Carol humiliates Alexa

“Sweetie, wake up!” Carol shouted. “You’ve pooped your pants!”

Everyone seemed to stir awake as Carol shouted, shaking Alexa awake. Alexa bolted awake as Carol yelled at her. “W-what?!” Alexa shouted as she looked down to see her diaper on full display and an embarrassing feeling under her backside.

She then realized that her shout was muffled by something in her mouth... a pacifier. “Mmm.”

“Now sweetie, I need to change your diaper,” Carol said. “Honestly, you’re an adult! You shouldn’t really be needing diapers! But clearly you do!”

Alexa blushed as Carol stood to her feet and pulled the suitcase from the overhead compartment and opened it revealing Alexa’s diapers to everyone. “Oh look there’s an ID here!” Carol smiled as she read. “ALEXA EVE JOHNSON. Age 22. Now that’s definitely not an age you should still be wearing diapers! But don’t worry, I’ll help you out.”

Alexa’s face had a look of absolute mortification as she was **** to suck on the pacifier. Carol unbuckled Alexa’s seatbelt and pulled her off the seat into the aisle where everyone stared at Alexa as she stood in her dirty diaper. Alexa heard snickers and murmurs as people watched.

Carol pulled out a changing pad she adjusted the seats so they laid flat and placed the changing pad across the seats. Alexa’s eyes widened as she realized what was going to happen. She shook her head rapidly but Carol lifted her and placed her down on the changing pad. Carol decided to pull the pacifier out of her mouth. “P-please,” Alexa whimpered. “D-don’t. N-not here.”

“I have no other place to do this,” Carol said hiding her smirk as she ripped the tapes off of the diaper.

“No!” Alexa sobbed. “Please!”

She heard laughter throughout the plane and blushed as Carol pulled the diaper down. “Phew,” Carol said. “You certainly did a number, Alexa.”

Alexa cringed as she felt the cold wipes, not wanting to look as she stared at the top of the plane. She felt her legs spread wide apart, her bottom raised in the air as Carol cleaned her. She felt the cold wet wipes tickling her crotch as Carol wiped her. Carol pulled the diaper out from under Alexa and folded it up tightly. “I’ll be right back, don’t move,” Carol said as she carried the diaper down the aisle to the bathroom, leaving Alexa laying exposed.

Alexa whimpered as people looked at her. She saw phones pointing at her, and her face burned red. “N-no,” Alexa cried. Her hands moved to cover her crotch, but she gasped.

She found her hands were tied down to her sides. She didn’t even notice when Carol did it, but she had no ability to cover herself as she laid there. Finally, Carol returned with her hands empty as she had disposed of the diaper properly. She then took the new diaper and unfolded it and slid it underneath Alexa’s bottom.

She sprinkled baby powder all over Alexa’s lower half purposefully sprinkling some on Alexa’s butthole, pulling her legs back as she did. And much to Alexa’s embarrassment a loud toot came from her backside and baby powder shot out causing laughter from those watching. Alexa’s face burned red while Carol finished diapering her. She then plopped Alexa down next to her as she cleaned up everything, put the suitcase back and placed Alexa down into her seat, buckling it and then sat down in her seat.

Alexa buried her face in her hands. But Carol let a snicker slip, as she couldn’t hold back her amused expression anymore. Alexa looked surprised as Carol pulled out a jar of baby food. “Open wide now, Alexa. Be a good girl. Now,” Carol said. “The flight attendant was very nice and gave me these.”

Alexa said. “B-but.”

“Don’t you dare disobey me,” Carol said as she pulled out a spoon and opened the jar. “Open wide, Alexa. Or else I may have to punish you. And I don’t think you want that.”