Diaper won't come off!

"Turn away! Don't look!" Lauren demanded. "I'm going to take this off!"

The group reluctantly turned their heads. Though Lauren lost almost all her authority with her recent spanking and diapering, she was still most of the people present's boss. They pointed the camera's down and turned around. Liz rolled her eyes, but did the same.

With everyone's back to her Lauren turned her attention to the diaper. She grasped the pinned side and tried to rip it open. To her surprise, it wouldn't budge.

"What the hell?" Lauren muttered angrily. She used both hands, tugging and pulling at the diaper. It wasn't coming off!

"Having trouble?" Liz asked, having grown bored looking away and turned back to watch Lauren's struggle. The rest saw her and did the same.

"I... I can't take it off!" Lauren said, exasperated. "It's like it's glued together!"

She continued to yank and pull at her diaper while the others snickered. Suddenly Mort saw movement.

"Look!" He pointed. The others stared. Even Lauren gave up her pulling for a moment. Floating through the air was a piece of chalk. It hovered, nobody touching it over to the wall and started writing in big, shaky letters. Everyone watched in fear and amazement.

"Oh my..." Liz said, stifling a laugh when the message was compete. The others had to do the same. Lauren stared at the wall in horror.

THE DIAPER WON'T COME OFF UNTIL LAUREN USES IT OR REVEALS HER SHAMEFUL SECRET it said.

"I... I'm supposed to... soil myself?" Lauren spoke in shock.

"Looks like!" Liz said.

"I would never!" Lauren said. "I'm a grown woman!"

"Well, what is this shameful secret?" Mark wondered. Lauren stiffened. She knew the secret. It was hidden under her well padded bra: two measly little breasts! But, she couldn't let them know about that! Not her coworkers, not that bitchy Liz. Certainly not the handsome Mark!

But, the only other option was to... use a diaper like a baby! Oh god, what to do?!