Potty Training for Teens - Part 1: Josephine's Story I stand pants-less, blushing, my soiled diaper sagging before all my new classmates. They all come from different planets, different origins, but all have something in common: diapers. At any other school in the universe, having my diaper exposed would mean the death of my social status. But not this school. This is basically where bullied girls go who can't control their bladder or bowel movements.
She wasn't shy from sitting really close, hugs, or even friendly kisses on the cheek. I retaliated and splashed him back. Now, tesn and Emily grab all the travel stuff and bring it all inside. She saw him dart away from the door. Winters said with little patience as she hustled inside after Ben. Winters interjected. Featured in groups See All.
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Exhausted from an extensive argument with her mother over her traveling attire up to the first summer at their cottage, Jessica had been forced to accept defeat and could do nothing but cry; feeling even more embarrassed about her babyish situation.
- It was a Friday afternoon and I was round at Jakes house, we were both in his living room playing on his Xbox whilst his mother was doing some paper work.
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Add to Read List. I was a university student in Arizona when I first met Billy Turner. What should have been a random encounter in a swimming pool became a life-changing event.
Billy became my friend and, strangely enough, my little diaper pal. This is how it happened. It was January and I had just finished my last class of the day.
As I often did to unwind, I went swimming in the heated pool of my apartment complex. A cold rain was falling, so I had the entire pool to myself. A few minutes into my swim, a woman with an umbrella and her son entered the pool area. He saw you swimming and now he wants to swim, too. It's too cold and wet for me to sit outside with him.
At the time, I barely knew Linda Turner or her son. They had moved into the complex in late December.
Their two-bedroom apartment was on the west side of the gated pool area. My studio apartment was opposite them on the east side. Billy was wearing swimming trunks and a hopeful look on his face. He was a good-looking boy. When he smiled, he revealed a pair of cute dimples.
His brown hair and blue eyes enhanced his cuteness. I couldn't turn down such a cute request. As soon as I agreed to watch the boy, Billy did a cannonball into the pool, splashing water in my face. I retaliated and splashed him back. Within minutes, we were swimming and playing like longtime friends. Every once in a while, we would take a breather and chat.
During those times, I learned that Billy was 9-years old. His mother worked the morning shift at a credit card company. His year old sister was in charge of him whenever the mother was absent. The loss of his income had forced them to give up their rental home and move into an apartment. After two exhausting hours in the pool—the energy level of a 9-year old is amazing—Mrs. Turner called her son in for supper. He shivered in the cold rain.
I get out of school at Just knock on my door when you're ready. The following afternoon, a small intruder barged into my apartment without knocking. Was it a home invasion? Yes, and the invader was wearing swimming trunks. Billy's sudden arrival startled me, but during the next few days, I grew accustomed to his home invasions. The boy showed up every afternoon, always without knocking.
Some days, he wore only his swimming trunks. Other days, he had on his regular clothes, ready for bike riding or some other outdoor activity. Then one afternoon, Billy showed up wearing a disposable diaper and nothing else.
No shirt. No shorts. The diaper was a youth diaper and had two fastening tapes, one on each side. I couldn't believe that he had dashed from his apartment to mine wearing only a diaper. Please don't tease me about it. I couldn't hold it and I peed all over her lap. I struggled to stifle my laughter. The image of a mother spanking her son's bare bottom and getting a wet lap in return was hilarious.
In my wildest dreams, I could never have come up with such a fantastic tale. Billy continued his story. She said if I was going to pee like a baby, I had to wear diapers like a baby, too. She's doesn't spank me anymore. She doesn't want to get wet again. I cracked up laughing. I couldn't help it.
His story was so outlandishly comical. That's one way to stop her from spanking you. Billy proceeded to tell me about his diaper punishment. Once his mother put him in a diaper, she applied glue to the edges of the two diaper tapes. The glue prevented him from cheating. He couldn't take off the diaper, use the toilet, and put it back again. Instead, he was forced to go potty in his diaper like a toddler. I also learned that he was forced to wear the same diaper for five hours or until bedtime, whichever came first.
He didn't get diaper changes, so whatever went into his diaper stayed in his diaper. When I sit down, poop gets squashed on my butt. It feels yucky and it makes my butt itch. I was amused by his candor. I also couldn't believe that his mother allowed him to leave the apartment wearing only a diaper. Maybe she wanted to get rid of him for awhile.
That wouldn't surprise me. Billy was a high-energy boy. Dumping the boy on me gave her peace and quiet for a couple of hours. I never had to wear a diaper either. I can't imagine what that feels like. I looked at the boy and smiled. He looked so cute in a diaper. I loved how the diaper padding rounded out his bottom. He looked like a diaper-butt toddler.
I secretly wished that I could wear a diaper with him. How kinky would that be! A year old teenager and a 9-year old boy romping around together in only their diapers. How do you entertain a boy in a diaper? Swimming and other outdoor activities were out of the question. I had a laptop computer, but the only game I had on it was Sudoku.
Then a light bulb went off in my head. Why not play cards? I knew several card games from my childhood days. Billy loved playing cards. The card games were so unlike the computer games that he normally played. Then I showed him a couple of magic card tricks.
He was fascinated and I had to explain the secret of each trick. The boy plopped down on my lap and I hugged him. He sat silently for several seconds. What kind of magic trick is this? Suddenly, I felt a strange warmth on my lap. Billy was peeing his diaper. I couldn't believe it. In fact, I think you deserve another spanking right now.
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Sirius, the computer system at OSS, completed its first command programme, checked the results against diaper sales parameters and newspaper comments, and instigated the next stage. The second command programme would begin to affect daytime control as well. The next week passed pretty much as it does for any year-old schoolgirl, except for the nightly ritual of allowing her mother to put her diaper on, Suzy continued as normal.
Over the weekend she noticed a new run of adverts on the television from Procter and Gamble, for teen Pampers. They had started to get competition from Kleenex, who were now offering teen Huggies in a range of sizes for 13 to 18 year old girls.
It ended with five girls from a netball team pulling up their skirts to show their Pampers, still securely fastened after a hectic game. Suzy was bemused; the girls seemed to think this was perfectly normal. She was of course unaware that the whole advert was produced by Sirius with computer animation, there were no real schoolgirls in diapers during the day, at least not yet.
Monday morning dawned, and Suzy was awakened by her mother as usual, and her diaper hung heavily and stained yellow, again as usual. She had thought the diapers were thicker, but had dismissed it as a figment of her imagination. Maybe she was right after all. She dressed in her uniform, dark blue blazer, white blouse, dark blue aline skirt, white knee socks and shoes.
Tights or stockings were permitted at the school, but Suzy could never be bothered with those. After a quick breakfast she was off to catch the bus. On the way she began to need a wee, but was sure she could hold it. Ah well, it was nothing. During the day she noticed the increase in frequency that she needed to wee, there were more damp spots in her undies, and once she had come close to wetting herself at the end of the history class.
The bus trip home usually took 30 minutes, and inside 10 of them Suzy needed to wee again, despite going before she left the school. One of the other girls was obviously in a similar state, squirming in her seat across from Suzy, then squeaking suddenly and wetting her pants. Suzy made it to her stop, but on the walk to her house she suddenly felt the urine flooding down her legs, no warning, she just wet herself walking along.
Her mother was standing in the hallway when she arrived. Come on lets get you cleaned up. She sat on the toilet and watched her daughter wash herself thoroughly and then dry off. Then she took a bottle out of the medicine cabinet. She felt a slight prickling sensation, and a little heat, as she dried her hair, then her mother took her into the bedroom.
The patterns on it matched those on the diaper waistbands she wore at night, and of course it was the right size for her. She lay down and opened her legs to let her Mother clean off the cream.
She lay back and allowed her Mother to powder her and tape up the diaper. She was wiped, powdered, and put into a fresh diaper, then went downstairs to watch television. Sirius reviewed the reports on the results of stage two. Many girls were now wearing diapers during the day, and of course had to be changed by someone else, but some had resorted to thick sanitary pads, particularly those in families without a mother present.
Another Pampers advert came on the television, this time for a rash cream. There was a girl of about 15 on a changing table, with a woman, presumably her mother. Suzy was incredulous, where did they get a girl who was willing to have a wet and dirty diaper changed on television, and then show her face to millions.
Did girls her age still dirty themselves? Sirius had done another masterful job, the advert looked real, and soon the subliminal message that went with it would start to work. When it was time for bed, Suzy went to get ready, taking off her clothes and cleaning her teeth. Her diaper was wet once again, and she had no recollection of using it. She called to her mother. In the morning Suzy was woken as usual and went to the bathroom to clean up.
While she was in the shower, a trickle of urine ran down her leg. Then she dried and went into the bedroom to have a clean diaper put on by her mother. That done she started to dress. Even standing still, it barely reached below her bottom.
She noticed all the girls on the bus had similar skirts, and each had a diaper on underneath. When they sat down, unless they pressed their legs tight together, which was difficult with a diaper on, they displayed their underwear to everyone.
Crossing your legs with a diaper on was impossible. Suzy found her diaper was already wet at morning break, and by lunchtime she needed a change. She waddled on her way, trying not to push the mush around too much but it spread around her bottom anyway, and she could begin to smell it as well. When she arrived at her destination she had to wait for two other girls to be changed, she was slightly relieved to see that both had messed their diapers, and amazed when one started to wee during the change.
The nurse took no notice, just held up her dirty diaper to catch it, before continuing. The nurse muttered something about the old Pampers smearing everything everywhere and reached over for a clean diaper.
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