The_Taming_Of_A_Teen
THE TAMING OF A TEEN
It all started on a Friday night, I had just turned 17, I had a car a girl and a cool job too. Well on this Friday I decided I would join some friends of mine at a rave. Now I don't do drug but I do drink, something my parents didn't know, needless to say I got really smashed at the party. Well the time final came of me and my friends to go home. I didn't want to drive drunk, but I didn't have any way around it. A friend of mine told me he knew a bunch of back road, and that we would be fine so we started home. Well I don't remember much after that, I do remember the
sound the car made when it hit the tree.
The two guys with me jumped out of the car and ran I got knocked out, when I woke up I saw the car I got out, man it was bad. I waited there for about 20 minute, but since I was on a back road no one knew I had wreaked. Well I decided to walk home, it took just over an hour to
reach my house. My head hurt but my night of partying
was wearing off. I walked in and started up stairs to
my room, suddenly the light came on, it was my mom.
WERE HAVE YOU BEEN she yelled, I looked up and said I
got in a wreak OK. Oh my are you O.K. she said as she
saw the cut on my head from me hitting the steering
wheel, she came down and grabbed my head. Stand still
let me see she told me, MOM I fine.
That's when she smelt the alcohol on my breath, YOUR DRUNK she yelled. NO I'm not I said back, O.K. then stand on one foot. I tried but soon found I couldn't, O.K. maybe a bit drunk I said. My mom just stood there I could see steam coming from her ears, get to your room, I don't
want to see you or hear you till the morning she told
me in a deep angry voice. I was waken up by my car
being dropped off in your drive way, the police had
found it and wanted to know the story.
My mom lied and told them I was come back from my grandma's when I feel a sleep and hit the tree. The police asked why my mom waited till morning to call, my mom told them I had just got back from my car about an hour ago, she was so worried about me she had forgot to call. My mom came up to get me and on the way down explained the story to me, I told the police the same thing and was given a warning. My mom then told me to go up stairs, she said she'd be up in a minute. I was up in my room about 3 hour when my mom came in with the phone, I was given the phone and told that my aunt Cindy wanted to have a word with me.
Hi aunt Cindy I said, so I hear you got drunk and totaled your car, is this true, she ask. Yes I said, and I hear you lied to your mom is this true, she asked. Yes I said, O.K. just checking let me talk to your mom again. I gave the phone back to my mom. They had a short talk in which it was decided I would spend the rest of the summer at my aunts house in Texas.
Well again to make a long story short I spent the next few days complaining about going to Texas. Finally the day came, I got to my aunts house at noon, mom visited with aunt Cindy for a bit then she left, I was now at the mercy of my aunt. Well little man you know what I think she asked me, no what, I said. I think since you can't seem to make good choices on your own, that you need someone to make them for you, what do you think she ask. I guess, I said, not knowing what else to say, Good to hear you say that she told me.
Now lets go, she grabbed my ear and pulled me into the bathroom, there she had me get undressed. She ran a tub of water and told me to get in it, she washed and scrubbed me till I was clean.
Then I was taken out dried off, and taken to the nursery, yes the nursery. You see my aunt likes to care for Adult Babies so she had a nursery, and I was being lead into it. I was told to get on the changing table, there a thick cloth diaper was put under me. From now on little guy I will make all your decisions for you she told me, and I do mean all of them, with that she had me turn over. She put a suppository into my butt, I will decide when you go poop she told me.
She then put baby oil on my bottom and rubbed it in
followed by baby powder, she then told me to roll over. I did and she put baby oil on my front area. My aunt pulled the diaper up. I will also decide when my new little boy gets to have fun with himself she told me. She pinned me up and then put me in a pair of plastic pants.
Next I was dressed in a pair of footed jammies, I was taken to the crib where my hands were put into a pair of mittens. I was told to lay down and I was strapped into the crib, I will decide what you can and can't do my aunt told me. With that the side was raised, I was give an bottle,
then left to take a nap.
Man this sucks I thought to myself I couldn't do a thing, as I lay there thinking about how bad this was I felt the need to poop. I tried to stop it but the way I was strapped in made it impossible to stop, soon I was laying there in a
messy, wet diaper. I was like this for about an hour before my aunt came back in. I was let out of the restraints, my diaper was change, and I was put back in the crib. My aunt would bring me a bottle ever half an hour, it was like that till dinner.
At about six I was taken out again and taken to dinner, were I was put in a high chair, my hands were tied down so I couldn't use them. My aunt fed me everything, and soon I was back in the crib. That night as I lay there I
found me crying myself to sleep. Well it when on like
that for about four weeks, but my summer was still not
over. You see I had to work hard all summer to be a good boy, I now can dress myself, feed myself.
I still have to wear diapers to bed, but I get to wear
training pants in the day time. I still have to sleep in the crib, but I can sleep with the side of the crib down. anuty Cindy said that I've been doing a good job at being big. This is my last day here, my mom is coming back today to get me. My aunty Cindy told me she hope to see a big boy next year. I really hope I don't ever have to do this punishment again, I have decided to make a better effort to be good.
The End
WRITTEN BY: TINY TONY