Adam

You live with your very wealthy , very eccentric parents on the edge of a
small town in Wisconsin. It is a large house with many rooms.
Your parents are of the belief that children should never grow too quickly;
consequently, even though you are nineteen, you are quite immature and babyish…..

As your nanny, it is my responsibilty to make sure your manners are
impeccable and that you are cared for as only your parents would wish for
you to be….we are together on a 24/7 basis, with me sleeping in your
room…which is decorated with pooh bear and eeyore…you have a favourite
blankie and a toy chest filled with stuffies and lincoln logs..your room is
huge and in it is a bed and a crib built specially for those times when you
have misbehaved…for your parents believe that when you act the child..you
are to be treated as such….

On this day, you and I have gone to the supermarked to purchase a rectal
syringe for those times when you have had constipation..all the oral
medicines make you ill…and your parents are very traditional believing
that enemas are a source of health maintenance…..however, as your nanny, I
also recognise that you do not always need a full enema…there are those
times when a rectal syringe or two is sufficient to loosen what needs to
come out….I have also found it to be effective for those times you are
naughty.

At the supermarked, you eye a toy you decide you cannot live without and the
sound of your voice can be heard for miles around..I am very
embarrassed…at this behaviour and I tell you to cease this instant….or
you will be very sorry…..you give me what I term your very best stink
eye….and then you stick your tongue out at me and resume your
misbehaving…….For an instant, I stare at you and listen to the tone of
your tantrum…and, with a no nonsense….”That will be enough, Eric”, I
firmly take you by the arm and begin to drag you down the aisle….this is
not the first time you have thrown a tantrum..however, as I state….this
will be the last time you will do it with me…….you are tripping and
falling all over yourself…..and interfering with travel….so I stop
walking and remove the paddle I keep in my travel bag……I quickly grab
your arm and bend you over…holding you with my hip and begin to spank your
bottom…..over and over again…telling you that this is simply not
allowed…..that if you insist on acting like a baby, you certainly can be
treated as one….with diapers and early bedtimes and rectal
thermometers..and enemas..and anything I can think of .
Your behaviour is causing me distress and I simply will have none of
it…..You are beginning to quiet now…the sobbing is at least less
exhausting to my ear and you are no longer attracting the attention of
everyone…however, that changes when I take you to the aisle with diapers
and I grab a big box of oversized ones….I drag you to the ladies’
room……there are several women in there….all of which are staring at
this sight of a grown man child being dragged by his ear inside a room
previously forbidden to men…..
I turn and sweetly explain that this particular man is to be punished for
acting like a child..and if they would like to see how it is done…please
feel free to watch..which, surprisingly, they do….One woman says she is
absolutely delighted to see this young man who has given her a headache with
his screaming…..given what he deserves…

I make you lie down..so that I can relieve you of your pants…..and then I
remove your underwear..so that your little shriveled penis is hanging off to
one side….you are terribly ashamed now..with all these women watching…I
lift your legs as if to apply a diaper…….but, then I decide you need a
spanking first…..there is a chair in the ladies’ room….and you are now
esconced over my lap …..the women are gathered round…as I begin to spank
your naked bottom…..until you are howling and crying that you will
behave….I tell you that you have been so very naughty and that this will
ensure future behaviour when we go out…..

After, I lay you down on the floor…and diaper your reddened bottom….and
we leave the bathroom and the store….to make our way home…where your
punishment will be completed…

After we arrive home, I send you to your room…you are told to remove your
pants..and stand in the corner with your diaper showing…as a reminder of
how immature you have been acting…..I will be upstairs directly…I need
to report to your Mama just how naughty you have been and see if there are
instructions for your further punishment.

Within a half hour, I arrive at your bedroom door carrying a tray…you have
an oversized high chair….in your room….seeing you standing in the corner
makes me believe that you are somewhat repentant….so, I allow you to climb
into your high chair for some dinner. You are surprised and not happy at
the sight of jars of baby food…and you protest loudly…….I tell you
that you are being punished, that this is your Mama’s idea…and, if you
want to eat, this is what you will eat..now be quiet , open your mouth so I
can feed you…..finally, you see that this is all there will be and you
obediently eat every jar…

I wipe your face with a towel and tell you that it is time for your
bath….but, first, you will lie down on your changing table…so that I can
take your temperature…and I will insert the thermometer inside your
bottom…for you must be ill to have acted so poorly…..you are lying on
your belly with your bottom exposed..and I spread your cheeks and insert
vaseline inside…so that the thermometer will not hurt…..you don’t like
this much and begin to squirm….I begin to spank your bottom until you
quiet down again and the thermometer slides in easily…where it will stay
for a full five minutes….

After it has been determined you have no fever, I place three pillows on
your bed and you lay over them…I get the strap and the paddle and the
hairbrush….and spank you very hard on your bare behind until you are
screaming for mercy……

I leave you there with your red cheeks..and get the rectal syringe and a
bowl of water…..since there is vaseline in side your bottom, I do not need
to lubricate the opening anymore..and I fill your bottom with little amounts
of warm water…..after each filling, I spank you more with my paddle..your
cheeks are so red now…you are sobbing……

By the time I am finished, you are begging for relief….at which point, I
tell you to go and relieve yourself..and take your bath..it is bed
time…you will be diapered until the morning as a reminder…I pat your
bottom..gently..tell you to be a good boy…and, you go off to the
bathroom….very cooperative and repentant….