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Between the ages of four and 11, I was looked after by a very strict childminder three days a week whilst my mother worked. This lady had a strict, no-nonsense approach towards any little boys or girls who had toilet accidents. she made it very clear that anybody who wet or messed their pants would receive a hard spanking from her wooden spoon and would then be put in nappies for the rest of the day. Halfway through my second week, I found out just how serious she was. we were all playing in the garden when a young girl called Katie suddenly rushed off towards the house shouting back to us that she needed the toilet. Unfortunately, another little boy was currently using it and kt ended up having an accident in her pants. As soon as this became apparent, one of the childminders daughter ran off in search of her mother shouting (Katie wet her pants!) The mother responded by yelling back (will you fetch me the wooden spoon and the nappy bag) minutes later, kt was naked from the waist down and receiving a five minute spanking with a wooden spoon. By the time this was finished, kt was sobbing just like a baby. The woman then proceeded to lay Katie on the grass and tape her into a disposable nappy right in front of us. She was not permitted any clothing below the waist so had to spend the rest of the day in just a nappy and a T-shirt. At lunchtime she was strapped into a highchair and fed like a baby before receiving a change and another light spanking. At some point during the afternoon I remember saying very quietly to one of the other boys that I really hoped that never happened to me. Unfortunately, one of the childminders daughters was passing close by and said to me (don’t worry, you’ll get your turn soon enough). At the time, I had no idea what she meant and no wish to find out. I it was not until about a week later that I to found myself rushing for the toilet and as I approached, to my complete horror, I was jumped on by her two daughters and wrestled to the ground. One of them sat on my chest with her hand over my mouth whilst the other sat on my ankles and proceeded to tickle my bare feet. I have always been exceptionally ticklish and it was not long at all before I felt the Familia, shameful warmth spreading through my underpants and trousers. As soon as I had finished, they jumped up and ran through the house shouting to their mother that she had another wet little baby. At this point, I panicked, ran upstairs and tried to hide under one of the beds. this did me no good at all. I was quickly found and dragged out by the arm. My protestations of innocence were completely ignored and I was told that lying would only make it worse. I was then dragged to the living room, stripped in the presence of the other children and turned over her knee. After two minutes I was crying as hard as kt and by the end of five minutes I was a blubbering wreck. A few moments later, I found myself lying on my back with my legs in the air as I was powdered and oiled. Before she taped on my nappy, she did something that at the time I did not understand, she spread my cheeks apart and pressed something up in to my bottom. Asshe did this she said (this should help you learn what happens to liars in my house. After I was Nappied, I was also given just a T-shirt and instructed to go off and play. After about five minutes, I started to get a strong urge to go number two. I rushed off to find a lady and beg her to be allowed to use the toilet but she just told me (now you will find out what happens to liars in this house) she picked me up and carried me into the living room and told me to stand in the middle of the floor and not to move unless I wanted another spanking. By this point, I was so desperate that only lasted about 30 seconds before I had to fill my nappy. When I was completely finished she picked me up and sat me on a high wooden stool in the corner of the room and told me not to move until lunchtime. As she left the room she instructed the other children to tease me as much as they liked. The next two hours were horrendous! I had no choice but to sit in my mess whilst I was constantly called things like (potty pants) and (big baby). At 12 o’clock I was carried through to the kitchen and, just like kt, strapped into the highchair and fed like a baby. I assumed that, like kt, I would be changed after lunch but this was not the case.I was sent to play in the garden for a further hour before my nappy was removed and I was given a bath before receiving another spanking and being put back into a fresh nappy for the rest of the day. Unfortunately, this became somewhat of a regular occurrence for me. Once the girls realised that their mum would believe them over me they did their best to ensure that I spent at least one day a week as the house baby. This treatment had a profound effect on me and I truly believe that this is the reason I enjoy receiving similar treatment today. If any of your readers are interested in hearing about the time I spent a whole week as a baby when my mum was away on a business trip then please do let me know.