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    • PART TWO Aunt Alice had made it very clear that she felt that Deedee deserved a spanking for her stupidity in asking for alcohol on the plane. Deedee wanted to keep the number of spankings to a minimum. Therefore just after supper, thankfully without any other witnesses, Alice’s niece curtsied and said: “I was naughty for being so stupid as to think that adults would serve me alcohol. Will you please spank me?” The next twenty minutes was just as painful and humiliating as the morning spanking had been. This time Deedee made no effort to try to behave like a big girl. She was bawling after fifteen seconds and kicking after less than a minute. Deedee’s arms started to ache when she was sent to the corner and required to hold up her skirt. Just before she went to bed Deedee again curtsied and thanked her aunt for the spanking. Sunday was not particularly eventful. The Church she was taken to was a Catholic one but it seemed to be surprisingly trendy. This did not please Deedee but she did not comment on it. What really pleased Deedee were events which did not happen on Sunday and Monday mornings. On each of those mornings she woke up desperately needing the bathroom. On each of those mornings she got there so that the waterproof sheet turned out to be redundant. Deedee felt humiliated that Eloise seemed to take charge of her in getting onto the bus to school. The girl was only 12. Deedee did not FEEL like an 11 year old. Deedee was sure that she should not be back at school, certainly not as a pupil. Still he had no alternative but to accept her situation. The rules at the school were very strict. Commissioner Brewster-Lodge had heard a lot about abuse of bathroom passes. So they were abolished in public schools in her State. Boys and girls had to use restrooms before lessons started, at recess or at lunch time. Mostly Deedee managed at school. However there was one nasty incident. Towards the end of that morning there was a mental arithmetic session. Deedee had a calculator. She used it. Miss Parker saw her. “Deedee, cheating is not acceptable. Come into my office.” Deedee did not disobey when told to bend over the desk. The six strokes of the paddle onto thin summer skirt and panties did hurt quite a bit. It was embarrassing. On the other hand it was both less painful and less humiliating than her trips across her aunt’s lap. Deedee felt safe that Monday night. After her aunt had left her room, Deedee removed the waterproof sheet. Unfortunately she woke up in a wet bed and wet pajamas. The rest of Tuesday was uneventful. There were three scares for Deedee. At morning recess, lunch and afternoon recess Deedee desperately needed the bathroom. She ran to join the waiting lines. On each occasion she got there in time, usually just in time. Deedee was surprised to find her aunt at home instead of at work when she got home. Deedee was walked up the street to the kid’s clothing store. Aunt Alice picked out a packet of goodnites. Aunt Alice made sure to call them diapers, and to insist her niece used the same word. Deedee was walked back up the road, carrying the carton of diapers without any way of hiding them. The goodnite was wet on Wednesday morning. There was a math test late on that morning. It was long multiplication and division. Deedee was really struggling. However she was sitting just behind Eloise who seemed to understand this stuff. She hoped that she was not noticed as she leaned over to see what her neighbor was writing down. Miss Parker again saw Deedee cheating. “I will not tolerate cheating for a second time. You will move your seat to that desk...” The teacher pointed to an empty desk the front. “And after this you will see Miss McReady... Miss McReady was the deputy principal. She was also the girls’ Physical education teacher and games coach. She was a tall strong former professional tennis player aged 29. In the corridor outside Miss McReady’s room there had once been two fire places. This created alcoves which provided corners. Four other young ladies had their noses in corners. Deedee joined them Deedee had to wait for twenty minutes for her paddling.  She heard several girls crying out. At last it was Deedee’s turn. She went into the room. Deedee removed her skirt, as instructed. She was relieved to be left in her panties. They might not protect her bottom much but were important to her dignity. “Miss Parker tells me that you cheated twice. That is very serious. I think that you deserve twelve strokes of the paddle.” Wood Wonder had manufactured a very long very heavy wooden object. Actually it had not hurt as much when Miss Parker had paddled her simply because Miss Parker was not so strong. After the third blow Deedee cried out. On the seventh something else happened. Deedee had been aware of an urgent need for the bathroom for over 90 minutes. Suddenly she did not need it any more. She soaked her panties and left a puddle on the floor. “Deedee, you may think that this performance might reduce your punishment. You are wrong. Stay where you are.|” Miss McReady rang Nurse Cooper. “I am afraid Deedee has wet herself like a baby. Could you come and help us?” The nurse arrived. She had baby wipes and several pairs of panties. All the spare underwear the nurse had in stock was in the form of thick terry cotton trainers. Deedee was required to clean up her puddle but the nurse made sure that her own private area was cleaned properly. She felt like a baby. Deedee thought that there was one advantage to her new humiliation. These panties were thicker than the standard ones and might offer her a degree of protection. After the nurse left Deedee got two shocks. “I need to punish you for your naughtiness just now. I will start your twelve paddle blows again. And you will not use your naughtiness to reduce your punishment.” Deedee felt her humiliating training panties pulled down. Deedee cried and yelled as she felt the heavy paddle hitting her now unprotected bottom twelve times. Every girl in Deedee’s class had heard about her ‘accident’. She got a few comments and giggles. The last lesson on Wednesday afternoon was English. They were reading Tom Sawyer. The teacher, Miss Jackson, chose the new student. Lots of kids giggled as the Deedee repeatedly made mistakes and stumbled over her reading. There was more bad news for Deedee. When Aunt Alice got home Eloise told her that Deedee had cheated in tests twice. Aunt Alice announced: “Cheating is like lying. You know what happens when you lie.” Her aunt led Deedee to the sink in the kitchen. Roberta, Eloise and Diana watched as Alice thoroughly scrubbed the inside of Deedee’s mouth with a very soapy wash cloth. The neighbour girls also heard Aunt Alice after she had finished the mouth soaping. “And you can now go to bed without any supper.” It was only just after six thirty. Thursday was without incident at school. On Friday they had a history lesson and discussion. This was an area where Commissioner Brewster-Lodge had not been able to change the curriculum. They were discussion the New Deal. Deedee was sure that what the teacher was telling her about how a great President FDR was, did not tell the whole story. There were other kids who disagreed with Ms McMichael. Deedee’s disagreement was in a different form: “Why don’t you stop telling kids so many lies you idiot?” It did not help Deedee’s credibility that she sounded like a littler girl than the other 11 and 12 year olds in the class. Deedee was unlucky. Principal Patterson, aware of the controversial nature of history lessons, was listening at the back of the class. He walked to the front of the class: “I think you should apologise to Ms McMichael.” Deedee did not apologise. Principal Patterson walked Deedee to the office of Deputy Principal McReady. The tall athletic deputy principal remembered her last encounter with Deedee. “I think you should go potty first, Deedee.” It was humiliating to be talked to like that. However it was less bad than the likely alternative. Just before the first Paddle blow hit Deedee’s thin panties Ms McReady clarified things: “You said something about free speech. Well this school believes in free speech but NOT in rudeness and disrespect." Deedee’s thin panties gave her very little protection from the paddle. She was crying her eyes out by the end of the paddling. Patricia Harrison had invited the neighbors to supper that evening. It was Pizza and apple crisp. Bother were amongst Deedee’s favourites. However the brat did not get to eat anything. Instead, just before they started to eat, Deedee had her mouth thoroughly soaped in front of everyone. Deedee spent the following hour with her nose in the corner and her mouth stuffed with a cake of soap. She heard and smelt as everyone else had a wonderful supper. The Pizza delivery boy also saw her with the soap in her mouth. At 7.30 Deedee was sent to bed, even though it was Friday, and thus not a school night. Aunt Alice had told Deedee that she had a meeting on the other side of the state to do with her job. She would be getting up early. Roberta would stay over and would babysit. Deedee woke up at 5.30 am. She was glad that her goodnite was dry. However she desperately needed the bathroom. She got up and found the bathroom door locked.  Her aunt was having a shower. She banged on the door. This woke up Roberta. The 16 year old was wearing a sophisticated nightie. Deedee banged more desperately. A couple of seconds later she no longer needed the bathroom. It turned out that she had needed her goodnite. She cried as she realized that Roberta had seen what happened. A few minutes later Aunt Alice left for her meeting. As babysitter Roberta told Deedee three things. “I think you better get your diaper changed. You can go back to bed.  Oh and your banging was naughty and rude. You will need a spanking and a mouth soaping after breakfast.” Roberta talked to her Mom and the neighbor girls before breakfast. The three families had breakfast together. Mrs Brown and Mrs Harrison were part of the audience Roberta was very interested in sports. She had a very strong left hand. She also knew more about who Deedee was that Deedee did herself. Deedee had been warned what to do. Her babysitter demanded the same respect as her Aunt. Eloise giggled as she saw Deedee curtsey and offer the hairbrush to Roberta as she asked to be spanked. The spanking lasted 40 minutes. Actually it was rather too long. After fifteen minutes the child had totally surrendered to bawling and kicking. Deedee found herself wondering whether the spanking would ever end. Deedee got the impression that Roberta was enjoying giving her this spanking. She was quite correct. That made it both more painful and, if possible, even more shaming. After the spanking Roberta asked Eloise to do the mouth soaping. She felt that the younger girl’s smaller hand could get in and scrub more effectively Deedee spent Saturday afternoon ironing not only her own school uniform but also those or Roberta, Diana and Eloise. Deedee did not feel inclined to challenge Roberta. Her bottom as sore enough already      ********* In the days after she fully comprehended what her granddaughter had done Sylvia did more checking. It was clear that what she wanted to happen in a medical/surgical sense could be achieved. Sylvia talked to her former daughter in law and to her other granddaughter. She was shocked to hear how cruel Deidre had been four years earlier to Roberta. Anne too was appalled at how evil her own daughter had become. She kind of reassured herself with the knowledge that Ann Brown, though Deidre’s mother had exercised very little control over the girl’s upbringing after the age of 11 months. Sylvia tried to excuse her late husband. He had let both his son and his granddaughter become totally spoiled. He had always meant well. He had probably loved Deidre too much and in not quite the right ways. “Still he would quite like the person we are going to create.” She had remarked. Plainly what was being planned was illegal. That was part of the reason this particular chat took place on a Caribbean island. The conspiracy would not have happened in the US. The authorities on the island would probably not be able to extradite them if things came out, which they would not. Sylvia had one final argument: “Deidre has said that there should be a death penalty for ALL killers. She is just as surely the killer of Mayor Lubbock as if she had shot him. This way in a sense she gets to survive and to understand what she has done. On the other hand in a very real sense Deidre Brewster-Lodge will be no more if this all works out.” Deidre attended Mayor Lubbock’s funeral, along with the whole of her state’s political leadership. It was during the actual service that he got a text message. One of the American surgeons who had told her that surgery for her height was illegal had left her a telephone message A doctor Bengle had a chat with Deidre. “In public I can do things to hide what I look like underneath. That’s part of why I have managed to take the silver ring thing so seriously. If I had sex with a guy he would figure out how short I was. Plus I am not sure that breast implants will do the trick. I need some way of getting actual flesh here. Deidre patted her front. She was wearing a bra which did indeed give the impression that she had breasts of only slightly less than the average size. The doctor was a professional. Deidre did not know that surgery was not his only calling. “So let me see what you really look like and I will see what can be done.” It was the first time in well over twenty years that Deidre had been naked in front of a man. Even when she lived with her grandparents she had been very modest. Still she knew that one day a male would have to see her. And this way there was the prospect of her appearance changing. The doctor saw the young woman naked. She was five foot one. Her breasts would more or less fill a ‘b’ cup. She also looked young in other ways. Deidre saw herself in the mirror. She had tried to avoid this when she was naked. “See, anyone looking at me without the heels and the wonder bra, would think I was, at best, fifteen.” The doctor showed what were apparently before and after photographs. They did indeed look very impressive. He then explained: “I propose a rather radical series of surgeries. These would not be possible here in the US but in my country it will be different. We will also have to use general anaesthetics. However I assure you that when we are finished NOBODY will think that you are fifteen. It was four weeks before the deadline for filing for the Governor election Primaries. Deidre felt that she had achieved all she could as Education Commissioner. She also felt that she needed some rest away from her work. People were rather surprised at the Education Commissioner’s sudden absence. Deidre wanted to keep her surgery a total secret. She believed that people might not notice she had achieved the same height without special heels. They would certainly not know what was under the top of her pants suit. She did really fancy a certain reporter who loved her face and was a soul mate. By the time they got married, 3 months before the main Governor election, Deidre would be two inches taller in bare feet and have real boobies. She had heard that Ralph liked breasts. So Deidre took off on a Lear jet instead of a scheduled airliner. All the regulations were adhered to but few people in the US need find out that she would be abroad. Furthermore Deidre was sure that a few hundred dollars to the relevant people in the Central Asian Republic would mean that nobody would mention anything. The consent papers, not in English were read to Deidre. They referred to height and breast size adjustments. Deidre figured that the odd term was simply a matter of poor translation. Eight days after she left for the C.A.R. Deidre was front page news. The plane that was carrying her home had disappeared over an especially deep part of the Atlantic. It seemed on checking maintenance logs that the rather old aircraft had several faults including in the radio, and the fuel gauge. There may also have been a fuel leak. The log said the pilot was a 62 year old called Harry Nixon. He had been near retirement. He had been resisting alimony and child support payments. Actually Harry had been very happy to accept a large untraceable payment and a new identity in Alberta, Canada. James Duke, a much more skilled man had, in fact was at the controls. He had made sure that the fuel leak would not cause an actual fire. He set the automatic pilot and let the empty plane crash. Blood samples had been obtained both from Nixon and from Commissioner Brewster-Lodge. In the unlikely event of the plane being recovered there would be some DNA evidence tending to show that they were dead.  Then Duke would paraglide to safety Deidre was not in pain. She had recovered from the surgery. However she was in a tank of body temperature water with breathing and feeding done by tube. She got all kinds of messages through ear plugs. Mostly she was to sleep for the following couple of months.  A lot of care was taken with the medication. Deidre should believe that she was an amnesiac. However the memories were not to be destroyed. The folk who paid for the treatment wanted to make sure that, at the proper time, the young lady would remember everything.      ********* Deedee’s second week at her new school was to be the last before summer. Deedee did try to control herself. However twice she managed to earn herself paddlings.  These related to misbehaviour which was not linked to lying or rudeness. It was her laziness and poor quality actual school work. The paddlings were reported to Aunt Alice. Her Aunt decided that she needed to be punished more seriously for her school misbehavior.  So on Tuesday and Thursday Deedee had further trips across her Aunt’s lap. Her bottom already a bit red from the paddling (over her panties) became much brighter red after long spankings on her bare rear with the heavy hairbrush. Certain lessons over run in any school. This happened on Wednesday and Friday in Deedee’s case. The result was that the line for the bathroom was longer by the time. Just before she got to the cubical on Wednesday Deedee found she did not need the bathroom any more. Nurse Cooper remarked: “It looks like you are going to be a regular visitor here.” Teasing that afternoon made Deedee even more nervous as she tried to do her out loud reading. On Friday lunchtime, the last day before summer, Deedee’s muscles gave up as soon as she saw the line for the bathroom. She cried as she soaked her panties Physical education was a nightmare for Deedee. She had those lessons early on Mondays and late on Friday. Miss McReady and the other girls teased her a lot. Several times she tripped up and fell to the floor.  Having Phys Ed as her last lesson before summer was not Deedee’s idea of fun. Miss McReady insisted that Deedee try to really use her muscles. Unfortunately whilst she was trying to use her arms on the parallel bars other muscles gave way. It was a good thing that, after the incident at lunch time, Nurse Cooper had put Deedee into thick training panties. Still there was a slight puddle. Deedee was very glad that she would be away from school for some months. She was gladder still that he Aunt Alice would be away Deedee had some odd dreams. In her dreams she was a powerful important and definitely adult person. Then she would wake up in her childish cabin bed in what was plainly a little girl’s room. Usually her goodnite was soggy when she woke up. On the first Saturday of the long summer, her aunt told Deedee to sort out newspapers for recycling. She saw a story in a three month old edition about Deidre Brewster-Lodge’s airplane having crashed in the Atlantic. She started thinking that she was ‘really’ this powerful Education Commissioner. Deedee made sure to read the whole of the obituary. It appeared that Deidre Brewster-Lodge had been virtually certain to become Governor. There was speculation that, if a Moderate got the Republican Presidential nomination two years hence, Miss Brewster-Lodge would balance the ticket and become Vice President. She would only just be 35.    ******  A very special cargo container went on a long slow journey. Throughout its travels there were experts on hand. The person in the warm water container was aware of very little. The surgeon had been skilled and the pain killers very good. It would have taken a very close examination for a doctor to have found the signs of the various surgeries the passenger had undergone. The young woman was almost without personal memory when she woke up on a soft bed. For the following few weeks she was given some lessons. The area was secluded. The floor had been specially treated to ensure that falls would not hurt her. The timing of the last part of the plan was crucial. The skilled Actress told Miss Alice Brown about how her brother had been a total wastrel. (This was indeed true.) Alice knew her brother had disappeared without trace leaving rather large debts. This statement was also true. Anthony Brown had also found lady. The lady, who was unknown to Alice’s family, had given birth to a daughter. Unfortunately this daughter had died. The statements made about Deedee’s childhood and behaviour were true. She had indeed been allowed to get away with bad behaviour. She had indeed always got her way. She had been VERY naughty. The actress told the Aunt: “Some of her misbehaviour could have killed people. It was embarrassing to be the mother of such a monstrous brat. I now know that she needs to have a firm hand. I believe that you could help improve Deedee’s behavior.“I think that you are related to one of her neighbours. The idea is that you will make sure she fits in at school in that very strict system. I think the neighbours will help you. They are rather permissive with their own kids, but they understand that it went too far with Deedee.”  Alice really looked forward to the challenge. There were some delays in travel arrangements. She was to take charge that Thursday evening  Aunt Alice had been told that Deedee’s bedroom door had been locked. She was appalled when she found the window open and Deedee missing. She called the police and others. Sylvia Brewster-Lodge had found out that a girl called Deedee Brown had died. Actually the girl had been a few months younger than Sylvia had first thought of. A suitable passport was obtained. Sylvia watched from a distance. She had herself packed things for ‘Deedee’. Although ‘the child’ had learned to walk with her new stature she was a little unsteady. She had needed an especially heavy dose of medication. Soon Deedee was asleep in her sleeping car. The next scheduled stop would be the following morning, just south of the Canadian border. Alice contacted her upstairs neighbors;, Anne Brown and her daughter Roberta. It was Roberta who eventually suggested that the computer be checked. It appeared that Deedee had used her mother’s credit card to buy a train ticket to Canada on a sleeper. The railroad would not stop the car. However it would be possible for Aunt Alice to book a flight. The railroad station and small airport were next to each other. Aunt Alice looked forward to making very full use of her hairbrush. She would also make sure that controls would be in place so that the brat would not be able to use the computer except when her aunt was able to monitor it in real time. Alice knew that school rules forbade cell phones. Her home rules would do the same in Deedee’s case.     ********  
    • Who knows if this will gain any traction but shot in the dark. any major college football fans out there? would really like to find  more CFB people into diapers.
    • I get that although these seem to work great for me. My biggest issue here is that they are nearly fifty percent additional cost per unit
    • I remember HDIS, I used to get diapers from them back in the mid to late 90's, maybe the molicare ones. They were okay but after heavy wetting, I'd notice they'd clump up terribly and were no longer comfortable or practical for additional voids.   My first experience was with depends back in the mid 80's and then I discovered attends which were a little better.
    • With respect to my age, and generation, most of mine go back, most from even before my time, but tv reruns (& often) made them favorites.  I’ll start with Little Rascals, they had a few. My all time favorite was, Forgotten Babies. Spanky is duped into taking care of the gangs little bothers & sisters, while they go swimming. Naturally, the kids go wild on him, and he resorts to unconventional means to get them back under control. Like gluing 2 of them to the floor, one being stuck by his rubber pants! The others are tied to heavy objects, and potty chairs placed over them, and put into makeshift cages. It sounds worse than it is, pretty funny especially when you keep in mind the era these were made in.  Another Little Rascals, titled Little Papa, finds an older Spanky once again, put in charge of his younger sister. The gang was set to play football, now disappointed, Spanky figures if he gets his sister tired, she’ll go to sleep. He tries to walk her back & forth, over and over, but he’s the one getting fatigued. He resorts to holding on to the bottom of her dress, which shows off her diapers & rubber pants.  There are a few other episodes, with babies, including one titled, Free Eats, with 2 little people, ( obsolete term, midgets) who are posing as babies, to get away with robbing from the rich.  I know of many cartoon characters & episodes too. I know many of us are familiar with Tom & Jerry’s, Baby Puss episode, lots of fun references in that, RUBBER PANTS!  I want to mention, Baby Huey too, from Harvey Toons. He was an oversized baby? duck, who openly sported his large cloth diaper. They hinted at his being a bit backward, and too old to still be in diapers.  There are many, but those are just some of my favorites     
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