Revenge is best served warm

[DaraJaney]

Todd’s mother laid a thick towel out on the floor.  She made him sit down in the centre and proceeded to change his nappy.  “Hold your dress up”, she told him.  He reached his mittened hands under his petticoats and pulled them back.

He lay back looking at the ceiling and suc-king on his soother glumly while his mother pulled his plastic pants down and threw them in a bucket.  Then she unpinned his nappy.  Lucy came over and stood looking down on her big baby brother with a triumphant grin.  He looked away.

He suc-ked hard on his soother as his mother started cleaning his nether regions with baby wipes.  She cheerfully said “there we go!” as she finished wiping with a flourish.  “Now where is the baby powder?” she wondered.  She left the room leaving Todd holding his dress and petticoats up, feeling his naked and freshly cleansed bottom exposed to the fresh air.

Eventually she returned and liberally sprinkled baby powder around his boy parts and bottom.  Soon she was wrapping another thick nappy around him and it was pinned on tightly.  Then she worked the clean plastic pants up his legs and said “upsie woopsie” to get him to raise his bottom.

Just when he thought this particular humiliation was over she pushed his legs up in the air and worked the elasticated leg openings of his plastic pants to ensure there was no nappy sticking out.  She took her time at this before lowering his legs and bottom again.  Todd was relieved to be able to finally lower his petticoats and dress and recover some modic-um of decency.

But he was no sooner back in his play-pen but his mother prepared another bottle of warm milk for him and he could already contemplate his next wet nappy.

Lucy was only too pleased to hear that Todd was being put to bed at 7pm, immediately after being fed his third bottle, whereas she was allowed to stay up until 9.  He lay back contemplating his position, finally relieved of his soother but with a doll tucked into the bed beside him.  He tried to ignore the laughter coming from the TV room as they watched the family favourite show.

Around 8.30pm he gingerly entered the room.  He had been instructed not to appear without his soother and doll.  “Are you wet sweetie?” his mother asked him.  He nodded glumly and held his doll tightly.  “I’ll change you when the show is over”, she told him and patted the sofa beside her.

Todd frowned but waddled over and climbed carefully onto the sofa, still unconvinced that his plastic pants could contain all that pee.  There he sat curled up beside her, suc-king on his soother and clutching his doll while his wet nappy went cold.

As his mother tucked him into bed in his fresh nappy she told him “I’m sure you’ll have a little present for us in the morning!”  He wondered what she meant for a moment.  “Nnnggghhh!”  He realized she meant a poop.  He knew he had to do one sooner or later.  It was obvious she was going to make him to it in his nappy.

He spat out the soother now that he was on his own.   But he started blubbering and sniffling at the prospect of soiling his nappy in the morning.  He reluctantly pushed his soother back in and suc-ked on it a few times.  It did seem to help a little.

When he woke in the morning, his poop was already urgent.  He listened for any sounds in the house, being unsure of the time.  It was completely silent.  He wanted to wait until his mother was up before soiling himself to ensure a prompt change.  But it didn’t feel like he could hold out long.

He curled up in a ball in the bed and with very little effort a stool slid out into his nappy.  Shortly after that it was joined by another.  His next little push caused a squirt of mushy stuff.  He winced.  More followed and he clearly had a very messy nappy.  As he tried to turn a little he could feel the weight of the stools but the mushy stuff shifted as he turned and he cringed.  He found his soother and pushed it in again sniffling as a nursed it.

Eventually he heard movement outside.  The door opened.  Lucy peeped in.  Todd cringed again.  Did it have to be her that found him in his poopy nappy?  She wrinkled her nose.  “Mummy.   Baby has pooped his nappy!”

Todd winced.  His mother came in all business like.  “Let’s get you changed then.”  She walked over to the bed, looked down on him and smiled broadly.  He realized he was still suc-king on the damn soother.

As she cleaned Todd up she gave Lucy instructions.  “Sweetie would you get the packet of rusks in the kitchen, fill a bowl and pour in plenty of milk and mix it up for Baby?”  Lucy ran off eagerly while Todd winced at the thought that his breakfast was going to be mushy milky rusks.

The next couple of days continued like this.  Todd enduring it from one feed to the next and one nappy change to the next.  In between they made sure he played with his dumb baby toys.  He just had to do what he was told and endure his punishment until it was over

He tried to remember what his mother said at the start.  Hadn’t she said a “few” days in nappies?  Did that mean three or what?

[Sissy Poopsie]

Loving your story.

I wonder if sissy baby Todd will have to be potty trained all over again once mommy decides he is big enough to be out of nappies.

[DaraJaney]

On the third day Todd was sitting in his play pen in the lounge, playing with his blocks under Lucy’s strict supervision when the doorbell rang.  When his mother opened the door he heard the unmistakable voices of some of the neighbours.  He paused suc-king on his soother while he listened.

“Come on in to the sitting room”, his mother invited them.  “Nnnggghhh!” he exclaimed through his soother.  They were going to see him in his pink dress and nappy!   His mother walked in smiling down on him, followed by three ladies.  They stopped dead when they saw Todd sitting in the play pen staring wide-eyed up at them, suc-king on a soother, wearing a frilly pink dress and playing with baby toys.  The ladies stood there open-mouthed, looking at each other for reassurance that they were really seeing what they thought they were seeing.

Todd wanted to die.  Suddenly his private punishment was out there in public.  These three ladies were going to tell everyone about this!  There was no undoing it.  He was exposed.  His friends were going to hear.  His life was over – just like that.

They probably didn’t even realise that he was actually wearing a nappy but it was only a matter of time.  Still, he tried to hold his dress down firmly.

“I’m afraid that Todd was very bold and teased his poor little sister about her training pants.  So I thought that a few days in nappies would teach him a lesson”, his mother explained.  Todd winced.  Now that secret was out too! 

The ladies recomposed themselves after the shock.  “Well I should think so too”, Mrs Hamilton agreed.  The others tried to maintain a serious approving look but he could see they wanted to titter and giggle.

“Show the ladies!” his mother instructed.  Todd’s shoulders sagged.  He had no choice but to do as his mother told him.  He turned onto his hands and knees with his bottom towards the ladies so they could see his plastic pants and the thick nappy beneath.  He heard the gasps.

Mrs Brown looked out the window onto the patio.  There were three nappies and pairs of plastic pants pegged to the rotating washing line outside.  She stepped towards the window gazing in disbelief.  “Is he …. using the nappies?!!!”  “Well of course!” his mother confirmed as if it was the most normal thing.

Mrs Timmons’ hand went to her mouth but she couldn’t help smiling at the thought of this fourteen-year-old boy being forced to wear and use a nappy!  “Do sit down!” his mother invited.  The women sat, still looking stunned by the discovery.

Todd cringed, realizing that this was not going to be a brief encounter.  Lucy instructed him to pick up his rattle.  He winced but knew that he had to do everything he was told or it might only make things worse.  The ladies giggled as he shook his rattle.  Then there was another smirk from them and he realized that he had obviously suc-ked on his soother, having become so used to it now.

“We had wondered why it was so quiet in the neighbourhood”, Mrs Hamilton commented.  The other ladies nodded agreement.  His mother was a little puzzled by the remark.  “Why is that?” she asked.  “Oh well”, Mrs Hamilton clearly wasn’t sure if she should explain and looked to the others for confirmation.  They didn’t give any indication that she shouldn’t continue.

“He is a little bit of a problem”, she offered, understating the situation.  Todd didn’t like the way this was going.  “Problem?”  His mother was clearly surprised.  “How so?”  Mrs Hamilton hesitated.  They hadn’t mentioned this to his mother before.  She was so nice they didn’t want her to have to feel responsible for his misbehaviour.   But there was no way out of it now.

“Well he keeps climbing over the walls into our gardens and robbing fruit and breaking things”, Mrs Hamilton continued.  “He put a football through my greenhouse”,  Mrs Timmons added.  His mother glared down at him while he gently suc-ked on his soother guiltily.

“To be honest”, Mrs Brown chipped in, “we dread the summer holidays as we never get a bit of peace from him.”  “Well you won’t have to dread this summer holiday I can assure you”, his mother responded.  Everyone looked at her with interest – none more so than Todd.  What did she mean?

“He’ll be staying right here in his play pen for this summer!” she announced.  Todd was shocked.  The women were delighted.  “Oh goodie!”  Mrs Brown clapped.  “And will you be keeping him in nappies?” Mrs Timmons asked.  “Of course!” his mother replied.  Todd was just stunned.

“And pretty baby dresses?” Mrs Hamilton asked.  His mother frowned.  “I don’t really have any others that will fit him.”  “Oh we can help with that” Mrs Hamilton added excitedly.  “First of all he really needs a pretty bonnet!”  “And I can make a matching nappy cover”, Mrs Brown added.  “And I’ll knit some pretty pink booties!” Mrs Timmons concluded.

Todd looked aghast but then looked down in panic.  He was wetting his nappy.  “Oh I think Baby is having a little accident due to all the excitement!”  Todd sniffled and suc-ked on his soother as the ladies chatted about what kind of lace would be most suitable and whether they had quite the same shade of pink.

[DaraJaney]

Todd was trying to figure out if his mother was serious about this threat to keep him in nappies and baby dresses for the summer.  He suc-ked nervously on his soother as he followed the conversation above him.

“Of course we’d love to help with babysitting too”, Mrs Timmons offered.  “Oh yes!” Mrs Brown agreed.  “In fact, my daughter is in the Babysitters Club.  I’m sure they’d love to provide a rota of babysitters for Todd.  There are about a dozen of them.”

Todd was aghast.  Several of the girls in his class were in that club.  Surely his mother wasn’t going to have his nappy changed by girls in his class!

He was relieved to see that his mother looked unenthusiastic about the club idea.  “But will they know how to change an old-style cotton nappy?” she asked.  Todd breathed a little more easily.  “You can always provide a training session for them”, Mrs Brown suggested.  “I’m sure they’d be only too delighted to learn and practice on Todd.”  Todd felt more pee flow into his nappy.

“Good idea”, his mother agreed.  “So let’s say tomorrow evening at 7pm.  Invite all the babysitters club over.”  Todd whimpered through his soother.  His mother looked at him and seemed to consider a problem.  “Of course, we can’t really let them handle his boy parts can we?  I think we know how he would react if they did!”  The ladies sniggered.  Mrs Hamilton stood up.  “I know what to do about that.  Don’t worry.  That’s decided then.  We’ll come over around 6pm with his new bonnet, nappy cover and booties so he’ll look as pretty as a button for the girls.”

Todd didn’t sleep much that night.  The prospect of twelve girls from the neighbourhood witnessing him have his nappy changed was not conducive to a restful night.  He was worried himself at how his boy parts would perform – especially if his crush, Marcia, came near him.

He needed a nappy change mid afternoon.  He lay back suc-king on his soother, accustomed now to his mother wiping and powdering him before pinning him into his clean nappy.  But when she had powdered him something different happened.  She was manoeuvring his privates.  He felt something hard close in behind his testicles and then she fitted something over his member.   â€śHhhhnngggg?”  He tried to see but his petticoats blocked his view.  He heard a little click.  “There!” his mother exclaimed.  “That will see to that.”  Todd could feel something a little heavy covering his boy parts.  “I bet you were looking forward to Marcia handling your bits weren’t you?”  Todd immediately felt an erection coming on at the suggested image.  His member expanded a little but then met the unyielding resistance of a small hard plastic tube.  “Nnngghhh?”  His member could grow no more and he was unable to feel any arousal.

His mother smiled down at his groin area.  “That’ll do the trick alright!”  She proceeded to pin a nappy over Todd’s chastity device, humming happily as Todd writhed in frustration.

He took a bottle at 4pm and had wet his nappy as usual by 6pm.  This had all been calculated by his mother but she had told the babysitters club to come at 7pm just to be sure.  So Todd had to sit in his wet and increasingly cold nappy for an hour.

During that time Mrs Brown had produced his new frilly nappy cover and pulled it up over his plastic pants.  “There we are!  Much prettier.”  He suc-ked unhappily on his soother as Mrs Hamilton placed his new bonnet on his head and tied thick pink ribbons tightly under his chin.  She tugged at the lace trim on his bonnet to get it just straight.  All the ladies looked down on his frilly framed face and sighed.  Then Mrs Brown pulled his pink knitted booties onto his feet and tied them on, making a pretty bow at the front.

Todd was stunned as they pulled out their phones and took photos of him looking up cutely through the lace of his bonnet.  A few minutes later he crawled across his play pen to fetch a particular rattle and froze as a series of flashes captured the three rows of lace frills on his nappy cover framed beautifully by the layers of his petticoats.

He couldn’t get his mind off the school girls handling his private parts but could feel only the tight restriction of his chastity device preventing him from getting any pleasure from this.  He was chewing hard on his soother for comfort.  He could feel the plastic ring locked behind his testicles tugging as his member failed to enlarge.  It was clearly firmly locked in place.

He heard girlish chattering coming up the driveway.  He wet his nappy some more at the realization that this was actually happening.  The doorbell rang.  Todd’s shoulders sagged.  The girls quietened outside the door in antici …… pation!

[Sissy Poopsie]

OMG I love it. Please tell us more.

I can't wait to see what happens next.

[DaraJaney]

More pee flowed into Todd’s nappy as he heard the girls being let in the front door and walk towards the sitting room where he sat in his play-pen clutching a rattle and a doll.  There was no averting disaster now.  His life was over.  At least the fresh pee warmed his nappy up a bit.

The girls filed in and jaws dropped in turn as they saw that very naughty boy Todd in a pink frilly dress, matching bonnet and booties, suc-king on a soother and clutching a doll and rattle.  The twelve girls surrounded his play pen.  Todd had been under strict instruction from his mother to play the good baby and he knew well now that he had to do as he was told in his predicament.

Todd shook his rattle and squeezed his dolly so she blurted out “I love you!”  The girls exploded in laughter.  “Oh he’s so cute!”  “Look at him suc-king on his soother.  He loves it!”  “What a pretty bonnet!”  “Oh can we make him a pretty baby dress too?”  “That would be lovely”, his mother agreed.  Todd swallowed hard.

“Now girls”, his mother interrupted the merriment.  “Todd is wearing an old-fashioned cloth nappy.”  There were more snorts of laughter.  “At this stage I’m sure it is very soggy, isn’t it dear!”  Todd nodded glumly and there was lots of tittering.  “So I have set up a changing table over here”, she walked over to the table covered in a thick beach towel and a plastic covering over that with a pile of cloth nappies at one end.

“Debbie, would you let Baby Todd out of his play-pen and bring him over to have his nappy changed please.”  The girls couldn’t help but giggle.  “With pleasure”, Debbie answered and opened the side of the play-pen.  Todd rolled over onto his knees first and the girls behind broke up with laughter again.  “Wait til you see his frilly nappy cover!”  They wouldn’t let Todd scramble to his feet until all the girls had inspected his frilly bottom.

Eventually he was led over to the changing table and the circle of grinning girls moved around that.  Some picked up nappies from the pile and inspected them, tittering further at the idea that Todd was pinned into one of these.

His mother helped him onto the table and pushed him to lie back.  “Hold your petticoats up dear.”  Todd hated this.  He could only look up at the ceiling while having his nappy changed because he couldn’t see down beyond his layers of petticoats, he could just feel when his private parts were exposed on the removal of his nappy and desperately hope that he would quickly have his clean nappy pinned on.  He knew it wasn’t going to be a fast procedure this time.

The girls had circled the table but those whose view was obstructed by his petticoats all crowded down the other way so that they could see the business end of proceedings.  So as he lifted his bottom to have his nappy cover removed, there was just Todd behind his petticoats and he could only imagine the 12 girls and four women all watching on the other side.

“Marcia, could you hold the bucket please?” his mother requested.  Todd cringed as the older girl he had a crush on watched him having his soggy nappy removed.  And then his member started to grow thinking of the lovely Marcia.  Oh no!  Then he felt his erection interrupted by the plastic tube and was a little relieved.

There were gasps as his soggy nappy was unpinned and removed.  “What’s that?” a girl asked with obvious disappointment.  “Well obviously having girls handle his privates was only going to have one effect on Todd so this little device ensures that he can get no arousal.”  “Oh yes you can see he his little thing is pressing against the tube!” there were giggles mixed with “Ew! Gross!”  Todd could sense the girls all crowding in for a closer look.

“It’s locked on to him!”  Marcia noticed.  “And guess who has the key tee hee hee.”  He guessed that his mother was showing the key before popping it back in her pocket to more sniggering.  “May I?” he heard Marcia ask.  “Knock your socks off!” his mother told her.  Todd frowned at the ceiling.  Then he felt hands cup his testicles and fingers tug at the plastic ring around them.  Marcia was fondling his privates.  “Nnnggghhh!”  He squirmed as his poor member pressed ever harder on the plastic but he could feel no pleasure.  She twiddled the little padlock and then let go.  Todd tried to breathe steadily.

“Now Ursula, there’s a pack of baby wipes there.  Would you like to …?”  She didn’t get to finish the sentence.  Todd heard the wipe being swiftly tugged from the dispenser and felt the cool dampness spread around his groin as Ursula cleaned him up.

“Very good, now turn over dear.”  Todd turned over still holding his petticoats up and there was fresh giggling as his bare bottom came into the view of the girls.  “Olivia, your turn!”  Todd sighed heavily as his bottom was wiped by one of the girls in his class.

Then they took it in turns to powder his bottom and groin, taking great care to spread the powder over his skin evenly with their hands.  Todd waited keenly for the clean nappy to be pinned on.

“Now a few tips for you young ladies”, his mother announced.  She proceeded to take ten minutes explaining the pros and cons of cloth and disposable nappies while Todd lay there holding his petticoats up with his privates exposed to all and sundry.  His frustrated member unavoidably kept up the losing battle with his chastity device.

Eventually Marcia had the honour of pinning him into his clean nappy.  She groped around his chastity device checking how it lay within his nappy and then patted it a few times playfully while the girls giggled at Todd’s squirming.

He couldn’t see who enjoyed pulling his plastic pants up over his nappy but a girl on either side propped his legs right up in the air while she made sure his nappy was completely tucked inside the elastic.  They grinned down on him, thoroughly enjoying his humiliation but Todd was just relieved to be finally within the warm embrace of his dry nappy.

“So girls, feel free if you need a recap to come over any time and change his nappy or watch it being changed.”  Todd cringed.  The girls all responded positively to the offer “Oh yes we will!”  “Thank you, I definitely need to watch again.”  “Can we come over in the morning?” Debbie asked.  “Well yes but only if you want to see a very messy nappy.”  “Ew, he has to poop his nappy!!!”

Todd had been able to lower his petticoats finally but was met with the shocked gazes of twelve girls who had just been told that this fourteen-year-old boy had to poop in his nappy too.  He wanted to bury his face in his petticoats again but Marcia was helping him down from his changing table.  She led him back to his play-pen and pushed him in.  He plopped down on his well-cushioned bottom.  “See you in the morning!” she smiled down on him.

[krystalasbaby2017]

Embarassing enough to be seen by mom's friends but 12 girls from your school and the one you have a crush on, oh and chastity.
Can hardly wait to see what is in store for the sissy baby over the summer