Lina wasn’t especially worried when her teacher, Mrs. Luna, asked her before school the next d
Lina wasn’t especially worried when her teacher, Mrs. Luna, asked her before school the next day. Lina wasn’t the most polite girl, so it happened a lot. She slept in the next day, and didn’t have time to eat breakfast or use the bathroom, so she grabbed a snack and her backpack, then went to school. She knocked on the door, and was quickly brought in. “Now, what you said yesterday was very immature. You really acted like a baby, so much, in fact,” Mrs. Luna said, opening her drawer, pulling out a thick diaper, “that I think it’s time you were treated like one.” Lina ran to the door, but it was locked. Mrs. Luna picked her up, a laid her down on the desk. Off came Lina’s panties and skirt, replaced with a big, white diaper. Lina struggled madly as her teacher walked her over to her desk and strapped her in, but it was no use. Before she knew it, a pink pacifier was popped into her mouth. The bell rang and students started to file in, only to stop, mouths hanging open, at Lina, at her seat, in a diaper. Lina’s stomach started to tense up. She really regretted not using the bathroom at home. Suddenly, with the loudest fart she’d ever heard, she started to mess. Warm poop slid out of her butt, piling up in a goopy, smelly mess in the seat of her diaper. Her diaper turned a light brown, in stark contrast to her red face. Mrs. Luna sat at her desk, smiling. Lina would never make trouble again. -- source link