Sarah plays 'house.'

As I stood, naked, with my nose in the corner of my bedroom, I could hear Lidia moving around my room and the house, moving heavy objects. My ass cheeks still burned from the ruthless spanking that I had just received. It was taking all of my self control not to reach down and rub my sore bottom. However, then pain I was feeling didn't compare at all to my fear of what Lidia was going to have me do next.

After approximately 30 minutes, Lidia walked up behind me. She delicately placed her hand on my shoulder.

"Alright, naughty girl, corner time is over. Do you have anything to say to me?" Lidia asked as I turned around and looked up to her.

At first, I didn't understand what she meant. What would I have to say to the woman who beat me and **** me to stand naked in the corner like a child? My confusion must have been plain on my face. Lidia raised her eyebrow sternly.

"Do you need more time to think, Sarah?" Lidia asked me.

Suddenly, it hit me. Lidia was treating me like a kid, not an adult. After coming out of timeout, kids were supposed to apologize. Having to apologize for refusing to let Lidia diaper me was painful, but not as painful as the spanking I was sure I'd get it I refused to do what Lidia asked again. I looked down past my naked body to my feet. Then, like the chastised little girl I'd been demoted to, I apologized.

"I'm sorry Miss Lidia," I said.

"For what?" My sadistic babysitter responded.

"For not doing what my babysitter says," I responded.

"Good girl, thank you for apologizing," Lidia said. She then placed her hand on the side of my head, running her fingers through my hair slightly.

Lidia steps back from me, giving my my first good look at my room. I gasp as I realize that Lidia has been busy during my break.

My bed was in the same place with the same childish bedspread that Lidia has made it with when I showered. The same toys meant for an older girl remained scattered across the room. But, now, there were some notable new additions, turning my room from that of a 10-year-old girl, to that of a 10-year-old girl who was letting her infant cousin stay with her while her family visited.

A large, mesh sided playpen clearly designed for demoted adults was set up against the end of my bed. Soft stuffed animals, wooden blocks, and teething rings were scattered in it. Next to the playpen, what could only be described as a baby changing station, was set up on the floor. A padded, pastel pink changing mat large enough for me to easily lay on was spread out on the floor. Next to it was everything someone would need to change a diaper: wipes, lotion, powder, and, a stack of diapers.

"That's so many diapers!" I said, unable to contain my shock. Where there had just been one diaper laid on my bed, there were now clearly enough diapers to last the whole weekend stacked next to the changing mat.

I felt Lidia place her had on my bare shoulder.

"Of course it is, baby! With your little outburst, I decided that we should play house for the WHOLE weekend to help you adjust to your new... uh... position," Lidia said too cheerily. "Now, be a good baby and lay on your changing mat for Mommy! We are going to have a GREAT weekend together!"

I groaned inwardly at the words, but I still wasn't going to fight back. My bright red ass was still warm from the spanking I had just received. I knew I couldn't handle another one. So, I did as my sadistic babysitter asked without question. I walked over to the changing pad and laid down with my legs spread, waiting for her to swaddle me in the first of what I knew would be many diapers I'd be wearing under her care.