My boss, Ms. Nyxon, calls me into her office for a little chat. She's been noticing that I've been getting up an awful lot to go the bathroom, lately. She tells me that it is affecting my productivity and my coworkers have been talking. Nyxon suspects that I keep going back to the bathroom to masturbate! I insist that's not the case, but she is convinced. Finally I have to tell her the truth -that I've been having a bladder problem and it's getting worse! It makes me need to use the bathroom constantly. Nyxon is on the verge of firing me when she comes up with another solution... Since I ca...

My boss, Ms. Nyxon, calls me into her office for a little chat. She's been noticing that I've been getting up an awful lot to go the bathroom, lately. She tells me that it is affecting my productivity and my coworkers have been talking. Nyxon suspects that I keep going back to the bathroom to masturbate! I insist that's not the case, but she is convinced. Finally I have to tell her the truth -that I've been having a bladder problem and it's getting worse! It makes me need to use the bathroom constantly. Nyxon is on the verge of firing me when she comes up with another solution... Since I can't seem to stop using the bathroom it's clear that I need to be in diapers! Much to my horror, Nyxon pulls out a big, fluffy adult diaper. She tells me I have to put it on, or face getting fired. Reluctantly I agree and put it on. But no sooner have I sealed the tapes than I realize my bladder is about to let loose again. I try to run to the bathroom, but it's no use. I start wetting my diaper in the middle of the office. I'm so horribly embarrassed! Ms. Nyxon chastises me for wetting myself so soon. She informs me that I will have to stay in it for the next several hours, while I actually get some work done.