    Aunt Amy

    Summary: I live with my aunt who uses medications, tapes, and baby
    treatment. to regress me back into a baby again. I am diapered 24/7.
    story: Hi my name is Joey and I am nine years old. I am very small for
    my age. I am about three and half feet tall, My weight is about 65
    pounds and I have blond hair and live with my aunt Amy. My parents have
    just recently passed away and I live with my aunt Amy now. I Have been
    living with her for almost a year now and I think she is pretty cool.
    But recently I have been having accidents lately.

    Chapter 1

    My parents were going out one night and they had gotten me a babysitter
    to watch me while they were going to play cards with their friends. My
    aunt was pretty cool but she had a lot of medications in her cabinets
    for some reason. I had no idea what they were for. All I know is she
    was a nurse at the hospital. But anyway, my parents were out and I went
    to bed. I heard the phone ring but I thought it was Stephanie, my
    babysitter, expecting her boyfriend to call her. This was normal when
    she watched me but all of the sudden the door bell rang, too. That was
    unusual because no one was allowed over to my house. So I got up to see
    what was going on so I got up and take a peek downstairs and it was two
    officers talking to Stephanie. The officer then noticed that I was
    there and asked Stephanie who I was. She said that was Joey, under her
    tears. I was wondering what was going on and the officer asked me to
    come downstairs for a second. I went downstairs with a tee shirt and
    Scooby Doo underpants on and the officer asked how old I was. I told
    him I was eight years old. Even though I looked three. He said to me,
    "is there anyone in town or relative you know of?" I said, "my aunt Amy
    lives maybe 20 miles from here and she is the only relative that I
    like." The officer then told me to go get some pants on and come back
    down. The officer was talking to Stephanie and was telling her
    something that made her more upset and I came down with pants on,
    wondering what was happening. The officer then told me that my parents
    have just gotten in a serious car wreck that a drunk driver hit them.
    "I am going to take you to your aunt's house." I then started to cry
    and get very upset. The officer then said come on Joey lets go I was
    crying so much that that Stephanie came in and picked me up and put my
    on her hip. She put my in the back of the police car and she got into.
    The officer took her to my aunts house with her because her parents
    were out to but they were going out on a romantic evening. I showed up
    to my aunt's house and she was waiting for me and she came out and
    picked me up out of the car and took me inside. I was crying so much
    that my aunt went upstairs and gave me some medications.

    Chapter 2

    Aunt Amy game me two sleeping pills to help me sleep after the
    disturbing news. She gave me my medications as we were watching a
    Disney movie and I was starting to doze off. She carried me upstairs
    and put me into a bed. I woke up the next morning and realized I just
    wet the bed. This was the first time I have ever done that. She came in
    and said, "Joey why don't you go take a bath and I will clean this up."
    I got into the bathroom and noticed the bath tub was full of warm
    water, so I got in the tub an started bathing in it. I was playing with
    some toys when Amy came in and picked me up out of tub and started
    drying me off. I was not used to this but I just let it go because I
    didn't want her to get mad. She and I went to the store to get things.
    I went into the video store next door to the store so Amy went shopping
    for things while I looked at video games. As she was done at the store
    she loaded them in the car and went to get me from the store. She
    bought some blank tapes and a tape/CD player as well. I thought that
    was cool. She then went to another store and she got a car seat. She
    told me the car seat was for me because the seatbelt was up around my
    neck, that if we were to get into an accident or stop quickly I might
    strangle myself. So we went in and got a car seat from the store and
    she picked me up and put in the seat and fastened me in. It was odd
    because there was one strap for each shoulder, one for the chest and
    one for the crotch. I was starting to feel like a baby again. I wet the
    bed and now have to be in a car seat. I was at least happy that I
    couldn't be any worse off.

    As I was back home and Amy unloading the car she told me it was lunch
    time and she wanted me to take a nap after lunch. I couldn't argue
    because she game this scary look if I argue she might get angry. She
    made me a peanut butter sandwich and gave me a sippy cup so I would
    spill anything. I thought she was taking this very far but I didn't
    worry about it. As I was done she took me upstairs and put me down for
    a nap. While I was taking a nap Amy was getting the tape and things
    ready. She recorded a message saying ,"Joey, you are going to wet
    yourself. Pee like a baby. You are going to wet the bed and wet
    yourself like a baby during the day." Then after that she recorded some
    soft music to cover up the words. As she was doing this she was
    ordering stuff online as well. After that I got up from my nap and went
    downstairs and played with some toys and watched TV until dinner.
    Dinner came and after dinner went to lay down and watch TV. After I got
    done watching TV it was time for bed. She gave me two more pills and
    took me upstairs. She laid me down in the bed and came back with the
    tape and the little boom box. She played the soft music and I went to
    sleep. I woke up again in a wet bed. Amy came back and said, "Joey you
    wet the bed. Well Joey, I have some things for you tonight since you
    wet the bed again." I was not too worried I thought she was just
    threatening me.

    Chapter 3

    It was the getting closer to the end of the week and I was with my Aunt
    and I was wetting my bed every night. She was threatening me until
    today. As I was getting ready for bed she carried me up stairs and laid
    me on the end of my bed and said, "since you are wetting your bed at
    night like a wittle baby then you are going to were diapers like a
    wittle baby." She opened up a bag of Luvs diapers and pulled one out
    and gave my some baby oil and baby all over me and then opened the
    diaper and put that on me. I was crying and everything and she said,
    "oh why is my wittle baby crying? Does he need his binky?"

    Before I knew what was going on she put it right in my mouth and I was
    crying even more. Then she said, "well, I will be back" and came back
    with two pills and a sippy cup of milk. She gave the pills and made me
    drink the rest of the milk and put me down inside the bed. I feel
    asleep but woke up, not in a bed but a crib. I did my baby sleep. "Did
    he wet his diaper?" I shook my head no but she checked my diaper and
    said, "Joey, you wet your diaper." I started to cry but she said,
    "don't cry you will be fine." She undid my diaper and took me into the
    tub and gave me a bath and gave me breakfast.

    As the morning went on I noticed that I just wet my pants. I was scared
    because I haven't wet my pants since I was like two or three. I was
    very upset and didn't know what to do. I started to walk back upstairs
    and change but Aunt Amy saw me going up stairs and asked me if I could
    carry these boxes upstairs for her. I said "sure." hoping she wouldn't
    notice my pants. As I turned around Amy said, "look, my baby Joey wety
    his pants! You know what that means, Joey?" I said no. She said that I
    need to go upstairs and get ready to be changed.

    I went upstairs and she came up with me put me at the end of the bed a
    put a diaper on me. I was fighting her but she said that if didn't stop
    I would be getting it. So I fought her and she left the room and came
    back with a needle and said, "this will help you relax." She put me
    over her knee and stuck the needle in my butt. It didn't really hurt--
    it was like getting stung by a bee-- but I cried anyway. She started
    rubbing it and said that it will be okay. However, I could not move
    from the waist down. She gave me something that stunted my lower half,
    so she put the diaper on and carried me downstairs and set me down in
    front of the television. About twenty minutes later I could move again
    and she came back and said, "I hope I don't have to give you more of
    those shots." She said that it's a type of medication they give
    patients when they are injured and won't calm down. They give this so
    they can relax and they can work with their injuries. As I was taking
    my afternoon nap in the crib Aunt Amy was making another tape. "You
    will lose control of your bladder. You will pee and poop in your
    diaper. You will call me mommy. You will pee and poop in your diaper
    and call me mommy."

    She played that for me at night but it was soft music I was listening
    to and before I knew it I was peeing and pooping in my diapers. My
    "mommy" came over and said, "did my wittle baby make a poopy in his
    diaper?" She would change me and everything. I was now drinking out of
    a baby bottle ands eating baby food.

    To be continued