Hold on.

The only control you have right now is control over your bladder and you're not giving that up. You hold on as the pressure increases.

Eventually a nurse comes in to your room, pushing a cart. "Good. You're awake." She says. "The orderlies had to sedate you because you were being uncooperative. I hope you will be less cranky now that you've had a nap."

"What am I doing here?" You demand.

"You have been committed to this institution." She explains.

"What?" you ask. "How?"

"That's between you and the doctor." She says, feeling the crotch of your diaper. "Still dry but it looks like I won't be for long."

"Can you let me off this bed?" You ask as civilly as you can mange.

"The Doctor says you aren't getting up until you've had a wet diaper." She says simply. "I'll be back to check on you in an hour." With that, she leaves you alone.

As the pressure builds, you writhe against the restraints, trying desperately to maintain control. It's a fight you know you will eventually lose but you are determined to hold out as long as you can in a petty show of defiance.

There is no clock in the room so you don't know how long it has been when a well-dressed and incredibly hot blonde woman walks in. "Hello Stephan." She greets you. "I'm Dr Tanya White, your Psychiatrist."

"I guess you're the woman Julie has been cheating on me with." You say.

"No." Tanya corrects you. "I'm the woman who has been in a committed relationship with Julie while she used you to lie to her family."

"Whatever." You say. "Just let me out of these straps."

"I'll undo the straps." She presses her hand firmly against your padded crotch. "If you wet your diaper right now. I know you need to."