“I…… Wanted… oh……did……fun…” Liz could barely concentrate; the feeling was growing more intense. She had rubbed the padding in the diaper to bits, and was now wearing a hole through the plastic.
“Really?” Sally couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Liz had set a trap, and found herself caught up in it. “Little baby Liz, mommy wants you to forget how to hypnotize people, and how to control those you’ve already done it to.”
Liz looked like she wanted to say something, but she couldn’t get it out, she could barely keep her breath. Her face was almost purple, and her hands were covered in urine soaked cotton and globs of gel. Her body was covered in sweat, matting her hair to her head.