James and Karen were a normal couple. They laughed and cried they had a life together. The only thing odd was that fact that Karen had control of most if not all of the things that happened in their lives. James didn’t think much of it, but when there was a decision to be made Karen was the one who made it. Karen took care of the finances. James was happy with this it meant that he need not be bothered with all that mess.
Karen knew that she had a lot of control over James but it was just the way things were. They were happy that way. It fit their personalities well. Besides Karen wouldn’t take advantage of James’ submissive temperament, she “just couldn’t do that”.
This would soon change how ever when one day, all of a sudden, James just started wetting the bed. He never woke up it just happened in his sleep. He had no control over it. The first couple nights, although shocked, Karen was very caring and supportive. That didn’t last long however as all the medical reports came back negative. Nothing was physically wrong with James and to Karen that meant he was doing on purpose. Every morning that Karen woke up cold and wet soaked in James’ pee she became more bitter. How could her grown man of a husband be acting like such a child? She asked herself.
Finally she had enough. She had woken up too many times next to this child that was supposed to be her husband. It was time for action. She visited two stores that day one she paid for a new mattress, seeing the old one was yellow and stained and stunk like it belonged to a five year old with a bladder growth problem, and had it delivered to the house. Next she stopped by the neighborhood pharmacy. There she bought a package of adult sized disposable diapers, in James’ size of course. This wasn’t enough for her though. He wouldn’t get the proper amount of humiliation he would need to break him of his child like behavior. So in addition to the diapers she also bought some babyish looking stickers of the Care bears, Loony toons, Disney characters and the best of all Barney the Purple dinosaur. He always says how much he hates that show. Also on her list was clear tape and some white duck tape.
When she returned home she went to work she removed all the diapers from the package and began to trim them to be more like a baby’s diaper. She then placed stickers on the front of the diaper where the plastic refastenable tape area would be on a baby’s diaper and coved them with the clear tape. They were perfect she thought. They looked just like the older type baby disposable diapers she remembered as a child. Later she would use two four-inch pieces of the white duck tape as the fasteners instead of the regular tapes that came on the diapers. The modified diapers where then put in James’s underwear drawer, and his undies where hidden. Soon she heard a knock on the door. The new clean mattress was here. Karen directed the men where to put it and said that they could take the old one away it was garbage anyway. Now everything was in place for James arrival home from work.
When James arrived home he went to change out of his work clothes and into something more comfortable. He came back down stairs to greet his wife and remarked about the new mattress, and how he liked it but was worried about it getting ruined like the old one. Karen said, “Don’t worry James we wont have that problem any more I’ve come up with a solution for that. I’ll tell you about it after dinner.”
After dinner Karen decided to see just how far her control over James could go so she said to him, “James you know I’ve been dealing with this wetting thing pretty well so far but I’m a little tired of it and I think that you are doing on purpose. There are going to be some changes around here. From now on you will be punished for wetting your bed like a child. Your first punishment will be to do the dished from dinner by hand. Since you hate it so much.”
James replied,” But Karen I’m a grown man you ca….”
That was about all he got out before he was over Karen’s knee with his sweat pants down and his ass being slapped like a child. After a few quick swats she let him up and told him to do as he was told. With his head held down he obediently walked over to the sink to carry out his punishment. Karen knew now that her plan would work well. Any resistance that James had could be broken by a few good smacks on his ass.
After he was through he joined Karen in the living room to watch some television. He sat next to her and settled into the couch. After a few minutes he spoke very meekly, “Karen, dear, I’m sorry. I don’t mean to wet the bed. It just happens.”
“Well, James, the problem is I think you are doing this on purpose. It is either as some sort of rebellion against me or some part of you wants to be a child again. Which ever the problem is my solution will fix it.”
“What is your solution dear?”
“You will find out…. Well, now it’s 8 o’clock, your new bedtime. Since you are acting like a child you will be treated like one from now on.”
“James, that’s enough unless you would like a repeat of a few moments ago when you were over my knee.”
James went silent.
“Now upstairs young man”
James, knowing there was no arguing with her, proceeded upstairs to the bedroom. Followed by Karen with a newfound smile that she couldn’t shake. ‘Was she enjoying this she thought to herself?’
“Sit on the bed little boy.” James obeyed, remembering the sting that still echoed with some discomfort on his rear. “Now listen up. These are the new rules. You will wear a diaper to bed every night until you learn to grow up and be a man again. If you decide to be a baby and wet your night diaper, you will wear diapers for the whole next day.”
James began to protest again but was silence by a “Don’t“ look from Karen.
“Now lay on the bed so that I can diaper the little baby” After a few seconds of hesitant though he did as he was told knowing that he must obey. He just couldn’t find the resistance inside of himself.
His pants were pulled down and put away. “You won’t need these.” His underwear were also removed and put in the hamper. “Oh this just will not do. Little babies like you cant have all this hair in their diaper area it could make their diapers leak. Go Nair it all off from your chest down to your feet. Then let me know when you are done.”
He walked off to the bathroom all the while thinking about what kind of trouble he’s gotten himself into.
More than a half hour went by and James yelled down the hall that he was done. Karen returned to the bedroom to the sight of James trying to cover up his now hairless form with his hands. “Lay back down”, Karen ordered. As she approached James with the first diaper that he would soon be wearing, he gasped.
“Waaa. What’s that?”
“It’s your new baby diaper since you are being such a baby.”
James was expecting an adult sized diaper but not one that looked like a baby’s. He had seen depends before and he thought well that wont be so bad. But he never even imagined that Karen had done some thing like this. “No, I can’t wear that”, he blurted out.
“Excuse me young man who is the grown up here and who is the bed wetting baby?” Karen said followed by the sternest look that she had ever given James.
Hesitantly James responded, “You are the grown-up and I’m the little baby that wets the bed, Karen.”
“That’s right little boy.” Karen then forced him back down with a quick push on his shoulder, as he had sat up quickly at the surprise of the babyish looking diaper. “Lift your legs.”, Karen ordered. As he did she grabbed his ankles and pushed them forward this motion lifted his rear end off the bed. As it did Karen slid the diaper under him and let his legs fall on either side of her. She then powdered him and taped him up in his diaper. James felt such shame his now hairless man hood was taped up in a diaper that looked like it belonged to a two year old. Karen then dressed him in a short t-shirt that just came to the top of his diaper so that the whole diaper showed when he stood up. “There now my new mattress is protected form the little bed wetting baby.”, said Karen. As she patted him on his diapered rear.
James turned red as he saw himself in the mirror. He couldn’t believe how childish, even babyish he looked.
“Now remember if you wake up in a wet diaper like a baby you will be punished all day tomorrow by having to wear diapers. It’s after nine it’s time for little diapered babies to be asleep. Now get in bed.”
Karen heard her husband’s diapered butt crinkle as he crawled into bed. That smile again appeared on her face. She turned out the light as she closed the door and returned down stairs to finish watching television.
James lay there in shock wondering how in the world he ended up laying in bed at just after nine o’clock wearing a baby’s diaper.