| Title:
| Unfortunately A True Story
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| Name:
| John
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| Email:
| Not shown
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| Gender:
| Male
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| Current Age:
| 16
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| Whom Story is About:
| Myself
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| Posting Date:
| 01/03/10
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| Life Periods in Story:
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| Post-toddler |
| | Preteen |
| | Teen |
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| | Adult |
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| Ages in Story:
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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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This is a story about how I was sent to babysit some children only to be later made into the
baby.
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| Deekerian Score (20 is max.)
[?]:
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8 (40%)
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HOW IT BEGAN
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Basically, I was searching for a local job to earn some more money.
Since I was fourteen at the time, I was interested in attaining more
money to buy more games for my PlayStation. So I began my search, some
jobs were more tempting then others but the easiest, available, job
which I could find was babysitting. A job which everyone will know
either by experiencing it or by hearing about it. I then went on to ask
around my neighbourhood to see if anyone was searching for a babysitter
and fortunately someone was.
A man and his two children had moved in several streets down from mine,
at the time he had divorced his wife and he was the parent who wished
to keep the children. Telling him about my services he was more then
happy to accept, as he had to leave for a work course for the weekend.
He told me about his children and about the situation etc... But
finally he showed me around the house and told me more about the two
children.
Matt and Danny, both twins and at the age of ten. They were both
apparently enthusiastic about sports, specifically Rugby [American:
Football], Football [American: Soccer] and Wrestling. I managed to take
a glimpse at them in the back garden practising their rugby techniques.
Finally he went on to tell me that one of them suffers from an
incontinent problem so he forces the other to wear a diaper so his
brother doesn't feel different. He went on to ask if I was fine with
changing both of their diapers while he was away, and if I liked he
would pay me extra. Wanting more money faster I gladly accepted and the
deal was done with the date being set for Friday night.
THE STORY
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Arriving the Friday night with my packed bag which included;
-Two Shirts
-One Pair of Jeans
-Two Pair of Socks
-Three Pairs of Boxer Shorts
-Toothbrush and Toothpaste
That's all that I carried and that's I needed for the three nights
which I would be staying for. Once I arrived at the door, their father
was quick to leave to get a head start on his three hour journey to
London. He told me that the twins were watching television and there
were microwavable meals to last them throughout the weekend in the
fridge. He then told me that I would be staying in his own bedroom
since the spare bedroom is the 'Punishment Bedroom'. That room was
basically filled with over sized cots, highchairs, diapers, cloth
diapers etc...
He left and I went to drop my suitcase off in the master bedroom. Once
I did so, I ran back down the stairs to be greeted by the two twins.
What a surprise it was to see them face to face. They were both around
the height of five foot three inches while I was only five foot seven
inches, but in all fairness their father was quite tall. Both
introduced themselves to me and I introduced myself to them, once
introductions were done the two went back into the living room where
they continued to watch television, which happened to be a wrestling
match. I went inside and sat myself on the one-seater leather sofa
while the two went and sat on the floor, I only sat in their to act as
if I was interested in wrestling when in fact I was not.
Once the wrestling match had reached halfway I told the two that I
would be preparing dinner for them while they sat through the adverts.
Nothing interesting happened during the cooking apart from managing to
burn my index finger on the hot food. Once the three of us ate in the
living room and the wrestling match was over I sent them to bed, which
was ten at night. During the bedding process, both had laid out their
disposable diapers on the bed. Matt had three pairs of diapers while
Danny had only one, obviously Matt needed more since he was the twin
who had the medical condition.
Once the two were in their diapers I helped them into their pajamas and
finally in the bed they went. I stayed up for another hour and a half
before I went to sleep in their father's bed.
Waking up the next day I found myself in a different room to the one I
originally slept in. I began to move my arms and legs but sadly
something was holding them back. When I then tried to moan in annoyance
something was blocking me from speaking, something sticky and long that
held my lips together. As soon as my eyes adjusted to my surrounding I
was able to see that I was inside the punishment room and even worse, I
was inside the wooden crib restrained by the ropes that would
presumably hold whoever was inside. Next that followed was the
acknowledgement of the fact that I was not in my pajamas, rather I was
only dressed in a cloth diaper with plastic pants coated over and a
lock to finish it all off.
My immediate response was to try and escape and so I attempted to
struggle in the restraints. Fortunately I was able to pull my right arm
out to then allowed myself to pull my left arm and lastly my two legs
out of the restraints. Of course I made more then enough noise for the
two twins to hear and I managed to hear them stomping up stairs.
Panicked, I pulled myself over the crib wall and landed on the floor
with some difficulty, the cloth diaper was somewhat thicker then a
normal one would be so I did have some trouble walking normally.
The twins swung the door open and immediately pushed me down to the
floor. Matt walked over to me and pulled my arms behind my back while
Danny walked over to a draw to pull out more rope. He wrapped it around
both wrists and pulled a knot together allowing no escape for myself. I
would have attempted to say something but unfortunately the duct tape
stopped me from saying anything. Danny then pulled out a camera that
was held within his pocket and began to take pictures of my diapered
and tied body.
"If you tell anyone what we've done to you then we'll release all these
photos to all the schools!" Those were the fiercest words that Danny
had spat at me, though he had not yet broken his voice it still felt as
if an adult was actually threatening me. I nodded in response with
tears beginning to trickle down my face. Matt was being sympathetic for
me and began kneeling down at my side, stroking my hair while also
whispering babyish terms to me.
It was obvious to me that Danny was the tough one while Matt was the
kind one. While Matt was doing this, Danny pulled me over to himself
and yanked my body over his knee. He then proceeded on to spank me at a
rapid and painful rate, fortunate for me though the thick cloth diaper
protected me from any pain. He began to grow aware of this though so I
was forced to act out some pain, forcing tears to pour and screaming in
pain. Once he felt I had had enough he stopped and rolled me onto the
floor.
[Side Note: That was the part that I could remember the most, however
as time passes one does forget certain moments in time and sadly I
forgot some parts. I will try my best to type out the rest of the two
days that happened, though if some parts make little if any sense then
that is because I struggled in remembering it well.]
The rest of the day went by with me being force fed food and forced to
drink from baby bottles, all of which was milk. The meals were the ones
which their father left for me so I wasn't so upset about that. Once it
reached lunch, I was set down in the Punishment Room, still left in
just a cloth diaper. Matt walked over to me and pulled out some
clothing which I presumed was for myself. The clothing consisted of
dummies [Amerian: Pacifiers], baby bibs, overalls and some socks. Danny
was forced to dress me as both knew I would put up a fight.
The rest of the day consisted of me being dressed up in different
clothes and pictures being taken, all evidence that would be made if I
ever snitched on the two. Halfway through the photo taking though I
accidentally wet and messed my cloth diaper, due to not being able to
use the toilet I had to let it out one time or another. The two noticed
the smell but ignored it and continued on with the photo taking.
At the end of all that I was finally given my dinner and a bottle of
milk, another spanking and then put down for some much needed sleep.
The time was only six at night but it felt like the day had been merged
with two, I had been put through hell and I didn't fight back as I knew
that they would release the photos to everyone. The next two days went
by the same but rather then photos being taken I was allowed to play
with some baby toys. The same cloth diaper was kept on me and it held
all of my messes I had made. But during the last night, they knew that
their father would return the next morning and so I was given a diaper
change.
I attempted to persuade them to let me change myself but they told me
that I did not know how to, and so I gave up on that option. The diaper
change took a good five minutes of them washing my penis, testes, butt
and hips before they could put me into another diaper. Instead of being
put back into a cloth diaper they placed me in two disposable diapers
as they knew that a cloth diaper would show through my clothing.
They then dressed me into my normal clothing with my boxer shorts going
over my two diapers, they then went on to tell me that they had peed
and smeared their pooh into my underwear to make it seem that I had wet
and poohed myself through out the stay. Once I was told that they told
me that they had also packed half a pack of disposable diapers as I
would be needing them if I ever wanted to wear boxers again without
wetting them. At the very end they warned me about the photos they had.
When their father returned I ran as fast as possible to my house with
the money that I was paid, hoping that I would never have to babysit
for the two again. Unfortunately the man did offer the job but I
declined this time around. I never really knew why they did all this to
me, maybe it was for fun? Maybe they had done it before? But now I'll
never know as they have moved to a different part of town.
Ever since that weekend I had grown a fetish to diapers, I suppose I
could thank them for it but it was still unneeded, the way they got the
message across. Anyway, this was my true story, whether you believe or
not I don�t mind. It was all real and it was all terrifying and I felt
I had to share it with someone. Thanks for reading.
Notes: I don't know how the system of this works as I'm still slightly
new to this website. But like I said in the story, this is all true and
I can�t stress that enough, so please don't send me any mail telling me
it's fake. But apart from that, that's all I have to say. Thanks.
John