Yank

Jessica stopped in her tracks as she felt a tug against her skirt. The loosened skirt pooled to the floor as Jordan pulled the back down hard. Jessica’s eyes widened as her diaper was on display in front of the woman she had just fired and belittled. Jessica tried to hide it with her hands, but Jordan swatted her hands. “Look at this,” Jordan said. “These are soaked. No wonder you’re such a brat.”

Jordan grabbed hold of Jessica’s shirt and pulled it off, yanking it over her head. Jessica squeaked in response as she was left in her padded bra and wet diaper. Jordan spun Jessica around forcing her to face her, revealing her padded bra. “Let me go!” Jessica yelled. “You have no right to do this!”

Jordan grabbed hold of Jessica’s bra and yanked on it. Jessica tried to fight back, but it was no use as Jordan pulled the bra off. Jessica gasped as her two mosquito bites came into view. Jordan wasn’t done as she knocked Jessica to the grown, tearing her heels away leaving her in only a wet diaper, itty bitty nipples on display, and her short stubby legs to adding insult to injury. “Well well, what do we have here,” Jordan said. “Well if you want to go, I guess you can go. But I’m keeping these as souvenirs.”

Jordan gathered up Jessica’s torn off clothes and put them in her own bag, taking her heels as well. Jessica squirmed, embarrassed and helpless as she laid naked except for a wet diaper. “Wait! You can’t just leave me!”

“I think I can,” Jordan said. “You fired me. I no longer work for you. Good luck with not getting caught.”

Jordan started to leave. “WAIT!” Jessica whimpered. “I’ll do anything! I can’t be seen like this!”

Jordan stopped and turned to Jessica, a smile on her face. “Anything?”

“Anything!” Jessica cried.