We all did our part to help mom around the house. We each had a set off rules and chores to go by. Since Shauna was the oldest she was put in charge of babysitting us. Kera and I were put in charge of cleaning up around the house. Ashley had one major rule, keep her diaper clean.

We all potty trained pretty easy but Ashley was stubborn about it. Mom had been trying for 2 years to potty train her. She finally got her to start peeing on the potty but as far as pooping on it, no such luck.

Mom made a weekly potty chart and hung it on the wall next to the potty chair. If she pooped on the potty she was given a smiley face on her chart for that day and she was allowed to pick a prize out of the mystery box. If she didnt poop that day she was given an X on the chart. If she pooped in her diaper she would be given a frown face on her chart and punishment would be administered.

1st poopy diaper meant she would have to sit in that poopy diaper for half an hour facing the corner. The second time she pooped in her diaper she she would have to sit in that poopy diaper for a whole hour facing the corner. The third time she pooped in her diaper she would get a very nasty spanking.

Ashley started off the week with a bad start. By Tuesday she already had 2 poopy diapers. Mom strictly warned her that she had 5 more days left in the week and that she better let someone know when she had to go poop.

Wednesday Thursday and Friday came and Ashley was doing pretty good and letting us know when she had to poop. Mommy was so proud of her. Everything was going good until Saturday.

Mom went to the store and Shauna was in her room listening to the radio. Kera had went to take a shower and I was downstairs playing a video game. Ashley was sitting next to me watching.

I was doing good leveling up on my game when Ashley told me she had to go potty. I told her to wait because I didn't want to loose my high score. Ashley kept wining she really had to poop bad. I called out for Shauna but she couldn't hear me over her radio. I called out to Kera but she was in the shower. So I told Ashley to hold it until I was done with the level I was on.

Ashley kept wining and eventually started crying. Finally I finished with my game. Thats when i noticed I was to late. She already pooped in her diaper.

I knocked on Shaunas door and told her what happened. She came out and was quite upset with her baby sister. She laid Ashley on the floor and started changing her when suddenly the door opened. It was mom.

"P U! I smell a stinky diaper!" She said as she set her purse down.

"You were doing so good honey. You only had one more day left in the week to go." Mom said with an upset voice.

"Didnt she tell you she had to poop?" Mom asked Shauna.

"No, she didnt say nothing to me." Shauna replied.

"Oh sweetie I wish you said something. This is your third poopy diaper this week. Now mommy is going to have to spank your little fanny."

Ashley started cry at the thought of being spanked. Mom told Shauna and I to go upstairs and find something to do. We did as we were told however I felt so bad for Ashley. She did try telling me she had to poop but I blew her off for a video game. Now she was going to get spanked for something that wasn't her fault.

I creeped to the landing at the top of the steps and looked down into the living room. I had a good view of everything that was going on.

Mommy was sitting on the couch holding Ashley in her arms. Ashley had her head buried in moms shoulder crying.

"You know mommy doesn't like spanking you but you pooped in your diaper for the third time this week. I warned you that three poopy diapers would get you a very nasty spanking. Can you telly mommy why you pooped in your diaper?"

Ashley just continued to cry.

"If you cant even give me an explanation as to why you pooped in your diaper I'm going to have to assume you were just being plain disobedient and thats going to get you an even nastier spanking."

"Nooooooooo!" Ashley cried.

"I'm sorry baby but you leave me with no other choice." Mommy said as she turned baby Ashley over her knee.

Ashley cried even harder as she laid in a all to familiar position. Mom wrapped her left arm around Ashley's waist and pulled her snug up against her body. Mom placed her right hand on Ashleys fanny and raised it up.

SPANK!

Ashley jumped and screamed in pain.

SPANK!

Ashley tushie was so small that moms hand covered both cheeks with each spank. I could tell mom wasnt spanking her to hard. She raised her arm about half way and let it just fall down onto Ashleys Heine. The spanks were paced about 3 seconds apart.

This was pretty much how all mommies spankings started. The longer the spanking the harder and faster she spanked as time went on. This made sure your fanny kept stinging through the entire spanking and didnt go numb.

Ashley cried her eyes out while mommy continued to spank her.

"You have been a very naughty girl! You should be ashamed of yourself. Pooping in your diaper. Naughty naughty naughty!" Mom spanked a little faster and harder now.

Ashley jerked her body upward trying to avoid the stinging spanks but mom held her firmly over her knee.

SPANK..SPANK..SPANK

"AHHHH! BLAHHHH! TOOOOOOOPPPPP!" Ashley blubbered. I couldnt make out what she was trying to say because she was crying so hard.

"You ready to tell mommy why you pooped in your diaper?" SPANK..SPANK..SPANK.. "Why didnt you tell Shauna you had to go poopoo?"

"AHHHH! AHHHHH! I DID!" Ashley cried out.

"Oh really? Then why didnt she put you on the potty?"

"OHHHHH! SSHE... SHE NOT DERRRRRRRRRRE!"

"If she wasnt there then how could you have told her you had to go poopoo?"

"OWWWWWWWWWWWW! I DUNNOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Your lying! You naughty girl, dont you ever lie to mommy!" Mom raised her arm all the way back and spanked in a furry.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Ashley screamed as she flopped her body around like a fish out of water.

Her fanny was a deep crimson red. Her arms and legs flopped around wildly. Mom held her down and spanked hard and fast.

"No more pooping in your diaper. You naughty girl. I'm going to spank those poopies right out of you."

Shauna and Kera snuck up from behind me. We all knew mommies spankings were long and hard but we never thought she would spank baby Ashley like that.

"Oh, look at her poor fanny!" Kera said. We all felt so bad for Ashley especially me because I knew she didnt deserve it.

"I cant believe moms spanking her this long." Shauna commented.

"When is she gonna stop?" Kera asked.

Mom had no idea she had an audience watching her. She just held Ashley down and kept spanking away at her fanny. She sounded like a spanking machine, keeping a non stop steady rhythm.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "No more pooping in your diaper." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "No more pooping in your diaper." Over and over again.

"Someone has to stop this." I said in desperation hoping my sisters would back me up.

"How? You know theres no getting out of a spanking until mom decides you had enough." Shauna replied.

I looked down and saw my poor baby sister laying over mommies knee bawling her eyes out. Her poor fanny was red and purple. I couldnt take it anymore. I just had to do something. I stood up and walked down stairs. Mom looked over at me then looked back down at Ashleys fanny.

I gathered up all the courage I could then pleaded to my mother. "Please stop spanking her mommy."

Mom looked up at me and gave me a smile. "I'm sorry hunny but Ashley has defiantly earned this spanking. She knew the rules and was warned what the consequences would be. Three poopy diapers will earn you a very nasty spanking. Plus she lied about saying she had to go poopoo."

"Hasnt she had enough? Look at her."

Ashley started coughing gasping to catch her breath. Mom stopped spanking and let Ashley recompose herself. "This spanking is far from over young lady. I want you to march your little fanny right into that corner and I better not catch you rubbing your tushy." Mom said and she lifted Askley up from her lap.

Ashley stumbled into the corner crying and coughing.

"You have ten minutes then your right back over my knee."

I couldnt let mom spank her anymore. I just had to tell the truth.

"Mommy, I have to tell you something. Do you promise not to get mad?"

"You can tell me anything honey. I may get upset with you but never mad. Whats bothering you?"

"Ashley told me she had to poop but i was to busy playing a video game. Its not her fault, its all mine. Im so sorry."

"I see. Where were your sisters?"

"Kera was taking a shower and Shauna was in her room with the radio blasting."

"Well I appreciate you being honest with me but your a little to late. Poor Ashley just got a very nasty spanking for something she didn't even do." Mom called Shauna downstairs.

"You were supposed to be watching them while I was gone. Instead you were in your room with the radio blasting and couldnt hear anything." Mom said to Shauna.

"I'm sorry mom, I didnt know." Shauna said.

"No you didnt know but if you had been out here babysitting like I asked you to none of this would have happened. Your going to get your fanny paddled 10 times for this. Next time I expect you to stay out here and babysit like I told you to."

"But mom!"

"Dont argue with me or I will double your paddling. Now march your fanny into your room and wait for me. Kera will you please take Ashley into her room and diaper her for me?"

All that was left was me and mom.

"I want you to go to your room and really think about what you have done. I'm not mad at you but Im very upset that you werent honest with me from the beginning."

I went up to my room and laid on my bed thinking about poor Ashley.

I nervously waited for mom. I knew I was in big trouble. Mom always made sure the punishment fit the crime. I could only imagine how I would be punished for something like this. I felt so guilty for not speaking up that I almost didnt care what my punishment would be. I knew I deserved it.

I could hear talking coming from Shaunas room. I felt even more guilty when I heard my mother tell her to bend over. Now my oldest sister was going to get paddled all because I didnt just stop playing the game and go get her.

WHACK!

"One spanking" Mom said following her first spank with our family spanking paddle. Shauna yelped in pain.

That spanking paddle had been in our family for a long time. It used to be one of those old fashion paddle balls. Back then they were made thick. Mom used to call it Mr. Spanky when she was real young. Ever since then thats been the official name of our family spanking paddle.

WHACK! "Two spankings"

Went the second spank. Shauna started to cry.

"Owwwwwww! Please no more mommy! I'm sorry!"

"Keep your hands off that fanny!" Mom yelled

WHACK! "Three spankings."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Shauna screamed.

I couldnt help but try to see what was going on. Our bedroom walls connect each other and there was an air vent at the bottom. I peeked through the vent to try to see.

"Bend over" Mom said.

"PPPPPPPPPLEASE! IT STINGS SO BAD!" Shauna begged.

"Its supposed to sting. Now bend over."

I could see Shaunas legs walk over to her bed as she assumed the position again.

WHACK! "Four spankings"

WHACK! "Five spankings"

Shauna jumped up again howling. "Keep your hands off your fanny!" Mom yelled

"OWWWWW! Mommy! Please!" Shauna cried.

"Take your paddling, you naughty girl! Bend over and you better not get up again or the paddling will start all over."

Shauna gathered up the courage to bend over the bed again.

WHACK! "Six spankings"

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

WHACK! "Seven spankings"

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

WHACK! "Eight spankings"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"Dont you dare touch your tushie!"

"WAAAAAAA! PLLL...PLLLEEEEEEAASEEE!" WHACK! "Nine spankings"

"OWWWWW OWWWWW OWWWWWWWW!"

"This is your last spank Shauna. I want you to bend all the way over and stick your heine out. Thats it, stick that heine out for Mr. Spanky."

WHACK! "Ten spankings."

Shauna fell to her knees sobbing. Mommy help her up onto the bed and held her.

I felt sick to my stomach with guilt. I walked over to my bed and sat down. I couldnt believe the pain I caused my sisters. I knew I was going to be punished for it and I felt I really needed it to relieve the guilt.

Minutes later mom came walking into my room. She sat next to me on my bed and set Mr. Spanky next to her.

"You know you deserve a very nasty spanking. You knew Ashley didnt deserve that spanking yet you waited till after she was spanked to tell me."

"I'm sorry mommy. I know what I did was wrong and I do deserve to be severly punished for it. I feel really bad."

"I know you do but unfortunately the damage is already done. Ashley got a very nasty spanking that she didnt even deserve. Shauna was paddled for not being responsible to keep an eye on you guys like I asked her too. Now we are left with you. You ignored your sister when she kept telling you she had to go poopoo and you didnt tell me until after she was spanked. You knew the truth and you knew it was your fault yet you didnt tell me. Thats a form of lying."

"I know. I feel really bad about all this and will take any punishment I have coming."

"Well I know you feel guilty about what you did and you realize you were wrong but your punishment is going to have to fit the crime. How do you think poor Ashley felt having to poop really bad and having to hold it because you were to busy.? How do you think she felt when she tried so hard not to poop but couldnt hold it anymore? Or how she felt getting spanked when it wasnt even her fault?"

"I know. I feel really bad. I wish I could make it up somehow." I felt like I wanted to cry.

"I know baby." Mom said as she wrapped her arms around me and held me close.

"I think I know of a way to make you feel better and a perfect punishment to fit what you did."

"Oh please mommy, anything."

"You defiantly deserve a good spanking for not telling me the truth right away. As far as you ignoring your baby sister when she really had to poop, I think I should do the exact same thing to you so you can feel what its like."

"Hu? What do you mean?" I asked almost afraid to hear the answer.

"I mean showing you what it feels like to be stuck in a diaper and having to poop really bad while being ignored. "

I was speechless. It did sound like the perfect punishment for this situation but I was nervous and embarrassed. "But, how are you going to do that?"

"After I'm done spanking you fanny I'm going to stick a few suppositories in your coolly. I will then put a diaper on you and you will feel what its like to be diapered and have to poop. I'm going to ignore you just like you did to your sister and make you struggle to hold it."

"I know I deserve it but please don't let my sisters know."

"OK. thats fair enough. I will drop them off at Grammies house for the night. While I'm gone I want you to get into your pajamas then sit down and write your punishment letter."

"Yes ma'am."

We hated when mom would make us write a letter to her asking for punishment. We had to be very descriptive on explaining all the details on how we should be punished. She would then read it and determine if the punishment was good enough. If it didnt sound good enough she would add to it and make it much much worse so we had to be careful and make sure it sounded bad.

It was hard for me to write my punishment letter because I knew I deserved to be severely punished but I didnt want mom to make it worse. The whole part of being diapered and having to poop in it really made me nervous but I knew if I didnt come up with a good punishment that mom would. It took me a while to write it all down but I finished just in time as mom came home from Grammies.

"Did you finish your punishment letter?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Lets see what you have." Mom said as she sat on the couch next to me.

I nervously sat while mommy read my letter out loud. I just hoped it was good enough and she wouldnt add to it. Then again I feared I might have made it more harsh then she would have done it. Problem is you never knew. Thats what made writing the punishment letters the worst.

"Dear mama, I'm very sorry for what I did. I shouldnt have ignored Ashley when she told me she had to go poop. I should have stopped what i was doing and went and told Shauna. Instead I ignored her and continued playing my game. After she pooped in her diaper I should have been honest and told everyone it was my fault and that Ashley did try telling me she had to poop. Instead I allowed my poor baby sister to get spanked for something that wasnt her fault and Shauna to get paddled for not watching her.

I defiantly deserve a nasty spanking for what I did. I ask that you please pull me over your knee and paddle my bare bottom with Mr. Spanky. Theres no excuse for what I did therefor there should be no limit to which you spank me. I ask that you continue spanking me until im broken and completely pooped out. I know it will be unbearable but I ask that you help me take it and dont stop no matter what.

After my spanking I ask that you please pamper my soar fanny Im really going to need it.

As far as the diapering I'm not sure what to ask for. I know I should feel exactly what Ashley felt so I guess I should have to beg you to put me on the potty.

I hope this punishment is approved by you. If you feel it isnt harsh enough then please add to it.

I love you

Scott"

Mom set the letter down and thought for a minute. I only hoped it was good enough. I hoped if I asked for a nasty spanking like that she might not be so severe with the diapering.

"That was a very well written letter. I normally dont spank to the point of being completely pooped out unless its absolutely necessary. Usually its when your being stubborn and not letting the spanking do its job that I need to break you like that. However you do deserve a pretty nasty spanking and you probably will be all pooped out by the time I'm done I think I will accept your request to get spanked until your completely pooped out. I also think your fanny will defiantly need some pampering afterwards.

As far as the diapering, I think you know its going to be alot more than you just begging me to put you on the potty. I;m going to give you an enema and suppositories before diapering you. You will feel a very strong urge to poop but Im warning you right now. You better keep your diaper clean. If you poop in your diaper I will spank that sore tushy so hard you will wish you just held it like I asked. Do you understand mommy?"

"Yes Maam."

"Mommy doesnt like spanking you, especially so bad to the point of pooping you out but I have no choice. You been a very naughty boy and now you need to be spanked for it. Lets pray." Mom said as she wrapped her arms around me.

"Dear Father, I ask for your guidance and strentgh through this spanking. Please give me the courage and strength to continue spanking no matter how hard it will be. Please comfort Scott. Hes going to be very sore and scared. Help him to stay over my knee and let the spanking do its job. Show him how much I love him even though I have to spank him so severly. Help him to break down and poop out so this spanking wont have to last to long. We ask in Jesus name, amen."

Mom held me tight in her arms. I didnt want her to let go but I knew she would.

"Bring mommy Mr. Spanky." She said as she stood up.

i nervously walked over to the kitchen and grabbed Mr. Spanky from its place on the wall. I walked back into the living room and handed her the paddle. She smiled at me then grabbed an armless chair from the wall. She dragged it into the center of the room then sat in it.

"Pull down your pants." Mom requested.

My body started to shake as I stood eye to eye with her lowering my pants.

"Come over mamas knee."

I nervously walked over to her right side and leaned forward over her knee. Mom grabbed a hold of me and helped me into position. I was now starring at the floor . Her right leg lifted up and slid on top of my legs pinning them down. Her left arm wrapped around my waist as she pulled me close to her.

I felt completely helpless over mommies knee. My legs were pinned down by her right leg, my entire upper half was pinned down by her left arm. My bare fanny was stuck up in the air making it an easy target. I felt the cold wood of the paddle touch my hienie. This was it. There was no turning back. I was about to get the spanking of a lifetime. Mom started rubbing the paddle all over my fanny.

"Are you ready for your spanking Scott?" Mom asked as she lifted up the paddle about shoulder length.

I gathered up all the courage I could to say the words. "Yes mommy."

With that I quickly closed my eyes, tensed my fanny and took a deep breath on fear.

SPANK! Came the first whack on my left cheek. It stung but thankfully she didnt start to hard. She usually built up the intensity as time went on to ensure it kept stinging and wouldnt go numb.

SPANK! Came the second whack on my right cheek. I grabbed on to mommies leg and squeezed.

SPANK! Came the third on my left cheek again. I let out a moan as I tried adjusting my fanny. Mom held me down fimly so I couldnt move.

SPANK!... SPANK!... SPANK! The paddle came down about every three seconds aparts between both cheeks. My initial reaction was to try to move my fanny so she wouldnt keep spanking the same sore spot. Of course it was pointless as mom held me down firmly and didnt break rythmn.

My next option was to try to plead for mercy hoping she wouldnt spank so hard.

"Owwwwww. Please not so hard. It hurts."

"Spankings are supposed to hurt."

"I'm so sorry mommy. Please not so hard."

"Your full of poop. Your just trying to get out of your spanking."

With that the paddle spanked harder on my already sore fanny. I moaned and groaned as I tried wiggling my fanny.

"Dont you shake that fanny at me, you naughty boy. Your going to take your spanking."

"Ohhhhhhh! Please not so hard."

" You have been a very naughty boy. You should be ashamed of yourself."

I clenched my fanny for dear life. I tried wiggling my fanny in an attempted of avoiding the spanks.

"Keep your fanny still!" Mom said.

"Plllllllllllllleeeeeeeease stoppppppppppppp!"

"Your not even close to pooping out. You have allllllllot more spanking to go."

"Noooooooooooooo!"

I was in so much pain. Mommy kept spanking in the same steady rythmn without any break in between. I tried to move my arm in an attempt at blocking my fanny but mom blocked it with her left arm. All I could do was lay there and take it.

"Plllllllease stop! I will do anything!"

"Take your spanking!"

"It stings!"

"Its going to sting alot worse. Are you ready?"

"Noooo Nooooooo Please!"

It was pointless. Mom raised her arm back even further and spanked harder and faster. The spanks came down one every second now. I screamed in pain as the tears started welling up in my eyes.

"Take your spanking, you naughty boy. Naughty, naughty, naughty, naughty."

I thrusted my body upwards in an attempt to break free. The pain was to much. I couldnt take it anymore. I tried everything to get off her lap. The more I flopped my body around the more resistance I was met with. Mom made sure I couldnt get off her knee.

I cried so hard. I kept trying to protect my stinging fanny while crying and begging mommy to stop spanking.

"AH BLAH DA BAH NO GA BLAH!"

"I cant understand a word your saying. Your blubbering like a little baby. Ironicly thats what your going to be treated as. A blubbering stinky diapered baby."

I was so out of breath. Tears poured down my face. My fanny hurt so bad and there was no relief at all. I started gasping for air in between pleading for mercy. I turned my head to look at my mother. I could see the hurt in her eyes while she spanked me. She continued looking down at my fanny trying not to let my cries and pleads get to her. I coughed and gasped trying to catch my breath but was so out winded I couldnt get the words out.

Thats when mom turned her head and looked directly in my eyes. Her heart instantly melted and she stopped spanking.

"Its ok baby. Catch your breath."Mom said as she lifted me up to breath. I quickly threw my arms around her in relief that she stopped spanking. Mom held me for about a minute while I composed myself.

"I have to continue spanking you sweetie."

"Noooooo mommy please no more!"

"Im sorry but your not pooped out yet. Mommy gave you a little break now we have to finish. Come on, back over my knee."

With that I was locked right back into position. I cried in protest as I couldnt take anymore.

"Plllllllllllllease mommyyyyyyyyyy!"

"I'm sorry" Mom said as she continued my spanking.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Went the paddle on my blistered heinie. I screamed at the top of my lungs. Anger took over as I started thrusting my body in rage. I grit my teeth and mumbled "I HATE YOU!" I soon found out that was a huge mistake.

Mommy drew her arm all the way back and swung Mr. Spanky as hard as she could.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. The sting was unbearable.

"You wanna act like a poopie head while I'm spanking your fanny? If you think your going to make a big stink because your getting your fanny spanked you have another thing coming. I'm going to spank that stink right out of you."

I squeezed onto her leg as hard as I could trying to deal with the sting.

"No more acting like a poopie head."

I tried twisting my body around so she couldnt reach my fanny. I watch as my mother raised her arm all the way back and spanked me full force. I was in so much pain I couldnt even talk.

My body felt heavy and weak. I just didnt have the energy to fight anymore. How much long could she possibly spank? Was it ever going to end?

I felt so helpless as I laid there trying to block out the pain. My fanny felt kinda numb but the hard spanks from the paddle kept it stinging. I tried my best to clench my tushy and block out the sting. I just laid there sobbing in a weakened state.

"Are you ok honey?" Mom asked in a concerned voice.

"Ohhhh it hurts so bad." I muttered in agony.

"I know baby but I cant have you throwing a big stink and acting like a poopie head when I'm trying to spank you."

"Pllllleeeease not so hard."

"It's for your own good honey. The faster you poop out the sooner this can be all over."

"Pllllleeeeease ssssssssssssstop!"

"I cant baby. Its almost over."

"OWWWWWWW When?"

"Your pooping out. Shouldnt be much longer."

"OWWWWW OHHHHHHH!I cant take it anymore. "

"Your ok hunny. Just relax your fanny and let the spanking poop you out."

I tried to relax my fanny but the stinging was to much. I quickly clenched up again trying to block it out.

"Relax your fanny for mommy. The sooner you let the spanking work the sooner it will be over."

Again I tried relaxing it. The pain was so intense but I was so broken down and tired I couldnt fight. I tried my hardest to give in.

"Thats a good boy! Your pooping out finally."

"I'm so sorry mommy." My cries turned from an agonizing pain to a true sorrowful cry.

"I know you are. Im glad your pooping out. Mommy doesnt like spanking you like this but it needs to be done."

"I'm so sorry!"

"Its ok Scotty. Soon it will be all over and you will get this sore little tushy pampered. You deserve a good pampering."

Mom continued spanking me despite the fact that I was pooping out. I just laid over her knee perfectly still struggling to keep my fanny relaxed. Listening to the sound of the paddle spanking my fanny.

SPANK!..SPANK!..SPANK!

About one spank per second. I was in complete agony. I had nothing more in me. I couldnt even tense my fanny anymore. I was done. This was it. I given up all hope of the spanking ever ending. In a total release I broke and gave in.

It was such a peaceful feeling. Even tho I was still being spanked just the total release and surrender made it all seem ok. My fanny still stung but it was pretty much numb. I just laid there and let the spanking do its job.

"Good boy. Your finally pooped out." Mom paused to watch my response. I just laid there sobbing.

"Do you know why your getting a spanking?"

I gathered up the energy and breath to answer. "Because I wasnt honest."

"Thats right but your going to be a good boy now right? Your going to be wearing diapers for a while and your not going to give mommy any problems about it right? Otherwise youll go right back over mommies knee."

I was so pooped out I just agreed. Mom continued spanking for about another minute of so when she finally decided I had enough.

At first I didnt even know she stopped. It wasnt until she scooped my up into her arms that I realized the spanking ended.

Mom held me tight while I wept in her arms.

"Your one pooped out little boy. Mommy doesnt like spanking you like that."

I slowly driffted off to sleep in her arms. I dont know how much time passed before she carried me to bed.

"Do you want your little tushy pampered?" Mom asked as she sat on the bed.

I notted my head as she laid me gently over her lap. I never felt such a relief as when she pourd the cold lotion on my sore hot fanny.

She kept the lotion in the ridge to stay cold plus it had menthol in it. Such a relief to feel on a freshly spanked fanny. I didnt want the pampering to end. Gently she massaged the lotion into my sore rear end.

Unfortunatly the pampering didnt last as long as the spanking did.

I heard mom open up something but I couldnt tell what it was.

"Im going to insert a few suppositories into your coolly. I want you to relax and not move. They will go in much easier if you relax your coolly."Mom said as she gently pushed a suppository deep into my rectum.

I felt a little pressure but it wasnt to bad. As she inserted the second suppsoitory I started to feel more pressure.

"Now remember, you are not to poop those suppositories out. If you do, I will spank your sore fanny all over again. Do you understand me?"

"Yes maam."

"Ok. Lets get you diapered."

Mom laid me on my bed and walked out of the room. She returned carrying one of Ashleys diapers. Mom lift up my legs and slid the diaper under me. She then fastened it tightly around my waist.

"You better not touch your diaper."

"I won't"

"Come down stairs where I can keep an eye on you."

I followed mom into the living room. Mom sat on the couch and picked up a magazine.

I could feel the suppositories working. I fought the sudden urge to poop. Slowly I paced around wondering how long I had to hold it for.

"How much longer?" I asked.

"Whats wrong honey? Do you have to go poopoo?" Mom asked in a babyish tone.

"Yes!" I spouted. I felt so embarrassed.

"Dont you take that tone with me young man. March your little fanny into that corner."

I walked over to the corner. I could feel my bowels rumbling. I had to poop so bad."

"Please mama. I have to go potty really bad."

"Awwwww does Scotty have to go poopoo?"

"Yes. Please."

"As soon as mommy is done reading I will put you on the potty."

"Ohhhhh, I cant hold it anymore."

"I'm so sorry, please I have to poop." I clenched my bottom trying not to poop.

"I'm sorry to baby but you need to learn a lesson."

I started to cry as I felt the poop coming closer to the opening of my rectum. "Ohhh I have to poop!" I cried as I danced in the corner.

Mommies almost done. Then you can poop all you want on the potty. Just think how good it will feel to sit on that potty, pooping your brains out."

"Pleeeeeease! How much longer?"

"Its gonna be a while."

"Ohhhhh nooooooooo!"

I was devastated. It was so hard to try not to poop and I had to keep holding it for probably a longer time.

The poop started making its way out. I felt hopeless trying to keep holding it back. I was still pooped out from my spanking and didnt have the will to fight it anymore. I just released and let it go.

Warm squishy poop flooded my diaper. It was such a relief that it took a minute to realize what I just did. I stood in shock. Mom sat there still reading and didnt seem to notice. What was I gonna do? What could I do?

A few minutes went by before the room began to stink. Mom quickly smelled it.

"P U! I smell a stinky diaper!"

I lowered my head in shame.

"Did you go poopies in your diaper?"

I felt so embarrased.

"Come here, let mommy check your diaper."

I slowly walked up to her trying not to make eye contact.

"You stink." Mom said as she checked my diaper.

"You naughty boy! You pooped in your diaper!" Mom said as she quickly turned me over her knee.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Mom spanked rapidly at my diapered fanny.

"Stinky Stinky Stinky Stinky Stinky Stinky!" Mom scolded as she spanked.

Each spank pushed the poopy diaper against my bottom smearing the poop all over. My tushy was so sore that the spanks stung even through my diaper.

After about 50 spanks or so mom lead me to the corner and had me sit on a hard wooden chair. The poop squished all over my diaper covering my entire fanny. I felt so uncomfortable as I tried shift around. Between the feel of the poopy diaper and the feel of my sore fanny on the hard wood it was nearly impossible to get comfortable.

"Lets see how you like sitting in your poopy pampers."

"I'm sorry mommy. I couldnt hold it."

"Oh your going to be sorry. Your going to be a very sorry little boy. Looks like mommy is gonna have to teach you how to control your bowels."

"Please mommy. I didnt mean it."

"I warned you not to poop in your diaper. I ought to leave you in that dirty diaper all night long. Maybe a nasty diaper rash will teach you a lesson."

"Noooo please dont."

"If you cant control your bowels then your gonna have to wear diapers. I cant have you pooping in your pants all the time."

"I wont. I promise. It was an accident."

"One accident leads to another. You broke mommies trust now your gonna have to earn it back. Until you can prove to me that you can control your bowels and not have any accidents your going to have to stay diapered."

"I wont. It was the suppositories."

"Dont argue with me! You already have another nasty spanking coming. Would you like mommy to change your diaper and spank your heinie now or would you like to sit in your poopy diaper until you get a diaper rash?"

The last thing I wanted was another spanking but I sure didnt want to stay in my poopy diaper either.

"I guess do it now"

I said with a big sigh.

Mom laid me on the floor and cleaned me up. When she was done she brought me over to the couch. Over her lap I went again.

"Ohhh look at that poor fanny. It looks so sore. I feel bad having to spank it again."

"Please dont." I begged in desperation.

"Im sorry honey but you need a good spanking. This is going to hurt me alot more than its going to hurt you." Mom said as she secured me into position.

The next think I knew I was feeling an all to familiar sting on my rear end. Even tho mom was only spanking with her hand it stung so bad on my freshly paddled fanny.

"OWW OWWWW PLEASE OWWWWWW!" I screamed in pain.

"I'm sorry baby, I know it stings." Mom said as she continued to spank slowly.

I tried to struggle but mom held me down. My body was to pooped out from my paddling earlier. All I could do was scream in agony.

"OWWWWWWWW IT STINGS! PLEASE! OHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHH!"

"You should have thought about that before you pooped in your diaper." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Your such a naughty boy." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Pooping in your diaper, stinking up the living room. You should be ashamed of yourself." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "You got stinkies all over the place. Shame on you."

"Im sorry! Please stop!"

"Your full of poop. Your not sorry. You knew if you pooped you would get another spanking. Obviously I should have kept paddling you." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Im going to spank those poopies right out of you." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Im just gonna have to keep diapering you until you can prove to me you can control your bowels." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "If I have to pack some diapers and carry a diaper bag around with you I will." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I wonder what your sisters would think seeing me changing your poopy diapers."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASE DONT TELL THEM!"

"Well then you better stop pooping in your diapers then." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!