“I want you to tug those pants down to your ankles, put your arms behind your head, and beg for them like a little girl who desperately needs them,” Edna said. “Only when I’m satisfied will I give you these diapers.”
Olivia whimpered. She looked around to make sure that there was no one around but Edna had other ideas as she put the package down behind her and pulled out her phone. “Please…” Olivia cried.
“Do it,” Edna said. “Or I’ll walk away with the diapers and medication and you can explain to your doctor why you weren’t compliant.”
Olivia squirmed as she took her pants and tugged them down to her ankles as she put her hands on her head. “P-please… Edna, I desperately need those diapers and medicine. P-please give them to me because I need them so that I stop wetting my diapers like a baby.”
Edna cackled as she put the package down and then walked away. Olivia yanked her pants back up, grabbed the package and rushed back inside. She prayed that Edna would keep whatever videos or pictures she had to herself.
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