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It wasn't so bad," said Linda truthfully. "It felt warm and I don't feel wet at all. Mom, if I have to poop, do I have to do it in my diaper?" Calvin, a 16 year old boy, who’s lived on the streets and is mute is taken by werewolves, and forced into a new life that consists of bottles, cribs, and diapers. I feel a little bit reluctant in posting because I know that what I am about to say might be upsetting to some people. Or: Tony is a little and tries his best to keep it a secret. It doesn't go so well when two super soldiers end up in his home. Series
Linda got 13spanks on her bare behind, one spank for every year old she was. She also got a good scolding between spanks. By the time the spanking was finished, Linda's face was almost as red
Linda Turner was 12-years old when she began her babysitting career. Her parents still remembered the night when she came home after only her third babysitting job. She had just finished The embarrassment Elizabeth felt being spanked in front of a room of teenagers was nothing like she had ever felt before. Almost immediately, her eyes began to grow wet and her lips trembled. 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. 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. It will start by me telling the child that they have earned a spanking, and why. I then tell them what implement to go get. I usually have them do this themselves – although occasionally I may have to get it myself, or have one of the other children get it for me, if they refuse. If the child being punished decides to go down that route, it inevitably leads to a longer spanking.
They always have very sore bottoms. I don’t leave bruises but their bottoms are always a deep red and it’s usually several hours or even into the following day by the time the redness completely fades. There are marks at times from the switch or the strap, but nothing ever breaks the skin or leaves a bruise. I never feared my parents. And I did not necessarily fear the actual spanking. I always felt like they gave me lots of opportunity to express myself and to express my feelings. I feel like they were almost generous with their love and compassion and understanding. Finally the spanking stopped. As I stayed bent over the bed crying, she said, “Now…~I~ have a story for YOU. When I was little, if MY Mom caught us lying to her, we’d get a spanking for whatever it was we did. Then she’d wait and let us calm down, stop crying, and then tell us that we were getting another spanking right then for lying about it. The way I see it, when you were pretending that the belting hurt; that was pretty much lying to your Mom. So, after you calm down and stop crying, you’re going to get another whuppin’ for lying.” Then I saw a small, terrifying smile on her face as she mused, “The revenge of the Moms if you will.” It was a remarkable transformation. Instead of dreading her diaper punishment, Linda embraced it. She loved lying naked on the bed, waiting for her mother to diaper her like a helpless baby. 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.Rubber pants and cloth diapers are what babies used to wear in the old days," said Linda's mother. "Later on, it was plastic pants. Now most people use disposable diapers. That's what you wore as
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