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My sister was in the room with Aunt Janet. Shannon was displaced to a sleeping bag in the living room. She didn't complain, as this meant she would get to stay up longer.
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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. 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--" 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. Select Position(s) to randomly choose from. (NOTE: You may select just one spanking position which will be used for multiple spankings)These two images really show how something realistic can stir our emotions. Instead of the more common naked pupil/teacher spankings, which never happened. 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. 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!" As Elizabeth expected, her next day began far easier than the last few days had. Her class was well-behaved and the rest of the faculty had been less dismissive; the only thing that surprised her was Rachel. The girl looked far less defeated than Elizabeth expected; in fact, she looked even more confident and dismissive than yesterday.
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Rachel had developed a great deal since Elizabeth had seen her last. The messy mop of dirty blonde hair that she used to have was perfectly well-managed and styled now. She had grown several feet and would probably be taller than Elizabeth given a year or two more. Mere days away from her sixteenth birthday, Rachel held herself like an adult; a difficult task given the uniform she was required to wear. It was clear to Elizabeth from the way Rachel interacted with those around her that she was popular. Rachel? Do we need to have another talk about your behavior like yesterday?", Elizabeth asked, doing her best to keep her voice stern. Author’s Note: This story contains a large amount of sexual and fetish content centering around mental age regression, role reversal, spanking, wetting, messing, diapers, and more. This is a darker story so keep that in mind as you near the end.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 The Auntie you're staying with for the summer, and is determined to instill some discipline in you. She's not going to have you breaking curfew anymore. Elizabeth closed her book in a huff and crossed the room to Rachel"s desk. To her surprise, Rachel stood before she could reach her and made to grab her bag as if she planned to leave. 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. Elizabeth gasped as the girl that had struggled against her so violently before, stood confidently against the pressure of her arm. It was obvious that Rachel was straining against her, but no matter how hard Elizabeth pushed she just couldn"t force the girl down.
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Elizabeth felt her face burn red with embarrassment as she slipped out of the expensive panties she had only bought a week ago and exchanged them for a cheap pair of pink cotton panties. Once she had done the same with her bra, Elizabeth was forced to hand them off to Mrs. Maxwell. It felt as if she was giving the teacher the last bit of her adulthood.And just where do you think you"re going?!", Elizabeth nearly yelled at Rachel, "Unless you want a repeat of yesterday, I suggest you march yourself right down to the principal’s office young lady." Rachel looked at her, a fire in her eyes that had not been there the day before. Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should rely on corporal punishment again. We saw my Uncle Harold that day. Only time I ever saw the old man, he died when I was 13. He took an instant liking to me though. He didn't like anyone, that old man, but he liked me. My brother and sister were jealous when Uncle Harold gave me a brand new Baseball. It was so big to me at the time...I couldn't even hold it right in my hand. I always kind of wished I had asked her to take a strict approach to my "little problem". Often, I have wondered what might have happened had I been treated harshly and punished for it. This is a fantasy story involving that line of thinking. It is a bit generic - but some people like those type stories. Elizabeth swallowed audibly as she mustered the courage to say what Samantha, now Mrs. Maxwell to her, wanted her to, "N-no Mrs. Maxwell"¦" She found some baby powder and sprinkled it on me, then snugly fastened the diaper using the tapes that were on it.
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