Mommy And Aunties Big Baby (part (2)Now that it was behind me, visiting my wife's friend Mary dressed as a baby and having actually wet my diaper in front of them didn't seem so bad. In fact at times it gave me a feeling of great excitement, and I couldn't get it off my mind. I was unable to put those humiliating images out of my mind. I was having trouble concentrating at times as I obsessed about my experience the week before. My wife/mommy never said a word about it and I was not yet ready to talk about it. Time went by and finally, driven by my diaper/Baby desires once again, I asked Mommy to diaper and play with me. She acted very coy and did not make any move to make my wishes come true and it seemed like she was being kind of secretive and non comunicative since our visit to "auntie's" house last week. My wife said that Aunty was what I was to call her friend Mary after this. I was afrade to ask her about it for some reason. Or was I just imagining things? As it turned out Mommy and Auntie WERE planning something and it took a form that I had never suspected. They had ordered some special things for Baby's training and had it sent to Auntie's house. The women were evidently having a lot more fun than I was aware of and I was left wondering and waiting to see what would happen next. One day Mommy said "it's time Baby gets some special care". The way she said it made me have a funny feeling in the pit of my stomache. Mommy went and got diapers and baby stuff and tucked it all neatly into a new diaper bag that I had never seen before. "we are going to Auntie's house this afternoon" she said. That wasn't part of the deal I complained! You said if I went there with you last time that you would take care of me as a baby, you didn't say I had to go more than once! "I didn't say when or how many times or anything else, now take my hand and lets go." she said forcefully. Auntie Mary answered the door with a big smile and pinched my bottom as I walked in. To my complete surprise they led me to a bedroom in the back and opened the door and what I saw made me weep. To my pleasure AND fear, they had converted the room into a complete nursery with baby wallpaper, a youth cot with pull up rails almost big enough for an adult and a changing table and stacks of cotton adult sized baby diapers! It was the room of my dreams but why was it here at Auntie's house? Much later I found out that both my wife and Auntie had always had domineering tendencies so that keeping me as a baby fit right in with their fantasies and WOW had they done it this time! Auntie's family had had a history of bedwetters and one of her younger brothers was a cronic bedwetter who had to be diapered into his teens, so she was very familiar with diapering and discipline and early to bed and the whole thing. She had taken care of his needs for several years while her mom worked the night shift at the hospital. I simply can't describe the looks on their faces as they observed my reaction. "This is where Baby will be spending a lot of time from now on" they told me. "and for the moment you are to remove your adult cloths and take a bath and then we shall see how Baby likes his new room. Mommy washed me in the tub and handed me over to "Auntie" for diapering and dressing. I tried to protest but mommy wagged her finger at me and said "you can go home right now and forget the whole thing, but I refuse to be your mommy any more...ever... if you do! I was trapped by my infantile desires into accepting the terms so I went quietly to the changing table where Auntie put this huge pacifier into my mouth.
see part (3)
sissyscottii 56-60, M 6 Responses 3 Feb 6, 2012