toddler terror

 WARNING this story is VERY gross but must be told so readers be warned.

toddler terror

note: this story is a fictional story that my FILTHY mom told me about a boy toddler, when i was age 16 and half to teach the lesson "a teen boy MUST do his OWN self care despite religions" that forbid male masturbation which means: man seed spilling besides into wife, that jew and christian forbid based on the story of onan and onanism which differs because he COULD use it in a wife, so a sin when did not, in contrast to single people.

STORY

in the year 1968, at the end of summer, a toddler named tom succeeded at toilet training. he knew how to hold in the stuff until reaching the toilet and emptying body waste filth into the toilet. when he awoke in the middle of the night he went to the toilet to drain the liquid and soon learnt that the delay before sleep called "get me water" which parent would never dare to deny, was not worth the interrupted sleep. however, despite not drinking before bed, tom still awoke in the middle of the night needing to drain waste water fluid. 

this occurred almost every night for six months until the spring of 1969. one fateful night in 1969, when tom flushed the toilet, his pa heard it and awoke. pa came out of the room to complain why are you not sleeping and why making noise, tom pointed to the toilet. pa said from now on you will sleep in diapers again. tom understood that the noise of the flush had bothered his dad and that this was different than losing control when kids are bed wetters so he was not ashamed to wear it.

dad got the left over diapers from half year ago and said "lay down." tom argued "i know how to put it on myself." dad handed it to tom who unfolded it and pulled it between his legs but did not have enough hands to hold it and attach the sticky seal. dad came forward to help and tom retreated to the bed to sit down. while sitting on it, he could attach the sticky stuff. but dad was worried it would leak and he undid the sticky part to redo it tightly.

pa ordered "lay down" so i obeyed, then pa stretched the soft absorbent stuff and pressed tight against my skin. the pressure awoke my private tube while the tight diaper trapped it. i asked pa to redo it so the tube could move so pa undid the diaper and used its edge to push the inflating tube so the hole pointed toward my face and then pressed the soft diaper on the tube i felt a new fantastic pleasure and gasped in surprise and said "tight is good".

the next morning tom awoke needing to drain and he debated using the diaper but decided he did not need it and went to the toilet and pulled it down and drained the fluid and did not flush, so his pa would not complain. then he pulled it back up and felt fantastic pleasure again as the soft material pressed firmly.

tom saw the time was too early for school so he returned to bed. finally his alarm rang and he switched the diaper for big boy panty and dressed in his school uniform which was black slacks and a white button shirt of coarse stiff fabric. then he pulled on his shoes and tied the laces. ma entered to check he was awake and saw the diaper and shrieked! "a-ee-yiy-y, dont wet the diaper anymore". dad heard and came and said "it is just for sleeping so he wont make noise flushing the toilet kuz he woke me once." mom burst into hysterical sobs and tears streaked down her face as she fled the room.

did ran to get another diaper and said to tom, "dont worry if you wet the diaper at night even i wet a diaper." tom said, "you do NOT." dad instructed tom what to do and tom obeyed he opened the belt on his pa and unfolded the pants and pealed away the boxer shorts to show an adult male tube. pa instructed to use the middle of the diaper to cover the hole and wrap the front and back like a samwij under and over the tube. "now climb up and sit on the tube". i obeyed and thought this was funny and giggled as i sat on the diaper that covered pa tube. 

pa explained "start sliding toward my face and away" tom was laughing at this crazy game as he slid forward and backward for about 90 seconds before he reached fifty slide cycles tom felt the tough rubbery tube soften. pa then removed the diaper and showed the wet inside to tom "see you are not a baby if you wet a diaper, adults can do it too, from  now on no noise at night, you already woke me once." tom understood.

he went to preschool as usual and the memories between the sliding game and the holiday visit had nothing unique. no memories would surface as each day simply repeated until... the jew festival of passover was nearing.  pa and ma told toddler tom that they were invited to the home of a coworker to spend the week of passover, before the "summer of 69".  they carried in luggage from their car tom did not lug any luggage due to his small size so he carried the package of diapers.

when they entered the rude ma hostess not only jumped to conclusions but did not obey the rule "silence is golden" she announced "at his age he should toilet trained already" pa defended the assualt and said "we DID train him this is so he wont flush the toilet at night." tom added "even adults wet diapers!" refering to what his pa had shown him... which was not yellow urine but still wet. the hostess argued, "you mean old people who lost control."

tom hated that she spoke for him and said, "dont say what i mean. i mean that i sat on my father who is not old and wet it." that gave the hostess an idea for a FUNNY prank. the adults schemed and told toddler tom how to do a repeat performance while  the teen sat. toddler tom argued, "he is gonna be very angry" but hostess laughed and said "i will tell him when you are in MY house you must obey whatever i say" toddler tom argued "that is a threat to send him away. you cant send him away" hostess explained it is not a threat it is a rule. ma asked "what if he will not obey?" hostess explained he always follows rules and the adults laughed in ridicule.

she sent the couple to jfk airport to drive her teen son, born in 1953, home from the airport. he had flown from the orthodox jew rabbinic college to jfk to be with his parents during the jew festival pessah called passover. the couple waited at the luggage carosel at the "correct" airline complany. they looked for the teen who they had seen in the photos on the wall and soon spotted him. as the teen not named mare lugged his wheely suicase away toward the glass doors he searched for his pa who he expected to drive him home due to ma being busy cooking the festival meals.

he did not see them instead the strangers saw and recognized mare. they said "we came to drive you home." however mare's personality was to obey rules and one rule was never RIDE a car with strangers and these were strangers.

mare ignored them and went to the main entrance while the young couple followed shouting "stop mayer" they pronounced his name correctly like the month may and then sir without the s sound.

mare turned and argued "i cant go with you stop following me". they argued your pa is not coming and we know you dont have nay money for a bus.

that was evidence. how did they know he had no money for a bus unless his parents sent them. so he followed them to their car. it was mustang. pa announced he had liked a ford that he saw but ford had been noticeably jew hating in his writings so he did not buy from that company. ma added we could NOT afford a ford. teen mare laughed at the word game.

when they got to mare's home the prank began.

pa carried mare's suitcase up the steps to "mare's room". hostess told mare to sit on the wood piano bench so tom would sit on his legs. mare argued, " i need to unpack and..." but hostess interrupted "how dare you argue with your mother is that respect?"

mare submitted as usual and as expected so toddler climbed onto mare's legs.

the trauma begins NOW: 

tom's right thigh was on mare's right thigh and his left thigh was on his left thigh... the problems was toddler shifted a bit to the side moving his ryt thy between teen's thys. and suddenly sliding back. he was sure he had hit the target as ordered despite not feeling anything.

toddler started the sliding game this time in a circular motion that dipped his toddler weight between teen's thys repeatedly untl tom could feel the rubbery tough bump poking. then began the sliding step with his ryt leg between teen's thys he slid toward teen shirt and away.

the teen protested "stop sit still" he resisted the idea of a toddler causing his orgasm that was gross.

toddler giggled as he bumped again into the bump and said "you arenot my mother i dont need to listen to you." teen then turned to the guest couple "tell your son to sit still and stop moving." they just smiled at each other. teen added "or else he cant sit on MY legs they are mine." at this ma guest called hostess and said, "your son is not doing what you said" meanwhile teen stood up so tom slid down to the floor. the couple said "how dare you push our son down on the carpet".

hostess came from the kitchen and said in a very stern voice "when you are in MY house you MUST do MY rules, and i say you need to hold him on your lap and do not argue." teen obeyed and the toddler climbed up again to do the sliding game.

when teen gasped the adults giggled all three watching toddler slide on teen bump... away and back and repeating until tom felt the tube soft. then he stopped and announced "you are like me you wet your underwear." mare awkwardly argued, "this is not pee" the couple argued "wet is wet you are a baby." so that was the trauma of the teen mare which did not happen... in 1969.

the story gets WORSE, once the toddler tom learnt the game he said i want to apologize in your ear. then toddler tom whispered, "tomorrow morning you better be wearing a diaper kuz i am gonna wet you again".

mare did not believe him and said "i accept your apology".

the prank had not ended since ma hostess had been watching the prank she blocked the steps. mare tried to go up the steps. hostess said, where do you think you are going?" as she concluded the funny prank.

mare answered, "to unpackk my suitcase" the couple chorused "and change your wet panties" teen swallowed his shame and repeated, "and change my wet pants". hostess argued that the geusts were using his room so he must sleep in the basement. then teen comprehended that moving his suitcase was part of the prank. they knew he would want to change his panty underwear but separated him from his suitcase with clothing.

mare went downstairs and comforted himself that the wet was only a bit. still he went to the basement toilet room to get a towel but the prankers prepared for this and the towel shelf was empty. the hand towel was also missing and he would not have used that anyway. so mare pulled an encyclopedia from a book shelf and started hunting for something interesting to read... the boring evening went as usual supper meal and mare driving with pa host to the prayer building where mare sinned by leading the prayers in wet undies. but how could he explain whu he was refusing to pray? he felt ashamed so he sinned and read the prayers while "not clean enough"... twice because the leader repeats all the blessings.

that night, mare, get it night mare? yes this trauma was like a helpless nightmare, but the shame would grow GREATER gasp. mare asked for his pijama, but the couple echoed again "dont tell us what to do." and ma hostess continued the prank saying with a laugh "you cant go into their room they have personal stuff in their room."

mare submitted again and went to the basement. he climbed onto his bed with an encyclopedia. he heard a plastic crinkle and looked for the sound a folded diaper was under his sheet by the right edge of the sofa. "gross" he ejaculated aloud" and pulled it out to see if it was new or used... either way was awfully horrible. he unfolded the diaper and saw it was clean and unused so that was not the prank... but the dread soon hit him that the toddler would do his prank in the morning. mare comforted himself "better the kid should drain the seed rather than i do the sin of onan in the talmud". but even this preparation of emotion could not prepare him for the toddler's NEXT prank.

mare looked for some interesting stuff to read but before he found anything he drooped into deep sleep... despite holding the encyclopedia and the lamps on.

while he slept pa came down to see why the lamps were lit. when he saw mare was not reading he returned to the door switched off the lyt and closed the door.

the next morning the SHOCKING shame was even worse.

i had been sent to sleep too early so i awoke at six am with the sunlyt. i had used the toilet in the middle of the nyt but this time did not flush kuz my parents would "smack me" if i woke them in the middle of the nyt and even at dawn. so i let the adults sleep. it would be mean to wake mare before sunrise but the the lyt was already coming thru the windows so i did MY silly prank. i stealthily went to the basement to wake mare but this time i held one of my new diapers and his huge panty from his suitcase.

i whispered in mare's ear, "the sun is up." mare opened his eyes blinking and moaned. he looked at his watch and said, "dont wake me so early i did not sleep enuf" i argued the lyt is here time for you to get dressed. dont you wanna change out of your wet panty" i teased offering his choice of his folded panty or a new folded diaper.

teen took the panty. he hid under his blanket. i waited until he moved the new panty to his legs. i YANKED blanket! gasp. 

no adult had sent me for this but i had seen naked men before anyway, so this was not my first time. i jumped onto mare and modestly covered his hole same as i had covered my dad's. i folded the diaper as i had learned to make a wrap to catch the wetness. i warned and asked, "you want anyone to see you like this?" mare shut his eyes. i slid forward and away, in a truly gruesome assault... and under my weight his diaper stiffened due to the suporting pole. i counted down from fifty... 49 cycles 48 47... by the time i got to 20 the support collapsed and i was on a flattened diaper.

then, i was too scared to wake my parents so i only whispered, when i climbed down, my taunt, "you wet a diaper." mare was busy covering himself with a new panty and his black slacks. so i repeated the taunt finally he responded "it is not pee" and i echoed my mom "wet is wet, wet is wet". mare begged "go away i did not sleep enough and prayers are not until 730" but i was being too silly and repeated the taunt "you wet your diaper like a baby" again and again. 

mare left the house. i dont know where he went maybe he went to pray early. later when i grew up i realized the amount of shame i had caused him when i realized how i felt uncovered... i felt horrible that those vile parents had sent me to do a prank that was not silly but horribly shameful. but what is done is done. the end.