"Since you can't seem to be nice to people at my work, you will be punished!" My mom raged at me.
She would probably take away my phone, ground me for a week. She never does anything too extreme.
"Eva, go to bed, we are going to the robinsons tomorrow."
I sulk up to my room. The robinsons are a family that my mom works with. A family of a single mom, a hot 15 year old boy, and a 3 years old little boy. I don't like going over there very often, my mom and that mom talk a lot.
*In the morning*
Wtf
My sheets are soaked
What did my mom do??
She must've poured water on me or something.
Speak of the devil...
"Oh I see my baby wet the bed! How precious!"
She coos at me.
"What the hell did you do to me?!"
"Don't talk to your mommy like that! Let's get you changed!"
My mom wrangled me as I try to get to my feet. She tackles me onto the floor, pulling my shirt off. I can't defend myself. she's got me tied. Soon enough, my mom gets all of my clothes off as I lay on the floor, naked and completely helpless.
She slaps my thigh, "don't fight"
My mom pulls out a diaper and fastens it around my waist. I shield my private parts. Tears spurt from my eyes.
"Aw! My little baby is trying to cover herself up from mommy? I'll take care of that."
She shaves my area and continues putting the diaper on me. I give up.
My mom pulls me up and puts me in a bib.
She carries me down to a highschair that came out of no where? She plops me into it and starts feeding me disgusting baby food. I reluctantly choke it down.
She makes me sit in a playpen and watch baby Einstein for three whole hours.
I get up and start walking to the bathroom. I have to pee.
The knob doesn't turn. She really locked it.
"Where do you think you're-" my mom startles me.
"I have to use the bathroom"
"You're wearing it?" She looks at me
I start laughing
"Mom can you just please unlock the door?"
She crosses her arms
She really expects me to pee right here. In front of her.
"I'll just hold it"
"Fair enough"
*later*
My mom takes me to the park
I'm sitting in a baby swing, as she pushes me.
I do not make eye contact with anyone.
She takes me out of the swing and starts talking to one of her co workers.
I'm wearing a small skirt over my diaper.
The pee is becoming unbearable, that I lose all control.
I let it flood down into my diaper. I can hear the hiss and feel the drooping, sagging material fall at my knees.
"Right, Eva?" I hear my mom say
"What?"
"Jen, here, was wondering if youre really back in diapers"
I can't believe she's doing this. Not here. Not now.
"Well no, the thing is, I don't pee in them." I start to explain but my mom asks me to pull up my skirt and show her.
"I mean" I close my eyes in shame as my mom lifts my skirt for the whole park.
Jen exclaims, "Oh my! Looks like someone sure had an accident!"
"I guess you did! Wow wee, is that a soaker!" My mom embarrasses me.
She lifts the waistband, peering in at my puddle.
"Baby, did you go pee pee in the park?"
I nod my head and cry.
"Yes mommy"
