Rika, I go out diapered up every day in this little town and people don’t notice me.
A lot of it is in our heads really. You’ll have to be bold to get what you want sometimes.
*AllI could do is squirm and pout, hoping that my pleas went through... But a sudden sharp stinging feeling on my rear has me yelping out as I realize this isn’t the case. As the spanking continues, I struggle and fuss anew while yelping and whining for you to stop.* Wait! No! I’m sorry, I’ll be good! I’ll be a good girl forever, no more! Waaahh! Waaah! *I cry, though between my kitchen sink approach to apologies and literally saying ‘waaahh’ as if what you were looking for was the sound of crying, it wasn’t exactly the most convincing display...*