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    • Amber smiles looking back to you saying "don't worry aunt evelyn we will have so much fun playing" i was quiet hugging pooh bear tight to me as my thumb slips in to my mouth instead of using the pacifier thats clipped to me still. Amber leads me away to go play with her and sherry. Tony walks over to you saying "Hey you good lets all go sit and talk while the girls go play and it will be good for valeria to get to know her cousins they couldn't wait to meet her and you can relax.
    • Chapter 9 – Consequences As we walked into the living room, Christina put the bags down onto the floor. I took my shoes off and followed slowly behind. I watched as she sat down on the sofa and made herself comfortable. She ushered me to join her. However, before I could sit down, Christina grabbed my wrist and pulled me over her lap so that my hands were touching the carpet and my bottom was sticking up in the air. The dummy fell out of my mouth and onto the floor. ‘What are you doing?’ I exclaimed. ‘If you’re going to act like a naughty child, then I’ll treat you like a naughty child’, Christina sighed. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked. ‘I can’t believe your attitude and rudeness’, she said, ‘there’s only one way to deal with that…a spanking’. ‘You’re not serious’, I scoffed. ‘You bet I am mister’, she replied, ‘a smack on the bottom is exactly what you need’. Christina then proceeded to manoeuvre my shorts down to my ankles before removing them. I quickly realised that she was being serious. ‘Wait. I’m sorry’, I said. Christina ignored me and gently undid the tapes of my nappy before opening it up to reveal my powdered bottom. ‘This is for your own good’, Christina announced. For a moment, there was silence. I wasn’t sure what was happening until… SMACK SMACK SMACK I yelped in pain as a stinging sensation suddenly hit me. I tried to get my head around what was happening. ‘You’ve been such a naughty boy’, bellowed Christina as she continued spanking me. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK ‘Please!’ I begged, ‘I’m sorry Auntie’. ‘It’s too late for that’, Christina replied, ‘here was me thinking that you were going to be a good boy’. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK Each round of spanking felt longer than the last. I began to cry as the stinging in my bottom began to feel unbearable. ‘Bad baby’, Christina said in a disappointed tone. SMACK SMACK SMACK ‘No more’, I begged again, ‘please Auntie. I can’t take anymore’. SMACK ‘I promise I’ll be a good boy’, I yelped with tears rolling down my face. Christina could see that I had learnt my lesson as the tears continued rolling down my cheeks. My bottom felt like it was on fire. However, before I could rub it, Christina quickly pulled up my nappy and fastened it back onto me. I was then told to stand up. As I frantically tried to wipe away my tears, Christina stood up. She took my hand and led me over to the corner of the room where I was told to face the wall. ‘Now, I want you to stay here and think about your behaviour’, she said sternly. ‘Yes Auntie’, I sobbed. ‘Maybe after a bit of time facing the wall, you’ll understand how rude you’ve been’, Christina said sternly. With that, I heard her take the shopping bags upstairs and I was left alone facing the wall. I desperately tried to rub my bottom but the padding on my nappy was too thick. I attempted to put my hands inside of the nappy but Christina had taped it on tightly. I could do nothing but face the wall and endure the pain of my very sore bottom. At a time like this, I desperately wanted my dummy just for a little bit of comfort. I hadn’t realised how much comfort I had been getting from a dummy but now I didn’t have it, I was craving it. After around ten minutes, I managed to get my emotions under control and eventually the pain started to ease off. I began to think about the trip to the pharmacy and wondered about my attitude. I came to realise that Christina was right. Despite my embarrassment, she hadn’t said anything to make me feel that way. My social anxiety had ended up getting the better of me instead. Christina had shown me nothing but care and love. She had even paid for my nappies out of her own money and in return I gave her nothing but rudeness. I suddenly felt really rubbish and understood now that my behaviour was unacceptable. I decided that from now on, I would try and be the best baby that I could be for Christina.  I must have been facing the wall for almost an hour before I heard her voice as she entered the living room. ‘Come here please’ she said. I slowly turned around and walked over to her. ‘Something you’d like to say?’ she asked ‘I’m really sorry Auntie’, I apologised, ‘my behaviour was awful and I should have handled it better’. She nodded her head in agreement. ‘Do you know why I spanked you?’ she asked. I nodded my head, ‘because I had a bad attitude’, I replied, ‘I promise it won’t happen again’. Christina smiled, ‘I know it won’t’. I smiled back at her. ‘Now then’, she said, ‘you’ve had quite a busy morning, so what do you think that means?’ I already knew the answer and rolled my eyes. ‘It’s time for my nap’, I grumbled. Christina put her hands on her hips. ‘Remember what we said about our attitude?’ she reminded me. I quickly panicked at the thought of another spanking. ‘I can’t wait for my nap Auntie’, I cheered in my best baby voice, ‘me weally sleepy’. Christina grinned at my attempt at a baby voice. ‘Come on then sweetheart’, she said holding my hand, ‘let’s go and put you down for a nap’. As we walked into the nursery, I saw the familiar sight of the crib. When Christina let go of my hand, I joyfully skipped over to the crib and pretty much jumped into it. ‘Wow’, giggled Christina, ‘someone is excited for their nap!’ ‘I love nap time’, I smiled and attempted to look as cute as possible. As she tucked me in, Christina looked at me. ‘I appreciate what you’re doing but you honestly don’t need to try so hard’, she said. ‘I don’t know what you mean’, I grinned, ‘me just a wittle baby’. ‘Of course you are’, Christina replied and winked at me, ‘Auntie Christina is very forgetful sometimes’. She leant over and put my new dinosaur dummy into my mouth. I hungrily began to suck on it and couldn’t believe how much I had missed having a dummy. It kind of felt weird that it officially belonged to me. I never thought at the age of twenty-one that I would still own a dummy. Then again, I didn’t know any other people my age who still wore nappies and slept in a crib. As my mind continued to wonder, Christina closed the curtains and wound up the mobile. I quietly hummed along to the nursery rhymes coming from the crib mobile. Christina leant into the crib and kissed me on my dummy. ‘You are just too adorable’, she giggled. I grinned at her from behind my dummy, ‘night night Auntie’. ‘Sweet dreams darling’, she whispered before leaving the room. Despite not really wanting a nap, after the events of the morning, I was feeling pretty exhausted. Out of everything that had happened so far, being spanked had made me feel more babyish than anything else. However, just when I thought I couldn’t get any more babyish today, I wet myself. With the lullabies playing softly in the background, the comfort of the dummy in my mouth and the feeling of a nice warm nappy, I was asleep within minutes.
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