Victoria Justice In A Diaper Novels & Stories

" Victoria's eyes widened. The bandages covered most of her face, but the fury burning in her eyes was clear enough. "That little witch..." She tried to lift her hand, but both arms were broken. I gently pushed them back down. "Mom, leave it to me. I'll press charges against Sophie. She won't get away with this." My voice sounded steady, righteous, yet Victoria hesitated, her voice barely a whisper. "The… baby…" I almost laughed out loud as I mused, 'Seriously? After all this, she's still hung up on a grandchild? Fine. If that's what she wants, she can choke on it.'

I brushed my teeth then stripped taking a shower. In only ten minutes I was done showering and was dressed up in dark skinny jeans with a gray crop top and paired with my white snickers. I placed my hair into a pony tail and put a bit of make up on my face hiding the dark circles that were under my eyes. I was finally going to see her my Victoria!! "Shrene are you sure it's Victoria?" mom asked me worriedly! "Yes mom I am sure it's her I saw her mom she was on TV I saw her I saw Victoria mom on TV!!" I pulled her into a bone crushing or maybe not so bone crushing hug since I was now extra skinny and boney

Victoria had worn black trousers on her first day and although he didn't get much of a look at her spectacularly long and sleek legs, the trousers fit like a second skin and her beautifully rounded ass looked amazing in them whenever she bent over and presented it towards him. Victoria wore a relatively low cut purple top, it's plunging V-shaped neckline displaying a good portion of her impressively large tits and impossibly deep cleavage. If he had to compare her breast size he would put it somewhere in the Pamela Anderson, Carmen Electra Baywatch kind of range. Definitely more than a handful for anyone who was lucky enough to get their hands on those impressive jugs.

“Victoria’s staying in jail! It’s everywhere! Your mom’s crying happy tears—she says now she can meet her grandchild in peace.” “How is she?” “Stable. Dr. Patterson says a few more weeks at least. She wants to see you.” “Tell her I’ll be there this afternoon.” That visit felt like breathing after months underwater. Mom was awake, alert, smiling. “You look rested,” she said, squeezing my hand. “You finally slept.” “Eight hours,” I laughed. “Victoria’s not getting out. Dad’s evidence sealed it.” Mom’s eyes filled with tears. “After fifteen years, justice.”

Azrael cried, making Victoria look at the boys in annoyance as she lifted her daughter in her arms. "Now, why would you guys do that?" Victoria asked while she cleaned her daughter's face. "Mom, we need to do that. It was important. And she should be wearing this bedsheet from now on. She isn't allowed to wear those clothes. Those clothes show off her skin," Jackson shouted while lifting a small bedsheet in his hand. "And why do you think, she should be wearing this?" Victoria asked before she shook her head at Chris, who was about to come and talk to her about some matters as they were planning to go out.

She was glaring angrily at the child who didn’t even understand what he had done. “Whose child is this? No one’s going to admit it?!” Because of Victoria’s loud voice, all the customers were already looking at her. No matter where she goes, she still acts trashy. She even brought her disgusting attitude all the way to Albany. Even though I was nervous, I still walked toward my crying son. I carried him and he was almost struggling to breathe from crying too hard. He hugged me tightly and buried his face into my neck. “Neah?” Victoria said in disbelief the moment she saw me. She also looked at the child I was carrying. “That’s your child?” she asked. Shock was visible on her face but not long

But it was transformative. "Oh my God," I whispered. "Exactly the reaction we want," Victoria said with satisfaction. She stood behind me, meeting my eyes in the mirror. "This is the woman who walks into court. This is the woman who fights for her baby. Do you see her?" I did. For the first time in months, I saw someone strong looking back at me. Someone who looked like she could survive this. "Thank you," I said, my voice thick with emotion. Victoria squeezed my shoulder. "Don't thank me yet. We still have a war to win."

I opened it and saw Jeniece and Victoria standing there. "Get your little butt ready, we're going shopping!" Victoria playfully slapped my butt. "Ouch, that was... not weird at all?" I raised an eyebrow as they both settled on my bed. I hurried into the bathroom and took a shower. "Wear this!" Victoria tossed a pink crop top and high-waisted jeans at me. "Outfits like these suits you so much! I really wish I could be taller like you," she exclaimed before closing her lips tightly.

The doctor had already bandaged up the wound on her hand. “Vic!” Jasper barged worriedly into the ward. He glanced at Victoria’s wrist. “What on earth did you do?” “Jasper!” Victoria immediately burst into tears when she saw Jasper. “Jasper, you’ve always loved Vic. But she was bullied so badly…” Victoria’s mother started crying as she spoke.