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"I have told you several times" your mother says, angry as she ever gets, "when you're playing and you need to go, stop and go straight away". A tidal wave of feelings is washing over you. At your heart of hearts you know that you are not Sarah, your evil little sister has stolen your body and left you with hers, but right now the major feeling in your head is that of a little girl who knows that she has been naughty and fears the punishment to come. Without thinking about it you find yourself saying "I'm sorry Mommy".
"'I'm sorry' isn't good enough missy" your mom insists, "you clearly don't learn from corner time, and you clearly aren't a big girl!"
As you look into her furious eyes your mother reaches down and pulls the princess dress up and over your head. Standing in front of her in a pee-soaked pair of Frozen panties you start to tremble, memories of your 6 year old bed wetting incident stirring. Just as you feared it happens. Your mom jerks the panties down to your ankles and, with little effort, lifts you out of them and across her knee.
SMACK! Even if you didn't currently have the body of an eight year old girl, the hairbrush's first strike would have been excruciating. You haven't felt this from your mother in nearly a decade. You hear your mother's voice "babies need diapers". SMACK the teenage you longs to control it but the little girl you are currently inhabiting is bawling like an infant, your mom's voice rings out again "one year olds need diapers". A third stroke of the hairbrush hits your bottom and in the agony you hear your Mom again "2 years old is too old for diapers". This judgment is delivered for every year up until "8 years old is too old to need diapers", by which time you are sobbing uncontrollably.
Pulling you down from her knees Mom takes the training panties from the desk and forces each of your feet through the leg holes. After following this with a pair of plastic pants she propels you back into the corner. Resigned to your fate you serve another 8 minutes of staring at the plasterboard. When the time is over you turn around and your Mommy looks at you and says...
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