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Helping Her Son I have known about my son's predilections since he was ten years old, but I just figured everyone has odd fantasies and he would have to find his own balance. He tried to hide the diapers in his closet and his collection of fantasy stories under his dresser, but being his mother I knew all about them. I never felt the need to disclose that I knew his secret until his junior year in high school. Todd had begun to get in a bit of trouble at school and I was informed by his vice principal that he had skipped a good number of days and was in danger of being held back. I tried to talk to him about it and even threatened to ground him, but he kept it up and when I got the final warning about him skipping class, I decided it was time to take drastic action. Taking my inspiration from the many stories Todd had written about the subject, I decided that if my son wanted to be treated like an infant then that's exactly what I would do. I collected all of the baby stuff Todd had stowed away in his closet and made a few purchases of my own at the drug store. Todd had relied on taping several baby diapers together to form a makeshift diaper that would fit him. This would certainly not do, so I bought a pack of medium sized adult diapers to go with the baby bottles and pacifiers he already had in his collection. I also added to the collection with some bibs, baby wipes, baby powder and some very childish pajamas in his size. When Todd got home from school that day, I had a big surprise for him. I had everything laid out on his bed and when he walked into the house, I followed him to his room. He was speechless at first and he obviously knew he had been found out, but I don't think he understood what was going on. I didn't give him a lot of time to think it over, as I explained to him that I was very disappointed with his behavior at school and it was time that it stopped. To help him overcome his behavior problems, I was going to give him exactly what he wanted. He started to stammer a response, but I just popped a pacifier into his mouth and told him that babies don't argue with their mommies. Todd couldn't even look at me as I pulled his pants off and retrieved a diaper from the bag. I laid him down on the bed and lifted his legs to get the diaper under his butt. Next I applied a liberal dose of baby powder and then taped the diaper snugly around his waist. Speaking as if to an infant, I asked him if he was going to be a good boy and do his homework while mommy made some dinner. He nodded and stood up to retrieve his school bag, but I told him that babies don't walk - they crawl. Without hesitation, he crawled to his desk and opened up his schoolbooks and began studying. For dinner, I was tempted to feed him baby food, but he was a nearly grown young man so I figured he really need adult nutrition despite his new status. I did, however, feed him his food in small bites and gave him his drink in a baby bottle. After dinner, I asked him if he had any questions about his new status. His first question was "What if I have to go to the bathroom?" to which I replied "That's what diapers are for". Next he asked about school and how he really didn't want to wear diapers to school. I told him that as long as he followed the rules and got his grades up, he wouldn't have to wear them to school, but the first time I heard about him skipping school again, he would go to school in the thickest diapers I could find and I would come to school to make sure he was wearing them. The new rules of the house were pretty simple. At home, he would be diapered and treated like an infant. As long as he took care of his school business and got back on the right track, everything would be great. Any mistakes, however, would be punished with diapers at school. He never did give me reason to punish him though, so I never found out if I would actually have made him wear them to school. Todd is now a senior in college and he is still treated like an infant at home. Without gym class to worry about though, he has taken to wearing diapers to school now. He has thanked me many times for being so open minded, but I just wanted him to succeed and not screw up his life with juvenile decisions. I often wonder what would have become of him if I hadn't made these changes. Would he have turned to a life of crime or drugs? I honestly believe diapers saved my son from a wretched life. - Claudia
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