Ever since I was young I knew I loved diapers but when I was 7 my mom took them away. I always use to poop in my pants to try and get them back.
Then one dad my mom smelt something bad. She asked if I went poopy in my pants. I told her no. We continued shopping. Then my mom looked down and saw a puddle and then looked at my jeans and saw they were very wet she grabbed my arm and brought me to the bathroom and then spanked me 40 times.
Then she stopped and grabbed my underwear and threw them out. Then she took my jeans to and threw them out. Thank god I had a long tee shirt on. Then she grabbed my
arm and walked me down the diaper isle. I started crying and told her I don't need them and I tried to get away but she grabbed me and spanked me again.
Then she took a bag of good nights and put one on me. I was still crying when we left the store. The next day I went to school in just a shirt, diaper and shoes. I was so embarrassed. The worst part is my teachers had to change me. Now im 12 and my teachers still change me.