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Sin and Punishment
"And whatever you ask in
prayer, you will receive, if you have faith."
Adam sat alongside his
parents and older sister while the pastor droned on with
the Sunday church service. His mouth would say the
rehearsed lines and his body would stand or sit
according to the practiced protocol, but his mind was
always adrift. He stared blankly ahead while he
went through these motions and let his mind wander.
His mother and father didn't seem to mind. They
were satisfied just to see him act interested.
While it was true that his
thoughts were of all sorts of varieties, he found
himself time and again coming back to one thing.
He imagined what it must be like to be one of the
children that get to spend church in the nursery.
Thinking about it even gave him a bit of an erection in
his tight fitting slacks. It was a good thing he
could always keep the service book open on his lap to
cover his little secret. He couldn't help but
wonder what it might feel like to wear one of those
diapers they had in there or to be placed gently inside
one of the cribs. What fun he thought it would be
to play around in there. He lamented that he would
probably never get an opportunity to do so because how
would he ever be alone in church? The pastor would
eventually ask everyone to silently pray with him for
the usual things: peace among nations, safety for
soldiers stationed abroad, food for hungry people,
healing for sick people. Adam hardly paid
attention and instead prayed that he might get to
fulfill his fantasy someday. He didn't much
believe in the power of prayer, but he figured it
When church finally let out,
Adam's family made their way down the aisle and out into
the parking lot. Once inside the car his mom
reminded him that he needed to go to youth group in the
evening. Adam generally disliked going, but
compared to some other obligations his parents imposed
on him at church, youth group was relatively pleasant.
He had a few semi-close friends that went and there were
even a few cute girls that he liked. Besides, they
usually didn't do much anyway besides read from the
bible a bit and eat snacks.
Later that night, after the
youth leader had finished with their lesson, he
announced that the next activity would just be a fun
game. The game was called Sardines. He
explained that it was a little bit like hide and seek.
One person was chosen to run off and hide somewhere and
everyone else was tasked with splitting up and searching
for that person. Once the person was found the
other person was supposed to hide next to them and pack
themselves in tight to the space, hence the name.
The game would continue until there was one person left
who would then become the first one to hide in the next
game. While the youth leader was describing the
rules, Adam heard one key bit of information. They
would be allowed to go off on their own in the church
unsupervised. In fact, the youth leader wasn't
even going to play! Adam got excited at the
possibility and knew the first place he would "look".
Adam's friend J.J. was chosen
to hide and Adam lagged behind while the others went in
different directions to find him. It did not take
long before Adam had a clear path to the nursery.
His heart raced as his hand gripped the doorknob.
Fortunately this room was not locked and after double
checking that no one was watching him, he slipped inside
silently. He turned on the lights and took a quick
survey of the small room. J.J. was not hiding in
here, much to Adam's delight.
The cement blocks of this
room were painted pastel yellow and there were colorful
images of butterflies and flowers painted as well.
Toys were kept in a chest along the wall next to a push
chair and a rocking horse. Opposite of that was a
changing station and it was freshly stocked with a
modest supply of diapers. He wanted to hold one in
his hands just to feel the material against his
fingertips. As he reached into the package his
fingers trembled with anticipation. The delicate
smell of baby powder tickled his nose gently. The
scent was pleasing to Adam and he began tearing at the
package with greater ferocity. He pulled the
diaper out and beheld it's softness. It had a cute
design on it with teddy bears, binkies and rattles.
Once again, he grew hard in his boxer shorts. He
badly wanted to trade out his bland boxer shorts for one
of these diapers, but the diaper he held was much too
small to ever fit on him.
There were other packages of
diapers at the changing table and Adam thought it might
be useful to check them out. Perhaps there would
be a bigger size that might fit or almost fit.
After taking inventory of the different diapers, Adam
took the biggest size he saw and opened the package.
It was labeled as a size 7 and upon holding it up, Adam
thought he might just barely be able to fit into it.
He was notoriously skinny after all. Normally this
served to make him feel inadequate next to his male
peers and their athletic bodies, but for once it seemed
to be a blessing.
Before he proceeded, Adam
cracked the door just a little bit and peeked his head
out. He looked in all directions for anyone coming
and he saw no one. Nervously, Adam walked away
from the door and back into the nursery. He
reached for the zipper on his pants and began to slide
them off his legs. Tossing them aside, he quickly
pulled off his boxers. He moved quicker now as the
he got more excited for what he was about to do.
He opened the diaper up and
began to place it between his legs. He struggled
to get the tapes around his bony hips, but he was just
able to fasten it. The tapes strained against the
oversized wearer but they held on even while Adam took a
few steps to try it out. It certainly didn't help
that he was as hard as he'd ever been in his life!
His penis poked a tiny bit out the top of the diaper and
he had to resist the temptation to jerk off right then
It occurred to Adam that he
should probably put his pants back on and meet up with
the others. If he was gone too long they might get
suspicious. He reached for his pants and stepped
into them. Just as he got his left foot into his
jeans, he saw the door knob twisting and began to panic.
He tried to move as fast as possible to cover up his
secret. The door opened swiftly and Adam looked up
for just a moment. While he was momentarily
distracted, he accidentally stepped on his pant leg and
tripped over himself. He fell face first on the
carpet with his jeans half way up his legs and leaving
his diaper on full display. At that moment, Adam
wished he could do anything to avoid looking up into the
eyes of whoever had found him.
He scrambled to his feet and
pulled his pants up the rest of the way as he looked
away. Jenna was the girl he had a crush on and she
was also the one who was standing in front of him.
She was smiling a kind of knowing, sadistic grin.
When Adam looked down to zip his zipper she made a swift
move to grab his hand with one hand and use her other
hand to pull his pants back down.
"What in the world do you
think you're doing?" she asked rhetorically.
"This must be super
embarrassing for you!" she teased him. "How
would you like it if I told everyone what you're doing
"They wouldn't believe you,
you haven't got any proof!" Adam exclaimed.
"Oh don't I? Did you
forget that these doors have small windows on them?
Before I came in and scared you to death, I snapped a
few choice photographs on my camera phone. I
wouldn't want to forget this! It's a good thing
you're wearing a diaper too, because I think you almost
pissed yourself when you saw me standing over you!"
Her words hit him like
knives. He was totally caught. There was
nothing he could do now except plead with her to show
"Jenna, please, don't do
this! You don't have to tell anyone. I'll
stop it. I'll never do it again. I promise!"
Jenna smiled at him and
looked him up and down slowly. She deliberately
savored the moment and watched his face turn brighter
shades of red. She giggled for a a second and then
"Do you think I'm mad about
this? Who said I want you to stop? No, I
think it would be much more fun to play around with this
more. You see, I can do anything I want now.
I won't tell your secret if you just do as I say.
You might even like it, even if you'd never admit it!"
"What does that mean?
What do you want me to do?" Adam replied in a
"Next time we have youth
group, I'm going to bring a diaper that fits you a
little better. That way your pathetic little
wiener won't be sticking out the top. Instead,
it'll be trapped inside a diaper that fits all the way
around you. I want you to wear and use the diaper
like a real baby! Is that understood little boy?"
she said with a smirk. "And don't worry, when you
use your diaper all you have to do is tell Miss Jenna
and I'll be happy to change you into a new one!
This will be our little secret!"
"Is that all?" Adam
"For now sweetie, for now…"
she let her voice trail off as she grinned a mischievous
grin. "Now put your pants on and lets go back to
the group. It's almost time to go home anyway.
You better do as I say next week or I'll show everyone
how pretty you look in your diaper!"
Adam's mind was racing when
his mother came to pick him up that evening. He
wondered just what he had gotten into and what
consequences Jenna would inflict upon him. Even
hours after it had happened, he still felt anxious and
afraid. Getting to sleep that night would prove to
a most daunting task.
As the week wore on, Adam was
able to distract himself from this incident a little
with his school work and extra curricular activities.
Sunday arrived again and once more Adam's family went to
church to prove their devotion. While his family
entered the front doors and began to hang up their
coats, Adam spotted Jenna across the hall and she
noticed him as well. She had a sly smirk on her
face as she turned away and walked toward the sanctuary.
Adam was completely unable to pay attention in church.
He constantly glanced over nervously, but she was
happily immersed in her service book and her singing.
Finally, the service ended
and Adam's family began to walk down the aisle towards
the doors. Jenna approached from behind and asked
loudly if he would be coming to youth group tonight.
His mom was apt to forget to make him go sometimes, but
now that Jenna had reminded her he was doomed. His
mom spoke up for him and said that of course he would be
coming. Jenna smiled and said she was glad.
Adam's parents had to speak
with the pastor for a few minutes about something and
Jenna seized upon this opportunity to pull Adam aside
for a brief private moment.
"Tonight will be lots of fun
for you, I promise! Don't worry about a thing!
All you have to do is bring your cute self."
Adam smiled back weakly and
remained quiet. He could not think of anything to
say. He wanted so badly to have a smart retort,
but his words failed him. As he turned to walk
away, Jenna lightly smacked him on the seat of his pants
Jenna was all atwitter with
excitement at her impending plans for the evening.
She knew well how Adam liked her and she loved to tease
horny boys and make them obey her. Seeing Adam in
that embarrassing situation gave her the golden
opportunity she needed. Now she would exploit his
shame and have a good laugh at his expense.
Something about seeing him so vulnerable had really
turned her on and Jenna was the kind of girl that
couldn't ignore something like that.
In order to carry out her
scheme, Jenna needed to acquire a few things. She
came up with a list of items that included:
pacifiers, diapers in Adam's size, and baby bottles.
Jenna headed out to a few stores to find what she
needed. The drug store had some medical grade
diapers that would be adequate and she found the other
things at the dollar store. The cashier gave her a
funny look when she checked out with the package of
adult diapers, but Jenna was unshaken. Instead she
simply smiled and paid for her purchase. As she
walked away she had herself a private giggle at the
moment. She decided to stop at Wal-Mart and wander
around for a bit when she was returning home.
Perhaps there would be something else worth buying that
she hadn't thought of. As she made her way up and
down the aisles, examining the items on the shelves, it
occurred to her that she might need an advantage over
him if she was to really control him. He was by no
means a strong boy, but he was still capable of putting
up more of a fight than she would like. She was
wondering what she might get to help with this problem
when she came across some pet supplies. Jenna
spotted the assortment of dog collars and leashes and
thought that would be perfect. She could easily
attach that around his neck and command him as she
pleased. Snatching a baby blue colored collar and
a black leather leash, she headed for the checkout.
As was customary, Adam had
delayed his homework until Sunday and his parents
insisted that he get it done before youth group.
Adam did not want to though. Instead he wanted to
play his video games for a little while to distract him
from the torment he would have to endure later.
When his parents sent him up to his bedroom to get to
work, he rushed to complete his assignment. His
work was hasty, but he didn't care. He knew this
work would be good enough for the consistently low
standards of the high school curriculum. His
parents would scold him later when they saw his less
than excellent work, but for now he could tell them he
was finished and they would be satisfied.
As the afternoon wore on,
Adam found it difficult to enjoy his games. They
were simply not enough to distract him and he kept
thinking about the foolish mistake he had made of ever
sneaking into the nursery in the first place. He
felt completely ashamed that he could never have a
"normal" relationship with Jenna. There was
certainly no chance of that happening now. Life
needed a reset button, but he did not have one.
Adam heard his mom calling
him from outside his door. It was time to go and
there was no avoiding it. Adam emerged from his
room with a blank expression on his face. His mom
took notice and commented,
"You know you'd probably have
a better time at youth group if you worked a little
harder on that attitude!"
"Yes mom, I know." came his
"You know Adam, I think that
Jenna might like you a little bit. She is always
asking me if you'll be at youth group. Maybe you
should ask her out?"
His mother's words stung him
with the irony of the situation. If only she had
any idea. Instead, Adam simply nodded and reached
for his shoelaces. They climbed into the car and
she drove him the short distance to church in silence.
Jenna decided to dress up for
the occasion a little bit. She selected a knee
length dress from her wardrobe that was a pale lime
green with white polka dots. It matched a pair of
earrings she owned that were in the shape of tiny green
apples. Her long brown hair hung down to her
breasts and she stood in front of the mirror making
small adjustments to her appearance. When she
finally felt contended, it was just about time to leave.
She said a passing good bye to her mother and left out
the front door. Jenna finally felt a little bit of
nerves herself as she drove to her destination.
She knew well that she was eager to go through with
this, but the logistics of actually doing it made her
For Adam, the group's lesson
was not enough of a distraction either. Jenna
chose to sit next to him and Adam did his very best to
act casual and not key anyone in to anything. At
opportune moments, when no one could see, Jenna would
give Adam a little poke in the side or squeeze his
thighs. He did not appreciate the harassment, but
he was afraid to bring any attention to the situation.
After a final closing prayer, it was once again time for
the group to have some fun. Jenna was quick to
offer up a suggestion for the group.
"Last week we all had so much
fun playing sardines in the church! Can we do that
again?" Jenna suggested.
To Adam's dismay, the group
was in agreement and the decision was made. Adam
tried to volunteer to be "it" first, so that he would
have to escape Jenna, if only temporarily. Before
he could make his claim though, another boy had taken
the initiative. There would be no way out for Adam
When the others began to
spread apart, Jenna grabbed Adam's hand and led him
towards the nursery. Adam tried to pull away, but
Jenna's grip was surprisingly strong and Adam was unable
to free himself. Jenna opened the door to the
nursery and pulled Adam inside. She closed the
door and told him to relax. Without saying a word,
Jenna moved to take Adam's shirt off. Adam pushed
her off, more out of reflex than anything. That
was a mistake. Jenna took exception to this
aggressiveness and swiftly grabbed for his wrists.
With a firm hold on his wrists he was helpless to push
her away. She began to twist his arms and Adam
felt a harsh pain in his wrists.
"Now. I'm going to get
your obedience little one. The only option you
have left is how I'm going to get it. Do I need to
show you how I can really hurt you or will you be a good
little boy and play along nicely?" Jenna whispered
menacingly into his ear.
Adam continued to grunt and
struggle feebly. Jenna's hold on him strengthened
as she twisted his joints more. Finally Adam
begged her to stop.
"Ok, ok, fine! I'll be
good! Just let me go, please! Ow! I'll
do what you say! Stop it!"
She allowed his arms to relax
again, but she maintained a hold on his right wrist.
"There, that's better little
man. Miss Jenna doesn't have to be mean if you
just have a better attitude mister!" she said in a
Adam hated that. It was
just like his mother would talk to him. He didn't
need anyone telling him to change his attitude. It
was everyone else's attitude that was in need of a
change as far as he was concerned.
Adam remained still as he
accepted his fate. Jenna reached into her bag and
pulled out the biggest diaper Adam had ever seen.
He could not stand to look at it for long and turned
away in shame. He thought to himself how he should
be enjoying this, but he could not help but feel
"Take your clothes off and
lie down" Jenna commanded.
With only a slight hesitation
and a deep breath, Adam closed his eyes and stripped
himself of his clothes and what felt like the last of
dignity. He could feel himself becoming covered in
a wave of embarrassment as he tentatively removed his
underwear. Now totally exposed, his penis lay limp
as a wet noodle. Jenna remarked that it was pity
to see such a nice looking penis be wasted on a weak
little baby boy.
"You're not man enough for
that thing you've got there! You ought to let
someone else have it that can actually use it you little
Jenna put a firm hand to his
chest and pushed him slowly until he began to lie down.
Adam closed his eyes and turned his head away.
Jenna spread his legs open and told him to raise his
butt. With even less hesitation now, Adam lifted
his bony bottom up in the air. The crinkle and
rustle of the diaper sounded loud in Adam's ears.
It drowned out his thoughts and he could not be
distracted from his awful predicament.
With a steady hand, Jenna
slid the diaper underneath him. Adam felt it's
softness and could not help but become slightly aroused.
Jenna opened a bottle of baby powder and with a puff,
Adam was momentarily reminded of his childhood. As
Jenna expertly positioned the diaper on his waist and
taped the sides, she warned him to not get too excited
or he would pee straight up and make a mess. The
thought of using the diaper had hardly occurred to Adam.
It was bad enough to be made to wear it, but she
couldn't really make him use it could she? Jenna
took her time finishing the task as she ran her hands in
all over the diaper several times, ensuring Adam would
stay hard in his diaper.
"All right! You look so
cute in your big diaper!" Jenna said as she
finished. Jenna quickly snapped a few pictures on
her camera phone as she pinned him down with one hand.
From her bag, she next produced two baby bottles filled
with ordinary water.
"Tonight, I'll make your task
an easy one. All you have to do is drink both of
these bottles in my presence. Then we can leave
and go back to the game. You must wear your diaper
until you go to bed tonight. I expect you to use
it and if you don't there will be a punishment for you.
I have brought along a disposable camera for you to take
with you. You must take a picture of your used
diaper and have the camera developed before I see you
again next week." Jenna commanded with authority.
Adam started to protest, but
stopped himself short of his first words. He knew
he had no bullets in the metaphorical chamber and must
submit to Jenna's bizarre and violating request.
He simply nodded meekly and reached for the first
His mouth confirmed what his
eyes perceived. The bottles were just water and
that wasn't so terrible. Adam tried to focus on
the task and just get this over with. Jenna just
stared with a silly grin and watched him struggle to
work the nipple properly. Jenna's grin was merely
a poker face for an even bigger, gaping, sadistic grin
on the inside. She had put a secret ingredient in
each one of the bottles. In one was a laxative
that is completely masked in water and in the other a
similar diuretic medicine. Adam had no idea of
course and would be feeling the effects of it later at
home. The very thought of him in such a situation
excited her greatly. Her own loins began to feel
warm and aroused.
Adam finished drinking the
bottles with relative ease after a few minutes
struggling. Jenna pulled him up off the ground and
beheld him for just a moment--taking a mental picture.
On his feet, Adam could not
bear to look up at Jenna. He stared at the carpet
in utter shame.
"Look at me boy!" Jenna said
with a calm intensity.
Biting his lip and turning
red in the face, Adam lifted his head to look Jenna in
"Put your pants on." she
ordered as she pointed to them on the floor.
Adam moved to grab his pants
and he heard his diaper crinkle with every movement.
The sound made it impossible for him to forget his
humiliation. He got his pants up his legs, but
when he had to pull them up over his diaper he struggled
to close the button. After a few tries, he was
able to get his pants closed. The fit was very
tight though and Adam was sure his diaper would be
noticeable now. He caught a glimpse of himself
when Jenna held up a pocket mirror for him to see.
He saw his diaper bulging noticeably in the seat and
front of his pants. The bulk between his legs
caused him to walk with a little bit of a waddle.
Jenna giggled at Adam as he
saw his reflection. She pointed to his shirt next
and did not say anything. Adam knew her message
anyway and obeyed. He pulled his shirt on over his
head and thankfully it's larger size offered him a
little more coverage on his waist.
Jenna picked up the boxer
shorts that remained on the ground. She laughed
again and declared "I'll take these with me.
You certainly won't be needing them!" Grabbing her
other supplies, Jenna walked out of the room leaving
Adam alone in the nursery.
Adam remained in the nursery
for a few moments in shock before it occurred to him he
ought to get back to the game and figure out what to do
about the new problems that were really only beginning.
It sickened him to his stomach as he heard a rumble echo
from his lower belly. He felt a pressure in his
bowels, but clenched his asshole tight. He was
adamant that he could resist using the diaper.
Still, he worried that at some point, his will power
might not be enough.
Adam carefully opened the
door to the nursery and looked in all directions quickly
to see if anyone was around. He did not see
anyone, and made his way down the hallway and away from
Jenna. She walked in the opposite direction and
was out of sight. Adam was able to make it through
the rest of the evening without incident. He felt
confident that no one had noticed his diaper, but he
could not be sure. He was constantly feeling
anxious that someone might discover it. His mom
was there to pick him up afterwards and Adam did not
have much to say when she asked him how things went.
Instead he remained focused on his predicament.
The drugs he had consumed were beginning to take effect
and Adam squirmed a little in his seat, trying hard to
stifle any noise his diaper made. Thankfully, the
car ride was not long. Adam escaped into his room
and was left alone for the night. He decided to
try taking his mind off his situation and turn on the
TV. It was not long before Adam was again
fidgeting to get comfortable and control his bladder.
The feeling was stronger and would certainly not go
away. Pride was still holding out against the
humiliation of wetting himself, but as the minutes
passed Adam became more resigned to his fate. Then
just as his show went to commercial Adam felt his
bladder begin to empty. He hardly even felt it
release. His diaper filled and swelled rapidly
while Adam could hardly believe he had lost the fight so
easily. He began to wonder if the water he drank
was more than he first thought, but he could not be
sure. Adam reached down and felt the front of his
diaper. It was heavy with his pee and when he
rubbed it the odor was released and he caught a strong
whiff of the smell. It repulsed him to think of
what he had just done. He stood up from his chair
and thought to take a picture of his shame. He
heard a gurgling sound from his bowels when he got to
his feet and without any real resistance, Adam began to
poop himself. It came out slowly at first, but
once his sphincter opened there was no closing it until
everything was voided. He closed his eyes because
he could not bear to see this happening. The poop
filled his diaper and felt slimy against his skin.
The mess spread up the backside of the now sagging
diaper and clung to his penis and balls. Every
movement he made squished the mess around a little more.
With a significant waddle, he went to move to pick up
his camera again. When he reached for it, he
accidentally knocked it onto the floor. Bending to
pick it up pressed the diaper tighter against him and
Adam felt his face flush a little as his entire mess
spread itself again.. The fumes emanating from his
diaper were ferocious and overpowering. It was
enough to make Adam acutely aware that at any moment one
of his family members could walk in and discover him in
this embarrassing predicament. He moved quicker
now and just wanted to complete his task and be done.
The hard part was over, he thought. Taking
pictures was not an easy task for him, but he got his
pictures without getting caught. Adam carefully
pulled on a pair of pants, being as precise as possible
to not press against his diaper. When he buttoned
them, they pulled tight and squished his diaper just
enough to remind him it was still there. He had
his hand on the doorknob and approached the door
cautiously to determine if anyone was outside his door.
As he pressed his ear to the door, a warm gush of pee
released into his heavily soiled diaper. Once
again, Adam hardly could even clench his muscles to
control it. He became determined to get out of
this diaper and end this torture.
There was no sound outside
his door. Thankfully the bathroom was adjacent to
his room and he could slip in quickly and quietly, at
least as much as possible with a heavy sagging diaper
around his waist. He opened the door and entered
the bathroom still feeling a strong combination of
feelings of humiliation, fear, and arousal. His
adrenaline was up a little even with the door clicking
locked behind him. Adam began consciously
breathing out of his mouth in anticipation of the smell
that was sure to envelop him in a moment. He
unbuttoned his pants and had to step very carefully out
of them so as to minimize spreading and contacting the
horrid mess still hugging his hips. Using one
hand, Adam pulled apart the first tape. His other
hand now covered his nose tightly. He reached for
the second tape on the other side and undid it as well.
Without thinking, he took off the bottom tape on one
leg. Immediately when he did this, the diaper slid
down his leg, spilling the filth on his leg and onto the
Adam couldn't believe it.
How could he have been so careless?
He had to act fast and he
could not afford any more mistakes. The last tape
was undone and he haphazardly balled it up. He set
it in the corner and concentrated on the mess on his
pelvis and thighs. He grabbed for a handful of
toilet paper and much to his dismay, noticed anew that
there was in fact only three sheets of toilet paper
remaining. A sense of defeat set in. Adam
had no chance now. His parents' bedroom guarded
the stairs to get downstairs where more toilet paper
would be. He knew they were watching television in
their room with the door wide open. There was no
way Adam could escape this. Adam decided the only
thing he could do is leave the mess, put something,
anything on to cover himself and walk casually
downstairs to get more. He could only pray that he
did not catch the ire of his parents. If they
discovered the mess in the bathroom or on his person,
there would be no possible way to explain himself
without completely exposing himself.
He approached the door and
checked to hear noise. The coast was clear and he
stepped into his room once more. Adam settled on a
pair of loose fitting basketball shorts, figuring they
would be easiest to keep off his skin and easiest to
clean. The smell coming from Adam's crotch was
strong and Adam worried about his parents detecting it.
He did not have anything to conceal that and was forced
to take his chances. With each step, Adam felt his
blood pumping in the tips of his toes and fingertips.
He made his way down the hall and continued towards the
stairs, not breaking stride and not making eye contact.
His parents said nothing and his heart lightened just
Once downstairs, he grabbed a
spare roll from the main bathroom. He hesitated a
moment and thought he might appreciate having some
better cleaning supplies for the stains in the rug.
"How would he get them
upstairs without his parents noticing though?" he
An idea struck him suddenly
and he headed out toward the kitchen. From under
the sink, he found stain remover for carpet and picked
it up. Then he went into the adjacent laundry room
and spotted exactly what he was hoping to see. His
laundry basket full of clean clothes his mom had folded.
"What a good thing that I put
off putting those away", he thought.
He reached for some cleaning
rags behind the door on a shelf and placed them
strategically in the basket along with the toilet paper
and carpet cleaner. Using the clothes in the
basket, he made sure to cover all the items from plain
When he walked out of the
laundry room with his load, his mom was entering the
"Oh, thank you Adam for
taking those with you. You know I wish you would
just grab them the first time you see them in there!",
"Sure thing mom.", Adam
Adam knew now that he would
only have to make it past his dad still upstairs before
he might be home free. He ascended the stairs and
made it to the last step feeling better about his
chances with every one. He looked up to see if his
dad was paying attention, but it did not matter because
he certainly paid attention when Adam tripped clumsily
on the last stair and tumbled to the floor in front of
his dad. The clothes in the basket had fallen out
and the cleaner and rags were revealed in the pile.
"Careful son." he politely
scolded "Why do you have the carpet cleaner hidden
in your laundry basket?"
"I, umm, I have made a little
mess in the bathroom is all, but I'm going to clean it
up right now." , Adam stammered.
"You made a mess? Is it
on the carpet? Those carpets are brand new Adam,
maybe I should help you. I can show you a
technique." His dad proclaimed.
"Oh that's all right dad, you
don't have to do that. Keep watching your show.",
"No, I don't want you
smearing the mess like you've done before. You
need to learn to do it right.", his dad countered.
Adam's heart sunk.
There was nothing to do now. His dad was going to
see the horrible mess in the bathroom and let him have
it. It would not be a restful night.
Adam lagged behind his dad as
he walked to what felt like his death sentence.
His eyes remained fixated on the floor, unable to look
upon the scene that was unfolding before him. His
dad approached the door and recoiled at the smell
emanating from behind the door.
"Dang son! What kind of
mess did you make in there?", his dad demanded.
Before Adam could offer a
response, his dad opened the door. There on the
carpet was the dirty diaper sitting next to the pile of
poop that had spilled out onto the carpet.
"What the hell is this all
about?!", his dad shouted.
Adam considered telling his
Dad about Jenna's part in this, but he decided against
it. His dad would probably not believe him anyway
and Jenna would surely deny it. She was also the
type of person that would torment him more if she knew
he tried to tell on her. So instead, he elected to
lie to his dad.
"I…I just wanted to try it.
I don't know why. I just did. I can't
explain it." , Adam stammered.
thought I raised you better than this! You're
gonna clean this with my instructions and then you will
go straight to your room. You can forget about any
video game playing or weekend plans you had because
you're grounded for the foreseeable future.", his dad
While Adam was cleaning and
scrubbing the carpet, his mom came into the bathroom.
"What is going on in here you
two--oh! Adam did you make this mess? Why
were you wearing a diaper?", his mom asked.
"Yes son, remind me again
what you said was your reason for wearing a diaper in
the first place?", his dad jabbed.
"I just thought it might be
fun. I'm sorry. I don't want to talk about
it.", Adam mumbled.
"Where did you get this
diaper from? Do you have more?", his mom pried.
Adam couldn't take it
anymore, he decided to hell with it and confessed.
"Jenna made me do it!"
"From church?!", his mom
"Why on Earth would she do
that?", his mother asked with a tone that clearly wasn't
buying his story.
"She caught me in the church
nursery, messing around with some...things…", Adam
"She took pictures of me
umm…well…wearing one of the baby diapers in there.",
Adam's face was bright red and his whole body burned
with the greatest humiliation he had yet known.
"If I didn't do what she
wanted she would expose me! She made me wear it
and use it!"
"Hold on! Adam why the
hell did you want to wear a baby diaper from the church
nursery?! Is this some kind of sick perversion
you've got? Forget it. I don't want to hear
any more about this tonight. Your mother and I
have a lot to talk about. Throw those rags in a
garbage bag and toss them out. Then you can clean
yourself and go to bed. Is that understood young
"Yes sir…", Adam mumbled.
"What was that?!"
"Yes sir.", Adam spoke up.
Adam stared blankly at the
tiled wall in the shower and let the water bounce off of
him. He hardly moved and could only replay over
and over again the sequence of events that led him to
this situation. He was so thoroughly embarrassed
and humiliated that he didn't want to look his parents
in the eye ever again. How could he ever expect to
live this down? he wondered.
Finally Adam finished his
shower and slinked off to bed. He had no notion
that he would able to sleep, but he knew his parents
would be checking to see that he went to bed. He
climbed under the sheets and looked out his window.
The more he tossed and turned and thought about the
nights events, the more Adam became upset with himself
for allowing this to happen. Tears formed in his
eyes and dripped softly onto his pillow.
Eventually he drifted off to sleep and was not thinking
about his problems, if only for a little while.
The next day was Monday and
Adam had to go to school. When he woke up though,
his parents told him that he would not be going to
"Adam, we are very concerned
about this behavior and we do not want you to continue
it. We have called and arranged for you to meet
with Pastor Thomas in his office today. He will be
working with you to help you overcome your perverted
"What?! You can't be
serious! I can't believe you told him!", Adam
"We think it is for the best
and that's final Adam."
Adam stared blankly out the
window in the passenger seat of his Mom's car. She
was driving him to church for what was sure to be a
miserable encounter with Pastor Thomas. All Adam
could think about was how foolish and careless he had
been. He wanted to get out of this any way
possible, but nothing came to him.
The ride seemed to take much
longer than usual and his mom insisted on talking to him
"Your father and I just want
to help you son. We know how smart you are and we
think that this might be a sign of something more
troubling. You have to understand, we aren't
trying to embarrass you about this."
Adam did not offer a response
and instead kept his biting comments to himself.
If they didn't want to him embarrass him then they had
already failed. How could he ever look Pastor
Thomas or his own dad in the eye ever again?
When at last the car pulled
up in front of the church office, Adam's mom told him
goodbye and that she would pick him up after he called
her and was finished. The door shut and Adam stood
still for a moment, listening to his mom drive away.
He contemplated walking away. He didn't know where
he'd go, but facing this meeting seemed like the worst
thing he could do. Deep down though he knew that
things would only worsen for him if he did not go
With a heavy sigh, Adam
walked up to the door and knocked. Within moments,
Pastor Thomas appeared and had a smile on his face as he
opened the door for Adam to enter.
The room had an odd smell to
it. The office was built out of an old house and
it smelled musty. Pastor Thomas led Adam over
towards his desk and motioned for him to sit down in a
Pastor Thomas was new to
their congregation and Adam didn't know much about
him. He had a younger looking face than the other
pastors Adam had met, but it was a face that still
looked very serious. Although he was smiling now,
it was not hard for Adam to imagine what he would look
like if he were to become angry.
"Adam, your parents told me
what you have done. I must say, I'm surprised to
hear about this from someone like you, but they
expressed how much they care about you and how much they
just want to help you. I'm here to do that.
Whatever happens in here is between you and I.
I've helped people with all sorts of unique problems
before and I would like to see you change this behavior
for your own well being. Would you like to tell me
your side of this story before we begin? What
Of course Adam did not want
to talk about what had happened. He sat in silence
for a moment, before starting to retell and relive what
felt like the last moments of his life. He felt
the heat of Pastor Thomas' eyes looking at him and Adam
could hardly look up from the floor while he spoke.
"I went into the nursery the
other night when we were all playing sardines. I
wasn't hiding though, I wanted to just be in there."
"Why did you want to go in
there?" asked Pastor Thomas.
"I…I…guess I just, I dunno,
wanted to see the diapers. I wanted to hold them
and feel them. They just make me…curious I
"Then what happened?"
"I made sure no one was
around first and then I pulled one of the diapers out of
the package. It was the biggest size in there.
As soon as I beheld it, I wanted to try it on. So
I checked again to see if I had privacy and I thought I
did. I pulled my pants down and tried taping it
"Did it fit?" Pastor Thomas
"Well, sort of, I mean I got
it on and I got the tapes to attach, but it was a tight
"Did you like it? How
did you feel after you put it on?"
Adam's face turned red again.
He did not want to confess that he had never been more
turned on his life.
"It felt pretty good…soft and
stuff…" Adam mumbled.
"Pretty good? Just
pretty good Adam? All that excitement and risk and
it only felt pretty good? If that's true, then how
come you were compelled to put on another diaper later?"
Pastor Thomas pressed.
"Jenna…she came in while I
was, err…distracted. She told me she had taken
pictures on her phone and that she would tell everyone
my secret if I didn't do what she told me to."
"What did she tell you to
"She told me that next time
she would bring a big diaper for me to wear, one that
fits me. She wanted me to use it and humiliate me!
When we were done with the lesson and got to play
sardines again Jenna led me back to the nursery.
She was very forceful and was able to overpower me.
I didn't want to get hurt, so I submitted to her."
"You put the diaper on?"
"No, she had me pinned down
and put it on for me. Then she took more pictures
and made me drink from a baby bottle. It was just
water I think. She gave me a disposable camera and
told me I had to take pictures after I used it before I
took it off. She threatened to tell on me if I
"Yes, that would be terrible
wouldn't it? I'm sure that made you pretty upset.
What would you tell Jenna right now if you could?"
"I'd tell her that I just
want her to leave me alone. I want this to go
away. I'd tell her that I won't ever tell anyone
Just then, from down the hall
Adam heard footsteps coming closer and saw the door to
the office opening. He turned to see who was
interrupting them and nearly fell out of his chair when
he saw that it was Jenna!
"Hello little boy! Is
that really all you'd say? You don't have anything
mean to say to someone that has put you through such
humiliation?" Jenna taunted him.
"Wh…I…but…" Adam could not
find the words in his shock.
"I was listening the whole
time to your little confession Adam! I can't
believe you forgot to tell Pastor Thomas about your
throbbing erection the whole time! You see, the
thing is, as soon as I caught you in the nursery, I told
Pastor Thomas all about it. This has all been set
up for you. Pastor Thomas and I have a little
secret ourselves. We've been having a fiery
relationship for some time now. He and I share the
same sadistic tendencies and when I revealed this little
gem to him, he knew exactly what to do with you."
Adam stared in absolute
disbelief. He could not take all this in and felt
like he might faint.
"What does that mean
exactly?" Adam hesitated to ask.
"It means that we're going to
make you keep being our humiliated, submissive baby for
as long as we please. If you don't obey us,
everyone will find out and you will never live it down.
When you leave here today, Pastor Thomas will inform
your parents that you have a serious problem and need to
seek regular counseling help from him as often as he
demands. Your parents will not know what goes on
here. We know how much you like this and if you're
good, who knows, maybe we'll even be nice to you once in
"We'll see about that."
Pastor Thomas chimed in. "He's got to prove that
he can be obedient first before we can reward him.
So, with all that said, there's just one thing left to
do. You need to be punished for your
transgressions. Take his pants off Jenna."
Jenna yanked Adam out of his
chair by his wrist and commanded him to stand still.
Afraid to move, Adam remained stiff as a statue.
Jenna unzipped his pants and pulled them off his legs.
His blue boy briefs were all that covered him and Pastor
Thomas reached forward to play with the waistband.
While he ran his fingers
along the front and back of his underpants, Pastor
Thomas asked softly, "Tell me boy, what is it that you
must be punished for?"
Adam stared down and mumbled
about stealing diapers and thinking dirty thoughts.
"Yes, you were very wrong to
do those things. Now you must suffer for it.
Bend over my lap now." he whispered into his ear.
Adam positioned himself and
laid across the Pastor's thighs, his bottom facing up.
Pastor Thomas pulled the briefs down to Adam's ankles
and began to caress his smooth ass cheeks. Then
without warning, Adam felt the stinging smack of his
hand against his cheek. The force of impact
startled Adam and instinctively he moved to away.
"Oh looks like he's gonna be
a squirmer." Jenna mocked. "Should I hold
his ankles for you?"
"Yes I think that would help
him to hold still better."
Pastor Thomas used his free
hand to press against Adam's back pinning him down
Smack! One after another and in quick rhythm
Pastor Thomas spanked Adam's ass for several minutes.
Adam's cheeks were glowing red from the pain and his
face was flushed as well. He was holding back
tears and screams, trying to maintain some pride.
"He's sure taking this well.
He's not even crying or whining!" Jenna remarked.
"We'll see how long that can
last." Pastor Thomas chuckled.
Smack! The pastor was really not holding anything
back now and Adam was losing his grip. He could
not take it any longer. His face erupted in tears
and screams and he begged his captors to stop.
That was it. The
spanking stopped and Pastor Thomas went back to
caressing his now very sore bottom.
"There, there, it's all right
baby. You're ok."
Adam sobbed onto the pastor's
leg and waited for to be set free. He felt like he
could not move himself. A sense of complete defeat
overcame him and he wanted to curl up on the floor for a
"Jenna would you take this
baby to the nursery? I think he needs a nap now."
"Of course I will! It's
nice that no one is using it during the week when
there's no church!" Jenna said eagerly.
Jenna helped Adam to put his
pants back on and led him by the hand out the door and
across the street to the church where the nursery was.
Adam sniffled occasionally,
but he remained silent as Jenna led the way.
The door to the nursery was
unlocked and Jenna pushed the door open.
The image of the room
ordinarily brought Adam happiness and excitement, but
now he looked at the walls and furnishings with a sense
"How had his fantasy gone so
wrong?" he wondered.
Jenna told him to lay down on
the floor. She reached into her bag and pulled out
another diaper. Adam was through putting up
resistance and just lay limp as Jenna once again
undressed him and fastened the diaper around his waist.
Picking him up off the floor, Jenna told Adam to climb
into the crib. He obeyed without a sound and found
it awkward to hoist his legs over the rails with the
thick diaper on. He clumsily fell onto the
mattress and curled up against the pillow. Jenna
reached for a blanket and pulled it up over his body.
"Sweet dreams little one."
With that, she turned out the
lights and walked out of the room, locking the door
While Adam lay sleeping
securely in the crib, Jenna went back to see what Pastor
Thomas would like next. She made her way to the
church office and opened his door without knocking.
"Has Adam been put down for a
nap then?" Pastor Thomas asked her.
"Yes sir, he was very
cooperative. Breaking him might be easier than we
"Excellent, then we'll
proceed as planned. Wake him up in a few hours and
be sure to let him know what a good boy he has been."
"Certainly. What shall
we do in the meantime while the baby sleeps?"
"I've got real work to do
around here. I know you must be wet and excited
from all this, but I can't stop to do anything about
that right now. Close your eyes, I've got an idea
for you." Pastor Thomas commanded.
Jenna obediently closed her
eyes and anticipated what he had in mind. His mind
was so twisted that she could only guess as to what he
might want to do with her.
Pastor Thomas opened a drawer
and pulled out a small bit of rope. He pulled
Jenna's wrists together and expertly tied them together.
"Keep your eyes closed!"
Pastor Thomas teased.
Next he reached forward to
pull her panties down underneath her dress. The
frilly red panties fell softly to the floor around her
ankles and he ordered her to step out of them.
Pastor Thomas probed a finger in her and felt the tender
wetness of her labia.
Suddenly, the Pastor stopped
and removed his finger.
"Lie on your back and bring
your knees to your chest."
Jenna awkwardly kneeled down
with her hands unable to help her and carefully rolled
back so that her knees were almost touching her wrists.
Pastor Thomas used another rope to tie around her ankles
and then to her wrists. Jenna was now helplessly
trapped. Pastor Thomas pulled out another toy from
his drawer, a Hitachi wand. Plugging it in and
placing it directly on Jenna's clitoris, he wrapped duct
tape around it and secured it to the ropes. He
turned it on left Jenna to feel it's pleasureful
"There you go! All set.
Now I can get some work done." Pastor Thomas
He turned around in his chair
and got back to work crafting his sermon for this
Sunday's church service. Behind him Jenna moaned
and squirmed in torturous pleasure. After several
minutes, Pastor Thomas got up to go to the restroom and
chuckled at the sight of the puddle that had formed
underneath Jenna's shapely bottom.
"Just a few more minutes
sweetie." he said as he left the room.
Jenna couldn't take it any
more. Her body was exhausted from the wand's power
and wanted a break desperately, but she wanted so badly
to please her Master that she remained as quiet as she
could, enduring his treatment.
When finally Pastor Thomas
came back in to the office, he leaned down close to
Jenna and whispered in her ear.
"How do you feel my little
pet? You like that? You want me to stop?
You're a dirty slut and I love it.
He stood up and continued to
watch as Jenna increasingly looked more uncomfortable in
her predicament. He just smiled a wide smile
stared into her eyes. Finally, he decided she
could be set free again and that she had endured enough.
He released her from the ropes and commanded her to
clean the toy up with her tongue. Obediently Jenna
licked the wand clean. When he was satisfied with
her effort, he handed her a wet wipe to complete the
job. Pastor Thomas then instructed her to find a
rag and some carpet cleaner to scrub out the substantial
stain of sex imbedded in the carpet now. As she
busied herself with this, Pastor Thomas turned around in
his chair and went back to work typing his sermon.
Jenna scrubbed tirelessly at
the mess she made and was very content to do so.
She loved the way Pastor Thomas would treat her and was
happy to clean up a mess such as this. Looking up,
she enjoyed the view she had from the floor as Pastor
Thomas payed her no mind while he typed away. She
felt so wonderfully submissive and controlled by him and
seeing the physical contrast between their positions in
the room solidified that in her mind. When she
finished, she sat beside him quietly and watched him
finish his work. Her mind wandered and she thought
of a few things they might do together with their new
baby boy toy. She was filled with naughty ideas
and couldn't wait to tell her Master about them and to
carry them out with him.
At last, Pastor Thomas was
finished with his work and he told Jenna it was time to
wake up the baby. Together, they walked out of the
office and towards the nursery.
When they arrived, Pastor
Thomas opened the door slowly and quietly. Adam
was not disturbed by their entrance and they approached
the crib carefully. The small size of the crib did
not allow Adam to stretch his legs and as such he was
forced to sleep curled up on his side. Pastor
Thomas remarked to Jenna how cute he looked in this
position and what a good boy he was going to be for
them. Before moving to wake him, Pastor Thomas had
He ordered Jenna on her knees
and to begin sucking his cock. She quickly
unzipped his pants and did not have to take his
underwear off because he did not wear any. Taking
his cock in and out, Jenna worked diligently to
stimulate her Master. Before long, she felt his
cock growing rock hard in her mouth. Using her
hands, she worked him quite efficiently and it was not
long before Pastor Thomas was ready to release. He
ordered her to stop and to wake the baby up now.
Jenna got up and shook Adam awake. As soon as
Pastor Thomas saw his eyelids open, he told Adam to get
down on the floor on his hands and knees. Adam
hesitated for a moment and Jenna grabbed him by the
wrist to force him into position. She pulled him
out of the crib and pushed him to the ground.
Pastor Thomas continued stroking his cock and once Adam
was positioned, he straddled him backwards. Adam
felt the Pastor's balls and taint rubbing against his
upper back while the Pastor continued jerking his
member. Then quite suddenly, the Pastor's
movements became sharper and grabbed Adam's diapered ass
and pulled it up to meet his throbbing cock. The
back of the diaper opened up nicely as Adam's back
arched and Pastor Thomas shot his hot sticky load into
the back of the diaper. Jenna watched delightedly
as her Master finished using their boy like the slut he
After a few minutes passed
for the Pastor to catch his breath, he announced that he
"Stand up boy! Hands
against the wall!", he commanded.
Adam was still feeling pretty
gross after what had just happened, but he had given up
fighting back long ago. He got up and leaned
against the wall and closed his eyes.
"Now hold still."
Once again, Adam felt the tip
of the Pastor's cock against his backside and he felt it
being pushed into the back of his diaper. The
Pastor began peeing a heavy stream of pee that soaked up
in the padding of the thick diaper. Adam tried not
to think about what was happening, but he couldn't.
The nastiness of it was getting to him and he started to
realize that it had been some time since he had peed.
Somehow, the Pastor's disgusting act had made Adam feel
a strong urge to pee too. He tried to hold it,
knowing he might get some unwanted attention for losing
control at this moment. Pastor Thomas finished and
gave Adam a firm swat on the ass to press the mess
against him and rub it in a little bit. When the
Pastor stepped away, Adam began to squirm a little,
trying to fight the urge to pee. Jenna was quick
to notice this though.
"Aww, little baby has to go
pee pee too?" she chastised him.
Then without warning, Pastor
Thomas gave Adam a punch to the stomach that took his
breath away. Adam collapsed to the floor and all
at once his bladder released, completely filling his
already wet diaper. As Adam struggled to catch his
breath, he began to cry.
"I think our little baby
needs a fresh diaper." Pastor Thomas said.
"Change him into a new one
Jenna and send him on his way. He's due to be
taken home soon anyway."
Pastor Thomas exited the
nursery and Jenna went over to Adam who was still lying
on the floor sobbing.
"There there, little one.
It's ok. Daddy can be mean sometimes, but he loves
you too. If you can learn to be good for him, I'm
sure he'll be nicer. Do you want me to change you
out of that wet diaper sweetie?" Jenna consoled.
"Yea…ok…" Adam mumbled
Jenna rolled him over onto
his back and undid the tapes on his diaper. She
pulled the wet diaper out from under him and remarked at
how heavy it was with pee. She reached into her
bag and pulled out wipes, powder and a fresh diaper.
With the efficiency of an experienced mother, she wiped
him down and kissed him on the belly. Next she
rubbed powder all around his crotch and upper thighs and
wiped her hands on his chest to make the smell linger on
him. She lifted his legs off the floor by the
ankles and slid the diaper underneath his bottom.
After she brought him back down, she taped up the sides
of the diaper nice and tight and gave a pat on his
crotch to signal she was finished. She reached out
her hand and told him to come up. Adam grabbed her
hand as she helped him to his feet.
"From now on, when I change
your diaper little boy, I want you to give me a kiss.
I want you to say 'thank you Miss Jenna for changing me'
and kiss me on the cheek."
Adam was a little embarrassed
by the request, but he obeyed.
"Thank you Miss Jenna for
"Now, I want you to go call
your Mom and tell her to pick you up."
Adam called his Mom and said
that he was finished for the day and ready to come home.
Adam hung up the phone and began to put his clothes back
on. Jenna told him that he needed to keep this
diaper on all night and that he could only take it off
to shower in the morning before coming back to see them
tomorrow. Jenna and Adam walked back to the office
where his Mom would be expecting him and he waited alone
outside the Pastor's office. When his Mom arrived
she parked the car and approached the front door.
Adam opened the door and met her.
"Get in the car Adam.
I'll be out in a few minutes. I would like to talk
to Pastor Thomas about your progress today."
"Yes Mom." Adam slinked
over to the car, with only a slight waddle in his gait.
Adam sat down in the
passenger seat and looked blankly through the windshield
wondering just how things had gotten to be so absurdly
out of control. He felt like there was nothing he
could do about any of this and that he was completely
trapped. Tomorrow would surely be another eventful
day he thought.
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