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[#252] Training
🕑 Added 2020-03-04 22:34:18 +0000 UTCI hid behind my hair as she pointed the camera at me.
"Stop! It's not funny!"
"Of course it's not funny." Pudding smiled sweetly. "It's all part of your potty training."
That just made me fume more. Her idea of "potty training" was the opposite! It started with pull-ups to replace my panties because they were "cuter", but that only made Sophie mad because... well, because she was jealous!
I got to wear pull-ups and she didn't. Ever since the Bunny Hopps diapers came out, that's ALL she wore. All the time.
I wasn't even sure she was potty trained any more.
Which, of course, she threw a fit because...
Okay, I made fun of her for it one day. I taunted her that I was wearing pull-ups and she was stuck in diapers, probably FOREVER. So she threw a fit and I got in trouble, because she's in love with her bunny diapers so much that she doesn't even WANT training pants anymore.
And any time Sophie throws a fit, Pudding steps in... even if it wasn't even my fault!
Pudding had asked what she could do to help, and Sophie said that I should be spanked and never allowed to speak again... but Pudding decided that since I made fun of her for diapers, she was taking my pull-ups away.
I still had to ask for the potty though!
But when I ask, Pudding takes me by the hand and leads me to the potty, sits me down on the closed lid and says, "Okay. Now you may go."
So here I am. It's been like this every single day for two weeks, and I've started to wet without noticing.
It's not fair! I didn't even do anything wrong but Pudding is slowly taking control from me.
My hand went instinctively to the metal collar around my neck. Pudding already had control. She had for over a year now. It wasn't like I could ever stop her.
"Okay Dimberly. Show me your pretty smile! We both know I don't keep you for your brains."
I stopped hiding and looked straight at her camera, giving a big smile... which turned to shock as she reached forward and grabbed the crotch of my diaper, squeezing.
"Pudding!"
"You're still dry. Why are you still dry? You asked to use the potty, so go." I bit my lip, waiting for her to move her hand... but she didn't. "Well?"
"Um... I can't go with your ha- "
"Did I ask for your opinion, Dimmy? Your sister wets without noticing all the time now, we're going to step up your training. Now go."
I whimpered, but that just brought her other hand to my face, holding my chin. That meant she had to put the phone down, which she hated.
She just... held me there, staring into my eyes as my cheeks burned. I managed to relax my bladder, a smile spreading across her face as the warmth spread between my legs.
"Much better. This is the only way you'll be using the potty from now on. We'll put you in a nice, thick diaper and sit you on the potty so you can wet it. So you can remember what you used to have and never, ever will again."
I felt like I was sinking in a pit of quicksand as she spoke, my vision going fuzzy around the edges as her voice tickled my ear, as her breath ran hot on my neck, as her hand squeezed the now-wet padding between my legs.
"Doesn't it feel good?"
Of course it does, and always will.
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