My two older cousins Sandy (13) and Gail (11) were over to babysit me 
one evening, as my older sister, my regular sitter was out of town. I 
was eight, a bedwetter and still wore night diapers. I wasn't too happy 
about that, but I didn't have anything to say about it. My dad was also 
out of town and mom was going to play mahjongg, so it was Sandy and 
Gail.

Mom put my diapers on before they came (about 8 PM) and I was supposed 
to go to bed about 10. I was watching some TV and they were doing their 
homework when I felt the need to poop. Mom told me that if I needed to 
go to the bathroom to tell them and they could take me. I really didn't 
want that, so I figured that maybe I can hold it. After some time I 
began to realize I couldn't, but still didn't want to ask for 
assistance. I went into the kitchen and for whatever reason I squatted 
and filled and peed in my diaper.

Then I realized how stupid that was, but the deed was done, and I 
wanted to wander off to the bathroom to spray my bottom with bathroom 
spray, but I saw the girls as I left the kitchen and I guess I had a 
funny look on my face. They asked me what was wrong, but of course I 
didn't answer. But then their noses started to work, and I got the �oh 
oh� question. No escape.

�Mitchell, did you make? Come here!�

I got pulled over, and my jammies were pulled down, and then more 
sniffing, and a look inside.

�Ewwwwww...you made in your diaper! Bad boy!�

They were horrified. I didn't say a word as I was led into the bathroom 
and undressed, and they almost gagged when they unpinned my diaper. 
More �ewwwww��s and �bad boy��s. At least the mess wasn't squished. I 
was cleaned up with a washcloth, then taken into my room and laid on 
the bed where Sandy put two cloth diapers under me, as Gail got the 
powder. I was embarrassed at them seeing everything, but I couldn't do 
anything. I was then powdered in front, told to lift my legs, and had 
powder applied to my butt and hole. I was then double diapered and had 
fresh plastic pants put on. I had no answer why I pooped and peed 
without telling them I needed to use the toilet. Mom came home and 
found out what happened, and was mad, and after the girls left I was 
given a stern talking to, and told never to let that happen again, and 
for good measure she pulled my plastic pants down, unpinned the diapers 
and gave me a good spanking. I cried, and promised never to do that 
again, and I didn't. My cousins did sit me a few more times, and I 
never pooped in my diaper again.