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  1. Hello, it’s me. Back again! Anyway, I’m hoping to find caretakers to rp with. I’m pretty flexible in terms of rp plots so if you have ideas, feel free to let me know! Though I will say, I do have my hard boundaries but we can discuss those as we create rp’s together! I like rp partners who can give relatively detailed responses, that way there is more for me to work off of when constructing a reply. And of course, I’ll try my hardest to do the same in turn! If you are interested, please reply to this post or better yet, private message me and we can discuss more. One more thing, and I am sorry to say this, but I want to make it clear that am not comfortable rping as a caretaker. Like under any circumstance. So I apologize to those who wish to do some sort of trade or exchange but I will have to humbly decline.
  2. “Can’t I? Is it not part of y-you job description to listen to your superiors? And I most certainly am your superior!” Louise reasoned, her face burning hotter by the second. “This is an order! You must do it! And tell no one! This is a discreet mission, you got it?” She ordered, bringing back in some of that old Louise that Marie used to respect not even ten minutes ago.
  3. “Nope, nope!” Louise exclaimed, gripping Marie’s hands tightly. “I-I’m your boss… that means you have to do whatever I say, right? T-then I am ordering you! There’s no going back now!” Louise spoke, her face contorting into an embarrassed grin, her face now a deep red.
  4. “Y-yes, I would!” Louise responded, her eyes lighting up as she took Marie’s offer at face value. She was in fact so desperate to try this that she did not see Marie’s obvious sarcasm! “You would really do that? For me?” Louise asked, grasping both of Marie’s hands. It was kind of cute how excited she was, but also equally pathetic.
  5. “It’s not that I’m melting at the chance!” Louise explained. “I’m simply that if the opportunity was presented to me, I would simply give it a try. That way I can know if it is something I truly want for myself. You’re blowing this out of proportion!” She argued, being equally unproductive. This couldn’t continue any longer!
  6. “Yeah, I would actually!” Louise huffed adamantly. “Unlike you, I don’t try and deny these hidden parts of myself. I’m sure you have something too! But knowing you, you’re bound to fester on it and shun it forever! Sucks, doesn’t it? It’s in your best interest to indulge in whatever it is lest that feeling of denial drive your entire life.” Louise advised. On one hand, it was genuine advice, but on the other it was clearly just so that she could excuse her own actions!
  7. “So what if it is?! It’s none of your damn business!” Louise argued back, finally raising her own voice at her subordinate. “You have your things you like… and I have mine, all right? No need for judgement. And especially no need for word of this to get around… yeah?” She said, trying to pacify her upset coworker. Normally Louise was absolutely dominant on the field of debates but turns out when she is caught off guard like this, not so much!
  8. Louise was caught off guard as Marie of all people started to raise her voice at her. Marie! This was nothing like the soft spoken little lady she had taken under her wing all those years ago. As a drop of sweat rolled down her face, Louise sat back down in her office chair. “It’s n-none of your concern..! Besides, like I said before, you came in early. As in we aren’t technically open yet. How was I supposed to know you were going to do that, and without knocking no less!” She argued, forgetting that Marie had indeed knocked. She was simply too engrossed in her debauchery at the time to have heard it!
  9. “Nothing! It was nothing!” Louise insisted, adjusting her coat as she tried to play this off as a completely normal event. “Now, as your boss I order you to not utter a word of this to anyone, understood? You know what will happen if you disobey, don’t you?” She threatened. In the corporate world, the one universal was fear and intimidation. It was how you got your way in this cruel and unjust world of ours. Louise personally didn’t like to use it herself unless she absolutely had to… but this was a special occasion!
  10. In a panic, Louise slammed her computer shut and turned around. “M-Marie! You’re… early! You’re not supposed to be here f-for another five minutes!” Her face turned a deep red for, well, obvious reasons. “You know it’s rude not to knock…!” She said before she stood up and attempted to recompose herself. She had to look professional in front of her subordinate after all! “Whatever you just saw… forget about it. You saw nothing, understood?” She ordered, trying to see if intimidation would get Marie back in line. If word got out about this, her reputation would be ruined! And obviously she couldn’t have that.
  11. Somehow, Priscilla’s heart sank even deeper. Michelle knew all this time?! Never had the mage felt more humiliated in all her life… well, outside of when she messed her diaper just a minute ago. Priscilla continued to cry, her tears again pooling around her face. She was on her stomach, head on the floor, her diaper raised up slightly off the ground. She tried her hardest not to move lest she press her bottom up against the new contents of her diaper but that would prove difficult come dinner time when she would be made to get up. It was quite a pathetic type to go into, their captor crying on the floor. The other one seems to be taking things in stride at least.
  12. “N-no! I didn’t…-“ Priscilla whined, trying to deny it before promptly getting choked up from her own emotions. What was the point of denying she was wearing a diaper? Michelle surely saw when those creeps lifted up her skirt. How did she know she messed it? Perhaps she could deny that too. But what would be the point? She didn’t want to move lest she make the mess smear around in her diaper but she also wanted to do nothing more than to thrash around and cry. Well, she was definitely about to do one of those things. Unable to hold back any longer, the little mage wailed loudly, not unlike the infant the thieves claimed the two to be.
  13. “Don’t you think I already tried that?!” Priscilla shouted, flailing about on the ground in frustration. “If I could have done that, I already would have! I-“ she was going to say more but she felt this strange feeling towards her bottom, as if something had just passed through it. Her worst fear was promptly concerned as she felt the back of her diaper droop down as the gate opened and she was unable to hold it any longer. Thankfully though it was a quick process this time around but as one could imagine it left poor Prissy in tears regardless.
  14. “No…. You think?!” Priscilla shouted, the diapered mage lashing out in frustration. God, how can someone be so oblivious! What, was Michelle’s head in the clouds this whole time?! The woman then groaned, her bowels now putting a painful amount of pressure on her. She might not be able to last much longer. The churning was starting to get loud, if she was to have an accident now, now telling how deadly it would be! “Please… just let us go…” she cried, her teals pooling around her face on the floor.
  15. “No! Stop! G-go away!” Priscilla yelled at the top of her lungs as the little mage tried her hardest to put up a resistance. Unfortunately, since her physical strength is so astronomically she was quickly and easily overpowered. Her diaper was on full display now… there was no hiding it… hopefully Michelle was looking the other way or something, right? Yeah, as if. Priscilla squirmed and wriggled, not unlike a worm after the rain. But it was to no avail. The only thing that ended up doing was upsetting her bowels even more. Her stomach churned loudly, tears forming in her eyes. She couldn’t get into a position to hold it in better with this bandit keeping her in place.
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