Yes, by my grandma when I was 6 for wetting the bed. I remember how mad she was and told me that from now on I was going to be wearing a diaper.
Later that day she came home from the store with two large bags of Pampers and a bag of Huggies Thick diapers. She told me to go upstairs and take my pants off and wait.
When she came into the room, she had a diaper in her hand and said Pampers were going to be my new toilet day and night and the bathroom was off limits!
As I stood there naked, I was covering my private parts and she slapped my hands away and said toddlers and babies don't cover their privates. She ordered me to lay on the bed with my legs hanging over the edge. This allowed her to focus on my bodies area that was embarrassing to have people see.
I remember her telling me that my penis was tiny and from the waist down l looked like a toddler. I was so embarrassed! She then grabbed my ankles and hoisted me up causing more embarrassment as she slid the diaper under my exposed bottom. She then pulled the diaper up between my legs and taped it up nice and tight.
As I was laying there, she put my shoes on, and I then realized she wasn't going to have me wear pants. She ordered me to the bathroom and stood me in front of the mirror.
As I stood there, she told me again that I was going to be treated like a toddler and my Pampers were for 'all my potty needs'.
I was told that my diaper would be checked and I wasn't allowed to tell her I needed changing, including if I had a dirty accident. Then it dawned on me that I was going to have to use my diaper for pooping in as well. I started to cry and she laughed, saying that it's ok to have a dirty diaper.
I'll never forget the first time needing to poop. I begged my grandma to let me use the bathroom, but she said absolutely not, and if I took my Pampers off, I'd get a spanking I'd never forget.
I then ran into the bathroom and squated down, my grandma not far behind, and I started to go. She was laughing as I was squatted down filling my diaper, not only with poop, but pee as well. She was saying that I was a good little boy for using his diaper. She then ordered me to stand up and walk around. I remember her saying that I must have really needed to go because my diaper had quite the bulge.
She then had me go back in the kitchen and told me to get in the highchair she'd gotten out of storage. I didn't want too because of my poopy diaper and not wanting to sit in my mess. She then scooped me up and plopped me in the highchair so quick I didn't have time to react. She quickly fastened the nylon seat belt so I couldn't get out and snapped the feeding tray in place. As I sat in my poopy diaper, I could feel it... squishy and warm on my butt.
As she put my chicken nuggets on the tray, the neighbor boy came over. His name was Travis and he was 5... completely potty trained of course. When he saw me in the highchair he started to giggle. Then he saw my diaper. He asked why I was wearing a diaper and my grandma told him that I wasn't potty trained yet. He started laughing and said he was potty trained and 5 years old. As he stood there looking at me, he said it smelled like I was poopy, and my grandma said that I must have made a stinky (like she didn't already know). She then said it wasn't any surprise because I peed and pooped in my diaper all the time, especially around lunch time because I liked to sit in my dirty diaper. Travis laughed and said only babies wear diapers, and I was still a baby. My grandma agreed and commented again that I probably was wet as well as poopy.
After I was done eating, my grandma took the tray off and undid the seatbelt on the highchair. She told me to get out and stand up. As I stood there, she pulled the back waistband of my diaper, and announced that I had a dirty diaper. Travis laughed as she held it back so he could peek at my dirty mess.
My grandma then told me to go to the living room and lay down and wait. She told Travis to come with her. As I laid on the floor, I could hear my grandma and Travis upstairs. When they came down, Travis was holding some baby wipes and my grandma had a diaper in her hand. She said it was time to change my dirty diaper and Travis was going to help.
As I laid there my grandma untapped my diaper and told me to grab my ankles. This caused me to roll back and my bottom was now pointed up for easier access. Travis started laughing when my diaper was pulled back and he saw my bottom that had poop on it. My grandma started cleaning me up and said she had never seen such a dirty diaper before. As she started to clean my boy part, it started to get erect. Travis looked on as it was twitching and straining to be stimulated. My grandma laughed as I tried to buck my hips as my penis was getting cleaned. I remember her saying that this was probably why I liked wetting and pooping in a diaper, so I could have my weiner touched.
After she cleaned me up, she proceeded to put another diaper on me. She got it taped up nice and tight and told me to play with Travis. As we were playing in the living room I needed to go pee. I