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My weekend day starts at 6.30pm with Mum waking me up. �Have you wet or
dirtied that nappy?� I get asked every morning. �Get undressed and come
here and bend over.� Mum checks my nappy, normally wet, sometimes dirty
as well. After showering I am redressed in nappy and plastic pants.
After dressing it is down to the laundry room where I have washed all
the dirty nappies and baby pants. Around 8.30 am Mum calls me for a
nappy check and changes me if I am wet. After breakfast it is chores
for about 2 hours then nappy change and weekend homework. Just before
lunch my nappy is changed again. After lunch and washing up I am
allowed out for the afternoon. I go out only for up to three hours,
When I get home my nappy is checked and changed if needed. After dinner
I watch TV until Dad comes in. 9.30pm is bed time. At 9pm Dad gets the
wall chart where all nappy changes are marked, including whether I was
clean, dirty or wet. �Come here, son,� he will say. He pulls down my
trousers then removes the nappy and plastic pants. I get one stroke of
the cane for each wet or dirty nappy for that day. After being put back
in to clean nappy and plastic pants it is off to bed.
The weekend is much the same if we go out as a family. Mum takes me to
baby changing room and changes me. Unless I play or refuse to have my
nappy checked and changed. That happened in supermarket recently. Mum
said she smelled something and asked me if I had wet. I ran off when
she caught me. I refused to go with her to changing room, so she pulled
my tracksuit trousers down so everyone around saw my nappy then slapped
my legs and dragged me screaming to baby room and changed my wet nappy.
The other time that happened was when I had friends over for a
sleepover. Mum called me, "Tony, come here, please; I need you." I knew
why and refused so she came in the bedroom and said, �Are you going to
come with me?� I just looked and ignored her. So she pulled me up by my
arm pulled me across her lap and pulled my trousers down and changed my
wet and dirty nappy in front of everyone and smacked me for disobeying.
My friends were stunned, not so much the spanking as they had all had
spanking at times, but none ever knew I had to wear nappies. They all
still talk to me but never talk about the nappies.
There have been other times when I have been changed in public because
I disobeyed. But now if I disobey I am made to wear baby grows and
treat like a baby including using a dummy.
If this happens which has a few times I get home on Friday from school.
I am made to undress and after a nappy change I am put into a baby grow
and put into the playpen they lock my bedroom and make me use the spare
room which set up as nursery with large cot changing table and full of
baby things. I am allowed no teenage things and only to use baby talk
and eat liquidized food or use a bottle. Any infringement of the rules
I am smacked. If we go out I put into an overgrown pushchair. So after
being dressed into nappy plastic pants and baby grow. I put in the
playpen and was told, �If you remove that dummy you will be smacked.
Play nicely until we get you out.� Just before dinner I am put on the
changing table with my legs lifted and held Mum undoes the poppers on
the baby grown then pulls my legs out and changes the nappy after
redressing I get fed from baby bowl in a high chair. After dinner back
into the playpen until nappy change and bedtime with a bottle of warm
milk. Just before they go to bed I am lifted out the cot for another
nappy change being told babies can�t sleep al night in a wet or dirty
nappy. Saturday goes much the same way except I have to have an
afternoon nap like a baby. After which I taken out in the pushchair. If
I am being treated as baby they change me in public while out they say
babies have no shame so don�t need a baby changing room. If I cry I get
smacked on the back of the legs.
If I am not being treated as baby, I am only allowed to wear tracksuit
or shorts in the evenings or weekends Mum says it makes changing my
nappy easier. Mum pulls down tracksuits or shorts then puts her finger
inside the plastic pants and front to feel for wetness then bends over,
looks inside the back of the nappy to see if it is dirty then just
pulls them up if I am dry and clean.
For school I have to wear pullup trainer pants with plastic pants when
I get in from school Mum checks the ones I have on and counts how many
pairs I have used that day. I get smacked or caned for each one I have
used.
I am allowed to go to sleepovers so long as an adult where I stay is
willing to change me and check my nappy regularly.
If I can go a month with out wetting once all this will stop and I can
stop wearing nappies.
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