Short Skirt, Thick Diaper (Patreon)

"I had really hoped I wouldn't see you again so soon, young lady, but I suppose I should have known better... You just can't stay out of trouble, can you? And you know what that means... Or, rather, you have an idea of it...

"You see, young lady, I know what you girls are up to. I know the rules seem unconventional, and some girls have been taking advantage of them, none more than you. And, to be honest, I can understand that... This is college, I'm sure most of you thought you were done with uniforms, looking forward to dressing however you want. But we tried that, and it simply doesn't work.

"What should have worked was our punishment system. We thought it was a clever way to make it immediately obvious who could follow the rules, and who was a trouble-maker, both to the professors and the other students. Shortening your skirts whenever you get sent to me sounded like a good idea... Except, girls like you have decided a quick spanking and a few side-eyes were a price you were willing to pay to... What? Look a little sexier, in your mind? To show off more of your legs?

"And now look at you! Your skirt is barely long enough to cover your panties! It would almost be indecent to make it any shorter!

"Oh, that's the point, is it? You think you're proving a point by doing this? No, young lady, I'm not going to back down. In fact, I've come up with a little idea to nip this in the bud, before anyone else decides to follow your example any more than they already have.

"Do you know what this is? There's no need to lie... I see that look in your eye, that wrinkle in your nose... Yes, young lady, this is a diaper. A nice, thick, crinkly diaper. Listen to that! Anyone who walked around in something like that would be heard a mile away... Anyone around would be looking around, trying to find out what was making that noise... Though, if it was under a skirt that was short enough, there wouldn't be much of a question.

"Who is it for? Don't be silly... I'm sure you have younger siblings, or babysat, or something... You know this is far bigger than the diapers you'd use for a child... Why do you think that is? Why am I bringing this up now, when I'm about to discipline you?

"That's right, little missy... As soon as I finish warming that backside of yours thoroughly, I'm taping it up into this diaper. I've already had your student ID re-programmed, so the only bathroom door it will open is the shower room on your hall. Every other bathroom on campus is off-limits to you. And your classes are all over the campus, aren't they? There's no way you can make it all the way back to your dorm in between them, and then make it back on time, for every class... And if I hear you're showing up late, you're going to wind up right back here.

"We're going to take a trip to your room after this, in fact, so I can confiscate your panties and put them with the other clothes you tried to sneak in that don't meet the dress code requirements, for you to pick up at the end of the school year. Don't worry, though... I'll give you plenty of diapers to replace them, of all colors and designs... But all nice, and thick, and loud.

"Oh, and young lady... Because you argued with me, I think I'd better shorten your skirt yet again... If you wanted to make sure everyone would have a chance to catch a glimpse of your underthings at any time, you're in luck; there's going to be no hiding your new ones, no matter what you do, no matter how hard you squirm or tug at it... I wonder if your little friends will think you're such a rebel, standing up to authority, when they see you now, after I'm done with you?

"Now, then, you know the rules. No, crying isn't going to get you anything except an extra swat with my ruler... I've had quite enough of your behavior, and I am going to put a stop to it, right here and now. Over my lap right now, little missy; it's time to get this show on the road!"