Dumped! Week two.

 

              Dumped! Week two.

                  Dumped-Week Two
            Inspired by ThaThunderStorm

The daycare in Florida had been the place that Andrew had been coming for the past 5 years now. His parents had given up on any possibility of him getting out of diapers. They paid the daycare to dispose of him into the trash along with the diapers and....the parents figured out that ThaThunderStorm was the trash man that came to pick the trash up. They got hold of him....told him what they had paid the daycare to do with the written permission of the state and local governments, authorizing the parents to dispose of Andrew. ThaThunderStorm asked for copies of the documents and Andrew's parents gave him copies as well as giving copies to the daycare. After looking the papers over and verifying their authenticity, ThaThunderStorm met with the parents and the daycare director to make the arrangements for Andrew's disposal.
ThaThunderStorm got paid $2,000 for taking Andrew and his diapers to the transfer station which would take Andrew and the diapers to the local landfill for burial.
ThaThunderStorm didn't care what was in the dumpster usually when he came to dump it, he just forked the dumpster, picked it up, dumped it then packed the load....some times twice. ThaThunderStorm got a copy of the special instructions from the parents and it asked him to give Andrew extra compactor cycles to make sure he and the diapers got compacted well. He wouldn't mind giving the extra compactor cycles at all, especially since he has quite a few large daycares in a row and back-to-back that usually have large dumpsters full of loose and bagged diapers.
Andrew went to the daycare all week and two days prior to being disposed of, his parents left him there so that the daycare could prepare him to be taken out with the load of diapers that day so he would spend one whole day and two nights in the dumpster waiting to go to the transfer station.

It was 1 pm two days prior to trash day and Andrew was about to get his last diaper change before being put into the brute trash can used to dispose of the wet and dirty diapers.
The daycare tech came over to Andrew and brought him over to the changing table then hoisted him up to it and laid him down on his back.

Daycare Tech: Andrew? This...is going to be.....your last diaper change. I will put you into the diaper pail in half an hour after I do your disposal paperwork. Then.....the maids and Janitor will take you and the diapers out for disposal.

Andrew: Miss! Miss!!! I......I......I don't wanna be disposed of! I am NOT trash!

Daycare Tech: Sorry kiddo. You are. I am terribly sorry it has come to this....I have my orders.

Andrew: Am I going into that .....big thing you put the diapers in too?

Daycare Tech: Yes....you are. Trash belongs in the trash can hon.

Andrew: What if my diaper isn't wet?

Daycare Tech: I don't care.....neither do the maids or the janitor nor does the trash man. Once I put you into the trash can.....you are trash.

Andrew: Can I.....choose the diapers that I have to wear for being thrown away?

Daycare Tech: Yes.....you may. What diapers would you like to wear?

Andrew: May I have....three layered cloth diapers inside one of those Crinklz Safari print diapers? Put six thick booster pads into the diaper too and please....add as much baby powder as you can.....

Daycare Tech: (Raising an eyebrow) Well! All.....righty then.....sure.....I will do all that. I have to put your.....used wipes somewhere.....here.....I'll put them into your diaper.....since you and your diapers are going into the nice stinky diaper pail.

Andrew: Please....don't throw me away!!!
I....promise.....I'll be good.....

Daycare Tech: OK....I....am going to put a lot....of baby powder into your diaper so that it will help keep you drier a bit longer....there.....ok........(dropping the used wipes into the front of the diaper before pulling it up and fastening the tapes) there...ya go.....now.....it's time for your...disposal. Down....you go....now....up.....and IN....ya go....well.....have...a nice trip to the nice....landfill ....bye-bye Andrew.

The daycare tech then walked away after putting Andrew into the diaper pail. Andrew lay there underneath all of the dirty cloth and disposable diapers....wondering how long he would be there and when the diapers would be taken out for disposal. Andrew layed on his back with his legs dangling over the side of the 32 gallon brute trash can used for throwing diapers away, feeling all of the diapers that were on top of him, so as to try to get comfortable. The Daycare techs came over from time to time and tossed some more disposable diapers into the pail as some other women came over to toss in some wet cloth pre-fold diapers, pushing down hard so as to try to make more room inside the can for a few more diapers.
As more and more rolled and unrolled disposable diapers were tossed in, Andrew and the diapers kept getting pushed down on, sometimes hard. One of the daycare techs came over carrying 4 layered wet cloth diapers, a wet and slightly ripped white onesie that she tossed into the pail at Andrew's head.
One of the wet, stinky cloth diapers flopped over Andrew's face.....and then a few folded over crincly disposable diapers were tossed on top of the wet layers of cloth diapers.....before a lid was placed partly onto the 32 gallon trash can. The lid rested across Andrew's thighs just above his knees. It got dark and now it really began to stink too! As Andrew waited, he played with some of the diapers so that he could climax into his diaper so that he could relax. Once he came hard into his diaper, he began to fall asleep. Exhausted from the expenditure of his energy. As he slept, the daycare tech walked over to the pail, then took the lid off, then dragged the can out to the dumpster where she opened the sliding door, tossed the diapers by hand, into the dumpster that were on top of Andrew. Then, she bent down to lift Andrew up and out to his feet so she could help put him into the dumpster. 

Daycare Tech: OK Andrew, time to go into the dumpster now. 

Andrew: But, but....I don't wanna go in there! It....stinks! 

Daycare Tech: Too bad! Get in there! You and that....diaper are trash now. Our trash man will take you and the diapers to the transfer station and dump you and them! 

The daycare tech gets Andrew into the 8 yard dumpster and then picks the 32 gallon Brute can 

full of wet cloth and disposable diapers and dumps it into the dumpster, diapers spilling out all over Andrew inside, some sliding down to the floor. 

Then once the daycare tech was done emptying the can into the dumpster, she slid the door closed and walked away. She went back inside the daycare and back to work. At the end of the day, after the daycare closed, the cleaning crew came in to do its work. After they wiped down all of the empty cribs and surfaces, they began to sweep up and take out the wet and messy diapers as well as Andrew's leftover opened packs of his disposable diapers.

The maids brought out all of Andrew's leftover packages of clean disposable diapers with the loads of wet and messy diapers to the dumpster where one of the ladies slid the door open and began tossing Andrew's leftover packages of clean disposable diapers in. 

Andrew: Hey! Those.....are clean diapers! Don't throw them away!!! 

Maid: Everything is trash! Our orders are to dispose of any and all leftover packages of clean disposable diapers, clothing, all cloth diapers and even your diaper bag! 

The trash truck doesn't care if the diapers are clean or not! It doesn't care if.....you are diapered in there either! Ok, here....come more.....of your....diapees......

(Tossing a few boxes of Luvs diapers in, then tossing in two boxes of Pampers before tossing in three bags of opened vintage Huggies for him diapers.) 

Then, two maids worked together to carry the heavy 32 gallon cans of wet diapers over to the side of the dumpster where they ripped it over and emptied them all into the dumpster, into a large pile inside, some of which fell all over Andrew. 

Andrew: Uuuuuh! Wet.....cold, squishy diapers!!!! Uuuuuh! Pineapple chunks!!!! 

The maids empty the can then set it down, before picking up another full can and dumping the mixed wet cloth and disposable diapers into the dumpster. Then, the empty can was set down and a third full can was emptied into the dumpster, adding even more diapers to the pile inside the dumpster. 

Then, one of the maids slid the door closed and then the maids rolled the three empty cans back into the daycare. Soon it became dark and cooler inside the dumpster. The smells of wet Pampers and baby powder floated around inside the dumpster as Andrew waited for the trash truck to come the next morning. All night long, he tossed and turned trying to get comfortable laying on top of lots and lots of diapers and other trash. The night seemed to drag on as Andrew layed in the dumpster. He tossed and turned, then decided to try to peer out and see what was happening. The sliding door wouldn't open and the lids were too heavy to lift. Andrew then decided that he would lay back down on the diapers and try to get a little sleep. Before Andrew knew it, he had fallen asleep and morning had come. The rays of the sun beat down on the metal dumpster hearing it up rather quickly inside. Andrew woke up when the sounds of a diesel truck came close and the sounds of dumping dumpsters was heard. The daycare had two dumpsters and the trash truck had picked up the first one and emptied it then set the now empty dumpster down. Then, the truck backed away and then came forward towards the dumpster Andrew was in. ThaThunderStorm was driving his white trash truck this morning. He had three daycares back-to-back on his route. This was daycare number one and the next stop was another daycare which always had full dumpsters of diapers and trash. 

The forks slid into the sides and then the dumpster rose and shook some as the truck backed up a little before the dumpster began to rise, tip over and then begin to spill out the diapers, Andrew and the trash in an avalanche falling down the 3-4 feet into the half full hopper. 

Once the dumpster was empty, it went down as the compactor started. As the compactor blade began to advance, the diapers began to slide across the smooth hopper floor, bunching up, crumpling up as the load and Andrew were pressed against the loads already in there, that created some resistance. Andrew got his face pressed against bags of his own diapers and other trash as the compactor blade continued it's cycle. Then, the compactor seemed to pause as it was pressing hard against Andrew, the diapers and loads of trash, buckling and bunching Andrew's diaper upwards against his butt as it took about four seconds before it began to retract back to it's starting position. 

Andrew and his diaper fell backwards back into the hopper area with a few of the loose diapers and some bags of diapers. ThaThunderStorm drove his truck to the next daycare on his route back-to-back, stopping, turning, driving then stopping then turning before slowing down. Then, another full dumpster of diapers and other waste began to rise up above the hopper. Then, suddenly, an avalanche of trash was flung down into the hopper falling down on Andrew, knocking him down onto his back. Dazed a little, Andrew shook it off and tried to stand up and attempt to climb onto the top edge of the compactor blade so he could peer out over the front to see where he was. Suddenly, the compactor blade began to move across the hopper knocking Andrew back down into the hopper onto a bunch of black, crinkly trash bags. 

As Andrew was pushed across the hopper on top of the loads of diapers, onesie bodysuits, two-piece pajamas, loose cloth pre-fold diapers, plastic pants, packs of vintage disposable diapers, adult disposable diapers, his diaper began to bunch up, crumple upwards against his butt between his legs as he was pressed into the packs of diapers, onesie bodysuits and some loose cloth pre-fold diapers. He couldn't breathe for a four seconds while the compactor cycle pressed against the loads. 

More to come soon........