You're little heart is pounding . . . not just from the seemingly tons of preasure on your body, but also from the thoughts of panic at what you mistress will say or do to you for letting her baby--who you are suppose to watching over--get into the fridge and have free raid of the contents and messing up the kitchen.
Then you start to hear a sucking sound up above . . . she's sucking on a bottle!
*Oh, thank the heavens*, you think to yourself. She had gotten a hold of one of her bottles out of the fridge. But before you relax a thought pops into your head. *That also means . . . *
Before you even have to finish that thought, you start to get the answer.
She suddenly stands up and starts walking again, the movements feeling to be in the reverse direction as before, hopefully meaning that she is returning to the livingroom . . . and with the faded sound of a heavy door thudding shut confirms that she has at least left the kitchen.
She waddles for a few more steps, all the while still drinking from her big bottle, an almost impish smile on her face. She can feel you bouncy around in the bottom of her diaper between her legs. When she finally comes to a stop, you crash on your back at the bottom of the diaper, facing her groin region. You pray for mercy when . . .
-giggle-"Weeeeeee . . . " you can hear her let out as she suddenly starts to pee right on top of with the force of flash flood!
She pees and pees and pees some more. You feel seconds become minutes and she's still going. But you also notice some else . . . What could possibly happening now?
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