Still In Diapers Part 4
STILL IN DIAPERS PART 4
Where exactly we were going I had no idea. All I knew is I better listen and behave, as I had already felt the sting of my moms hand on my bare bottom, and it hurt a lot. The hand marks were there to prove it, and remind me I suppose. After she got me dressed she put baby gel in me hair, and began packing a diaper bag while I was to sit patiently on the couch.
She packed the usual things babies need for a long afternoon which included several pacifiers, pre-made baby bottles with formula and juice, baby food, a baby spoon, wipes, baby powder and lotion, enough diapers for about 5 changes, and the same number of plastic panties, as well as a couple of complete outfits as well. Oh yea and don't forget the changing mat.
"now you listen to me young lady. You will be on your best behavior at my bridge club. Mrs. Teller usually doesn't allow children at her house when she is hosting the club. But I phoned her and under the circumstances she has permitted me to bring you along.
The only reason is that Mrs. Jarvus asked her daughter to watch you while we are playing cards." "they all know about you being turned into a sissy and frankly young lady they all agreed that this is best. A couple of the ladies even made the comment that they have seen you in the neighborhood and always thought you were the sissy type."
I started crying right then and there not only from embarrassment, but the whole situation as well. I mean how was I suppose to get to the car, how long was my mom going to keep me this way? "See what I mean we haven't even left the house an you're acting up. Get over here you cry baby sissy brat NOW! I was about halfway there and she yanked my arm so fast and had me over her lap with one hand, and was pulling down my diaper, plastic panties, and diaper cover all at once.
"Here is what you are going to get in front of everyone as soon as we get there. And missy you will explain to my friends afterwards why you got a spanking. SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,
SMACK,SMACK,SMACK,SMACK. I was thoroughly bawling by the time she thought I had enough, and pulled everything back up.
she grabbed her purse and the diaper bag and led me crying by the hand to the car. She made me stand there crying while she loaded the car. Then she stood over me right there in the street pointing her long finger at me and said loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear it seemed "How dare you defy me. You will obey me if it is the last thing you do. Now get your sore diapered sissy butt in this car. DO YOU UNDERSTAND!!!!!! All I could say between tears was yeth mommy"and get in the car.
Written by: Mark