Interviewed on national television.

Lauren was crying by the end of class. She had to endure more and more humiliation through the day, and the next day, and the day after, and it only got worse.

Every morning, Lauren woke up and was immediately **** to see every painting of her as she was marched through the hall from her room into the kitchen where she was spoon fed her, then taken outside, naked, to be washed with a garden hose. Her mom drenched her, then scrubbed her with soap and finally rinsed her, then went inside to get a diaper, Lauren's backpack, and a towel to dry her. She would leave Lauren shivering outside in front of the street as long as she pleased, shouting loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear, "Okay Lauren, I have your diaper, time to dry you off and take you to school!"

And at school, the very first hall all the students were lead into showed these paintings. The classes and cafeteria would talk openly as they laughed and stared with wide grins and happy eyes at Lauren, naked and chaperoned everywhere by her mom holding a diaper behind her, placing it in her seat every class.

A week later, her mom had dragged her into the hall to give an interview to the news club, where she awkwardly shuffled and said "i dunno" to pretty much everything. But a fews days after that, a beautiful young woman, fluent in several languages, came to town, on a break from intense global affairs, reporting on local stories in different nations.

In front of the many paintings of Lauren sitting with her red ass on a diaper, Lauren was asked about always being spanked and diapered and naked.

"So you think these are realistic?"

"Yes, very, they each remind me of days I've had to spank Lauren into place."

"Lauren do you think they're very realistic?"

"No. Not at all!"

"And does your mom still spank you, Lauren?"

"Oh, uh. No not really." Lauren looked down away from the camera.

"What, yes I do! I will right after this interview, and again when we get home if you don't clean up your lying naked heiney." Her mom grabbed Lauren's shoulders and turned her away from the camera, then spanked her sharply. She paused for an awful moment as Lauren blushed deeply, then spanked her several more times.

"Ow! Mom! Oh. God this is embarrassing! Please mommy! Wahh!"

"Well it sure seems like you still get spankings Lauren."

"Yes." Lauren looked into the camera behind her and apologized. "I'm sorry I lied."

"Which ones do you think are unrealistic?"

"Oh uhh..." Lauren quivered as she looked at the paintings of her. "I.. Umm. That one, and uhh. Uh. Th-tha- .. that one, m-maybe-ee ehehhw!" She sobbed pathetically as she pointed first at the painting of her having shrunk in relation to her mom, standing with her feet on either side of a diaper, then at the image of her ankles being held in the air as her mom spanked her from the side.

"Well both of those are realistic. We'll put a much bigger diaper on a much larger stool, with a magnified image of me just behind you. The other one is entirely realistic and I know because I've had to spank her like that before. Didn't I, Lauren?"

Lauren froze and stared at the camera as her mother spoke.

"I'm sure we'd love footage of that."

"Promise to televise it when I send it to you?" Her mother grabbed Lauren's shoulders and marched her to some cushioned benches in a corner of the hall, where she sat down, pulling Lauren's shoulders down to sit on her lap before and before grabbing Lauren's knees and pushing them forward, pushing Lauren's chest down, and then holding Lauren's ankles apart in the air. She then folded up Lauren's diaper on her belly, the very end of it just above her pubic area, and wrapped one arm around Lauren's knees and thighs. She held Lauren's legs together tightly after pulling her diaper out, stuck from between her legs, and began spanking her daughter in front of millions of people. Everyone would see this on the news and internet. Everywhere.