Into Diapers I Go.

[babydoll]

My first experiance of being an adult baby came when I met the woman who was to be my "aunt" as she wanted to be known.

She had known my family and when I left home for collage she offered me a room as it would be better than some bedsit she said. Besides she explained to my family she could keep an eye on me and keep me out of trouble, although she said nothing about diapers!

So I moved in and as I sat down in her front room I noticed a large playpen in the centre of the room. I thought that strange as she was in her fifties and her girls had moved out years ago.

Looking around I saw that there was a low table and baby changing stuff, piles of nappies and towels, dummies and so on.

Ann who was later to be my aunt came in and said for me to follow her and put my bags in my room. So I headed up and entered my new home.

"So whats with all the baby stuff?" I asked, she looked at me and said "Oh you will find out."

The walls were covered in cartoon animal wallpaper and a mobile hung from the ceiling. The bed also looked like a childs bed but large enough and I noticed a bright red pair of pygamas on the bed.

She said for me to leave the bags and she would move them all later, I did wonder about that but left the point and at that she said "You will be a happy little boy here" and said "Come with me, I need to explain the house rules to you."

So we went to her front room and she sat down in the front room and patted the seat next to her saying for me to sit down. I did and she said "When collage starts in a few weeks you will go each day. Come straight home and do as you are told"

Then looking at me she explained "Your parents have been way to soft on you, whilst your here you will be a good boy. Then she dropped the bombshell that was to change my life.

I started to ask what she meant and she snapped "Be quiet! Children speak only when given permission. Little boys are seen and not heard."

Shocked I sat there as she said "Your going to be treated like a toddler and any trouble and you get a spanking across my knee."

As she said that I looked at the playpen and cloth nappies, the plastic pants and blushing began to realise what she had in mind.

"I won't" I started to say and before I could go any further she grabbed my arms. I struggled but she was a big woman and far stronger than me!

She was much bigger than me, a woman in her forties and I tried to punch, kick but all to no avail and she soon had me across her lap my arms pinned down behind my back.

Here I was nearly an adult and about to be spanked like a child!

Her hand came down and I yelped, the pain was intense and I soon gave up struggling as each attempt to move resulted in a firm slap.

After several wallops I stopped fighting and lay there. She stopped and said "Stand up" she held my wrist as she let me up and said "Now lets get you out of grown up clothes." she said adding "You are just a naughty baby and babies wear baby clothes."

I tried to pull away and another swat to my backside and her saying for me to behave kept me in place.

She undid my shirt and threw that down and lifting my arms up took off my tee-shirt and said for me to kick off my shoes. I did and she undid my trousers and pulled them down. Blushing i stood there as she pulled them off to join the pile of clothes on the floor.

"Please" I said and that was as far I got, another swat hit my bottom and she said "Be quiet." Then she quickly she pulled down my pants and I struggled gaining me another swat and a warning that if I struggled "You will get a full 50 slaps if you carry on."

She said "Stay put" and left me standing there naked as she removed my clothes. I stood there my hands covering myself as she came back in and saw that she had some towels across her arm.

"Time for our baby to have his bath." and she took a hold of my arm. I started to plead but she was ahead of me and had a pacifier. "This will keep you quiet" and with that she pushed it into my mouth.

Led naked to the bathroom with her holding my arm tight so as to stop me running, although where I could go naked I did not know? I watched in horror as she ran a bath and then motioned for me to get in it. I did and sat down doing the best I could to cover myself. Taking a flannel she began to wash me all over.

The worst was being made to stand as she took a hold of my penis and washed that before running the flannel over my bum.

"Thats a good little boy" she said as I stood there wet, ashamed and naked. Finally she was satisfied and I was let out of the bath for her to towel dry. When I was dry she said "Thats better."

Taking my arm she said "Best get you all ready, can't have baby getting a nasty cold." and soon I was back in the front room.

She put down a towel and had me lay on it and she produced a bottle of talc and began to put talc all over me. She rubbed it in and then began to talc my groin. I blushed and looked away, then rolled over as she put in on my bottom.

Then back over again as she announced "Nappy time" and I saw her holding this large plastic nappy. I began to cry and she put down the nappy saying "There there, is baby all upset?"

As I cried the pacifier fell out and she put it back in saying "Keep that in." Her tone making it clear what would happen if I spat it out.

With that she took a of a cloth nappy and began to wrap it around my lower body, I blushed tears in my eyes and she adjusted it saying that eventually she would let me use the potty but for now I would be a baby boy in diapers.

She took a hold of my penis to move it as she fitted the diaper and I was shocked as I got an erection. She laughed saying that "I must like her taking charge" and she looked at me saying "Well we cant get a diaper on you like that."

Her hand wrapped around it she took a hold of a wet wipe and holding it over the end began to work her hand saying "Lay back." With that she began to work it, saying "Have to get rid of that."

Her slow strokes had the desired effect and I came into the wipe in a few seconds, blushing at the total humiliation and control she had on me.

I came quickly and after wiping my penis she finished getting me into the diaper and then the plastic pants folowed. Finally she produced a romper suit a one piece that she explained had bought when she knew I was coming to stay.

Before long I was in that, a bright pink romper and with a dummy in my mouth! She then placed me in the playpen, now i knew what it was for!

She sat down saying that she would be looking after me and when I went changing me like a baby. I cried and she said "Teddy will comfort you" and placed a teddy bear in my arms, I had had enough and threw the bear away.

"Oh dear" she said and lifted me up saying "Baby tantrums need to be punished" She reached in and I tried to get away but to no avail soon I was out and she undid the buttons on the romper swatting my backside whenever i struggled.

"No point spanking a padded backside" and soon she had the plastic nappy and diaper off of me and the spanking began. Within a few whacks I would have done anything for it to stop after a dozen I was a blubbering mess.

I howled the dummy falling out and on and on it went.

With each swat she counted until she had as promised given me the full fifty whacks.

Finally she stopped and stood me up naked and sobbing.

She put my dummy in and asked "Are you going to be a good baby for auntie?" I nodded and she looked at me stern.

She picked up the bear I had thrown and said "No more tantrums?" I shook my head desperate to please and she passed it to me saying "Hug teddy."

I did and she smiled saying "Time for baby to be dressed." So I was laid down and she dressed me up in the diaper/pants and romper suit.

Then sat down on the seatee she said she would be back soon and I was left there dressed like a baby. I cried my backside sore from her hand and hating being here, I was desperate to get away. There was a few days before I was due to go to collage and I hoped I could get out before then.

When she came back I could see that she had a large baby bottle filled with milk and a bib in her other hand. She put that on and laid me back against her and taking out the dummy pushed in the plastic teat saying "Drink up like a good little boy."

She raised up the bottle and not wanting a spanking I lay there against her as I drank the milk my head against her breast. She said that I was a good boy as I finished it making me blush and now it was time for "Din dins"

When she came in with a plate I could see that she had prepared some baby food and she was going to actually feed me. I tried to make a protest but a raised hand and a warning about getting spanked soon kept me quiet.

"Eat it all up." She said explaining that I was going to be on babyfoods and lots of it and bottles of milk. She smiled saying "Once you have filled your nappy and used the potty a few times you will get used to all this." I blushed and she laughed saying "I am looking forward to changing me like a little boy." I blushed again not looking forward to a nappy change at all and smiling she said it was time I had another bottle.

So I endured another bottle feed and was then put in the playpen and told to be a good boy. She put the tv on set to a childrens channel of cartoons. I watched them sad and desperate to escape.

I sat there for ages as she cleaned up and did housework and she explained that this was how my time would be spent aside from collage. I was determined to get away and said nothing.

Another meal and a couple of bottles of warm milk followed later and blushing I felt the urge to pee badly. I could not keep still uncomfortable and my aunt smiled saying "Sooner you go the sooner auntie can change her little baby."

She smiled and said "It will happen eventually" and with that she lifted me out of the pen and lay me down on a large rubber mat. Her "Changing mat" as she called it.

Finally it happened and I wet myself crying with shame. I felt the warmth spread through the nappy and lay there wet and ashamed. She wasted no time getting the romper suit off of me and pulling off the plastic pants.

She slipped her hands into the cloth nappy saying "You are a wet little boy" That came off and taking a flannel she began to clean me up.

Looking at me she laughed saying "Just wait to you have a number 2" explaining that I will be a messy baby indeed and to be good as I could be left in a full nappy as punishment. I looked away ashamed and cried as she carried on cleaning me.

The warm water and flannel rubbing around my privates made me become erect. I could see it standing up and she took a hold and began to wipe it clean, then letting it go she said "In the playpen you go."

So naked I was put in the pen whilst she said she would be making me a meal. I cried feeling sorry for myself and glad in a way that I was at least not in a nappy. She put a teddy bear in my arms and said for me to be a good little boy.

With that she left me there in the play pen. She said that she had things to do and that as she could not watch me 24/7 she would be putting me in there. She smiled saying "Dont be climbing out as naughty babies get a spanking."

She said she was going to sort out some more baby food as "growing babies need a lot of feeding" and I hugged the teddy scared of the weird woman.

[stephykate]

Great start. I can't wait to see where this goes.

[Fulldiaper]

Keep it up, I know I will

[Cute Baby]

A really good story and I am looking forward t the next posting, how will he manage at college, nut I am sure Aunty has that all planned.

[Baby Johnny]

Good start. Can't wait to see more!

[babyjennie]

Dear Babydoll, I liked your story very much, but there's a few things that need pointing out.

"Time for our baby to have his bath." and she took a hold of my arm. "Please" I said and she tutted for me to be quiet saying that I would soon get used to being bathed and if I complained I would be getting a warm bottom!

Try and begin each new piece of converdsation with a new paragraph. It helps.

Taking my arm she said "Best get you all ready, can't have baby getting a nasty cold." and soon I was back in the front room.

If you're not sure where you should put your commas, try reading the sentence aloud. Wherever you naturally pause or take a breath, place a comma. Punctuation is like a landing on an endless staircase ten stories high. Without a flat landing after each set of steps, your reader becomes quickly disoriented and confused, and will soon stop reading. That sentence should read... Taking my arm, she said, "Best get you all ready; can't have baby getting a nasty cold." And soon I was back in the front room.

She took a hold of my penis to move it as she fitted the diaper and I was shocked as I got an erection. She laughed saying that "I must like her taking charge" and she looked at me saying "Well we cant get a diaper on you like that."

You have to watch it when you change from narration to conversation, to keep the right personal pronouns. The above sentence should have read.... She took hold of my penis to move it as she fitted the diaper, and I was shocked when I got an erection. She laughed, saying, "I think baby must like me taking charge." She looked at me, saying, "Well, we can't get a diaper on you like that!"

I know these are minor points - like saying "Lie down," instead of "Lay down." (Only chickens lay - people lie down.) And if someone is asking a question, don't write ... He said, "what are you doing?"

That should read.... He asked, "What are you doing?"

Tiny points - I know. But the better your writing, the more people will read it. And apart from self-arousal, that is why we post our efforts on sites like these - isn't it? So keep writing and posting, but remember to use your spell-check first! And if you're not sure about the rules of grammar, pick up almost any best-seller from a 2nd-hand bookstore, and examine the way the words are laid out on the page. Then compare what you have written with a recognised (paid) author's work. Good luck, and keep typing!

Hugs from Baby Jennie in Australia

[melissasabrina]

Dear Babydoll,

Maybe you can send a copy of your story to Baby Jennie, to have a very strict australian 'eye' on it.

So she can take all her mistakes out of it.

I don't see mistakes i likes stories and know how difficult it is to write a story.

Greetings melissasabrina from the Netherlands.

<!--coloro:#FF00FF--><span style="color:#FF00FF"><!--/coloro-->Dear Babydoll, I liked your story very much, but there's a few things that need pointing out.<!--colorc--></span><!--/colorc-->

<!--quoteo(post=156694:date=Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM:name=babydoll)--><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (babydoll @ Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM) <a href="index.php?act=findpost&pid=156694"><{POST_SNAPBACK}></a></div><div class='quotemain'><!--quotec-->"Time for our baby to have his bath." and she took a hold of my arm. "Please" I said and she tutted for me to be quiet saying that I would soon get used to being bathed and if I complained I would be getting a warm bottom!<!--QuoteEnd--></div><!--QuoteEEnd-->

<!--coloro:#FF00FF--><span style="color:#FF00FF"><!--/coloro-->Try and begin each new piece of converdsation with a new paragraph. It helps. <!--colorc--></span><!--/colorc-->

<!--quoteo(post=156694:date=Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM:name=babydoll)--><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (babydoll @ Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM) <a href="index.php?act=findpost&pid=156694"><{POST_SNAPBACK}></a></div><div class='quotemain'><!--quotec-->Taking my arm she said "Best get you all ready, can't have baby getting a nasty cold." and soon I was back in the front room.<!--QuoteEnd--></div><!--QuoteEEnd-->

<!--coloro:#FF00FF--><span style="color:#FF00FF"><!--/coloro-->If you're not sure where you should put your commas, try reading the sentence <b>aloud</b>. Wherever you naturally pause or take a breath, place a comma. Punctuation is like a landing on an endless staircase ten stories high. Without a flat landing after each set of steps, your reader becomes quickly disoriented and confused, and will soon stop reading. That sentence should read... Taking my arm, she said, "Best get you all ready; can't have baby getting a nasty cold." And soon I was back in the front room.<!--colorc--></span><!--/colorc-->

<!--quoteo(post=156694:date=Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM:name=babydoll)--><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (babydoll @ Oct 12 2008, 01:10 AM) <a href="index.php?act=findpost&pid=156694"><{POST_SNAPBACK}></a></div><div class='quotemain'><!--quotec-->She took a hold of my penis to move it as she fitted the diaper and I was shocked as I got an erection. She laughed saying that "I must like her taking charge" and she looked at me saying "Well we cant get a diaper on you like that."<!--QuoteEnd--></div><!--QuoteEEnd-->

<!--coloro:#FF00FF--><span style="color:#FF00FF"><!--/coloro-->You have to watch it when you change from narration to conversation, to keep the right personal pronouns. The above sentence should have read.... She took hold of my penis to move it as she fitted the diaper, and I was shocked when I got an erection. She laughed, saying, "I think baby must like me taking charge." She looked at me, saying, "Well, we can't get a diaper on you like that!"

I know these are minor points - like saying "Lie down," instead of "Lay down." (Only chickens lay - people <b><i>lie</i> </b>down.) And if someone is asking a question, don't write ... He said, "what are you doing?"

That should read.... He asked, "What are you doing?"

Tiny points - I know. But the better your writing, the more people will read it. And apart from self-arousal, that is why we post our efforts on sites like these - isn't it? <img src="http://www.dailydiapers.com/board/public/style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align:middle" emoid="" border="0" alt="tongue.gif" /> So keep writing and posting, but remember to use your spell-check first! And if you're not sure about the rules of grammar, pick up almost any best-seller from a 2nd-hand bookstore, and examine the way the words are laid out on the page. Then compare what you have written with a recognised (paid) author's work. Good luck, and keep typing! <img src="style_emoticons/<#EMO_DIR#>/cool.gif" style="vertical-align:middle" emoid="" border="0" alt="cool.gif" />

Hugs from Baby Jennie in Australia <!--colorc--></span><!--/colorc-->

[007specialk]

I love the story as well keep up the good work!

[Antonia]

A very enjoyable story thank you. I can live with the grammar!!!

[spiz]

Good Story, looking forward for more.

Who cares about grammer, its grammer bullies who ruin good stories and destroy the hopes of budding authors.

Anyway, keep it going!

[dmavn]

Sigh. Necro... Here I was hoping she finally decided to add to the story. It has been more then a year, I hope she didn't leave the board all together.