Step-Daddy got tired of me pouting about messing my diaper, so he locked my hands above my head and left me there until I made a mess. Because I held it so long, it didn't take long for it to happen. It was so humiliating not being able to hide my messy diaper or try to muffle the sounds as it happened, but Step-Daddy knows best. He even made sure to tease me about my messy diaper as I waited for him to take me down and change me.