After Rping in chatrooms for months, Sam and Vicky finally got the courage to meet each other in real life. They met in public at a bar and got to know each other and they hit it off. They both had interests outside of the AB and ageplay world which helped them learn each other's life a little bit, as well as, break the ice. After a fun night at the bar, they made their way to their homes, but not before setting up a date for them to meet up and ageplay for real.
A few weeks later, their schedules lined up for them to meet up. They decided that they would spend the weekend together. Sam diapered up before leaving his house and put on his favorite pair of overalls. He threw a hoodie on as well to hide anything while he transited to Vicky's house. He was nervous the whole way and finally arrived at her house. Her house was on a small plot of land and away from other houses or the road. He pulled up in his car and sat there nervous. A few moments later Vicky came out of the house and warmly smiled and waved. That eased Sam's nerves a little bit. He got out of his car, grabbed his bag, and walked over to Victoria.
"Welcome home my little man!" embraced Vicky as she gave Sam a big hug.
This caught him off guard but in a good way. He didn't say much past a hello and thanks.
Vicky took his bag and led him inside. As Sam stepped in he awed at the size of the two-story house. It looked smaller from the outside. Vicky led him into the kitchen and sat down at the dinner table. She grabbed some freshly made tea and poured them both a glass of it. They both quietly sipped their tea as they barely made eye contact. Eventually Victoria broke the tension by pulling out a notebook.
"So, shall we start by going over each others do's and don't's?" asked Victoria with a smile.
"Oh, erm, right. Let's do that." replied Sam as he grabbed his notebook from his bag.
When planning this the other day, they both agreed that it would be a good idea to go over each others boundaries and rules before they did anything would be a safe way to start their weekend together. They agreed that the rules could alter over time, but they needed a baseline at the least.
"Um, I'll start." whispered Sam as he scooted closer to Victoria and read his rules:
General Rules: 1. I'm a private person, so no pictures or video of any of this. 2. No sexual stuff. I'm more interested in regressing to my younger self for this visit. 3. I will only ageplay in the confines of the house or car. 4. I will not dress the part or be referred as a toddler in public by you. 5. If you want I will wear a diaper in public, but I will wear adult clothes to completely conceal it. I will also choose not to use the diaper so I will use toilet if necessary. 6. No sissy stuff, BDSM (except for spankings if I'm naughty), puppy play, anal play, or anything related to any of that. 7. A safe word will be established for the both of us in case we're not comfortable with something.
Today's Visit: 1. I will ageplay as a three year old who is still diaper dependent. 2. I use my diaper for #1 and #2. 3. I have never ageplayed for a whole weekend so I will try my best to be in the Little state of mind, but I may need a break or two. 4. You are in charge and I will follow/listen to you as any toddler would. 5. If I am naughty you may put me in time-out, put me down for a nap, spank me, mildly wash my mouth out with soap, or any other mild form of punishment.
“So… what do you think?” asked Sam as he finished reading.
“I think these are all fair rules.” agreed Vicky as she ruffled Sam’s headfur and opened her notebook and presented it to him, “Now here are my rules.”
General Rules 1. No pics or videos 2. No sexy time or acts 3. No alcohol, smoking, or other drugs 4. Relax and have fun
“Huh, that doesn’t seem too bad and I can follow those no problem.” commented Sam.
“That’s good to hear dear. Now here are the house rules for my little man.” replied Vicky as she grabbed a posterboard with a list of rules on it, “Here’s what you need to know.”
House Rules 1. Always tell the truth 2. Do not steal 3. It’s ok if you have an accident in your diaper! If you do use the potty though, you might get a big treat 4. Do not change or take off your diaper without asking mommy first 5. Bedtime is at 11:00 P.M. No arguing about it! 6. You will refer to me as mom, mommy, ma’am, or some variation of those 7. Mommy knows best so what mommy says goes 8. No foul language 9. Follow the ‘Golden Rule’ 10. No backtalking 11. Breaking any of these rules will result in punishment. Mommy may put you in time out, wash your mouth out with soap, send you to naptime or bedtime early, spank/paddle you, or any combination or variation of
Sam awed at the creative poster.
“Well, do those rules seem fair?” asked Vicky softly.
“They sure do Miss Vicky.” answered Sam.
“Miss who?” asked Vicky with a slight glare.
“Oh, uh, I mean ‘yes mommy’” replied Sam as he corrected himself and blushed.
“That’s what I thought young man.” said Vicky as she continued to glare and then smirk, “Should we establish a safe word just in case either one of us gets too uncomfortable or we need to stop something for any reason?”
“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” agreed Sam, “How about….Hufflepuff?”
“Oh, a Harry Potter fan I see. Well, I think that’s a good safe word that we can both remember and use.” said Vicky, “Now that the rules are out of the way, why don’t I give you a tour.” suggested Vicky
“Yeah, that sounds good.” agreed Sam as he got up and followed Vicky.
They made their way into the living room. It was a standard living room as living rooms go. There was a couch, t.v., and a couple potted pants and lamps. However, in one corner of the room there was diaper changing supplies. In the other corner there were a box of blocks, toy cars, and random assortment of toddler toys in the other corner of the room.
“Oh! Cool toys!…” commented Sam as he started to make his way to the toys when he was stopped by Vicky.
“You can play with them after the tour Sam.” commanded Vicky as Sam nodded and obeyed, “This is the living room. You can have some of your toys down here to play with if you’re watching tv. We’ll have all sorts of fun and activities in this room. Ok, time for the next room.”
Vicky led Sam to the downstairs bathroom and the garage. She explained that Sam is not to go in ether of those rooms without her. They then made their way upstairs. She showed him the biggest bathroom in the house with a full sized tub and lots of bath toys. She also reiterated that the bathrooms were off limits without her present. Next the went to Vicky’s bedroom. There was nothing too special about that bedroom other than the fact that was where Victoria sleeps and that it was off limits without her.
Finally, they made it to Sam’s room. The door was closed and on the door was a cute sign that read ’Sam’ with a light blue background and cute designs on it.
“Ah, here’s a little something I made the other day.” said Vicky as she pointed to the sign.
“You made dat?” asked Sam in a toddler voice unintentionally but quickly changed it back to normal, “I didn’t know you did woodwork.”
“*Giggles* I do and mommy is full of surprises.” chuckled Vicky as she pinched his cheek and then turned and opened the door, “Now I know it’s not much, I’ve been slowly building a nursery style room since we started chatting but-”
“I love it!” bounced Sam at the sight of the room.
The room looked like a normal guest room for the most part. There was a queen sized bed, a dresser, and a closet. It was the little things in the room that stood out. Next to the dresser was a large changing table. It was a bit crude looking but still cool to see. The closet was open and inside were adult sized toddler and baby clothes. The bed had one of those toddler rolling gates on it, and there were all sorts of toys spread out throughout the room.
“Really? I didn’t think it would be up to par since I’m still working on it…” said Vicky softly.
“Nonsense! This is great! I’ve never had anything like this! Well, nothing like this since I was an actual toddler…” complimented Sam.
“Well thank you. It makes me happy that you really do like this.” thanked Vicky, “Well I’ll give you a quick overview of the room.”
“OK mommy.” said Sam as Vicky pointed to the bed.
“That’s your bed and obviously that’s where you’ll be sleeping. Over there is the closet with all sorts of cute clothes that I get to dress you in. There are all sorts of fun toys all over the place in here.” explained Vicky as she pointed to each item and then made her way to the changing table, “…and here’s the changing table. It may not look too nice at the moment, but it’s functionally sound. I’m slowly working on the cosmetic side of it.”
Sam nodded as he was still in awe of the room and the whole situation he was in.
“I also bought the ABU Preschool cloth-backed diapers that you mentioned were your favorite. Was that right?” asked Vicky as she pointed to the shelf containing a few packages of diapers.
“Yes…” answered Sam bashfully.
“Great, well that just about covers everything. Do you have any questions?” asked Vicky.
“Nah uh.” replied Sam.
“Ok, well do you want to get started or do you need a little bit to get adjusted still?” inquired Vicky.
“I-I think I’m pretty adjusted….for now. So, how do we start?” asked Sam.
“Well, it’s later on a Friday right now so maybe we could play it off that you just got home from daycare, or we just got home from the store, or you just woke up from a nap….” listed Vicky
“Um, maybe I just got back from daycare?” suggested Sam.
“I think that’s a good idea” agreed Vicky, “So are you ready for a fun weekend?”
Sam nodded but internally he was feeling all sorts of mixed feelings. Everything from excitement, nervousness, and anxiousness.
“OK, I’ll start.” winked Victoria as she switched into ‘mommy mode’, “Ok baby boy. We’re finally home from daycare. Did you have a good day?”
“Aw mama…Ima big boy notta baby….” playfully whined Sam, “Oh, an school was goods.”
“Oh excuse me! How could I forget?” Giggled Vicky as she was surprised that Sam jumped into character so easily, “I’m glad you had a good day hun. Well, let’s get you out of these dirty school clothes. Arms up!”
Sam obeyed and lifted his arms as Vicky took his hoodie off.
“My my, this is an adorable overall that you have on. I think I’ll keep you in this for today.” cooed Victoria as she set the hoodie aside, “Now before I send you off to go play, do you need a new diaper?”
This caught Sam off guard. He in fact did need a change since he flooded his diaper on the way to Vicky’s house. Sam blushed at the fact that he needed a new diaper and nodded.
“Hm, well I’d say from the look on your face that you probably need a new diaper.” started Vicky as she started to un-buckle the straps of his overalls, “But the only way to find out for sure if for me to check.”
Vicky dropped Sam’s overalls to his ankles and felt the front of his diaper. This shocked Sam as he was still new to having someone else take care of his needs.
“Oh yes, you definitely soaked this one. Perhaps you had too much fun at daycare today?” asked Vicky rhetorically as she turned him around and checked the back of his diaper by pulling the waistband and peering in, “No stinky this time. Alright, hop on up and I’ll get you in a dry diaper.”
“No!” said Sam quickly as he caught a glance of Vicky’s glare in response to his sudden defiance, “I mean, waits pwease. I wanna gets somting.”
Sam slipped out of his overalls and went to his bag and grabbed a ragged yellow blanket.
“Otay, I’m weady.” announced Sam as Vicky pointed to the changing table with a glare on her face still.
“*Sigh* I’ll let you off with a warning this time since you’re still learning the rules and you just wanted your blanket, but you do not tell mommy ‘no’ and if you have a disagreement you need to be respectful and politely let me know understand?” lectured Vicky as she grabbed wipes, powder, and a new diaper from the shelf under the changing pad.
“Yesh mommy….sowwy…” whimpered Sam as he cuddled his blanket and climbed up on the changing table and laid there.
“I forgive you sweety.” replied Vicky as she untapped the first few tabs on his diaper, “Now let’s change the subject to something happier. What did you do at school today?”
“Oh ummmm…..I dunno…” answered Sam as he was having a hard time focusing when Vicky was about to see him in his birthday suit for the first time and he was shaking.
“Relax child. I’ve changed you’re soaked bum tons of times.” winked Vicky as she gave Sam a quick tickle on his belly and pulled back the front of his diaper, “You don’t remember anything?! Well…. Did you color or play outside today?”
“O-oh yeah. I uhs….pwayed outside and colwerd wit cwayons…” started Sam as he fidgeted when he had his front side wiped clean, “We also watched a puppet show an I pwayed wit twucks in da sand box!”
“Wow! That sounds like a super fun day!” commented Victoria as she pulled the wet diaper from underneath Sam, rolled it up, and threw it away in the diaper pail, “Oop, quit fidgeting big guy. I’m almost done and then you can go play.”
“Otay mommy.” obeyed Sam as Vicky powdered and taped him up.
“There, all nice and clean.” declared Vicky as she helped him off of the changing table, “Now was that so bad?”
Sam shook his head ‘no’ and smiled.
“That’s what I thought silly.” giggled Vicky as she ruffled his headfur, “Do you want to wear your overalls again?”
“Yes pwease!” answered Sam cutely.
“Alright then, go ahead and step in then.” instructed Vicky as she helped Sam back into his overalls and snapped them on, “There, all dressed and ready to go. Why don’t you go downstairs and play for a bit?”
“Yipee!” shouted Sam as he toddled downstairs with his blanket in hand and started playing with the toy trucks.
Vicky followed behind him and went to the kitchen to clean up and get a few chores done.
Time passed and Sam was getting bored. He put the trucks down and looked around the room for something to do. His eye caught a shelf by the t.v. stocked with all sorts of movies. Sam shuffled over to the shelf and started taking the movies off the shelf one by one and setting them on the floor. Vicky just finished putting dinner in the oven and went into the den to check on Sam. She spotted him by the movie shelf making a mess. She sneaked up on Sam and said,
“Just what do you think you’re doing young man…?” asked Vicky playfully as she put her hands on her hips and tapped her foot.
“O-oh….nuffin…” jumped Sam as he looked back and playfully put a cheesy smile on, “I was jus wookin’ at da movies…”
“I can see that. Did you find anything you like?” giggled Vicky. “Yeah! Can we watch Wion King?! Pwease pwease pwease!…” begged Sam as he shoved the movie into her hands.
“Hhhmmm….Well dinner will be ready in about an hour and a half or so I think we can watch this…” said Vicky as Sam cheered and jumped up and down, “…After you put the movies back and put the toys away…”
“AAAwwWWwww….” whined Sam as he plopped on the ground.
“…Or you can eat dinner and go to bed early if you like?” offered Vicky with a slight glare.
“Uhh…..I’ll cwean!” perked up Sam as he quickly started picking up the movies and toys.
While Sam was cleaning, Vicky got the movie set up. Not too much longer after she got the movie set up, Sam was finished cleaning. Vicky sat on the couch and started the film while Sam laid down on the ground with his blanket and watched the movie.
The movie played and Sam was engrossed in the film. The Lion King was his favorite Disney flick growing up so it brought back all sorts of nostalgia. He even sang along to most of the songs.
“OK hun, I need to do a few things for dinner. Do you think you can be a good boy while I do a few things in the kitchen?” asked Victoria about halfway through the movie.
“Yesh mommy. I be goods!” Looked back Sam as Vicky got up and went into the kitchen.
Sam was having an absolute blast so far. He got a diaper change for the first time since he was a toddler, his ‘mommy’ is super nice and loving, and he gets to watch his favorite Disney movie.
A little time passed and his stomach started to grumble. He needed to go number two and that worried him. He had gone number two in his diaper a few times in the confines of his home, but it was a hassle to clean. Sam and Vicky had chatted online about this and she was ok with Sam using his diaper as any toddler would. That included messy accidents. Sam sighed and decided that he would go through with it. He stood up, squatted, and released the mess into the back of his diaper. He quickly filled his diaper and felt relived. He also felt embarrassed that he just did that since he was a grown fur. He sat back down and it mushed against his backside as the smell started to fill the living room. He hoped that he didn’t go too far.
A few minutes later Victoria came back into the room and caught a whiff of the stench.
“Phew! That’s not a pleasant smell.” exclaimed Victoria as she plugged her nose, “Sammy boy, do you need a diaper change?”
“Erm….No mommy. I no needa diapee change…” lied Sam as he was more interested in watching the movie than getting his butt cleaned.
Victoria walked over to the couch and paused the movie.
“Hey!” shouted Sam as she turned around to a serious faced Vicky.
“Samuel. Maybe you thought that I was joking, but I wasn’t. I asked you a question and I expect you to answer me truthfully and respectfully.” lectured Vicky, “Now I’ll ask you again. Do you need a diaper change?”
“Nah uh mommy. Pwomise….it’s jus gas…” lied Sam again as he wanted to see how far he could push his caretaker.
“Ok then. I guess you won’t mind if I take a look then.” said Victoria as she set the remote down and walked over to him.
“If you’re all clean then you’ll have no problem with me checking.” reasoned Victoria as she stood in front of Sam and started to unbutton his overalls, “Last chance kiddo. Do you need a change or not? I’d hate for someone to get a spanking for lying to their mother…”
“…..I-I….I cwean….” lied Sam yet again!
Sam had never been spanked and was curious how it would feel. He was definitely pushing his luck now. Vicky glared at him, turned him around, pulled the back of his diaper, and revealed that he had indeed messed his diaper.
“Samuel Ming Park!” snapped Victoria who was now visibly angry and Sam actually feeling nervous/scared that he may actually be in trouble.
“You are in big trouble young man.” said Victoria sharply as she had him step out of his overalls, “You just march yourself upstairs to your room and wait for me to change you.”
Sam obeyed and whimpered as he waddled upstairs. He made it to his room and stood by the changing table. He was shaking and nervous on what would happen next.
‘I wonder if she will really spank me? Maybe I shouldn’t have lied to her….Oh man, I’m in big trouble…Maybe if I apologize to her everything will be ok.’ thought Sam to himself as he heard Victoria come up the stairs.
“I’m sowwy mommy! I’ll be a good boy now!” exclaimed Sam as Vicky walked in.
“I’m sure you are sorry and will be a good boy, but that doesn’t excuse your behavior and won’t get you out of being punished.” explained Vicky as she took Sam’s paw and lead him to the changing table, “Ok, hop up.”
“Yes mommy…” whispered Sam as he laid down and Vicky untapped his diaper.
“Do you know why I’m upset at you Sam” asked Victoria as she pulled back his diaper and began to wipe the mess off his bum.
“C-cause I went poopies in my diapee….” answered Sam as he cuddled his blanket and Vicky grabbed more wipes to clean him.
“No honey. I would never be upset at you for having an accident. Little boys like you have accidents in their diapers all the time.” explained Vicky as she took the messy diaper, rolled it up, and tossed it in the diaper pail, “Do you think it was right to lie to me Sam?
“No mommy…” replied Sam as he lifted his bum and Victoria slid a new diaper under him.
“That’s right. Lying is a BIG no-no.” lectured Vicky as she taped the new diaper on him, sat him up, and looked him in the eyes, “It doesn’t matter what it is, you ALWAYS tell me the truth. Understand?”
“Y-yes mommy…” answered Sam as he was helped off the changing table, “I’m sowwy dat I wied mommy…”
“I forgive you little man…” started Vicky as she took his wrist and led him to the toy chest by his bed, “…but that doesn’t mean you’re not getting punished.”
“…Bu-but…I said I was sowwy mommy…” whined Sam as Vicky sat on the toy chest and stood Sam in front of her.
“I know you did, but everything you do, whether good or bad, has consequences baby.” explained Vicky as she turned his head to her, “I don’t like or want to punish you, but you broke one of the big rules didn’t you?”
Sam whimpered and nodded ‘yes’.
“That’s right, you did. Can you tell me which one?” asked Vicky.
“I-I wied…” answered Sam solemnly.
“Uh huh, and not just once amiright?” replied Victoria as Sam agreed, “Lying is a BIG no-no little man and will get you a spanking every time.”
“No!…” shouted Sam as he clutched his diapered butt, “I dun wanna spankin’! I’ll nevah lie again!”
“I’m sure you are sorry, but you’re still getting your butt whooped for breaking one of the rules Samuel.” said Victoria calmly as she laid him over her lap, “Now, I was going to spank you with just my hand on your bare bottom, but because you lied to me MULTIPLE times I’m afraid I’m going to have to paddle you with the fur brush.”
“Nonoonno mommy! Pwease give me anoter chance!” pleaded Sam as Victoria pulled out the fur brush from her back pocket and pulled Sam’s diaper down.
Sam’s torso laid perfectly on Victoria’s lap due to her being much taller and larger than him. It felt so real to him and strangely, Sam was excited to be spanked.
“I’m sorry Sammy boy, but you knew that lying was a no-no. This whoopin‘ will be a good reminder in case you feel like lying to me again.” said Vicky as she raised the fur brush and started spanking his bare bottom.
*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*
The first five swats landed on Sam’s unprotected bottom and alternated between each cheek. He yipped after the first swat. Up until the spanking started, Sam was acting. After the first swat he was surprised. He never imagined the spanking to hurt that much. He flinched each time the fur brush landed.
‘Wow! It’s like I’m actually being punished!’ thought Sam to himself
“Eep! Oh! Owie! Mommy pwease!” shouted Sam as he was still acting a little.
“We’re just getting started young man. You’re going to remember this spanking for a long time.” spanked Vicky as the punishment continued.
*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*
“Ah! OWOW! OK! Owie! Top mommy!” pleaded Sam more realistically this time as the spanking was really starting to hurt and he put his paw on his bottom to protect it.
“Nah uh. Move your paw this instant young man or you‘re getting double the swats. We’re not even close to being done.” warned Vicky as Sam hesitantly obeyed. *THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*THWACK!*
“AhahaHAHaha…Okokokok….I sowwy! OWIE! I wont do it’s again! Pwease stop mommy!” begged Sam as his bottom was bright red now.
This spanking moved from semi-pleasurable to painful.
‘Oh man, she is tanning my hide. I really shouldn’t have pissed her off…’ regretted Sam as he thought to himself and clenched his blanket.
“I don’t think you’re sorry enough little boy. What are you getting punished for again Samuel?” asked Victoria as she paused momentarily.
“C-cause I-I-I w-w-wied-d…” stuttered Sam as he was starting to sniffle because of his throbbing behind.
Victoria doubled the number and severity of swats for that round to drive the point home. Sam was now crying and fidgeting after every crack of the fur brush.
“Are we going to have this chat again Samuel Park?” asked Victoria sharply.
All Sam could do was nod ’no’ and cry.
“Good, because if you ever lie to me again, I will stop you right there and then and tan your hide no matter where we are. Understood?” lectured Victoria as Sam nodded in agreement.
Sam was bawling now and the pain was too much. At the conclusion of the tenth swat that round Sam opened his mouth to say the safe word, but was suddenly let up and sat down on Victoria’s lap.
“There there. It’s all over Sammy boy. Let it out….Let it out…” embraced Victoria tightly as she rubbed Sam’s back.
Sam hugged her back tightly, buried his head in her shoulder, and let the tears flow. He was partially crying in response to the intense pain coming from his butt, but most of it came from actually feeling regret for lying to his ‘mommy’.
The two sat there for what seemed like an eternity. Eventually Sam reduced his wailing to sniffling.
“There we go. You’re calming down now.” said Victoria soothingly as she let him off of her shoulder, “Now, I don’t like to punish you and I KNOW you don’t like to be punished. Do you know why you were spanked?”
“C-c-c-caus-s-e I w-w-wied-d-d at you…an-an-and Ima s-s-s-soww-w-wy…” stuttered Sam as Victoria wiped away his tears.
“That’s right. It’s not ok to lie, baby. It hurts mommy’s heart when you do. It makes me not want to trust you and mommy doesn’t want that.” explained Victoria, “That being said, mommy loves you very much and I forgive you.”
Sam hugged her tightly and cried a little more. He had never really been treated like this by a parent figure before. His parents were pretty distant emotionally and not very involved in his life growing up. This was one of the first times he felt this close to a parental figure his whole life and it was on the tail end of a spanking!
Sam winced as his ‘mommy’ brushed against tender backside as she refastened his diaper. The two of them walked downstairs into the kitchen. Vicky went to the kitchen counter to serve the meal while Sam sat down at the table. As soon as Sam’s hinie hit the seat of the chair, he yipped and popped up. Despite the fluffy diaper he was wearing, Sam’s bottom was still fresh from the spanking he just received. Vicky was startled and turned to see her baby boy whimpering and rubbing his behind.
“Your butt hurt too much to sit down hun?” asked Victoria nicely as Sam nodded ‘yes’, “Mm hm. I bet you won’t lie to mama again, will you?”
“N-no mama….I’m weally sowwy…” apologized Sam as he was rubbing his butt.
“I know you are sweety.” replied Vicky as she came up to him and gave him a kiss on his forehead, “I’ll go get something to help you out since this was your first big spanking, but don’t expect this to happen every time. You have to learn you’re lesson after all.”
Vicky went into the living room, grabbed a pillow from the couch and brought it back. She laid it on the chair that Sam was going to sit on and then went back to preparing the meal. Sam sat down slowly and carefully. He sighed in relief as it was much more comfortable to sit on the pillow, rather than the hard wooden seat.
“Tank you mommy!” cheered Sam as Vicky came over and put a bib on him and gave him his sippy cup.
“You’re welcome sweety-pie.” replied Vicky as she set his plate of food in front of him, “Now eat up Samuel, and you best eat all of your veggies unless you want to find yourself over my knee again.”
“Yesh ma’am.” answered Sam as he ate his food quietly.
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