The Maid's Tale (Patreon)

I told you, you shouldn’t get involved. But you didn’t want to listen, did you? You wanted to act all tough and proud… and look at you now. You’re as much his bitch as I am. He started by putting you in a maid costume to clean his apartment. You weren’t so proud then, were you? Why did you have to get into it? I was perfectly happy with him before you decided to try to play the white knight. 

I just knew it would end up like this. How could you possibly think you’d be saving me? I told you from the start that I didn’t mind him being rough and dominant… it’s what I liked about him in the first place. I didn’t even mind when he locked me into that room wearing nothing but those little girl Pull-Ups. I thought it was hot actually… that I existed in that room only for his pleasure.. that he would come whenever he felt like it. I would have to wait all day and possibly all night for him to return and take care of me, like a good little girl waiting for her daddy. Gosh, just thinking about it gives me chills. Look!

I never asked for your help. I wanted to give him what he wanted And yes, I would’ve gone as far as peeing in those Pull-Ups if that’s what he expected of me. To be fair, I probably wouldn’t have had a choice, locked in there all day with only a bottle of water to keep me hydrated… I most certainly would’ve ended up needing to go… and obviously, with no bathrooms around… and wearing that silly pink diaper like a dumb little girl. Ugh, of course, I would’ve done it. 

I’m not even ashamed of that. It’s part of the deal. I would do whatever he wants me to do. And he wouldn’t have me put on Pull-Ups if he didn’t intend on me to use it, right?

It would’ve been fine, really… But you couldn’t keep your mouth shut, could you? You had to try to save the day again. Now we’re both gonna get our butts spanked and we’ll both be wearing Pull-Ups for the foreseeable future. I guarantee it. I’ve seen him get mad like this before, we’re not gonna have a choice. All my panties will be thrown out the window and it will be pink Pull-Ups all day everyday… I’m so pissed.

Well it’s not sexy if I have to wear them in public dummy! I was fine with being the little girl in a roleplay scenario but it’s a whole other ball game to waddle like a clueless toddler who still pees her pants.

For god’s sake, I have a job… I have a social life out of here. You might not care about wearing a fucking diaper under your maid skirt since you barely go outside anymore, but I do! I’m gonna have to walk around in little girl training pants, hoping nobody notices.

I’m gonna have to change in the stalls at the gym, and forget about wearing my tight dresses when going out… Can you imagine, going out to the club, bringing a guy home and I’m wearing pink Pull-Ups under my sexy black dress? What am I gonna say? ‘’I still have accidents sometimes’’? Fuck no!  ‘’Oh my Daddy Dom has me wearing them’’? How am I gonna look? 

Like a fucking dummy, that’s how! 

Oh sure I can always say no… but you don’t understand. It’s the connection we have, I can’t refuse him anything. I would pee my pants every single day if that’s what he wanted. I don’t care. I’ll be embarrassing, but I want him to be satisfied. 

I bet that was his plan all along… possessive bastard. If he wasn’t so hot I’d be gone forever… but I guess it’s gonna be back in Pull-Ups for daddy’s little girl. Oh yes. No more lace and thongs. Just flowers and hearts and Minnie Mouse or whatever the fuck…

Crinkling when I walk, just like a baby, at work and at home. God knows for how long… until he gets tired of it, I guess. I’ll get a better idea once we go shopping for them. If he buys several packs, we’ll know we’re in for a ride.

This happened before, have I never told you? When I got jealous of another one of his girls, he got mad and had me call her ‘’mommy’’ for a whole month. I had to crawl on all fours whenever I was here, too. It was so humiliating… and so hot. 

I should’ve learned my lesson. Hopefully it’s a shorter punishment this time.

And you? Well this whole thing will just make you more pathetic, to be honest. I’m sure he’s gonna lock up the bathrooms as soon as I’m out of here. That would be SO him. He’s gonna make you regret that you said something so badly…

He wouldn’t dare do that to me. I mean… okay maybe he would, but this time it’s not my fault. I’m not the one who objected to his wishes. With me he’ll just use those childish training pants as a reminder that he’s my daddy and I’m his little girl. It’s kind of like his chastity cage for me.

He loves that I’m reminded of how little and clueless I am whenever I have to slide down my Pull-ups to use the potty.

But you? He doesn’t give a shit about you. He’s gonna make you piss yourself every single day from now on. You better get used to it. You’ll be his diapered little maid. 

One tip I can give you though… when you tinkle, go just a little bit at a time. Don’t open the floodgates all at once. Trust me on that, I’ve learned the hard way. Otherwise you’re gonna leak through those Pull-Ups and god knows what he’d do if you start peeing all over his floor while you’re supposed to be mopping it. He might put you back in actual diapers and make you mess in them too.

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