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panties on a hot day? My friend Carol hardly ever wear panties during the summer. She just wears shorts." Of course!" said Linda's mother. "It won't hurt you to wear a messy diaper. Every time you sit down, the big mess on your bottom will remind you to wear your panties." Rachel rolled her eyes. "Why are dressed like you just fell out of a costume shop mom, you look ridiculous. Besides, my day is going to be a nightmare "cause my teacher decided to spank me in front of the whole class yesterday. Whatever weird birthday stuff you have planned isn"t going to make up for that." So be it," said Linda's mother. "From now on, no more spankings. Instead, you'll stay diapered until bedtime. Don't worry! You won't have to wear the same diaper all day. You'll get diaper changes
Bedtime finally arrived at 10:00 PM. Linda frantically rushed into the bathroom, ripped off her diaper and sat on the toilet. What a relief! She had managed to avoid messing her diaper, but just Adorable little Ella Raine is ready for bed. She's dressed in some precious, babyish pajamas and has her teddy bear, but she isn't sleepy. Instead, she's focused on a different sensation, one that is drawing all her focus. Despite having been warned about this naughty behavior by mommy many times, Ella slips her pajama bottoms off and starts to rub the gusset of her purple cotton panties. She moans with satisfaction and continues to explore her princess parts, pulling her little panties down to better access this forbidden but oh so desirable area. She then spanks her charge on her wet panties, then pulls them down and spanks her bare bottom. The spanking hurts and Kitty is so embarrassed that she begins to cry real tears as she's punished. As she ate breakfast, Linda was glad her father was at work. He would have undoubtedly teased her again. That wouldn't happen today. She would be out of her diaper—a diaper she bought—before he Linda remembered telling her mother about the rubber pants she had seen at the medical supply store. She couldn't imagine parading around the house in a diaper and rubber pants. How babyish!
In her haste to get to the classroom, Elizabeth had nearly forgotten the layout of the academy. By the time she arrived at the threshold to the room, she was already a few minutes late. She took a moment to collect herself, put on her best smile, and did her best to walk confidently into the room. Oh? And what if I told you that you already had all you needed to fix that problem, no "weird birthday stuff" required?", her mother asked. Linda's face turned beet red.She couldn't imagine going over her father's lap for a spanking on her diaper bottom. How humiliating! Mara has huuuge eyes, staring at Jennifer, seeing her sagging diaper. She can smell the stinky diaper from across the room! Mara blurts out, “Mommy, Jennifer just pooped herself! Jennifer, you’re in a pull up and you pooped it! Even I don’t wear pull ups anymore!” Mara is hoping Mommy didn’t hear the gurgle, and says, “My tummy is fine Mommy, why are you asking?” Mommy reminds her that she and Jennifer both heard Mara’s tummy making noises, and wonders out loud if Mara is already going to make poopies just like baby Jennifer. Mara denies it, but her tummy makes another noise. Mommy and Mara look at each other again.
Once Linda was in her diaper and t-shirt, she wasn't allowed to hide out in her room. Instead, she had to be in the same room as either her mother or father at all times. This rule was strictly Uniform?! What are you going on about, Samantha?", Elizabeth asked. She looked around the room from any kind of support from her students, but only found a room full of teenagers eager to see what Mrs. Maxwell might do to Elizabeth. Elizabeth reached down to pull up her skirt only to have her butt spanked with a loud THWAP. "Owwww! Why! Why the spanking!?" Mrs. Maxwell ignored her and began to unbutton Elizabeth"s blouse. You can pee in your diaper," said Linda's mother. "That's what diapers are for. It won't hurt you to wear a wet diaper until bedtime. It'll be a good learning experience." Now take off your pajama top and put on this t-shirt!" said Mrs. Turner as she handed her daughter a yellow t-shirt. "I want your diaper to be visible at all times."Once in bed, Linda took off her pajama bottoms. After spending hours in a wet itchy diaper, it felt wonderful to be bare-bottomed. N-no, puh-please...I"m...I"m a teenage girl in high school...Mrs. Maxwell.", Elizabeth finally answered. This diaper would fit you, too," said Linda's mother teasingly. "How about it? Do you want me to diaper you like a baby? If you're going to force naughty children to wear diapers, you should wear Elizabeth stood and did her best to sound composed, "Thank you Samantha for your...help." She then turned to the whiteboard and continued, "As Mrs. Maxwell informed you all, my name is m--"
Mrs. Maxwell sighed and pulled the top the rest of the way down. Elizabeth let out a sigh of relief as the top appeared to stretch somewhat around her chest. She knew that the outfit was too small, but somehow it managed to fit her. Mrs. Maxwell then held the skirt stretched out before her. Too embarrassed to protest, Elizabeth stepped into the skirt and let the teacher pull it up for her. She waited patiently as Mrs. Maxwell adjusted the outfit, more than glad to just get this all over with. Almost every week, Linda was forced to wear a diaper for some misdeed. Coming home late for a meal. Missing a curfew. Not doing her chores or homework. Swimming naked. I'm not wearing rubber pants," said Linda emphatically. "I'm not going diaper shopping with you, either. It was embarrassing enough when I bought diapers yesterday. I'm not going through that Mother and daughter exited the room and headed down the hallway. Swish. Swish. Swish. Linda's diaper rustled slightly with every step, an embarrassing reminder of her toddler-like status. I"m sorry, Ms. Turner...I"ll behave myself"¦", Rachel finally said through clinched teeth. Satisfied, Elizabeth let her stand and continued on with her class. Much as she expected, things went a lot smoother for her from then on out; aside from the occasional death-glare from Rachel.
My driver"s license is in there! If I"m really a sophomore in high school I wouldn"t have that right?" Mommy goes over and hugs her stinky, filthy little baby Jennifer. “Oh what a good girl you are, I’m so proud of you. What a stinky little baby I have! And Mara, Jennifer is wearing a pull-up because Mommy told her to. It’s ok for her to do it, and I don’t want you making fun of her. Mara, if you keep making fun of Jennifer, I”m going to make you into a little diaper girl too!”
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