Well until she has to go to the toilet

A few hours passed. Kirsten had been watching Netflix all day and started to get a little bored. Normally her ass would hurt from all the sitting, but her diaper took care of her butt. Her collar no longer annoyed her, she barely noticed it was there.

She asked Sarah for a drink every now and then but that was all she asked of her. Now the time had come to really ask permission.

"Sarah?" She said. "I have to go to the toilet."

"Not a problem." She responded. She stopped giving attention to the children and came over to Kirsten. She undid the leash from the table and took Kirsten to the toilets. However when she got there Sarah did not leave her alone.

"Could you uhm, give me some privacy?" Kirsten asked.

"You're dependent of me." Sarah said. "I gotta take care of you at any moment, which includes right now."

Kirsten looked at her stunned, but she kinda saw this one coming. It wasn't too bad having to pee in front of Sarah.

She undid the sides of the diaper and slid it down her legs. She sat down on the bowl and tried to pee. Obviously it didn't work at first. She was much too shy to just pee in front of someone but as she waited for a few minutes it started flowing. While peeing she looked at the ground where she saw Sarah's feet pointing towards her. When she was done she wanted to grab the toilet paper, but she missed.

She looked at the holder, but it was empty. Instead it was Sarah who was holding the paper. She already took off some sheets and was holding them in her hand. Kirsten extended her hand to grab it, but Sarah made clear that wasn't the idea.

"You're dependent!" she said. "You don't get to wipe yourself."

Was Sarah crazy?

"Come on. Move forwards so I can wipe you."