Peter's Punishment

[Patti Remick]

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Peter's Punishment, Part 21 by Patti Remick

As I lay back I am horrified to see that all the older women are now
standing directly over me. I am now laying flat on the floor as Mommy
again says, "Now spread your legs so Suzanne can see if you are wet…I
will not say it again." As I slowly spread my legs I can see all the
women begin to smile.

Then Suzanne's mother says, "Ok Suz…I think you can check her now." I
hear Cathy giggle again but I am to petrified to move.

Suzanne kneels down putting one of her denim jeans clad knees on the
floor next too me then says to me in a sort of sarcastic tone, "Oh what
a pretty skirt you are wearing." As I lift my head just enough to see
Suzanne lift the front of my skirt and pull it up over my chest. There
is no hiding the thick disposable diaper I am wearing as all the of
Mommy's friends now can see it under my white tights. I can then feel
Suzanne putting Her hand under my tights and down into the front of my
diaper. I am jolted a bit as Her hand brushes my tiny pen-is and
continues down into the crotch of the diaper. She only has Her hand
there for a moment when She looks up at the older women and says,
"Well, this little girl definitely has a wet diaper...I actually think
she is soaked!" She then pulls Her hand out from my diaper with a
confused look on her face and as She does She says to the older women,
"Um excuse me but did you say that this was a little 'girl'?"

I can see the older women look at each other and begin to smile. Then
Mommy looks at Suzanne who is still kneeling in front of me and says,
"Well Suzanne…the truth is…that this baby girl is really a boy that is
being punished for being a little sissy brat…so this is how I have
decided I had to punish him. I gave him every chance to straighten out
his behavior but he just was a total brat. I warned him many, many
times but I was fed up with him. So I told him that since he could not
be a well behaved boy he would just have to be a well behaved little
girl! I tried to treat him nicely like a little girl and even bought
him the beautiful clothes he is wearing but what does he do? Instead of
acting like a good little girl…after all the pretty little girls
clothes I bought him…he acted just like a baby."

"Do you believe that he even had a little temper tantrum just like a
baby and wet the adorable little girl panties I had put him in. Those
panties were so cute and nice and I had picked them out especially
for him…but he had one of his little sissy tantrums and wet them and
they were ruined. I was just furious and at my wits end. So since he
acted like a baby I just treated him like one and now as you can
clearly see he really is just like a sissy baby girl who wets her
diaper and acts like a baby...don't you agree."

Suzanne now stands up and says to Mommy, "Well…he, oops I mean She,
definitely has soaked her diaper so you are definitely right…she should
be treated just like a baby!" I can't believe Suzanne has agreed with
Mommy and I look up at Her but She very unsympathetically stares back
down at me and just shakes Her head.

Mommy then says to Suzanne, "Your Mother and Cathy actually suggested
that I use this type of punishment on him and as it turns out they
were so right!"

"Well, you guys, like, really know how to deal with brats like her.
When I am a Mom I will have to remember this method…it seams really
effective…and cool too!" Suzanne says as She looks down and sticks Her
tongue out at me. Mommy and Her friends all break out into laughter.


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Peter's Punishment, Part 22 by Patti Remick

Laying there on the floor listening to the women laugh I realize that I
am still laying with my skirt up and my legs spread. I'm not sure
whether to stay like this or try to get up. Before I can do anything I
hear Mommy say. "Well girls, it looks like I have a wet sissy baby on
my hands that needs her diaper changed…do you want to come upstairs so you can see her nursery while I change her?"

Suzanne's Mom Linda says, "You know Sue, I think we should let Suzanne
change her…She really needs the practice, what do you think Suz?"

"Oh Mom that would be great if, like, if its OK with Mrs. Remick."

Mommy quickly answers them, "Is it OK? You don't even need to ask…that would be great! Lets all go upstairs to the nursery…I think you're really going to like what I have done." Mommy then looks down at me
ands says, "Now Patti, get up off the floor and come with us right
now…it's time for you to have your wet diaper changed." Horrified at
the prospect of having Suzanne change me while the others watch is too
much and I begin to cry loudly again. I roll over on my stomach and
begin to kick my little Mary Jane encased feet and pound my little
fists on the floor. In my hysterics I almost let the pacifier slip out
of my mouth but I catch it just in time.

There is no telling what Mommy would have done if it had come out. As I
cry I hear Mommy begin to yell at me, "Patti!…now stop this right now,
do you hear me…stop it right now and get up of the floor!" But I
continue to cry and kick and I then hear Mommy say, "You see girls what
I mean...look at what a pathetic little sissy baby she acts like.

I then hear Cathy say, "Well Sue, I certainly don't envy you…I think
you are going to have to keep him… I mean her… punished for quite a
while!"

"I know Cath but don't feel so bad for me…I actually was prepared for
this based on what you had told me earlier. I have really started to
get things ready for the long haul with her. I've started to clean out
her closets of all…er, his…boy clothes…clearly you can see that stuff
is useless…but I haven't really yet begun to buy her new wardrobe. And
I'm actually glad I didn't because she clearly will need a wardrobe for
a baby girl and not a little girl like I had originally planned." Then
She says in a sarcastic tone, "Hey do you guys know of any well behaved
little boys that can use a nice wardrobe?"

I cringe in agony as they all laugh at this last remark of Mommy's. Now
Mommy says to me again, "Patti are you going to get up and come
upstairs for your diaper change or not?…we are all waiting." But I just
can't bring myself to get up off the floor and I continue to lay there
and cry. As I do I hear Mommy say, "Well…then I guess I'll just have to
carry you." And with this remark I see Her coming over to me. Horrified
I now try to get up and run away but She is much to quick and powerful
for me and She grabs me under my arms and quickly lifts me up and then pulls me to hold me tightly against Her chest.

I try to free myself but Her hold is too tight. I then realize it is
futile to try to resist and I just begin to hold on to Mommy wrapping
my arms around Her shoulders and my little tights clad legs around Her
waist. I can feel the thickness of the wet diaper on me as I tightly
wrap my legs around Her waist. I then hear Her say, "Now that's a good
girl…now why couldn't we behave like this before?" Then She looks at
the others and says, "OK I think she is behaving now…why don't we all
go up to the nursery so our little girl can have her diaper changed."

As Mommy begins carrying me up the stairs I am too exhausted to move. I can see Mommy's friends behind us as we go up the stairway. And I can see that Suzanne has a big smile on Her face.


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Peter's Punishment by Patti Remick, Part 23

As we get to the top of the stairs Mommy I can see that Mommy has begun
to walk toward the room at the end of the hallway. As we approach the
door I see that it is still closed and I hear Mommy say to me is a
pleasant voice, "Now Patti, hold on tightly to Mommy like a good little
baby while I get the key out of my pocket." I hold on and as Mommy
removes the key from Her pocket.

I hear Linda say, "Sue, do you really have to keep it locked?"

Mommy answers Her, "I'm afraid so Linda. I just never know what this
bratty sissy girl might do and I certainly don't want her messing up
her nursery." With that comment Mommy unlocks the door and swings it
open into the room. I am still holding on to Mommy with my arms and
legs and I am actually facing away from the room but I can remember
exactly what those hideous furnishings in it look like and what they
are for…the thought of it just makes me close my eyes as tears again
begin to flow from them.

"Oh my God Sue…look at what you have done here," Linda says as Mommy
carries me into the room.

"This is just unbelievable…you really put some major effort into this
nursery and it really shows!" adds Cathy.

Finally Suzanne speaks up and says, "Wow Mrs. Remick…this is just tooo
cool!…look at all this stuff. Is that a playpen?…wow it's really a big
one. And is that the changing table? It is so perfect…I really love the
white and pink top pad. In fact the whole room is just excellent…all
white and pink. It sooo babyish and perfect for your little baby girl."

"Well I'm really glad you like it Suzanne. Maybe you'll get to spend a
lot of time in here babysitting my little baby girl…what do you think."

"Oh that would be great Mrs. Remick!" Suzanne replies.

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Peter's Punishment by Patti Remick, Part 24

Mommy begins to carry me over to the changing table. I can't bear to
look at it and am too exhausted to fight any more. Then I hear Suzanne
say, "Mrs. Remick…what are those straps for that are attached to the
changing table?"

Mommy answers Her, "Well dear…the truth is that sometimes little babies
try to move and jump around while you are trying to change them. But
they are just little babies and they do not know what they are doing.
But we are really not dealing with a little baby here. What we are
dealing with is a very bad little sissy brat. I know that my little
sissy girl is going to especially dislike having her diaper changed.
Actually, the truth is that she doesn't like to wear a diaper at all.
In fact, she hates having to wear a diaper…but that's just too bad…she
wets her panties just like a little baby so she has to wear diapers
just like a little baby. Then she tries to squirm around and get off
the table like a little brat so these straps are just to make sure she
doesn't go anywhere while she is having her diaper changed. In fact let
me show you now how to use them so you will know for the future , OK?" 

With that Mommy begins to lift me off her chest and lay me down of the
padded surface of the changing table. I am too weak to even move and I
hope that by seeing this Mommy will change her mind about the straps.
As I lay back I again realize I cannot close my legs due to the
thickness of the diaper. And I can still feel how wet I have made it.
Mommy says to Suzanne, "Well it looks like my little sissy is not going
to fight with us this time but I will show you how to use the straps
anyway. Really I think they should be used by you all the time because
my little sissy here is very bratty and unpredictable…so you want to be
sure she is firmly restrained."

My heart is pounding and I am utterly terrified by what Mommy has just
told Her friends. Tears are in my eyes again as I see Cathy look at me
and then laughingly say, "Oh look Suzanne, the little sissy is
spreading his - excuse me- her legs for you. I think she really wants
her diaper changed. Isn't that so cute!" All the women laugh at this
remark.

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Peter's Punishment by Patti Remick, Part 25



As I lay on my back on the changing table I look up and can see Mommy

and Her friends looking at me. Mommy then says to Suzanne, "Ok dear

 let me show you how to make sure our little sissy brat does not go anywhere

while she is having her diaper changed. Now first you take this strap

and pull it over the baby's chest and fasten it to this clip over here

and pull it tight like this." As Mommy speaks to Suzanne She takes the

strap that She had used before when She first diapered me and again

secures it across my chest and under my arms. I now realize that, like

before, I can no longer lift my upper body off the padded surface.



Suzanne then says to Mommy, "Ok Mrs. Remick that seemed very easy,

but what are the other straps for?" As the younger girl asks this question

I can see Mommy look at the other older women and a broad smile comes to Her face.



"Well dear…these straps up here are to restrain the baby's arms if you

think she is going to be extra bratty or have one of her little

tantrums. I told you that she hates having to wear her diapers but

that is exactly what she deserves for wetting her panties like a little

sissy baby. Now you don't want her flailing her arms around or trying

to get up off her changing table while you are trying to change her

diaper…do you? She might hurt herself or at the very least make your

job of changing her diaper that much more difficult," Mommy says to

Her.



Suzanne says, "Oh cool…what a great idea…can I try them on her now?"



"Well of course you can dear. I think you should practice using them

even if you don't think you need them."





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Peter's Punishment, Part 26 by Patti Remick

I am horrified as I now see the straps that are hanging from the top
end of the changing table. As I glance at them I realize that they are
attached to the underside of changing table and have some type of
leather buckles on their ends. The leather buckles also appear to have
some type of padded lining inside them and have adjustable buckles.

Mommy now says to Suzanne, "Now Suzanne, look at the little padded
cuffs on the end of the straps…they go around our sissy's wrists, just
open up the little clip to open the cuff."
 
Suzanne reaches for the strap and the attached cuff closest to Her and
begins to open the cuff. I stare in horror at Her dark red fingernails
as She seemingly expertly opens the cuff. She then firmly grasps for my
arm nearest Her. I try to pull my arm away but I am stunned by
Suzanne's strength and find myself completely helpless as She firmly
puts the cuff around my wrist and tightly fastens the buckle. Mommy did
not use these before and it feels very strange. Suzanne smiles as She
looks at me after putting the cuff around my wrist.

"Now don't forget to make sure the cuff buckle is nice and secure then
adjust the strap length so that her arm is fully restrained against the
top of the table," Mommy says to Suzanne as She gives me a stern and
cold stare. Suzanne re-checks the cuff buckle then pulls the strap
tight. I am jolted by how quickly and tightly the cuff and strap pulls
my arm up over my head against the table. I try to tug on my now
restrained arm but I quickly recognize that it is totally immobilized.
I watch in near total panic now as Suzanne reaches over for the other
cuff and strap. Mommy and the other women just watch as Suzanne reaches
over and firmly grabs my other arm. Again I am amazed by Her strength
as She puts my wrist in the cuff and tightly fastens the buckle. Before
I can even flinch She pulls the strap tight. Now both of my arms are
totally restrained above my head onto the top of the changing table.

I can see Mommy look at Suzanne and then the older women and say, "Well
Suzanne you really are quite the expert at this...and in no time at
all. And you showed that you can really handle her with no problems."

"Well Mrs. Remick your little boy…oops I did it again, I meant little
girl… really is very weak. I mean it was like she didn't resist at all.
As I see the women smiling as they here this I'm thinking to myself
'…didn't resist at all…' I tried with all my might to pull my arms
from Her.

Then Suzanne's Mother Linda says to my Mother, "Well Sue, I for one am
not a bit surprised at how She handled your little sissy at all. Did
you know that my Suzanne here is the captain of Her field hockey team,
and co-captain of Her soccer team." Mommy looks at Suzanne and says,
"Wow Suzanne I didn't know that."

Suzanne now seems a bit embarrassed and says, "Ah Ma, its not really a
big deal."

Cathy then says, "Suzanne, I think you should be very proud of
yourself. I read in the paper that your hockey team is number one in
the State and that your soccer team even beat a boys team in a
scrimmage game."

"Yes, She's really something," adds Suzanne's Mom Linda. "She works out
in the gym with weights and She is strong as a horse." As I lay there
in total agony I can see that Suzanne is actually enjoying the
attention of the older women. I am now more terrified than ever that I
will not be able to offer any resistance to Suzanne.

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Author: Patti

Part 27

As a smile comes to Mommy's face she says to Suzanne 'Well now Suzanne since you are so adept at making sure my little sissy girl is going to stay were she needs to be, are you ready to give the sissy brat a diaper change? She certainly should not be able to give you any trouble at all...what do you think?'. 'Oh yes Mrs. Remick...nooo problem' sarcastically adding with a smirk '...and I definitely doubt that she will give me any trouble at all'.

All the women begin to laugh at Suzanne's remark as they look down at me. Mommy then looks at me coldly then begins to speak to Suzanne 'Ok Suzanne, now lets get out everything you will need. You'll find most of what you'll need in the top drawers of the changing table'. As I see Suzanne's dark red fingernailed hand gently open the changing tables top drawer I see Her pull out the large container of baby wipes and the bottle of Johnson and Johnson baby powder that Mommy had used before. 'Just put them on the end of the table by her head' Mommy says and then adds with a little giggle 'she can't knock them over'.

As Suzanne puts the wipes and powder inches from my hands I actually do just want to knock them away…but just like Mommy said I couldn't. I try to pull on the straps but it is useless…they are too just too secure. Mommy then says to Suzanne 'her diapers are in the second drawer'. As I here Mommy's words to Suzanne I am overwhelmed and begin to cry. Suzanne sees me and says to the other women 'Oh look, I think she is crying again'. Mommy says ' Well I told you what a little sissy she was. And if you don't keep that pacifier in her mouth she'd be wailing our ears off'.

Suzanne says ' Well…I think she is trying to tell us that she really wants me to change her diaper…right Mom?'. 'That's right Suzanne…just like we've talked about. How little babies cannot tell you in words what they want but can tell you in other ways...like crying' says Suzanne's Mom. Then Cathy leans over putting Her face close to mine and starts to tease and taunt me by talking baby talk to me 'Yes Suzanne that's right...little sissy baby wants her diapers changed doesn't she. Oh boo hoo...boo hoo. Pweeze Aunty Suzanne, pweese change my diaper. I've wet my diapers and I wealy wealy want you to put me in a nice clean diaper. Oh pweese, pweese Aunty Suzanne.' All the women begin to laugh at Cathy's taunts to me.

I am really crying now but Suzanne just ignores me and as I feel the tears begin to roll down my cheek and onto the white plastic pad I see Suzanne's hand reach down and pull open the next drawer.

I cannot bear to watch and turn my head away as She reaches in. 'Wow Mrs. Remick...these diapers are, like, sooo thick' Suzanne says and as I turn my head back I can see that Suzanne is holding in Her hand a diaper just like the one I am wearing from when Mommy diapered me before. I can see it is folded in half and is all white and very thick just like before. Mommy says ' well these diapers are the most absorbent you can get in her size...and as you yourself found out she really needs them'. 'I'll say Mrs. Remick...your little sissy really can wet herself'. Suzanne puts the folded diaper down on the changing table near my face and I turn my head away from it's hideous shape.

I am again overcome and begin to pull on the straps and kick my tights encased legs back and forth on the changing table. Mommy immediately begins to yell ' patti...you stop this at once…do you understand me. I will not put up with another of your tantrums. Now if you don't stop this kicking right now you will find you legs strapped down too. Now do you want that. Just keep this up and I'll have those little sissy legs of yours strapped down in no time. So what's it going to be...huh?' Realizing I am completely helpless I just give up and stop moving. 'Now that's better' Mommy sarcastically says as She coldly stares at me.

Now turning to the other women Mommy just shakes her head and says 'can you guys believe this…this is what I have to put up with'. 'Well Mrs. Remick at least you were prepared for her to act this way' says Suzanne. 'Yes Suzanne...I'm sooo glad I was'.

Peter's Punishment, Part 28

Now as I lay quietly Mommy says to Suzanne 'Ok Suzanne, lets see if we can finally get you some hands on diapering experience.' Suzanne looks at Mommy and then at Her Mother Linda as Linda says 'Now Suzanne, you remember what we talked about…just go ahead, you know what you need to do'. With that I see Suzanne look right at me and with a little smile on Her face Her hands start to push my little skirt up over my chest. With my skirt out of the way Suzanne studies my thick diaper encased in my white tights. Then she reaches down with both hands and begins to pull down my tights by pulling on the waistbands on each side of me.

At this point I know that I cannot resist and my will is completely broken but I continue to cry lightly, my moans muffled by the pacifier in my mouth. As She begins to pull my tights down my legs are pulled together and I offer no resistance. My soaked diaper is so thick I just want to push my legs out but cannot. She pulls the tights down to just below my knees and stops. Mommy quickly says to Her ' Suz, you are going to have to pull her tights all the way down to her ankles as you will need her to spread her legs wide for you so you can clean her properly. She won't be able to spread her little legs with the tights only pulled that far.' 'Oh…gee…, sorry Mrs. Remick…I should have thought of that' say Suzanne. 'That's OK Suzanne' Her Mom chimes in 'that's why we are here so you can practice'. Then Cathy adds 'That's right Suzanne…and the way Susan's little sissy here wets you will get LOTS of practice!' Again, Cathy's remark gets a laugh from all the women.

Suzanne then pulls my tights all the way down until I can feel that they are bunched up around my ankles. I cannot pull my feet apart very wide as the tights are confining them but I can now bend my knees and spread my legs to relieve the pressure of the thick diaper between my legs. Mommy sees me and says 'Well Suzanne it looks like my sissy baby girl might be going to cooperate as she is spreading her legs for you already.

Now Suzanne, you know you could have taken her tights off completely but that is such a pain as you would need to take off her shoes and anklets and everything…especially when you are only giving the little sissy a diaper change and not changing her clothes. And this will be a common occurrence when she needs a diaper change when you are out of the house with her. I think this method…just pulling her tights down and making the sissy bend her knees is the easiest way…what do you think?' 'Well…I guess I have to agree…and it looks like your little girl here agrees too!' Suzanne sarcastically says. I have a lump in my throat as I hear Mommy's words about "…a diaper change when out of the house…".

I cannot believe this but it looks like Mommy is planning on taking me outside in my diaper. I mean She was pretty serious about taking me shopping at the mall for more girls clothes but that was before I wet my panties and She put me into these diapers. I am horrified by Her statement.