They ordered their dessert after they were done eating and Mark ordered a scotch to go with it. "I'll take a glass of Chardonay" requested Claire.
The waitress began to walk away when Mark intervened. "Actually she is fine with water, thank you though."
"What the he** was that?" barked Claire.
"Babies don't drink alcohol, and toddlers get disciplined for bad language." Mark scolded.
"This is just stupid, I am not a baby, you can't diaper me or punish me like this," she protested, still keeping an undertone voice.
"You wait until we get home, you have made this so much worse for yourself," he quietly scolded. The waitress came back to bring Mark's drink and he smiled and said thank you. Claire had her arms crossed, still visibly angry. "You will fix your attitude if you do not want to be spanked in your diaper bent over the table," he threatened.
The two sat there in silence for a few minutes until their dessert arrived. They ate without much conversation and Mark paid the check. When they got out of the car Mark opened the back seat and Claire got in, not wanting any more trouble. Claire was tired, thinking back on the day she has had made her angry, upset, but a little guilty she had behaved so badly. Before she knew it they were home. Once they got in the house Mark told her to go to the nursery and wait for him. Mark filled her sippy cup with water, his plan was to see if she needed to pee in her diaper, give her a bedtime spanking, put her in her pajamas then tuck her in. They both had had a very long day. Claire was sitting on her bed, still thinking about what had happened that day. How she was violated by two random men and about if she should think about leaving Mark.
Mark opened the door of her bedroom and put her sippy cup on the nightstand. "Do you need to go potty?" he asked.
Claire blushed, "yes."
"Well then use your diaper, I will change you, give you your bedtime spanking then dress you for bed. If you cooperate like a good girl I will not put the crib wall up tonight. But if I sense any resistance you will be sleeping in full knowledge you are in a crib." Mark walked over to her and took her clothes off, leaving her in a bra and diaper. "Diaper. Now." He ordered. Claire was too tired to argue, closing her eyes she released her bladder into her diaper.
"Good girl" he said firmly," lay down so I can give you a change." He took her diaper off and smirked at her bare pussy. "Actually, you are going to get a bedtime spanking on your bare little bottom, then I will diaper you. " Without warning he removed her bra causing her to gasp, commanding her to stay right there where she was. Mark retrieved a nightgown and put it over her head. "Your night gown is very pretty, too bad I have to spank the naughty little bottom under it."