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"A sissy's Pleasure Comes From Giving Pleasure"
"A sissy's Pleasure Comes From Giving Pleasure"
A diaper sissy’s punishment can happen for any reason. I have a little sissy who I have been regressing for a while. She enjoys her custom audios and ASMR, and it’s been bringing back all the memories that were suppressed. Recently, I recorded custom audio, which she sent a script for with punishments including diaper-wearing (this is her new chastity) and sucking a ba-ba. She wanted the punishment, the corner time, but she was unable to go through with it. That is what brings us to the punishments.
This diaper sissy didn’t follow those simple instructions. No, she got so very excited and wanted to make a mess in her diaper. I will give her credit, she asked me for permission, but, I wanted to see if she was a good girl. Well, I wouldn’t have a blog about a diaper sissy’s punishment if she was. I never responded to the permission, but, she took it upon herself for her own release. Well, it doesn’t matter about the tribute of apology, it only shows she knew better. It doesn’t matter her release went into her ba-ba and she drank it down, that only shows her desperation. So, she was given a very simple punishment.
Below I have pasted her message to me on how her day went. I must say, it went much better than I planned.
Miss Amelia, I’m still in disbelief as to the day I’ve had. I put on a diaper for work this morning and noticed it made my butt stick out so I decided to get to work early and avoid everyone. I work at a small travel agency and luckily we are only open a half day on Tuesdays. But, before I could get to my cubicle, my manager, Kate, met me. She explained that our receptionist, Carol, was now out on maternity leave and she needed someone to fill in. Since I had the lowest sales numbers, she asked me to assume duties as the receptionist for the day. Without even thinking, I responded, “Yes, Miss Kate,” I had never addressed her that way before. She smiled and said she liked my attitude. I think wearing a diaper under my pants made me even more meek and subservient. I went into the kitchen and made coffee like Carol always did and then sat at the front desk. I stayed there as much as I could, answering the phone, except when I had to deliver a message or make more coffee. When work hours finally ended, I went to tidy up the kitchen and breakroom, as Carol always did. Without thinking, I put on her apron and rubber gloves to clean. Kate stopped by and saw me. She complimented me on how well I did today and said the ladies all said how polite I was. She said she had decided that I should stay as the receptionist until Carol returns. I again said, “Yes, Miss Kate.” She again smiled and complimented me on my attitude. I rushed to my car, feeling embarrassed but relieved I had made it through the day. As I was driving home, I was wondering why I had acted so meek and attributed it to your influence and wearing a diaper. Then, without warning, I wet my diaper. Tears welled up in my eyes as I immediately felt helpless, having lost control, and had the sense I was now in trouble. I must have peed in the car as a child and gotten punished for it. I have a vague memory of that. I began to wonder if you would punish me when I confessed, probably expecting something like this to happen given your intuition for such things. When I got home, I had to slowly waddle to my front door. I immediately took a bubble bath. I also decided to shave my body since I had neglected that recently. I put on a fresh diaper and then a dress, as you instructed. After I send this message, I plan to set my hair in rollers then listen to your last audio again while I drink a ba ba. I will send a tribute since this is a long message. Michelle [curtsy]
LOL, it looked like this diaper sissy’s punishment was a very fun event.
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The young man stood facing a very large woman sitting in an upholstered armchair. There was no other way to describe her. She was fat, perhaps, pushing 300 pounds he thought. The way she was staring at his puny frame suggested that maybe he was going to be her next meal. She wasn't saying anything as she visually appraised him for the first time...
Jacob had been brought to this woman by his step-grandmother earlier that morning. He had been given over to his step-grandmother by the will of his now deceased parents which made her legal guardian. He had been with her for about a month constantly taking her verbal abuse about not having to deal with "intolerable boys."
If she had told him once, she had told him a thousand times, "I told your parents and that no good son of mine that I would not take care of you if anything happened to them. You're no blood of mine! So what does that son of a bitch do? He puts me as your guardian and your dolt of a mother goes along with it. Well once I get all this damnable legal shit out of the way, I'm sending you away. Do you hear me boy! So don't get use to my benevolent ways cause where I am sending you, they don't take kindly to disruptive behavior."
Jacob took after his mother in many ways. He was slight of build standing only 5'6" and weighing just over 95 pounds. His hair was mousy brown and was a bush of tangles that reached his shoulders in imitation of one of his favorite line backers. His best feature, according to his mother, was his brilliant violet blue eyes. His complexion was slightly pale and his face, somewhat oval, had a few pimples and the beginnings of a mustache. The mustache was something he had been trying to grow for almost a year, yet, still looked scraggly and sparse.
While not strong, he was fast and nimble. He loved football and played defense well enough to get picked whenever a game got started. His only regret so far in life had been that the high school coach did not think he was big enough to play on the varsity. He had a lot of friends both boys and girls and loved the outdoors. He was a good kid and seldom in trouble. What trouble he managed to be involved with was nothing more than what most young men get into at his age.
Then his parents were killed in a tragic accident and he found himself in the hands of his step-grandmother before she hauled him off to live with Ms. Nelson. She was a friend of a friend and volunteered to take him in. Granny had heard some stories concerning Ms. Nelson, but if she was willing to take the boy that was all that mattered. As Jacob was legally old enough to drop out of school, Granny filed the necessary paperwork and hauled him away to give his custody over to Ms. Nelson. No mention of the insurance settlements that his step grandmother now controlled ever came up.
The house was surprisingly secluded in a large city. It spoke of old wealth and a creepiness that Jacob likened to scenes from a horror movie. The door was opened by an older woman in her mid to late fifties, thin but very sinewy with cold grey eyes wearing a grey maids uniform and large white pinafore apron.
"This the boy I reckon," she said as she led them into the foyer. "Boy! You sit there on that chair while we go see Ms. Nelson," the maid ordered.
He didn't have to sit very long as his step-grandmother returned and without a goodbye or other comment left the house closely followed by the maid. "Come on boy," she ordered him. "Follow me up to your room so we can clean you up proper to see Ms. Nelson. Don't dawdle boy! Come on."
"Excuse me, ma'am, my luggage? Granny didn't bring it in," Jacob tentatively began only to be told to hush and everything would be taken care of. Jacob turned to face the door and took one step towards it when he felt a vice like grip take hold of his upper right arm. Her grip was stronger than most of the guys he played football with.
"Ouch, that hurts," he said as he tried unsuccessfully to pull away.
"Boy you had better do as I say when I say it or this ain't nothing compared to the bare bottom spanking you're going to get. Now come along."
He followed her upstairs and into a large room where she released the iron like grip on his arm. He was too busy rubbing his arm to pay attention to the room for a few moments then gasped in both surprise and fear.
"It...it is a...a... girl's room, a sissy girl's room at that," he managed to stammer. "I...I ca...can't stay here!"
"Of course you can and you will!" the maid retorted. "In time, you will learn to positively love this room in paradise. Now come on, we don't have all day. The bathroom is over here and we need to get you cleaned up. Come on now."
Jacob was in shock and did not see the maid reach over and pick up the wooden hair brush. The room was painted egg shell white with a four inch floral boarder in pastel pinks, greens, lilacs, and blues. The polished wooden floor was covered in thick fluffy pink throw rugs and a major portion was taken up by a king sized canopied bed. The bed was painted antique white with gold leaf trim and the headboard had a beautiful bouquet of pastel flowers painted in its center. The canopy was pale soft pink chiffon that cascaded down the frame in lusciously thick folds held back to the bed posts by white satin ropes. A deep pink satin comforter covered the mattress and the three large pillows at the head of the bed were covered in lace edged pale pink satin. A large Victorian styled doll sat merrily on the center pillow, its golden sausage curls flowed down its porcelain smiling face. Two matching glass topped chiffon skirted end tables with ivory porcelain doll lamps were on each side of the massive bed. Off to the left near the bathroom door stood a matching lighted vanity and mirror with pink satin seat and skirted in soft pink chiffon. A large matching bureau stood on the other side of the room near the large walk in closet. There were two Victorian pictures on the wall facing the bed, one depicted two young boys holding hands romping in a park one wearing pink and one blue satin clothing with white lacey shirts and the other depicted two naked male cupids kissing while hovering over another pair of boys dressed in satin knee pants with lots of lace. To make matters worse, the room reeked of a sweet floral perfume.
He was broken out of his sock when the maid touched his shoulder and told him to start undressing. Gasping as if it were his first breath after nearly drowning, Jacob panicked and did his best to turn and run for his life, but the maid was too quick for him. In moments he found himself across her lap as she sat on the vanity stool.
"Boy you are going to learn to obey or you will not be sitting down any time in the near future," she said as she began pounding his jean covered posterior with the hair brush. It took her longer than she would have thought it should but finally he was begging for mercy. When she thought that he truly had had enough, she put down the brush and forcing him to stand began stripping him. Naked and embarrassed, he had no choice but to follow her into the bathroom as she had a firm hold on his right ear.
"Now boy st
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