To our suprise, when dad came home, he brought large box of Pampers with him. Mom explained that they were for both David AND James. They (parents) had enough problems with changing diapers and potty training, so we (kids) will have to put matters in our hands. They will buy diapers as long as they have to, but will not change single diaper from now on. Meaning; James would have to wear diapers as long as David does, and all changing would be donw By me,Valeria or James. he is then made to wear the bag during corner time or just as a stand alone embarrassment for as long necessary. This story has happened about 3 years after my first diapered punishement. It was summer and my parents started potty-training our youngest brother- David. He wasn't doing great job of it, but if i remember correctly - none of us were, when we were his age. My parents started buying pullups for him. But more often than not, if Daivd decided, he would actually try to go on toilet and not in his pants, by the time he got to potty, his pullups were already swagging full (or stinky).

Like most assignments, however, I started by laying out everything I would need beforehand… Ominous, isn’t it? When asked why so many people with mental illnesses were in segregation, Dr. Melvin Hinton, the IDOC’s chief of mental health services and addiction recovery services, testified at the preliminary injunction hearing that they “tend to have more behavioral issues, in part because of their mental illness.” On July 18, 2015, she damaged an outlet in the prison to remove the wire so she could cut herself with it. She was charged with “damage or misuse of state property.” I was going to be sleeping where Shannon always slept. This sounded reasonable at first, although I was mildly ruffled at having to sleep in a 3 year old girls bed. It would probably be something dumb, like pink or something. Another death involved a patient on an anticoagulant and aspirin, which, the monitor wrote, “placed the patient at risk for life-threatening bleeding.” The patient was in the infirmary for three weeks, during which time he could not stand and was incontinent.Before going to Bed sissy student will drink 32 oz of water and accept a “Fleet” enema to make sure she experiences the feeling of being a baby Nov 14, 2022I see this story often ... "In my parish the girls have to wear diapers under their dress for confirmation...." The best corners don't have any gaps at all and are the same colour on both sides to avoid distraction. A very important aspect of the Time Out punishment is that talking is strictly forbidden for the full duration of the punishment. When we entered the room, there was a large double bed for my parents, and a......I couldn't believe it! A white CRIB, covered with pink bunnies and of course, pink nursery printed sheets.

Exactly what kind of punishment?" my mother asked. I didn't answer; I just stared at my feet. "Scolding you like a naughty little boy?" she asked, getting a nod from me. "Maybe putting you in the corner?" I nodded again. "More?" she asked, and I looked up at her. You couldcut eye holes in a brown paper bag (or not of course, lol) and write a message on the bag as to why the husband is being punished. She found some baby powder and sprinkled it on me, then snugly fastened the diaper using the tapes that were on it.WHAT!?" I stared at it in disbelief! "No way! I'm NOT sleeping in a crib! I'm SEVEN!!" I stated, crossing my arms. As far as I was concerned, this argument was over. They'd just have to put me somewhere else! Since none of us had 24” waists, we were first to figure what our bust and hip sizes would need to be to maintain the same proportions. It turned out that I would need a 63” bust and hips, which meant a bra with my biggest forms and a super-stuffed diaper (since it seemed like it wouldn’t take too long, I omitted the diaper and just super-stuffed my plastic panties—bad choice). After I was dressed I had to make a video for Mistress Katzenburg following the directions of her second favorite song, ‘Dance, M.F., Dance’—you can imagine just about how well that went, in a bra stuffed as full as mine was. If she decides to post the video, then you’ll get to see it as well. Shhh. Come now... serve lunch," and I followed, her obedient maid. We entered the kitchen, and then I realized what I'd been wondering: how'd she get the dress polished so well? The answer practically preceded the question, because seated at the table were two of her best friends from our kink group, one in a white vinyl catsuit and the other in a transparent latex dress. Their outfits gleamed as they grinned at me. They'd seen me like this once or twice before, but that didn't stop the blush from intensifying, and it certainly did nothing to suppress my other natural physical reactions to all this shiny loveliness before me. Daddy was out of arguments. My Aunt had an extra room, my brother would stay with Uncle Harold. I claimed I should be the one to stay with Uncle Harold, but they believed my brother should because he was older and could get along without Mom.

Dirty girl!" she said again. "You can't keep any part of yourself clean, and now you're making a mess of the kitchen. I guess it's up to us to clean up again!" I see this story often ... "In my parish the girls have to wear diapers under their dress for confirmation...." Despite bleeding from bruises that had developed, bleeding around his eyes, and blood in his stool, “no action was taken,” according to the expert’s report, which characterized the care as “grossly and flagrantly unacceptable.” When the patient began urinating blood, he was “incompetently treated for a presumed UTI [urinary tract infection],” the expert wrote. Lunch is on the counter," she said as she sat at the table with them. "Will you find out what they will have?"

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A prisoner in his 40s, for instance, deteriorated over several years as his undiagnosed and untreated HIV progressed, according to the report. His mobility became so limited that he needed a wheelchair. He was mistakenly given a medication that further decreased his white blood cell count. He was incontinent and confused. Mental healthcare, as well as medical and dental care, for Illinois prisoners have been the subject of two class-action lawsuits against the Illinois Department of Corrections (IDOC)— Rasho v. Baldwin and Lippert v. Baldwin , filed in 2007 and 2010. Taken together, the suits paint a bleak picture of care for the bodies and minds of Illinois prisoners. are improving at school. But about threating sister and bedwetting ...". "I won't do it again, I promise" I said. Mother continued "OK, let's make a deal. Today Valeria will put diaper on you and you will sleep in it. If it's dry when you wake up, we let you sleep without it. If it is wet, well , you will wear them this weekend at day too, and Valeria will be in charge of you.". "But mum, I wasn't really threatening her, he was teasing James and I otld her to stop. If i hat to wear a diaper, at least let me to put it on myself" I said. We agreed. On Dec. 21, 2015, Molly, then 23 years old, climbed the fence of Logan Correctional Center in Lincoln, Illinois, where she had been incarcerated since 2013. (To protect Molly’s identity, only her first name is being used.)

Mom, come here, Charlie has peed in bed, Mom!", was the sound that wakod me up in the morning. Valeria climbed out of bed (we slept in same bed) and went to wake up the mom. I didn't know what was happening just right then. I felt a cold wet feeling between my legs. A looked what that was , and at that moment i knew what happened. I wet the bed. My pyamas were soaked to the knees, and about the bed- no wonder Valeria waked up screaming, the wetnes reached her side of bed and likey woke her up. I didn't even had the time to get out of bed, mom was already here. And boy, she was mad. She said something in style "Few days ago you got an E at school, and now you wet your bed like a baby. I would think that one bedwetter was enough per family, but no. I understand James, looses control sometimes, but you...". "But mom, I was very nervous last evening" i tried to defend myself. "And what were you so nervous aboust" asked mum. "I..., I..., about english today, I can totaly get better grade than E, if I'm focused" I barely got out of mess. "Okay, why don't you study a bit more, while I change the sheets" propoed mother and I agreed. My Aunt smiled and said, "Yes dear, that's a little baby who still needs to wear diapers all day. But since you are a big girl, you get to wear training panties during the day." Is that so?" my mother said. "Well mister, you've got another thing coming. I WAS going to let you have the side down while you slept in there, but since you are acting like an ungrateful spoiled BABY, a crib is where you belong...with the side UP!" The sissy student shall setup the Tub with appropriate Bed Padding, Baby rubber sheeting and little Baby sissy Girl sheeting. She will sleep in this each night Umm - well..." I blushed harder, and just nodded. "Even more than that," I said. I was hoping that being punished would help me to stop - I've tried everything else, and punishment is always the lastWe stayed for supper. We stayed for desert. And then my sister and I played with our little Cousin, Shannon. She was Aunt Janet's Granddaughter, really our third cousin. She was also spoiled rotten. Cried if she didn't get her way. She got her way a lot.