Amy gets diapered

Helen brought Amy to the family room where everything was already laid out. “You know it’s a good thing small genes run in the family,” Helen said to Amy. “It’s going to make this a whole lot easier.”

Helen pushed Amy down to the ground and onto her back, and yanked her pants down. Amy squealed. “Aunt Helen!” Amy yelled. “What are you doing?”

“You thought it would be a good idea to humiliate MY daughter. To make her use her diapers! To BLACKMAIL her?!” Helen shouted. “Amy, your mother and I have had a bit of a conversation. She’s not happy with you at all. And she has given me the full green light to punish you how I see fit. After all you’ve done I only see one fitting punishment for you.”

Helen pulled Amy’s underwear down and off. Amy squirmed as Helen pulled out a diaper and slid it under Amy’s bottom. “W-wait,” Amy said. “N-no. Don’t. I don’t need those.”

Helen ignored Amy and pulled out a box. She took a small bullet out and then gently inserted it inside of Amy. “These are special. They won’t necessarily work immediately, but they’ll work at a random time of the day, without warning,” Helen said. “I believe your friends are coming over for a sleepover? I think we know how you’ll be attending the sleepover.”

Amy’s eyes widened. “No, Aunt Helen, this is too much.”

“It’s nothing you didn’t do to my daughter,” Helen said as she sprinkled baby powder onto Amy’s crotch and bottom.

Then she wrapped Amy up into a diaper. The diaper was pink with Disney Princesses on them and very crinkly. Helen snapped a picture of Amy. “Aunt Helen, no!” Amy cried.

“You know what happens if you step a foot out of line or try to do anything to Alexa,” Helen said. “Now drink this, every ounce.”

Helen handed Amy a baby bottle filled with milk and muscle relaxer along with some diuretics. “Fine,” Amy said, as she took the baby bottle and began sucking on it.

“Oh and just in case it’s not obvious, you will not be having any potty privileges until further notice,” Helen said as she recorded Amy drinking from the baby bottle. “If I catch you anywhere near the bathroom without permission or supervision, I will not only increase your punishment but I may even post one of these adorable pictures and videos of you online for all your friends to see.”

Amy squirmed. She couldn’t believe this was happening.