My Professor Put Me in Diapers: Public Wetting ABDL Diaper Humiliation

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As if on cue the tormentor, captor, and teasing sex goddess known as Miss Sophia entered the room, strutting around while her body threatened to burst through the silk nightie she wore today. “How’s my favorite little baby today, hmm?” She cooed, looking over Hero’s altered body with a smile. “Fine.” he huffed. He followed her gaze down to his crotch which had swelled with his nocturnal accident and bore an obvious yellow stain. “Looks like somebody’s grumpy because they need a change.” She prodded at the squishy mass between his legs, eliciting the telltale crinkle and squelch of a well-soaked diaper. Hero didn’t respond and just looked at the woman crossly. While he tried to keep his demeanor stoic, he knew he was using it as a mask to hide his burning arousal and growing hopelessness. From the minute Sophia entered the room wearing the nightie Hero had been staring, but her prodding fingers on his nappy caused a stirring in his loins. Christian sighed. It would probably be faster to just get this over with than continue arguing with them for however long. They were very stubborn girls. “Fine,” Christian said, and Tess grinned and started walking. Christian followed her as she walked to an area of school that's generally completely abandoned at this time. It was a building that was somewhat detached from the rest of the buildings, where the younger students studied. But since they left an hour early, there was never anyone there at this time. Christian wondered exactly why they were bringing him here. To think until yesterday I actually kinda liked you. I mean, I have always liked you but I actually... you know, like-liked you.”

The Countess happens upon you, all but a little girl, a runaway to the big city, after an assault that left you stumbling through the doors of The Cortez.Mommy popped some sweet-smelling wipes from their container and thoroughly cleaned her daughter's privates. I mean, it's one thing to get beaten up by Tess. She's strong. I could have looked past that. But you actually shit your pants like a little infant? What are you, two years old? That is so gross!” She walked off, and once again, Christian was feeling a sense of dread. How long was she going to use this against him for? Forever? Just how much was she going to abuse this newfound power? Tess was clever, and she was not kind. Grateful for the extra chance to avoid being humiliated, Christian did exactly as his mother said, then got ready for school. Karen twisted around to look behind her, making Lily giggle, and noticed the Westmire’s large garbage can at the end of the driveway.

Christian knew that, no matter what Tess said, he could only really say one thing. That is, unless he wanted the whole school to see pictures of him in soaking wet pants! “Well... I guess there are some pretty strong girls so... it's not really wrong, I guess,” he said. I can't wait to show everyone those pics of you,” Tess whispered to him. “Everyone's going to know that diaper was for you... everyone's going to know what a pants-wetting sissy you are. You're so weak and pathetic. It's laughable that you ever thought you could fight anyone, even a weak widdle girl like me,” she teased. “You should have just eaten dirt like I said. Because now, you're going to do it anyway.” She wasn't disappointed. As soon as the word 'diaper' left her mouth, Christy was already shaking her head. "No way! I'm NOT wearing a diaper, Stacy, I'm not a baby! I told you this last time!" Even the thought of wearing a diaper was just humiliating for her at this point and she wasn't having any of Stacy's suggestion that she actually wear them. So, understandably, Christian could barely look in the eye, and his face turned red as a tomato as he noticed her eyeing his soaked jeans. “Oh my,” she giggled. I p-” he started timidly, but was interrupted. “Louder, I want the whole crowd to hear,” Tess said.Oh god, these panties smell just awful! What’s the matter? Couldn’t be bothered to wash your undies baby girl? No wonder you want someone to wipe your tush for you. Just can’t seem to get cleaning done by yourself, huh?” Teased Stephanie. No,” Christian sighed. “You're being perfectly fine.” Then for good measure, he added, “You're looking very pretty today too,” causing Kieren to stare in disbelief. “What were you going to suggest?” Christian blushed as his humiliating defeat came to mind. “I just think she has the upper hand, I guess,” he said. Fiction Writing | Blog Writing | Creative Writing | Essay Writing | Letter Writing | Poetry Writing | Technical Writing | Story Writing Miss Jessica Mitchells, the Nurse, was one of the prettiest ladies in the school. Miss Cambpell was nice looking enough, but Miss Mitchells was practically seen as a Goddess among the boys of the school. She was tall for a lady, almost 6', with fairly large breasts, blonde hair, and face always done up extravagantly. If there ever was someone to fit the sexy nurse stereotype, it was her.