plastic looking and he told me to stand up and pull them on.