If It's Diapers You Want, It's Diapers You'll Get
IF IT'S DIAPERS YOU WANT,
IT'S DIAPERS YOU'LL GET
My story started when I was 7 years old. At that age, everyone should be potty trained or at least near completed with potty training. However, with me, I was still wearing Pampers Cruisers diapers 24/7 because I just couldn't control my bodily functions, or at least that's what my parents thought.
Secretly I liked wearing diapers but at age 8.5 I was able to control my pee and poop so that I got to wear training pants. At 9, I was finally potty trained. On the outside I was happy, but on the inside I wanted to be in diapers. So that's when I started to wet the bed on purpose.
I kept telling my mom that I didn't mean to do it and she believed me. But after 2 weeks of wet sheets my mom was getting angry with me. So after dinner she went out and bought some Pampers Underjams for me to wear. I argued with her not to make me wear these, but decided to wear them anyway. But I still wet the bed on purpose.
My mom was getting suspicious and so she secretly placed a camera in my room. Unbeknownst to me the camera showed me talking to one of my friends. It recorded my conversation in which I said I liked to wear diapers and have been desiring to wear them all my life and be treated like a toddler.
When my mom went to my room and played the camera, she was furious, but she did not tell me about what she had just discovered. Instead the next few days she allowed me to go to a sleepover. While I was having fun, mother had a whole bunch of things in store for me.
She contacted my sisters, Carly and Megan, and told them about my desire and how she was going to punish me. As soon as they arrived they all went to Babies-R-Us to get some much needed supplies.
First, they go to the diaper aisle and search for the pampers cruisers size 7 and purchase 40 boxes of them. She purchases lots of baby wipes as well. Then she picks up a jail cell like crib, highchair, changing table with restraints, car seat, baby food, onesies, footed pajamas, rectal thermometers, and some pacifiers.
Then they go to Walgreens and purchase an enema kit, lots of suppositories, laxatives, and castor oil. Finally, they buy some real handcuffs and other restraints. All the items are set up and my room is transformed into a nursery.
When they come to pick me up they tell me to get into the back seat. When I open the door they lift me into a car seat and buckle me in. Then they put a pacifier in my mouth.
When I arrive home I am brought to the bathroom where they begin to strip all my clothes, taking off my bra and panties. Then they put me in handcuffs and force me on the ground. They then shave off all my pubic hair and hair.
Then they grab the package of suppositories. My mom reaches for them while my sisters hold me down. Then mom with a devilish smile, sticks one of suppositories up my ass with as much force as she can muster. But she was not done. She grabbed more and more until my ass was filled with 12 suppositories.
But my rectum was not safe yet. She told me she was giving me an enema and I would be punished if I didn't retain it. So after my mom filled the enema kit, she grabbed the nozzle and begin pumping the soapy water up my butt. I kept grunting as she kept filling me up. I thought I was going to be able to use the toilet, but I was wrongly mistaken.
They lead me naked to my nursery and restrain me on the changing table. Then they pull out the Pampers Cruisers box and begin to diaper me one by one till I am wearing 7 of them. After all of this my mom finally tells what's going on. She tells me the worst has yet to come.
To Be Continued.........
Written By: Diaper