Hannah sat down in the corner and pouted. You shook your head and waggled your finger.
"Fine, you want to pout like a baby, you do that. I'll let you know when you can get out of the corner." You said.
Hannah crossed her arms.
"If you're gonna dress me like a dumb baby I might as well!" She whined.
You patted her on the head and smiled. this annoyed her to no end.
"You keep that kind of attitude and I might keep you in diapers all week." You said.
You walked off to go make dinner for the kids.
You went to the kitchen and started boiling some rice. Krista and Hannah's parents left some pre-cooked chicken behind for you to warm up, so you would have dinner ready in no time. After you finished getting the food together and getting Krista ready, you went to check on Hannah. She was still in the corner, but now she was holding her crotch and making distressed faces.
"Hannah, dinner's done! Come on!" You said in cheerful voice, totally ignoring her problem.
"I... I can't... I can't stand up. I really, really have to pee." Hannah said.
"So go in your diaper, silly. That's why I put it on you." You said.
Hannah frowned at you.
"I won't crack! You can't break me!" She defiantly yelled.
Hannah grunted at you. You laughed at her foolish display of rebellion.
"Now, now, little Hannah. That diaper will never come off unless you go in it." You said.
You moved your hand over the little girl's tummy, directly over her bladder, and started rhythmically rubbing.
"Hey! cut it out! You're making me... you're making me pee!" Hannah said.
Only a few drops escaped from her, but if you kept rubbing she would surely soak herself.
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