A Potty Emergency – Chapter Three
When Nick got out of the shower, he saw Sara waiting for him with two diapers in her hand and a determined look on her face.
“Get on the bed. After that little incident, it’s clear that you need diapers during the daytime.”
“Stop it, Sara! Stop it right now. I’m NOT a baby, and I’m not wearing diapers during the day.”
Sara’s face remained calm and determined. “In 5 minutes, I’m putting you down for a nap in thick diapers. The question you need to think about is whether you want to be diapered with a spanking or without one.”
Nick shifted uncomfortably. “You can’t spank me, I’m not a baby.” Tears came to his eyes and his bladder seemed to weaken. “The hell with you.”
With anger in her eyes, Sara set out to discipline her boyfriend. She firmly grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him over to the bed. Nick tried to resist but looked over at the stacks of disposable diapers on the dresser and felt too humiliated to fight back. He was already naked from his shower, so Sara sat on the bed and lay Nick over her knees as Nick sobbed, “Please don’t.”
Whack! Whack! The searing pain on Nick’s butt caused tears to drip from his face.
“Is my diaper boy going to wear his daytime diapers like a good boy?” Sara said as she continued spanking him sharply.
“Sara, stop!”
“Answer me!”
Between each spank, Nick felt his bladder weakening. Even though he didn’t really have to pee that badly, he felt like he was going to wet himself at any moment.
“Sara, stop! I’m going to wet myself!”
“Excuse me? Again?”
“I can’t hold it while you’re spanking me!”
Sara reached over and grabbed a thick white disposable from the dresser. She unfolded it, lifted Nick up slightly off her knees, and slid the diaper under his penis so that he was laying on top of it on her lap. She did not tape the diaper, she just positioned it so that it was absorb any of his pee.
“There, we wouldn’t want Mr. Tinklepants to wet himself during his spanking.”
She continued spanking him, and Nick cried softly as he dribbled pee onto the soft interior of the diaper as he was spanked. He tried to hold it, but each spank sent a spasm through his bladder and a spurt of urine into the diaper.
When she was done spanking him, Sara stood Nick up while she examined the diaper.
“Poor boy tinkled a lot during his spanking. We should definitely keep the baby in diapers all day. Are you ready for your first day-time diaper?”
Nick nodded. He was too humiliated to speak. He lay on the bed while she taped a new white disposable snugly between his legs. Nick made sure he went to the bathroom often that day to make sure he didn’t wet himself.
At the end of the day, Sara checked his diaper. “All dry?” She patted him on the front of his diaper. “What a big boy! It’s bed-time … are you ready for you night-time double diapers?”
“Yes, honey,” he said resignedly. She poked a few holes in the diaper he was wearing and grabbed a second diaper for the added protection. Instead of laying him down to diaper him, she just pulled the second diaper up between Nick’s legs as he stood by the bed. Nick couldn’t believe that he was standing in a diaper as Sara pulled a second tight diaper up between his legs. He closed his eyes and tried to remind himself that he was a man and not a baby. As she taped the second diaper tight, Nick opened his eyes to see her checking the diaper’s tightness with her finger. Patting him on the butt, she got in bed and Nick joined her, his diapers rustling and crinkling loudly.
Sara awoke that night to the sound of Nick whimpering.
“Nick, did you tinkle in your diaper?”
There was no answer. She flicked on the light to find that Nick was asleep in his diapers, dreaming. He was laying on his side with his thick white diapers scrunched between his legs. She noticed that his diapers were still dry. In his sleep, he rolled over and threw his arm around Sara. His other hand guided his thumb to his mouth, and he gently sucked on it as he slept. He seemed to be shuffling uncomfortably in his sleep, and Sara was going to wake him when her eyes fell on his diaper. A small wet patch spread across the front, and the diapers crinkled as Nick shifted around in his sleep.
“Oh Nicholas…” She rolled over and went back to sleep.
Time passed much as it had before. Sara double diapered Nick at night and he woke up sometimes wet, sometimes dry. Nick was also diapered with a single disposable during the day. He sometimes got desperate as he made his way to the bathroom during the day, and would dribble pee into his diaper as he ran to the toilet. Sometimes he was able to get his diaper off himself, and sometimes Sara helped him if he was too desperate. He hated the way Sara referred to these incidents as “day-time potty emergencies.”
He comforted himself by realizing that he had never had a full accident in his diaper during the daytime. Despite all the close calls, he always made it to the bathroom in time even if he did leak a little in his diaper on the way to the toilet. He reminded Sara that he had never had a daytime accident as often as he could.
For instance, one day he was driving home from work when he started to feel a strong urge to pee. With one hand on the wheel and one hand squeezing himself through his disposable, he raced home. When he pulled into their driveway and parked, he ran out of the car.
He burst through the door of their apartment to find Sara watching TV. She looked up, saw the desperation on his face, and said, “Do you need to tinkle? Is it an emergency?” He felt a small spurt into his diaper and turned bright red. He could only nod as he shuffled toward the bathroom with his legs clamped tightly around his diaper and his hands squeezing his penis through the padding of the disposable. Sara rushed to help him get his pants undone. “We don’t want you to have an accident now. You’ve been such a big boy keeping your diaper dry during the day.” He felt another strong spurt out of his penis.
“Hurry,” was all Nick could say. He closed his eyes and squeezed tighter. He felt so desperate to pee that he didn’t think he could hold on for her to undo the tapes of his diaper.
As she undid the tapes and began to remove his crinkly disposable, he let go and peed successfully into the toilet. He sighed in relief. Sara inspected the diaper and saw that it was damp and yellow, and tossed it out. When he was finished, Sara taped another diaper tightly into place. “You leaked a little in your diaper. But you didn’t have a full-blown potty accident. Good job, kiddo.”
“Don’t act like it’s some big accomplishment. I’ve never completely wet myself during the day,” he said proudly. “And you know why?” He walked out of the bathroom with his diaper rustling loudly. “Because I’m not a baby. I’m just an adult with a nighttime medical problem. I don’t have accidents during the day,” he said proudly. “In fact, I think I’ve proved that I don’t need diapers during the day.”
Sara looked concerned and studied her diapered boyfriend. “Nick, you should keep wearing daytime diapers, just as a precaution. I’ll admit that I’m impressed that you haven’t had potty accidents in your diaper during the day, but you know as well as I do that you’ve had some close calls. There have been quite a few times when I saw little wet spots in your diaper when I’ve had to help you get your disposable off when you were desperate.”
Nick pouted. “Anyone gets desperate sometimes. Even adults. It’s normal. You’re not being reasonable.”
Sara thought. She didn’t want to keep him in diapers during the day if he was big enough to keep his pants dry. Maybe Nick was right. Maybe he didn’t need a disposable during the day.
“Ok Nick, maybe you’re right. Let’s make a deal. If you can keep from having a daytime potty accident in your diaper for the next three days, I’ll take you out of daytime diapers.”
Nick smiled. He knew he could stay dry for three days. “It’s a deal!”
The End of A Potty Emergency – Chapter Three.
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