Although she always found it embarrassing to mess her diapers in front of Daddy, she was slowly starting to embrace becoming a baby girl. Her thick white diaper that covered her big beautiful bottom being a constant reminder of who she was, no matter how hard she tried to fight it….accompanied by the aroma of her poopy baby butt it made her feel just like a toddler. When Princess was naughty before, she only got pulled over Daddy’s lap for a spanking over her bare bottom. It stung a bit but she secretly loved it…But now when she was naughty, Daddy specifically waited for Princess to mess her diaper and then pulled her over his lap to spank her later. Laying over Daddy’s knees with her poopy bottom completely exposed embarrassed her to no end. Especially when he would comment on how she smelled…calling her names like his “messy little girl”… or “poopy little princess.”With each swat of his hand making her bottom messier and messier, knowing that Daddy’s face was directly above her pungent poopy bottom as he spanked, squished, and rubbed. This was the most embarrassed Princess had ever felt in her life…but also the most little she had ever felt in her adult life as well…Then when her spanking was over, depending on how bad she had been, Daddy might even put Princess in the corner for a timeout in her messy diaper.. or even worse make her sit her messy bottom down on a little stool or chair to reflect on her actions and brattiness. As Princess sat her freshly spanked, poopy diapered bottom on the baby stool in the corner, she started to pout and groan..but as she did, she only became more and more like a toddler. After 30 minutes to an hour of sitting in smelly cornertime, depending on how bad Princess had been, she might even have to “earn” her diaper change from Daddy. Daddy would pick his little poopy toddler up from the stool and lead her by the hand to the chair in the living room. He would place Princess on her knees while Daddy sat in the chair and started to unbuckle his pants. As the aroma of the back of her diaper continued to fill the room, the anticipation of what she knew she was about to do filled her with even further embarrassment…although it felt taboo, she was still filled with a strange sort of foreign excitement..like she was entering into uncharted territory. With the smell of her messy diaper in the air, a strange sort of arousal in her heart, and a knowingness of how naughty she had been, she opened her mouth and inched herself closer with anxious anticipation…
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