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"If it isn't the diaper girl," Blake said. Weiss jumped dropping her changing supplied.

"It, it isn't..."

"You really think I would believe that?" Blake huffed. "Even if it wasn't what I thought it was it would still be related." Weiss red with embarrassment and tears about to well up cried out.

"Please don't tell anyone," she begged. "My life would be absolutely over, my own father..." Blake raised her hand interrupting her.

"I'm not unreasonable," Blake said. "I just need some motivation. A reason not to tell people."

"Excuse me?" Weiss replied exasperated. "I just said my life would be ruined!"

"And why should I care?" Blake sneered. "Again, I don't want to expose you, but not ruining your life isn't motivation enough."

"What do you want?" Weiss said.

"You've been acting like, what's the word?" Blake thought. "Oh, right. A spoiled bitch." Weiss started to snap back, but quickly pulled away. "Of course those diapers are the perfect fit for a spoiled little princess such as yourself. So, its time for some humbling. You are going to be my little baby girl until you learn to be a respectable human being."

"How long..."

"As long as it takes," Blake replied. Weiss hung her head and was filled with absolute shame. All this time she had hid her one ability that kept her from being a real adult, and now Blake of people knew. The person she had thought she mended her relationship with actually still hated her and would **** her with this secret.

"Don't worry little girl," Blake said sauntering up, hugging Weiss. "Think of this. If you genuinely try to be better, it ends sooner." Fuck her. It already sucked. It already hurt. Why betray me?