Amy's enforced diapering (Private)

"Oh, don't need to worry, mommy, my leg is just fine, you must be mistaken about it" The teen answered, feeling the warden is not playing completely fair. "And I really would love if you would show me all the stuff here. I think you would show and explain it the best. Come on, mommy, let's go!"

Not trusting Alexandria, she still held her thumbs hooked on her belt. She tried to look like relaxed young tomboy girl, but was ready to cover her buckle and hold her arms tight in a nick of time, if the woman moved fast towards her.

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Alexandria nodded, smiling. "Okey dokey, honey," she said, stepping back and tapping the door to open it. Automatically whirring open, she extended her hand to take Amy's, blocking the doorway, waiting for the girl to accept her hand before she would move out of the doorway. No getting out without me, Amy. So will you do this easy?

"Of course, mommy!" Amy said smiling sweetly. "But I'd like to show you how a tomboy girl walk." She added while started walking towards the door, still holding her hands on her belt. "And look, your little tomboy Amy has learned to walk the same way! And I am your good tomboy girl, mommy!" She added in a petulant voice, approaching the door sowly, but consistently.

[PeculiarChangeling]

Alexandria sighed. "Dearie, we don't have tomboys here. We have little boys and little girls, but no tomboys. Now take your hands off your belt and hold mine, okay?" She asked, ready to move quickly if Amy made a move to escape. "I don't want this to be any more uncomfortable for either of us than it has to be. Policy means that I have to lead you by hand to anywhere we go, so take my hand."

The teenager gave Alexanria a pout. "But I am a tomboy, why don't you let me be your tomboy, mommy!" She said in a childish manner.

The girl noticed she could not get to the door from the place she was standing. She had to trust the warden, at least a bit. She reached out her right hand towards the woman, but kept her left still holding firmly her belt. She knew her side-bolt was at this side of her belt, and if she kept her left hand there, the woman could not even a dream about removing her belt and jeans and diapering her.

If the warden was honest about taking her outside by the hand, she'd be outside of this horrible small room, this horrible trap. If not, she'd still have a chance to defend herself from being diapered like a little baby.

The teen watched hypnotized as woman touched her right hand and...



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The teen noticed Alexandria's feet were close to hers. She decided to use her heavy combat boots and stamped heavily her right heel on woman's right foot... "I am a tomboy" She said, trying to turn around and free her right hand

The teen noticed Alexandria's feet were close to hers. She decided to use her heavy combat boots and stamped heavily her right heel on woman's right foot... "I am a tomboy" She said. when she was trying to turn around and free her right hand...

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... shoved Amy back, stepping to the side to twist the arm behind Amy, before pushing forward and pinning the poor girl to the wall. As she did this the door slid closed, locking them inside the room once again so that Amy couldn't make a break for it. Alexandria had grown sick of playing Mrs-Nice-Guy, it was time to get the job done.
"We don't have tomboys, dearie," she said in a sweet voice, contrasting with the iron grip on Amy's hand and the force keeping her held to the wall. "We have cute little babies who wear diapers and sleep in cribs and don't know a thing in the world about disobeying their mommy."
Reaching a hand over, she tried to grab Amy's other wrist but got a handful of a spikey cuff for her troubles and settled for grabbing her forearm.

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Alexandria swore loudly, pulling back her foot but not slackening her grip. It hurt, sure, but it wasn't enough to make her let go by a long shot. If Amy started biting she might back off until reinforcements arrived, but all Amy had done was earned herself a spanking.
Twisting up on Amy's arm to distract her and cause some pain, Alexandria squeezed tightly and pulled her from the wall, keeping her feet clear of any more combat boots as she turned the girl around, driving her forward into the padded table. Once Amy's waist was touching the edge, the warden pushed her forward so that she was bent over it, now keeping her feet clear and making sure not to let Amy have any slack.
"Let's see if you like how we punish our babies," she said, emphasizing the last word.

The teen was shocked. She had already used her heaviest weapon but gained nothing... She felt light like a feather as the woman dragged her to the padded table. She was bent over it quickly. She started saying "I'm not a ba..." but didn't finish...

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Alexandria smirked, switching the arm she used to keep Amy's twisted, letting Amy have one arm free. With the now free hand, the warden brought it down as hard as she could on Amy's denim-clad bottom, hitting with a loud SMACK!
"Ten spanks. Count them out loud, or they won't count towards the total. " Alexandria said, raising her hand to hit again.

SMACK! "What to fuck are you doing?" SMACK! "You're fucking insane, you know?" SMACK! "Uhmm!" Amy was angry, but started feeling the smacks.

SMACK! "Uhmm!" SMACK! "Uhmm!" SMACK! "Uhmm!"
The woman said nothing at that moment.

SMACK! "Uhmm!" SMACK! "Uhaa!" SMACK! "Uhmm!"

SMACK! "Uhmm!... Ten! It was ten!" SMACK! "Stop it!"