Forced To Poop In Diaper Novels & Stories

“You took all the water. Do you have to go to the bathroom?” “Yes…” I moaned. A sharp slap to my ass had me quickly saying, “Yes, Daddy.” Would they make me use the toilet on camera as well? I didn’t want to, but at this stage, I didn’t care what it would take to be able to relieve the immense pressure. The control it took to hold it all in made my legs quiver.

Emily was in class, everything was normal until she felt the urge to pee, she didn't want to go, she isn't allowed to use the bathroom anymore, she has to use her diaper or call for her mama. She didn't want to feel little in that particular moment, she decided to hold it in, but holding it in turned out to be really hard, her stomach started to hurt, she ignored the pain, but the pain only got worse.

“What's Mum talking about Dad?” “The thing is um..I um. I had to...” “No there's no Um in this situation. You don't have any right to stutter. You sold shares inappropriately. You made deals with dishonest manufacturers and then got stranded. You made us go broke and now to solve your problem what did you do? Huh? What did you do?” “Come on Jenna don't do this “begged Mr. O’Brian. “ Dad please can someone explain to me what’s going on ?”

That was completely out of character for me. My parents exchanged panicked glances. Despite their growing unease, they maintained their composure and snapped, “Don’t you dare spread such lies, you little trash! You two must’ve quarreled, and now, you wish him dead because you’re upset! Where is he? Tell him to come home right now! “Look, we all know what this is about! He’s just afraid we’re angry about him refusing to donate his kidney to Toby. Tell him to stop this childish act, bring the money home, and we’ll forget this ever happened.”

There was no way Lynn could frame me again. "No. Don't…" From the hospital bed, Serena's voice emerged weak and trembling, until Lynn's hand landed on her shoulder. The forensic technician collected a sample from the baby. When it was my turn, I held up my swollen, misshapen left arm. "This arm is broken. Draw blood from the right one." Suddenly, Lynn shrieked. "You're just trying to avoid the test!" "Avoid it?" I asked. Then I turned my cold gaze on Mr. Lockwood. "Mr. Lockwood, you were the one who shoved me into that stall. Should we also verify whether the injury to my wrist matches the force you used?"

diaper. Gently laying her down on the bed, I checked her diaper. Sure enough, it was full. Of course. Grabbing the last clean one, I tried to remember how Roan had done it yesterday. My hands were clumsy, and I muttered a string of curses under my breath, but after what felt like an eternity, the new diaper was on. It wasn’t perfect, but it would do. I wanted to mentally tap myself for not messing it up.

Edith narrowed her eyes, completely displeased. "Mom, it will be shameful if I pee in my pants," Peter answered. "Besides, didn't you say you do not want to be noticed by anyone? So it will be better if you stay here. The toilet is a couple of steps away. You can watch me from here." After all, the last time the zipper got stuck on his pants, his mom didn't think twice and started fixing it in front of people. Not only were some men present but some women too. They were all giggling at him.

They were not pretty. “Thinking back I don’t think Mom was as bothered about the toilet being blocked as she was about the mess on the sofa.” I looked at him pointedly. “Damn,” he muttered. “I was eight. How was I supposed to know the kid would pee everywhere? I could control that shit. I thought I always could – I didn’t realize it was like a specialized skill.” The worst thing here was he was telling the truth. He genuinely didn’t know my cousin would pee everywhere without a diaper on.

Josephine glanced at the bed and put him on it. After all, it was his father's bed. He wouldn't mind his son crawling on it. Clearly, Goober had the same idea. Once on the bed, he started crawling around energetically. However, after a while, he suddenly sat still. Josephine paused. Based on her experience, there was only one reason why Goober sat still like this. He had just soiled his diaper. She walked over, laid him down, and removed the diaper. As expected, he had just pooped.

I can't take this. ~Ken~ I dried my hands with a towel. I sighed a relief as i looked at the clean dishes. Finally. My thoughts were cut off as i heard loud laughters coming from the living room. I stepped closer towards their direction. "Ew, what's he doing?" Daniella. "I think he's eating his poop" Mom. "What about this?" Daniella. "It was the first time he peed on his pants" Dad. "And here is when he first sat in the toilet and he fell butt first and he was stuck" Mom.