#embarrasment

if you punish your wife, adult daughter, adult friend or significant other or take up a job to punish prisoners you need to be ready to take this seriously

stripping someone of there dignity and rights to even feed themselves, use big words or speak, wipe there nose, dress themselves or even wipe there own bum bums is a serious responsibility

It means you have to step up and do it all even if your tired or a little disgusted at cleaning poo poo of your wife’s bottom

Happy upcoming Valentine's Day!

— blurb

Warnings: cursing, embarrassment..

“Chris im so sorry- i- shit..” you say as you’re looking down at his bed. Your period had completely leaked through your shorts during onto his bed during the night. The embarrassment you felt as you noticed was intense. Chris was still asleep, but when he heard your worried voice he immediately sat up. He looks up at you, a confused expression on his face. “What happened?” He asks, rubbing his eyes.

Another wave of embarrassment washes over you. A small sigh leaves your mouth as you speak. “I- i leaked through my shorts.. im sorry—” you start, but you get cut off with Chris, his voice full with comfort.

“Shit ma, you okay?” He slowly gets out of bed before walking over to you. His hands land on your lower arms, rubbing softly. You nod, still completely embarrassed about the fact that really happened. Chris gently grabs your chin, making you look up at him. “no need to be embarrassed, pretty girl. Take a shower f’me, alright?”

With that you go into his bathroom, taking off your dirty clothes before stepping into the shower. The cold water washes over your skin. You feel a pang of relieve deep inside of you. Chris wasn’t mad at you for ruining his sheets— or his sleep, he only cared about your well-being. A soft sigh leaves your mouth.

After a few minutes you get out of the shower. You wrap a towel around yourself before exiting the room. Chris was sat on his now clean bed, looking up at you. “You feelin’ any better?” He asks. You nod, smiling slightly. “I ordered us some take out, s’that alright?”

“yeah— yeah thats alright, thank you Chris..”

On arrival at regression prison you are immediately stripped of your adult clothing which is usually a smart suit.

without fuss the caregivers will take you in together and strip you and put you into your new attire one fitting your silly behaviour

nappy sizes are checked and the caregivers will give your body a full check over as you are laid naked on the table. How embarrassing one day your an independent adult and the next a caregiver is taking a picture of the mole your groin and documenting it

Once your in your new attire your taken into the nursery to begin your year long regression.

for the very naughty women those that have a 10 plus year punishment to undertake. They are changed privately. Usually the crying begins to become to much as they come to terms to the fact that they have 10years of going poo poo in a nappy and drinking warm milk.