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“What the fuck?” Kimmy said confused as she watched her Mother pull one of the things out.

“Hey!” Her Mother shouted out before giving her daughter a sharp smack on her yoga pants covered backside. “Watch your language young lady! I told you before, enough is enough; but you didn’t listen. Now you can lay down on the bed and make this easy... or I’ll have to punish you first. Which one is it going to be?”

Kimmy was too stunned to respond right away, still not sure what thing her Mother was holding, “But Momma I—ow!” She cried out as her Mother gave her another, even harder smack on the ass.

“Lay down on the bed Kimmy, right now.”

The pretty girl stood stunned for a moment, before she made her choice, quickly scrambling onto the bed and lying down on her back. Her Mother hide the smirk that formed onto her lips. Turns out her daughter was even more a pushover when faced with a strong attitude.

Kimmy watched nervously as her Mother unfolded the object in her hands, only for her to realize that she was holding a diaper! It was plain and white, but something clearly made for adults though surely with the same embarrassingly infantile function in mind.

She unfolded the crinkly garment completely and put it aside for a moment as she took her daughter’s yoga pants and swiftly pulled them off.

“Oh what’s this?” Her Mother said as she pointed out her daughter’s underwear with a large wet patch on them that had come from the shock Kimmy had felt the moment her Mom had spanked her. “Maybe you do belong in these sweetie.” The older woman said with a small chuckle as she pulled the damp bright pink thong down and off her daughter’s legs, leaving Kimmy a blushing mess as she covered up her privates with her hands. Her Mother then pulled out a razor and some shaving cream and slapped her hands aside. “At your sides dear.” She said in a voice much more commanding than any Kimmy had ever heard her Mother use before. She spread the shaving cream onto her exposed crotch and within minutes had her entire crotch as bald as the day she was born.

Once she was done shaving her, her Mother reached down, taking her daughter by the ankles and holding her legs up and she slipped the diaper underneath her slightly reddened behind. Her Mother smiled down at her whimpering daughter as she was wrapped up in her first diaper in at least fifteen years. As she strapped down the last of the tapes on the garment she patted the front a few times, a smile on her face. “There we go. Perfect!”

Kimmy wanted to scream and kick her legs at how ridiculous what her Mother had done was, but she could tell her Mother was acting differently than normal. Her party must really have been the last straw. “Momma...” Kimmy whined out when she could find her voice. “How long do I have to wear these for?”

“Until I say so Kimmy. You need to learn a lesson. Mother’s eyes squinted at her daughter, almost challenging her to argue with her answer.

“Even to school?!”

“Yes dear.”

“But Momma... I can’t! I won’t wear these to school!” The pretty girl said, crossing her arms angrily over her chest.

Raising her one eyebrow at her daughter, Kimmy’s Mom resolved to not back down from her daughter’s brattiness. Her punishment had been coming for too long. “You will... and you will be using them. Or you’ll get to feel what it’s like being pulled over your Mommy’s knee.”

“You wouldn’t...”

“Oh I would little girl! Now I suggest you behave. Oh, and get ready. We’re going to church this morning.”

Kimmy gave her Mother an astonished look, she’d tried to get her daughter to church before and Kimmy had always given her a resounding no that her Mother hadn’t argued. “Church? But we never go to Church.”

“Starting now, we are. So get ready sweetie. I left you at least the basics of your makeup to play with, but from now on you won’t be wasting hours of your days admiring yourself. You should be grateful I got you a new mirror at all.”

She reached down and lifted her daughter up and off the bed and placed her down in front of the mirror, her new huge padded garment crinkling loudly as she was placed down onto her butt. “Hurry up now dear, I want us out of this house within 30 minutes. So get a move on. Oh! And you won’t be getting a diaper change until after today’s service, so I suggest you hold it if you don’t want to be sitting in your accident, alright dear?”

Kimmy was left pouting and miserable as her Mother left the room. Doing her makeup in this new tiny vanity mirror was much more of a challenge. She hated how small it was, but to be fair it was exactly what her Mother wanted. Looking at herself in the mirror only to know that she was sitting in a garment meant for Bedwetter’s and babies didn’t make her want to look at herself in the mirror at all.

As she started on her simple makeup in her new baby sized mirror, the diaper crinkling underneath her loudly, Kimmy just wished at least that she didn’t have to go to the bathroom already like she always did first thing in the morning...
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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