Name: Michael
Ages: 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15
Current Age: 15
Hi, my name's Mike, I live in Australia (so if your wondering why this
are a bit different school wise and such, there you go), I have 3
younger brothers, Matt (12), James (7) and Jamie (1), we're all in
diapers 24/7, and this my story.
Age 10
When I was 10, my brother, Matt, started having both daytime and
nighttime accidents and had to wear diapers 24/7, while James was
refusing to use the toilet, so my parents stopped trying to potty train
him. Since both were in diapers and Matt was scared about his
experience, my parents told me I would have to be in diapers so he
doesn't feel uncomfortable, at first I refused then mum pointed out,
"If you don't agree, next time we go shopping, you'll ONLY be in
diapers. Understand?" something like that (can't really remember).
Anyways I went along with it, and after a week or so, mum thought that
seeing as all boys are in diapers then all will do as the other does.
So James' bed time was mine and Matt's as well, and we were to take
baths together as our mum cleaned us. First thing I did was shout at
her, "You can't do that, you BITCH!" My parents would never hit us or
spank us, they would use creative punishment (thing was we were usually
good). My mum then went away and I thought I had made her cry or
something, but realised an hour later that she had been in the attic
getting down the spare cribs when me and Matt were little, and placed
then in the spare room. So my mum picked me up (I wasn't that heavy)
and put me in the crib and stuck a pacifier in my mouth. Matt came in
carrying James, and that's when she stated that "Anyone who doesn't
obey the rules, and argues with me or your father will be punished in
this kind of way!"
Age 11
We soon understood after that and were each punished time after time
because we would now and then not accept the rules. About a year later
(in the summer holidays), me and Matt were outgrowing our clothes and
mum and dad thought what was the point buying clothes when we normally
spent everyday (except for school) inside playing the PlayStation,
while my mum was sewing. So one night, before bed, we went to put on
our pyjamas, until we realised they were gone, instead there were what
looked like a onesie, but in our size. Me and Matt asked mum about this
and she replied "Well, seeing us both of you are outgrowing clothes
that you hardly wear, I thought why not try to make some clothes that
you can wear while you�re inside that should last a while." We just
stared at her blankly for awhile till she added, "Hope they fit well!"
After we tried them on, they felt comfortable, but very, very
embarrassing. I went to sleep, only to wake up to my mum's face.
"Today, seeing as it's the first day of the holidays, I thought we'd go
to the zoo." Me and Matt realised that she meant we'd be going for
James, we both hated the zoo, it feels so childish. Anyways, she
changed us and then got out something. They were baby clothes for me
and Matt (I blamed him for anything like this, seeing as he couldn't
control his bladder). She dressed us up and all 3 of us were strapped
in the baby car seats. Me * Matt looked at one another then he started,
"Mum, we can't go lookin' like this. Imagine what they'd say about us!"
She just paused for a moment and said "Don't worry no one will know.
Your both not that tall for your age, and in those outfits, no one will
recognise you."
We were finally at the zoo, mum unstrapped us, while dad got out the
strollers for all three of us (the regular 1 for James and the double 1
for me and Matt). When we reached the counter the lady looked at all 3
of us and complemented on how cute we were. I couldn't believe it would
actually work. After a while we headed back and I was relieved that we
were finally home.
Age 12
The next big event to happen was when I was 12 and my parents were
going out for their anniversary, seeing as either mum or dad was home
when we were there, they told us they called a babysitter. We were
mortified, we knew what would happen if a girl found out, she would
tell everyone. We asked "How old is she?" and mum replied "She's 15,
from what she told me." The door bell rang and there she was, we were
as scared as possible, that Matt even shit his diaper.
After my parents had left and told her everything, she started by
saying "Okay, your parents have filled me in on everything and it's all
right. Now I was told that you've all dinner so all that's needed is
your bath, so strip off and get in the tub." That was so embarrassing,
seeing an attractive 15-year-old girl bathing a naked 12- and 9-year-
old. She dried us, diapered us, put our onesies on (yes we still have
those) and told us we could all watch an hour of TV and then it�s off
to bed. After an hour we got ready for bed but instead of sleeping in
our beds tonight, we'd be sleeping in the cribs. Me and Matt told her
this only happens when one of us is punished, but she just said, "those
were the rules I was given, so hop in." She placed a pacifier in each
of our mouths and said goodnight. Unfortunately for us she was our
babysitter from then on.
Age 13
The next embarrassing thing was on my birthday, my aunts, uncle,
cousins and grandparents came over. They knew we all wear diapers, but
my friends didn't, so I was hoping nothing would happen. I opened all
my presents and was quite pleased with what I got, until the last one,
my grandparents gave me theirs. They're senile in a way, they tend to
forget things and seeing as they know we all wear diapers, they assume
we're still babies. I opened this huge present that they had sent over
the previous day, and it turned out to be a playpen. I felt like
killing myself or something, right then. Everyone was shocked,
especially my parents, as soon as everyone had gotten out of shock and
people were talking again as nothing happened, my mum told them what
they had done was unnecessary (of course, she said it in privacy away
from everyone), and called them a cab immediately.
At school on the Monday, (two days later), my friends asked me what
that was about. I didn't want to tell them, but they know when I'm
lying, so I came out and told them everything. After a long pause, one
of them (Alex) said "Wow, that's really harsh, man. I feel really sorry
for you." While the other (Sam), just came out and said "Well I have a
cousin that wears diapers and I don't care, so it really doesn't bother
me." I asked them if they would please not tell anyone and they both
agreed they wouldn't mention a word.
We still kept the playpen though, (much to my despair) and was used for
all of us, so that if mum was busy we had to stay in that, which felt
demeaning. After James started getting out too many times, mum then put
a little lock on the zipper so that we couldn't get out of it. A few
times people have come to the door to sell stuff, and have quickly left
after seeing all 3 of us in diapers, a small baby shirt in a playpen
with a pacifier in our mouths.
Age 14
Halfway through that year, my mum gave birth to the last of my
brothers, Jamie. James was excited about having a little brother, Me
and Matt however, have been there. Anyways, later, about a month or so
after he was born the most humiliating thing happened. We all went to
the mall and I saw some of my friends, although my mum pointed out that
I was to stay along side her, while walking I went of at her and
started shouting. "This F*%@ING sucks. Because of them (pointing to my
brothers) I'm not allowed to do anything. I can't stay home by myself
for even 10 minutes because they're not allowed to!" At that moment
everyone was looking at us, my mum looked around and they suddenly
continued back to what they were doing. She grabbed my hand and dragged
me towards the toilets, into the baby changing rooms. She got us all
cleaned up and placed all our clothes on except mine, instead she got
out some scissors and cut my clothes, then placed them in the bin.
"What the hell are you doing?!" She replied "Well, you humiliated me
out there, so now it's time for you're humiliation." She put a small
baby shirt on me and placed a pacifier in my mouth, instructed me not
to take remove them unless I really wanted to see her get mad. We
exited the changing room and everyone in the mall was gawking at me,
staring, some even laughing. I was kept like that for the entire week
wherever we went, was kept in multiple diapers, so I would get more
laughs, kept in the stroller and even put in the crib, for the first
time in 2 years. After that, we all learnt an important lesson.
Age 15
Not much happened the previous year, except 2 months ago, when I went
to the nurse at the school to get my diaper changed (it's so unfair)
she stripped, me placed my clothes on the only available desk (next to
the sink) and undiapered me. She retreated to the cabinet to look for
some diapers and couldn't find any, so she went into the other room to
search for some. While she was searching, a boy (about 13) opened the
door 7 saw me completely naked. I was so embarrassed, then I heard the
nurse come out of the room and saw the boy, she talked to him a bit,
apparently he was bitten by a spider or something. Finally she came in,
but with Huggies pullup, which made me feel really uncomfortable. After
she changed me, she went to retrieve my clothes, only to find that they
were soaked, because of the sink water. She called my mum, and told her
to come down.
When she came she saw me in just a pullup, the nurse explained and she
grabbed the bag with my clothes in it. Lunch was nearly over, but as we
walked out towards the car, a few people saw me and many of them
laughed, it was so embarrassing. I will fill you in on everything else
after that incident in the next story. Hope you read it!
P.S. Sorry it's so long, I couldn't try to write it any simpler.