Isabel makes up an excuse

“Oh no,” Isabel said. “I think she just has a big butt or something. But I’m sure Alexa would never need to wear a diaper, isn’t that right, Lexi?”

Alexa nodded rapidly.

“Okay then,” Brit said, gazing at Alexa suspiciously. “But why did she freak out when I mentioned it?”

“Who knows,” Isabel said. “You know Lexi, she’s very sensitive about certain topics. Probably brings back memories from when she wet her pants in sophomore year.”

“Oh yeah, that was hilarious,” Brit said. “Well I guess I’m glad you grew out of your phase, Lexi. That would be so humiliating if you still wet your pants and had to wear a diaper.”

Alexa blushed as Isabel handed Brit a credit card. “Go pick out a seat by the window, Lexi,” Isabel instructed. “I’ll bring the food over.”

Alexa nodded and made her way over to an isolated area near the window, away from everyone else. She carefully climbed into a booth not wanting to crinkle too loudly. She feared Brit would notice that she indeed actually was wearing a diaper. Soon Isabel walked over with a tray of food and smirked. “I assume you know what will happen if you step one foot out of line,” Isabel whispered. “I go over and show Brit what you’re really wearing under those shorts and as she said that would be so humiliating. I can even show her the soaked pants and teddy bear undies.”

Alexa quivered her bottom lip as she held a pleading look in her eyes. “P-pleasw, don’t,” Alexa said. “I’ll do whatever. Just please.”

Isabel sat down next to Alexa. “Oh don’t worry. I’ll keep your embarrassing secret. Just so long as you know your place and if I so much as tell you to pee in your diaper, you’re going to do it. If I tell you to poop in it, you’re going to do it. I don’t care what you think. I own you now. One wrong move and everyone will know your secret. And who knows... maybe I’ll share anyways. But the only way you guarantee your best shot at no one knowing, is if you do everything I say. Got it?”

Alexa nodded. “Yes, Miss Izzy.”

“Good girl. Now it’s time you drink your milk,” Isabel said. “Oh look, Brit was kind enough to put it in a baby bottle for you. Go on drink.”

Isabel put the baby bottle filled with warm milk in front of Alexa. Alexa grabbed it and began to drink. Isabel grabbed her big mac and fries and began munching on the food, contemplating her next move.