    The Unfortunate and Wet Life of Daniel Butler

    Summary: A 12-year-old orphan (Daniel Butler) is forced into a life of
    diapers after being forced to wet his bed by his cruel older cousins.

    Twelve-year-old Daniel Butler lived with his Aunt Olive and Uncle Paul
    Wilcox in their isolated mountain cabin in the western slopes of
    Colorado. Olive and Paul agreed to take in Daniel when he was nine
    after the tragic loss of his parents. They also had three children of
    their own; Rick, the eldest, who was 16, Jenny who was 14, and Molly,
    who was only 10. Despite the fact that they loved and spoiled their
    three birth children beyond rotten, they were horrid to Daniel. The
    twelve year old was in charge of all the household chores, was not
    allowed food, drink, or bathroom breaks unless given permission, and
    was not permitted to back-talk or disobey Olive, Paul, Rick, or Jenny
    under any circumstance.

    Because he had so many chores and was regularly spanked or beaten by
    his Aunt or Uncle, and even Rick, it was easier for the family if he
    just stayed home, so Daniel did not go to school. The county was not
    aware of his existence at all. He never even left their 20-acre
    property.

    Daniel shared a room with Rick. He slept in a bed that had built-in
    restraints so that he would not run away. Every night around nine,
    later if it took that long to finish household chores, Daniel was
    strapped into bed, his arms apart and his legs spread tied to each
    corner of the bed. It was a very uncomfortable position, and left him
    quite vulnerable.

    On the afternoon of July 14th, Olive and Paul made the announcement to
    their children that they would be going out of town that evening for
    one week due to a business trip that Paul had to attend. Rick was to be
    in charge. All of the children were to do as he said and to behave
    throughout the seven days they were going to be gone. The Wilcox
    children smiled evilly to each other and kissed their parents goodbye.
    Olive and Paul left a list of emergency phone numbers and instructions
    and made it clear to Daniel that he was to obey and keep the house
    spotless while they were gone. After they watched their parents drive
    down the dirt driveway to the gravel road, everybody went inside and
    scattered off to do their own thing.

    "Daniel, clean the bathrooms and then do the laundry. I want my bed
    made, too. It's three now, I want it done by dinnertime or else you
    don't get anything to eat, got it?" Rick said to the boy.

    "Yup. I got it," Daniel replied. His tummy was already growling because
    he had missed lunch due to him having to assist in packing his aunt and
    uncle's bags, so he wanted to make sure he got everything done in a
    timely manner. He set to scrubbing the tub, toilet and counter, and
    mopping in the children's bathroom, and then proceeded upstairs and
    repeated the process in the master bathroom.

    It was four-thirty by the time he started the laundry, and five by the
    time he finished making Rick's bed. Daniel could smell spaghetti sauce
    cooking on the stove. He went downstairs to see everybody already in
    the kitchen.

    "Set the table, Danny," Jenny demanded. Daniel quickly did as he was
    told. Everybody sat down to eat. The majority of Daniel's time was
    spent piling food on his cousin's plates and getting up to refill
    glasses. By the time he actually sat down to join them, there was only
    a tiny portion of spaghetti left and only a spoonful of sauce. He ate
    it without complaining, and to ward off his hunger, he drank two large
    glasses of milk. It seemed to do the trick. After he had cleared the
    table of all the plates, glasses, and silverware, he washed everything
    in the sink and dried and put away the dishes.

    It was now seven, and he had a good hour or so to relax and watch TV
    with everybody if they allowed him to. The Wilcox children were
    bickering about what to watch on TV. Rick and Molly wanted to watch a
    show about candy-making on the food channel and Jenny wanted to watch
    the OC. They finally settled on Animal Planet and all four children
    watched an hour and a half of Emergency Vets.

    At eight thirty it was Danny's job to run Molly's bathwater and get her
    ready for bed. Molly and Daniel got along really well. She was a sweet
    natured child and genuinely took pity on his plight. She understood
    that it couldn't be easy for him to lose both parents and then wind up
    in a house where everybody treated you as their slave. She was always
    kind to him and the two talked and enjoyed each other's company. Not to
    say that he hated the other two Wilcox children, Jenny was often quite
    nice to him when she wasn't ordering him around or teasing him, and
    even Rick had his nice moments. Typically speaking though, Molly was
    the only one who treated him as though she wanted him around. After
    Molly had her bath, Danny would go into her room and the two would talk
    for a few minutes. Rick and Jenny came in to say goodnight at almost
    8:50, and by 9:00, Molly was sound asleep.

    "Time for you to go to bed, too, Danny." Rick said.

    "Hang on, I just have to go to the bathroom." Daniel said.

    "Um, NO. YOU hang on. You can go in the morning! I have a show that
    starts at nine and I want you in bed before it starts! Now get upstairs
    or I'll MAKE you!" Rick said.

    Danny despised his macho attitude. Rick was a large boy, very muscular,
    who played for his high school's football team. Danny, rail-thin and
    short, was in no place to argue with him and did as he was told. He
    trudged upstairs and put on a pair of light blue pajamas that were more
    suited for a five-year-old than a twelve year old. He lay down in bed
    and waited for Rick to strap him in. With a strap across his chest, his
    tied outstretched, and his legs spread-eagle, he was completely
    immobilized and vulnerable. He was promptly covered up and left alone
    in the dark. Danny tried to sleep, but the growing pressure in his
    bladder made it difficult. He hadn't had an opportunity to urinate
    since around one that afternoon and with his legs apart as they were,
    it was fairly difficult. He'd been strapped in before without being
    able to go to the bathroom, and once or twice he'd wet his bed and been
    spanked as a punishment. He did not want that to happen again. As he
    lay there trying to hold it in, he noticed a new feeling, one that he'd
    only had twice before, the strain on his bladder kind of felt good and
    as it sometimes does to young boys, he got an erection. As he began
    squirming against his restraints because he had to go so badly, the
    fabric of his pajama pants and underwear briefs rubbed his stiff penis
    ever so slightly, sending pleasure sensations up and down his body.
    Although it was a level of pleasure he had never felt, he still had to
    urinate incredibly badly.

    When he couldn't bear the struggle any longer he called out to Rick,
    something he never did. After a few seconds both Rick and Jenny came
    into the room, slightly concerned that something serious was wrong due
    to the rarity of him calling to them.

    "Hey! What's wrong?" Rick said as he and Jenny hurried over to the
    squirming boy.

    "I hafta go to the bathroom really bad! I can't hold it much longer!
    I'm gonna wet my pants if you don't let me out!" Danny pleaded.

    "That's it? That's what you had us rush in here for?" Rick replied,
    irritated. "NO! Just to piss you off cuz you interrupted our show, I'm
    gonna leave you there. If you wet your bed, I'm gonna spank you!" He
    said, and ripped the blanket off of Danny to make him even more
    uncomfortable. It was then that Jenny noticed the bulge in Danny's
    pajama pants.

    "Oh! I see why he wanted to go to the bathroom! He wanted to go play
    with himself! Look, he's got a boner!" she said and started laughing
    hysterically.

    "No, really! I gotta go pee!" Daniel said again.

    "Psh. Yeah, right! You're just horny!" Rick said. Jenny reached down
    and put her hand on Danny's stiff member and rubbed it slightly. Danny
    shuddered slightly.

    "Haha, like that, do you?" Jenny teased.

    "Yeah, I think he does!" Rick said. She continued to rub his small
    penis through his pajama pants for a several minutes until the boy
    actually began meeting her hand by thrusting his hips. Then she pulled
    down his pants and briefs and began jerking him off.

    "PLEASE let me go to the toilet!" Danny begged, beginning to cry.

    "After we finish you off, we MIGHT let you go." Rick replied.

    Daniel lay there and began to enjoy the rhythmic rubbing and stroking
    Jenny was doing to his swollen and sensitive penis. He'd had a few
    boners before, but as he was just entering puberty, he hadn't
    discovered masturbation yet and was thoroughly enjoying the erotic
    sensations. Soon Jenny picked up her speed on his three-inch penis and
    Danny found it difficult to control the rocking of his hips as he met
    her strokes. The twelve year old convulsed in his first orgasm,
    squirting minimal amounts of semen on his bloated stomach. He lay there
    breathing deeply as his cousins laughed hysterically. Jenny pulled up
    his pants and covered him up.

    "Don't I get to go to the bathroom?" Danny called out after them as
    they left.

    "Um, no. I don't think so. I don't really believe that you have to go!
    I think it was just a ploy to go jerk-off in the bathroom. You hold it
    until morning. Or ELSE!" Rick said evilly.

    Danny tried to block out the pressure in his bladder as he drifted off
    to sleep, relaxed by the incredible feelings of his first orgasm. At
    around three that morning, Danny awoke with a dire sense of urgency. He
    had to go to the bathroom THAT second.

    "RICK! Rick, wake up please!" Danny called out. Rick groggily got up to
    see what Danny needed.

    "What do you WANT?" He snapped.

    "I'm going to wet my pants, please, please, PLEASE let me out!" He
    pleaded through clenched teeth.

    "JENNY! JENNY COME IN HERE!!!!!!!" Rick yelled down the hall. Daniel
    heard Jenny's feet hit the floor as she came running into the boys'
    room.

    "What is it?" She asked frantically.

    "Danny's going to piss himself!" Rick teased. He yanked the covers off
    of the boy, angry that he'd been awoken.

    "Are you going to un-strap me?" Danny asked.

    "NO. We're going to watch you. If you wet, I'm going to leave you there
    and then spank you in the morning! Consider it your punishment for
    waking me up!" Rick replied.

    At that same instant, Danny lost all control. As he was fighting it, it
    started as a trickle at first...

    "Look! He's wetting right now!" Jenny teased and pointed to the small
    damp spot on the front of his pajama pants. The two began laughing as
    more urine spilled out onto the front of his pants. It began to come
    out faster, soaking the boy's entire front, from his stomach to his
    knees. It was humiliating, but he felt so much better.

    "You're really in for it in the morning." Rick said as Jenny left.
    Danny knew already. He began to cry again and drifted off to sleep,
    cold and wet.