The domineering detective thought for a moment, finally closing her eyes and letting out a long, prolonged sigh. "Fine." She said softly. "Sorry, what was that?" Vada smirked, still as bubbly and bratty as she was at first. "I said. Fine." Vada responded with a giggle, shaking her head and causing her blonde ponytail to swish back and forth behind her head. "No, that's not gonna work, Rosa. No trying to save face! I want to hear verbal agreement that you'll be a good girl. Or else."
Rosa blushed deeper, still keeping her eyes closed. "Okay... I promise, I'll be... a good girl," she groaned. "Great! Now, just one more thing to get out of the way..."
"Again." "Ugh, seriously? This is like the fifth time!" "I said again, Rosa." Rosa blushed profusely, looking into the camera held by Vada once more. "My name is Rosa Diaz. I'm a detective in the NYPD, 99th precinct. I'm a grown woman, and I pooped my pants." Every word was complete torture for Rosa. Not only was she instructed to say the embarrassing phrase repeatedly, but it was of course, being filmed.
"Please assume the position, detective," Vada giggled out from behind the camera. The small blonde woman trailed the tall Latina with the camera as she slowly turned to face the wall, leaning her upper body forward and placing her hands on the wall, spreading her feet slightly apart to showcase the mess in her pants to the camera. Rosa hung her head in shame, her face a deep shade of red as she heard Vada's giggling pop up again at the sight of her pants.
"Is this a problem you have to deal with often, detective Diaz?" Rosa closed her eyes, mentally preparing herself to give the answer Vada had told her to respond with. "Yes it is," she said through gritted teeth, though making sure to be loud enough that Vada, and the camera, could hear her. "This is the fourth time I've pooped myself this week." Of course, Vada's giggles once more rang out through the apartment. "But detective Diaz, you're a grown woman, aren't you?" Rosa sighed, still hanging her head. "Yes, I am. I'm a grown woman, but I still poop myself almost every day."
Vada went through the entire scene with Rosa a total of ten times, finally relenting after the tenth recording. "Well, that's more than enough footage to keep you obedient, I think," the tiny woman giggled. "Come with me while I back all of this up. Wouldn't want you to try and break my camera in an attempt to get rid of all this hilarious footage." Rosa begrudgingly followed Vada through the hallway and into her bedroom. "Go stand in that corner with your hands on your head. I'll tell you when I'm done."
Rosa opened her mouth to say something, but was silenced by Vada holding up one finger. "I don't want to hear it, poopy pants. Go." Rosa blushed, walking awkwardly towards the corner of the room and lacing her fingers together behind her head, staring into the corner while Vada got to work.
"Now, because this has identifying information in it, I won't release this footage publicly. But what I will release..." Rosa's eyes shot open as she heard a camera shutter go off. "Are these hilarious pictures of you in the corner!" "Wait, Vada, please! My entire precinct knows about your website! If you upload those pictures, they'll know it's me for sure!" Rosa begged into the corner, not daring to look away to make her case.
"Hmmm, that is a good point. And I definitely want to keep this little incident between us, so I can keep you to myself. If it leaks, there's nothing to stop you from arresting me! And I can't have that. Fine, I won't release the pictures either. Just know that I have them, and all of this is being backed up in multiple locations. So don't try to do all your little police work to try and find them or erase them. Besides, even if you do, you'd be erasing all your evidence, too!" Vada giggled before quickly uploading the files to her computer.
"All right. Now, I'm ready to let you go. But before your friend gets here, I'll give you a choice. I'll let you get cleaned up if you put on a diaper. Plus it'll help keep your reputation if you wet yourself later. Or, no diaper, but you have to keep that obvious bulge in the back of your pants. Which is it gonna be, detective DIaz?"
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