As his mother pressed the button, Chris felt the front of his pants soaked, and the back of his pants warm and mushy.
"What the hell!?"
His mother pressed the sharp-pain button, and Chris felt it on his bottom.
"No cussing! Now listen, Chris, some kind gentlemen came along and gave me something to help you get into character!"
"What do you mean by 'into character'?"
"I mean a normal, nice and a non-rude,back-talking, late-back-home son."
"Now, Chris, since I have control now, you must do what I say or more of what just happened will follow suit if you don't."
"We have some rules here. Rule 1: Do not speak unless given permission, or you will be made to mess yourself. You
may say Yes Ma'am and No ma'am but nothing else. Rule 2: You are not to leave this house unless you are with me, and you
may not use any electronical device until I think you're ready. Rule 3: You are to act like a baby, talk like a baby, and nothing more
than those two. And finally the last rule: You are not to use the bathroom under any circumstances, because soon you'll be wearing
your bathroom."
"Mom, can I atleast get changed out of this mess?"
Chris wet himself again as she pushed the button corresponding to this action.
"Do not speak unless GIVEN. PERMISSION."
"You'll be out of those clothes soon, but one more thing: You are not to do anything on your own. You must rely on me. And no more calling
me Mom, you call me Mommy or you get more mess in the back! Understand?"
Chris was silent. He didn't know how to react. How can his mother control when he uses the bathroom and what he does all of a sudden? He
was talking to himself in his brain, forgetting that his mother had asked him if he understood. He didn't know if it was okay to talk or not.
"UNDERSTAND?!?"
"Yes Ma'am."
Chris's mother told him to go up to his room and stay there, and not to do anything but watch TV. If she caught him doing anything else, then
it's more diapers for him. But she didn't say anything about diapers, she said worsened punishment.
"Now, behave yourself and do NOT leave your room."
His mother walked out of the house and locked the door, and sped off to the store to buy some diapers and baby-related products.
Chris thought to himself, should he listen and not get a worsened punishment? Or defy his mother anyways and get more diapers? (again, she didn't say diapers, this is just a part of my context.)
Chris decided to...
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