Incontinent Proposal 7

“Natalie, Natalie.” Richard’s voice was kind, but a little firm for waking someone up.  “Natalie, you need to wake up now.”

She blinked, made a grumpy noise. “Couldn’t he let me sleep in a little?”

“Natalie, get up now.” Richard’s voice was losing its kind tone. “You had an accident.”

The words ran cold horror through her, Natalie started up, disoriented.  “Wh-what?”

Richard was standing by the bed, dressed in a bathrobe. Kathryn was there too, wearing a black teddy and her usual collar. Natalie gazed down in horror at the puddle around her rear. Her sleep-shirt was soaked partway up her back. The sheets were wet in a dammingly large circle around her.

“I. No!” Natalie whimpered.  “This isn’t… I don’t…” Her protests fell silent as the smell reached her and her cheeks burned in shame.

“Kathryn says this isn’t usual for you.” Richard said.  “I think it’s probably because of the game we’re playing.  We know you like being humiliated a lot. I guess your subconscious is making that happen for you.”

All Natalie could do was stare down at her mess and whimper.

“However it happened.” Richard said, “You’re going to get a punishment. If you need diapers you need to ask for them, and not get my bed dirty when you’re supposed to be getting a reward.”

“I didn’t mean to.” Natalie said in a small voice.

“You didn’t do this at home, so I think at least part of you meant to do this.” Richard took Natalie’s arm.

She obediently climbed out of bed, not wanting to be in any more trouble. Richard turned her, and before she knew what was happening, Natalie found herself bent over the bed, her soaked shirt pulled up to her back.

“M-master…” She quavered.

“Hush.” Richard said firmly. “The first part of your punishment is a spanking.”

Natalie laid her head on the bed and braced herself.

Richard’s hand came down, and Natalie yelped.  Not as hard as the hardest Kathryn would spank, but hard enough to sting. A dozen spanks left her rear hot and quivering. She sniffled, tears leaking down her cheeks.

“The next time you get a break, are you either going to be a big girl, or ask for a diaper?” Richard asked, pulling Natalie back to her feet.

“Yes master.” She whimpered.

“You’d better, or it’ll be a much bigger spanking next time.” Richard tweaked her nose. “Now, Kathryn is going to get you cleaned up and diapered. Be a good girl.”

Natalie nodded. She let Kathryn pull her away by the arm without resisting.

“Natalie, what is going on?” Kathryn asked when they reached the changing room.

“I don’t know.” Natalie whimpered. 

“Did you do it on purpose?” Kathryn guided Natalie into the bathroom, stripped her down.

“No!” Natalie protested.  “Please Kat, you have to believe me.”

“Richard is upset.” Kathryn said, frowning. “He woke up in it.”

Natalie cringed, driven silent by a wave of humiliation.

“It’s not that you’ve NEVER done this before.” Kathryn said. “You did wet the bed once that I remember. I helped you clean up and didn’t say anything.”

Natalie chewed her lip. “I’ve never done it more than once a year!”

“Did you stop with me because I didn’t make a big deal out of it?” Kathryn walked Natalie over to the toilet and sat her down. “Because you didn’t get your big humiliation turn on?”

“No!” Natalie pouted.  “I don’t know why it happens.”

“Happens?” Kathryn’s brows raised.  “It’s happened more than this weekend, and last year?”

Natalie looked down again.

“Well.” Kathryn said after a few moments. “Maybe this is a better game for you than I realized.”

“I’m sorry Kat.” Natalie whispered.

“It will be okay.” Kathryn stroked Natalie’s hair.  “Now, do your thing so we can get you cleaned up and dressed.”

Natalie looked up at Kathryn in confusion.  “You’re going to stand there?”

Kathryn nodded.  “Come on, I know you have to go.”

“But Kat….” Natalie squirmed.  “It’s not pee, it’s…”

“I know, so come on.” Kathryn tapped her foot.

“I can’t with you watching!” Natalie protested.

“Oh please.” Kathryn said, exasperated. “We had a tiny apartment.  You pooped while I was two feet away getting dressed all the time.”

Her stinging rear and guilt overcame her humiliation.  Natalie buried her face in her hands and let go, trembling on the toilet. Once she’d cleared herself, Natalie hopped up, hurriedly wiping.

“That was weird, but at least it’s Kat.” Natalie thought. “Feels kind of familiar or something.”

Natalie stayed in the shower until Kathryn opened the door and turned the water off.  It was nice to hide for a bit, and the hot water had relaxed away a lot of the shame. She stood docile, letting Kathryn dry her off. No protest when Kathryn directed her to the changing table either.

Her feet here hiked up, and she felt a cool wipe on her rear. “Kat?” She asked.

“Looks like you missed a spot.” Kathryn said, wiping carefully around Natalie’s anus.

Humiliation came crashing down on her again. “I can take care of it!” Natalie whimpered.

“It’s already done.” Kathryn tossed the wipes. She held up a slim silver butt-plug for Natalie to see.

“Why that?” Natalie lay half curled up on the changing table.

“You’re going to be in a diaper a long time today.” Kathryn said. “While Richard and I are getting the apartment moved. You don’t have to wear this, but if you don’t, you might use the diaper for what you just did.”

“You’re going to leave me alone?” Natalie whimpered. 

“We’ll be in and out.” Kathryn said.  “But we’ll be gone for a while at a time, and we’re not going to be changing you until the evening.”

“But…” Natalie whimpered.

“This is part of your punishment.” Kathryn said. “Now, do you want it or not?”

Natalie screwed her eyes shut, and nodded. She whimpered when her legs were lifted to her chest again, and cold lube worked around and into her ass. The plug went in easily enough, a constant reminder that made her feel like she had to go.

Lotion soothed her hot rear. She sighed, and relaxed into the pampering. “Almost literally.” She thought, chuckling to her self. Baby powder followed, still a weird smell but something she got used to fast. When Kathryn got out the diapers, Natalie looked up in puzzlement. There was a lot being grabbed! She tried to say something, but was shushed by Kathryn before she could get a word out.

She could only watch in fascinated horror as Kathryn slid not one but two diapers under her rear. A thick booster pad went in as well. Kathryn grunted as she taped the large diapers closed. Natalie tried moving a little, and flushed yet again as she realized she couldn’t close her legs.

“Between all these you should be able to go a day without changes.” Kathryn said. “Which is good, because that’s what’s going to happen.”

Natalie whimpered.  “I’m sorry Kat, really!”

“I’m sure you are.” Kathryn said.  “And I’m sure you will be too.”

Defeated, Natalie didn’t have the will to struggle as she was dressed in an adult-size onesie. Not even when Kathryn locked bondage mittens around her hands. She did balk finally, when Kathryn walked her into the living room.

An adult size crib was set up in the middle of the room.  It had a top, and one of the sides was folded open. A massive padlock stood open on the open side. The inside had a few blankets, and a plastic thermos with a rubble nipple on the lid instead of a spigot.

“Kat… no, please.  That’s a cage!” Natalie whined.

“Did you miss the part where you’re being punished?” Kathryn said, dragging Natalie to the crib. “It’s more of a crib anyway.”

“That’s even worse!” Natalie protested.

“You already fucked things up today.” Kathryn said, starting to get upset. “Just get in.”

“I…” Natalie whimpered, squirmed, but Kathryn’s stern gaze didn’t relent. With a little sob, she waddled to the crib and awkwardly climbed in.

Kathryn pulled the side up and locked it.  “There’s plenty of water in that bottle, and we’ll be around to feed you soon.”

“Please tell Richard that I’m sorry.” Natalie whimpered.

“You can tell him yourself pretty soon.” Kathryn said. “He’s not kicking us out or anything, and he won’t be upset with you forever.”

Natalie nodded sadly.

“Now, drink your bottle.” Kathryn said with a smirk. “I’m sure you’re thirsty.”

Natalie looked at the thing and wrinkled her nose.  She turned away from it with a pout.

Kathryn laughed.  “Aww, what a fussy baby.  You’ll be thirsty enough soon I’m sure.” With that she flounced out of the room.

Natalie tried shaking the door of the crib, but it was solid wood, and well locked.  Her hands roamed over the huge bulk between her legs, she couldn’t have sat properly in that thing even if the crib would let her sit all the way up.

She flopped back on her back, sighing.  Her mouth felt dry, but she pushed the bottle away again. “They just said I would have to use diapers, not that I’d be a baby!” After a few moments she blushed again at how stupid that thought sounded. Hiding even from herself, Natalie pulled one of the blankets over her and resolved to sleep.

Sleep didn’t come easily, thirst kept her just too uncomfortable to sleep. “Fine, whatever.” She grumpily sucked at the bottle. Thirst banished, the stress and early rising sent a wave of tiredness over her.  With one final pout, she fell asleep.

—

Natalie woke needing to pee. Her first instinct was to grumble at her cage and her locked mittens. The second was happy surprise. “I didn’t wet myself!” She shook her head, hardly believing that was something she needed to be pleased about.

“Kathryn? Master?” Natalie called out.  The living room was quiet. No one answered. Natalie sighed and rattled the cage door. Still locked. She flopped on her back and sat, staring up at the ceiling through the bars. Nothing to do.  Just counting the seconds, feeling the fullness in her bladder.

“This is stupid.” Natalie thought. “I’m going to have to go sooner or later.” With a sigh and a grunt, she managed to relax. Warm wet flooded her crotch immediately… and then was wicked away.  She wasn’t quite dry, but it hardly felt like she’d wet at all.

“Huh, that pad is really good.” Natalie thought. She squirmed around in the crib until she could see the skyline out a window.

“I’m lonely.” Natalie thought. “And a little turned on if I’m honest. Helpless is kind of hot too. Scary though.  I hope they don’t leave me too long.”

She watched the birds swoop from skyscraper to skyscraper. Saw the clouds go by in a lazy daze. After a while she found the bottle and finished it off just for something to do. The crib was long enough to lay out in, but so devoid of anything to do that Natalie felt tears spring to her eyes in frustration.

“I guess it’s supposed to be a punishment, but it’s really not fun!” Natalie sighed to herself. “A spanking is at least a little fun, even if it hurts.”

Finally, the door opened.  Natalie jumped to her knees, gripping the bars of the crib. Kathryn came in the door first, carrying a small box.  She was still wearing the teddy, with short-shorts over it for a minimum of modesty.

“Kat!” Natalie called out eagerly.

“Aww, you’re like a little puppy!” Kathryn giggled, setting the box down and coming over to stroke Natalie’s cheek through the bars.

Natalie blushed.  “It was really boring in here!”

“Yeah, but I get such a great greeting when I come home.” Kathryn smirked. “Might need to put you in a crib more often.”

Natalie’s gaze was drawn by Richard coming through the door. “Master!” She tried to put as much contrition in her voice as she could. “I’m really sorry!”

Richard looked up from his phone and smiled kindly. “I’m sure you are, slave.” He walked over and looked Natalie over.  “On the other hand, you do make an adorable baby.”

Natalie blushed. “Please can I have something else in here Master? It’s so boring! I don’t have anything to do but worry.”

“Worry about what?” Richard asked.

“What if something bad happens?” Natalie pouted. “You wouldn’t know if you’re gone for hours.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that.” Richard grinned. “You didn’t look at the end table at the front of the crib?”

Natalie turned, looked at the table. Her eyes settled on a blue device that looked a bit like a speaker… and did it have a camera? She looked up at Richard in surprise.

“That’s right, it’s a baby monitor.” Richard smirked.  Natalie ducked her head and blushed.

“It broadcasts right to my phone. Kathryn and I can see what’s going on with you and hear you.”

“But…” Natalie began.

“I suppose we can give you something to do.” Richard said.  “But you’re not getting your phone. I’ll give you three choices.” He held up three fingers. “A baby toy. A movie, just one, that will only play once. Or we can wheel your crib out onto the balcony.”

“Not the balcony!” Natalie shuddered. “What would I do with a baby toy?”

“Play with it?” Richard shrugged.  “It’ll be available the whole time.  The movie will only last an hour or so.”

“Do I get to pick the movie?”

“No.” Richard shook his head.

“Probably a baby movie then too.” Natalie sighed.  “Give me the toy.”

“What was that?” Richard asked, raising a brow.

“I mean, I would like the toy please.” Natalie said.

“Good girl!” Richard chuckled. He motioned to Kathryn, and she opened the box she’d brought in.  Natalie was presented with a brightly colored ring, threaded through smaller rings. Some of the rings would pass through each other, some wouldn’t.

“You knew I’d pick this?” Natalie asked.

“Kathryn guessed you would.” Richard stroked her back. “She gets a reward for being a smart slave.” Kathryn smiled and pressed against Richard.

“Now, are you hungry?” Richard asked.  Natalie nodded vigorously, leaving the toy next to her for now.

“Great, Kathryn will feed you, I’ll set up her reward.” Richard patted Kathryn’s rear, heading back into the penthouse.

Kathryn unlocked the crib and helped Natalie out. The diapered girl nearly lost her balance from the sheer volume between her legs. While she was wobbling, Kathryn guided her over to a chair and sat her down.

“Stay there.” Kathryn said. “Unless you want to be back in the crib and tied up.”

Natalie nodded, kicking her legs. It felt good just to be out of the bars and upright for a bit. She watched Kathryn cutting some fruit.

“What reward did you get?” Natalie asked.

“Two of them actually!” Kathryn grinned. “Sex, the way I want it. More say in how your game goes as well.”

“What are you going to do?” Natalie asked curiously. “You have different ideas than Richard?”

“That’s right.” Kathryn said. “I know you pretty well, I know what you like. There’s been a lot to learn about you recently, but I still know you best.”  She brought a plate of peanut butter covered apple slices to Natalie.

“So what’s your plan?” Natalie asked, her stomach grumbling.

“No so fast.” Kathryn said. “There is a bit more I need to know. I found out something that Richard didn’t today. I need you to tell me more about your wetting in the past.”

Natalie blushed and reached for an apple slice. She whined as Kathryn pulled it away.

“You don’t get fed until you tell me.” Kathryn said. “And if you make me miss my reward, your punishment will get a lot worse.”

“Kathryn!” Natalie complained. “I’m really hungry, and that’s embarrassing.  Stuff from before I met you.”

“If it’s embarrassing, you’ll be turned on.” Kathryn set the plate of food aside. “You don’t want to spend the rest of the day in that crib, with no toy, no window… and no plug.”

Natalie swallowed hard.  “I uh… what do you want to know?”

“How long have you been having accidents?” Kathryn asked.

Natalie looked down, her face flaming. “Always.”

“Really?” Kathryn asked curiously. “What do you mean? How often?”

“All the time until fourth grade.” Natalie sighed. “I had to wear pullups. After that it got better, I went to a doctor for it and stuff. But I still had them every couple of months.”

“But you only had it once when we were living together.” Kathryn said.

“After high school it would only happen like, once a year if I was careful.” Natalie said. “When you moved in, I tried to be extra careful. Nothing to drink before bed, that kind of stuff.”

“Oh, I see.” Kathryn said. “Good girl for telling me, by the way.” She picked a slice of apple off the plate and fed it to Natalie. “So last night, you had a lot of alcohol and water right before bed. Will you always have an accident if that happens, or is it just really likely?”

Natalie munched on the apple, taking her time to delay answering.  Finally, she said, “Not always. But… yeah, really likely.”

“I was dating a bed wetter the whole time and I didn’t know it.” Kathryn mused.

“I’m not a bed wetter anymore!” Natalie cried.

“You worked really hard, and you did a great job.  I’m really proud of you.” Kathryn fed Natalie another slice. “You’re a good girl.  I’m going to take care of you now, okay?”

Natalie nodded, squirmed in the chair.

“Do you need to always be in pullups at night?” Kathryn asked.

“No, please.” Natalie whimpered. “I really can do it.”

Kathryn nodded.  “Then I’ll make sure you get some other breaks… and that you don’t have an accident on those nights.” She fed Natalie another slice. “You have to listen to me, do as I say, okay?”

Natalie nodded, smiling this time.

“Good girl!” Kathryn helped Natalie finish off the apple.  “Now, back in your crib. You’re still in punishment.”

“Even though it’s not really my fault?” Natalie pouted.

“You knew you would probably have an accident last night.” Kathryn said firmly. “If Richard knew that you’d be in even more trouble.”

Natalie sighed and waddled over to the crib. She hopped in and flopped on her back. “I just forgot. It’s been a really weird couple of days.”

“I know honey.” Kathryn walked over and stroked Natalie’s cheek, leaned down to kiss her. She drew the kiss out, stroking Natalie’s breasts gently through the thin onesie.

Natalie moaned, arched her back into the caress.

“You’ll be fine in there. Horny, and eventually soaked, but fine.” Kathryn locked up the crib and swapped in a freshly-filled water bottle.

“Wait, you didn’t tell me what else you plan to do!” Natalie said.

“I have to change my plan a little now.  You’ll see soon.” Kathryn ruffled Natalie’s hair through the bars and flounced off to the bedroom.

Natalie pouted, picked up her toy.  She rattled the rings halfheartedly. Everything felt weird.  The huge bulk of the diaper, the intense punishment, constantly feeling like she needed to go in her rear…

Wetting again helped the feeling of needing to go a little. She wasn’t bored enough to play with a baby toy. Spilling her secret to Kathryn had tired her out enough that a nap was her choice of time-killer.