Invisible spanking

    So I'm stuck in the land of pamper ghosties where these things could be anywhere at anytime and I'd never know. My first day there was awful. I tried to be nice and sweet even though this is technically my eternal prison. I asked for something to drink and I was handed a baby bottle of formula. I drank it to be polite even though it tasted funky and found out the hard way that it was laced with laxatives... I tried very hard to fight it and hold it in but it was hurting. "You'd better use that diaper of yours, or remember what I said..." but since I was still in my adult mind, I wasn't listening.

    "I don't want to and you can't make me!" .......big mistake. I was suddenly pushed and pinned to the ground with nothing but my diaper in the air.

    "Time to punish you more then." Then I felt another harsh swat against me, then another, and another, and she wasn't going to stop spanking me until I used my diaper! So in my pain I swallowed my pride and filled it brim full... she finally stopped after one spank led to a squish. "There you go, now was that so hard?" I was in so much pain and embarrassment that I started crying right there on the ground where I was pinned. Didn't matter that she was removing the diaper and wiping the mess off me. "I think you've learned your lesson today so I'll make it up to you later. When it's time for bed, I'll give you some diaper cream so your little tush doesn't get a rash." I was then powdered and rediapered then released. "Next time mama tells you to pee or poop in your diaper, you'd better do it."