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Michael had just turned thirteen. He was pretty smart, or at least that is the way he acted. He knew all about everything. Then again, doesn't every thirteen year old? Tommy was the younger of the two boys in the family. Still, at twelve he stood up for himself pretty good whenever Michael teased him. Most of the time.
Both boys had been pushing each other trying to prove who was the man of the house. It was hard on them when dad died and in a way it was their way of getting over it. Mom let them settle most of their own fights and arguments. When she did step in though it was only after she had warned them to settle it "or else". That also meant that they were both in big trouble when she did have to take action. It also meant that neither of the two boys would be rushing to sit down in the near future. Mom always settled their disagreements and fighting with a paddle telling both of them that if they had to behave like little boys then she would treat them like little boys.
Tommy had spent most of the day pouting and crying. Every chance that he got though, Michael took the opportunity to tease his "BABY" brother. Mom had even warned Michael a couple of times to knock it off and leave Tommy alone.
Tommy had started wetting the bed at night. At first it was just once in a while. As time went on though it began happening every night. Mom had taken him to the doctor but they couldn't find anything wrong. The Doctor told them that it happens to a lot of boys. He even suggested that it happens to most boys and reassured them that it would pass.
So far it had not passed. They tried all the tricks that others had advised them to try. Nothing worked. Mom had decided that even though the rubber sheet protected Tommy's bed, the sheets and blankets still got worn out to quickly form daily washings. Her solution was one that Tommy was not thrilled with. It was also the reason that Michael was teasing him so much today.
Starting tonight, before bed, mom was going to put a diaper on Tommy. They had discussed it and reasoned it out. It made sense for him to wear a diaper. They were cheaper than sheets and blankets. Tommy just hated the idea of looking like a baby. It wasn't his fault and he was not a baby!
Mom had warned Michael several times that day not to tease Tommy. After this last time though, she decided to teach him a lesson that he would not forget. "He thinks it so funny" she thought to herself. She'll teach him good.
It was a cold and snowy, Friday night. Mom wasn't about to let either of the boys go out in weather like that so they made plans to just stay home and watch movies and eat popcorn.
At 730 she told Tommy to go take his bath so he could get dressed for bed. Yeah, it was a little early, but they were going to be sitting around and she didn't want to wait until later when they were tired.
Tommy went and took a shower. He dried himself off and wrapped a towel around his waist and called to his mother that he was out of the shower and went to his room to wait. Both mom and Michael came in. Tommy laid back on the bed as his mom powdered and diapered him without saying much and getting it done as quickly as possible. Michael made a comment about his brother looking like a baby and asking if he wanted a bottle too. Mom scolded him again and sent Michael to take his shower and he could get ready for bed as well.
Michael stomped off pouting and went to do as he was told. Mom help Tommy into his pajamas and they talked for a few moments about that he was not a baby and why they were using the diapers. She also told Tommy that Michael's teasing would be put to and end in just a short while. She also assured Tommy that if he would be a good boy then he could help take care of his baby brother.
Tommy prepared a few things that his mother told him to do as she went to go get Michael. Michael had just finished his shower and shut the water off when his mother came into the bathroom. As he reached for a towel mom pulled it away.
"You won't be needing that yet!" She told him as she grabbed the naked boy by his ear to lead him to the bedroom.
Michael had no choice but to follow on his tip-toes. Embarrassed about being pulled through the house naked, he was more worried about saving his ear.
"OWWW! MOM! MOMMY! Please, my ear!!"
Mom slapped the boy's bare behind with her hand pretty hard and took him by the arm warning him not to give her any trouble. When they got to the bedroom, Tommy was just turning his desk chair around for mom to sit in. Which she promptly did and pulled her teen-aged son across her lap and effectively putting him over her knee like a little boy.
Mom wasted no time. She began spanking Michael with her hand as she scolded him for all his teasing and for acting like a brat and stomping off and pouting when he was told to take his shower. Michael spent the next five minutes receiving parental correction and an attitude adjustment from his mother's hand! His behind, which started out nice and white, quickly turned pink and then red. From the way he was carrying on and crying, mom knew that the message was getting across.
With the spanking over, mom held Michael over her knee and told Tommy to bring her the paddle. Not to use it but so it would be handy in case she needed it. Michael was told that the spanking was just the first part of his punishment. Since he thought that it was so funny that Tommy had to wear a diaper to bed at night and liked to make fun of him, that the second part of his punishment would be to spend the weekend in diapers himself just like a little baby. Maybe then he would know what it was like and would not tease his brother any more.
Michael was stood up in front of his mother as she picked up the towel and dried him off. Even making sure that his hair was dry.
"Lay down on the bed Michael." His mother told him.
"Mom? Do you really have to do this? I'm really sorry. I'll never tease Tommy again. Please mom?" Michael tried to get out of this punishment.
"Tommy, give me the paddle." The boys mother told him as she reached up to pull Michael back over her knee.
Michael pulled away and backed up to the bed as Tommy handed the paddle to his mother.
"I'll do it Mom! I was just asking!" Michael sat down on the edge of the bed, his hands grabbing his bottom to protect it and sitting on his hands. He laid back on the bed.
"Michael, I am only going to tell you once. Turn over and move your hands." She stood over him.
Michael did as he was told rather slowly.
"Mommy PLEASE! Don't! I'm sorry! I was just asking! Mommy PLEASE!"
Michael's pleading did little good. Mom brought the paddle down smartly with two loud smacks! Michael howled out in pain. She handed the paddle back to Tommy to put away.
Taking hold of Michael by his upper leg, his mother rolled him over onto his back. She warned him not to hesitate obeying her again or there would be at least a dozen more with the paddle just like the last two.
Mom sat Michael up and pulled a t-shirt over his head. Then she laid him back down. Tommy had pulled the cloth diapers from the diaper warmer and prepared them for mom to put on Michael. Mom took hold of Michael's legs and pushed them high up in the air. High enough at least for her to slide the diapers under his bottom.
Mom set his legs down and spread them wide as she did. Tommy sprinkled, or maybe dumped is a better description, baby powder all over his brother's crotch. Mom told him not so much next time as she rubbed it in and spread the powder around, lifting the boy's legs and rubbing the powder over his bottom as well. When she was satisfied that it was spread enough and that her son was embarrassed enough being treated by his mother this way, she set his legs down again and pulled the diapers up and pinned them snugly around his waist and pinning them to his shirt to help keep the diapers from falling off.
All this time Michael had been laying there just doing as he was told with tears running from his eyes. How could he have ever have been so stupid as to get himself into this position. He only meant to tease his brother a little. He never meant to hurt him. It didn't matter that he was sorry. Mom wasn't listening to him. He just kept telling mom and Tommy that he was sorry. He would do what ever he was told and get through this. He knew that he had pushed mom too far this time and had really hurt Tommy.
Mom sat Michael up on the edge of the bed. Taking one hand at a time she slipped a pair of mittens onto his hands and tied the loosely around his wrists so they couldn't come off. Michael just let it happen. When they were on he tried to pick up a pencil and could even do that.
Next mom slipped a pair of rubber baby pants, actually they were plastic, on Michael and pulled them up over his diaper.
"Mommy? I'm not arguing and I don't want to be spanked again. Can I ask a question?"
"How come I have to wear these baby pants and Tommy doesn't?"
"That's a fair question. Because Tommy only wets his bed at night. If he has to go to the bathroom before bed, he can pull his diaper down and go."
"Can't I?" Michael didn't like this.
"No Michael, You may not! Since you were behaving like a baby and teasing Tommy about being a baby, this week-end you are going to be the baby. You may not do anything with out permission. You are going to have to use your diapers as well so you are reminded what it is like to be a baby."
Michael knew that there would be no use discussing it more. He just made up his mind that he would 'hold it' for the week-end and not use the diaper.
As they talked, mom had slipped a pair of his old short pajama pants on him that he hadn't seen in years. They were the ones with the little trains on them. Mom then put a pair of big blue bunny slippers on his feet. She sat him up and then put a velcro strap around his arm just above his elbow. As she fastened the cloth strap behind his back and attached the other velcro end to his other arm in the same manner. She explained that this would make him a little more helpless and dependent like a baby since he would not have the full use of his arms. It would also help because she was not going to put up with his fighting this and didn't want to have to paddle him every five minutes either.
Tommy stood by handing things to mom and helping her as Michael let himself be dressed. Mom tied a bib around Michael's neck with little turtles on it just in case he drooled :) or spilled something while watching the movies tonight. Almost complete, mom dropped a pacifier tied to a blue ribbon around his neck. Michael opened his mouth to complain but thought better of it.
Just one more thing now, mom told Michael. Tommy handed it to her and she tied a blue baby bonnet over Michael's head. Not to keep him warm or anything. It just made him look much more like a little baby.
Mom stood Michael up and moved him in front of the mirror. She turned him around and showed him off she Michael could see what he looked like. Michael looked and more tears came to his eyes.
"Mommy, I'm not a baby! I'm so sorry Tommy! I'm sorry Mommy!"
"If you behave and not give me or Tommy any trouble this week end then you won't have to be a baby any more."
"I'll be good Mommy! I promise I'll be good!"
"Good Boy Michael!"
Mom put her arm around her teen aged baby son to take him to the living room to watch the movies.
"Tommy, that should do it. You can shut off the tape now."
Michael's eyes got big as he spun around and looked around the room. There was the camera! Everything had been taped!
Mom took care of Tommy first. That was pretty easy. All she had to do was take his diaper off of him! Tommy was so happy too. This had been the first night in a long time that he didn't wet. Tommy stepped into his underpants and was pulling them up when mom told him to finish getting dressed and then come help her with his baby brother.
Tommy kind of smiled at that. He thought that it was funny hearing his older brother called his baby brother. Tommy was going to do as he was told, but he also knew how much it hurt to be teased. Heck, that was why Michael was being punished. Tommy wasn't going to tease him, much.
Tommy hurried getting dressed and found his mom in Michael's room washing Michael up as he laid there on the bed like a good little baby boy. At least till Tommy walked in.
"Tell him to get OUT of here mom! He doesn't have to watch every time you change me!" Michael ordered his mother.
Mom didn't much care for the tone of her baby boy's voice. She quickly rolled him over and delivered two very hard stinging slaps. One to each side of his bare bottom.
"Babies don't give orders, Michael!"
Michael grabbed for his behind with his hands as mom turned him back over and scolded him. Michael laid there pouting as a tear welled up in his eyes as he looked up at his Mother and brother.
"Tommy, I've already cleaned him up. You can put his diaper on him and get him dressed after you wash his face and hands. Don't play around or take your time. I'm going to go make breakfast. I'll expect you to have him down by the time it is ready."
"Yes Mommy. I will!"
Mom left the two boys alone after a final warning to Michael not to give his brother any trouble. Tommy took his naked brother by the hand and led his to the bathroom. There he washed Michael's face and hands. All cleaned up, he led Michael back to his bed to get him diapered and dressed.
"How come you're not wearing a diaper?" Michael asked Tommy.
"Cause I'm not the one who acted like a baby, remember?"
Michael laid down on the bed to wait for Tommy to put a diaper on him. Tommy came over to the bed with diapers in one hand and baby powder in the other.
"I'll get even with you for this, Tommy. I swear that I will."
Tommy was not surprised by the threat. He seemed to be waiting for it and it was like he was just waiting for it to come. He seemed not to pay any attention to it. Tommy set the diapers down on the bed. He told Michael to roll over and turned the top on the baby powder as if he were going to sprinkle it over Michael. When Michael turned face down, Tommy dropped the baby powder and leaned onto Michael's back to hold him in place. Instead of powdering him Like Michael expected, Tommy spanked him just as hard as he could with his hand three times. Tommy hurt his hand and stuffed it under his arm holding it. He got off his brother and Michael quickly rolled over onto his back.
Tommy stood there for a second with a fierce look in his eye contemplating weather or not he should call mom for help. Tommy jumped up onto the bed straddling Michael's legs and sitting on them to hold them down. With one hand on Michael's chest, Tommy leaned forward putting his weight into it to hold Michael right where he was. His other hand was wagging a finger in Michael's face.
"Don't YOU dare threaten me Michael! It's your fault that you are being punished like this! Mom warned you a dozen times not to tease me and still you thought that it was funny and made fun of me. I begged you to knock it off. But nooo. You had to keep on. You have no one to blame but yourself. I was going to suggest to mom that just today like this would be enough punishment but you are really pushing it already. I am not going to take any garbage from you at all today and what happens or when this ends will depend upon how you behave. You don't think it can get any worse? Try me! Mom told me that if you give me too much trouble today that she will put you over MY knee and give me the paddle. So don't push me Michael. Not at all today!"
Tommy was mad. He got up off of his brother and began to arrange the stuff to get him dressed. Michael just laid there stunned.
"Lift your legs!" Tommy ordered Michael.
Michael did as he was told silently and Tommy helped him lift them high enough to slide the diapers under him. Tommy pulled his brother's legs back down and spread them apart. He was about to sprinkle the baby powder but stopped. Tommy lifted Michael's left legs and pushed his legs farther apart spreading them as far as he could.
"Your skin looks like it is getting a little red. I can tell you from experience that a rash does not feel good. It hurts like heck if it gets bad."
Tommy put the leg down and got the Desatin. He squeezed a fair amount out of the tube onto his brother and then rubbed it in spreading it around. Michael just kept his mouth shut and turned red from embarrassment of being touched by his brother like that and in those places.
Tommy just did his job. He powdered the baby boy and pulled the diaper up and pinned it tightly in place after putting a clean T-shirt on his brother. Tommy made sure that Michael had on his slippers and mittens. It was weird dressing his older brother. He pulled a red shirt over Michael's head and put it on him. Then he picked up the baby bonnet and after considering it, tossed it back onto the bed.
Tommy made sure though that Michael's pacifier was hanging around Michael's neck. Then he took Michael by the hand to lead him down to the kitchen and breakfast.
"Aren't you going to put any pants on me?"
"Tommy. I'm really sorry. Please let me put my jeans on at least! PLEASE!!??"
"No Michael. Mommy said that babies don't need pants. She told me to put a shirt on you but she told me specifically not to let you wear any pants. All you get is your diaper."
"But Tommy! The guys are coming over this morning!"
"I know. If I were you, I wouldn't make mom mad. She might just take your diaper away too after she spanks you good."
Tommy smiled and was a little happy at Michael's situation. Michael was just completely horrified. 'That's okay' he thought. I'll just pretend I'm sick and I'll spend the whole day in bed. That way the guys and no one will know about the diapers.
Tommy took Michael down for breakfast.
Tommy took Michael by the hand and led him to his bedroom.
"Tommy, I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you."
"I know but you pushed things too far."
"Do you really have to do this?"
"I'm not going to get paddled by mom for not doing it!"
Michael sat down on his bed as Tommy got his jeans. Like a little kid, Tommy put them on Michael and then had him stand up so he could get them pulled up. They were kind of tight but Tommy got the diaper and everything stuffed in and closed. Though, he did leave a little of the diaper above the pants so you could see that Michael was wearing a diaper if his shirt pulled up. That was likely to happen too if Michael sat on the floor playing nintendo like they had planned to do.
"Are you going to behave, Michael?"
"I swear that I will!"
"As long as you do I'll give you a little break. but the second you cause me any trouble, you're going to be sorry. Okay?"
Tommy removed the arm restraints that were still on Michael.
"Don't forget Michael, tell someone as soon as you are wet. That will keep you from getting a rash, but I'm also being nice and not putting plastic pants on you. I don't think you want the guys seeing you wet your pants and the diaper can only hold so much before it will show. And if you piss on the floor or the furniture mom will go ballistic!"
"I'll be careful! PLEASE don't let the guys find out that I have to wear diapers! I'll die if they do!"
"That's going to be up to you."
Both boys went over to the window to look out. It was still snowing pretty hard!
"Maybe I'll get lucky and they won't come over."
"Yeah, we haven't seen snow like this in a long time!"
Both boys ran down to the living room to watch the snow and play games. They had done pretty good this week in picking up after themselves so mom wasn't going to make them spend the morning cleaning like she usually did. Even their rooms were in fairly good shape.
About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Tommy rushed to get it. Two of their friends had braved the weather and the snow and did come over. Mark didn't have far to go. He only lived next door. Dennis lived just down the street and his mother told him he could come over too. Paul and Andy had called to say that they were not going to be allowed to come.
The four boys laid and sat around on the floor taking turns playing nintendo games. It was that and leggos that were spread out all over. Michael and Dennis were laying next to each other playing a boxing game. Michael got in a good move and Dennis rolled away from him and reached over and smack the seat of Michael's pants.
"Jee'z Mike! What are you wearing? A diaper?"
He could see the top of the white diaper sticking out and had felt all that extra padding. Michael turned like four shades of red.
"As a matter of fact he is." Tommy told him.
"It's not FAIR!" Michael found his voice. " Mom said I was acting like a baby so I'm being punished by having to wear a diaper like a baby."
Just then Mom came into the room.
"And if I hear any fights or excessive teasing about it, ALL FOUR of you will find yourself in diapers like little babies!"
All four of the boys were now red in the face. Michael rolled over a little but tried to hide his face. Mark was the first one though to start teasing him.
"Looks like Michael is a baby. He even wet his pants!"
Mom had started to turn and walk away, but came right back.
"Turn over MICHAEL! NOW!"
Michael turned over so his mother could see the front of his pants. Something that he had been trying to hide. They were soaked with a huge wet spot.
"Tommy, go get me some diapers and the changing stuff!"
Tommy was up in a flash and gone. Michael's mother made him slide over on the floor to the sofa. She leaned over and started to undo his pants to take them off. Michael tried to stop her.
"MOMMY! Please don't change me here!"
"You are in enough trouble already. Move those hands now and keep them out of the way!"
"Please mommy! Not in front of the guys!"
"You should have thought of that before. You were told to get someone to get changed as soon as you were wet. YOU didn't listen! Now young man, since you behave like a baby again, you will be treated like a baby!"
With that Michael's jeans were pulled down to his ankles. Mark and Dennis sat there. Their faces red and their mouths open! Another few seconds later and the diaper was removed as well. Mom pulled Michael up off the floor and right over her lap. A moment or two later, more than Michael's face was red. Mom's hand did a good job on Michael's bare behind. She stood him up in front of her.
"Now, in the corner just as you are for three minutes. Maybe next time you will listen when you are told to do something."
Michael went over and stood in the corner like he was told. Of course with tears running down his face. Mark and Dennis turned back to the nintendo to ignore him. They had spent their share of time in the corner as well when they visited. This was the first time that anyone had ever gotten spanked bare though. They decided it was best not to tease or they would find themselves getting spanked again too, and they were not going to risk their pants coming down! No WAY!
After doing his corner time, Michael was laid back down on the floor and diapered again. The other three boys watching and trying not to laugh out loud. Michael was not allowed to have his jeans back. All he would get is his diaper for the rest of the day.
The boys went back to playing their games. Rolling around on the floor and laughing. Sometimes they would tease Michael just a little asking if the baby boy needed to be changed.
"So how come your mom put you in diapers?"
"I told you Mark. Because I am being punished for acting like a baby."
"What did you do?"
"He was doing stuff he was told not to." Tommy answered Mark's question again. Dennis just kind of listened and stayed out of the teasing.
"I know that's what you said. But did you do anything in particular.?"
"I was teasing Tommy about wetting the bed and having to wear a diaper to bed!"
"TOMMY! He's gonna keep asking till you tell him so just tell him!"
Tommy gave Michael a dirty look that would almost kill.
"Geez! What's the big deal?" Mark was going to end the argument before it got started. "You guys act like it's the end of the world! I got this infection thing a while back. Remember when I was sick? I had to wear a diaper all the time for a week because I couldn't control when I would pee."
"Yeah. It's no big deal. In fact it was kind of fun."
"FUN!? I think this sucks!"
"Then don't act like a baby anymore Michael!"
Mark went on explaining. "Yeah fun! I could play a game or watch TV and not have to worry about going to the bathroom right at the most bestest part of the show. I just wet and let mom or dad change me later."
"I guess it could have it's advantages. But I AM NOT a BABY!"
Dennis kicked Michael in the leg that told him to pay attention to the game they were playing. "Then don't act like one and make the best of it."
They went back to playing. The only one that had not talked about wearing diapers was Dennis. He listened as they had talked but didn't offer any input. His face did turn a little red a couple times.
They were all playing with the leggos. Michael had bee sitting with his legs crossed in front of him. He rolled forward and onto his knees to reach over and grab some pieces. Just then he got a small cramp in his stomach and farted, big time!
As the unpleasant odor spread, the other three boys held their noses and pushed him back to sit down. That's when Michael realized he more than farted. A warm squishy mess spread across his diapered bottom. He tried to jump up, lost his balance and fell back down spreading the mess even more. Three boys held their breath and moved away from him.
"MOMMY!!!!" Michael yelled out.
"MOM! Michael needs changing!" Tommy yelled to her.
The answer that he got back was not one he wanted to hear.
"Tommy. Change your little brother's diaper. I'm busy."
"NOW WAY MOM! HE FILLED HIS DIAPER!!"
Dennis tried to make a joke.
"Gee'z Mike. You just have to look like one. You didn't have to do that!"
"I think something died." Mark added.
Mom came in and found three boys backing away from Michael and holding their noses. Michael had stood up as much as he could trying to stay in a sitting position with his legs spread and still walk. He had started crying. How could this happen to him!? He wasn't a baby!
Mom helped Michael keep his balance as he walked or waddled very carefully to get cleaned up and changed. Twenty minutes later Michael came back wearing a fresh diaper. He had stopped crying but he sat on the sofa and quietly stayed to himself.
Mom called the boys in to have lunch. Tommy helped Michael into the baby chair and strapped him in.
"You even have a high chair!?" It was Mark again who couldn't believe it.
Michael didn't say anything. He sat there waiting as mom gave the other three boys hot dogs and buns at the table and gave them each a can of soda. She gave them some macaroni and cheese and then prepared Michael's lunch.
Mom took a couple hot dogs and cut them up into small bite sized pieces and set them on the tray in front of Michael. She gave Michael a small bowl of macaroni and cheese to and a spoon.
"You be careful Michael. We'll see if you can feed yourself without making too much of a mess."
Michael had tears in his eyes as mom set a baby bottle of juice in front of him. He knew it would do no good to even try to argue. He picked up a hot dog with his fingers and ate it. Then he picked up his bottle and began sucking.
"That's a good boy!" His mom told him as she patted the top of his head.
Tommy, Mark, and Dennis watched for a moment and then turned back to their own lunch. They talked a little and from time to time would sneak a look over at Michael. They were all careful not to laugh even if it was the funniest thing they had seen in a long time!
When they were done eating they sat around talking about what they were going to do this afternoon. Mom made them change their plans.
"Tommy, wash your baby brother's face off."
Tommy did as he was told and then unstrapped Michael from the chair.
"Now, make sure that he doesn't need to be changed," Mom handed Tommy a warm bottle of milk, " And put the baby down for his afternoon nap. After that you three can go out to play for a little while if you stay in the yard."
"ALRIGHT!" Three boys said together.
Michael just hung his head. He wanted to go out and play too.
"Michael, little babies have to take a nap. You are to go lay down with your bottle and take one. I have to go out for a while and Tommy is in charge and will baby-sit. Just the hint of trouble out of you and you won't sit for a week and I'll keep you in diapers for the summer. Do you understand me?"
Michael hung his head and followed Tommy to his room being led by the hand. Michael climbed into bed. Tommy checked his diaper and it was dry so he wouldn't have to change him. He stuck the bottle into Michael's mouth and Michael took it from him and began sucking on it. Tommy cover his brother up, then he did something that he hadn't done in years. He leaned down and kissed his brother on the cheek.
"Behave Michael. I want you to be able to come out and play too."
Michael looked up at Tommy and wiped the tears from his eyes.
He went back to sucking on his bottle and closed his eyes. Tommy stood there for a moment and then left him alone.
Michael closed his eyes and laid there crying softly and sucking on his bottle. He wanted to go out and play too. He always hated taking a nap in the afternoon. Eventually though he did fall asleep.
"Okay you three, listen to me." Mom was giving the boys instructions. "You may go out and play. You do NOT leave this yard. None of you. Period. If you do, you will be in more trouble then you can imagine."
The boys listened and agreed.
"Tommy, you are in charge. I'll be gone for a couple hours if I don't get stuck anywhere. Check on Michael and make sure he is okay. After he takes his nap he can get up and watch TV. He may not go outside."
"You boys be careful too. It is still snowing pretty hard. When you get wet from playing out there I want you all back inside. Is that clear Tommy?"
Mom left to go do the things that she had to do. The boys got bundled up to go out to play. Tommy took a look in on Mike and found him sleeping. After about an hour of snowball fighting and sledding, the boys were just soaked. They continued to play.
They were a little surprised to see Susan coming up the sidewalk, or where it should be. She told them that she had been called by Tommy's mom to come over and baby-sit Mike till she got home. The roads were pretty bad and she was going to be longer than she figured she would be.
Susan made the three of them come in the house to get warmed up. Then they took off and went out to play some more. Susan looked in on Michael and found him still sleeping. She went down to the living room to watch some Soaps on TV.
Michael woke up to an empty bottle in his mouth hanging there. He had to pee bad. Michael turned over and just started peeing. The warm wetness quickly spread throughout his diaper and across his bottom. Michael laid there for a moment or two and decided that it was time to get changed and maybe be allowed up.
"TOMMYEEEE!" Michael called for his brother.
Susan heard him calling and went to see what he needed.
"How's my little boy? I see you are awake." Susan came into his bedroom.
Michael turned red and grabbed his blankets and held them tightly covering himself.
"What the hell are you doing here, Susan!?"
Michael was mortified. Susan may have been his and Tommy's baby-sitter at one time, but this girl was beautiful! Michael had a crush on her and lately every time he saw her he had this feeling that also made his crotch bulge.
Susan walked over to the side of the bed and caressed the side of Michael's face.
"Now, now! That's no way for a little boy to talk. Did you have a good nap?"
Michael continued to hold the blanket tight and looked up at Susan. He couldn't help it but his wet diaper was now being pressed out hard.
"Susan, where is Tommy? I need him." His voice sounded a little scared.
"Tommy is out playing. Your mom called me and asked me to come look after you till she gets home. She told me what is going on. Do you need to have your diaper changed?"
Michael turned redder still and shook his head no and held the blankets even tighter.
"Okay then, come on out and watch TV with me."
Susan knew that he was not telling the truth. She took hold of the blankets and pulled them down. She could see that his diaper was just soaked.
"Michael Paul! I should spank you good for lying to me. You know better than that!"
"Susan!? Please call Tommy! Please!!?"
"Now, now. I know that this is embarrassing for you. I think that is why your mom called me. Close your eyes and don't fight me and let's just get this over with. You'll see. It won't hurt you!"
Susan leaned over and pulled Michael's legs around. She began unpinning his diapers. Michael hid his face as best he could. Susan pulled down the front of the diaper and pulled it out from under Michael's bottom.
"My my, Michael! You're not a little baby boy are you! I'm a little surprised at you! Look, this happens to all boys. In fact, my boyfriends does this a lot!"
Susan teased Michael a little. She got out the baby wipes and carefully wiped and cleaned Michael's bottom, legs, and slowly cleaned his uncircumcised penis sticking up at her.
Susan got the baby oil and heavily oiled her hands. She grabbed hold of Michael's penis and massaged his balls.
"I do this with my boyfriend sometimes."
Michael just laid back. A little nervous, but smiling. Susan teased him for a few minutes more with her hands.
"Sometimes we even do this."
Michael let out a squeal of pleasure as felt this new warm sensation. It came to an end a lot faster than Michael wanted it to. Michael was smiling as he watched Susan stand up and lick her lips. He was a little stunned. She leans over and kissed him right on his lips!
"Now behave and let me get your diaper on you!"
Susan lifted his legs and slid a diaper under him. She walked over to the other side of the room and got the baby powder and then slowly walked back. She sprinkled it over him.
Michael did as he was told. Susan powdered his bottom and rubbed it with her hand. Then she surprised Michael with a couple of hard smacks as well.
"Hey! What was that for?" He turned back over and she powdered his front side some more.
"That my baby boy was for lying to me. Next time you'll get a lot more!" She smiled at him.
"Oh." Michael remembered his little lie.
Susan pulled up the front of his diaper and pinned it snugly. Michael still remembering the sting of her hand.
"There won't be any next time!"
With Michael all diapered Susan helped him up to take him down to watch TV. She picked up his empty bottle and held him by the arm and walked him out the bedroom door.
"Gee, I hope there will be!" She smiled at him.
Susan put Michael on the sofa. She got him a clean bottle of Juice. Michael was just wearing a T-shirt and his diaper. Susan cover his legs and feet with a blanket but she didn't cover his diaper so he could show it off.
She had him lay back on the sofa in her arms so she could hold him like a little baby and hold his head in her arm as she held his bottle for him. They watched TV together like that.
Michael snuggled close to Susan and let her hold him like a little baby. He felt good and didn't mind not being allowed to go outside and play. He was in the arms of a girl that he was in love with and she had done some spectacular thing to him.
As he laid there sucking on his bottle and snuggling he smiled up at her. Michael asked Susan if she was going to breast feed him too. That got an immediate reaction from her. Not one that he wanted though. She put down his bottle and told him he was being such a naughty boy. Then she turned him over and spanked his well padded behind.
It didn't hurt at all, but Michael played along and begged her to stop. Promising to be a good little baby boy! Susan turned him back over and stuck his bottle back in his mouth. Michael got too comfortable. He actually fell asleep again being held.
About an hour later Mom came in. Tommy, Dennis, and Mark helped her carry in her packages and then ran back outside. Mom took off her coat and came over to see her baby boy.
"How's my little baby?" Mom smiled down at him and asked Susan.
Michael was opening his eyes and waking up trying to orient himself to where he was. Susan held him so he wouldn't fall off the sofa and out of her arms.
"Oh! He has been such a good little boy!"
"He has been just like a little angel. You can ask me to baby-sit him any time!"
Susan rubbed her hand over the front of Michael's diaper.
"And he is even still nice and dry!"
Michael turned red and then even redder. Susan helped him sit up. Susan helped mom take her packages to her bedroom. They were careful not to let Michael or any of the boys see what was in them. With everything put away, mom now had to turn her attention to the other three boys who were still out playing. Michael sat watching TV.
Mom opened the front door and yelled out to them. She was not please at what she had seen when she came in.
"MARK! TOMMY LEE! DENNIS MICHAEL! GET YOUR BUTTS IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!"
The three boys came running. They came in and took off their coats and gloves hanging them where they belong. They started to head to the TV. Michael sat and watched them as they came in.
"FREEZE!!" Mom yelled to them. They froze in their tracks. "Just where do you think you are going?"
"To watch TV." Mark was the one to hazard an answer.
"Not like that you're not! You're not going to go traipsing through the house dripping wet."
All three boys looked down at themselves and each other. They looked back to mom. Then they all took off their shoes and socks and pushed them off to the side out of the way. Mark started to head for the TV again.
"Not so fast buster! Get back over there."
Mark stood beside Tommy and Dennis again looking at her.
"Get those jeans and shirts off too. They are just soaked!"
"Mo'om!?" Tommy wanted to complain.
Mark and Dennis were pointing at Susan. Susan would see them in their underwear! She's a girl! She was sitting there next to Michael, watching and smiling. Mom walked over to the coffee table and picked up the paddle and confronted the boys again.
"Get them off now or you will be in more trouble than you already are."
Mom tapped the paddle against her hand as the boys quickly stripped. Tommy was the first one stripped down to just his underpants. He stood there with his head hung as he waited for the other two. With all three boys standing there in just their underpants, mom led them into the living room and stood them in the middle of the room next to each other. She let them stand there for a moment as if she were deciding what to do with them.
"Okay, All three of you turn around, bend over and put your hands on the coffee table. And don't you dare move."
They did as they were told. Three very red faced boys. Tommy on one end pulled up his white underpants as he bent over.
"Don't worry about pulling them up. I have not decided yet if I am going to pull them down." Mom told them.
Mark was in the middle. The youngest of all the boys. At eleven he was embarrassed to be like this in front of not only Susan but his friends as well. He didn't want his purple power ranger underpants pulled down and began crying softly.
Dennis was a little more embarrassed. He was the same age as Michael. He was wearing the tiger skin bikini underpants that his mother had gotten him. This had brought a smile to mom's and Susan's face.
"Do you boys have anything to say for yourselves?" Mom was back to scolding them. Also drawing this out as long as she could.
"What did we DO?" Mark cried back to her. Mom slapped his backside with her hand.
"Stop your crying. I haven't given you anything to cry about yet!... It's not what you three did. It's what you didn't do!"
She let them think for a moment. None of them had anything to say.
"What did I tell you to do before I left?"
Tommy had the answer quickly.
"You said to stay in the yard and to come in when we got wet."
"So you knew what you had to do, you just dis-obeyed me?"
Dennis tried his logic.
"NO We didn't disobey you. We stayed in the front yard. We came in and got warmed up once. We were playing and didn't realize that we got so wet."
"You didn't realize you were wet!! All three of you were soaked! Your legs are red from being cold and wet." Mom reached down and wrapped her hands around each of their legs at mid thigh making them jump a little. "All three of you! Both of your legs are freezing!"
Mom let them stand there bent over for a while longer.
"Maybe if I warm your bottoms with the paddle your brains will thaw out so you can think."
The boys remained silent. Mom picked up the paddle again and gave Mark two smart smacks to his backside. Dennis got the same.
"I left you in charge Tommy. Maybe I should give you double what I gave Mark and Dennis?"
"I'm sorry mom."
Tommy got the same as the other two. Mom put each of them in a corner by themselves and told them to stand there for five minutes. She would tell them when they could get out.
Through all of this Michael and Susan had just sat watching and smiling. Susan had to go before the snow got to much worse. She kissed Michael goodbye just to turn his face red again in front of his mother.
After the boys did their time in the corner, mom told them to get out. She instructed them to pick up their clothes and told Tommy to get them in the washer to wash and dry them. Till they were dry, they could sit around in their underwear and she'd get the some blankets so they could stay warm.
Sitting on the floor of the living room watching TV and playing, mom brought the four boys some snacks and something to drink. She also brought Michael a bottle of water instead of Milk. She was saving the juice for dinner and later that night.
"Dennis. I talked with you mother. Instead of going home in all this snow tonight, you are going to be spending the night and maybe the next few days if it gets much worse."
Dennis almost went white. He had never spent the night at a friends house.
"I wanna go home!"
"I'm sorry Dennis. Your dad had to go to work and since you would be here, your mom was going to go to a friends house. You have to stay."
"Yeah Dennis! It will be fun!" Michael told him.
"You don't understand. I have to go home!" Dennis was visibly shaken.
"Dennis, come with me."
Mom took Dennis by the hand and took him up to Michael's bedroom. When she closed the door she sat him down on the bed and sat down beside him.
"Dennis, I do understand. Your mom told me all about it. It will be okay."
"But they don't know!"
"Look." She turned his face to hers, "Michael is in diapers for acting like a baby and he may be tomorrow as well. Tommy has to wear diapers to bed because he wets the bed. I have plenty of extra diapers to put on you. Your mom told me that you wet the bed and have been in diapers at night for years. I think what you are afraid of is that the other boys don't know about it. I think what you should do is tell them so it won't be a surprise. They are your friends and they won't tease you about it. Michael teased Tommy and you can see how I punished him."
Dennis seemed to relax.
"I guess you're right."
They went back down. Dennis was still being quiet about it but he went back to playing with them.
"So, you gonna be staying?" Michael asked Dennis.
"How come you wanted to go home?"
"It's kind of embarrassing."
"Dennis, you're talking to a guy sitting here in diapers playing leggos with you!"
"It's still embarrassing! I have to go to bed like Tommy does."
"You wear diapers to bed!?"
"Is that all? I thought it was something bad."
"It is bad! I hate wearing diapers to bed. I don't have any friends over and don't stay over cause I wet the bed. I don't want anyone making fun of me. It's bad enough as it is."
"Shoot! You don't have to worry about me. I mean, I teased Tommy some cause he's my brother. I wouldn't tease you."
"You better not or I'll break you face!"
"You wouldn't have to! Mom would break my butt!"
The boys started laughing. Dennis was more at ease. Michael knew what it was like to be in diapers all the time, or at least he was learning. Tommy wasn't about to tease. He knew what it was like. Mark on the other hand thought he would have some fun. He decided to do some teasing of his own.
"Ha! Michael is in diapers, Tommy has to wear diapers to bed, Dennis has to wear diapers to bed. Three big babies! I'm the youngest one here and the only one that doesn't have to wear a diaper!" He laughed.
The other three put up with his little bit of joking. Dennis was going to argue with him but a look from Mike and his arm being grabbed told him not to. The boys continued to play and Michael whispered to Dennis and Tommy what he was thinking.
With their plan all set, They put it into action to see if it would work. It would either work, or there would be three very sorry and well spanked boys.
Tommy and Mark began wrestling around on the floor playing. It was all part of their plan and Dennis and Michael watched and waited.
Tommy got Mark pinned to the floor on his back. Tommy was laying on top of Mark Tommy's chest holding Marks head down. That was their chance. Dennis grabbed Marks legs and pulled them out straight and laid across them to hold him down. Michael opened his bottle of water and dumped it on the front of Mark's underpants.
Michael quickly replaced the nipple on the bottle. He was careful not to spill out everything onto Mark. He stuck it in his mouth and laid down watching TV drinking his bottle. Dennis moved away to watch TV too.
"LET ME UP!" Mark yelled at Tommy.
Tommy got off of him and sat up. He looked at Mark's pants with surprise.
"MARK! How could you!"
"How could I! I didn't do anything!"
Dennis and Michael sat up to look at what was happening.
"MOM!" Michael called to her.
Mom came quickly to find out what all the fighting was about.
"Mom! Look! Mark wet his pants!" Michael told her.
"I can see that. you forgot how to use the bathroom Mark?"
"I didn't wet my pants!"
"Mark, You're dripping all over the floor. Don't tell me you didn't wet them."
"I didn't! Tommy and I were wrestling and Michael and Dennis dumped something on me!"
"Well you two? Is that what happened?"
"No Ma'am!" Both boys replied.
"Well, I can see I have another baby on my hands!"
Mom left the room and went upstairs. When she came back she had a disposable diaper and the baby powder.
"I hope this fits you Mark. Get over here and lay down."
"You're not putting that on me!" Mark told her very defiantly.
"Dennis, Michael, Tommy... I don't have time to fight. I have to get dinner ready. Hold Mark down so I can diaper him."
All three boys smiled and grabbed a piece of Mark. Mark tried to fight but against all of them he didn't stand a chance. With his purple underpants, you couldn't tell if it was water or pee. As the boys held him down, mom peeled Mark's underpants off of him. She put the diaper under him and powdered him and then fastened the tapes at his sides. It was a perfect fit.
"You'll get your underpants back when you learn to stay dry and not wet them." She told Mark.
The boys let him up and went back to playing. Mark went over and plopped himself down hard on the sofa pouting. He wasn't going to wear a diaper. Mom went back to the kitchen.
It didn't take long for Mark to get himself into even more trouble. He took the diaper off and threw it to the other side of the room and just sat there pouting and naked. All of his clothes were in the laundry or else he would go home.
"MOM!" It was Dennis that called out to her. He called her mom too since she was like a second mother. "Mark took off his diaper!"
Mom didn't say anything when she came in. She just took Mark and pulled him over her knee. She spanked his bare bottom with her hand for a good ten minutes! Before she was halfway done with his spanking he was screaming and yelling that he would be good. Mark was crying so hard he could hardly breath.
Mom picked him up and stood him in a corner. She told him the he would stand there until he asked to have his diaper put back on and he promised he would be good and not take it off ever again. He would get a spanking every hour until that happened too.
As promised, an hour later Mark got another spanking. Mom told him that her hand hurt and the next one would be with the paddle. Ten minutes later when he caught his breath and stopped crying some, Mark asked to have his diaper put back on. This time mom didn't need any help in getting it on him.
Mark sat down very carefully rubbing his still sore behind after it had been diapered. All four boys played pretty quietly. Michael whispered into Mark's ear, "that's what you get when you tease." No one did any more teasing. Mom's temper seemed to have been stretched to the limit. Yet she was still being pretty cool. What was in all those packages she brought home? They speculated on what she might be up to.
Just then the front door opened. Mark's mom and dad came in stopping the snow off there feet.
"Whew! It's bad out there!" Mark's dad told them all.
Mark ran over to his dad. His dad held him back at arm's length to look at him. Then picked him up. Mark wrapped his legs around his father's waist as he was picked up. His dad patted his bottom like a little baby.
"Looks like my little man has become a little baby!"
"Daddy! Look what they did to me!"
Mark explained what happened and why he was in a diaper. Course all the boys listened to his explanation and said nothing.
"It that true boys? Did you spill water on Mark?"
"No sir! We Didn't." Dennis answered him. Technically he didn't lie. 'we' didn't spill anything. Michael did, and as long as he didn't ask they were not going to tell.
Tommy's and Michael's mom came to see what was going on. Mark pointed a finger at her.
"And she even spanked me! Three times! And hard!" Mark buried his head in his father's shoulder looking for sympathy.
Tommy's and Michael's mom explained everything that happened and why Mark had been spanked.
"Then I suggest you behave so you don't get any more!" Mark's dad gave him a good slap on his diapered behind and put him down telling him to go play.
"We came over to ask if maybe you could keep Mark for about a week. With all this snow it's going to be pretty hard out there and we are both going to be working long hours."
"Sure, That's no problem."
All the boys were listening closely. What they didn't know was that all their parents had gotten together earlier and had planned all of this when Michael's mom had mentioned to them that she was punishing Mike by putting him in diapers for the week-end for acting like a baby. Mark's dad helped ensure his behavior.
"In fact, Mark has been being rather naughty lately himself and getting a bit too big for his britches. Instead of bringing any clothes over for him. Can you just keep him in diapers like a baby? Maybe that will help him grow up some."
Mark was going to argue but one look from his dad told him it was best not to. Michael's mom agreed to keep Mark for the week and keep him in diapers. Mark sat there with tears rolling down his face. Mark's parents left. It was also time for dinner.
"Tommy, would you bring your little brother in and put him in his chair?"
"Yes, mom! Which one?" Tommy smiled at Michael and Mark.
"Michael! And don't start that Tommy Lee or you are going to find yourself in trouble."
Tommy helped Michael up and led the way to the kitchen. He strapped Michael into the high chair. The other boys sat down at the table. Mom set their plates down in front of them telling them that if they didn't clean them that she would feed them. Mom sat down and began feeding Michael. They all had meatloaf, mashed potatoes, and peas. About half done, mom let Michael finish feeding himself.
They all asked for more meatloaf except Tommy. He just wanted more potatoes. Mom gave them seconds but they also had to have more peas which they were not to thrilled with but ate. After dinner, Tommy washed Michael's face while Mark and Dennis cleared the table. Michael and Mark went to go watch TV while Dennis and Tommy did the dishes.
Since she was the only one wearing more than just a diaper or underpants, Mom had to take out the garbage. With all the chores done the boys sat down and played some more and decided what to watch on TV. Mom had disappeared upstairs.
It wasn't too long before mom announced that it was bath time and time to start getting ready for bed.
"Michael, since you are the designated baby, that makes you the youngest and the first."
Mom took him upstairs. She took him to his room and took his diaper off of him. He had wet it and didn't ask anyone to change him. Mom put him over her knee and gave him a spanking until he was crying pretty hard. Then she took him and put him in the tub to take a bath.
The surprising part to Michael was that Mom GAVE him a bath! She hadn't done that since he was six! Mom quickly soaped him up and scrubbed him off good. After a good rinse, out he came. She dried him off and took him back to his room to be diapered. Mom called Mark up next. She took his diaper off him and told him to get in the tub. She would be in to make sure he was clean.
Mom finished with Michael and sent him back down to watch TV. She just left him wearing just a diaper. There was a fire in the fireplace and it was nice and warm downstairs. When mom went in to check on Mark she found him climbing out of the tub and reaching for a towel.
"Not so fast! I haven't washed you yet."
"I washed myself! I'm all clean!" Mark argued.
Wrong thing to do! Mom was not in the mood to fight. She grabbed him dripping wet and once again dropped him over her knee. Mark's hands flew back to protect his still sore behind. Mom pulled his hands out of the way and spanked him eleven times. Mark was crying again. Mom put him back in the tub and gave him a bath. When she took him out, and dried him off, she called Dennis next.
Dennis came running. He had heard both Michael and Mark being spanked. He wanted no part of that. He pulled off his underpants and got into the tub. With Mark dried and diapered and sent downstairs, mom came in and scrubbed Dennis. He was really embarrassed about being given a bath.
Tommy was next and didn't take his time either. He was in the tub before mom had taken Dennis to go have his diaper put on him. Tommy's heart sank a little as he heard Dennis getting a spanking as well. Thirteen smacks of the hand to his bare bottom.
Mom came in and gave Tommy his bath. Again she scrubbed him good. Tommy didn't know which was going to be redder. His arms, his face, or his bottom. Mom got him all dried off and took him to the bedroom too. Sure enough he was soon bent over across his mother's knee. Twelve stinging spanks of the hand firmly delivered to his exposed posterior.
Tommy was diapered like the other boys and sent downstairs. Mom picked up the bedroom and cleaned the bathroom before she headed down.
"Well boys? You have all been fed, bathed, spanked, and diapered! Are you going to be good little boys tonight now or are we going to have more trouble?"
"Good! We'll be good!" they all answered.
They watched TV and played games until mom told them it was time for bed. They had, had popcorn and hot chocolate. Now it was time for a bedtime story. The boys eyes almost popped out of their heads. A BEDTIME STORY??
Mom had brought out extra blankets and pillows. The boys were going to camp out on the living room floor. She handed each of them a bottle of warm chocolate milk and turned out the lights. It turned out that the bedtime story was different than what they thought.
Mom stuck in the tape of Sleeping Beauty and played it. She sat and watched as the boys laid down and each of them sucking on their bottles and watching the movie. One by one they fell asleep.
In the morning it was quite a sight. Mom came down quietly. She found four cute, sleeping, baby boys. They were all sprawled out on the floor. Twisted little boy bodies everywhere. They had all kicked off their blankets. Mostly because she had kept it so warm in the house last night since all they were wearing was a diaper.
Mom smiled and turned on the video camera hidden in the corner. She could see that both Tommy and Dennis were wet and needed to be changed. She would do that when they woke up. She left them and went to make some breakfast for herself before the rush started.
Dennis was the first to wake up. He scooted over and sat up leaning back against the sofa as he sat on the floor. He turned on the TV quietly and turned on cartoons. Tommy woke up and sat next to him.
"Did you wet too Dennis?" they talked softly.
"Yeah. I wet every night."
"I'm wet too."
"I'd get dress if I was at home. I usually get up and get dressed and take this wet diaper off, but I don't know what your mom would say."
"I'm not sure either. She made it pretty clear not to touch the diaper when she spanked Mark last night."
"Yeah! She spanked him pretty good too! I don't want none of that!"
"Michael got it pretty good to when he was put in diapers."
"I figured I'd just wait till she gets up and find out then if we can get dressed."
"How long you been wearing a diaper to bed Dennis?"
"Since I was about 8 I guess. I started wetting the bed. I was taken to see doctors and tried all kinds of thing but nothing worked."
"Yeah, me too. But I just started like a few weeks ago."
"Mom and dad just decided to make me wear a diaper to bed and ignore the problem thinking it would go away."
"Has it ever stopped at all?"
"No. I was afraid after a while they would punish me for wetting but they never did."
"That's cool! I thought mom would get mad at me too and start spanking me for wetting. I hate waking up in a wet bed. These diapers are pretty cool though."
"Yeah they are. Everything doesn't get wet. Plus you get used to it. Sometimes I wake up in the morning wet and I don't want to get up yet and I have to pee, so I just go ahead and pee some more in my diaper."
"Yeah, it's not so bad. I think it's just the other kids or friends making fun of you that bothers me. That's what got Mike put in diapers."
Michael woke up and stretched. He sat up and wet his diaper. Dennis and Tommy kind of giggled and tried to hold in the laugh. Michael turned red and laid back down to watch TV with them. Mark was the last one to wake up. He rolled over on his stomach and rubbed his bottom.
"My butt is still sore! Do you guys always get spanked so much?!?" he asked Michael and Tommy.
"No! WE know better than to behave like you did!" Michael answered him.
"I gotta pee real bad." Mark told them.
"Then just pee. That's what you have a diaper on for!" Dennis told him.
"I can't. Think I could go to the bathroom?"
"Only if you want to get another spanking!" Tommy told him.
"You can do it Mark." Michael told him. "Just think about a waterfall or filling up the pool with a water hose."
Mark sat up and closed his eyes and tried to wet. Michael, Dennis and Tommy watched as he tried. Mark tried and tried. After a few minutes he began to soak his diaper.
"AAhhh!" Mark sighed with relief as he peed and peed.
The other three boys laughed and giggled a little.
"This isn't so bad." Mark told them. " It's warm and squishy."
The boys laid around talking and watching TV till mom came in. She sent Tommy and Dennis to go get clean diapers, baby wipes and powder. While they were gone, she laid Mark down on the floor and prepared to change him. She took off his dripping wet diaper.
"Are you going to behave today?" She asked him.
"Yes Ma'am! I'm not going to be naughty at all. I don't want another spanking!"
"That's good because I sure am not going to hurt my hand again today!"
Dennis and Tommy cam back. Mom washed off Mark as the other three watched and then powdered him and diapered him. She had brought some of his clothes from the dryer and put his T-shirt on him and his socks. Mark was sent to go sit at the kitchen table and wait for breakfast.
Tommy was next. He laid down and was ready to go through the same thing with mom. She took off his wet diaper and washed him off with some baby wipes. She powdered him and then stood him up. With a smack to his still bare behind she sent him to his room to go get dressed. She told him to do it quickly and to bring her a pair of underpants from Michael's dresser.
Michael was next. He laid down and got washed off just like Tommy had by mom. Mom slid a diaper under him and powdered him too. Michael's heart sank a little when the diaper went under him. He had been a good boy and when Mom had told Tommy to bring her his underpants he had hoped that he would be able to get dressed. After he was powdered, Mom stood him of and sent im off with a stinging spank to his bare bottom to go to his room and get dressed.
By then Tommy was back. He was told to sit down and wait till the other two boys were ready. Mom took off Dennis's diaper and washed him off. She powdered him up and then put Michael's underpants on him. She continued to dress Dennis putting his shirt on him and his jeans and socks.
With the last three boys dressed and ready they could go to the kitchen and join Mark for breakfast. Mom went in first and strapped Mark into the high chair. She told him it was because he was the youngest. She wanted to get him all strapped in before the other boys came in and he saw that they were dressed and he was the only one still in diapers.
Mark put up quite a fight when he saw the other boys. Even more of a fight when he realized that he was going to be fed. Least, it was a big fight until mom got out the paddle and set it on the table. Mom told him that he had already earned one spanking and asked him if wanted to try for more. Mark settled down real quick and let himself be fed.
Tommy, Michael, and Dennis took turns feeding Mark when they got done eating. Mom had asked them to because she had something that she had to do. What she did was go change the tape in the video camera and took the full one to her room so she could watch it later.
Michael took Mark out of the high chair and to the living room like he was told to do. Tommy and Dennis picked up all the blankets and pillows and put them away. Mark had forgotten that Mom had told him that he had already earned a spanking until she came into the living room with the paddle and sat down beside him on the sofa.
With the other boys looking on, Mark found himself over her knee again with his diaper being taken off. Mark screamed and yelled and tried to protect his butt with his hands. Still he was no match for mom.
Mark got his bare butt blistered eleven times with the paddle. After he was spanked, mom stood him without a diaper in the corner for a while. She went and fixed a warm bottle of milk for him. When she came back, she took Mark out of the corner and rediapered him. Then she picked him up in her arms and sat down n the big easy chair. Leaning him back in her arms she held him as she fed him his bottle of milk. Mom wiped his face and tears away and making him blow his nose.
Mark settled down and sucked on his bottle until it was gone. In the meantime, Tommy, Michael, and Dennis sat quietly watching cartoons.
It was still snowing hard outside. This was turning into the worst snowstorm of all times. The snow was piling up and the wind was blowing. Looking out the window to the front yard, you couldn't even tell that the boys had been out there playing yesterday afternoon!
Today being Sunday and the weather being so bad there was no way that mom could take the boys out to go to church. She settled them in the living room in front of the TV and turned on the Faith and Values channel. The boys kind of moaned a little but they went to church by TV today.
Mom watched the morning service with the boys and made them pay attention as if they were in church. After the service was over, she got out the children's bible books and told them that they would be spending the morning reading and talking about what they read.
She left the boys reading and went to her room to watch a tape, or at least parts of it. She came back out and they all talked about what they were reading and discussed several things.
After that, mom decided that she was going to be extra nice and allow the boys to go out and play in the yard. She helped Mark get his pants on over his diaper. She made sure that all the boys were all bundled up good and warm and then kicked them out the back door telling then that they had to stay in the back yard.
After a while of playing and seeing that the snowstorm was maybe only half over. She had the boys go out front and take turns shoveling the sidewalk and the driveway so it wouldn't be so bad when the snow finally ended.
Getting restless, the boys got into a snowball fight. They all ganged up on Michael. After a few minutes, it changed and they ganged up on Tommy. Then Dennis, then Mark. When they ganged up on Michael again though, Michael went in complaining to mom.
"Mommy! They're not playing fair!"
"I was watching. I saw what happened. Tell them all to come in now."
The boys came in. Mom explained to them that they had been out long enough. It was time to come in and have some lunch anyway. The boys came in and took off all their snow gear. Mom was surprised to see the front of Mark's pants all wet.
"Mark! Your pants are soaked!"
Mark looked down and felt them.
"I guess they are. I think the diaper leaked."
"How come you didn't come in to get changed?"
"I thought the diapers would hold more. I was playing and I had to go so since I had the diaper on I just went. Then when I was shoveling the snow I had to go again, so I went again. I guess they don't hold as much as I thought."
"Well, you can just wait till after lunch to get changed now. It's hot and ready. All four of you get in the kitchen to eat."
The boys went in to eat. Mark was strapped into the high chair. He didn't put up any fight this time and let himself be fed by mom. Tommy, Michael, and Dennis sat at the table talking and eating. They were making plans about what they were going to do this afternoon. Mom smiled because she was going to throw a monkey wrench into those plans when they finished eating. With everyone done, that came quickly.
"Dennis, you and Tommy clean up the kitchen and do the dishes. And I want them done quickly and quietly with no fighting."
"Yes'm" they both answered her.
"Michael, " she handed him a warm bottle of milk. "Take Mark to your room. Change his diaper and put him down for a nap. You can lay down with him too since you decided to come in crying like a baby that they were not playing fair."
"Mom, I..." His mother cut him off.
"I told you I was watching. Like a little baby you didn't like how they were playing and you came in crying to mommy."
Michael nodded his head. He lost this argument before it got going. Mark was going to push it though.
"I don't take naps!"
"You do if I tell you to." Mom told him.
"I am not going to take a nap!" Mark was defiant.
"Little babies take naps!" Mom took Mark by the wrist. "Or maybe you'd just like some more of my paddle?"
Mark pulled back slightly.
"NO!! I'll take a nap!"
Mom handed Mark's wrist to Michael to take him to bed. Michael led Mark to his bedroom. Mark flopped down on the bed on his stomach. Michael stuck the bottle near his mouth and he took it and began sucking on it. Michael laid down on the bed next to Mark. Mark quickly fell asleep as Michael hummed a lullaby and patted Mark's back. Michael fell asleep too a short time later.
While Michael and Mark were taking their naps. Dennis and Tommy completed what they were told to do. After, mom sat them down and had a little talk with them.
"You two boys are wearing diapers to bed at night because you wet the bed."
Both boys faces turned red from embarrassment.
"Seems like we have tried everything to help you stop and nothing has worked. Everything except one. The one thing that both of you are afraid of."
The boys looked at each other and their mouths kind of hung open. How could she know? Tommy figured it out in a minute. Mom had it all on tape!
"While you were out playing, your Mother called Dennis. I had a little talk with her and she agreed. From now on, when you boys wake up in the morning. If you are wet, you are going to get a spanking! Since you are being naughty by being to lazy to get up to go to the bathroom, a good spanking should give you the incentive to get up. Do you two understand?"
"I do!" They both answered.
Dennis and Tommy went off to Tommy's bedroom to play quietly and talk. Mom sat down and read her book for a while since the house was quiet. After about an hour she went to go check on Michael and Mark. She was furious with what she found. Michael had not changed Mark's wet diaper. Mark was lying there and still had his wet pants on!
Mom woke Michael up and told him that he was in a lot of trouble. While she was scolding Michael, Mark woke up too.
"How come you didn't do as I told you?"
"I figured he would just wet again when he was sleeping so I'd change him when he woke up."
Mom pulled Mark across the bed and rolled him over to change him. She undid his jeans which were still soaked and peeled them down Mark's legs and off. She undid the disposable diaper and pulled it off of Mark. Taking a few baby wipes, mom washed Mark off. Mark turned red. He still wasn't used to this happening to him.
Mom pulled Michael by the ear and made him stand right next to her so he could see. She grabbed Mark's left ankle and raised it high into the air, spreading his legs and rolling Mark's bottom up off the bed. It was high enough she could spank it good if she wanted too.
Mom spread Mark's legs even farther. She grabbed his private part with her free hand and moved them from side to side out of the way so she could show Michael.
"See where his skin is turning all red? That is a diaper rash starting. That's why you don't stay in wet diapers! If it gets bad, it hurts a lot!"
While mom held Mark's legs in the air, she had Michael get the rash creme and rub it all over Mark. She explained that the best way to get rid of a rash was to use the creme and let it get plenty of fresh air. So mark would not be allowed to have any pants or a diaper for a while.
Since Mark had to go around half naked and it was Michael's fault. Michael would have to go half naked too. Mom made him take off his pants and underpants too. When Michael got his pants off, mom pulled him over her knee. He got spanked good and hard with her hand for disobeying her. Mom told them that they both now had red skin to show off. When the red in Michael's bottom went away, that would be when they could BOTH have a diaper put on them.
The boys were sent downstairs to play. Mark was given a blanket to sit on so he wouldn't get the rash creme all over everything. But he was not to cover up at all! Tommy and Dennis came down to play too. They played nintendo and with the leggos. All the boys were watching Michael's bottom for the red to go away so they could put something on.
At last mom said enough of the red had gone away so they could be diapered. Tommy was told to take Mark and put a diaper on him. He was also told to put some more creme on Mark and to make sure that was got plenty of baby powder too.
Dennis was told to take Michael and put a diaper on him. Tommy and Dennis took their baby boys by the wrist to Michael's bedroom. They had the two lay side by side on Michael's bed and almost expertly diapered both of them.
The following week went kind of slow. Dennis had gone home but Mark was still staying over with Tommy and Michael. The boys had decided that mom had too much fun embarrassing them when everyone had come over. So they plotted and planned a way to get even with her.
That afternoon when mom put them down for their naps and gave them their bottles, they all faked going to sleep. Mom was kind of tired so they knew that she would lay down and take a nap as well. When they were sure that she was sleeping, they put their plan into action.
Mark kept a look out to make sure they wouldn't get caught. Tommy and Michael quietly got a bowl full of warm water. Michael had read somewhere that if you put a sleeping persons hand in warm water that it would make them pee their pants as they slept.
Quietly all three boys made their way to moms room. Mark opened the door a crack to make sure that she was sleeping. They very quietly went to the side of her bed trying not to laugh. Just the thought of mom wetting her pants made them almost break up laughing.
Tommy held the bowl of water as Michael carefully picked up moms hand and dipped it in the water. Mark watched her face to see if she was waking up. If they got caught, Oh man! would they ever be in trouble!! Mom's hand was only in the water for a minute. The boys jumped when she moved her leg. Tommy quickly shoved the bowl of water under the bed.
The boys watched in amazement as mom began wetting her pants.
"It worked!" Michael told them!
Mark was trying to stop from laughing. Tommy just stood there watching. The wet spot spread across the front of mom's pants and kept spreading and getting bigger and bigger. Mom opened her eyes. The boys were in trouble now.
"What are you three doing here?" mom asked them sleepily.
"We wanted to ask you if we could have a snack if you were awake." Mark told her quickly. Then just as quickly Tommy added.
"Mommy! You wet the bed!"
Mom felt the wet spot and told the boys to get out and that they could take a snack and go play. Her face turned all red from having wet pants in front of the boys.
The boys ran from the room. They got their snacks and went to play in Michael's room. Later they heard mom in the kitchen making dinner and they all went down to see what was cooking and to get another snack. They couldn't help laughing just a little when they saw mom.
There stood mom at the stove stirring something. All she was wearing was a really short T-shirt, a disposable diaper, and her slippers. She looked at the boys and silenced them.
"I thought that it was only fair. Isn't it rules in this house. If you act like a baby then you have to look like one too. So, I'm wearing a diaper just like you boys have to."
Mom told them that dinner would be in another hour or so and that they didn't need another snack. They were sent back to their room to play. She told them that she still had to go get her room cleaned up and her bed. All three boys went back to Michael's room. When they got there, they all went white. Tommy told them that the bowl was still under her bed. If she found it.....
They played very quietly and listened for mom. Michael would try to get the bowl while mom was downstairs. Every non and then he would peek out the door to see if it was clear.
While picking up her room and changing the sheets on her bed, mom did find the bowl. She quickly figured out what it was doing there and what had happened. Mom left the bowl there. She thought she would catch the boys trying to get it and went to finish with dinner. It was time to think about how to punish them. This would have to be a very special punishment!
The boys got the bowl out of the room with out mom seeing or knowing about it. After dinner they all sat down to watch TV and to relax for the evening. The boys were relieved! They got away with it! Mom didn't know how she had missed them. It must have been when Michael fell down and started crying that he was hurt. Mom thought that he was making too big a deal out of that. That must have been when Mark and Tommy got the bowl and put it away quickly.
As the boys sat on the floor playing and sucking on their bottles mom smiled at them as she picked out the tape to watch. They all sat back as it started. Michael and Tommy and Mark were almost in a state of shock as they watched. There on TV was mom's dresser. Mom had almost forgot that she had set up the camera in her room to try to catch the baby-sitter playing with her makeup. The camera started recording when the door was opened and was off when the door was closed.
As the tape went on, you could see in the reflection from the mirror the three boys standing there beside mom's bed as she slept. It was clear to see as Michael put mom's hand into the bowl of water. Mom shut the tape off. The boys sat there stunned.
"Do you three have anything to say for yourselves?"
"We're sorry Mom." Michael offered up. "It won't ever happen again! I swear it!"
"I know it won't happen again!" Mom told them. "Not when we get done with your punishment!"
"I'm sorry!" Mark began to cry. "They made me do it!"
"I don't think so Tommy said. We all decided to do it!" Tommy told Mark. "I don't suppose that it would help much to say that I'm sorry too?" He asked mom.
"What did you three think you were doing?!" She scolded them.
"We read about this in a book somewhere and wanted to see if it would work. You're always embarrassing us and we thought it would embarrass you to wet your pants too. We did really think it would work!" Michael tried to explain.
"So all three of you decided to try this!" Mom kept scolding. "Well, all three of you are going to be in on the punishment too. All three of you find a corner NOW!"
The boys jumped up and went to stand in a corner. Each by himself thinking. Mom set up the video camera to tape what was going to happen next. Once it was ready she turned it on.
"Just so you never forget this I'm going to make sure you can see what is going to happen to you three. You can watch the tape if you ever get any ideas like this ever again!"
Mom came back into the room smacking the paddle against her hand. She sat down on the sofa.
"Okay you three! In the middle of the room NOW!" she ordered them. "Take your pants off." She instructed them. "All the way!"
The three boys took off their pants so they were standing their in just their shirts and a diaper and their socks. Mom called them over one by one and took their diapers off so they were now standing there half naked. She sent Michael to go get a chair from the kitchen and put it in the middle of the room.
Michael was instructed to sit down on it.
"Mark, over Michael's lap now! Michael is going to spank you. Michael, you are to spank Mark with your hand ten times just as hard as you can. If I don't think it is hard enough or that you are being too easy on him, I am going to spank "YOU" with the paddle for each one that I think was too easy!"
Tommy stood and watched as Mark went over Michael's lap. Michael held Mark in place and proceeded to spank him like he was told to. When Mark got his ten spanks, he was let up and then it was Tommy's turn. Michael spanked Tommy just as hard as he spanked Mark.
Tommy and mark were standing there with tears running down there faces and rubbing their bottoms. They were about to complain about Michael not getting spanked when Mom told Mark to sit down in the chair. Mark helped Michael climb over his lap and then spanked him just as hard as he could. He was then told to spank Tommy as well.
Tommy was the next one to get to sit down and spank the other two. He spanked Mark first as hard as he could and the he was happy to take Michael over his lap and give him a hard spanking too!
All three boys were standing there with tears running down their faces and sobbing, rubbing there warmed bottoms when mom sat down in the chair. Mark was first and mom pulled him over her knee. He got four spanks with the paddle. Mark was crying out loud now and when he was let up he danced around the room some rubbing his bottom. Tommy got the same as Mark did and danced around some too.
Michael was last. He walked over to his mom and she pulled him over her knee. He began to panic some when he felt his legs being held down by his moms right leg. That always meant that he was going to get a really hard spanking.
Michael did get a really hard spanking with the paddle. He was spanked fifteen times! He began crying out and screaming he was sorry from the very first smack of the paddle. Mom scolded him and told him he was the oldest and should have known better. He was also the one who had suggested this in the first place!
When mom let Michael up you never seen anyone jump so much. Michael was grabbing his behind and rubbing it trying to rub out all the pain. He fell down on the floor and just laid there crying and rubbing his bottom.
Mm had all three of the boys stand in the corner for another fifteen minutes. Then she diapered all of them and gave them a bottle and put them to bed for the night.
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