Title: | Punished for Pooping in Pull-Ups | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Name: | Gary | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Email: | Not shown | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Gender: | Male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Current Age: | 23 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Whom Story is About: | Myself | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Posting Date: | 07/19/09 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Summary: | When I was 7 I stole a pair of my younger brother's Huggies pull-ups and used them. Mum caught me and was furious and decided to punish me so I'd never do it again. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Deekerian Score (20 is max.) [?]: | 6 (30%) |
It was at the start of the summer holidays and I was 7-and-half at the time. My older brother Robert was 10 and my younger brother Tom was 4 and still wet the bed so he had to wear Huggies pull-ups at night. I remember wondering what it would feel like to wear one and eventually I ended up taking one when no one was looking and went to my room and put it on under my pants and shorts. Then I went downstairs thinking that no one would notice. As I walked past my mum she must have heard it rustling or seen the small bulge in my shorts as she grabbed me and yanked down my shorts. She saw what I was wearing and told me to take it off and was very cross and said if I did it again I'd be in trouble. I lasted about a week before curiosity got the better of me and I decided to take another one and hid it in my bed, planning to wear it that night so no one would catch me. I got ready for bed as usual but made sure not to go to the toilet. Once I was sure that no one was going to come in I took off my pyjamas and put on the pull-up and lay there just wearing it and my pyjama top. I awoke a couple of hours later needing a wee and I also felt the urge to go for a poo. For some reason I let both go in my pull-up and then panicked because I knew that my mum was still up and I couldn't risk going to the bathroom to change it. I decided to wait until she'd gone to bed and then go and take it off and get cleaned up. I must have dosed off as I was awoken by my mum coming into my room and shaking me awake. �What on earth is that smell?� she said. Then I realised that I was laying in a wet and dirty pull-up, and before I could say anything she yanked back the covers and saw what I was wearing and what I'd done in it. She was crosser than I'd ever seen her and she shouted at me to get up. I did and as I sat on the edge of the bed to stand up I felt very uncomfortable and wished that I hadn't done it. She told me to stand there and not to move until she came back. I heard the front door close and a few minutes later I heard her come back in. Unbeknownst to me, she'd been to the store around the corner and bought a pack of their own brand disposable nappies in extra large size. My brothers had heard her shouting and had come into my room and seen what I was wearing and were teasing me when my room walked into the room carrying the nappies, baby wipes, bum cream, a changing mat and one of her slippers, which I thought strange. She cleaned me up and then grabbed me and put me over her knee. I'd been smacked a few times but never spanked properly she then whacked my bare bum about 20 times until it was bright red. Then she told me to lay on the changing mat on my back and that if I was so keen on wetting and pooing myself on purpose and wanting to wear pull- ups, then she was going to put me back in nappies and that I'd be wearing them until the pack of 20 she just bought ran out. If I tried to take it off at all I'd be spanked even harder and she'd buy another pack of nappies. I lay there as she unfolded a very thick plain white nappy that rustled very loudly, you could tell it was a cheap one. She put on some cream and then taped the nappy in place and told me to get dressed. We were going to the zoo that day and as we left the house I was very conscious of the bulge in my shorts and the noise my nappy was making, I knew people would spot what I was wearing. We were on the underground when I felt the need to go for a poo as I'd only done a little bit in the Pull-Up the night before. I told my mum and she just said what do you think your nappy is for. I managed to hold on for about 15 minutes and was seating on the seat being bounced up and down on the seat when I felt a warm sticky feeling spreading across my bum and realised that I'd pooed my nappy. I told my mum I needed changing, but she said as seeing as I'd been quite happy to stay in it all night then as punishment she was going to leave me wearing the dirty one until she decided to change me. After a couple of hours and when we were walking round the zoo I was very uncomfortable and had also had to wet myself by then. I decided to make her change me so I sat on the floor in front of everyone and refused to move until she changed me. She was furious and dragged me to a bench and pulled down my trousers in front of everyone, and lots of people had heard her shouting at me. She untaped my nappy, cleaned me up, and put on a clean one. Then as punishment for having a tantrum she took away me pants and I had to walk around in just me nappy. This carried on for nearly a week until all the nappies were used and it worked as I never did it again. My brothers still occasionally tease me about it even now!