Many humiliating questions

Every classmates’ hand shot up at the prompt for questions. Miss Bolero picked some out.

“Do you really have a diaper rash?”

Alexa whimpered. “N-no…”

“Stop fibbing, baby Lexi,” Heather said as she stepped up. “It’s very easy for us to learn the truth.”

Alexa gulped as Heather approached her. Heather grabbed Alexa’s diaper and carefully slid if off. Alexa gasped as this left her sitting there naked as Heather lifted her legs up so that everyone could see her bare slit and crotch. “Look at that, it’s all red,” Miss Bolero said as she touched Alexa’s crotch. “That’s definitely a rash, young lady.”

Alexa whimpered in humiliation as there wasn’t a single secret left unknown. “P-please, don’t…”

“Next question,” Miss Bolero said.

“Tell us, Lexi,” Heather said. “How long have you been wearing diapers?”

Alexa whimpered not wanting to answer. Heather slipped the diaper back on. “Answer the question,” Miss Bolero said.

Alexa squirmed and shook her head. “Please, don’t make me do this.”

“You don’t have a real choice,” Heather said. “Now answer the question.”

“S-since middle school,” Alexa cried. “It’s been off and on.”

“So that’s why you’ve never attended a sleepover, right? Because you wet the bed?” Heather said.

“Y-yes,” Alexa said. “That’s right.”

“Now tell us this,” Heather said. “Have you ever gone poopsy in your diapey?”

Alexa whimpered and shook her head. “No!”

“Don’t lie, Lexi,” Heather said. “Tell us the truth.”

“I’ve never done that!” Alexa cried. “Never!”

“You’re lying, Lexi,” Heather said. “Tell us the truth.”

“No, I’m not,” Alexa cried. “I’ve never never ever done that.”

“Alexa Johnson!” Miss Bolero yelled. “If you continue your path of lies, you’ll be spanked is that what you want? Tell us the truth this instant.”