| Title: | Baby Stevie | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Name: | Sevie | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Email: | Not shown | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Current Age: | 13 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Whom Story is About: | Myself | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Posting Date: | 04/11/10, Updated 04/18/10 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Summary: | After wetting and dirtying myself a over period time, Mum has returned me to nappy and plastic pants. I am punished with humilation and spanking. Mum has seen this webiste and made me put my story up here and got some of her ideas from here. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Deekerian Score (20 is max.) [?]: | 8 (40%) |
It is a hot summer day I am in the garden playing. Mum called me in and saw the wet patch on my jeans. I was ordered to strip. �I told you this morning if you wet again what would happen now wait here for me.� She returned a few minutes later with a nappy and a pair of plastic pants, after a spanking I was put into the nappy then baby pants. Then put into a pair of shorts. That is all you will wear from now on. I returned to garden and played longer, the nappy felt bulky and uncomfortable. About 2 hours later Mum called me again we are going out now she told me, I asked to change my shorts and got told no. Everyone will see the nappy I told her, I don�t care she replied you not having anything but shorts until you are dry day and night. We walked around town one shop to the other; or rather I waddled because of the bulky nappy. I was sure everyone was staring at me. Then we arrived at the park and sat on a bench. Mum said, �Is that smell you?� I didn�t answer so she stood me in front of her and pulled my shorts down and put me across her lap and looked in the back of the nappy. �You dirty little boy!� she said. She changed my nappy and cleaned me up then told you have half an hour to play. All the other kids saw the nappy being changed and when I joined them they laughed and called me baby. I sat on the swing and cried Mum came over and told me to stop with the grizzling as she called it and shoved a dummy in my mouth, which I spat out. Mum picked up and put back in and warned me if I spat out again I would get a good hiding. Then she took me by the hand and we walked off I pulled away from her and tried to walk ahead of her still sulking. When she caught up I got the back of my legs whacked. Then to my horror she produced a set of reins and put them on me and held on to the other end so I had to walk with her. �This is part of your punishment for being a dirty little boy. I am going to humiliate you each time you wet or dirty yourself, and at bed time you will have you bare bottom spanked if you have soiled any nappies during the day. Each morning you get another spanking if you wet or dirty during the night. In future you will have reigns on while out and you will have the dummy put in if you grizzle or throw tantrums. The quicker you learn to stay clean and dry the better off you will be my boy. So this is how things were for me from now on, I had no choice. Bedtime came. �Go and fetch your pyjamas and get two nappies from the draw in your bedroom and bring them down here.� I returned with all I had told. Mum went to pull my shorts down I tried to do it and got my hand smacked babies can�t do it I was told she pulled the shorts down then told me to lay on the floor. She then pulled the plastic pants down and removed the wet nappy. �Now stand up turn around and bend over.� I got six whacks with the slipper an old plimsole Mum used to keep me in line with. �You are a dirty little boy, what are you?� I repeated, �I am a dirty little boy.� After I was put back into nappies two of them and the plastic pants. She then held open the pyjama trousers for me to step into and pulled them up. Off to bed with you. I was awoken later I think around midnight Mum checked my nappy which was wet. Next morning Mum came in and told me to get up she pulled the pyjamas down and ordered me to lie on the changing mat she had brought in. I had wet and dirtied the nappy after cleaning me up I again slipped and called a dirty little boy. I was then put into a clean nappy and plastic pants and pair of shorts.
Added 04/18/10 I am now 13 and still in nappies and plastic pants. Mum still considers humiliation is best form of punishment and continues to humiliate and alienate me. I�m still only allowed to wear the awful shorts but now only when out at home I am only allowed to wear the nappy and plastic pants with a tee shirt. My day starts at 6am. Mum comes in gets me up I have to lay on the changing mat. Mum lifts my legs and pulls down the plastic pants and removes the nappy. I am then bathed now, not allowed to bath myself. Mum washes me, telling me that I am a dirty little boy and little boys can't bathe or dress themselves. After being dried I am normally slippered for wetting and dirtying my night nappy and put back into nappy and plastic pants. After breakfast it is nappy check and then put into shorts and school sweatshirt for school. Mum is the school secretary so I am taken school, at break time I have to report to Mum�s office for nappy check and again at lunchtime. At home time I have to go to Mum's office where she checks my nappy then I do my homework. Once home Mum removes the shorts and checks the nappy. After dinner I am allowed out for two hours to play. When I come in Mum again removes the shorts and checks my nappy. Then I watch TV until 8.45pm I am only allowed to sit on the floor on a plastic sheet. Dirty little boys don�t sit on furniture, I am told. At 8.45 I told go up stairs get the changng mat and two nappies and pair of plastic pants from the bedroom and wait in the bathroom. I then lay on the changing mat and have the nappy and baby pants removed I am then slippered according to how many times I wet and soiled that day, then I am pinned into two cloth nappies and pair of plastic pants put on. �Off you go to bed, you dirty little boy.� Bed now is a mattress and a fitted plastic sheet and a blanket to cover myself. Before Mum goes to bed she comes in and checks me again making me sit on the toilet until go then putting a clean nappy and plastic pants back on me. Week days remain the same and have not changed. Weekends are much the same except each wet nappy I have to stand in the time out corner for 15 minutes.