Floodgates open

“Okay, little Lexi, let me get your potty,” Megan said as she removed her hand from Alexa’s underwear.

Alexa desperately clamped her legs together, but it was too late as she felt her bladder empty out right there. Alexa’s face burned red as her undies were quickly soaked and a puddle formed underneath. “M-mommy!” Alexa sobbed as she stood there.

“Aw little Lexi couldn’t hold it. Well, you really should have worn diapers to prevent that,” Megan said as she wiped the puddle away with a mop she grabbed in the closet. “Now Alexa, take your little undies off and while you’re at it, take your shirt off too. I want you standing nakie.”

Alexa nodded as she pulled her shirt off and then pulled her undies down, stepping out of them. Megan grinned as she grabbed Alexa’s soaked undies and said. “These don’t look dry to me, Lexi. It seems you told a bit of a fib.”

“N-no! I wasn’t wet when you asked,”Alexa said. “I swear.”

“Hmmm. Or maybe you peed your little panties so you wouldn’t get in trouble,” Megan said. “Well now you’re nakie. But you need your diaper. So, you know what. I think I just might give you a little punishment just in case you actually were wet when you said you weren’t.”

“P-please, mommy. I’m a good little girl. D-don’t punish me.”

Megan smirked.