Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Time To Do The Dirty Diapers-Incomplete



TIME TO DO THE DIRTY DIAPERS-Version 1
It had been two weeks since the last load of my wet cloth pre-fold diapers had been washed. There were at least three or four 32 gallon sized diaper pails sitting down in the basement waiting to be washed by the diaper service. As I lay there in my bed that looked more like a safety bed for disabled people, than a crib, I realized that Mommy hadn’t washed any of my clothing either for some reason. What could she be waiting for???
Then mommy came into my room bright and early, she shuffled in, pulled the side down of my safety bed, then woke me up, got me out and led me over to my special large sized changing table, then helped me up onto it before helping me lie back down again.
Mommy: Good morning son…how did you sleep?
Gabriel: (The diapered son) I slept very well mommy….
Mommy: I got you up early because the diaper service is coming at 7:30 to pick up your diapers. When they come, they will also be taking you too. They said that they will clean you all up and then if…we want you back, they will bring you back. I am sending all of your dirty clothes with the diaper service too so that they can get washed too.
Now be a good boy and wet your diapers by the time the diaper service comes. Don’t worry, I have your morning pill right here, and I have your sports bottle full of cold whole milk to wash it down with….Here you go….there, good, now wash it down with this…….GOOD BOY! Now I am going to put you back into your bed until the diaper service comes. Mommy will be down in the kitchen drinking her morning cups of coffee and reading the newspaper if you need anything.
Then Mommy started to pull my plastic pants down to my ankles then she began to unfasten the two snappies that were holding my diaper on. Then Mommy pulled my soaking wet cloth diaper down and then she pulled it out from underneath me, tossing it down the special laundry chute that led down to the basement that was filling the fourth 32 gallon diaper pail. Then Mommy went to a drawer under the diaper changer and pulled out a thick, bulky, clean and folded cloth pre-fold diaper and then she plopped it onto my chest until she was able to open the baby wipes container and wipe me clean.
Then Mommy unfolded the cloth diaper, then folded the wings inward doing he newspaper fold, then she pulled the front of the diaper up and then she expertly held the wings while she brought the back wings to meet the front. Then she used the first snappie
to fasten the right side then the second snappie to fasten the left side.
Mommy: There, all done. Now back into your bed you go until it’s time to go to the diaper service…ok son?
Said mommy as she helped me down and off of the changing table and then over to my bed. She helped me back into my bed then she raised and locked the side again and then she pulled up and then lowered the bed’s lid so that I didn’t decide to try to escape which I was known to try.
Then Mommy left the room, leaving the used wipes on the changer for now so that she could wake up with a couple cups of coffee and catch up on the news.
It was only 6:30 am when Mommy had first came into the room and it was about 6:50 am when she left. It wasn’t too long before two men from the diaper service came to the door and mommy let them in. The one man went down to the basement and got two of the 32 gallon diaper pails and took them out to their truck that was waiting out by the curb.
The one man came back with two now empty pails then he went back down to the basement to get the other two pails while the second man was brought upstairs to my room. Mommy came into the room first followed by a rather large guy with big muscles. He was wearing a brown button-up shirt and dark brown slacks and his shirt had his name on the left breast pocket and there were two patches on each sleeve, one with the diaper service logo on it and the other was a round patch with a picture of a cloth diaper with a red line across it.
Mommy: The boy is in the bed there….if you want any of his clean diapers, they are over there in all of those drawers on the side of the changing table. His plastic pants are on the shelf right above the changer. His diaper bag is there on the back of that rocking chair in the corner if you want it.
Mommy said to the diaper service man.
The man came in and raised my bed’s lid then he unlocked and lowered the side then he leaned in and picked me up and laid me against his shoulder before he turned around. Looked around for the rocking chair then he went over to the back, took the diaper bag and then put it over his other shoulder then started to walk out of the room, into the short hall, then down the stairs to the front door where the other man was just coming in to bring the empty 32 gallon diaper pails.
Second diaper service man: (To the first) When you are done there, can you go upstairs to the boy’s room and gather up all of his clean diapers and plastic pants and bring them down to the truck and put them in please?
Said the diaper service man to the first.
Second Diaper Service Man: Sure thing, meet you down at the truck. Said the other as he went upstairs to gather up all of the boy’s cloth diapers and plastic pants. Only a few minutes later, the man came back down stairs carrying a large, semi-clear blue colored bag with all of my clean cloth diapers and plastic pants. He said good bye to my mother and then he shut the door and then walked out to the waiting small sized 2001 GMCW5500 Side loader.

Once he got close enough, he tossed the bag into the hopper then walked around to the driver’s side and got into the cab. The second diaper service man waited until everything of mine was emptied into the hopper before laying me down onto my back, in the hopper on top of all of my two weeks worth of semi wet and dried out formerly wet, now stiff, cloth pre-fold diapers. The man tossed in my diaper bag, then he started the compactor cycle as he walked over to the passenger side of the cab, opened the door and then got in, closing the door.
Gabriel: HEY! What are you doing!!! I don’t belong in here!!! I thought you were a diaper service man!!! HEY!!! Make it stop!!! It stinks in here….MMM, MMMMM!!!!
Yelled Gabriel as he was forcefully compacted into the packer container that was full of wet and dirty cloth diapers. Gabriel’s diaper started to buckle and press against his crotch as the diapers underneath him began to get crushed in the first cycle of the compactor. Once they were pushed in a little bit, he fell down onto the bare hopper floor then the compactor started up again and this time it began to shove him into his own diapers. The driver of the truck got back in and then drove to the next stop then pulled up to the curb and stopped. He then got out, and then walked up to the front door where there were four tall 22 gallon diaper pails fully stuffed with wet and dirty diapers. The man took the first one and carried it over to the truck. He then hoisted the heavy can over the side of the hopper and began to empty the plastic diaper pail and the diapers into the hopper. Once the can was empty he walked it back over to the others and set it back into place. He then took the second can and began to walk it over to the side of the hopper to empty. Just as he was starting to empty the second can, the front door opened and the maid came out holding the right hand of a thickly diapered Adult baby girl. The maid was tightly gripping the girl’s hand and the girl was resisting. Once the driver was done emptying the diaper pail, he carried the empty can over towards where he got it and set the can down to help the maid with the resisting, thickly diapered girl.
Driver: (To the maid) let me help you with that.
Maid: (To the driver) SURE! Here, take her and I will return the empty pail and bring the next one to you.
Driver: Thanks!
The driver took the girl’s hands and then forced her over to the side of the hopper so that she could be loaded.
Thickly diapered girl: NO! STOP! LET GO! I don’t wanna go in there! NO! STOP! It’s dirty and stinky in there!
Driver: Sorry girl! You are now my property until you get to the diaper service! I get to do what I want to you and your diapers, and my boss wants me to do….THIS!
The driver then throws the girl into the hopper. The girl lands on top of the piles of clean and dirty cloth diapers in the hopper.
Thickly diapered girl: HEY! Let me out! You are going to make my diapers dirty!
Driver: Sorry! They already are! NO! I am NOT getting you out of there! NOT now!
The driver then starts the compactor and the compactor cycles, pushing the loads of clean and dirty cloth diapers into the packer container.
Then the driver gets back into the cab and drives off to the next stop along the route.
The driver pulls his small cloth diaper collection truck over to the curb and then gets out and walks over to the front door of a large mansion and rings the doorbell. After a few minutes the door opens and a butler comes to the door.
Butler: may I help you sir?
Driver: yes, I am here to pickup the dirty diapers?
Butler: Ok, wait there. One of the maids will bring you the diapers and our little one.
The butler then closes the door and the driver waits there, looking around until the door opens again. A tall blonde woman opens the door and pushes two large grey BRUTE trash cans on wheels out to the front step. And then she takes the right hand of a 22 year old blonde girl wearing thick cloth diapers and some cute printed plastic pants with red and pink flowers all over them.
Maid: Ok honey, it’s time to go with the diaper man….ok?
The 22 year old girl has a blank look on her face as if she didn’t know what was about to happen to her. The blonde maid walked the thickly cloth diapered girl out to eh side of the waiting truck and then the two of them stood to the left of the hopper slightly, leaving just enough room for the diaper man to empty the two grey BRUTTE cans full of the girl’s cloth diapers, onesies and plastic pants. Once the driver emptied both of the cans into the hopper, the driver came over to the thickly diapered girl, slid his gloved hands underneath her arms and into her armpits and then lifted her up as though she were as light as air, and then tossed her into the hopper on top of the diapers. Then the driver started the compactor and then he waved to the maid as he got back into the cab of his truck. The truck then drove away to the next stop.

More to cum soon…..

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