Title:
| Jake #5
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Name:
| Jake
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Email:
| Not given
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Gender:
| Male
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Current Age:
| 12
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Whom Story is About:
| Myself, My brother
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Posting Date:
| 02/01/09
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Life Periods in Story:
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Post-toddler |
| Preteen |
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| Teen |
| Adult |
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Ages in Story:
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5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18+ |
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Story Contents:
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A- Post-toddler (4-8)* | | R- Sisters, other girls* |
| B- Pre-teen (9-12)* | ● | S- Babysitters |
| C- Teen (13-17) | | T- Masturbation |
| D- Adult (18+) | | U- Sexual situations | ●
| E- Cloth diapers* | | V- Gay |
| F- Disposable diapers | ● | W- Erections | ●
| G- Pee | ● | X- Bedwetting |
| H- Poop* | | Y- Accidents | ●
| I- Exposed diapers/pantslessness* | | Z- Punishment/Diaper Discipline |
| J- Multiple diapers* | | 1- Female Domination* |
| K- Baby paraphernalia | | 2- Enemas |
| L- Mother | | 3- Restraints |
| M- Father | | 4- Crying | ●
| N- Aunt | | 5- Spanking |
| O- Uncle | | 6- Humiliation | ●
| P- Brothers (diapered) | ● | 7- Babying | ●
| Q- Brothers (not diapered) | ● | 8- Regression |
| *Denotes Deekerian story elements
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Summary:
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It�s all fun and games until someone gets hurt.
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Light filmed through my opening eyes. I try and move my hands in
attempt to get up. But something was holding it. I fully open my eyes
and see that my hands were taped to the bedsides (the bar things that
prevent you from falling). I also notice that I was naked. Just then I
realize that my 2 younger brothers Erin and Matt (twins and 10 years
old) finally got revenge.
�The poopy head is waking up!� said Matt with an evil tone.
�Jake, you�re 2 years older then us and you can�t even defend yourself
from little baby boys?� Erin said, referring to when I called them weak
baby boys.
�You�re both in for trouble when I get out!� I said with fury.
�You�re not getting out, though,� Matt said. �You haven�t forgotten
that mom left with dad on a business trip and the babysitter comes at
10pm,� Erin said.
I looked at the clock. �Only 9am!� I said. Both my brothers threw weak
punches at my stomach.
�Ha! that doesn�t do anything!� I said.
�Look at Jake�s wee little pi pi!� Erin said. I then got embarrassed
over the comment they made on me. It was true my penis was the size of
a 10-year-old�s or something like that. I knew that because when we go
to the pool we change in the same locker row.
All of a sudden I felt like I had to pee but I held it. My brothers
then whispered in each other�s ears. They ran to the closet and just
then I knew what they were going to do.
5 months back I decided to prank Erin. Every night I would get a cup of
hot water and pour it all over his crotch and sheets until mom made him
wear diapers. Then it got hard to pour the water in the diaper. After 2
days my brother caught me.
�Baby Jake, its time to change you!� He said menacingly. I kicked my
legs at my brothers to warn them. But Matt got a grip on both of them
while Erin was putting the diaper on. In the process of putting it on
Erin swiped his hand over my penis which gave me a boner.
�Hey look, Matt, Jakes a happy baby!� he said while gripping my penis
like it was a toy. I was then enraged with anger. But yet I couldn�t do
anything.
�There you go! Just call us when you need a change.� Erin and Matt said
while walking out the room.
I stared at the ceiling for several minutes until I got an idea. I bit
the duck tape off my hands until I was free. Then I took the diapers
off and put on some pants. I went downstairs to find that my brothers
were watching TV together. The stared at me and instantly jumped up and
ran to find a room that they could lock themselves in. I pounced on
Erin while Matt went to the bathroom and locked himself in.
�It was Matt�s idea! Please don�t!� he cried. I took him into my room
and taped him to the bottom bunk where he sleeps. Since the bathroom
that Matt locked himself in was in our room he couldn�t escape.
�Hey Matt, aren�t you going to save your brother!?� I yelled to the
bathroom door. There was no reply just. I started stripping Erin until
he was naked.
�Aww look at da pipi!� I said while Erin was crying and blushing. I
took the diaper that I earlier took off and strapped him in it. I then
started tickling him until I heard the pee streaming.
�Matt, your brother wet the diaper!� I yelled.
Then the door opened and Matted jumped on me. I got him and taped him
to his bed and did the same treatment to him as I did to Josh.
It was 10pm when I took both of the boys in my hands and took them to
the door to wait for the babysitter. They both were in a shirt and a
wet diaper. The babysitter came in and I said, �My brothers wet their
pants earlier today and as punishment, since I had to clean up
everything, I kept them in the remaining diapers that we had left,
later today can you take us to get some more?�
�Well sure I understand, and how are you guys today? You should all
take a bath, you stink!�
Me and my brothers got out of our clothes and we all went in the
bathroom. In the tub both my brothers jumped on me. We had a wild
fight. But when my brothers both jumped on me I lost the grip of the
slippery bathtub. I stuck my hand out in attempt to brace my fall but I
just made it worse. I blacked out and woke up in the hospital with my
mom, dad, and brothers by my side.
�Are you alright honey?� My mom said. I nodded.
I got out the next day with a broken wrist and sprained toe. I got in
the car with my family and went home. My family now acted as my
servants. As I was watching TV in the family room I heard my dad
yelling at my brothers.
�You two know better then playing in the bathtub, do you want that to
happen to you!?� Dad screamed. My brothers were in tears and were
silent.
�As your punishment you will take care of Jake.�
I just then needed to pee. I humbled my way up my room. I got to the
bathroom. I had lots of trouble aiming with my left hand. The floor was
covered with small pee puddles.
�Dad, I kinda had an accident!� I yelled. He came in to the bathroom
and called my little brothers.
�Clean this up!� he told them. I felt bad for my brothers to be told by
dad like that.
�It�s okay, boy, it happens,� dad said.
After two more incidents my parents finally got me diapers. It was when
I was talking with my brothers when mom came in.
�Erin and Matt can you please help me with the groceries?� she said. I
knew she wanted to talk to them since she only had two bags of
groceries. Erin and Matt walked back to me with sorrow faces. They both
sat next to me.
�We�re so sorry,� they cried.
�It�s alright, I understand,� I said. They took out a pack of underjams
and showed me. I wasn�t mad it just made me think.
�Open the pack and gimmie one,� I said. They were in complete wonder
that I didn�t punch them or even talked back. They opened it and handed
the diaper to me. I took my pants off and put the diaper on me. It
amazed me by simulating briefs. I kept it on me and I used another pack
until I was back to normal. That�s how I became a DL.