The realization that you were stuck in the diaper along with the destruction of your false hope was too much. Warm tears began to run down your face. Your nose twitched while to started sniveling, and then the real crying began.
"WA-HAHAHA". You began to bawl. Tears were runing down your face, and your hands quickly covered up your eyes as you began to weep. Your bladder finally gave way. A warm sensation hit your privates as a loud hissing sound began to pester. Peeing in your diaper only made you cry louder. Your diaper grew thicker and yet you were still peeing.
"THIS IS SO UNFAIR, I COULD HAVE MADE IT IF IT WASN'T FOR THIS DIAPER. AND NOW THE COPS ARE GOING TO MAKE FUN OF ME AND, AAAAND...WAAAAAA." You couldn't stop your weeping which went on for quite some time. You curled up on the floor and your weeping piped down to a quiet sob.
You remained on the floor for a long time, until you eventually sat up.
"Oh man, I haven't wet myself in like, forever..." You noticed that your diaper was much larger than before. "Oh wow, this thing is really noticeable, and it smells like piss." The bulge on your diaper was quite large, and it sagged down past your skirt. It felt uncomfortable to sit like this so you stood up.
As you rose, you almost lost your balance due to the added weight of the diaper. Once you were up on two feet, you began to check the damage of the wetting. You glance down at your skirt and your face froze.
"There's a wet spot on my skirt!" You said in a panic as you grabbed it by two hands and lifted it up to get a better view. It was indeed wet. There was a huge dark circle in the front of your poor adorable skirt. You felt the back and were once again disappointed. It was even more wet on your bum. This new realization sent you into another crying fit, this time much more angry like than before.
You stomped your foot on the ground and soon began to flail your arms and legs on the floor. During the entire tantrum, you rapidly cursed the diaper and weep your poor eye out.
About midway through your tantrum, you heard somebody walk in, it was.
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