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Title: | I Didn't Mean To!
Name: | Tommy
Email: | redtom010@hotmail.com
Gender: | Male
Current Age: | Not given
Posting Date: | 01/11/09
Story Contents: |
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
Summary: | This story is my first and is fictional but is based on Thomas, who is 12, and his 8- year-old brother Joseph. His brother wets the bed occasionally and Thomas feels sorry for him because of the constant torment he gets at school because his old friend told everyone. His father died before Joseph was born and Thomas never saw his him because of business trips. His mother dominates the household with precision. This takes place over summer holidays.

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    Part 1: The Rules

    I woke up and heard crying from my brother's room. I go to see what
    happened but I stop outside the door because I hear Mum in there. I
    don't want to be caught walking into my brothers room because my Mum
    keeps us out of each-others room because of resulting arguments. I
    listen closely to hear what is going on.

    "IF YOU WET THE BED ONCE MORE YOU WILL BE DIAPERED!" shouted Mum very
    loudly.

    "NO MUM PLEASE!" came the cry from Joseph.

    "I WILL NOT WASH THESE SHEETS ONCE MORE!" Mum replied fiercely, "NOW
    CHANGE THESE SHEETS AND GET DOWN FOR BREAKFAST!"

    I ran back to my room faster than ever and barely made it as Mum came
    out. She was angry and you could tell by the look on her face. I jumped
    into my bed before she came in. She has to let us out of bed, or we are
    grounded.

    She came in nicely thinking I had not heard and shook me lightly, "Time
    to get up Thomas," she whispered, "I need you and your brother in the
    living room."

    I got Joseph out of bed and went to the living room. We all sat down
    next to the table and she started.

    "Now, I need to lay down a few rules," she said, "whenever someone wets
    or you shits themselves, they will be diapered thickly all the time.
    Clear?" we nodded, "Good. Get on with your day."

    Part 2: Diaper Time

    I woke up in wet sheets and heard crying from my brother’s room. I ran
    to get replacement sheets but she came in too fast.

    "THOMAS JACOBS! WHEN DID I TELL YOU TO GET UP?" she screamed.

    "Never..." I whispered.

    "There must be a reason for this, only one it could be, wet sheets."

    "NO!" I shouted.

    "Oh yes, they are wet."

    "I DIDN'T MEAN TO!"

    She pulled me into the spare room which was not a toddler-size nursery.
    She pushed me onto a changing pad and took out three large diapers and
    about sixty pins and laid the first diaper under me while I was crying.

    "NO! NO!" I screamed.

    "Let me lay down the rules," she shoved a pacifier into my mouth, "if i
    find you without a pacifier and I didn't take it out, you will be
    spanked, if you get out of your crib or playpen you will be spanked,
    you will be let out of diapers if you don't wet or mess for 2 hours.
    You will drink from a bottle and I will feed you. If you are spanked
    you will be put down for a nap for an hour."

    She put me in the playpen and I spat out the pacifier when she wasn't
    looking. When she looked back she got angry.

    "I TOLD YOU NOT TO SPIT OUT THE PACIFIER!"

    She picked me up and I wet myself. I saw Joseph out of the corner of my
    eye playing with a car trying to ignore me. I was put on the table
    while she got out a paddle. I started to cry but it was muffled by the
    pacifier and she started to hit me hard. I shat myself because it hurt
    so bad. She then put me in a crib for a nap but I didn't sleep at all

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