Diapered Detention

 A fictional ABDL story, enjoy!

Doe sat outside the principals office nervously. She had been caught on her cell phone in the bathroom. Cell phones were completely off limits on school grounds. She should have known better. This was her third warning. 

Finally she was called inside to speak with the headmistresses. She took a seat across from the big oak desk the Ms. Leffert sat at. She always looked so poised and put together. Dressed smartly in her pants suit, hair pulled up in a tight bun, and her signature pearl necklaces hanging delicately around her neck. Doe felt so silly compared to her. 

This headmistress was new to the school and so far had proven to be quite strict. It was hard not to notice how young she was. She had only been out of college for three years but she had completely turned around the last school she was at so she came highly recommended. She couldn’t have been more than 10 years older than Doe. 

One of the new rules she had implemented was a dress code. Everyone hated the new uniforms. Even though this was a high school the uniforms looked like they were made for grade school girls. They were, however, effective. The girls had taken on a much more demure attitude ever since having to wear them. 

“Do you know why you’re in here Doe?”

Doe simply shrugged her shoulders.

“So you don’t think you did anything wrong? Do you know the difference between right and wrong?”

Doe again shrugged her shoulders passively.

“I was going to address your cell phone usage but if you can’t comprehend the difference between right and wrong then perhaps I’ll need to take more serious measures.”

“What, no, I know the difference. I just don’t think it was that big of a deal. I was on my phone for two seconds”

“Let’s see what was so important that you had to leave the middle of history class for shall we?” said Ms. Leffert as she held up Doe’s cell phone that was confiscated from her.

She read aloud texts about how she couldn’t stand her history teacher and she was such a bitch for giving her a C on her last test. She continued by making fun of the way she dressed. Ms. Leffert put the phone down and looked Doe in the eye as she lectured her about disrespecting her teachers and how that would not be tolerated under her charge. 

Doe was fidgeting with her skirt feeling the weight of her headmistress’ scrutiny. Ms. Leffert claimed that she knew just what Doe needed to become a more respectful young lady and to make sure she wasn’t going to sneak off to the bathrooms anymore. She got up and left leaving Doe awaiting her new fate.

When she returned she had a bag with her over her shoulder. She cleared off her desk and motioned for Doe to hop up. Doe was confused by these instructions and hesitated. Ms. Leffert snapped her fingers and Doe did as she was told. Ms. Lefferet pulled out a large diaper from her bag and Doe’s face dropped.

“Since you clearly don’t know the difference between right and wrong like a big baby then I shall make sure you are dressed as one so everyone knows exactly what you are. This will also cease your trips to the bathroom to break rules. And lastly hopefully it will humble you and teach you a valuable lessen in not making fun of what others wear. After a week in diapers and undoubtedly getting teased by your peers, you will find out what it feels like to be made fun of for your clothing.”

Doe tried getting up off the desk as she was not about to comply with this insane punishment. Ms. Leffert stood in her way. 

“Young lady, it’s either this or suspension, and I don’t think that will look good to the colleges that you’re applying for.”

“This can’t be legal!”

“Of course I can’t do this against your will so you must choose.”

Doe sat there defeated. She knew which option she had to choose. She couldn’t risk not getting into her top choice colleges. She couldn’t believe what she was about to subject herself to. She hung her head in acceptance and held out her hand for the diaper.

“Oh no that’s not how this works. I shall be putting this one you. Unless you have experience with diapering yourself?”

“What?! No, of course not”

“Well then it’s settled, lay back.”

Doe reluctantly did as she was told. The headmistresses lifted her dress up and slid her panties off. This caused Doe to blush. She was told to lift her hips up and the diaper was slid under her. Doe was surprised to feel that the diaper was actually incredibly soft. She hid her face behind her hands as Ms. Leffert began to apply baby lotion and then baby powder to her before finally pulling the diaper up between her legs and sealing her in.

“Oh and you will be using these diapers. I will be sending out a memo to your teachers so you will not be permitted to leave class to use the bathroom. They will each check your diaper before you leave class and change you if needed.”

Doe felt tears welling up in her eyes as all of this was being explained to her. She couldn’t even fathom the humiliation she was about to endure. The thought of actually using the diaper mortified her. 

She got up off the desk and stood there getting used to the feeling of the bulk between her legs. She turned around to examine herself. He dress just barely covered her diaper. She was going to have to be extremely diligent about not moving around too fast or else she would end up flashing her diaper to everyone.

“That will be all,” said Ms. Leffert. She gave Doe a pat on the butt which made Doe wince. 

The halls were empty and Doe was late for history class. In the empty halls Doe could hear the loud crinkle that she made as she walked. She hoped that in-between classes the the noise of the other girls would muffle her embarrassing noise.

Doe arrived at her class and began walking to her seat. Ms.Wells stopped her before she could get to her seat.

“Oh Doe, I just received an email from the headmistress. It states that I should conduct this after class but unfortunately I have a meeting I need to rush to so I’ll have to do it now instead.”

Doe stood frozen in place. She felt all eyes on her from curious students who didn’t know what was going on. Her teacher began tapping her foot in impatience. Doe walked slowly over to her teacher. Ms. Wells spun Doe around and lifted the back of her skirt sending laughter throughout the entire classroom. 

“Is your diaper dry or did you have an accident?”

Doe just stood there, frozen with humiliation.

“If you’re not going to answer I’ll just have to check,” said Ms. Wells as she placed a hand on the crotch of her diaper. “Hmm, it's not wet.” She then proceeded to pull the waistband of the diaper back.  She put the skirt back down and gave her the same pat on the butt as the headmistress had done. “Ok now back to our lesson for the day…”

Doe walked to her desk with tears streaming down her eyes. She for once was so happy that her school had a no cell phone policy which meant no one could record her embarrassing diaper check. Everyone was laughing and whispering which she suspects was exactly what Ms. Wells wanted. Doe knew she was never going to live this down. She took her seat and as she did a puff of baby powder billowed out around her causing another wave of giggles.