Wet The Bed and Now I am Back In Diapers - Written by Little Brat Debbie

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When I was a little girl, I would pee in the bed and would NOT get any punishment for such a bad behaviour. It is just natural for babies to pee in the bed. However, as I grew up, I still sometimes had accidents in my bed. :-(

Last night, I was very hungry because I did not have dinner. After 9PM I did not dare to eat any food because I did not want to get weight. Thus, I drank a lot of water until I felt very full. Although I drank so much water, I did not feel like going pee pee. I sat at my computer, playing games, chatting with my friends and listening to music. When I played games, I always got excited. I felt thirsty and drank more water. When my eyes hurt and I felt tired, I went to bed.

I fell asleep very quickly since I was playing computers the whole night. Before I woke up, I had a very strange dream. I was playing in a small swimming pool with my friends. Suddenly, I wanted to pee. But I was too lazy to get out of the swimming pool and go to bathroom. So, I made a pee pee in the swimming pool. I felt relief and happy after peeing in the swimming pool. While I felt good, I realised I was in my bed and …. I felt my panties was WET. Oh, boy, did I just make a pee pee in my bed? I woke up and looked at my blue bear alarm clock at first. It was 10:00AM. I smiled because I knew my parents had gone to work and now only me at home. I got up, went to bathroom to take shower and changed into some clean panties. After cleaning my bed, I took all dirty clothes and bedspread to laundry. There was a big laundry in downstairs of my building. I was thinking I was so lucky for such a convenient laundry downstairs and wondering if the reason they built the laundry downstairs is for people who like me pee in the bed so we did not need to take these dirty and smelly bedspread out. Today is Friday, and there were not many people doing the laundry. I blushed when I was in the elevator with my “dirty” and “smelly” clothes and bedspread. The elevator stopped almost every floor from 18 to lobby. When I arrived at the laundry, I saw one washing machine was available. I quickly ran toward it and put all the things in it. When I went out of laundry, I was smiling to myself and thinking how smart I am. No one will find out that I peed in the bed this morning since I have cleaned everything.

About one hour, I took all the things upstairs and put them in my closet. Tonight my daddy got home first. When I knew it was daddy, I ran to hug him. Daddy hugged me while asking me how my day was. I told him I was a good girl at home today and I did the laundry. He patted my head, smiling and said “good girl!” See, my daddy did not find it out. I was cock-a-hoop. Abruptly, daddy asked me “why did you want to do the laundry today?” My daddy knows I was a very lazy girl who even did not want to clean her room. “ummm… because…. I was in a good mood today and I felt like doing the laundry.” I said while my eyes are looking down on the floor. I was afraid that daddy would figure out I was lying to him. Daddy took my hand, pressed his head to mine and said “look at my eyes, and tell daddy!” “umm… daddy… umm.. how are you doing today?” I asked with a wink. “Do not mess with your daddy. Now tell daddy the truth.” I closed my eyes and replied “I told you the truth that I just wanted to do the laundry today.” “OPEN your eyes NOW. I know you are lying to me! NOW, tell me the truth, naughty girl!” Daddy said with a cranky voice. I looked down on the floor again and kept quiet.

Daddy grabbed my arms, sat on my clean bed and put me over his knee. “NOW, are you going to tell daddy the truth or you want to get a spanking first?” Daddy asked. “I am sorry, daddy, I cannot tell the truth because I am sure you will be VERY cranky when you know it.” “Well, now I am in a good mood and TELL THE TRUTH NOW!” daddy said. “OK. Daddy, you promise you will NOT be angry at me after I tell you the truth?” I asked. “Yes, I will not. NOW tell me, young lady!” Although I know daddy will be VERY cranky after knowing the truth, I still have to tell him. I made a bet with myself. If I tell him the truth, he might not spank me and let me up or he will spank me right after knowing the truth. Who knows what will happen next? “Umm… daddy… you know… last night, I drank too much water at bedtime and I had a very strange dream that I peed in the swimming pool….” I had not finished my sentence. Daddy asked, “Did you make a pee pee in the bed this morning so that you had to do the laundry, young lady?” Oh, my god, why is my daddy so SMART? He knows EVERYTHING. I nodded and said, “Daddy, I am sorry; I know I am a big girl now who should not make a pee pee in the bed. It was just an accident!!!!”

“OK, now it is an accident that I have to spank you, naughty LITTLE girl!” Daddy said. Daddy gave me a few swats on my pants and then he stopped. I thought he would not spank me any more and I was a little happy. However, daddy helped me up and sent me to the corner. I stood in the corner, thinking what will happen next. Will daddy spank me with hands, hairbrushes, straps, canes, wood spoon, paddle or something new?
When daddy came back, I felt he took many things. I looked back and saw a BIG bag. “Who said you could turn back, 5 more minutes!” Daddy said. Actually, I preferred to stand in the corner for the rest of day rather than come back to daddy’s lap.

Once again, I found myself lying over daddy’s laps. But this time, my pants and panties were tugged down. “What happened to naughty girl?” daddy asked. “They got spankings from their daddies.” I replied. “And…” “with their pants and panties DOWN!” Daddy was still nice to me. He first gave me about 20 hands spankings for warm-up. Then, he reached the bag, trying to take something out. When the thing touched my BARE bottom, I could tell it was PADDLE!!” It was a BIG,HEAVY, SMOOTH and COLD wood and it HURTS so much. Daddy spanked me with that paddle until I cried, yelled to STOP and promised to be a good girl. He stopped and gently rubbed my butt while lecturing me for being such a naughty little brat. I felt so sorry and guilty about making a pee pee in the bed and lying to my daddy. After a while, I stopped crying. Daddy helped me up again and said, “Lie on your bed on your tummy, young lady.” I thought Daddy would just put some tushy cream on my already sore bum bum. However, after I lay on my bed, daddy left and went to bathroom. I heard the water running in the bathroom. Oh, my god, was daddy preparing an enema for me now? When daddy came back with a BIG RED bag and two towels, he said, “Lie on the towel! You will get your enema for lying to me today.” I felt so bad at that time; I put the towel on the bed and lay quietly on it.

Daddy used some Vaseline on the nozzle and gently put it into my anus whose name is Happy. The reason why it is named Happy is I wanted her to be a happy anus and work properly every day. When Happy works, she is happy. In contact, when Happy hurts or does not work, she is Unhappy. Daddy put the nozzle in and out of Happy in order to make Happy get used to it. In fact, I did not feel the water running into my tummy but I felt the nozzle moving in and out. My stomach did not hurt too much when the enema was done since I did not eat a lot of food at day. OK, now we had to wait for the enema work itself. I still lay on my bed on my tummy while Daddy put back the enema bag in the bathroom and went to find something in his bag.

When daddy came back, he said, “now lie on your back and daddy is going to help you wear your diaper and plastic panties.” I did not move and screamed, “NO, NO, NO daddy, the diaper company does NOT have my size. I need XXL because I am TOOOOOOOOOO FAT!” “SHUT UP! The diaper company has your size and medium is BIG enough for you! NOW do you want to get paddled again before we started wearing your diaper, naughty girl?” In order to avoid that EVIL paddle, I turned around as soon as possible and saw daddy carrying a pair of blue plastic panties, white diaper, the baby powder and oil. “Lift your legs, young lady!” I did what I was told to. Daddy placed the diaper under my red sore behind. “NOW spread your legs wide so I can properly oil and power you.” Daddy oiled, powdered me and eased my legs down. I felt good at that time. Then he taped up my diaper and slid me plastic panties onto my butt. I guess I look very cute and adorable with that diaper. Daddy handed me a bottle of water. I started sucking on the bottle and I felt secured. Until I felt a cramp in my stomach, I yelled to daddy “I want to GO, daddy!!” Daddy sat beside me, using one hand to pat my head, and another hand touched my diaper and said “You can go in your diaper, my little baby!” “NO, NO, NO, daddy, I want to go POTTY!! Please, let me go now” I started crying and begged him to let me go. However, Daddy still did not allow me to go, he just sat beside me, feeling my hair and rubbing my full stomach. Finally, I can not control myself, I started peeing and pooping in my diaper. I felt so bad and wanted to die. I used one pillow to hide my VERY RED face from my daddy. Until I finished my #2, daddy let me up and sent me bathroom. He took off my plastic panties, diaper, and undressed me. “NOW, go sit in the tub, sweetie.” Daddy said. I guess daddy had put hot water in the tub while I was sucking on my water. I sat down gingerly since my butt was still very sore. Daddy started bathing me and he washed me EVERYWHERE including my doo doo hole. When daddy bathed me, he asked me if I would make a pee pee in the bed again. I shook my head and promised I would NOT do it again. NOW daddy smiled at me with teeth and left the bathroom. Thank my NICE daddy for still giving me some privacy. After daddy left, I immediately stood up, dried myself and got dressed. I went to kitchen and saw daddy was cooking dinner.