Your mother has had it up to here with your bratty immature behavior. Drinking, bad grades, staying out late, you name it. But you had no idea the lengths your mother was gonna go to until you walked into your room and saw she had completely remodeled it into a nursery.
"Wha---?"
"I obviously didnt raise you right the first time, so I'm going to have to do all over, from the beginning." YOu try to run, but your mother grabs you with a suprising amount of strength. Soon, you are over her lap, your pants and boxers pulled down to you ankles, as she administers 16 excruciating spankings on your defenseless bottom. Once you are sobbing and submissive, she shucks of the rest of your clothing and carries you to the oversized changing tables, strapping you down.
"But mom-" She shoves a giant pacifier into your mouth, shutting you up. You are at her mercy as she grabs you ankles and lifts your bottom up in the air. She hums as she slowly rubs lotion onto your privates. Your eyes widen in horror as you see her pick up a container of talcum powder and generously coat your ass in the baby smelling stuff asa final indignity before taping up your disposible diaper.
"Now to get my baby boy dressed. Hmm, the pants are to small, but these fit!" She proceeds to tie your feet in booties, you hands in fuzzy matching mittens, and the last humiliation, she secures a big frilly baby bonnet over your head.
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