Kim couldnt believe that this had happened; two days ago she was a happy eighteen year old, and now she was having her mother cooing her, with a pacifier in her mouth, as she got her diaper changed.
Kim was 5 10 of drop dead gorgeous. She had beautiful long blonde hair, long silky smooth legs, a perfect butt, and her boobs didnt leave any guy complaining. She had a cute face with deep blue eyes. Naturally her appearance got her a lot of attention, and she didnt mind this at all. She craved it in fact. She was a horrid tease, always getting every guy in the rooms attention, only to go sit with her girlfriends in the corner. Shed never had sex, but that didnt stop guys from thinking they could be her first. Her parents were always a little hard on her, never abandoning the idea of corporal punishment, often with spankings, and they forced her to pay for practically everything she had. She didnt like this since her father was always too busy to spend time with her; she felt he could at least spend money on this. She didnt like the spankings even more and it continued much longer than she thought it would. At about age ten she figured she was old enough to quit getting spanked, but her parents obviously disagreed. She had never gotten used to the pain, and it always hurt, but she had managed to start avoiding spankings by the time she turned ten. She kept her grades at a satisfactory level, always did her homework, and generally was a perfect daughter. She knew shed been spanked a few times over those years, but she didnt know what for or why. However, when she turned eighteen, everything started to change. She finally got her drivers license, and a job to support all the costs of this car, and she also became captain of the cheer team. She was one of the most popular people at school, even though she had virtually no time outside of school for socializing. She spent most of her time at cheer, at work or at home, doing homework; working dutifully to avoid those awful spankings. However, with all this added workload and no way to blow off stress (she hated cheer, but her parents insisted, as did the hair brush) she developed a bit of a nighttime bladder control issue, as she liked to think of it. Most nights, it just meant that she would wake up at some point during the night desperately needing to use the bathroom. The first three months, she made it every single time, but then, only a few weeks before summer would finally come, she had an accident.
She woke up to a strange dampness, and felt cold in her crouch and butt. It took her a moment, but then her heart sank. She simply broke down crying until her mom came in. Kim was crying mostly because she was a prideful teenager who had just wet the bed like a baby, but she also was afraid of the spanking that she was surely in for. She looked up at her mom but couldnt stop crying. Her mother, caring in her harsh discipline, guessed correctly as she rolled back the sheets to reveal Kims shame. She hugged her precious daughter and cooed her, Its ok baby, just go take a shower. I know you didnt mean to do this, so , just this once, I wont give you a spanking. She said.
Thank you mommy Kim replied as she continued to sob.
Of course sweetheart, but dont make a habit of it ok?
Kim tried not to. She changed her bedtime routine to help make sure she wouldnt wet again. She limited herself to one glass of water before bed, and always made sure to ˜tinkle as her mom began referring to it as, before bed. That didnt help though. She was still waking up almost every night. Then, on just the second day of summer, she woke up wet again. She was crying, even more uncontrollably this time, and her mother came in and was furious. She figured that Kim had just been lazy about her routine now that it was summer. She yanked her crying daughter out of bed, pulled down her wet panties, even ripped off her slightly dampened T-shirt, and began to spank her over her knee. The first couple swats got immediate changes in Kim. She was trying desperately to cover her exposed bottom but to no avail, and she was crying even harder as her mom reddened her firm round ass. A few more smacks reduced Kim to a puddle as she lied there, buck naked, minutes after finding that shed wet the bed, and being spanked in the middle of her room with the door open. It was moments like this that she was thankful she was an only child. Her mom didnt stop at 20 like usual, but gave her five extra spanks just to be sure she got the point. Kims mom placed her on her feet, and demanded that she go and take a shower immediately. Kim complied, having never seen her mom that upset. While she was in the shower though, she made sure to never turn her back to the water, fearing the sting from the hot water on her now sore bum. She was so afraid of upsetting her mom, she didnt even ˜touch herself like she had started doing in almost every shower recently. When she got dressed, she was informed that she was grounded for two days, and since she didnt have work, school, or cheer, that meant that she would have to stay at home, with not TV, phone, or computer for two whole days. She was sure shed go crazy.
Kim made it the two days, thank goodness for books, and even got good news while she was grounded. Her dad was going on a business trip for a week, so Kim and her mom were going to their cabin for a week; they were leaving in two more days. She had to make sure she could get the days off work, but her boss had always had a soft spot for her, just like everyone else. The drive to their cabin was awful, but Kim loved staying at the cabin for so many different reasons; the great view of the ocean, the isolation from the hectic life she lived, and most of all, the cute guys that were always in surrounding cabins. She always took her cheer uniform, telling her mom she needed to practice, and had a secret stash of ˜sexy clothes that she wore when she was there, flaunting her body at any opportunity.
Her dads flight left at 3 AM, so Kim and her mom decided that they would drop him off and head straight to the cabin. Kim hadnt thought that sleeping in the car would be a problem, and that was her first mistake. She didnt go to bed as she packed for the cabin, making sure to move her vibrator from its secret hiding spot into the bag she was taking. She packed some clothes, but most of what her parents saw her wear, and what she had in closet to pack for the trip, didnt show enough skin for Kims taste. Shed make do with them, but when her mother wasnt around, or wasnt paying enough attention, she fully planned on wearing more of her sexy clothes.
Since she didnt sleep the night before, once they dropped her dad at the airport, Kim went to sleep in the passenger seat. It was about a six hour drive to the cabin, so she planned on sleeping the whole way. It went just fine at first; she fell asleep before they even got back on the freeway. Her mom had said she didnt mind, and that she may even sleep when Kim drove them back. However, a little over halfway there, Kim woke up in a panic. Mom, I really need to pee! she said. We need to stop right now!
We just stopped for gas Kim! her mom told her. Just hold it. Be an adult
Didnt you use the bathroom at the gas station? Kim asked, knowing her mom didnt exactly possess an iron bladder.
Fine. The next exit is a mile, but I swear, if you pee your pants like a baby, I will make this the worst vacation youve ever had! You wont sit right for a year.
So Kim sat there, holding her bladder. She did a little pee-pee dance in her seat, with her hands pressed on her crouch. Dear god Kim, you look like youre five. If you cant control your bladder like an adult, maybe I should just put you back in diapers and we can start all over again!
Im sorry mom, I usually wake up in the middle of the night to pee; I guess thats what this is. She replied. She wouldve have went on about how she was an adult and there was no way she would wear diapers, but as she finished her sentence they pulled into a rest stop that had public bathrooms. Kim burst out door and sprinted for the front door. She made it in the door and immediately began looking around for a bathroom. She had a quick thought of what would happen if she peed her pants right now, other than complete shame and humiliation, but quickly let that thought slip away as she saw a worker giving her a strange look. Where is your bathroom? I really have to go! Kim said. She felt so childish, having to ask an employee where the bathroom was before she had an accident, but she knew shed feel worse if she had one. The guy nonchalantly pointed to the bathroom, and Kim rushed over. She flew through the door so quickly that she actually hit her head a little bit on the stall door. Just then, a little steaming warm piss slipped out into her panties. It wasnt much, but it startled her. Wetting the bed was one thing, but she had just peed in her pants at 8 AM in a bathroom. Shed never even done this when shed wake up at 2 AM and run to her own bathroom. She made it to the potty just in time, actually starting to pee before her pants were even blow her knees. She finished her business like it was any other bathroom break, but when she pulled up her panties, she felt shameful. They were still damp, and it was now strangely cold on her vagina and crouch area. She felt her cheeks burn read, probably not as read as her butt cheeks, but she knew her mom would be suspicious. She quickly got back out to the car. Kim didnt think that she could handle another spanking for another week. She hoped her mom would be in a good mood on the vacation and she would be able to recover. Spankings were worse when grouped.
Kim got
back to the car and greeted her mom with a smile Thanks mom. That was really
close. Its usually ok because the bathroom is just down the hall not a mile and
a half away. Kim said.
No problem honey.
Whyre your cheeks so red, its not like you peed your pants.
The guy working was really cute and probably thinks that Im a super weirdo. I kinda just ran in and asked where the bathroom was. Kim replied.
Dont worry about him, Im sure he was just aww struck by your beauty. Her mom said cheesily. They hugged and kept driving. Kim couldnt fall back asleep with this discomfort in her underwear; even worse, she couldnt put her hand down her pants in front of her mom. She readjusted her jeans once, but didnt want to risk getting caught. She knew damp panties would get her another spanking, and she was also afraid at how serious her moms diaper threat might have been. Kim looked forward to showing off her underwear to all the boys, but she didnt plan on those being super absorbent and having Dora the Explorer on them.
Kim dealt with her damp panties for another hour and a half, sitting in the same spot, and having the insatiable itch plague her as she sat still like a good girl. When they finally got to the cabin, Kim was able to take a shower. She had to take extra precautions to hide her damp panties, and upon further review, noticed that it had ever so slightly marked the crouch of her jeans, but her mom surely wouldnt notice that. She put on some dry underwear, a thong she had snuck from her secret stash, and hid the damp panties under her bed until she had a full load of laundry.
Kim was able to put that whole debacle behind her the rest of the day. She went around and met all of the cute boys. She was particularly hitting it off with a big, handsome boy named Thomas. He was eighteen, Kim loved older men, and the captain of his soccer team. Kim was having a blast until his girlfriend showed up. Kim was shocked because Thomas had been so open to her advances, shed even been rubbing his inner thigh earlier and he hadnt stopped her at all. His girlfriend Amy was very upset when she saw what Kim was up to. She drug Thomas away from her, so Kim just sat around with some of his friends, on a nice warm beach. She couldnt have asked for a better way to put all of his troubles, not only of the day but of the last few months, behind her. She just knew this week would be great.
In all the commotion, Kim lost track of time. She thought that it was still the afternoon when her mom texted her that dinner was almost ready, and shed sorely regret missing it. Kim quickly said goodbye to everyone and headed back to the cabin. Her mom and her ate dinner and hung out for the rest of the night. When she wasnt being punished, Kim and her mother had a great relationship. They had a ton of things in common. That night they stayed in and watched a Teen Wolf marathon together. Kim made sure she was following her bedtime routine, and only had one glass of water. Her mom decided to go to bed, but first wanted to have a talk with Kim. Baby, I know youve been having some bed wetting issues, so I bought these, she said as she pulled seemingly from nowhere a pack large, female Goodnites. Kims slim figure would surely fit the butterfly patterned bed time diapers meant for an eight year old. Now, you dont have to wear them, but if you do and you have an accident, I wont spank you. Youd have to keep wearing them until the problem solves itself, but you would quit getting punished for the accidents. Or we can just keep doing what has been happening. Its your choice sweety.
Mom, Im not a little girl. I dont need diapers. Im not sure whats been going on, but Im sure I wont wet the bed. I think it was just the stress of school. Id be surprised if I wet at all the rest of summer.
Her mom nodded and left Kim with one last motherly reminder for the night; Ok then, dont forget to go tinkle and brush your teeth baby, goodnight. Kim had hated that shed started saying tinkle; it felt so condescending. Kim was 18 years old and worked 20 hours a week, she felt like her mom could at least have the respect to say use the bathroom. Of course, Kim did tinkle, always fearing what would happen if she upset mom.
She woke up the next morning, expecting to be greeted by one of the best days in her young life, but instead was unpleasantly welcomed by the too familiar wet and cold feeling. She actually screamed this time NO! Its not fair! This weekend was perfect! she shouted. That was a big mistake, as it only brought her mother in faster. Kims mom showed up almost immediately and now simply assumed that if Kim was crying in the morning, it was because she was wet.
My daughter, says shes a big girl and then wets the bed that night! Her mother yelled. She was furious. She quickly wrestled Kim over her knee, and she only got more upset when instead of pulling down a pair of cotton panties that her daughter had just peed, she pulled down a slutty red thong. Where did you get this young lady?!?!? You just earned yourself fourty smacks! Kim was a mess even before the first smack. Her already sore ass, it had only been five days since her last spanking, was glowing immediately. She was sure the whole state could hear her as pleaded for mercy. Please! Ouch! Mommy, Im sorry! She cried through hysterical gasps of crying. Her mother didnt relent. Kim wasnt even thinking anymore; instinctively she was kicking and flailing around on her moms knee, but her mother kept her pinned down. She made it to twenty spanks, and then stopped. Ill stop, but only if you agree to what we talked about earlier. Her mom yelled, making sure Kim could hear her through her own crying.
Fine, Ill do it. Please just stop, it hurts so much. Im sorry mommy. Kim said, putting on her best puppy dog face. She wouldve agreed to square dance naked in Time Square in that moment to make the spanking stop. In fact, she wasnt actually sure what shed agreed to. She thought shed just agreed to wear Goodnites to bed, but her mom had other plans.
Good, then go take a shower and Ill clean up the wet sheets. Her mom said. The kindness was actually a little frightening to Kim, but she wasnt going to spend a second more over her moms knee than she had to. As her mom was cleaning up the dirty sheets, she found the damp panties that Kim had hid under her bed, and only felt all the more correct about her decision.
