The Big Baby

Summary: Completely treated as a baby, keep in nappies and the rest!

This is the story of me completely babied! I was walking to town with 
my mum, when suddenly I needed the loo. I wet myself and pooed myself, 
in front of everyone, so my mum marched me home. This happened again 
four times, before the big one happened!

It was the big school play, I was nervous, it came to my line and I 
forgot my line, then I wet myself and pooed myself in front of 
everyone, they all started to laugh and I ran off. My mum and Dad rang 
up my aunt and told them, my aunt suggested that as I was behaving like 
a baby, I should be treated just like a baby, so I was!

I went out to play with my friends, I saw a lorry and things were 
unloaded, but I was told to go away, or I would get spanked. So, I did, 
I came home wet again, as per usual. So, I was told to go and wait in 
my mum and Dads room, take off my clothes and I would be changed, and I 
certainly was!

I was held, by my mum as my dad put a diaper, with little babies on the 
front on me. I was then carried to my room, well nursery. I was placed 
into the cot, a big cot, tied down and left to fink of the life ahead, 
I was 13 years old and in a cot with nappies on, over one side, was a 
chest of drawers with nappies in and all my baby stuff. I looked 
around, my room had been re-decorated n had little babies in nappies 
and bottles and dummies. There was only baby books and toys on the 
floor, with a babyish rocking type chair. Only baby clothes and shoes.

My Mum came in, put a dummy in my mouth, I spat it out, so she placed a 
bottle of warm milk in my mouth and started talking baby talk to me.

The next day, I woke up in a wet nappy and a cot, I wondered what was 
going on, then I realised. My mum came in, put the dummy in my mouth 
and left. When she came, back she opened the side of the cot, and let 
me out. She told me to crawl and speak using only babyish talk, I pooed 
myself and cried. I crawled downstairs, where I was put in my high 
chair, and feed baby food and warm milk. When I was let out of the high 
chair, I was told to get in my pushchair, my clothes were all taken off 
apart from my nappy and I was carted to the car, where I was placed in 
a baby car seat. I wet my nappy, and was changed in the car on the way, 
I was taken out of the car and changed on my changing mat. Then put in 
my pushchair and taken to a beach. I was made to go into the sea, with 
armbands and swim nappies on. Everyone stared at me; I cried as my 
dummy, was put into my mouth. I knew what was next, I was changed in 
front of everyone and laughed at. That was the worst day of my life. 
When we got home, I crawled into my playpen, then I was put to sleep at 
6:00.

I woke up from my daytime nap wet and messy; I was changed and put back 
into my cot, as I was tried from going to the beach. Then, it was the 
end of the weekend, I knew what was coming next! SCHOOL!

I was driven to school in my nappies and car seat, then pushchaired 
into my teacher. She promised to feed me and change me, when needed. I 
was and was called all sorts of name and humiliated as I wet, in front 
of the class, then changed in front of everyone.

This carries on, now, I have lost bladder control, and I am a big baby, 
still and I am 19 now, still in nappies, but I don't go to university, 
like everyone else, I was send back to nursery and that's where I stay, 
for many years, before I am grown up enough to leave.