Spying on Mommy: A Spanking Diaper Humiliation Story (The Diaper Library)

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Spying on Mommy: A Spanking Diaper Humiliation Story (The Diaper Library)

Spying on Mommy: A Spanking Diaper Humiliation Story (The Diaper Library)

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Don't worry!" said Linda's mother. "I plan to buy diapers for you this afternoon. Would you like to go with me? If you want, we can buy you some cute rubber pants, too." Did the parents give you permission to do that?" asked an alarmed Mr. Turner. He worked as a paralegal and was concerned about the legal ramifications of Linda's actions. I finally was able to go to bed. I climbed into the crib, and my mother put the side up. I tossed and turned for awhile, aware of the diapers and wondering why they felt so good to me.

This time, the questioning, lecturing and reprimanding did not go on for long. But being sent in disgrace to the car and waiting there had also provided healthy reflection resulting in guilty feelings and shame. It was almost a relief when I was told to go and fetch the strap from its hook on the inside of the broom cupboard door. Having my naughtiness and failure to behave described and elaborated on in embarrassing detail affects me a lot emotionally and I always experience it as a deeply unpleasant part of my punishment. It is so emotionally troubling and makes me shamefully aware of being a naughty and wayward woman. It also causes me to experience a need for the actual punishment. The fact that I deserve to be punished soundly and thoroughly is made clear to me and I need it not just as correction and behavior adjustment but also as atonement that can relieve me of guilt. I am already at this point, genuinely contrite. There must be a severe and tangible deliverance of punishment to ensure improved behavior.Dad, I'm a teenager now," said Linda. "I'm too old for spankings. I'd rather wear a diaper all day than get spanked on my bare butt again." Hi - this is just a real short story that came to mind and I typed out on my laptop while I was away. Thought I'd post it up for y'all to enjoy. Oh, what an excellent little pull-up baby you make! Both my girls are super adorable! I have one little squishy bottom, and one squishy-to-be!” Mara looks at herself shyly in the mirror, then glances at Jennifer. Looking over at Jennifer reminds her of what will be happening to her soon, and she glances up at Mommy worriedly. 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. Last winter I was over at my friend's house and we were bored, so we decided to go in her hot tub. We went skinny-dipping since it was so cold outside and the hot tub was superhot. Afterward, we decided to go jump in the snow outside. Well, what we didn't know was that my crush lived on her street and was out taking a walk. So, when we ran to the front yard and jumped in the snow, he totally saw us! I was so embarrassed!"

It is undeniable that one of the things that make our marriage so beneficient and satisfying for both my husband and me is that he without reluctance or hesitation spanks me thoroughly whenever I misbehave and deserve punishment. That he does it is part of what makes him a wonderful husband and the spankings certainly make me a better woman and wife. B. "I thought it could be fun to play that you are a six year old little girl wetter," my sister said. "We can pretend that you are in school, and you have an accident in your panties. Then you will just let me take it from there, without you knowing the rest of the punishment will be." Mara has a surprised look on her face, and Mommy closes the bathroom door so bratty little Mara can’t try to escape - she’s only realising that Mommy was serious about her wearing a diaper too. Mommy reaches into the diaper bag, and pulls out a slightly smaller pull up, left over from when Mara stopped wearing them. She pulls Mara over to her, and before Jennifer or Mara know it, Mommy has stripped down her little leggings and pretty panties. hit a tree. Harold hit the windshield with his head and suffered massive brain damage. His trainer was almost impaled on the steering wheel and had massive chest injuries. By the time they got After he calmed me down, he dropped his pants and said get on your knees now; it is my turn now to be properly thanked for having to take you to task for your poor behavior.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. Throughout her teen years, Linda was diapered almost every week for some misdeed. The diapering was always done by her mother, never her father. The routine never varied. Go to room. Take off

Outside of the room Maria felt a little dejected the morning had not gone exactly as she had hoped, although she had to admit seeing her 18 year old babysitter in wet panties like a little girl was pretty good revenge. Maria was already planning another scheme though that was more dastardly than the first. Linda stayed awake for several minutes, contemplating the strangest day of her young life. She now knew what it felt like to wear a diaper. She didn't like the teasing, but she was surprised how Mrs. Turner took over and gave her husband a blow-by-blow account of the day's events. Linda tugged at her t-shirt, trying in vain to cover up her diaper. I figured my sister must know about this already, and besides, I didn't have much hope of making it through without having at least one Saturday in diapers, and she would see me in diapers then if not before that time. I figured now was as good a time as any, and the spanking wouldn't be half as painful on my diaper. I chose the Living Room. 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.His lecture also really affected me. When he said you could have killed yourself, what would I have done if that happened? He said the pain I am inflicting on you now is nowhere as fierce as the pain I would have in my heart now if I lost you. My husband takes his husbandly duties seriously and also as a disciplinarian always makes sure to do the job properly. A little spanking or a light spanking is not practiced in our home. Spankings are always severe, and if needed they are very severe. The embarrassing stern questioning and lecturing before the spanking is also part of the important aftermath. My husband always spanks me again at least for a couple of days. My bottom is so sore that there is no risk of me forgetting having been naughty and getting punished as I deserved.

Jennifer just squatted down in a pull up and has made a Giant Poopy Mess in her diaper, all while Mommy watched her and Mara walked in and saw her. I'll give you a choice," said Mrs. Turner. "Since you like being naked in the pool, you can stay naked in the house, too. I'm sure your father would enjoy seeing you in your birthday suit." Mom, this is stupid," Linda protested as she went naked over her mother's lap. "Only little girls get spanked on their bare behinds. I'm 13-years old now."To match they raised the humiliation to more nudity, sometimes naked or allowed just a bra...or more humiliating positions like all 4's on the bed, the diaper position, grabbing ankles and spreading legs apart...and also doing more spankings in the kitchen, living room or other places where my siblings would also see them. The humiliation included staying in positions after the spanking ended for a period of time and them talking openly about my spankings with their friends. There were times when I was made to show the marks to their friends and plenty of times when they allowed other people to spank me. The story you are about to read is true. The names have been changed so if my wife happens to read it she will not poison my coffee.) One Saturday rday night, she brought Marcia over to play with Edna and Sarah. While she and my parents talked in the kitchen, I was watching TV in the den when my father called me into the kitchen. At this point, my sister Edna came into the Kitchen and asked, "What's the big deal you guys are talking about?"



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