Cathy had finished her degree in Criminal Justice over three years ago, and was still serving burgers at McDonalds. Jobs in law enforcement were hard to come by. There were just no jobs to be had. The new crime bill had all but eliminated crime and most police departments were laying off officers, and the few that were not were not hiring. Cathy had to work two jobs just to make ends meet. Cathy had graduated at the top of her class with a 4.0 QPA. She was an expert in the new crime bill and knew all about it.

Cathy received a letter from the placement office at her college asking her to come in for a job interview. She took time off from work and drove the three hundred miles to the State University. She wanted a job in law enforcement. The job interview went well until she found out that the job was at the Crime Control Center, better known as Diaper Prison. She had to think long and hard about the offer. She asked for a week to think it over. She reviewed all of her notes on the Crime Bill. She wanted to enforce the law, and investigate crimes not be a jail guard or more possible a baby sitter for a bunch of adults who acted like babies, and were now treated that way.

She was given a week to think it over, and left for home. The next day she was called in the managers office at her part time job and told that the company was closing the restaurant, and that she would be given a good reference and two weeks pay, Friday would be her last day. Just when she thought things couldn?t get worse when she got home she found a notice that her lease was up at the end of the month and that the rent would be going one hundred dollars a month. That did it, she called the placement office and then the Crime Control Center to accept the position. She gave McDonalds two weeks notice and she would start her job as the new guard at diaper prison the first of the month. She had a yard sale, and got rid of all the things she could do without, and packed the rest in a U-Haul and set off for the great western desert. She did a little sight seeing on the way and finally arrived in the city that sprang up to support the crime control center. She found the housing office and they took her to her new apartment. She settled in for the weekend and got ready for her training classes that would start on Monday.

Cathy was nervous as she entered through the gate that led into the massive facility. Small cell block buildings as far as the eye could see. They pulled up to the orientation center where her training would be, the same building where normal adults were turned into happy babies. She was given a physical and then her uniforms. The uniform was a cross between a police uniform and a nurses uniform. After she was changed into her uniform she went into the classroom wing of the training building. She spent the next ninety days learning all the policies and procedures of the Crime Control Center. She learned how to change diapers, how to rub the front of the male prisoners diapers and plastic panties to create orgasm while saying the words that would reinforce the programming to keep the prisoner happy in diapers. She learned how to rub the nipples of the male prisoners through their bras to keep them happy wearing bras. She was taught how to rub the crotch of the diapers and plastic panties of the female prisoners to keep them happy and dependant on their diapers. She learned the penalties of different offences that the prisoners could commit. She learned the different ways to chain the prisoners to the wall, and the way to put the prisoners in stocks. She was taught the penalties for offences that guards could commit. For the first offence their would be a certain amount of days as a prisoner, and for any second offence of the same type it would be loss of job and confinement for life as a prisoner. Even the rules for the guards were strict.

The last day of training came and when the trainees entered their class room there was a box on each desk the box was sealed, and all the prospective guards wondered what was inside the box. The warden entered the room along with all the instructors. There was a little ceremony celebrating the completion of the classroom portion of the training. Then the head instructor informed the students that the next phase of instruction was to live as a prisoner for ninety days. They would be confined in the regular cell blocks with regular prisoners. There was a loud collective sigh, and several of the students objected. They were told that they could resign and they would receive their pay and could leave. Cathy thought long and hard and decided to stay. Those who stayed were told to open the box on their desks. Inside the male guards found a pair of falsies, a bra, two diapers, diaper pins, and a pair of snap-on plastic panties. When Cathy opened her box she found two diapers, diaper pins, and a pair of snap-on plastic panties. All the prospective guards who decided to stay were then allowed to go to the locker room to change into their diapers. Cathy took her box and entered the women?s locker room. She took off her uniform, and hung it in her locker. She stripped off her bra and panties, finally standing naked in front of the locker. She opened the box and took out the diaper. She expertly folded the diaper and laid it on the bench. She sat down on top of the diaper and lay back. She pulled the soft white fabric up between her legs and pinned it tight at her hips. She got up and put the plastic panties on the bench and repeated the process snapping the plastic panties in place. The soft white cloth held in place by the plastic of the panties sort of felt good. She started rubbing her crotch even without thinking. She noticed that several of the other female guards were doing the same thing. The women were a little embarrassed to go out into the class room wing and back to class. They all covered their breasts the best they could. The male guards appeared as if they were more embarrassed by wearing the bras, than by wearing the diapers. Each student guard?s hands were shackled, and they were led off to a waiting car where they were transported to a cell block building.

As Cathy rode in the back seat of the car it felt funny to be sitting on the thick diapers, and the plastic panties created a strange warmth on her diaper area. It felt strange but it also felt good in an unusual naughty way. The car pulled up to the front of a cell block and stopped. The instructor got out and opened the door for Cathy to get out. They were met by two guards from the cell block who escorted Cathy in. Her heart sank as the big steel door clanked shut behind her. She was so shocked by the sensations of the soft diaper between her legs and the loud clank of the door that she lost all of her concerns over her naked breasts. She was escorted to the last cell on the left. She had seen videos of the cell blocks and had toured several of the cell blocks during orientation before classes began, but this was different, she was now dressed in just a diaper and plastic panties. On her tours as a prospective guard the prisoners just looked out of their cells at her, but now that she was dressed in a diaper too they had a different reaction. All the male prisoners had erections that tented out their plastic panties. The plastic panties were tented out to different degrees depending on the size of the prisoners penis. One of the prisoners was so big the the waist band of his plastic panties pulled away from his stomach. She was shocked by this. Most of the male prisoners who wore bras had much smaller erections as a result of the treatments to grow breasts. They almost had infantile erections. She thought that their tiny hard-ons were kind of cute. The female prisoners were all rubbing their thighs together and some were openly masturbating by rubbing their crotch through their plastic panties. About half way down the hall, there were two male prisoners in cells next to each other who were being disciplined for an infraction of the rules. One prisoner had his hands chained over his head, and was obviously diapered much thicker than the regular prisoners. His plastic panties were also tented out, but somewhat blunted by the extra thick diapers. The prisoner next to him was chained to the wall spread eagle, and also thickly diapered. He was also wearing a bra that was riding up because of his arms being spread put and chained over his head. Finally Cathy came to the last cell, and the guards opened the door and put her inside. She felt faint as they closed the door behind her. They returned with a pacifier and baby bottles containing water. Then the lieutenant came by and gave her a doll dressed exactly as she was. It was not a baby doll but a large adult woman doll wearing diapers, snap-on plastic panties and shackles. Cathy was then left alone in the cell. She looked across the hall, and there was a man dressed in a diaper, plastic panties, and bra. He was leaning against the side of his cell, holding a baby bottle in his shackled hands. Cathy felt alone and scared.

Cathy had three cups of coffee that morning before class, and now she had to pee. Not only did she have to pee, but she had to pee badly. She called for the guard, who came quickly. The guard told her that it didn?t matter what she would be in three months, she was just a regular prisoner now and that the diaper was there to be used. She was told that this cell was her home for the next ninety days and that she could not leave for any reason. Since there was no toilet in the cell she had better use the diaper, or she would be disciplined. It was hard to pee in a diaper at first, and she had to squat down to do it. As the warm wetness spread through the waiting cloth she felt feelings that she had never felt before. Wetting the diaper was almost sensuous, and turned her on for some unknown reason. When she was finished wetting she slipped her hand inside the diaper and plastic panties, where she felt the warm moistness. Her finger found her clitoris and it was hard. The urine was not the only moistness, she was excreting lubricating fluids. She had about three orgasms when she noticed that there were several guards watching her along with the lieutenant. She quickly pulled her hand out of her diaper, but her other hand kept rubbing the soft plastic of the back of her panties. Since this was her first offence she was sentenced to three days of being chained spread eagle to the back of her cell. The guards opened her cell and came in the pushed her down on the floor and unsnapped her plastic panties. Then they unpinned her diapers. They wiped her diaper area with a diaper wipe and spread Vaseline all over her most intimate parts. Then she automatically lifted her bottom and four thick diapers were laid under her. She was heavily powdered and the guards quickly pinned each of the four diapers on her. She was told to lift her bottom again and the plastic panties were put under her, and the front pulled up between her legs and snapped in place. A special tool released one of the links of her shackles and she was led over to the back wall and the remaining links of her shackles were attached to chains coming out of the corners of the wall. She could not bring her legs together. One of the guards started rubbing the crotch of her plastic panties, and as she did the soft cloth of the diaper went between her lips and made contact with her clitoris. She felt herself get moist. Almost without warning she exploded in several orgasms. The guards smiled and left her alone, after placing a pacifier in her mouth. She sucked on the pacifier and rubbed her legs together causing a continual series of orgasms as the thick cloth of the diapers rubbed against her most private places with each movement of her thighs. Sometime in the middle of the afternoon the guards came into her cell and held a couple of bottles to her lips for her to have something to drink. When they left she realized that she had to pee again. It was impossible to squat down, and it was difficult to pee standing up, but finally the flood erupted from her and entered her diapers. It slowly spread throughout the thirsty cloth, and was trapped in place by the plastic panties. As evening approached she had wet several more times. At supper time, she was fed a quart size bottle of formula and another bottle of water. When bed time came her shackles were removed from the chains on the wall and then the shackles were removed from her wrists. She laid down and her diapers were removed. Again she was put in four diapers, but this time she was helped into pull on style night time plastic panties. She drank several bottles and then fell asleep while rubbing the crotch of her plastic panties.

Cathy was finally finished with her punishment and quickly adjusted to the normal routine of bottles, diaper changes and life as a prisoner at Diaper Prison. She would forget the rules and ended up in stocks for three days and with her hands chained over her head for three days. Cathy adjusted well and it wasn?t long before she too was turned on by the sight of a diaper under a pair of plastic panties. The ninety days went quickly, and she was taken back to the training center where she participated in her graduation ceremony. Cathy had to wear disposable diapers for a few weeks after graduation until she gained full control of her bladder and bowels. Bowel control came quickly but it was several weeks until she gained confidence to go without a diaper. She had a month off to go home and visit her parents before she had to start her new assignment. She realized she had made a good choice, and knew that she was going to like her job at diaper prison.