Punished Diaper
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Have you ever received the ‘diaper punishment’?
Yes when I was seven up until almost ten. I was in foster care during that time and the foster mother was a very stern, matter of fact women none of us borders ever dared to challenge. My first experience happened just before starting school in a couple of weeks. Us boys were playing in the back yard when all of a sudden, I needed to use the bathroom. Not wanting t stop playing long enough to go inside, I relieved myself behind a tree.
The younger boy, seeing me, ran in and told the mother what I’d done. I was immediately call in and asked if what he said was true. Though scared of a spanking,
Yes when I was seven up until almost ten. I was in foster care during that time and the foster mother was a very stern, matter of fact women none of us borders ever dared to challenge. My first experience happened just before starting school in a couple of weeks. Us boys were playing in the back yard when all of a sudden, I needed to use the bathroom. Not wanting t stop playing long enough to go inside, I relieved myself behind a tree.
The younger boy, seeing me, ran in and told the mother what I’d done. I was immediately call in and asked if what he said was true. Though scared of a spanking, I confessed with promises I’d never do it again. Without hesitation, she told me to get undressed. I was confused by her words but dared not disobey as I started to remove my clothes. As I did, she went to the back door and called the other children in and had them line up across the room to watch.
I was really embarrassed now as I began to shake, thinking I was about to be spanked in front of my playmates. Whenever I’d stop she;d snap, “I told you to get undressed and that means all of them including your shoes and socks. Now do as you’re told.” I felt my whole body start to shake as I continued while crying uncontrollably.
Down to just my underwear, I started lifting my t-shirt over my head just as she told her daughter to go and bring her a couple of the baby’s diapers and some diaper pins. Now knowing her intention, I went into shear terror as I screamed I was sorry just as she grabbed my shirt and finished removing it. Grabbing my arm, she dragged me to the kitchen table while I fought desperately to get free,
I was quickly pulled onto the kitchen table and forced onto my back just as her daughter returned and handed her the diapers. I kicked wildly now as she ordered the older boys over to hold me down. I could hardly see with my eyes filled with tears as I felt her place the diapers on my chest to refold them to fit my larger frame.
“Lift up his bottom.”, she ordered the other boys as I felt her slip the fabric under me. I lifted my head slightly and looked down just as she pulled the soft cotton up between my legs and brought the first corners together. I screamed for her to stop but she was determined to complete her task.
I struggled to get free but the boys held me down as She fastened the corners with one of the pins. I was delirious and my world spun wildly as I felt the cloth being drawn across my stomach and pulled snug while she grabbed the other pin and started locking me in my shame. I coud hardly move as she told me to settle down if i didn’t want to get stuck.
The moment the second pin snapped shut all my resistance stopped instantly. I was defeated and my fate was now complete. Sitting me up while grinning victoriously, she said, “You didn’t want to use the bathroom like a big boy so now you won’t have to. You can use your diapers as that is what they’re for.” Her words terrified me as my head whirled in disbelief this was really happening. Everything seemed so surreal.
Sitting me on the floor, she forced my to face the others while I tried to cover my shameful garment with my hands. “Put your hands behind your back so everyone can see what a little baby you are.”, she demanded while I numbly obeyed. “Now look up at the others and tell them what you’re wearing and why.”, came another demand. I was crying so hard, I could hardly speak as I sobbed, I-I I’m wearing diapers because I w-e-et outdoors.”
“No! You’re wearing diapers because you didn’t want to use the bathroom like a big boy. No say it.”, she snapped somewhat angrily. I managed to repeat her words while shaking violently with shame and humiliation. After instructing everyone to point at my diapers while calling me a little baby, she finally told them to return back outside.
Turning to me, she said, “You too!” Her words tore into my very soul as I burst into further tears while begging to stay inside. “Very well, but you’d better not try and remove those diapers until I say you ca. Now run along until I call you for lunch.”
I felt grateful though still in shock as I wandered into the living room and sat on the couch. My head was still reeling as I looked down and saw myself dressed in nothing but a diaper. The shame was beyond any words I could use as I sat totally traumatized and in a daze. Only a short while ago, I was playing in the yard like the other kids and now I’m sitting here in diapers like a baby.
Little did I know this was only the beginning of my nightmarish ordeals. It became obvious the foster mother found pleasure in my debasement and looked for any excuse to repeat my tormenting transformation to babyhood. Though the other boys were initially scared and fearful, they soon came to also enjoy my being put in diapers and treated like a baby.
It didn’t take much to convince the foster mother I needed to be punished and the older boys sometimes even lied just to watch me pinned in diapers again and again. Each time, the mother would up the punishment a little more, thinking I needed further reason to behave. The time I remained diapered kept increasing from just a few hours to several days. While in diapers, I was restricted from using the bathroom like a big boy. So the longer I was diapered, the harder it was to hold back wetting myself until that also became a normal part of my punishment.
I was but an empty shell as I totally surrendered to my transformation and even got use to being sent out in the yard in nothing but a diaper where the others had fun teasing and calling me a little baby. They even looked forward to my bouts with needing to use the bathroom and would gather around and watch while I lost the battle and wet myself. I cried uncontrollably as they cheered me on while I helplessly felt my diapers grow wet and warm.
Even during school days, I was subject to diapers though she would loosing one leg opening so I could use the bathroom without removing them. Once returning home, she would refasten the opening assuring I would end up wetting myself for everyone’s pleasure. She was the only one who ever diapered or changed me but she always insisted the others came in to watch including her own daughter who often had to fetch them.
I was almost ten years old when she finally stopped. Not because I was too old to control anymore (I had long surrendered to her demands), but because I no longer resisted or showed any sign of upset. Seeing me shamed and humiliated was what brought her pleasure and once that was gone, it just became a chore and normal.
It was several years later when I found a desire to relive those horrid years. Don’t ask me why as I still don’t understand why I find pleasure in such torment but I do. What was horrifying and traumatic now is sexually exciting and desirable. I use to think I was crazy for feeling this way. That is until the internet and I found out I was not alone. Many people have a diaper fetish and some were because of childhood punishments with diapers.
Will the desire (need) ever go away? I don’t think so. I use to think it would when I grew old but I’m over 75 now and still find my body shake with shame and humiliation as I pin myself into my baby pants. My mind still sees the other children pointing and laughing at me while I’m turned into a big boy wearing diapers like a little baby. My heart still flutters with embarrassment as I feel the soft fabric between my legs grow warm and wet while hearing everyone laugh and call me a big baby.
What is the most humiliating diaper punishment you have experienced?
How old were you when you stopped wearing diapers? Were they a medical necessity or as a punishment for something?
What is the most painful punishment you have ever received?
Have you ever been put in diapers against your will?
As a child (or teen) did you ever ask your parents to put you back in diapers? If so, did it work?
Yes, I have received the punishment, and I think mine might have been a bit worse than the others.
Whenever I was 9 years old and in grade 4, my parents went on vacation for a month and a half. My sister was 17 years old and had just finished high school early. My sister was put in charge to watch me.
As soon as my parents left, she jumped right into it. “I’m the boss now so you do what I say.” I responded with “Okay”. Then she said that I was now her servant and I was to call her “master” or she would call mom and dad for not listening. I knew what being a servant meant and that this was going
Yes, I have received the punishment, and I think mine might have been a bit worse than the others.
Whenever I was 9 years old and in grade 4, my parents went on vacation for a month and a half. My sister was 17 years old and had just finished high school early. My sister was put in charge to watch me.
As soon as my parents left, she jumped right into it. “I’m the boss now so you do what I say.” I responded with “Okay”. Then she said that I was now her servant and I was to call her “master” or she would call mom and dad for not listening. I knew what being a servant meant and that this was going to be a difficult month and a half, but it got worse. (My parents were sending money if you were wondering)
I was new at my school. We had just moved and it was the Saturday after the first week. So I didn't have friends and nobody really knew me.
Then my sister told me: You are not allowed to go to the toilet and you are going to wear diapers. I was terrified but I knew I had to do what she said. “Okay master”. She left the room and came back with 3 large packs of youth diapers she told me to put 2 on so it was extra bulky and embarrassing. At home, I wasn’t allowed to wear pants. Just a shirt and I had to do work for her. I had to rub her feet. She had a bell to ring when she needed me to do something for her.
The next day (Sunday was the day after and I hadn’t been to school with my diapers on yet and the only person who saw me in them was my sister. It got bad really quickly. My sister had a boyfriend who played baseball. He had a baseball game that day so after the game, they all came to the house to watch a movie and celebrate. That was 20 intimidating, judgy, teenaged boys coming and I had to attend to them. When they arrived they laughed at me and my sister explained that I was the servant and they could ask me anything she doesn't care. I had to rub their feet, get them snacks, etc.
Then Monday was school. My sister made me wear 2 extra bulky diapers and I was only allowed to wear tight pants like leggings. She said if I needed I diaper change I would have to ask in front of the whole class if I can go to the nurse's office and get my diaper changed. Also, if someone asked my why I wore a diaper I had to say it was because I was a big baby.
When I got to the buss you could hear the crinkling of the diaper and people started yelling out “She’s wearing a diaper!” and laughing. It was so embarrassing. I sat alone on the bus and when I got to school it was even worse. All the kids knew that I had diapers on and all watched me at races. When I gave in and peed my diaper.
Then in class, I had to ask to get my diaper changed and everyone laughed at me. It continued like that for a month and a half and my parents never found out. My reputation at school was ruined forever. and the next year, the same thing happened.
What is the most humiliating diaper punishment you have experienced?
How old were you when you stopped wearing diapers? Were they a medical necessity or as a punishment for something?
What is the most painful punishment you have ever received?
Have you ever been put in diapers against your will?
As a child (or teen) did you ever ask your parents to put you back in diapers? If so, did it work?
If you wore diapers as a kid (past age 4) or teenager, did you ever have your diapers changed in front of someone younger then yourself? As well, did anybody younger then youself ever change your diapers?
Did you like receiving diaper punishment?
Are parents allowed to force their teenagers to wear adult diapers as punishment?
What is the most painful/humiliating punishment you ever received in your life?
How do you diaper punish someone who loves diapers?
Have you ever had a diaper on at school when you were a teenager? If so, did you use them?
What is the most humiliating thing you have done while wearing diapers?
Is it fair that my mum made me wear nappies in front of my friends as a punishment?
Have you ever been diapered punished by your school teacher?
What is the most humiliating diaper punishment you have experienced?
How old were you when you stopped wearing diapers? Were they a medical necessity or as a punishment for something?
What is the most painful punishment you have ever received?
Have you ever been put in diapers against your will?
As a child (or teen) did you ever ask your parents to put you back in diapers? If so, did it work?
If you wore diapers as a kid (past age 4) or teenager, did you ever have your diapers changed in front of someone younger then yourself? As well, did anybody younger then youself ever change your diapers?
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