I knew you were coming over to work on our group project together, but I wasn't expecting you until after dinner. You start realizing my bedroom smells different, like baby powder or something. Then as I start to nervously shift, the crinkling sound you hear gets louder and louder. Finally, when I absentmindedly bend down to grab something out of my backpack, my school skirt rises up and exposes my secret: I'm wearing a diaper.

I beg you not to tell anyone, it's so embarrassing my Step-Mommy makes me wear them. At first I started wearing them because I kept wetting the bed, then sh... Show more