I'm hanging out on the couch in my cute Winnie the hortalls are pink shirt. Underneath, of course, is my big, white diaper. I'm supposed to be in school this afternoon, but I have decided to quit! once Star gets home and finds me sitting on the couch instead of in school at my desk, she really gets upset! She storms over to me, asking why I'm home. I reply, "I'm quitting school! I hate it there and they make fun of my diaper!" This isn't a good excuse to quite school, according to Star. However, I refuse to leave the couch. She threatens that if I don't go back to school, I will be punished, b...

I'm hanging out on the couch in my cute Winnie the hortalls are pink shirt. Underneath, of course, is my big, white diaper. I'm supposed to be in school this afternoon, but I have decided to quit! once Star gets home and finds me sitting on the couch instead of in school at my desk, she really gets upset! She storms over to me, asking why I'm home. I reply, "I'm quitting school! I hate it there and they make fun of my diaper!" This isn't a good excuse to quite school, according to Star. However, I refuse to leave the couch. She threatens that if I don't go back to school, I will be punished, but I throw a little brat tantrum because I don't care! Now it's time to get the spankings. Star sits down next to me and pulls me over her knee. I moan and complain that I am a big girl and big girls don't get spankings, but Star doesn't care. She starts spanking my bottom, hard enough that you can hear the diaper smooshing and rumpling underneath my denim shortalls. When she sees that I am still being stubborn and not changing my mind, Star pulls off my shortalls, and starts whacking me right over my diaper, so hard that it might explode! Finally, when I'm about to cry, I give in and say that I will go back to school. Star smooths over my diaper, rubbing my nappy-covered ass with her delicate hand. I lean over and cuddle with her, learning my lesson.