My name is Susie and even though I'm eighteen, I wear a diaper to school like a baby!

Oh no! Mean old Mr. Wilson wants to have a talk with me about my diaper. I hope he doesn't make me take it off and I sure hope I don't wet my diaper while I'm talking to him. If I do, do you think he'll change it for me? Maybe I'll have to play with the big, special toy in his pants before he agrees to change my diaper... Or maybe I'll just get a spanking for being a naughty baby!

Excerpt:

“Baby needs her diaper changed!”

“Young lady, you are not a baby! I will not have any more of this in my classroom!”

I was in full tantrum mode, pounding my little baby fists on the floor and kicking with my legs.

“No! No! Baby needs her diaper changed! Baby doesn’t like a messy stinky diaper!”

“All right, young lady! If you insist on acting like a baby, I’ll treat you like a baby!”

Mr. Wilson stormed over to the classroom door and closed it roughly. He stomped over to me and pulled up my skirt, revealing my full, diaper-clad bum bum. He undid it and held it up, taking a quick sniff.

“You really did pee yourself, young lady!” he roared. I kept crying—even though it seemed like he was going to change my diaper, I didn’t want to make him angry!

Mr. Wilson balled up the diaper and threw it out in the waste paper basket.

“Over my knee, young lady,” he ordered. “If you’re going to act like a baby, then you’re going to be spanked like a baby.”

I kept sobbing but obediently climbed to my knees and pushed myself over onto his lap, my little baby bum-bum up in the air, still wet with my pee. He grabbed a tissue from his desk and wiped over my puss, cleaning off the pee, before tossing the tissue away too.

“Now, young lady, baby needs to learn a lesson!” he declared. Well, at least he agreed that I was a baby now. He raised his hand up into the air and I glanced up at it with one eye, then shut my eyes tight, afraid of what was coming. It came crashing down on my bum and I squealed, wiggling my little baby butt as he slapped me hard.

“Owwie! Owwwwww!” I whined, tears coming out of my eyes again.

“That’s what naughty babies get. Naughty babies get spanked,” Mr. Wilson declared.

I just squealed in response, shaking my head rapidly from side to side and wiggling my bum as it grew red and swollen with each delicious, stinging slap of my teacher’s hand.

“I’m not a naughty baby! I’m a good baby!” I whined. “Susie is a good baby!”

“No, Susie is a very naughty baby. Bad baby!” Mr. Wilson roared again. “Nobody ever taught baby Susie how to be a good baby, so Mr. Wilson is going to have to do that.”

I whimpered. What could he be talking about? But then, he picked me up, his hands right under my arms as if I were a real baby. He leaned me over a desk in the front row of class, my glowing red baby bum sticking up in the air. I could hear the click of his belt and my eyes widened in surprise.

“What is Mr. Wilson doing to baby?”

“Baby is going to learn a very, very, very valuable lesson,” Mr. Wilson growled darkly. I heard the sound of fabric and I glanced back to see something big and meaty coming out of his pants.

“M-m-mr. Wilson! What’s that?”

WARNING:
This 3200+ tale of diapers in school contains hot age play, diapering, age regression, and adult baby role play between a student and her teacher, including a spanking and a stinky diaper change! Reader discretion is advised

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