Diaper Discipline Stories Novels & Stories

David teased, making Daniel grimace at the impending future awaiting him. We all laughed, seeing how David's remark had caused an effect on him. "Yeah, and until the real trouble arrives, you'll have to deal with lots and lots of diapers. And not just any kind–the worst kind," William chimed in, his voice laced with amusement. "The ones that reek so badly you can't tell if it's your child or a skunk in the room."

“Of course I am. I am friends with his father, and I was very close with his mother. Hell I used to change that pup’s diapers. When I could get it back on him. That pup loved to run around naked as a jay bird.” “Oh. I….uh….ok.” “Don’t worry honey. You can laugh. It’s funny. Even funnier to watch his little bare bottom attempting to run far away from Jane and I. When he learned how to take his own diaper off, it was all down hill from there.” “Oh.” “Back to your question. Ranks mean nothing in personal relationships. They only do when necessary.” “But Aurora taught me….”

After he lowered the diaper and didn’t have to dodge, he readied for the next step. "Now what?" "Gently grasp his ankles with one hand, lift his bottom, then slide the diaper from beneath him with your free hand." Armaam had earned a degree in Engineering and Masters in Business Management and yet this task seemed astronomical. The boy continued squirming and grabbing for things around him making it difficult for Armaan. Armaan huffed. "He keeps moving" he complained like a five year old making Janani chuckle "Distract him" Janani said "How am I supposed to distract him when I am trying to remove this diaper??" He asked looking at her as if she is stupid

I can't take this. ~Ken~ I dried my hands with a towel. I sighed a relief as i looked at the clean dishes. Finally. My thoughts were cut off as i heard loud laughters coming from the living room. I stepped closer towards their direction. "Ew, what's he doing?" Daniella. "I think he's eating his poop" Mom. "What about this?" Daniella. "It was the first time he peed on his pants" Dad. "And here is when he first sat in the toilet and he fell butt first and he was stuck" Mom.

Hs son began to kick his little legs on him. ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ "Come on Evan. Make this easy on your old man will you?" begs a hopeless Donovan. He attempts to lift the flap on the diaper. He winces waiting for it. So far so good. Little boys often tended to get you right in the face. Donovan had learned that the hard way many times. "That's my boy" chuckles Donovan. He wipes his son off. Removes the dirty wet diaper like a pro. Then goes to place the fresh diaper on. Suddenly as he turns to toss the dirty diaper in the diaper genie the hose goes freely. Hitting Donovan right in the eye.

Trent didn't even need to lock me in, the weakness that has taken hold over my body assured me that I never leave or move, even when I want to, today I decided to bathe, I smell, and I have a rash. Trent found out that I'm diaper dependent and made fun of me, of my need to be taken care of, he threw a closed pack of adult diapers on me, they didn't have any teddies or animals over them they were ugly and didn't go up and down like my old ones, I hated them so much, I had to teach myself how to use the bathroom again, I don't always make it, but I did most tomes.

I was kind of lost in my own brain when a very happy and active Lou jumped on the bed few times, making her tablet fly around with every jump. “Louis stop this instant” I say in my best firm voice but she doesn’t listen “Louis stop or there won’t be a bedtime story for you” I threaten and she stops right away, I might not be there to punish her but I can always find a way to discipline my little. “Sorry momma, a story?” she asks in her cute little voice making my heart melt, she won this round and story it is.

I said to her as i walked into Mama's room and i met the boys playing with each other right in her room. "That's a good decision actually, and you thought well already, that's actually really wise of you. It's good to teach them these things at a young age, i already told the maid handling their care that they will only wear diapers when they are going to sleep at night or they are going out, other than that they should use the potty."

she wasn’t about to let him off the hook so easily. “What goes in has to come out.” “Macey,” he looked at her with desperation. “Can you…” “Oh no, daddy. I had to change two diapers at the same time for two years. I’m sure you can handle one.” Mention of her struggle to care for the twins without him steeled his resolve. Turning back to the squirming infant in front of him, he set aside the tongs and took the process in front of him seriously. Following Macey’s instructions, and with no small amount of gagging, he managed to remove the dirty diaper and clean the infant’s bum. As he slipped on the new diaper, the baby decided it had to pee, suddenly becoming a fountain. “What the!” Julius je

I'm immediately on guard, wondering what has her so upset. Mari, however, stays calm. "Theo pooped mom! He pooped! And it stinks! You need to change him," she demands. "Why don't you change him?" she teases back. Myra crinkles up her little nose in disgust. "Ew, Mom. I don't know how to change a diaper." "Hmm. Maybe it's time you learned how," Mari suggests. "Mooom. Come on," Myra pleads, the previous topic no longer up for discussion.