Locked in spiked booties and mittens, Molly realizes her fate once again. She has no other way out of this except to fill her diaper but she's holding strong and trying her hardest to hold it. Soon, the desperation takes over and she just can't hold it anymore as she floods her diaper. She's pretty embarrassed but as she feels the warmth spread between her legs she can't help but rub her wet diaper against her and grind on it. She realizes she's stuck like this until someone changes her, who knows how long that'll be? She can't take her diaper off by herself in her mittens so she just has to s...

Locked in spiked booties and mittens, Molly realizes her fate once again. She has no other way out of this except to fill her diaper but she's holding strong and trying her hardest to hold it. Soon, the desperation takes over and she just can't hold it anymore as she floods her diaper. She's pretty embarrassed but as she feels the warmth spread between her legs she can't help but rub her wet diaper against her and grind on it. She realizes she's stuck like this until someone changes her, who knows how long that'll be? She can't take her diaper off by herself in her mittens so she just has to sit there and fill up her diaper over and over again.