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Nanny’s Notes: 7 Ways to Punish a Dirty Diaper Ma*sturbator (Part 1)
🕑 Added 2021-11-10 04:05:15 +0000 UTC
The following post contains adult content and is intended only for adult readers over the age of 18. It is entirely fictional and all fictional characters described are roleplaying, consenting adults over the age of 18. As a friendly reminder, all non-fictional BDSM fantasy role-play should always and only be performed safely in the context of fully informed and consenting adults.
The Perversion of Diapered Masturbation
There is no behavior more alarming and impermissible for a Nanny to discover her little one partaking in than self-pleasure (or more accurately, self-abuse) in their diaper while your back is turned.
Whether your charge is a boy or a girl, the discovery that your adult little one is sticking their naughty little fingers beneath the tapes of their diaper to engage in the filthy, despicable act of masturbation is one that must be met with decisive harshness and severity.
After all, diapers are inherently made to be wet and soiled. A little one sticking their hands beneath the waistband of their disposable, plastic diaper to ‘explore’ their naughty bits isn’t just unhygienic… it’s morally repugnant and downright uncivilized.
At best, it’s the act of an unrefined, out-of-control, drooling, undisciplined, naughty child. And at worst, it’s a direct insult to you as their caregiver, to abuse themselves in such a filthy, naughty, disrespectful way, right under your own roof.
After all, sex and sexuality is for adults. Not for babies. It is conduct that is unacceptable for a diaper wearing potty pants. And it must be dealt with harshly by a caregiver for every instance that is discovered, lest the naughty little one’s filthy habit quickly spiral out of control.
The First Signs of Sexual Mischief: Confront, Shame, Punish
The first time you catch your little one even remotely ‘experimenting’ with their private parts while under your care—such as an overly happy weewee during a diaper change, or some overly-adventurous ‘frontal massaging’ of their diaper during playtime—it’s critical that you immediately and loudly scold them for the indecent behavior. All the better if you shame them in front of any others that may be around, such as house guests or older family members.
“Young lady! What are those hands doing down there? Don’t think for a second I don’t know what you’re doing!”
“What? I wasn’t doing anything, Mommy,” they’ll whine with bright red cheeks.
“Oh really? Well, either way, you know better than to ever touch your diaper. That’s only for Mommy to touch when she changes you after you go peepee or poopy in your pants. I don’t ever want to see that again,” you scold them.
If, in the course of you first establishing your little one’s new rules about hands near their diaper, if they have the gall to question or whine about you forbidding them touching themselves, I recommend you elaborate on your rules and reasoning about such behavior while they’re laid back on the changing table before you…
“Little babies don’t play with their no-no parts. And that’s what you are now. I don’t ever want to see you touching your willy like that again. That’s only for Mommy to touch from now on when she’s changing your diaper.”
“But Mommy, that’s not fair!” They’ll whine. “I’m not a baby!”
“Oh, you’re not? What are you then?”
“I’m… an adult!” They’ll argue meekly.
And you’ll laugh in their face, and explain in your most saccharine, condescending voice, “Sweetie, how many adults do you know that still wear diapers?”
“I dunno…”
“That’s right, none. And how many adults do you know wet their diapers so much at night, they start leaking if they’re not wearing plastic pants?”
“Well…”
“That’s right, none,” you’ll giggle again. “And how many adults do you know still have to be laid back on a changing table every day after lunch so their Mommy can wipe the poopy mess off their butts after they make a big stinky mess in their pants?”
“But… but… but…” They’ll whimper, their face burning red.
“That’s right, none,” you’ll scold them. “Because adults don’t do those things. You’re not an adult, sweetie. Not anymore. You’re not even a big kid. What you are now is a big, stinky, diaper-wetting baby. And babies do not touch themselves down there. That’s only for adults to touch. Which means I don’t ever want to see your hands anywhere near your naughty downstairs spot or in your diapers ever again. That also includes rubbing yourself on the furniture or shoving your stuffies between your legs, like I caught you doing last night. Self-abuse is still self-abuse, and there isn’t a chance in heaven I’m going to put up with a dirty diaper masturbator under my roof.”
Your little will likely blush and look away at your frank discussion of their naughty little perverse desires.
“And if I do ever see such filthy touching behavior again,” you’ll continue, “not only will I be putting you over my knee for one of the longest, hardest spankings of your life, but after I’m through with all of your punishment, your burning red buns will be the least of your worries. Is that understood?”
“Yes… Mommy,” they’ll answer pathetically, sucking their thumb in shame, thoroughly put in their place.
***
Of course, after this first discussion introducing your severe rules about their naughty diaper rubbing, expect your little one to now fervently avoid ever doing anything of the sort in your presence again.
But that doesn’t mean the battle to curb their filthy, perverse, masturbatory behavior is over.
On the contrary, instead, you can now expect them to pursue their filthy little diaper-stroking habit with renewed ferocity—but in private, where they believe they are out of your sight and supervision.
And that, my fellow ABDL caretakers, means your real work as their domineering, diaper-punishing caretaker has only just begun.
The real work… and the real fun. 😈
Punishment Method #1: The 'Baby Monitor' Technique
Picture this.
Your little one has just been changed into a nice fresh, thick disposable diaper and tucked into their crib for the night. Their bedtime is very early, as always, and they’re wearing nothing but their extra-large disposable diaper for the night.
They’re far from sleepy yet, as they’re still getting used to the punishingly early ‘baby-time’ hours you have them on. And on top of that, not long after you shut out the lights of their nursery for the night… they realize they have a full bladder.
Knowing, of course, that leaving their bedroom to use the toilet is forbidden, they take a deep breath, close their eyes, and relax their bladder.
The hot warmth quickly flows into the crotch of their diaper, warming up their nether regions, flowing across their most intimate privates and down to their bottom, quickly turning their previously dry diaper warm, squishy, and wet with their peepee.
They sigh in reluctant, embarrassed pleasure from the relief of emptying their bladder into their diaper like a baby.
After all, they may resent that you’ve forced them to return to babyhood, requiring that they wear and use diapers, but they have to admit, it’s kind of nice to not have to get out of bed to pee.
But then, as they roll over to try to go to sleep… they’re also forced to recognize that the mushy warmth of their freshly peed-in diaper… feels kind of nice, too.
It feels strangely safe. Strangely cozy. And strangely… naughty.
Suddenly, your little one is confronted with a wave of naughty, highly-adult feelings in their groin area that they hadn’t experienced since before you forced them back into diapers.
The feelings make them feel both tingly and excited… as well as embarrassed and ashamed, given their humiliating, crinkly undergarments.
After all, how could they be having such adult, tingly, naughty feelings… while dressed like a baby and wearing a wet diaper?!
But despite their logical brain telling them their animal desires are filthy and wrong given the humiliating diaper they’re wearing…
Their horny brain doesn’t care. The more they toss and turn in their crib, squeezing their thighs against the crinkly diaper, their soggy padding feels even more warm… and wet… and soft… and naughty…
Before they know it, your little one is reaching down below to start ‘exploring’ with their fingers.
Maybe it starts with some gentle grabbing and patting over their soggy, diapered crotch.
Maybe it then turns to harder rubbing, even gentle humping, the rhythmic, tell-tale crinkling of their diaper getting louder and louder in their otherwise quiet nursery.
Before they know it, they’re suddenly undoing one of their diaper tapes…
And plunging their hands down into the front of their stinky, soggy, urine-soaked padding…
Suddenly, they’re furiously stroking themselves, beating off with total, animalistic abandon, even murmuring and whimpering out loud in their possessed, shameful pleasure!
Suddenly—their nursery door flies open!
And you, their caretaker, are suddenly standing right over them!
Your little one freezes like a deer in headlights, of course, terrified beyond imagination.
Maybe they’ll get their hand out of their diaper in time.
Maybe they’ll even manage to secure the tape of their diaper back in place.
But even if they do manage to cease their filthy, soggy, diapered frottage in time before you get close enough to witness the evidence of the filthy conduct for yourself…
You’ll still stand over them, stare down at them with a long, pregnant pause, and privately revel in the sweaty, red-faced terror of your little one, as they look up at you and wonder if they’ve been caught.
But then… you’ll suddenly smile and casually change the subject, perhaps mentioning you were just there to double check the temperature of their nursery for them.
And you’ll leave, making them sigh the biggest sigh of relief of their diapered little lives. And they’ll thank their little diapered stars and curse themselves for even tempting fate like they did with their filthy, perverse self-gratification.
And yet, not much later that very same evening, your little one will discover that the same naughty feelings are once again returning.
More likely than not, they’ll find themselves once again plunging their naughty little hands where they don’t belong.
And, once again, just as they once again begin reaching a panting, sweaty pace in their naughty, diaper rubbing endeavor—
You’ll appear in the doorway of their nursery yet again!
Once again, they’ll be forced to withdraw their naughty paw in humiliated, suppressed frustration! Just like before, you’ll pretend you don’t know exactly what they’re up to. Instead, you’ll only politely leave, pretending to be none-the-wiser.
And again, not much later that same evening… the process will inevitably repeat itself!
They’ll begin their filthy indulgence…
You’ll appear just in time to foil their attempt…
And they’ll retreat in shame… until they are compelled to start all over again.
They may begin to suspect you can hear them from outside their nursery, and they’ll desperately try to be quieter in their naughty masturbation attempts.
But their diaper will still crinkle loudly with their every movement, in the way that only a diaper can, humiliating and tormenting them with every stroke.
Soon, the stopping and starting, the frantic sexual revving up and immediate halting, the paranoia, all of it will start to drive them crazy with sexual frustration, denial, and submissive humiliation.
And as they grow more and more reckless in their furious attempts at finally reaching climax in their soggy disposable diaper, you can decide when you’ve had enough of the fun and games for the night.
You can finally show up right when you know they’ll have reached a point of no-return.
And finally, you’ll catch your naughty little diaper masturbator right in the heat of their climax, catching them red handed. (Or should I say… sticky handed!)
***
Now, you may be asking yourself, how will you manage this super-human feat of nursery surveillance? Well, I’m sure you’ve figured it out by now, if you’ve read the title of this section.
That’s right, the simple nursery baby monitor! The hidden baby monitor. The one you don’t let them know about, and you turn up to maximum volume reception before leaving the nursery for the night.
With this simple eavesdropping tool, you have everything you need to catch your naughty little one in the very act of their filthy diapered transgression.
And when you do catch them, you may then proceed to the appropriate next step of their punishment, be it spanking, scolding, restraints, or any of the other punishments you’ll learn more about below.
But why then, do I list the baby monitor, as a punishment method in of itself?
That’s because the cat and mouse game played between you and your little one, before you finally catch them, is an exquisite form of diapered sexual frustration and punishment in of itself—all thanks to the simple brilliance of the highly effective, household baby monitor.
The magic of turning such a simple, common, nursery device into a tool of sexual humiliation for your adult little one is just exquisite.
Combined with the tell-tale crinkling of their diapers—a humiliating, inescapable, delicious feature of their newly mandated padding—you have everything you need to closely monitor even their most intimate habits, even when they think themselves alone at night.
This method of ‘catch and release’, so to speak, puts your diapered submissive in a tortured state of constantly thinking they’re about to finally get away with their filthy misdeed…
Only to always catch them with their ‘diaper-down’, so to speak, at the peak of their impending regret and humiliation.
I must say, catching your little boy or little girl just on the verge of orgasm, only for them to be forced to quickly attempt to conceal it, their face flushed and sweaty, their voice out of breath, their hands wet with their smelly peepee and their other sticky fluids...
It’s an exquisite humiliation and form of diaper dominance in of itself.
On a grander scale, it’s an excellent tool of continued psychological dominance over your little one. It’s precisely the act of giving your little one the illusion of privacy—while you continue to monitor them as closely as ever—that has a powerful psychological effect on them overall as your diapered submissive.
It’s just one more way they will begin to see you, on an unconscious level, as their omnipotent parental caregiver. And their desire to submit to your rules as their new Mommy will be profoundly reinforced, on pain of sexual humiliation and impending further diaper punishments.
Oh what delicious, diaper-dominating fun!
One more fun aspect to enact with the above described baby monitor method:
You may, at some point in the course of tormenting your little one with your covert supervision, decide to finally reveal to them your ‘secret’. You’ll finally tell them that you’ve been keeping a baby monitor in their room, as is necessary in all baby nurseries like the one they sleep in.
They will, of course, probably blush when they realize how obvious it was. And revealing your secret will mean you will likely lose this unique method of secret audio surveillance of your little one’s nightly crib activities.
But here’s the fun twist:
Ask them if they would like you to keep the audio baby monitor in their nursery, or if they would like you to get rid of it.
They’ll most certainly emphatically plead for you to get rid of it. And to their surprise, you’ll smile and oblige, disposing of the audio listening device right before their eyes.
But then, the next time they climb into their crib, and their hand once again begins to reach where it shouldn’t…
You can appear once again when they lease expect it!
And that’s when you’ll surprise them with the new feature of their nursery.
Since they didn’t like the audio baby monitor… you’ve installed a new, secret, video baby monitor over their crib instead!
Now, you’ll be looking down at them at all times, right above their crib, making any and all secret fiddling with themselves in their crib effectively impossible.
And when they whine and cry about the new situation, just remind them that you explicitly asked them if they wanted to keep the audio baby monitor, and they were the ones that said no!
All you’ve done is give them exactly what they asked for! And isn’t it just like a silly little baby to whine and fuss even when you give them exactly what they wanted?
***
Alright my fellow diaper disciplinarians, I hope you’ve enjoyed the first method of my 7 Ways to Punish a Dirty Diaper Masturbator.
Tune into my next post to find out method #2! Coming very soon!
Sincerely,
Nanny
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