Punished with Diapers

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Ok…" I said. This didn't sound too bad - I just had to make sure no one saw this calendar, although she was now putting it up in a prominent place over the headboard of my bed. Ahh - I see. Well, if you feel so strongly about it that you actually ASK for one, then I guess you really do need a good hard spanking, don't you?" Her voice started to take one the tone of lecturing a small child . "Well? Isn't that what you need?" she pressed. 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. Diaper Video Little Emily Wakes Up Unwittingly Cuffed To A Changing Table In A Strange Place And Gets Diapered No Comments 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!"

Meanwhile, I was realizing that this didn't feel half bad, and was struggling inwardly with the fact that this was a punishment. My mother finished diapering me, then said, "Now you go out to the living room, and tell everyone goodnight." How many spanks do you think you deserve?" she asked me. This was not uncommon - whenever I more my siblings were spanked at younger ages we were asked this. It was always a dilemma - you would want to ask for the smallest amount you could get away with, but if you asked for too few, you would get more for trying to get away with that. I can drive hungry," my Dad informed my Aunt. "But what about your kids, Junior? I bet they want to eat, don't you kids?" My siblings and I gave Dad the "Bambi Eyes". For once they worked. Sometimes they worked, even on Dad. Mom was easier. I looked over at to see she was indeed wearing one of the diapers. It was slightly large on her, slightly small on me. Still, it fit. At night, I couldn't sleep for some time. I was thinking about what willhappan tommorow, when my mom found out about an F. I was worried, and ater about half an our I finaly fell into sleep.My sister was already up, and watched as my mother brought me over to the couch in my diaper, which by now was drooping a bit. She giggled as I was pulled over Mom's knee, and spanked. I was right in thinking it wouldn't hurt as much on the diaper, although it hurt a little since the diaper was wet, and it was more humiliating. After the spanking I spent another ten minutes in the corner, before being allowed to go clean up and get dressed.

First we were just there through dinner. Then it came time for supper. "You CAN'T leave now, and drive all that way hungry, Junior," they said to Dad. I see this story often ... "In my parish the girls have to wear diapers under their dress for confirmation...." My mother was never less than supportive. She saw my diapers from time to time - she saw the plastic sheet I put on my bed for awhile, and so on. She never said anything discouraging about it, and just let me handle it myself. She did say a couple times that if it didn't stop she wanted to take me to the doctor, but I kept saying I didn't need to. This idea that the Catholic church requires teenage of preteen girls to wear diapers for confirmation or even for baptism is just not true. Please stop. Fantasy is one thing and we all know that stories are playing with fantasy, but when you start claiming something is a true story and then you lie about a church and about a sacrament, you are overstepping boundaries.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. Maria took notice “What’s the matter Katy? You look like you need to pee maybe you should have worn that diaper after all” The younger girl teased. I had shared a lot of things with Ash but had NEVER told her that mom still spanked me like a little girl and I surely had never told her that I still wore diapers. I thought me and Ash knew a lot about each other, but we learned things about each other this past week that neither of us knew about each other. My mother stripped me down to my underwear to sleep in. Grumbling about it, I began to climb into the crib. Just as I got in, my mother said, "Hold on just a minute."

Valeria could now do with me as she pleased. She said in voice they used to talk to babies: "Don't cry little Charlie. Lets change our diaper." . That was not an option. I run to kitchen to try tell my mom what happened, but as soon as i entered, she saw exactly what happened. I was cornered. 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.

Always it is written with the same detail wording, which I find very telling .... "white poofy dress". Always it is cloth diapers and "rubber pants". But it is so much that I finally had to question because I couldn't believe one person could be responsible for all those posts. Diaper Wetting Little Nikki Freaks Out When She Has To Wet Her Diaper While Tied To The Giant Teddy Bear No Comments Well whatever get to bed we can talk in the morning” Katy said as she left the room she felt bad for the way she had handled the situation but she would apologize in the morning. Later in school, at english class, I improved my E to B. I actually did know enoguh to get A, but I kept thinking what will happen when I got dome from school, and my mother would know about F, so I wa a bit nervous all the time, and teacher noticed it. When walking home I was really worried how my mother would punish me for F. Things didn't looked well, as I have made ker mad in the morning with my accident.