It was then that I realized that a wet diaper was something more than cold and clammy. It was heavy. When I went into the Living room, my sister nearly choked at seeing me in the diaper. She giggled as I went from person to person, saying goodnight. 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.

It was only 7:00 p.m. , but my mother said it was time for bed now, just like when I was little. I knew there was no way I could hope to avoid a wet diaper tonight, since I was going to bed so early. Nov 14, 2022I see this story often ... "In my parish the girls have to wear diapers under their dress for confirmation...." 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.

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." 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. 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." Because I am so small I do think that is why mom still spanks me like she does, which is bare bottom over her lap, because she can! I got my size from my dad, my mom is around 5’11” and weighs about 185 and is stronger than any woman I know. She can easily put me across her lad and hold me there while she wears me out and I can’t get up until she is through because she will hold me right there.

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. 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. My aunt brought my cousin Shannon into the room to change her out of her diapers, and get her dressed for the day. Shannon looked at me when they entered. "Baby!" she said excitedly. She found some baby powder and sprinkled it on me, then snugly fastened the diaper using the tapes that were on it. 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.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. Grandaddy was dead anyway, long before I was born. Sometimes I wished I knew him. But then Daddy always said he was drunk a lot, and mean often. Maybe it was better not to have met the man. Daddy still loved him though, I could tell. When I came home, both parents were waiting for me at the table. They were not happy. Mom said : "I just found out about your grade". Now dad spoke : "And I found out, that you wet your bed like a baby". "But I didn't want to do it, none of it.". "We are still deciding about your pushiment. A week with no TV and Candy seems very likely " said dad. "But dad, I got improved my english to B just today. Please, don't punish me, i'm already improving without punisment" I said, giving a good argument. Dad seemed somehow satisfied but my mom didn't. "Ok, you can watc TV, as you Diaper Video Nabbed Emily Finally Gets Her Soaking Wet Diaper Changed & Gets So Humiliated No Comments

We 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. 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. It was getting near night. We ran outside and caught fireflies. "Glowbugs" we called them. Every once in awhile you would catch a moth too, and then let it go. It was fun to see who could catch the largest moth...once my sister caught one that had at least a 5 inch wingspan, but we teased her and said it was really a bat. A white bat. They always called Dad Junior, since he was named after his Daddy. I wondered since I was named after my Daddy, should I be called "Third"? 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.

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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. I awoke in the middle of the night. It was dark, and I realized I was trapped in the crib...and i had to go pee.....really bad. I wondered for a moment about calling out to my mother to let me out, then realized something. I was wearing a diaper. What would it feel like to just wet it, like a real baby? I might as well put it to good use! 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!" 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. 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."

I knew it was futile to resist, but I still tried to hold it. It wasn't long before I gave up the battle, opting for comfort instead. It was a relief to let it out, but then it felt awful in the seat of my diaper. My mother did not make me wait long for a change, and though it was embarrassing, this time I was very happy to get my diaper changed.Well - I ummm..." I turned red with embarrassment. "I mean, I was kinda hoping.... well, when I was six and I wet the bed a few times, you scolded me and threatened to put rubber sheets on the bed, or maybe even put me in diapers and make me sleep in the crib..." The rest of the morning wet swimmingly neither girl talking to much about what had happened earlier. Katy had changed into a blue sun dress, while Maria was wearing a jeans and a tank top. For most of the morning the two girls just watched T.V. After Katy had finished the dishes from lunch Maria suggested that they go to the park complaining that she was bored just sitting around the house. Katy agreed hoping the girl had forgotten about this morning’s events. “Just one thing before we leave Do you think you could bring me an extra pull-up in your purse in case I wet the one I’m wearing?” Maria asked with the cutest face she could manage. Diaper Wetting Little Nikki Freaks Out When She Has To Wet Her Diaper While Tied To The Giant Teddy Bear No Comments Diaper Video Star Struggles As She Makes A Big Mess In Her Diaper While Encased In Nylon No Comments Hi my name is Sarah Ashley but I go by Ashley, and my best friends name is Ashley too, I hope the story doesn’t get too confusing. and would like to share it with you all.