Diaperboy2 said:
My aunt. She is 7 years older than me. When I was 8 I was staying with her. I wet my pants so she put me on an ironing board stripped me completly naked and pinned a cloth diaper me all in front of several younger cousins.
I experienced a similar thing being diapered in front of many cousins.
I was almost six. I discovered not long ago that I was almost six instead of 5 because I was diapered while watching Flipper on TV. The first run dates make this event happen earlier isn't possible.
My mom left the four of us kids with Grandma for a week while she went to see my dad that was a custom combine harvester. I recall her telling Grandma how she was dealing with my occasional accidents by putting me in a diaper with only a shirt on for the rest of the day. Grandma said she could handle that.
They had a neat farm property with a very small creek and wooded area close to the house. About five of us boy cousins and I were out there playing when I felt the need to pee. I started to the house and a little pee leaked out as I went through the door.
I hurried to the bathroom to finish and while I was washing my hands Grandma came in to check on me. The wet spot was pretty small, but she asked what happened. I first said some creek water got splashed up there. She then told me to drop my jeans and she saw my slightly wet and yellow on my underwear. She said a splash of water wouldn't cause that.
I was told to go on into her bedroom, with just my t-shirt on, and lie on the floor and wait for her.
She had been getting lunch ready for about 10 of us kids. I guess she had to do something for a bit as I lay there for what seemed a long time. She finally came into the bedroom carrying a big, white dish towel and safety pins. She folded it up and proceeded to diaper me. She lifted me by the ankles so she could slide my diaper under my bottom. Then, she pulled it up between my legs and pinned them. She said this would happen every time so I needed to learn to get to the bathroom sooner.
By then all the other kids were in the house. A few of the cousins were about 9 or 10, and the youngest was about 3.
I stayed hidden in the bedroom, terrified of having to go out for them to all see me. But finally, I was called by my uncle to come to the table. As I came out he just said that this won't happen if I stop having accidents. None of my cousins teased me as best as I could recall. After lunch, I had to go in and lie on Grandma's bed for "a nap" while the other kids went out to play. I guess I fell asleep, but a little later we were all gathered up in a couple of cars and taken to the reservoir to swim a little. I was only allowed to wear my shoes, diaper, and T-shirt. Thankfully I don't recall any strangers being around but I wasn't allowed to swim. Once we got home at least some of us sat on the floor watching the TV program Flipper. As I sat with my legs crossed, I remember enjoying wearing them and looking down to see how far down my thighs they went. I even considered wetting a little but didn't. Sometime later in the day, the diaper was removed before bed. I don't recall anything past watching tv.
A day or so later, my twin brother and two little sisters were getting ready for bed, brushing their teeth, and using the toilet. Since I had to wear a foot brace 24/7 to help correct a club foot, I had to go out to the couch to let Grandma put it back on after getting my PJs on. Evidently, she saw a tiny wet spot again on them. She proceeded to strip my bottoms and underwear off, finished putting my brace on, and then had me lie down on the living room floor. My Grandpa was sitting on the couch, reading, and I only remember him occasionally looking at me in my embarrassing position. Again, it seemed to take Grandma a while to find what she wanted to diaper me in. She finally came with, what to me, was a large white bath towel and safety pins. She got in folded as she wanted and then proceeded to put it on me. I remember the extreme bulkiness was like as she proceeded to pull it up between my legs. I didn't like it. After getting me diapered I was off to bed upstairs. I remember I was crying as I was climbing the stairs with this very thick diaper. Once I got laid down it was hard to get comfortable and I was still sobbing as I fell asleep. In the morning Grandma calling me downstairs woke me up. Once I got downstairs she felt my diaper to make sure it was still dry. It was. She took me to the toilet and unpinned one side so I could get my peepee out and go as she stood there. She then lightly pinned it on me and sent me to the table to wait for breakfast. My twin brother and two sisters made their way down and got to the table. My youngest wasn't quite three and Grandma had her in a highchair beside me at the table. I began to secretly enjoy my predicament. After breakfast, Grandma took my brother and me to the bathroom for a bath. She filled the tub. While it was filling she told me to lay down on the rug and she took the diaper off and had me crawl in. She proceeded to wash us both, and then dry us off. She got my brother situated in his clothes while I was laying again on the rug naked. She then came and diapered me with a towel once more. A little later, she needed to run to a neighbor for a bit and then to town for some groceries. I was the only one she had to come along, with my diaper totally exposed. I crawled up into their old pickup. At the neighbors, I was told to come into the house with Grandma. Once inside, she and the neighbor lady talked about my diapered situation and she agreed Grandma was handling me correctly. I sat on the couch while they visited about whatever. We then proceeded into the small town. I was scared that I was going to have to go to the store with her!! But once we got to town, she left me in the pickup while she got what she needed.
I can't remember past that point, but my mom had done this for a couple of years before and a little while after.
and a dummy and being fed by her basically back being a baby 
