Hello Everyone,

I am new to this group. I have been searching forever to find a group like this one. Where have you all been hiding? Anyway, I thought I was the only one left in this day and age using forced diapering as a way of keeping a child in line. I was surprised when I stumbled upon this group. I am glad I am not alone.  My story is a bit long so I hope you all don't mind me getting it off my chest. I hope to hear back from other moms and dads who are using the same treatment on their own kids. I am not sure how common this treatment is, but I had to put a few variations to this treatment in order to get my son to effectively behave and respect his elders.  It started when my son was 12 - he had been sent home from school many times before, but this time it was a bit more serious. He was caught several times annoying the girls, and had answered back rudely to one of the lady teachers.

Now where he got this mouth from is beyond me. His father walked out on us long ago, so its just me raising my two daughters and my son Eric.  I was furious when I had heard what he did and said to this woman, and was determined to see to it that he learnt his lesson well.  Where my idea for putting him back in diapers came from I have no idea, but it popped into my head, and I was on a mission from that point. I searched my attic to see if I still had any of the old cloth diapers I used on all my kids when they were babies, and to my surprise I found one box that had baby items in it. I discovered cloth diapers and plastic panties, and a few other items from that time like bibs and baby bottles, and a few pacifiers. Most of the items looked dingy and worn out, but I used the cloth diapers and plastic panties as they were the only items I could use.

When Eric got home I was waiting for him. First he got the spanking of a lifetime. I never really hit my kids but this time he had it coming. I used a wooden spoon from the kitchen on his bare bottom, and when I was done he was crying like a baby. It was at this point I showed him what his new attire would be for a while.  After getting him to his room and stripping his clothes off, the diapering began. I was happy to see that the diapers still just fitted, but they were a bit tight, so I knew these were going to have to be replaced with bigger diapers, but they worked for now. I put him in several layers of diapers and put the plastic panties on him and then added a t-shirt.

I told him this was what he was going to wear in our house until further notice. Eric cried and pleaded with me to take them off, and that he would be good. I told him to prove it to me by taking his punishment like a good boy and he will be out of them before he knew it. He remained quiet for the rest of the night, and even with his older sisters teasing him he didnt say a word. I thought to myself, damn, this really works. It was then I realized that I had finally found a way to keep this kid under control, and hopefully out of trouble.

I kept him in diapers around the clock for the three days he was suspended from school, and told him he was allowed to wear his regular underwear to school, but when he gets home he is to report directly to me, or one of his older sisters, for his diapering. His punishment was diapers in the house for a month, and no playing outside. This worked wonders; he was very good at home. He did everything he was told with no questions or back talk, which had been his usual way of doing things.

But after about two weeks he got in trouble at school again, and was sent home again with a note to me from the teacher, saying that I needed to do something with him or he will be expelled. When Eric returned home that day, he recieved another bare bottom spanking and was diapered.  I took him out for the first time in his diapers and went shopping for disposable diapers that would fit him better, and were a bit more bulky. We settled for Attends. The look and fit like Baby Pampers, but are bigger.

I was pleased with the results of our search.  When we returned home, I took him to his room and made him take all of his underwear out of the draw and stack his diapers in their place. After he was done, I told him to take all the underwear and put it in a trash bag, and at the same time I made him say to me that he was nothing but a baby who needed to be in diapers. After a few smacks to his bare legs he finally said what I wanted to hear. With that, I told him to take the trash bag out to the curb and put it with the other trash. I sent him out in just in his diapers and a t-shirt.

When he returned to the house I had a baby bottle waiting for him and told him to sit down in front of me and drink it like a good baby.  To my surprise he did as he was told with no back talk. I explained to him that from now on he is in diapers at home and at school and I will make sure his teacher knows of his punishment, and I will make sure the nurse's office has plenty of extra diapers on hand for when he need a change. He cried and begged. I had had enough at this point.  He needed to learn a lesson and I couldn't turn back now (please keep in mind, I thought I was the only one who ever did this, and I had mixed feelings about what I was doing.)

After a month of this he was becoming very easy to handle, and I liked the new Eric much better than the old. However, one evening I caught him touching himself in his diapers. I was red with anger because what was supposed to be a punishment had soon became a source of pleasure for him.  Thats when I started to triple diaper him so he couldn't feel what was beneath even if he touched himself, and since none of his clothes would fit over his diapers, I put a little pink dress on him that was one of his sister's from long ago. It was very short and it didnt hide the diapers, and since they were so thick he had to waddle when he walked.  I thought he looked adorable and smiled at him, saying, 'Well Erica, how do you like your new outfit now?'

I threatened to put him outside that way to see what all the other boys and girls would think, but I knew in the back of my mind I would never do such a thing to him, but he didn't need to know that. I did however, invite a few of my girlfriends over along with their daughters, and my daughters were also there. I made him say his name was Erica, and put him on the floor with a few baby toys that some of the others brought over for him/her. They all fussed over him, and told him how cute he looked as a baby girl, and that 'maybe your mommy should keep you that way because you are being so good'.

Anyway, I could ramble on and on about this, but it's now been over a year since he was first put back into diapers, and since the time I started his diapering and baby girl treatment he has been a very well behaved boy - or is that girl? Anyway, I turned the spare bedroom into a nursery, and since then this has become his new room. I would like to hear any feedback from others who have done this, and any comments or suggestions to help me in my quest to keep him in line.
Thank you all for listening,

Katie

Readers who have had experience of diaper discipline are invited to comment. Personally I much prefer old-fashioned terry towelling or flannelette nappies to the disposable kind which seem to have become almost universal, unfortunately. Nevertheless, the last time I was in the supermarket I noticed that nappy pins with pink or blue protective covers were still available, so perhaps all is not lost.

The girls must have been delighted to see this once-naughty boy, who had possibly been a real nuisance to some of them, reduced to playing with his baby toys in diapers and a pink baby frock.
Susan