The guard clicks a button and the trunk opens. You now honestly fear for your life! You hear it before you feel it. A puddle is appearing at your feet. That guard taps the governor's arm and whispers into his ear.
"Diaper her for transport!" says the governor as he sits in the car and the door closes behind him.
One guard pulls up your dress and holds your hands above your head while the other rummaged in the trunk and pulled something between your legs and proceeded to put a diaper on over your soaked pink panties. It was big, plastic and lavender colored.
Your hands were bound with a zip tie and you are pushed into the trunk before the lid closes and locks you in. You can hear the plastic encasing your crotch rustle and crinkle as you try to find a spot where something isn't poking your in the ribs.
The car starts and drives off. After a short trip, you hear the car stop and people get out of the car.
The trunk is opened but your eyes hurt from the bright lights. As your eyes begin to focus, you see where you are.
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