The Punishment

Diamond eventually fell asleep. The next morning, Diamond was awakened when the butler entered the nursery. He lifted Diamond out of the crib and took her downstairs, where she was placed in a high chair at the main dinning table.

Spoiled sat across from her, eating her breakfast. The butler returned and placed a bowl of foal food in front of Diamond.

“Go ahead, eat.” Spoiled said calmly.

Diamond was suspicious. This had to be a part of Spoiled ongoing punishment.

“There is nothing wrong with the food. Now eat up. You are a growing foal.” Spoiled said with a snicker.

Diamond knew that she had no choice. She picked up a spoon with her little hooves and began eating the food. It actually didn’t taste that bad. Soon Diamond had finished the whole bowl.

“Very good.” Spoiled got up and moved over to Diamond. She lifted Diamond out of the high chair and carried her into the parlor room. She then set Diamond down in front of a pile of toys.

“Wat’s wit da toys?” Diamond asked.

“I want you to spend all day playing with these toys.” Spoiled replied in a still calm voice.

Diamond was suspicious. She was sure her mother had another punishment planned. “Wat’s da catch?” Diamond then felt a rumbling in her stomach.

A playful look came over Spoiled’s face. “I may have lied earlier when I said there was nothing wrong with your food. The truth is, I mixed some laxatives into it.”

There was another loud growl from Diamond’s stomach. She bent over in pain. “Aaaaaahhhhhh!”

“But you see, I don’t like dirty diapers. So…” Spoiled then removed Diamond’s diaper and shoved a large cork up her butt.

“But I have to go poopy!” Diamond screamed.

Spoiled put Diamond’s diaper back on. “You may go at the end of the of the day. Now, play with your toys.”

Spoiled sat and watched as Diamond tried to ignore the pain in her belly. She took some wooden block and stacked them into a tower that spelled out HELP.