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February 23rd, 22, 12:55 AM
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"Y-Yes, fine! Just please stop!" Gabriel exclaims, rear end sore, and wanting this to end.
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February 23rd, 22, 12:57 AM
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"That's better. Now come here," She says, sitting him up in her lap and hugging him close. "Nanny's sorry she had to to do that, dearie. But you need to listen to your elders. I know you want to be a big boy, but you just aren't ready for that yet. Your mommy knows that and that's why she asked us to take care of you. This is what's best for you."
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February 23rd, 22, 01:01 AM
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"Ugh... I-I, I just don't wanna do this, but if you're going to savagely beat me, I guess I have to go along..." He replied, "Just... Just get it over with."
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February 23rd, 22, 01:04 AM
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"Now, now, Nanny will only spank you when you're bad, so as long as you're a good boy you don't have to worry about that," the yellow dog smiles and carries him back to the changing table. After laying him down she applies another coating of the cleansing cream, and then reaches down to the sides of the table, pulling up a can of baby powder and a folded up diaper.
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February 23rd, 22, 01:05 AM
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"Ugh, a diaper!?" He whined, as he saw her pull it out. After months of his mother's nagging and not-so-subtle suggestions, here came the payoff, "I insist, I don't need one!"
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February 23rd, 22, 01:08 AM
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"That's enough of that talk, little Gabriel," Isabell replies, sternly. "You are not ready for those training pants you were wearing. Now are you going to let Nanny put your diaper on, or does Nanny need to put you back over her lap?"
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February 23rd, 22, 01:11 AM
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"Fine..." He moaned, looking away and crossing his arms, rear end still sore, not wanting her to lay another finger on it.
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February 23rd, 22, 01:13 AM
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"That's better," Isabelle replies. She unfolds the diaper and slips it under his but, being careful to set him down gently. Then she dusts him liberally with baby powder and tapes the padding up snugly. "Now isn't that nicer and more comfy than that soggy, itchy pull up?"
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February 23rd, 22, 01:19 AM
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"No," He said, trying to squeeze his legs together, and failing due to the thickness, "At least I could walk in those!"
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February 23rd, 22, 01:20 AM
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Isabelle sighs and scoops him up. "Well I think it's a certain little boy's nap time," She says as she carries him toward the crib. "We can go over he rules and such later when you're less cranky."
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