Stressed Wettings
STRESSED WETTINGS
Chapter 1
My Names Katherine and I'm 18. I'm at the end of my senior year in high school. I live alone with my mom. I chose a college for next year that was close to our house so I could live at home without the extra money for a dorm.
I've never been a "Bed Wetter" I've gotten a couple accidents in my life. I usually only wet the bed when I'm really stressed out and if I'm over the top I have day accidents to. Luckily my last wetting was in the 8th grade so I was for sure I grew out of it.
Something that made my bed wetting worse was how my mom handled it. She believed if you couldn't hold it in you couldn't diaper yourself. She also didn't believe in hiding it. I've always had a changing table in my room, when not in use I put stuff on it so it doesn't look like a changing table. I've always had a rubber sheet.
When I do wet the bed I have to stay dry 2 weeks before I get out of diapers. If I'm in that mode I have to wear them for car rides that are over a half an hour, and my mom wouldn't second guess herself to change my in a public rest area bathroom.
The kind of diapers she has for me are super thick cloth. She usually doubles them and loud plastic pants and I have plastic diapers for easier clean up on outings.
When she washes the diapers she has them dry on a clothing line in our backyard so our neighbors know when I'm wetting. As for day accidents I get diapers 24/7 for one week and I don't dare ask to use the real potty.
Since it's my last year I've had finals in every class and my grade depended on them since I slacked off a lot in the semester. It was Tuesday night and I was studying for a test the next day. I was laying bed with my books. The next thing I knew I was being shaken by my mom. She told me I fell asleep and forgot to set my alarm clock.
She was helping me get my books off the bed in order. after that she threw back my blanket and we both seen my wet pajamas and wet sheet.
"Oh boy, I thought you were a big girl and we weren't having this problem anymore"
"I-I-I..." and with my stammering she started to take off my pants and underwear.
"Ok get in the shower and get ready for school, Mommy will take care of this"
I got ready and my mom drove me to school. We usually talk but this car ride was silent. I was a nervous wreck all day I could barely even focus on my final I was worried about my night to expect.
Chapter 2
I noticed my mom wasn't there when I went home. I went in my room and wondered if she did anything. All the junk on my changing table was cleared off and on the shelves below I seen the diapers, pants, wipes, powder, and lotion.
I also noticed the restraints as I happen to get fussy with changes, and my pacifier so I don't scream. I sighed and left my room, I got my self a snack and watched tv. My mom finally came home around five.
"I'm exhausted I don't feel like cooking tonight do you want to go out?"
"Sure"
"Great! where do you want to go?"
"Hmm well I'd like to go to Clearners." Clearners is my favorite restaurant but It's about an hour drive to get there.
"Ok! that sounds good, just let me get some things done real quick." I watched tv waiting for her to come.
"Ready?" she said with a very happy smile.
"Yes" I started to walk towards the door.
"Whoa where do you think your going?"
"Um, to the car?" I said very confused.
"Little missy did you forget your on diaper time?" I forgot about the driving rule.
"Do you just want to go somewhere closer?"
"No you wanted Clearners and I don't have a problem going." With that she took my hand and led me to my room.
I got up and laid myself on the table. She locked my hands and waist in and popped in my pacifier. She started to unbutton my jeans and slide them off and my undies. She grabbed a plastic diaper and placed it under my butt. She wiped me clean with a baby wipe and began to rub diaper cream all over me taking her sweet time.
She always went slow at home or in public she dragged it on longer than it should. She started sprinkling powder on me and tapped me up. She had me stand up so she could put my jeans on. The jeans were tight around my diaper so you could see the bulge and it stuck out at the top so you could see it.
"Mom can I please wear different pants"
"Why so you can dirty more laundry? Nonsense if they were good enough for school their good enough tonight.
We went in the garage and my mom dug out the car seat and set it up in the back. I get that if I'm in a diaper she says it's to "prevent leaks". I got in and she buckled me up. On the way there I noticed I had to go but I didn't want to give my mom the satisfactory.
When we got there my mom checked my crotch area in the parking lot to see if I went but that little touch made me go but she didn't notice it. We sat and I went though the whole dinner in a wet diaper. After dinner she went to the bathroom and checked me again and seen I was wet.
"Tsk tsk" she laid me down and started to undiaper me. She got out the supplies and began her slow change. Three girls about my age walked in and seen my mom changing my diaper on the changing table. They giggled as they went in the stalls. "See if you can control yourself you can wear big girl panties like those girls." my mom said with a sigh.
Chapter 3
It's gone on three weeks and I'm still wetting my bed every night. This is unusual for my pattern and I can tell my mom is getting more and more annoyed. My neighbors have been making comments like "not again" "What happened Katherine?" as they seen my diapers waving in the wind. I was mortified.
My mom came in from work one day and told me we needed to talk. I wasn't liking her attitude. "You know I usually work nights since it better fits my clients, but because of your wetting I've had to rearrange things.
I was expecting you to be done with this little problem by now but you can't seem to stay dry. I'm going to head back to work in a minute but from now on your going to have a baby sitter. Don't worry I have dinner always ready to heat for the two of you. She will come over after school with you and on weekends she will spend all day with you."
When she said that I wet myself out of shock. "Katherine! The bed wasn't enough?! That's it missy looks like it's diapers 24/7 for you!" She picked me up and put me on the changing table. She began to change me furiously and fast was surprising.
"Now I'm going to have to pay her more for needing full time diapers. You are to listen to her at all times. I instructed no bad tv so to make things easier I told her only Disney channel. If you argue she has instructions to get the hairbrush and make your cheeks red. Your bedtime is up to her so don't argue."
With that I was in a double diaper and had to waddle because the diapers were so thick. "I'll get your playpen and other things that you seem to desperately need tomorrow." She didn't put on my pants so I was left exposed in just my diaper.
Just then the doorbell rang. My mom opened it up and greeted my babysitter. It was Jill from down the road, she was 13. I could not believe I was getting watched by someone that was 5 years younger than me!
"I'm sorry Jill, Katherine has seem to not want to use the potty at all so now she needs to have diapers all the time. I'll pay you $3 dollars extra an hour?"
"No need, I have to diaper my two year old brother all the time. I'm happy to help her out."
"That's so sweet of you, I'll be home around 10. Put her to bed whenever and her diaper stuff is in her room. Usually when she is in diapers like this I give her a warm bottle of milk and she messes soon after but if you don't want to change her messy diaper you can leave it for me I'll change her in the morning. The same goes for bath time"
"Id love to give her the stuff to help her system and I have no trouble with dirty diapers or baths, we'll have a great time." Jill said this with the biggest grin ever.
"Oh Jill your to much, Bye baby." She kissed me on the forehead as she walked out the door.
Jill turned to me "You ready to have fun Katherine?" I just looked at her. "Alright lets get some dinner I'm hungry. I followed her into the kitchen. She put the food in the microwave and turned around. "what's that?" she pointed at a highchair.
"Oh that's My highchair mom uses if I need diapers but she said she's getting that stuff out tomorrow." I said that mumbled as I looked at the ground.
"Well I can get it now. If you need to have it." she walked over there and dragged it over. She removed the tray "Hop in".
I sat up in it. She strapped me in it and put the tray back. She stood there waiting for the food. When it was done she put in on my tray but didn't give me a fork. She took a bite of hers and started to take the other fork, dig it into my food and held it up to my mouth.
I crinkled my nose "My mom doesn't feed me." "Maybe not but I am. Open up for the chu chu." I didn't open my mouth. "Chuga chuga chuga chuga Chu Chu" I opened my mouth remembering if I refused there would be a spanking.
After she was done feeding me and herself she set out a glass of worm milk with a sippy cup. I didn't want to drink it knowing about what would happen but I did anyway. As I drank she washed dishes.
We went into the living room and started watching Hannah Montana. After 15 minutes I pooped. She pulled on the back of my diaper and seen my poo.
"Oh someone made a stinky, looks like I'm gonna have to change you after this episode."
She walked me to my room and I got up on the changing table. We went through the same thing I usually go through with my mom. She talked to me nicely as she was cleaning poo off my butt. She rediapered me and we played hungry hungry hippos. After a couple times playing she stood up "Bath Time!"
She filled up the tub with water and bubbles and began washing me. After the bath she rediapered me and put me in footie pajamas that zip in the back. She took my hand in the kitchen and gave me warm milk again. I drank it all. "Bed Time."
"But it's only 7:30-"
"Ah ah ah I believe I'm in charge, it's bed time." She strapped me in the bed so I don't get up "Goodnight".
To Be Continued
Written By: Kathy
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