The Punishment A Baby Story By@@@@@@@@@@@ Name withheld PART ZERO Introduction It didn't seem like all that bad a thing, I got a little horny so I pleasured myself. I never thought my mother would walk in and catch me, but she did. This is what happened, it was supposed to be a punishment, and to this day my mother doesn't know she fulfilled my fantasy. It was a summer I will never forget. PART ONE THE CRIME There I was alone in my room, watching a video tape, not a normal tape, but one I had gotten from a friend. It was a porno, and It was making me hotter than I had ever been before. I held out as long as I could, but had to pleasure myself, the excitement was too much not to. My mother walked in to say goodnight, and was shocked. "YOUNG LADY!!!, just what is going on here" I reached for the remote, but she beet me to it. "A little to late for that, I can see what you're watching, and what you were doing. That is not how I raised you, was it?" I said nothing, and just sat there scared of what was going to happen to me now. "You are a sixteen year old girl, and not old enough to be watching this movie, you know that. And my little girl does not play with her self." "BUT MOM!!!!" "SHUT IT, there is no escaping this, I tried my best to raise you right, and I have failed. The only thing I can do, is try again. Now go to bed, and I will deal with you in the morning. I went to bed, but didn't sleep, I wasn't sure what she meant by TRY AGAIN? After a while, I gave up, still unsure of what was going to happen in the morning, I drifted off to sleep. What will happen to her, What is mom planning? Find out in PART TWO of THE PUNISHMENT, THE NURSERY PART TWO THE NURSERY I was awakened by my mother, the next morning. She instructed me to take off all my clothes and wait for her to return. I did as told, expecting a spanking, and assuming that she was going to get a belt. She returned moments later with a paddle, I had never seen it before, but the tag on the handle told me she had just bought it, she sat on my bed and told me to come to her. I walked slowly to her, and she grabbed my arms pulling me down and over her knee, she wasted no time in starting to paddle my behind. She struck fast and hard, I screamed in pain, this was the worst spanking I had ever gotten. When she was done, I was crying, and my butt was sore. she released me, and I stood before her, naked and shaking, trying to stop my tears. She told me that I had been very bad, and the only thing she could do is start over. " Over the years, you have gotten worse and worse. I don't know what I did wrong, but somewhere I messed up. But I am going to try again. Understand?" "No, I don't" And I meant it, I was clueless as to what she had in store for me. "Well let me explain, as of today you are no longer sixteen, you are two years old, you can walk and talk, but still have to rely on your mommy to take care of you. I figure you're TERRIBLE TWO's must be where I went wrong, so we are going to do it all over again, and I will make sure you do it right this time. This paddle will also make sure you do it right. Now Come with me to your room. "But mom, were in my room" "No this is the room of a sixteen year old, not a two year old." She took my hand and led me to what was the guest room. She showed me around my new room. "This is your crib, I had a good carpenter friend of mine, put bars around the bed, so my little girl wont fall out and hurt herself." The bars were four feet high, and I knew they were designed to trap me in my crib at night. Next she showed me a chair in the corner. "This is mommy chair, I need a place to sit, when I put you over my knee" The next item on my tour was another creation by her friend a playpen five feet by five feet also four feet high. Finally she led me over to the dresser on the wall at the other end of the room. "This is your new changing table" "MY CHANGING TABLE!!!!" "Yes, all babys need to have a place where mommy can change their wet and messy diapers" "MOM, Please, I'm too old for all of this" although I didn't feel all that old, being led naked around my new baby room. Mom took the paddle and swatted by butt, "I will not tell you again, you are two years old, and will act like a two year old until you learn to behave" I knew I was beat, there was no fighting her. "YES MOMMY" I reluctantly said. This brought a smile to her face, as she ordered me to lie on the changing table. I did as told, and mom went into the top drawer of the dresser/changing table, she pulled out a large diaper, and tapped it on me. "these are only temporary, mommy doesn't believe in disposable diapers, so I will get some cloth diapers from the Medical supply store when you take your nap, and well need some plastic panties and other stuff to." She ordered me to get off the table, and into my crib, I did as told, and she left the room as she gave her last instructions "Oh Yeah, just to be safe I have to lock you in here, until I am sure you are going to do as told, If you have to go potty, use your diapers, you wont be repotty trained for a while. In fact When I get back, I am going to undo you're potty training. I want you pooping and peeing yourself, just like a baby." She shut out the lights and left the room, I could hear her lock the door behind her. I laid in the crib sobbing gently for about an hour, when I got bored, I climbed out of my new bad, and considered sneaking out the window. I soon decided that was not a good idea. I was wearing only a diaper and T-shirt, and a quick search of the room found no clothes for me to wear. I heard mom turning the lock on the door, and tried to get back in my crib, but I didn't make it before she came in. Now I was in big trouble and I knew it. What will happen? Find out in Part three of THE PUNISHMENT, UNPOTTY TRAINING PART THREE UNPOTTY TRAINING A spanking more severe than the last one was my punishment for being out of my crib, and I decided to just do what I was told, and that this would never last long. She would make a point then let me grow up again. Following her instructions I laid on the changing table on my tummy. She pulled the back of my diaper down and shoved something in my butt. She gave me to pills and made me take them with some weird dandelion tea. She put me back in the crib and left the room. Not even an hour later I had to poop really bad, I wanted to use the toilet but knew I was locked in the room. I held it in as long as I could but soon filed my diaper. The feeling of pooping myself, was disgusting to me, and I started to cry. My mother must have hear my crying, because she came in the room, and checked my diaper. I told her I needed to be changed, but she refused. "NO, I want you to get used to the feeling of a full wet diaper. And you will, remeber those pills I gave you?" "yes" "well., one of those was a strong laxative, and the other a diuretic, and the dandelion tea is also a dieuretic. I want my baby pissing a pooping herself as much as possible, untill I am sure you are thinking and acting like a baby." I realized I was in for a bad experience, and started to cry again. Mom hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead, then turned away and left the room. I did not see my mother again that night. I was left alone in my crib, to wet and mess myself throughout the night. By morning I had filled my diaper to the limit, and the pee was leaking on my crib, and the room smelled of my poop. When my mother finally came in, she changed my diaper, and cleaned me up. I didn't say a word, after what had happened the night before, I decided to be a good baby and get this over with as soon as possible. I wanted to be a teenager again, and not a baby. I wished I had never gotten that damned video, and had never played with myself. "My gosh, your all red" my mother said a little surprised. "I guess my baby has a diaper rash, well take care of that" she got a tube of desitin from one of the drawers of the dresser, and spread it over my backside, and front. Then I was powdered and diapered and taken out of the nursery. "You were very good and cooperative today, so you may watch tv this morning, but only KID shows, and If your'e bad its back to the nursery, understood?""yes mommy" I was watching the cartoon network when an ad come on for those PULL-UPS training pants. I decided to take a shot at it. "MOM, when will I be potty trained?" it was a daring move, but I tried it anyway. My mother a little surprised, and impressed at my thinking replied "Soon honey, if you prove your'e ready to grow up." I smiled a little as if to show my desire to be a "BIG GIRL" like the ad said. The Punishment Part Four THE MALL A week later, I was still in diapers, and had gotten used to them. It got so that i was pissing myself, and not even noticing. I still hated messing myself, and had to force myself to do it. But wetting was easy, i even started wetting durring the night without waking up. My mother came in my nursery, and talked to me while changing my diaper "You have been a very good girl this week. Today the bars come off your bed, so now you can sleep in a big girl bed. When she was done changing me she said "Okay get dressed, we have to go to the mall, we need to get you some training pants if we are going to start your potty training soon. The Punishment Part Five Over the next month My mother re trained me, and allowed mt to grow up again, but still from time to time, when I am bad, She makes me start over again, in fact I still to this day wear training pants, as she says "It's a constant reminder to be good. The End