The Unfortunate and Wet Life of Daniel Butler

Summary: A 12-year-old orphan (Daniel Butler) is forced into a life of 
diapers after being forced to wet his bed by his cruel older cousins.

Twelve-year-old Daniel Butler lived with his Aunt Olive and Uncle Paul 
Wilcox in their isolated mountain cabin in the western slopes of 
Colorado. Olive and Paul agreed to take in Daniel when he was nine 
after the tragic loss of his parents. They also had three children of 
their own; Rick, the eldest, who was 16, Jenny who was 14, and Molly, 
who was only 10. Despite the fact that they loved and spoiled their 
three birth children beyond rotten, they were horrid to Daniel. The 
twelve year old was in charge of all the household chores, was not 
allowed food, drink, or bathroom breaks unless given permission, and 
was not permitted to back-talk or disobey Olive, Paul, Rick, or Jenny 
under any circumstance.

Because he had so many chores and was regularly spanked or beaten by 
his Aunt or Uncle, and even Rick, it was easier for the family if he 
just stayed home, so Daniel did not go to school. The county was not 
aware of his existence at all. He never even left their 20-acre 
property.

Daniel shared a room with Rick. He slept in a bed that had built-in 
restraints so that he would not run away. Every night around nine, 
later if it took that long to finish household chores, Daniel was 
strapped into bed, his arms apart and his legs spread tied to each 
corner of the bed. It was a very uncomfortable position, and left him 
quite vulnerable.

On the afternoon of July 14th, Olive and Paul made the announcement to 
their children that they would be going out of town that evening for 
one week due to a business trip that Paul had to attend. Rick was to be 
in charge. All of the children were to do as he said and to behave 
throughout the seven days they were going to be gone. The Wilcox 
children smiled evilly to each other and kissed their parents goodbye. 
Olive and Paul left a list of emergency phone numbers and instructions 
and made it clear to Daniel that he was to obey and keep the house 
spotless while they were gone. After they watched their parents drive 
down the dirt driveway to the gravel road, everybody went inside and 
scattered off to do their own thing.

"Daniel, clean the bathrooms and then do the laundry. I want my bed 
made, too. It's three now, I want it done by dinnertime or else you 
don't get anything to eat, got it?" Rick said to the boy.

"Yup. I got it," Daniel replied. His tummy was already growling because 
he had missed lunch due to him having to assist in packing his aunt and 
uncle's bags, so he wanted to make sure he got everything done in a 
timely manner. He set to scrubbing the tub, toilet and counter, and 
mopping in the children's bathroom, and then proceeded upstairs and 
repeated the process in the master bathroom.

It was four-thirty by the time he started the laundry, and five by the 
time he finished making Rick's bed. Daniel could smell spaghetti sauce 
cooking on the stove. He went downstairs to see everybody already in 
the kitchen.

"Set the table, Danny," Jenny demanded. Daniel quickly did as he was 
told. Everybody sat down to eat. The majority of Daniel's time was 
spent piling food on his cousin's plates and getting up to refill 
glasses. By the time he actually sat down to join them, there was only 
a tiny portion of spaghetti left and only a spoonful of sauce. He ate 
it without complaining, and to ward off his hunger, he drank two large 
glasses of milk. It seemed to do the trick. After he had cleared the 
table of all the plates, glasses, and silverware, he washed everything 
in the sink and dried and put away the dishes.

It was now seven, and he had a good hour or so to relax and watch TV 
with everybody if they allowed him to. The Wilcox children were 
bickering about what to watch on TV. Rick and Molly wanted to watch a 
show about candy-making on the food channel and Jenny wanted to watch 
the OC. They finally settled on Animal Planet and all four children 
watched an hour and a half of Emergency Vets.

At eight thirty it was Danny's job to run Molly's bathwater and get her 
ready for bed. Molly and Daniel got along really well. She was a sweet 
natured child and genuinely took pity on his plight. She understood 
that it couldn't be easy for him to lose both parents and then wind up 
in a house where everybody treated you as their slave. She was always 
kind to him and the two talked and enjoyed each other's company. Not to 
say that he hated the other two Wilcox children, Jenny was often quite 
nice to him when she wasn't ordering him around or teasing him, and 
even Rick had his nice moments. Typically speaking though, Molly was 
the only one who treated him as though she wanted him around. After 
Molly had her bath, Danny would go into her room and the two would talk 
for a few minutes. Rick and Jenny came in to say goodnight at almost 
8:50, and by 9:00, Molly was sound asleep.

"Time for you to go to bed, too, Danny." Rick said.

"Hang on, I just have to go to the bathroom." Daniel said.

"Um, NO. YOU hang on. You can go in the morning! I have a show that 
starts at nine and I want you in bed before it starts! Now get upstairs 
or I'll MAKE you!" Rick said.

Danny despised his macho attitude. Rick was a large boy, very muscular, 
who played for his high school's football team. Danny, rail-thin and 
short, was in no place to argue with him and did as he was told. He 
trudged upstairs and put on a pair of light blue pajamas that were more 
suited for a five-year-old than a twelve year old. He lay down in bed 
and waited for Rick to strap him in. With a strap across his chest, his 
tied outstretched, and his legs spread-eagle, he was completely 
immobilized and vulnerable. He was promptly covered up and left alone 
in the dark. Danny tried to sleep, but the growing pressure in his 
bladder made it difficult. He hadn't had an opportunity to urinate 
since around one that afternoon and with his legs apart as they were, 
it was fairly difficult. He'd been strapped in before without being 
able to go to the bathroom, and once or twice he'd wet his bed and been 
spanked as a punishment. He did not want that to happen again. As he 
lay there trying to hold it in, he noticed a new feeling, one that he'd 
only had twice before, the strain on his bladder kind of felt good and 
as it sometimes does to young boys, he got an erection. As he began 
squirming against his restraints because he had to go so badly, the 
fabric of his pajama pants and underwear briefs rubbed his stiff penis 
ever so slightly, sending pleasure sensations up and down his body. 
Although it was a level of pleasure he had never felt, he still had to 
urinate incredibly badly.

When he couldn't bear the struggle any longer he called out to Rick, 
something he never did. After a few seconds both Rick and Jenny came 
into the room, slightly concerned that something serious was wrong due 
to the rarity of him calling to them.

"Hey! What's wrong?" Rick said as he and Jenny hurried over to the 
squirming boy.

"I hafta go to the bathroom really bad! I can't hold it much longer! 
I'm gonna wet my pants if you don't let me out!" Danny pleaded.

"That's it? That's what you had us rush in here for?" Rick replied, 
irritated. "NO! Just to piss you off cuz you interrupted our show, I'm 
gonna leave you there. If you wet your bed, I'm gonna spank you!" He 
said, and ripped the blanket off of Danny to make him even more 
uncomfortable. It was then that Jenny noticed the bulge in Danny's 
pajama pants.

"Oh! I see why he wanted to go to the bathroom! He wanted to go play 
with himself! Look, he's got a boner!" she said and started laughing 
hysterically.

"No, really! I gotta go pee!" Daniel said again.

"Psh. Yeah, right! You're just horny!" Rick said. Jenny reached down 
and put her hand on Danny's stiff member and rubbed it slightly. Danny 
shuddered slightly.

"Haha, like that, do you?" Jenny teased.

"Yeah, I think he does!" Rick said. She continued to rub his small 
penis through his pajama pants for a several minutes until the boy 
actually began meeting her hand by thrusting his hips. Then she pulled 
down his pants and briefs and began jerking him off.

"PLEASE let me go to the toilet!" Danny begged, beginning to cry.

"After we finish you off, we MIGHT let you go." Rick replied.

Daniel lay there and began to enjoy the rhythmic rubbing and stroking 
Jenny was doing to his swollen and sensitive penis. He'd had a few 
boners before, but as he was just entering puberty, he hadn't 
discovered masturbation yet and was thoroughly enjoying the erotic 
sensations. Soon Jenny picked up her speed on his three-inch penis and 
Danny found it difficult to control the rocking of his hips as he met 
her strokes. The twelve year old convulsed in his first orgasm, 
squirting minimal amounts of semen on his bloated stomach. He lay there 
breathing deeply as his cousins laughed hysterically. Jenny pulled up 
his pants and covered him up.

"Don't I get to go to the bathroom?" Danny called out after them as 
they left.

"Um, no. I don't think so. I don't really believe that you have to go! 
I think it was just a ploy to go jerk-off in the bathroom. You hold it 
until morning. Or ELSE!" Rick said evilly.

Danny tried to block out the pressure in his bladder as he drifted off 
to sleep, relaxed by the incredible feelings of his first orgasm. At 
around three that morning, Danny awoke with a dire sense of urgency. He 
had to go to the bathroom THAT second.

"RICK! Rick, wake up please!" Danny called out. Rick groggily got up to 
see what Danny needed.

"What do you WANT?" He snapped.

"I'm going to wet my pants, please, please, PLEASE let me out!" He 
pleaded through clenched teeth.

"JENNY! JENNY COME IN HERE!!!!!!!" Rick yelled down the hall. Daniel 
heard Jenny's feet hit the floor as she came running into the boys' 
room.

"What is it?" She asked frantically.

"Danny's going to piss himself!" Rick teased. He yanked the covers off 
of the boy, angry that he'd been awoken.

"Are you going to un-strap me?" Danny asked.

"NO. We're going to watch you. If you wet, I'm going to leave you there 
and then spank you in the morning! Consider it your punishment for 
waking me up!" Rick replied.

At that same instant, Danny lost all control. As he was fighting it, it 
started as a trickle at first...

"Look! He's wetting right now!" Jenny teased and pointed to the small 
damp spot on the front of his pajama pants. The two began laughing as 
more urine spilled out onto the front of his pants. It began to come 
out faster, soaking the boy's entire front, from his stomach to his 
knees. It was humiliating, but he felt so much better.

"You're really in for it in the morning." Rick said as Jenny left. 
Danny knew already. He began to cry again and drifted off to sleep, 
cold and wet.