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Author: Mike The Tike. 2003
Let me start off by saying I have been a d/l since I was 7 years old and this story is based on my fantasies while growing up. Sometime I think why did I ever come up with this story, as it has to do with maked diaper wearing. But it has been a story I have been thinking about for many years now...so I hope you like it.
Mark and Mitchell Smith were two normal boys as can be for 6 year olds, they were very happy boys. Being twins they were very close to each other as close as any brothers could be. They have another brother ‘Sam’ who was 5 years old and like his brothers very smart, but Sam was always teasing his older brothers. Mark and Mitchell have a private secret; they still wet their beds. It was frustrating for the boys to be unable to stop doing it. The doctors put it down to the boys being underdeveloped which was no different to thousands of children around the world. Their parents John and Julie Smith have put up with the constant midnight wake up call for the boys to go to the toilet, but still the next morning their sheets would be wet. And there were the times the boys' would wake up in the middle of the night saying they wet their beds. For John Smith, this was starting to get the better of him As he worked long hours he didn’t like the fact he was getting woken up in the middle of the night. John was at a lost of what he could do to stop the boys from wetting their bed. He thought to himself there has to be a better solution.
“Julie honey we have to do something about the twins” said John.
“What do you mean?” said Julie.
“Well, the twins turn 7 next week and I just wish we could come up with a solution to help stop them wetting the bed, that all”
“John darling, don’t you think I wish they could stop? It is becoming a burden constantly washing their sheets and pyjamas?”
“Well ,I don’t know what we can do Julie. There has to be a way to control them from wetting, but I am at a lost what we can do ?”
“Look John, if I knew what we could do, don’t you think I would have tried it by
“Yes you are right” said John”. But I think we should come up with something soon ok, the boys turn 7 soon, and Sam is always teasing the twins about their bedwetting”
“John ,Well I have given up on it all, I will leave it up to you to decide what we should do. What ever you think off will be ok with me.”
“Ok honey; Give me some time to think about that one” said John.
John was wondering what he and his wife could do to stop the boys from wetting their bed. He thought hard over many days. As far he was concerned the boy needed to be stopped, he was at a point where he would try anything to help his boys. Later that night he was lying in bed when an idea popped into his head. The last time the boy’s sheets were actually dry was when they were babies, and wearing diapers. John thought for a moment about what was going through his head at that moment.
He thought to himself, could they boys go back to wearing diapers. It would mean the end to washing sheets and pyjamas.
But John thought to himself. “What I am thinking off, the boys are almost 7 and I am thinking of diapers at their age”.
But he did think it could stop them waking up til morning and that meant no more middle of the night sheet changing sessions. And the only washing would be a few diapers, and they would be easier to wash than all the sheets, pyjamas and the occasional blanket that got soaked.
But the idea weight heavily on his mind. How would the boys react to them going back to wearing diapers, and how much would Sam tease his brothers. Sam had stop wetting his bed when he was 2 years old and the possibility that he would tease Mark and Mitchell did play on John’s mind. But John thought Sam is only 5 and he wouldn’t let him get away with him teasing his brothers any more.
So from then on John had made his mind up. But how was he going to tell his wife what he had decided, but he would wait til the next evening to tell her what he had planned.
“Honey you remember the other night, how we spoke about the twins problem. And you said you would leave it to me to decide what to do”
“Yes I do remember John, it’s not something I am going to forget am I? Have you come up with something then?”
“ Well yes I have” said John. “But it is something radical. And I don’t know how you will react to what I have decided”
“Look John, I told you I would let you decide. At this point I don’t know if I can stand the boys constantly wetting their beds. So you say it is something radical. Well radical might be all we have to go with so tell me what you have come up with.”
“Well honey, I thought...........”
“Come on John, tell me it can’t be that bad.”
“Ok... I was thinking we need a way to control the twins wetting their sheets and clothes and the best way to do that is...” John paused for a moment.
“Will you stop keeping me in suspense!” said Julie.
“Julie, I have decided that the only way to control their wetting is to put them back into diapers at night”
John was nervous about saying it to his wife, now he had said it. He waited for a response from Julie.
“Wow... when you said what you had in mind was radical. I didn’t think it would be something like that.”
“Do you think it a good idea to put them back into diapers, as they haven’t worn since they were babies”?
“Well you did say, we have to try something”. John commented. “And putting them back in diapers won’t kill them after all. We just have to make sure that we help the boys through it. That’s all.“
“Ok John if you think it is for the best, but remember it is your decision, not mine, so it will be up to you to tell them. And what about Sam? What do you think he will say when he see his brother wearing diapers ?”
“Look honey, I don’t have all the answers to everything now, let just play it by ear, and deal with it when it happens.... Ok” replied John.
“Ok, it will be nice to have my baby boys’ back,“ Julie smiled.
“Yes we are in for some interesting time ahead now. All I can say Julie, the boys better get used to wearing diapers, it might be a while before they ever get out of them”.
“What do you mean, John ?” asked Julie.
“What I mean, they haven’t stopped wetting their bed in all this time, so there is n indication it will stop any time shortly .”
“Well, you do have a point there; I do feel sorry for them that it has come to this. Wearing diapers like a baby when you are 7 years old, it’s going to be tough on them. That’s all I can say,” stated Julie.
Julie was resigned to the fact her twin (almost) 7 year old boys were about to return to wearing diapers. Julie had been at her wits end with the boys still wetting their bed, so wearing diapers might help with less washing. With the twins wearing diapers it would make it easy for her and John to control the boys’ behaviour. A few threats might put them in their place.
Julie thought to herself ‘Well, as radical it is to put the boys back into diapers, it seem the best solution to keep them dry at night’
So from then on Julie decided it was a good idea, little did she know what was going to happen in the future.
John decided to wait til after Mark and Mitchell’s 7th birthday, to tell them what he had decided. Since it was only a couple days away, they could wait til then, which gave time for John to find a shop that could supply him with all the things the boys would need. He was very surprised to find out how easy it was for him to find diapers and plastic pants that fitted older children. Once he bought what he needed he realised there was no turning back, from this day onward life would be different for the boys in their house.
“John, did you get the boys their plastic pants and diapers ?” enquired Julie after John got home that evening.
“Yes I have gotten everything ok, so stop worrying will you? I have everything under control.”
“So when are you going to start putting them in their diapers John ?” Julie asked.
“Well there is no time better than the present, so I say by bedtime tonight they will be wearing diapers.” winked John.
Later that evening while Sam was busy playing in his room, John called Mark and Mitchell to their room. Little did the boys know what their father had in store for them.
“Yes Daddy what do you want us for “ asked Mitchell.
Mark was close behind as they both entered their bedroom.
“Come on, Daddy, we are in the middle of a game” said Mark
“No that’s ok, I won’t be long,” John said to his inpatient son.
"Say boys, I have a big surprise for you both tonight and it is something very special”
“Really, what is it ?” they both asked.
“Well I can’t tell you yet, but you will find out later after you have your bath. And don‘t say anything about it to Sam, either”.
John thought to himself, ‘These boys have no clue what is going to happen to them‘.
“Please Daddy, tell us” cried Mark.
“Look you both; you are having your bath in one hour’s time, so I think you can wait til then” Anyway, tea is almost ready, so stop whining will you?”
John sensed they were eager to find out, but in over an hour’s time they won’t be as eager as they were at that moment. They all sat down for tea, and boys being boys, Mark and Mitchell were bragging to their younger brother.
“Hey Sam, Daddy’s got a surprise for Mitchell and me and we are getting it after we have our bath “ Mark laughed at his younger brother.
“Daddy that’s not fair” cried Sam. “Why do they get everything and I don’t?”
John scornfully looked at Mark. “Why did you say that to him, he could have seen it later without you rubbing it in”
“Don’t worry Sam, you aren't missing anything, ok” as John put his arm around him.
“Ok Daddy if you say so “ he replied.
“Ok boys’ time for your bath now so hurry up and get your clothes off and jump into the bath.” commanded John, as the boys were prone to run around the house trying to delay having a bath.
“Mark and Mitchell you be good for Daddy ok, if you want your surprise”
The boys, being eager, did what their father told them and got into the bath as quick as they could. In the end it didn’t matter, if they misbehaved. They were getting their special surprise whether they were good or bad. And John knew it, so it was a win-win situation for him.
It was a sight to see in the bathroom. All 3 brothers in the same bath, there was water everywhere, on the floor, on the walls, even the towels that were hanging up ready for the boys were soaked. There was more water out of the bath than in it. But the boys were having so much fun splashing around, they didn’t notice the mess they were making. It was only when their mother came in the bathroom did they notice the extent of the mess around them.
“What on earth are you boys up to ?”screamed Julie. It was then, that John poked his head in the door to see what the commotion was about. John was flabbergasted at the sight that he saw.
“What do you think you are doing in here?, Look at the mess you have made.”
“Sorry Daddy “, cried Sam.
“We will clean it up we promise” exclaimed Mark.
Mitchell nodded in agreement. The boy knew they were in trouble. Both the twin were starting to cry as they just realised that they would be might miss getting their special surprise.
“Well then all of you get your arse out of the bath and start cleaning up the mess with the towels that you were meant to dry your self’s with and make it quick.” John snapped at them. Julie left the room to get some fresh towels. Returning in a flash with 3 fresh towels for the boys to dry themselves with.
“Ok boys dry off first, then you can wipe down the bathroom and I want it totally dry before you leave this room” Julie demanded.
Julie went to find John, who was busy in Mark and Mitchell’s bedroom folding the diapers that they would be wearing that night. John had placed the diapers laid out on the bed ready for the boys when they came in. John thought just in case he would place a towel over them to hide them. John thought he would leave it as a surprise til the last moment. If things went to plan, the boys would be both in their diapers and plastic pant before they knew what they were wearing.
“John, how are we going to do this?” asked Julie.
"Well since it was my idea I will always look after the boys at bedtime ok All you have to do is just back me up on what we are going to do to our little ones.”
Julie agreed to back up John with everything that was going to happen. She had told John already that she will let him make the decisions regarding helping the boys stop wetting the bed. It was agreed that Julie, would wait with Sam in his room helping him into in his pyjamas, then tuck him into bed and wait until Mark and Mitchell were in their diapers before telling Sam about what his older brothers were wearing from now on.
Both John and Julie went back to the bathroom to check on the progress of the boys.
The bathroom was thoroughly dry when they got there. Both Mark and Mitchell were
whimpering. Then Sam all of a sudden starts to cry out loud.
“Sorry Daddy it won’t happen again” Sam cried with tears pouring down his face.
“Enough of that, young man! Stop your crying this instant. You’re crying over nothing”
“You have cleaned it all up now. Will you go with Mummy and get ready for bed ?”
“Ok I will. Are you going to come in later and tuck me in ?”Sam asked.
“Yes son I will come in later, I just have to deal with your brothers first.”
The twins didn’t like the sound off that. They both wondered what he meant by ‘deal with’. They then started to cry out loud.
“Were we bad, Daddy ?” Mitchell asked in a sad voice.
“Are we still getting our surprise Daddy” cried Mark
“We were having so much fun that we forgot about the splashing.” Mark continued.
“Now boys, I know you didn’t mean it. Just calm down and wait for me outside your bedroom door, I have your surprise waiting for you.” whispered John.
Making the boys wait outside made them more eager to find out what the surprise was. And these boys loved surprises, though this was one surprise that would become a shock to them both.
John didn’t know what to expect from this point. He felt he was now taking his sons down a new path. One that was unknown, but for Mark and Mitchell it was a new life that they would have to learn to accept. John would make sure of it.
“Ok guys time for your surprise, but before you get it . You have to promise to do what I tell you and no questions asked ok. So what I mean is. You can only talk when I tell you to.”
“Ok Daddy “both boys replied .The boys were so eager for their surprise they were willing to stay quiet til they were told to speak.
So from that point John had laid the foundation of his plan. His plan was simple. To keep the boys guessing and to have them in diapers without them making a fuss before they knew about what they were wearing.
“Ok now I want you to close your eyes for Daddy”, said John calmly.
The boys did what they were told and John proceeded to blindfold them both. He led them both by the hand and got them to sit on Mark’s bed. He told them to sit quietly and he would give them their surprise one at a time.
“Ok which one goes first ?” asked John
“Me “ called Mitchell.
“No I am first “replied Mark
“Hang on boys you both can’t be first, let’s settle this the old-fashioned way.
“Heads Mark is first. Tails Mitchell goes first.“
John reasoned that was the easy way do it. If only they knew that were fighting to see to get to wear their diaper first. John thought it was funny. The coin was tossed and it landed on tails.
“Ok boys remember what I told no talking til I tell you to ok” John told them firmly.
Both boys nodded in agreement, even though they didn’t know the other was nodding at the same time.
“Ok Mitchell, you’re first”
John then went over to Mark and told him lay back on the bed and wait for his turn. Mark did what his father asked and remained silent. John then went over to Mitchell’s bed and uncovered the pre-folded diapers that were lying there. John then took Mitchell by the hand and got him to lay his bed . John then proceeded to put some diaper cream on Mitchell’s 7 year old little bottom. Mitchell didn’t know what was happening he just laid there still. John then picked him up and placed him on his diaper.
“Ok son, please spread your legs a little bit” said John gently.
Mitchell did what he was asked and John then pulled Mitchell’s diaper up between his son’s legs .The diaper was the perfect size. It covered right up to his Mitchell’s navel. John then pinned each side with 2 diaper pins to make sure it didn’t come off. John stood back and admired his handy work. He thought to himself, ‘wow there laying on the bed was his 7 year old son wearing nothing but a diaper’. He thought he looked cute in the state he was in. All that was left was to put on the plastic pants. John then brought out a pair of white plastic pants.
John asked Mitchell to lift his legs in the air. Which he did without a murmur. The pant slid easily over Mitchell’s diaper and John made sure of tucking in the elastic leg and waist bands. Mitchell remained motionless, he was unsure what just happened to him .But it was a ritual that both he and Mark would have to get used to.
“Ok son, you can sit up for Daddy now” whispered John.
“Daddy I feel funny now” whimpered Mitchell.
“Hush baby, Just relax everything is ok Remember what said, no talking til I tell you”
“Mmmmmm” grunted Mitchell.
John then put Mitchell’s Pyjama top on his subdued son. John reasoned the boys need to come to term with have to wear diapers every night so he decided that the boys weren’t going to wear pants. That way every time they are in their diapers they can’t hide the fact they were wearing diapers wearing at home.
John then got Mitchell to lay back on his bed and told him to stay quiet or else he was in big trouble .Mitchell was scared to ask what he was wearing, so he just laid there til his father repeated the same procedure with Mark. So began the first night that the twins wore diapers since they were babies.
John got the boys to both sit on the edge of the bed. Then proceeded to take off their blindfolds. The boy automatically looked at each other. Both were stunned at what they saw. John did tell them that he had a surprise for them and this was one major shock to the boys who started to sob.
“Well guys, you are now 7 years old and you still wet your bed. So Mummy and I have decided that you are now going to wear diapers every night, so you don’t wake up in wet clothes and to make it easy on us. Washing your sheets every night is a pain, so we think a wet diaper is easy to wash than a load of sheets. That our final decision and you will now wear diapers til you can stop wetting them at night.
“But that’s not fair Daddy “cried Mark.
“Only babies wear diapers and I am no baby,” bawled Mitchell.
“If you think that ,stop crying like one Mitchell” John replied.
The same goes for you Mark, if you think only babies wear diapers and you keep crying like one, then Mummy and Daddy will treat you like one. What do you say to that ?”
“Noooooo, I am no baby” wept Mark.
“Me too ” Mitchell declared.
“Ok then , from now on you will be wearing diapers every night and if you misbehave. You will be treated like a baby, do I make myself clear ?”
“Yes Daddy” they both replied.
“Well you be good boys for Daddy and jump into bed” John said in a quiet voice.
John finally had the boys at his mercy. He knew they didn’t have a choice but to behave. Everything had gone to plan. Now all that was left was for Julie to tell Sam that his brothers were now going to be wearing diapers every night.
“Sammy darling ,I need to tell you something” Julie said anxiously as she started to tuck Sam into bed.
“What is it Mummy?” Sam enquired.
“You know how Mark and Mitchell told you they were getting a surprise from Daddy? Well that what I want to talk to you about” Julie said calmly.
“Ok. Mummy tell me , is it something nice?”
“Well Sam, you know how your brothers still wet the bed?”
“Yeah,“ Sam said with a snigger in his voice.
“Well, Mummy and Daddy have decided that your brothers need some help with their wetting the bed. So...”
Sam interrupted his mother, “What sort of help, Mummy?”
“Well that is what Mark and Mitchell’s surprise was honey. Since your brothers show now sign of stop wetting their beds, Mummy and Daddy don’t want them to wake up in wet pyjamas anymore ,so they will be wearing diapers to bed.”
“ So Mark and Mitchell are wearing diapers like babies,” Sam laughed out loud.
“Excuse me young man, they are not babies” Julie said firmly.
“Well only babies wear diapers” replied Sam Julie grabbed Sam by the arm.
“I will make it clear to you Sam, If I or Daddy hear you ever call your brothers ‘babies’ because they wear diapers, You’ll be in major trouble mister. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes Mummy” Sam said with a sense of arrogance.
“And another thing .If I ever find out you talking to anyone outside this house about Mark and Mitchell having to go back to wearing diapers. You will be in so much trouble that you will wish that you weren’t born.” Julie said with authority.
“Now go to sleep” whispered Julie
“But is Daddy coming in to kiss me good night” asked Sam.
“Ok I will go and get him, but please say in your bed”
No sooner than Julie left the room to get John. Sam jumped out of his bed and ran to see Mark and Mitchell. He then stuck his head in the door. Noticing that his father had already left, Sam thought he would tease his brothers.
“Look at the big babies. Did you wet your diaper yet?”, teased Sam.
Mark and Mitchell didn’t know what to say, they were overcome by the whole ordeal of wearing diapers.
They broke down and cried,. “Mummmmy..... Dadddddy......”
John and Julie got to the door as Sam was just about run back to his room.
“What are you doing here young man! I thought your mother told you wait in your room until I came to kiss you good night.” John yelled.
“I just came in to see Mark and Mitchell that’s all” sheepishly grinned Sam.
“Did you now?, Then why are they both crying then ?”demanded John.
“I dunno Daddy” smiled Sam.
“Well I bet I can guess, So I will make this clear for the last time Sam Smith, If either I or your mother find out you were making fun of your brothers. Well.... Let’s say you are in for some punishment that you won’t like”.
Sam wasn’t sure what his father meant but he knew enough to go to his bedroom that instant. Once the twins calmed down they both fell asleep. Sam fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
The next morning the twins woke up to the sound of the TV in the next room. Sam had gotten up early to watch the cartoons. The twins slowly got out of bed to see each others diaper soaked and droopy. The shock of having been put back into diapers still affected the boys greatly.
“Look at us Mitch, we’re 7 and we are wearing diapers” Mark said sadly.
“I know, What can we do? Daddy said, we will be wearing diapers til we stop wetting them. I can’t remember the last time I didn’t wet my bed. So we could be wearing them for ages.” Mitchell said despondently.
At that moment Sam came into their room. His eyes lit up when he saw the twins in their drooping diapers. He start to snigger.
“What do u want, Sam?” Mark said angrily.
Sam started to say, “Nothing Ba...” just as his father walk in the room behind him. But sensing he was there, he continued with “..oys”
“Excuse me, mister, what were you going to say then?” John enquired.
“Ummm.... I was saying nothing ‘boys‘. That's all Daddy, I promise.”
Sam had a way of telling lies and getting a way with it. But John was fully aware of what Sam was up to. It would only be a matter of time for Sam to find out what his father had planned for him.
“Ok you boys, I think we better get those wet diapers off you before you get a rash” said John. He then continued with .”This will be the procedure for every morning ok, I will take off your diaper each morning and place it in the diaper bucket that your mother bought for you, the plastic pants can go in it as well. Then go have a quick shower and then get dressed and come and have your breakfast, any questions?”
“Are you going to tell Sam off for teasing us Daddy?”, asked Mitchell .
“Don’t worry about your brother, I will make sure he doesn’t do it again, ok” John said with conviction.
“Ok you two, let get your diapers off. I bought this change pad for you to lay on. Since Mitchell was first last night, Mark you can go first this morning.”
That morning was quiet, everyone knew there was tension in the air, so everyone kept to themselves. Even Sam who was normally a constant chatter box was not saying much. Everyone went about their normal routine, the boys got ready for school. John was organizing his work schedule for the day. And Julie just cleared the breakfast table.
As the boys were about to walk outside to catch the school bus, John reminded Sam about keeping his mouth shut about his brothers.
“And don’t you forget it mister or your in big trouble” John commanded.
“Yes Daddy I promise” Sam replied.
So everyone went their merry way. The day just flew by .Up til then Sam had kept quiet the whole day, which for him was a feat as he was a bit of a blabber mouth, but he never told any of his friends about Mark and Mitchell bedwetting, so on that point he was good. But now his brothers were wearing diapers. Sam felt he had his brothers over a barrel with what he could tell his friends Sam being Sam couldn’t help himself He wanted to let his brothers know that he now has power over them. When the boys got home from school. He told Mark and Mitchell that they better do what he tell them to do or else he might tell his friends about them wearing diapers .The boys were stunned by what their younger brother told them and they went despairingly to their room to have a cry.
Julie who happened to be in the next room, overheard what Sam had said, she was angry. Her first reaction was to go in and tell him off .But she thought she would leave it for John to sort him out. The house was quiet for the next hour. Julie was wondering why?
She found Sam in Mark and Mitchell’s room sitting on the floor laughing quietly.
“What are you doing in here? And why are you laughing ? “Julie demanded.
Having heard what Sam had said earlier. Had made her furious and she was in no mood to be trifled with.
“Look Mummy, the babies are sucking their thumbs”.
The boys were so upset they had gone to their bedroom to cry, and ended falling asleep on their bed. Looking for comfort they ended up sucking their thumb unconsciously while they slept.
“Sam what have I told you about teasing your brothers, now get out of here pronto, NOW!” Julie said in frustration.
By the time Sam had left the room ,Julie’s comment to him had woken Mark and Mitchell.
“What’s the matter Mummy?” asked Mark.
“Nothing sweetie, it’s time to have dinner”
So the boys got up and went in to have their dinner, by then John had already had come home from work and Julie informed him of all the things Sam had said during the day. John wasn’t impressed with what he heard and decided Sam needed to be punished. As soon as dinner was finished John ordered the boy to have their bath. After the other nights performance the boys managed to keep the water in the bath. Mark and Mitchell knew what was going to happen when they went to their room. John was waiting there for the boys. On each of the bed lay , one doubled up diaper, a pair of white plastic pants and four diaper pins.
“Ok boys we will do the same as we did last night ok. But from now on you will take turns each nigh going first, so there won’t be any arguments.” said John calmly. So each in turn the boys were placed into their diapers. The boys were quiet while it all happened, they had been resigned that they didn’t have a choice. So they didn’t make a fuss about it. John decided as it was Friday night the boys could stay up and watch TV for a extra hour. So the boys headed to the lounge room, when they got there Sam was sitting on the floor playing with his Gameboy. Sam couldn’t help himself when his brothers entered the room, just in a diaper and a pyjama top. He started to break out into laughter.
“Look at the big babies” said Sam mockingly.
As soon a Sam had said it, he feel a tug on his collar of pyjamas. John had overheard what he had said and thought right that was it.
“Come with me young man” said John as he marched Sam to the kitchen. “So you think Mark and Mitchell are babies do you?” “Nooo..... I was only joking Daddy I promise” Sam said in a sorry sounding voice.
“Well Sam enough is enough. You have been very naughty teasing your brothers You were told if you did it, you will be punished . So you will be, but not til tomorrow.” John said with authority.
“No, please I will be good I promise” Sam said quickly.
“Sorry buddy, you have been naughty so you will be punished.”
Sam didn’t know what sort of punishment to expect from his father. He had never seen his father this angry before. John then went to the refrigerator and got out some lemonade. He then poured a glass and told Sam to drink it. Sam thought this was ‘cool’. So he gulped it down as fast as he could.
“Oh, you liked that did you?” John asked.
“Yes Daddy that was so tasty.”
“Ooooh it was, was it?” John said sarcastically. “Well in that case have another one”
“Can I really?”
“Yes, of course you can” said John, who was encouraging him to have more.
With that Sam proceeded to drink another glass of lemonade .Sam was unaware of what his father was up to.
“Daddy I feel really full now”
“I would expect you to be, drinking two glasses of lemonade. Ok... Now off to bed.”
Julie at the same time was sending the twins off to their room as well. When they were in their beds Julie turned off the lights. The boys didn’t fall asleep straight away. They started talking about Sam and on how he was in so much trouble. They knew he was being punished the next day, so they quietly drifted off to sleep. Both with a smile on their face.
That night the lemonade that Sam drank took a toll on his body .He couldn’t control himself while he was sleeping , and wet his bed. Sam woke up fully soaked. When he realised what he had done he broke down and cried. John heard Sam crying and came in to see what the fuss was.
“What’s the matter ?” asked John.
“Daaaaaaaaddy I wet my bed” cried Sam.
“Well how do you think you brothers feel every night, when they wet their bed?”
“Ummmm” Sam was lost for words.
John helped Sam get changed and cleaned up his bed.
Mitchell noticed his father removing the wet sheets form Sam’s room. He then ran to see Sam.
“Hey Sam !, I know what you did last night .Who’s the baby now?” .Mark said with glee.
Sam knew he had been wrong in teasing his brothers and told them he was ‘sorry’.
Later that evening after the twins had got put in their diapers. John went to Sam’s room to dish out the punishment he had for him.
Right Sam, I told you yesterday you were going to be punished and it is time for you to get it.
“Please Daddy, I will be good” Sam pleaded.
“Yes I know you will. Well last night you wet your bed, and now you know how it feels for Mark and Mitchell to wake up wet every morning”
John was building up to the plan he had started the night earlier.
“Well Sam since you think it is funny that your brother wear diapers, I have decided for your punishment that you will wear a diaper tonight.”
“But I don’t need to wear a diaper , I don’t wet my bed.” Sam said with self assurance.
“Well you did last night” John replied.
“Well I won’t tonight, will I !!”
“That’s fine Sam, But you will, and I know you will”
“How?” Sam cried.
“Well... Last night you drank all that lemonade, and that made you wet your bed” Sam then realised how he had wet his bed. John then opened the bottom drawer of Sam’s bed side table, and brought out a glass and a large bottle of water. Then filled the glass to the top.
“Sam I told you that you would be punished, so you are going to drink this.”
“But...but” Sam stammered.
“No buts about it, drink up .And when you finish that one , you will be having another one”.
Sam reluctantly drank the glasses of water.
“Daddy I am full now” Sam cried.
“Yes I know you are, son. Now come over here and I will put your diaper on you.”
Sam knew he didn’t have a choice. So he just lay there while his father put the diaper on him.
“Ok Sam, don’t we look cute”, said John . Feeling quite happy that he had achieved his plan.
“Very funny Daddy” Sam snapped.
“Yes it is, and do you want to know something else.”
“What ?”Sam said angrily
“Well your punishment don’t end with you wearing just for tonight” ,said John with a hidden agenda in mind.
“Well you will wear a diaper to bed til you can stop wetting it and every night you will be drinking two glasses of water before you go to bed, so you see Sam that how I know you will wet your diaper tonight and every night from now on.”
Sam was shocked by what his father told him. He was speechless, he then broke done and cried. It took him a half hour to fall asleep. With in a couple minutes of being sound asleep he wet his diaper.
The next morning the boys were told to come to the lounge room as soon as they got up. Mark and Mitchell still didn’t know what punishment Sam had gotten, only when Sam walked in the room with a soggy diaper did they know .The twins looked at their father and knew full well not to say a word. From then on there was no more teasing about wearing diapers.
THE END..... (or is it ?)
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