Mummy called me over, she knew my nappy was wet.

Feeling my cheeks flush as she instructed me, pulling me in closer by my wrist. She positioned my hips with her hands firmly, displaying myself in front of her. I felt uneasy as Mummy stared up at me, not knowing what was going to happen next.

She began to pat me down through my babyish outfit, then un-popping the pop studs between my legs lifting my onesie, revealing the soggy sorry state of my very wet nappy underneath. I was so embarrassed!

Then if the situation couldn't get anymore demeaning, she began to questi... Show more