Spanking in Diapers This happened many years ago when I was about 12-13 years old. I was still a bed-wetter, so wore a thick cloth diaper and diaper-pants to bed every night. I have a couple of older siblings, so back then there were always a bunch of kids at our house. On one particular holiday Friday afternoon, I was playing ball with 2 friends very close to the house, even though mom had told us to move a little further away a couple of times. Suddenly, the inevitable happened, and the ball smashed a window. We stopped moving, terrified, when mom came out and yelled "all of you! Inside now!" We were scared, because she was mad, and all of our parents still used over-the-knee spankings for misdeeds. She started on my friends, saying, "you had better go now--your mothers will be told what happened," and you could see the fear in their eyes, imagining the spankings that were waiting for them. The she said to me, "as for you, you're grounded for the weekend, and when dad gets home we'll see about who will spank you. Now go get ready for bed, because that's where you're spending the rest of the day, except for supper." So I put on my pj's, and waited for her to come and lecture me. When she showed up, however, first thing she did was check to see if I had on my diaper, and because I only needed it for sleep, I did not. She said "I meant totally ready for bed, diaper and all," and took off my pj bottoms, pinned a thick diaper in place, and pulled on a pair of plastic pants, before putting the pj's back on, and snapping them at the waist. (I still had the kind that snapped to the pj top around the waist). I stayed in bed till she called me for supper, and this is when things started to get worse. When I got to the kitchen, with a very noticeable diaper on under my babyish pj's, I found both my sisters there with friends, staying for supper, and sleeping over. Now my sisters obviously knew about my diapers, but not their friends, and they just stared. Mom explained the pj's by saying that I was grounded, but it was the apparent diaper that got their attention, and one of the girls whispered something to my sister and giggled. My sister also giggled and said "he always wear diapers to be-- a real baby." By now I was red with embarrassment and anger, and could not hold back. I started swearing at them, and threw a bread roll at my sister. Now mom was ever angrier at me than before, and started in. "Now you're going to be sorry, young man! I'm not waiting for your father," pulled a chair away from the table, and sat down. In one fast motion, she had my pants down around my ankles, and had me over her knee, holding me firmly in the lower back, and reached down to pull off her slipper. So there I was, 13 years old, diapered bum showing to my sisters and her friends, lying over my mother's knee, waiting for the spanking to start. I started to cry, but got no mercy as the lecture started. "You disobeyed me this afternoon, were very rude just now, and now you will be punished." With that, the slipper came down across my diapered behind. Spank, spank spank, spank went the slipper, with me kicking and trying to wiggle off her knee, making her only spank harder. The girls meanwhile, were enjoying the show, and this made it even worse. I'm not sure if their seeing my diaper, or seeing the spanking while wearing a diaper bothered me the most, but it was pretty bad. The spanking continued. Spank spank spank, with my bum smarting, even through the diaper and plastic pants. Soon she let me up, and made me apologize, taking one more swat at my bum at the same time. She then took off my pj bottoms, and said, " now you go to your room, and I'll change your wet diaper for bed." When dad got home, he also spanked me over his knee for the window, but at least that was in private, though the girls heard it all, and knew I was in diapers too.