DIAP&R

When he took Stacey to the Daycare Involving Adults Punishment & Regression, or DIAP&R, Jason didn't expect much.

She had always been a wild girl, untamable, prone to excess and impulsive decisions. Jason thought it'd be a good idea for her to experience a bit of discipline. He had just heard of the Adult Daycare that opened and thought of it as an opportunity for Stacey to reconnect with her inner little girl.

Surprisingly, she agreed to spend the week-end there, if Jason paid for the trip to New York they had planned.  She thought the experience would just be a bit of coloring and watching cartoons, how hard could it really be to pretend to be a toddler for a week-end?

When Jason came back to the Daycare 2 days later though, the girl he found was very different from the girl he dropped off.  He hardly recognized her, if it wasn't for her blue hair. There she was, lying on the floor in front of an oversized teddy bear, wearing a schoolgirl uniform and very childish-looking underwear. She even had a pacifier in her mouth for crying out loud! (Pardon the expression).

Jason had rarely seen Stacey in such a calm, peaceful state. She turned around to look at him and he saw the relief in her eyes. It was obvious she wanted to leave.

An older lady who appeared to be a daycare employee approached Jason.

Lady: Ah! You must be Stacey's daddy!

Jason: No, I'm... I'm her boyfriend.

Lady: Oh, but you brought her here, didn't you? We refere the people who bring little ones here as mommy and daddy. It's an easier way to communicate.

Jason: Fine... So, how did she do? Did she behave?

Lady: Well, let me tell you it hasn't been easy. Your little girl was quite the fierce one. It was hard to get her to adopt our discipline here, but a few spankings did the trick. She lost her talking privilege on her very first hour here after using strong language when referring to one of our employees. This is why she is sucking on that pacifier. But come, see her for yourself. Stacey, dear, come see daddy!

Stacey did as she was told, shyly joining them.

Jason: Well isn't this a well-behaved young lady! I've never seen you wear anything this... plain before. Especially the cartoon-printed panties, what are those?

Lady: They're not panties. She's wearing Pull-Ups. Sweetie, show your training pants to daddy.

Stacey executed herself, lifting her already revealing skirt up to expose her childish, diaper-looking, disposable pair of pink training panties. They featured balloons, clouds and stars.

The young girl didn't seem very happy about wearing such humiliating underpants, but she complied.

Lady : You see, your... girlfriend here also lost her bathroom privilege yesterday after trying to smoke in ours. We wouldn't let her smoke outside so she tried to hide it from us by letting the shower run while she lit a cigarette. We caught her red handed and she hasn't been allowed in the bathroom since.

Jason: So she... she has to... use... these training pants?!

Lady: When she needs to go we take her to a plastic potty and slide her Pull-Ups down for her. It's less private, but more efficient. However sometimes we may be busy with other charges, so to make sure she doesn't have accidents, we take our precautions. 

Jason was amused, he knew Stacey was furious deep down, waiting only for his leave to get the hell away from that place and step out of those Pull-Ups. He wanted to make it last a little longer however. 

Jason: And did she? ... Have little accidents?

He saw her eyes throw daggers at him. He meant it only as a joke, he didn't expect his stubborn, tom-boy girlfiend to have actually peed herself in toddlers' Pull-Ups.

Lady: Of course she did! As you can imagine the staff didn't want to be troubled at night and have to take this little girl to the potty just because she didn't bother to ask for the potty before her bedtime... So they simply put her in a thicker diaper.

Jason : And she... wet her diaper?

Lady: I checked on her myself this morning, she was very wet indeed.  I changed her to a new pair of Pull-Ups and here we are. 

Jason: Here we are. Well, I have to congratulate you on your work with her! I've never seen Stacey so well-behaved. The training panties are a very cute addition as well.

Stacey: Jason, can we go?

Lady: How did you refer to him young lady? This is not what we discussed.

Stacey: Daddy.... I mean, can we go now? I did what I was told. I stayed here all week-end.... and I need to go... to the bathroom.

Lady: Daddy and I are talking, I'll take you to the potty when we're done.

Stacey: No... please, not in front of him!

Lady : Well it's either that or you can go in your Pull-Ups sweetie.

Stacey: That's it. Jason, come on we're leaving this fucked up place!

Lady: What did you say young lady? That's not what we taught you here. For that you'll use yet another privilege. Give me your skirt.

Stacey: Jason! I said let's go!

Jason: Wait.... I think she's right.

For a moment Stacey's eyes lit up.

Jason: ... I think maybe a week-end wasn't enough. I'll come back at the end of the week.

Stacey: NO!

Lady: You heard Daddy sweetheart, now get off that skirt of yours, you won't need it anymore. No more outbursts or you'll end up on my knee, is that clear?

The daycare attendant removed the poor young girl's skirt, leaving her in just her Pull-Ups. She picked up a pink carebear from the floor and slipped it in Stacey's hand.

Lady: Come on now, say bye to Daddy. It's time for you nap now. You'll see him again next week. Say ''bye Daddy''.

Stacey: ......bye daddy.

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