I laughed a little as I watched my little brother 
practical scream for someone to let him use the bathroom. But 
that's what Seth gets for being a horrible child.... He had been 
yelling at mom hitting other children,skipping classes,and the 
worst of all , at least in my view, forcing other kids to do 
sexual thing with him.... I know that after our father passed 
away Seth had little to no morality guide let alone any 
discipline. Mother had asked me to take him in and "change" him. I 
laughed at the term "change" its funny! Mainly because there will 
be a lot of changes to Seth....all Of these changes will help him 
return to the good pup he was and could still be.

      I look back at my screen ,a video camera, in the room 
giving me constant feed. It wouldn't mater if he did find out 
those chains weren't locked he would still have his humiliation 
considering the door was locked! I had thought about how I would 
"change" Seths behavior...a Few things came to mind , spanking, 
hard labor,and apologizing just to name a few .....however I knew 
none of those things would work....not By themselves at least... 
Nah I had taken a rather " forceful" approach to his punishment. 
I would do to him as mother asked and make him " feel what he did 
to others" starting of with a base of humiliation and adding into 
it until he breaks and wants to change himself. 


      I glanced back at the screen and saw his tail trying to 
flag poor pup he must me cramping hard...see I know a thing or 
two when it comes to these things first off I work from home as a 
editor for a few websites and make damn good money. However 
because of this occupation I usually have to sit infront of a 
computer for a long time. I had grown tired of having to leave my 
work every time I had to use the bathroom so I started to wear 
adult diapers....there Not the most fashionable thing but they do 
let me get all of my work done by eliminating bathroom breaks. I 
have learned from wearing them while I work and basically anytime 
when IM not that your body will eventually go without your 
consent and its one of the most embarrassing things that can 
happen to you. I remember the first time it happened to me.


       I had been working long hours all week and took a break on 
a Saturday. I decided I would go see a movie and simply padded up 
and took off to the local cinima.when I went out in public 
diapered I usually wear a depends brief mainly just to conceal 
that I don't wanna take a break long enough for something like the 
bathroom. It was a good enough movie I guess but around half way 
through it I started having bad cramps and thought I would 
beable to hold it till I got in my car at least. When the movie 
ended I stood up like everyone else and began to leave as I 
walked down the stairs I felt a cramp hit me one that makes you 
stop in your tracks. To my horror I felt my tail flag as my load 
started pushing its way out....i Heard the people behind me gasp 
and other people laugh....my Ears splayed back I continued to 
have my accident I felt every bit of my poop leave my body and go 
into the seat of my diaper. Making it bulge out I grunted as I 
finished and immediately ran to my car...when I sat down I felt my 
mess squish against my butt,my tail hole,my balls...anywhere It 
could go it did. The smell was awful but strangely I felt calm 
as if...it Was natural?....im Not exactly sure but I do know that 
as I started my car up and drove away I released my bladder and 
the warmth made my cock stand straight like a soldier....needless 
To say a pawing session followed....

        I knew Seth would be experiencing this in just a few 
minutes the suppository would make sure of that! I reached for a 
note book on the desk where my TV screen was located. I took a 
quick glance to the screen and saw Seth in what seemed to be deep 
thought. I looked back to my note book the cover simply had 
written on it " the puppy's training book" I had taken the liberty 
of planning Seth "change" out. I looked at the first page and 
started thinking which of these do I use?

      My first option would be that I take Seth out after 
changing his diaper and we go around the town I live the town he 
would live in for now and show him around. Bring him to the 
school he would attend and make sure everyone knew he was 
diapered cause unlike me Seth will be thickly diapered at all 
times!

      My second option was to spank Seth with a varying element 
starting with my hand then moving on to a hairbrush then my belt. 
This one seemed more extreme to me but it was something that 
would need to be done to him. Seth needs order in his life and 
needs someone to remind him that with bad behavior come bad pain 
this pain just happens to be on his ass.


      My third option was to change and clean Seth up after he 
used his diaper and force him to go around nude. He would be 
treated as a feral dog and be forced to sleep outside in a 
doghouse he would eat from a bowl on the ground and the front 
yard would be his bathroom.


      I let these option for phase 1 go run around in my head as 
I felt my bladder release I looked down and saw the wet spot 
expand on my diaper. I sighed in content as the warmth spread 
it was nice to feel the warm wetness on my balls....but Like most 
nice things it was cut short as I heard Seth whimper on screen. I 
watched as he grunted and a bulge started to form as he crapped 
himself I laughed his cheeks were a deep shade of red. In all 
honesty I was quite impressed by the load he was pushing out it 
was massive had filled the diaper up so much that the leak 
guard were straining to keep it in. A whimper came from Seth and I 
zoomed in and saw his bladder had released a huge wet spot 
showing up on his diaper front....and Soon I saw a small stream 
coming from the the middle of the diaper. He was leaking! He 
probably didn't notice it....i Chuckled as he slipped and fell on 
his butt his load squishing around in his diaper no doubt.


      I got out of my chair and put a pair of pants on and left 
my bedroom. As I walked down the hall to Seth new "Room" or the 
nursery as I liked to call it I honestly felt bad for him. He 
had really went down hill after dad died and I can't blame him for 
what he did but at the same time I needed to teach him what he 
did was wrong. As I reached the door I could hear him crying I 
almost felt like he had had enough....almost....i Could smell 
his crap too I had to be right when I though it was a huge load! 
I thought back to my options and made a quick decision as to which 
I would use I opened up the door and stood there. I said as 
sincerely as I could " well it seems my puppy needs to be 
changed" this was going to be an interesting six months!