My Diaper Years
Ages: 6, 7, 8, 12, 13
Hi, I am James and this is my story.
Before I start I would like to say that for the past few years
everything has been my brothers fault.
Ch. 1
It started when I was six. My mom and dad were going out for the
weekend, so they hired a babysitter. When they were leaving the
babysitter {Sonni} asked if there was anything she needed to do to get
us ready for bed. As my parents and Sonni talked, my brother {Greg} and
I played with some toys. My mom told Sonni that she needed to give us
baths and put me in diapers before bed. At that time my brother started
to laugh. My dad told him to stop or he would be in diapers, too.
Ch. 2
My brother stopped wetting the bed when he was six but I still did.
When they were done talking my parents left for the weekend. Sonni
asked us what we wanted to do and we asked id we could watch a movie.
We ended up watching Casper. As we watched I got tired and fell asleep.
When I woke up I saw Sonni looking at me and saying something I did not
get right away because I was still partially sleeping. When I stood up
she grabbed my hand and said that I was getting a bath now. I looked at
my pants and saw I had wet myself. During my bath she said I was going
to wear a diaper the rest of the night until bedtime.
Ch. 3
After my bath Sonni dried me off and told me to lie down on the floor
towel. When she came back she had one of my disposable diapers, baby
powder and my PJ's. When I came out of the bathroom Sonni took my
clothes to the laundry room. As she was gone Greg pulled my pants down
showing off my diaper. Sonni, who was standing in the hallway watching
Greg laugh, said, "Greg, you go get in that tub right now and I'll be
right back." As Sonni walked in I saw her carrying his PJ's plus what I
thought was one of my diapers. After Greg got out Sonni took his
clothes to the laundry room. As Greg came over and sat on the couch in
only his PJ shirt and one of my diapers.
Ch. 4
Sonni came in and told Greg if he was going to make fun of me for
wetting the bed he would also have to wear diapers. The next morning
was like normal except I woke up with a dry diaper on. I went down
stairs to see Greg watching Barney. I went in the kitchen While Sonni
was cooking bacon I came up and told her that I did not wet the bed
last night. Sonni looked at me and told me that I did but changed me
while I was sleeping. I asked her why Greg was watching Barney in the
living room. She then told me he took his diaper off and she caught
him. So while she was diapering him again he was kicking and screaming
that he was not a baby like I was. For that comment she said if he is
going to make fun of me and act like a baby he would be treated like
one for the weekend.
When I continue this story I will talk about the next few days along
with my experiences from when I was 8-12 years old. If you liked it so
far e-mail me at [email protected] and tell me what you think.