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. 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. Well, I'm glad to hear it. I hate even to waste a dirty girl like you were. But you're not a dirty girl anymore; you're dirty trash now, just garbage. And garbage has to be thrown out." There may be times when a Wife wants her husband in the corner before, of after, some activity, to be able to mentally prepare, for the activity, or calm down after the activity. 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.

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. 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.

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 last he is then made to wear the bag during corner time or just as a stand alone embarrassment for as long necessary. And with that, she flipped the lid closed, and it got quite dark. For a moment, all I could hear was laughter and my bags rustling, but then I heard a fan come on and felt air move in the bin. There must have been holes in the plastic liner - at least I wouldn't suffocate or get heat stroke. She was given six months in segregation. Segregation, also known as solitary confinement, restricts prisoners to their cells for at least 22 hours a day. For additional embarrassment/complexity for "time out" or corner time, consider a brown paper bag over his head, or a dunce's cap.If the husband has been mildly bratty or wilful, announce some unexpected corner time just as his favourite TV programme is starting. Switch off the TV and send him to his corner, to underline that the Wife is in charge and he will learn to do as he's told, when he's told. I can tell you from a husband's point of view that this combination of corner time and missing out is really miserable, but very effective in teaching him who is in control. There it was. The bathroom door. Only a few strides to go, she told herself. What could go wrong? She had almost forgotten how it felt to go to the bathroom on the toilet. While incarcerated, Molly compulsively harmed herself. She inserted objects, like paper clips, into her arms, and put feces and urine in her cuts, according to her prison records. I’m not trying to escape, I just wanted to cut myself,” she told the officers, according to a disciplinary report. She used the razor wire from the fence to cut her arm.