Being stuck in wet nappies is always bad enough but when I saw what she had laid out in the bed for me I knew I was in for a tough time. But nothing compared to what happened next.
I put in the abena m4 diaper: the padding reassuringly thick
And the. As instructed by my mistress I inserted the enema tube inside my ass and started the flow of lukewarm water into my bowels
I know what's coming next isn't going to be a simple wetting.
This is going to be loud, messy, and utterly degrading.
My stomach is churning, gurgling ominously. I have to just sit here and let it happen into these already-soaked diapers because I'm not allowed to do anything else.
And because she has emptied the contents of of a huge enema bag into my ass.
There's no holding it back any longer.
A deep, guttural groan escapes my lips as I finally give in and start to copiously fill the already damp diaper. The warmth instantly soaks through the padding, a heavy, solid mass settling against my skin. Then the smell hits me. Uuuuurrrrggghhh. That is terrible!
And then the final humiliation. My mistress comes back into the room with a pair of cuffs and a leg spreader bar. She fastens me to the bed and leaves me to stew in my filthy soiled messy diaper
