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“You?” Lucy utters out, but a part of her knew from the minute she woke up who was responsible for all this. Darla practically strutted into the room, her gorgeous makeup covered face totally serious as she walked up to the table Lucy was strapped down to.

“Yes of course little girl.” Darla remarked condescendingly. “Someone had to teach a little brat like you a lesson.’”

“Brat?” Lucy repeated, quite insulted at being described in such a childlike way.

“Yes, you heard me. Brat. The word that describes you perfectly.” Darla reached down and undid the nurse’s uniform Lucy was wearing. To her surprise, when she had it opened completely she was entirely naked underneath; her bra and panties having been removed at another time. Embarrassed at being nude and exposed like this, Lucy curled her legs up a little and struggled to put her hands over her breasts to keep at least some of her dignity. Darla noticed what she was doing, “Oh I wouldn’t worry about that little brat. Soon enough, everyone in the whole building will have seen plenty of you.” She turned away and was looking through a bag as Lucy whimpered over her words. What could she mean by that??

Lucy involuntary lets out a groan as her stomach is wracked by pain again. Something is definitely wrong with her. Darla turns back with something large and white in her hand as she places one hand on Lucy’s knee. “I see the enema is working quite nicely, I was wondering about that.”

Lucy’s eyes grow even wider. “Enema?! You mean you really... you mean I have a...?”

“Yes Lucy, I gave you an enema not long before you woke up. It should be about ready to come out.” She said, followed by a small chuckle, the first time Lucy had ever seen the older girl laugh at anything.

She began unfolding the white object in her hand, a lot of crinkling sounds as it opened up completely nice and wide. Lucy thought she knew what it was, and she tried to deny it; but as she opened the object up completely there was no doubt it her mind at what it was. It was a diaper! A big freaking full on giant white crinkly diaper similar kind to ones babies use, but made for someone her size. In fact, it looked like it was made for her, it would fit her perfectly.

“So let’s get the little girl changed before she has a big accident all over my nice clean examination table.” She leaned down close to Lucy’s face and whispered. “I wouldn’t put it past you, seems like something a brat like you would do on purpose.”

Before Lucy can utter out a response, she lets out a little scared yelp as Darla suddenly undoes a latch on the table and lets the examination table fall all the way back until it’s just a flat surface, bringing Lucy down with it. She grabs onto Lucy’s ankles and lifts the girl’s legs up in the air as she feels the poofy crinkly diaper slid underneath her bum.

Lucy whimpers desperately and tries to pull her legs away or struggle with her arms in her restraints, but she realizes that she’s still so weak that she can barely even lift her head off the table to look at the other nurse even as she feels her start to spread baby powder all over the front of her crotch and her butt. Her only option is to plea and beg.

“Wait... Darla please. I’m sorry if I made you angry. Please, you can’t do this to me. Please. Just let me go and I won’t tell anyone or---.”

WHAP!

Lucy yelped as she felt Darla’s strong hand smack her naked butt hard. “Shush you,” Darla said, sounding truly upset for the first time. “I have already heard plenty out of you. You’ve already gotten your enema. Keep testing me and you’ll get much worse, I promise.”

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

She makes her point by smacking Lucy’s butt nice and hard three more times leaving some nice red marks on it and bringing a few little tears to Lucy’s eyes; but she did as she was told and kept her quivering mouth shut tight.

“Good girl.” Darla said with another smirk on her lips. She finished putting a bit more baby powder on Lucy’s crotch, teasing the helpless girl about not wanting her to get diaper rash before grabbing the ends of the diaper and pulling it up and over between Lucy’s legs. She finishes taping up the diaper until it’s finally all in place. She looks down at it with a serious look on her face to make sure nothing’s out of place. “Okay, there you go ya little brat. I hope you’re ready for your first used diaper, because it’ll be your first of many.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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