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  Your new outfit
Posted by: Ali - 53 minutes ago - Forum: Adult and Sissy Baby Art - No Replies

"Come here, boy, and let me put this on for you. You were complaining you didn't want to be seen by my friends in just your nappy and baby knickers. Well, I've got you something to cover them up..."

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  Your aunt's maid
Posted by: Ali - 55 minutes ago - Forum: Female Dominant Visual Arts - No Replies

Your aunt laughs at you, and her maid is delighted at your transformation.

"I'm sure I'll be able to teach him to be a good little assistant maid for you, Ma'am."

"Let's hope so, Tiggy. I don't want to have to keep spanking him every time he does something wrong."

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Posted by: Ali - 1 hour ago - Forum: Adult and Sissy Baby Art - No Replies

"Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed. "Why do you have a pile of nappies stored in your bedroom? You don't have a baby sister, do you?"

How on earth can you explain to your friend from school about your nappies, and that your mother puts you back into them as a punishment?

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  Put into a dress
Posted by: Ali - 1 hour ago - Forum: Female Dominant Visual Arts - No Replies

"Don't be so silly, Ali. Your not the first boy who's been made to wear a pretty dress and I'm sure you won't be the last. As long as you're careful when you sit down, or walk, or if it's breezy, or if you're going up stairs, then I'm sure no-one will even know that you have frilly knickers on, let alone be able to see them. Now stop crying, or I shall put you across my lap for another spanking."

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  Punished again
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"So you think it's funny to take off the nappy and baby panties I've put you in as a punishment, do you? Well I've got an outfit for you that you most certainly won't be able to remove. Now, lay yourself across my lap for your spanking, then we'll pop your nappy and baby knickers back on, and then I'll put you into your lovely new outfit. I think you'll find the padding between your legs is so bulky that you'll now have to waddle like a real baby, but that can't be helped. Naughty boys must be punished."

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  "Don't be embarrassed..."
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"Don't be embarrassed, young man," said the nurse. "Lots of boys of your age still need to wear a nappy and baby knickers. Now lie down here on the bed and let me put them on you..."

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  Panty Lines - Chaper 5-2 Tuesday
Posted by: Cindy - 2 hours ago - Forum: Adult and Sissy Baby Fiction - No Replies

On Tuesday morning Cian woke before mommy came to get him. Once again he awoke needing to pee and once again he knew he couldn’t get up on his own or call mommy. Rather than fight it he decided to just relieve himself so he could get back to sleep for a while. It was easier this morning to just let go. He felt the diaper get warm and wet. It wasn’t that bad, in fact, it felt pretty good. Cian rolled over and fell back asleep.

Mommy came into Cian’s room and rolled up the window blind. The spring sunshine flooded the room and woke Cian.
“Good morning, Cindy.”
“Good morning, mommy.”
“How do you feel this morning, Cindy?”
“I’m okay, mommy, but my bum is still really sore.”
“I’m sure it is, young lady, but that is the result of your own misbehavior. If you don’t want to be spanked, behave yourself.”
“Yes, mommy. I’m sorry.”
“I’m sure you are sorry. Now, I thought I smelled something as I came into the room. Did you wet your diapers?”
“Yes, mommy. I couldn’t help it.”
“It seems that you have used that excuse before. I think you’re really just becoming a bed wetter.”
“I’m not, mommy. Really I’m not. I wake up knowing I need to pee but I am not allowed to get up or call you so I have no choice.”
“Well, it doesn’t matter one way or the other. You’ll be in night diapers until September no matter what.”
Mommy spread out the changing mat on the floor and got the wipes from the dresser.
“Lie down, Cindy. I’ll get you out of those wet diapers and clean you up enough for you to take your shower.”
“Yes, mommy.”
Cian laid down on the changing mat. Mommy removed his diapers and cleaned him up.
“When do you have gym this week?”
“Only, Friday, mommy.”
“That’s good. That will give you almost a whole week in panties.”
Cian’s little peeny twitched as mommy said panties. She looked down with a smile.
“I’ll lay out your clothes while you shower. Come down for breakfast once you’re dressed.”
“Yes, mommy.”
Once Cian was finished in the bathroom he returned to his room. His eyes were immediately drawn to a pair of bright red nylon panties on top of the rest of his clothes. He was puzzled because he knew that he didn’t have red panties. Something odd was going on.
Cian pulled on the red panties and noticed they seemed very snug. They forced his little member up against his body. He immediately started to react to the soft silky feel. The tight panties wouldn’t allow his little peeny to erect until he reached inside and adjusted things to take off the pressure. As he moved to put the rest of his clothes on the silky red panties rubbed against his swollen member. It felt wonderful and Cian knew he’d feel this all day. It also was snug across his sore bum and that made it feel worse. Cian knew it was going to be a long day.
Cian could smell cooking bacon so he hurried down for breakfast. As he was eating, his mommy spoke to him.
“Did you notice something new this morning, Cindy?”
Cian paused for a second. “Oh, do you mean the new red ones?”
“The red what, Cindy?”
Cian blushed at the thought of saying it out loud.
“Say it, Cindy. Say, ‘my red panties’.”
“My … my red … p … pan … panties.”
Cian blushed even deeper and mommy smiled.
“Pretty soon you’ll be able to say that easily, Cindy. Now, those panties are special. Have you noticed they are tight?”
“Yes, mommy. They are really tight.”
“They are size eights and too small for you on purpose. I want you to really feel them all day so you’ll think about them. The color is no accident either.”
“I don’t understand, mommy.”
“These are what I’m going to call your spanking panties. You will wear them on any day when you’re going to get an especially hard spanking. They will make you think about what’s coming all day.”
Cian sniffled, “Yes, mommy.”
“So just remember that you’re getting spanked for repeated disobedience this evening and it’s a spanking you won’t forget.”
“Yes, mommy.”
“Now you better get going and don’t forget to stop and talk to Mrs. Kerry for a few minutes.”
“I will, mommy.”
Cian grabbed his schoolbag and hurried off to school. On the way, he stopped and knocked on Mrs. Kerry’s door.  She opened it for him.
“Good morning, Cindy. Come in, please.”
“Good morning, Mrs. Kerry. Yes, ma’am.”
“I won’t keep you long this morning. Panty check!”
It took Cian a little longer than usual to get into position because of the tight panties.
“That was close, young lady. You almost took too long. Why were you slower than usual, Cindy?”
“These new panties are extra tight, ma’am.”
“Spanking panties are supposed to be tight. I like the color too. I think mommy’s plan is to make your bottom match by the end of your spanking.”
“I guess so, ma’am.”
“You will find out. I’m sure. Now run along to school and stop back on your way home. I have something for you to take to your mommy.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Cian pulled up his red panties and his pants. He made sure to tuck in his shirt.
“I’ll see you after school, ma’am.”
“Have a good day, Cindy. Try not to think of the spanking you’re getting tonight.”
Mrs. Kerry smirked as Cian let himself out.
As Cian sat in class he was constantly aware of the tight panties. As sore as he felt sitting yesterday, this was worse. What really made it worse was the constant stimulation of his little member.
Cian used his breaks to go to the bathroom to relieve himself in every way. Just getting the tight panties off of his sore bottom felt good and jerking himself off felt great. By the end of the day he was a bundle of nerves. The thought of his impending spanking hung over him like a dark cloud. He just wanted the week to be over and it was only Tuesday.
On the way home Cian slowly walked up to Mrs. Kerry’s door and knocked. She opened the door and gestured for him to come in. Cian entered the house. Mrs. Kerry put him through another humiliating panty check. As Cian pulled up his panties and pants Mrs. Kerry washed her hands. Afterwards she turned to Cian and spoke.
“I have a special present for you to take home. Please give it to your mommy. It’s your present, but mommy will take care of it for you.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Somehow Cian knew this was not going to be a present he would enjoy. Mrs. Kerry opened a paper bag on the table, reached in and pulled out a wooden paddle.
Cian gasped as Mrs. Kerry handed him the paddle.
“I had a friend of mine make this just for you. It’s been carefully made as you can see. It’s made of oak and should last for a lifetime.”
Cian shuddered and reluctantly took the paddle like it was red hot. He held it out at arm’s length with his fingertips as he examined it. The paddle was sixteen inches long including the four inch handle. The paddle part was three inches wide and three eighths of an inch thick with rounded corners and edges. It had three neat rows of holes. Everything including the holes was sanded very smooth. At least he wouldn’t get splinters. The handle was wrapped in red leather and there was a small metal screw eye at the end of the handle. It was painted a glossy bright pink. There was dark red lettering too. One side read, “Cindy’s Spanking Paddle”, and the other side read, “For Naughty Cindy.” Cian stood in silence wondering how much this was going to hurt.
Mrs. Kerry put her hands on her hips and tapped her foot impatiently.
“Young lady, I’m waiting.”
It took Cian a moment to understand.
“Thank you, Mrs. Kerry.”
“That’s better. You’re welcome, Cindy. As you can see it’s just like my own paddle and it is made to cause a nasty sting in the bare bum of a naughty little pantywaist. It’s light enough so that it won’t bruise very much so it can be used often. I am sure you’ll come to dread it  and I hope your mommy uses it frequently.”
Cian started to sniffle as Mrs. Kerry was speaking. This paddle was really scary and Cian already hated it. He knew that he’d be getting this tonight and the thought almost made him pee his panties.
“You can see the screw eye in the handle. That’s used to hang it up, of course. I’m sure your mommy will find a good place to hang it up where you can see it often. Maybe in a nice place like your bedroom or maybe the living room or kitchen where visitors can see it too. That screw eye has another use too.”
Mrs. Kerry reached into the paper bag again and pulled out a loop of red ribbon with a snap hook on the end. she stretched it out in her hands.
“With this, the paddle can be hung around your neck too. That will keep it nice and close and ready for instant use.”
As Mrs. Kerry was explaining all of this, Cian’s sniffles turned into soft crying. This was awful. How could his life have changed so much in less than a week? Cian squirmed and once again felt the soft silky panties slide over his little peeny. In a way, that was really the answer to his question. All he had to have done was ignore those clotheslines and none of this would have happened. It was his own fault. He wondered what he would have done if he had known at the time. What confused him is that he didn’t know the answer to that question.
“Now, young lady, it’s time for you to get home.”
Mrs. Kerry ran the lanyard ribbon through her fingers while Cian stared in horror.
“Cindy, I can see you’re wondering if I’m going to make you wear your paddle home hanging around your neck.”
“Please don’t make me do that, Mrs. Kerry. Anyone who sees me will make fun of me and they will tell everyone else.”
“That is true, Cindy, and we don’t want you to be teased for what you are. Some humiliation is part of a punishment, but you shouldn’t feel humiliated at any other time. You may carry the paddle and the lanyard home in the paper bag.”
“Thank you, ma’am.”
Cian was confused again. Mrs. Kerry was so strict and demanding but she was also protecting him from the ridicule he’d get if anyone found out. It was like she cared about his feelings. He was very grateful that she understood how he felt. She was still very intimidating but she also had a warm side.
Mrs. Kerry put the lanyard into the bag and Cian laid the paddle in too. He picked up his schoolbag and Mrs. Kerry handed him the paper bag with the paddle.
“Okay, Cindy, straight home now.”
“Yes, ma’am, and thank you again for not making me wear the paddle home.”
Cian hugged Mrs. Kerry.
“Oh my goodness, Cindy. You’re welcome. Now, run along.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Cian stepped outside as Mrs. Kerry closed the door behind him. He looked up at the empty clotheslines and smiled at the memory.
It didn’t take long for Cian to walk home. He entered the kitchen and called out.
“Mommy, I’m home and I have something from Mrs. Kerry.”
Mommy walked into the kitchen and kissed Cian on the forehead.
“Welcome home, Cindy. Did you have a good day?”
“No, mommy, not really. It hurt to sit all day and I kept thinking about tonight.”
“I’m sure that you were sore and I know those snug panties were a reminder to you all day.”
“Yes, mommy.”
“So let’s see what Mrs. Kerry gave you.”
“Yes, mommy.”
Cian slipped the schoolbag off of his shoulder and set it on the floor. He held out the paper bag and mommy took it from him. She reached in and pulled out the paddle.
“Oh my, Cindy. This is beautiful.”
She ran her hands over all of it.
“It’s so smooth and the rounded edges and corners mean it won’t break your skin. Even the edges of the holes are smooth. That means they won’t blister but the holes will make sure it hurts a lot. It’s perfect for you and it even has your name on it.”
Cian looked down at the floor while his mommy gushed over something made to deliberately cause him pain.
Mommy reached into the bag and brought out the red lanyard. She smiled at Cian. She used her index finger to lift up his chin until their eyes met.
“I won’t use this outside of the house. Even in the house I’ll only use it if you are in major trouble and need it as a reminder to behave.”
“Thank you, mommy.”
“I put up hooks in here, the living room, your bedroom and the bathroom. I want you to put your paddle and the lanyard on the hook in your bedroom. Change into the clothes laid out for you on your bed and come back for an inspection.”
Cian took the paddle and lanyard to his room. He looked around for the hook and saw it on the wall beside the dresser. He hung the lanyard and paddle on the hook. He turned towards the bed and saw the same outfit as yesterday, a white blouse, a red plaid jumper, red knee socks and the red and white saddle shoes were on the floor.
Cian changed into the girls’ clothes and took care of the boys’ clothes he had been wearing. He couldn’t help looking at the paddle hanging on the wall. He could feel his bottom twitch as he looked at it. He knew without doubt that it was going to really hurt and the words embarrassed him.
Cian went downstairs and walked into the kitchen. He curtseyed and stood silently waiting for his mommy to acknowledge him.
“Okay, Cindy. Please turn around slowly.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and turned slowly in place.
“Very nice, Cindy. Now, go do your homework and call me when you’re finished. Remember to write carefully so you don’t have to rewrite your work.”
Cian curtseyed again, “Yes, mommy.” and took his schoolbag up to his room.
He sat at the table and did his homework. He kept looking up at the paddle hanging on the wall. He decided he’d rather have the side that said, ‘Cindy’s Paddle’ showing instead of ‘For Naughty Cindy’ so he got up and turned the paddle the other way around. It didn’t really help.
Cian finished his homework and called mommy to come and check it. It didn’t take long for her to respond. Cian stood and curtseyed as mommy came into the room.
“Show me the homework, Cindy.”
Cian pointed out the work he’d done today and stood as mommy looked it over.
“You’re math is all correct today and I see that your handwriting is much better than your older work. I can see that checking your homework is going to help your grades. I should have been doing this all along. I certainly will from this day forward. I also want you to tell me when you have tests or projects coming up.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy. I’ll tell you.”
“That’s good. It’s time for dinner. Please go and wash up and come down to the kitchen.
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy.”
As mommy left to go downstairs Cian noticed how automatic his curtsey had become. It was getting harder to remember not to curtsey when he was dressed as a boy than it was to curtsey when he was dressed as a girl. It made him realize that he was changing, but he still wasn’t sure how he felt about it.
Cian entered the kitchen, curtseyed and sat at the table. Mommy brought over two plates of dinner.
“Cindy, I notice how easily you sit down now in a dress. You’re becoming a proper young lady.”
Cian blushed and then blushed deeper when he realized that he’d taken that as a compliment.
After dinner Cian helped clean up the kitchen. Once that was done he expected mommy to let him have some free time, but not tonight.
“Panty check!”
Cian spun around, hiked up his jumper and pulled his panties down to his knees. He stood with his legs apart and his hands on his knees.
Mommy examined his panties carefully. She noticed some spots on the front that showed easily on the red nylon of the panties. They were certainly not pee stains. She smirked knowingly.
“Hold up your dress in the back and leave your panties around your knees. Go to your room, Cindy, and wait for me standing in the corner. Get your nose right in and stay still.”
 Cindy stood up, turned and curtseyed, “Yes, mommy.”
He waddled out of the kitchen. He had to go slowly as he climbed the stairs. All too soon he was standing in the corner. He couldn’t tell how long he stood there but it felt like forever.
Eventually mommy came into the room.
“Turn around, young lady.”
Cian turned from the corner and curtseyed.
“It’s time for your bath so let’s get those clothes off. but don’t put the panties in the laundry. You’ll be wearing them again tomorrow so bring them to the bathroom so you can wash them.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and started to undress. He felt a deep sinking feeling in his stomach as he took off the tight red panties. Wearing them tomorrow after tonight’s spanking was going to be extra miserable.
Cian carried the little red panties into the bathroom, curtseyed and waited for mommy.
“Start by washing out the panties in the sink. I left a bar of Sunlight laundry soap on the vanity so use that.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and went to the sink. He filled the sink with warm water and rinsed the panties. As he picked up the Sunlight soap he remembered what Mrs. Kerry had said about its taste. He just hoped that mommy didn’t know.
Cian lathered up the panties with the soap and rinsed them out several times until he was sure that they were clean. He gave them a final rinse under warm water and turned to see mommy sitting on a chair by the bathtub.
“Hang them on the towel rack and get into the bath.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and got into the tub. Mommy washed him from head to toe. She gave his bottom a particularly thorough washing that aggravated his already sore bottom. She toweled him off until his skin glowed a healthy pink. Mommy hung up the towel and took Cian by the hand. She led him back to his room.
Mommy sat in the chair.
“Fetch your new paddle, Cindy.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and went to get the paddle. As he took it down from its hook he started to cry. He knew this was going to really hurt and he was scared.
Mommy took the paddle from Cian and turned him over her knees. Cian couldn’t help but notice how strong mommy was and how easily she just lifted him into the spanking position.
“Why are you going to be spanked, Cindy?”
“I was disobedient, mommy, more than once.”
“You certainly were, young lady. You are going to learn to be obedient instantly, completely and without question or your little bum will match your punishment panties all the time. Understand?”
“Yes, mommy.”
“I hope so, young lady, because I hate to do this as much as you do. I don’t want to spank you, but I will until you learn to behave. Now, put your right hand behind your back.”
Cian reached up and put his right hand behind his back. Mommy took hold of his wrist. Cian could feel her shift her weight as she raised the paddle. She brought it down right across the middle of Cian’s soft bum.
Cian squealed like a little girl and his crying instantly turned into helpless sobbing. He had been spanked before many times but this was a whole new level of pain. It hurt even more than the paddling Mrs. Kerry gave him. Getting spanked right after a bath made it far worse.
Mommy paddled on and on while Cian screamed and cried. In moments his face was covered in tears, snot and drool. His world was reduced to his bum and his paddle. He couldn’t believe how painfully mommy was spanking him. He felt like he’d never sit down again.
After what seemed like hours mommy stopped the spanking. It took Cian a while to realize that it had stopped. He was crying uncontrollably when mommy stood him up. She held him by his wrists to make sure that he didn’t try to rub his sore bum. She held him like that long enough for him to regain some control.
“No rubbing, young lady.”
Cian nodded because he couldn’t speak yet. With mommy holding his wrists he couldn’t curtsey either.
“Now, it’s straight to bed, Cindy. No corner time tonight. You did some before the spanking and I want you crying yourself to sleep tonight. Let’s get you diapered and into bed.”
Mommy got the diapers from the drawer and led Cian to the bed. She helped him lie down on on his back on the bed. He squealed as his sore bum met the soft bedding. He was still crying when mommy finished diapering him. She stood him up again and got a pink one piece footed sleeper from the dresser. She held them open as Cian stepped into the legs. Mommy lifted the top and Cian worked his arms into the top. Finally mommy zipped up the back. The sleepers were made of a fleece material and Cian noticed how warm they were. Between the diapers and the sleeper Cian’s bum would not cool off for a long time.
Mommy turned back the covers and helped Cian get into bed. He laid face down and was sobbing into his pillow.
“I hope that I don’t have to do this again for a long time, Cindy. I love you, but I will make you behave no matter what it takes.”
She leaned over and brushed Cian’s hair back from his forehead. She hugged and kissed him. Cian just lay still and sobbed.
Mommy went to the doorway.
“Goodnight, Cindy. See you in the morning.”
She turned out the light and closed the door behind her.
Cian laid in bed crying for a long time. His bum was so sore he couldn’t sleep. In a strange way he liked that his mommy had changed. Mommy was now so strict and he knew he’d never get away with anything ever again. It made him feel very secure.
As Cian writhed with the pain in his bum he also rubbed his peeny into the diapers against the bed. I wasn’t long before Cian’s peeny reacted and engorged. His whole body heaved when he reached climax.
He finally felt like he could sleep. He turned over the tear soaked pillow and laid his head on the cool side. He was still trickling tears as he drifted off to sleep.

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  Valentine's Day as a Family (with parents & children)
Posted by: juliadavid - 7 hours ago - Forum: Mummies & Daddies - Replies (1)

If your 9-year old kid asked you a question about why Valentine's Day is mostly for couples? What would you guys answer? Because in our town mostly couples celebrate this Day (not normalize among families).

One of my friends who lives in LA celebrates this day with her parents and pets. She decorates her dog's house with roses and gives presents to her parents and have dinner with them.

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  Panty Lines - Chapter 5-1 Monday
Posted by: Cindy - 01-24-2021, 11:08 PM - Forum: Adult and Sissy Baby Fiction - Replies (8)

Here is the start of Cian's week. I'll try not to make the rest of the week too repetitive, but his day to day routine is naturally similar.

Chapter 5 – Cian’s First Week in Panties

On Monday morning Cian woke up early. He looked at the clock and realized he was awake well over an hour before he normally got up. He rolled over and tried to get back to sleep, but couldn’t. He had to pee and there was no way he could ignore it. He wanted to call for his mommy, but she had made it quite clear that he wasn’t to make a sound until she came in to get him up. Cian squirmed for a while and tried to cross his legs but the thick diapers prevented it. Finally, he had no choice, he had to use his diapers.
Cian tried to relax and use his diapers but it was harder to let go than he thought. He finally managed a little spurt and followed by fully relaxing and soaking his diapers.
Just as well, he thought. This will cover the mess I made last night. He rolled over and did fall back to sleep.
“Wake up, Cindy. It’s morning and time to go to school.”
Cian awoke as his mommy gently shook him by the shoulder. He sat up and yawned. He wondered if wetting his diapers had been a dream until he felt the cooling wet diapers.
“Good morning, mommy.”
“Are you wet?”
Cian blushed, but didn’t answer.
“I can tell by that blush that you are. It seems that you really are a bed wetter now.”
Cian blushed even deeper.
“Okay, Cindy, out of bed and lie down so I can take off that wet diaper.”
As Cian got out of bed, mommy put a plastic changing mat down on the floor. She patted it and Cian laid down on top of it. It only took mommy a couple of minutes to remove the wet diaper and wipe him down.
“Go and have a quick shower and I’ll lay out your clothes. You don’t have gym today, do you?”
“No, mommy, not today.”
“Good. That means today will be your first day in panties at school. You will have to be careful to keep your shirt tucked in so they don’t show. It’s very naughty for a little girl to let anyone see her panties.”
Once again Cian was shocked to hear the same warning. It must be one of those secret universal rules for girls that boys are never told.
Cian had a quick shower then completed his morning routine in the bathroom and returned to his bedroom. Mommy was not there but his clothes were laid out on the bed. His eyes were immediately drawn to the panties on top of everything else. They were white cotton briefs with little red roses. Cian picked them up and pulled them on. He immediately got excited at the look and feel of the little panties. His peeny throbbed with excitement and he wondered how he could make it through the day wearing forbidden panties. He finished getting dressed and he was sure to tuck in his shirt.
Cian went downstairs and entered the kitchen. He curtseyed. “What’s for breakfast, mommy?”
“Just cereal today, Cian. Sit down and pour the milk.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy.”
“Cian I know this might be difficult to keep straight, but do not curtsey when you are dressed as a boy.”
“Okay, mommy. I’ll remember.”
Cian sat down and ate his breakfast. Once he was done he put the dishes in the sink. He was about to leave for school when he remembered his schoolbag was at Mrs. Kerry’s house.
“Mommy, I left my schoolbag at Mrs. Kerry’s house and I need it.”
“I know, Cian. Mrs. Kerry and I planned for this. You cut through her yard on the way to school every day. Just stop and knock on the door. She’s expecting you.”
“Okay, mommy.”
Cian walked towards school and when he got to Mrs. Kerry’s house he knocked. She must have been close by because she answered the door quickly.
“Come in for a minute.”
“Yes, Mrs. Kerry.”
As they stepped in the door Mrs. Kerry continued. “I see your mommy explained that you don’t curtsey when you are dressed as a boy.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“That’s good. It’s important that you remember when you should and when you shouldn’t curtsey. We do not want you to be embarrassed or get teased because you’re different. Hopefully, it won’t be a problem for too long.”
Cian followed Mrs. Kerry into the kitchen. His schoolbag was on the floor where he left it.
“Cian, we used your schoolbag today as an excuse to make sure that you had to stop here on your way to school. However, you will stop here on your way to school everyday. Sometimes I will tell you to stop here again on your way home. Understand?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Now, the reason you stop here every morning is so that I can check your panties. Panty check!”
Cian hesitated for a fraction of a second before he quickly pulled down his pants. He pulled his panties down inside out around his knees, spread his legs, bent over and put his hands on his knees.
“Well done, Cindy. I’m very glad that you remembered and obeyed so quickly. I’m sure your bottom is sore enough already without getting spanked again by me.”
Mrs. Kerry checked the panties and wiped Cian’s bottom deeply with a tissue. She examined the tissue and tossed it in the garbage. As she washed her hands she spoke.
“Nice and clean, young lady. Now you may get dressed again.”
Cian pulled up his panties and then his pants. Once again he carefully tucked in his shirt.
“Okay, Cindy, you better get your schoolbag and get to school. You wouldn’t want to be late, would you?”
“No, ma’am.”
Cian squatted down and picked up the schoolbag.
“That’s fine, Cindy. Even little boys are allowed to squat down to pick things up.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“You are to stop here on your way home today for a panty check. Now you better run along.”
“Yes, ma’am. I’ll see you later. Bye.”
“Bye, Cindy.”
Cian made it to school with time to spare. When the bell rang he made his way inside. He noticed how all of the girls held the back of their dresses and skirts in close as they climbed the stairs. Cian got to his desk and hesitated before he sat down. His bottom was still very sore and the idea of sitting all day on that hard wooden seat made him cringe. He knew he had no choice and it wouldn’t be nearly as painful as sitting on the stool with a bare bottom right after a spanking. He eased himself into his desk.
Cian squirmed in his seat all day long. There was no way he could get comfortable. His bum was just too sore. What made it even worse is that Cian knew this would be the same everyday all week.
Cian was also uncomfortable in another way. The soft cotton panties rubbed against his little peeny each time he shifted position. It throbbed with excitement and the lack of relief made him sore there too. He could hardly wait for the mid-morning break.
Once his class was dismissed for the mid-morning break he headed straight for the boys’ room. He went into the stall at the far end and carefully locked the door. He pulled his pants down to his ankles but was careful only to pull his panties down to mid-thigh. He didn’t want anyone to notice his panties below the stall door. He grabbed a handful of toilet paper in his left hand and started stroking his erect peeny with his right. It didn’t take long before he spurted into the toilet paper. He put it between his legs and dropped it into the toilet. As his erection subsided he was able to pee. He used a square of toilet paper to wipe the tip when he was done. He knew he was in for a panty check on the way home and wanted to be sure there would be nothing for Mrs. Kerry to find.
Cian repeated this bathroom routine at lunch and at the mid-afternoon break. His little peeny was red and sore by the end of the day but it was still erect whenever the thought or feel of his panties came to his attention. It was wonderful and terrible at the same time.
On the way home Cian stopped at Mrs. Kerry’s house as he was told. She invited him in and did the panty check.
“Well, Cindy, it seems there are a couple of spots on the front of your panties. They are not pee stains so they must be something else. Do you still get aroused by the panties?”
“Yes, ma’am. They still excite me all the time.”
“That must be very painful after a while. It’s a good thing you’re so young and full of energy.”
“Yes, ma’am. I’m sore there and in my bum too. It makes it hard to sit down.”
“I remember when I was a girl, Cindy. My parents used to say, ‘I’ll spank you so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week.’ Now you can understand what they meant, can’t you?”
“Yes, ma’am. I will get another spanking every night for the next four nights. I will be really sore by Friday.”
“Yes you will, young lady. That’s the way it should be for little pantywaists like you. You should be getting spanked at least two or three times every week. If you do come to stay with me for the summer you can count on that as a minimum.”
Cian gulped and felt a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Mrs. Kerry was so strict, demanding and punished severely and yet she was also so pretty that he wanted to please her.
“Yes, Mrs. Kerry. I understand.”
“Very well, Cindy. You better be on your way home now. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
“Yes, ma’am. Bye for now.”
“Bye, Cindy. Hurry home. Mommy is waiting.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Cian hurried home. Mommy was waiting in the kitchen when he came through the door.
“Hello, Cindy. How was your day?”
“School was fine, mommy, but it sure hurt to sit down all day.”
“I’m sure it did, but that’s part of the punishment and if you don’t want to be spanked then all you have to do is behave yourself.”
“Yes, mommy. I’ll behave.”
“I’m sure you will, but you still are getting spanked tonight for getting detention last Friday. Those spankings can’t be avoided.”
“Yes, mommy. I understand.”
“Good girl! Now, go and change into the clothes on your bed. Hang up your pants so you can wear them again tomorrow.”
“Yes, mommy.”
“Remember, young lady, the curtsey rules always apply when you are dressed as a girl.”
“I will, mommy.”
“Good. Now scoot!”
Mommy gave Cian’s bottom a gentle swat to send him on his way.
He hurried to his room to see what mommy had left for him to wear. He saw a white blouse with short puffy sleeves and a wide collar, a red plaid jumper, and red knee socks on the bed and a pair of red and white saddle shoes on the floor.
Cian was surprised that his first reaction was disappointment. It wasn’t that there was a girls’ outfit waiting for him. He knew that. His disappointment was that the outfit was not as girly and frilly as what he had been wearing all weekend. It seemed too plain. He stopped with a gasp as those thoughts ran through his head. What is the matter with me? I don’t want any of this so why would I be disappointed that the clothes aren’t girly enough? Cian’s feelings were still all over the place. He didn’t know what he wanted.
As soon as he changed he went back downstairs to find his mommy. He went into the kitchen and curtseyed.
“You look very nice, Cindy.”
“Thank you mommy.”
“You look like something’s wrong, Cindy. What is it?”
“I don’t know mommy, this dress just was unexpected.”
“You knew you were changing into girls’ clothes after school. So what was unexpected?”
“I don’t know how to explain it, mommy. It just feels wrong.”
“Oh, wait a second. I think I see the problem. It’s not as pretty as the pink party dress and petticoat you were wearing yesterday. That’s it, isn’t it, Cindy?”
“Maybe, mommy.”
“Well, you need to know that little girls don’t wear fancy party dresses everyday. You will wear them much more than most little girls, but you’ll also wear more everyday clothes too.”
“Yes, mommy.”
“Now turn around slowly so I can see you.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes mommy” and slowly turned around.
“That’s fine, Cindy, even your socks are straight. You’re becoming a proper little girl, but there is one more thing for you. Panty check!”
Almost without thinking Cian spun around in place, hiked up his jumper and pulled his panties down inside out around his knees. Mommy checked him the same way that Mrs. Kerry did.
“You may pull up your panties and let down your dress, Cindy.”
Cian pulled up his panties and rearranged the jumper so that it hung properly.
“Okay, Cindy. Go to your room and do your homework. Call me when you’re finished.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and trotted up the stairs to his room. He sat at the table and started his homework. It didn’t take him long to complete it. Once he was done he got up and went to the door and called out, “Mommy, I finished my homework.”
“Be right there, Cindy.”
Mommy entered Cian’s room a few minutes later. He curtseyed and waited quietly.
“Show me your homework, Cindy,”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and pointed out the work that he had done.
Mommy looked over the work. “The math is fine, but you did this question wrong. Your paragraph for language arts is fine except the writing is sloppy. Correct the math question and rewrite the paragraph using your best handwriting. Slow down and do it properly this time or I’ll make you write it out twenty extra times to improve your handwriting.”
Cian automatically curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and sat down to make the corrections.
“Call me when you’re done, Cindy.”
“Yes, mommy.”
Cian was a little taken aback. Mommy had made sure he did his homework before but she never checked it or made him do anything over again. Cian realized his whole world was changing and he felt out of control.
Cian corrected the math problem and rewrote the paragraph. He did it slowly and carefully and it took him longer to copy it than it did to write it the first time. Mommy’s standard was a lot higher than he knew.
“Mommy, I’m done.”
Cian stood up and curtseyed when mommy came back. He stood with his hands behind his back almost instinctively covering his bottom as mommy checked his work.
“The math problem is now correct and the handwriting is much better. I will expect all of your written work to be at least as neatly written as this from now on. I will expect your writing to get better over time. Since I expect that you’ll have lots of lines to write you’ll get plenty of practice. Now, go wash up for dinner.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and went and washed his hands. He soon entered the kitchen, curtseyed again and sat at his place at the table.
Cian and his mommy had a lovely dinner together and afterwards Cian helped with the dishes. Once they were done mommy spoke.
“You may go and watch some TV or something, Cindy. I’ll expect you in your room by 7:00 to get ready for bed.”
“Why so early, mommy? My bedtime is 9:00 isn’t it?”
“Yes it is, but remember that you have a spanking and corner time to do before bed too and I want you in bed, lights out by 9:00.”
“Yes, mommy.”
Cian curtseyed and left the kitchen. He went into the living room and turned on the TV. He kind of sprawled in an armchair as he watched.
Cian had watched a couple of his favorite programs before mommy stopped in the doorway. Cian looked up.
“I see England. I see France. I see Cindy’s underpants!”
Cian realized that he’d flopped all over the chair with one leg over the arm and the other hanging off the seat. His dress had ridden up his legs almost to his waist.
Cian stood up and curtseyed as mommy came into the room.
“Panty check.”
Cian got into position quickly. Mommy checked the panties and then wiped Cian to check him.
“You’re still clean, but you showed off your cute little panties. Only naughty little girls let their panties show by accident. I’ll continue the way Mrs. Kerry started.”
Mommy smacked Cian’s bare bottom very hard with her hand six times; three on each cheek.
“If this keeps up things will get a lot worse fast so you better start remembering not to show off your panties.”
“Yes, mommy. I’ll be careful.”
“I hope so. Now, go to your room and undress. Hang up the dress and the blouse but put the socks and panties in the laundry. Meet me in the bathroom when you’re ready.”
Cindy curtseyed, “Yes, mommy” and went to his room. He did as he was told and joined his mommy in the bathroom. He curtseyed as he entered and waited for directions.
Mommy had him get into the bathtub and washed him like she had the night before. Once he was out of the tub and dry she led him by the hand back to his room.
Cian stood quietly as mommy put a white cotton nightie with yellow daffodils on it on him. He started to sniffle as she did since he knew what was next.
“Okay, young lady, you are due for a spanking. Bring me the hairbrush.”
Cian curtseyed, “Yes, mommy.”
Mommy sat in the armless chair as he fetched the nasty hairbrush. He handed it to mommy. She guided him over her knees and pushed up the nightie.
“Now, young lady, why are you getting spanked?”
“I got a detention at school for being late on Friday.”
“Yes you did. Why were you late? You left the house in plenty of time.”
Cian blushed as he had to admit, “I stopped to stare at the clotheslines full of panties in Mrs. Kerry’s back yard.”
As he said it, Cian’s peeny started to swell with excitement. He couldn’t believe it. He was about to get spanked and still he was aroused by the thought and mental image of those panty filled clotheslines.
“Yes you did, Cindy, but now if you want to see panties all you have to do is lift up your dress and you can see your own panties. Of course the panties on those clotheslines were your panties even though you didn’t know it at the time.”
Mommy raised the hairbrush.
“Now, this spanking is for being late and getting a detention at school. You know you get a spanking for any trouble at school that gets you a detention or worse.”
Mommy smacked the hairbrush down briskly to the base of Cian’s right bottom cheek. He squealed like a little girl and mommy had to smirk a little. He was changing into a little girl very easily.
Mommy continued to spank him briskly alternating cheek to cheek. It only took a few smacks to cause Cian to howl and sob. By the end of the spanking his face was covered in tears and snot and he hung limply over mommy’s knees.
Once the spanking was over mommy stood Cian up and led him to the stool in the corner. She lifted him easily and set his sore, red, bare bum down on the hard wooden seat. It was a bad spanking but not as bad as the night before. To Cian it seemed terrible but he got himself under control a lot quicker than the night before.
“I want you to think of two things while you’re sitting in the corner tonight. I want you to think of why you got this spanking and I want you to think about the spanking you’re going to get tomorrow. Remember why you’re getting it tomorrow and why it will be a lot worse than this one. I will question you after your corner time to see if you’ve thought things through.”
Mommy left Cian to his sniffling and squirming for an hour. When mommy came back Cian wasn’t crying anymore and all she could hear was an occasional sniffle. She stood him up facing her as she started to question him.
“Why were you spanked tonight?”
“For being late and getting a detention at school.”
“How will you avoid that in the future?”
“I’ll be careful to follow all of the school rules and make sure that I leave early enough to stop and see Mrs. Kerry and still be on time.”
“Very good. Now, why are you going to be spanked tomorrow?”
“I was disobedient, mommy.”
“That’s true, but there is a little more reason than that isn’t there?”
“Yes, mommy. I was disobedient more than once in just a weekend.”
“Very good, Cindy. So you can expect a very hard spanking tomorrow; very hard.”
Cian started to cry in anticipation as mommy led him to the bed and had him lie down. She got the diapering supplies and soon had him double diapered and in a pair of pink plastic panties.
Mommy raised the covers and Cian crawled into bed and laid face down. Mommy hugged and kissed him goodnight.
“I love you, Cindy. I know you’re going to try to be a very good little girl from now on.”
“I love you too, mommy and I’ll try my best.”
“Sleep well, Cindy.”
“Goodnight, mommy.”
Mommy went to the doorway and turned off the lights.
“Goodnight, Cindy.”
She closed the door leaving Cian in the dark.
Cian sobbed into his pillow for a while and thought about his day and the spanking he had coming tomorrow. As he sobbed he moved around a bit and the friction rubbed the soft diaper against his peeny. It responded by getting erect and throbbing. Cian felt it and his attention turned from the pain in his sore bum to the throbbing need in the front of his diapers. Once again, Cian was happy his hands weren’t strapped down and he took full advantage rubbing himself to an orgasm that left him panting and exhausted. Moments later he was fast asleep despite his fears and pain.

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