Isabel had produced a big puffy diaper. It was a disposable diaper. The diaper was pink too.
"Quit screaming," she told you. Suddenly you stopped screaming. "It's just a diaper," she said.
"I don't need that," you tried pleading with her.
"Are you sure?" She asked you. "That's too bad, because I bought a lot for you."
You thought for a moment she would let you go. Then she had an evil grin which scared you a bit.
"Lie down," she ordered you.
Your body followed the command. You blushed as you couldn't move. Your sister put the diaper under your butt. Then she applied baby powder. She then pulled the diaper up. Applying the four tapes, two on each side, she taped the diaper closed.
"How does it feel?" Isabel asked you.
"They feel fine," You muttered.
"Wet your diaper," she suddenly said. Your body relaxed.
You couldn't stop the flow. It was long, and wet. It felt very warm too. After what seemed like forever, It stopped.
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