Committed – Chapter Twelve
Suzy felt torn between the haze of sexual stimulation, a dramatic need to release her pee and the tremendous physical effort it took to remain standing in the leg braces. She wanted to sit down again but she knew that would only put a lot of pressure on her full tummy making her want to stand up again. Even though it had been only a few minutes since she had finished the bag of fluid she could sense her thirst returning. She cursed whoever had invented that formula! Both girls had a lot on their minds, it seems, because there was very little conversation for the next few minutes. Gradually Suzy became aware that Jodi was fighting the restraint vest that kept her firmly in the wheel chair. She recalled that Jodi was supposed to be released from the chair at noon that day only an hour from now but Jodi had begun to squirm and grunt.
“What’s wrong?” Suzy asked, grateful to be able to concentrate on something else besides her troubles.
“I need to have a bowel movement,” came the reply through gritted teeth.
“Why don’t you….” Suzy didn’t finish her reply. There wasn’t any point. She remembered being told last night that it was against the rules to ask to be changed.
“..ask to be changed?” Jodi grunted, “Guess I could but have you seen Nurse Riley’s mood this morning? She’d refuse me just to have some fun.”
“But if you use your diapers you’ll be in trouble.”
“Yeah. That’s why I have to hold it until they let me out of the chair and the diapers after lunch.”
“What happens if you don’t make it?” Suzy asked.
Jodi broke wind and immediately looked a lot more comfortable. But at Suzy’s question her face darkened.
“Well it depends. Sometimes they make you wear a plug under really thick diapers and make you walk around wearing a sign so everybody will know what’s happening to you.
Other times they give you a lot of laxatives so you’ll mess yourself all day long. They have special diapers and pants, you know, that can take a full day and not leak.
Sensing their mutual frustration the girls moved into the common room.
Suzy saw a lot of girls wearing the one piece jump suits. Most of them had the zipper running down the back and she confirmed what this meant by noting that everyone who wore that kind of suit was also bundled up in thick diapers.
There were also a few girls undergoing some form of punishment. One girl wandered about, dragging a pole along with it. A feeding gag had been strapped in her mouth and she was forced to drink constantly.
Instead of a jumpsuit she wore the same plain white T-shirt as Suzy and just her diapers and waterproof pants. A pair of leather ankle cuffs made sure she couldn’t go very far very fast.
Suzy found herself staring at the girl. Her diapers were absurdly thick, forcing the girl to waddle like a toddler. Instead of the thick amber rubber panties, she wore semi-translucent plastic panties that looked exactly like the ones Suzy had often admired in the baby section of the department store. Suzy stared and stared, not understanding why she was drawn to this strange sight. She thought asking Jodi why the girl was being punished but her friend was busy trying to keep her diapers clean.
Then, deep inside Suzy, the egg moved again, stimulating the woman sexually. Suzy suddenly realized that the giant diapers the girl wore and the babyish looking panties turned her on.
Now driven by a need for sexual stimulation, Suzy began to push Jodi around the room as fast as her leg braces would allow. She relished each swing of the hips that caused the device inside her to move. Now the distress of her bladder brought her a perverse kind of sexual pleasure.
The harder she worked the hotter she got. The heavy rubber bra trapped her body heat and soon her breasts were sliding around inside its thick cups, bathed in their own sweat. Her rubber panties did just as efficient a job around her waist and her diapers began to get damp from perspiration as well as her earlier wettings.
Suzy became frantic as she tried everything to increase her sexual pleasure. But there seemed to be a glass ceiling. She felt sure she was doing the right things. But the efficient little cage over her vulva and the rubber bra were on duty, preventing her from gaining access to her most sensitive nerve endings. Suzy wore herself out trying to make a cookie out of a few crumbs.
Finally she let herself collapse against a wall, perspiration streaming down her face, her legs aching and sore from the braces and her bladder now desperate for relief. Defeated she considered trying to get her bladder to release while she was standing and then, without considering the consequences, she let herself slide down the wall until she was sitting.
Suddenly her bladder gave way and soon Suzy was sitting in a lake of hot urine, all safely trapped inside her efficient rubber pants. No longer horny and now very uncomfortable, Suzy tried to get up.
It was then that she truly appreciated the nature of the braces. By hold her legs semi-rigid she couldn’t help herself up. She rolled onto her side but that only let her pull herself along the floor like a cripple. She made it to a nearby chair but again the braces defeated her. They were too heavy to let her hoist herself to her feet. She slumped back and looked a Jodi.
“Looks like we’re both in a fix,” she gasped as Jodi fought again to keep her diapers clean.
“I think we’re both in trouble,” Jodi said as the first beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
“You can say that again!” said Nurse Riley who appeared behind the girls, hands on hips. She glared down at Suzy.
“You were told to stay on your feet. Well it looks like you need a lesson or two taught to you this afternoon.” Then she turned her attention to Jodi.
“I wouldn’t mess those diapers if I were you, young lady. I’ve had enough shitty diapers for one day and if you mess yours I’ll personally make sure you stay in them for a very long time.”
The End of Committed – Chapter Twelve.
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