Don’t give that ‘I’m 21, I can handle my drink’ crap.
I spent all day working to put a roof over your head and I come home to discover you’ve done nothing all day but drink beer?!?
After this spanking, I’m putting back in diapers and it’s straight to bed with you. If you’re old enough to handle your drink then surely you’ll have no problem keeping your diaper dry until tomorrow morning.
If you wet your deedee like a little baby. Then maybe you can spent some time and your grandpa’s. He’s still got a nursery setup for your little baby cousin.
The boys hated this part of the day - getting spanked before bed time.Five hits of the belt for any demerit that they had earned during the course of the school day.
After their punishment they’ll report to the school nurse who will makes sure they’re pinned into their night-time double cloth diapers and a cute pair of baby pants. The naughtiest of boys would not be given his shortie pyjama bottoms.
After spending the night securely locked in their cribs. They would be woken up the next day, given a bath and made to change into their clothes and stand in line for a uniform inspection.
Cap, white shirt and tie, ankle socks and booties, and the damned tight shorts that did nothing to hide the fact a thick disposable diaper was underneath. The thickness, of the course, was left to the discretion of each boy’s daddy.
The boys couldn’t believe that their daddies had sent them to the private school. But the school’s website guaranteed that by the end of the school year you where guaranteed a polite, well-mannered, diaper-dependant adult baby boy.