Mary had had her punishment explained to her, now she
just had to wait for it to be carried out. She had
been sent to the den to wait. She sat on the couch
with head hung low and her chin pressed into her chest
in a defiant pout. Without saying a word her mother
passed through the den and laid a baby blanket out on
the floor in front of her. Another blanket was set
on the couch next to her. Mary's heart began to rush
a bit as mom walked across the den and out the other
side. Soon she returned with baby powder and diapers.
OK off come the pants and lay down on the blanket.
Mary was both embarrassed and anxious. Her mom knelt
on the floor and set her items down; it looked like
she had two or three diapers. Her eyes riveted on the
diapers, Mary stood from the couch and with a quick
glance to her mother began to take off her jeans.
Placing them over the chair she sat down on the
blanket with her knees tucked underneath her facing
her mother but still staring at the diapers. There
were three of them.
Nope, sit all the way down on the floor and then lay
Mary shifted to her bottom and then began to lay
back.; the coffee table and chair made for tight
quarters. Almost subconsciously she pulled her
T-shirt lower to cover her panties.
Why don't you just pull that up a bit and out of the
Mary took a deep breath and pulled her T-shirt up
towards her ribs. Now flat on her back she stared at
the ceiling. She felt her mother's hands against her.
Lift your bottom and off with the panties.
Mom took hold of the waistband and began to slide the
panties down. Mary lifted herself off the floor just
a bit. She began to bite her bottom lip. Her mother
lifted Mary's feet and slipped the panties off.
Holding up a diaper for her to see, mom explained that
she wasn't sure that the disposable kind would still
fit her but in case it didn't she had a cloth diaper
and plastic cover that she would wear instead. Even
though she was lying on the floor half naked, she
noticed that the disposable diaper had some sort of
cartoon characters on the front of it. She imagined
what she would look like in a matter of minutes and as
the diaper disappeared from her view she let her gaze
return to the ceiling. She could hear the diaper
being unfolded and smell it's perfume heavy in the
Lift your bottom for me.
Mary let out a sigh and pressed her heels against the
floor, lifting herself up. She felt her mother's hand
Mary arched her back a bit.
Good girl. Back down now.
There was a slight crinkle sound as she came to rest;
the diaper was under her.
Legs apart now.
Mary drew her knees up allowing her legs to part a
bit. The powder felt cool and mom used plenty of it.
The sweet scent masked the perfume of the diaper and
burned her nose.
Keep `em apart for me.
Mom pulled the diaper upwards and then back towards
Mary. While one hand held the front of the diaper to
her tummy, the other opened the tape, which though
snug, reached the cartoon covered front. An attempt
was made at the other side but it was obvious that it
wouldn't reach. This diaper wasn't big enough for
Sorry to do this to you but this one won't fit; seems
you're a little bigger than you used to be. Let's
take this off and try the other one..
Mom unfastened the singular tape.
Lift up for me.
Mary arched her back as she had before and the diaper
slid out from underneath her. Mary let her bottom
rest on the floor again and propped herself up to her
elbows to see what was happening. At some point she
had stopped biting her lip. Mom put the disposable
aside and then held up the plastic pants for Mary to
These go on over your diaper for a little extra
protection. She set them down next to the spent
disposable. She picked up the fresh diaper.
Lay back again for me.
Mary reclined and felt the blood rush to her cheeks as
she was about to be diapered a second time in just a
matter of minutes.
Lift your bottom for me.
Again Mary lifted her hips upwards.
That's a good girl, back down now.
The cloth diaper felt different and made no sound.
You're OK with the powder, mom mumbled under her
Mom pulled the diaper upwards and back towards Mary
tightly between her legs. Mom's hand pressed the soft
cloth against her tummy as the other hand pulled the
flap around and fastened it in front. First one side
and then the other. Mary looked down to watch mom
smooth out the fasteners. Mary started to sit up.
Ah, ah.the plastic pants first. Feet up.
Mary looked at her questioningly.
Mom picked up the pants and repeated: lift your feet
up for me.
Mary lifted her feet and in the same way she had taken
off her panties a short while ago, mom slid the
plastic pants over Mary's feet and up towards her
Lift your bottom.
Mary obeyed and soon the pants were pulled on.
There you go; all set.
Mom half stood up to one knee. Mary sat up and looked
down at the diaper. At least there were no cartoon