Child of Sorrow Part 15

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Deidre was shocked to see so many people in the kids’ store. Aunt Mildred beamed as she showed the toddler the panties. They were actually plainer and more mature looking than the ones Mildred had first purchased for Deidre.

20 girls praised little Jessica. They then took out some dresses. They would fit the toddler but their style was longer and more grown up than anything Deidre had been permitted since her aunt took charge.

‘Deedee’ wanted to yell that it was unfair. However the soapy paci gagged her in more ways than one. At the same time Moira and Abigail had VERY firm control of the soon to be 17 year old niece.

They probably noticed as did most of the people in the store how much Deidre was fidgeting. She REALLY needed to pee more. A lot more as it happened. The plastic backed trainers were in fact already pretty waterlogged.

Just as Jessica emerged from the changing room, looking like a small 12 year old, it happened.

Deidre lost all bladder control. She felt and others saw and heard as her training panties leaked everywhere.

Deidre felt herself blushing. She saw lots of pairs of eyes looking at her. She saw her tall aunt approaching.

Aunt Mildred bent down and whispered. Deidre really did NOT want a spanking on her sensitive behind. So she decided to obey.

Her aunt removed the pacifier. The girls let go of Deidre’s hands. She wished the ground would swallow her but it did not.

Deidre walked to the counter and curtsied.

The curtsy showed very clearly how inadequate the trainers were to cope with her wetness.

“P please ma’am had oo got didies in Deedee size?”

The lady then handed her a carton of size 7 baby diapers. They were clearly not pull ups or goodnights, briefs, but baby Diapers. His aunt paid for them and he took the carton.

Aunty took her other hand and walked her to the ladies’ room. She sort of fitted on the diaper deck. Norma held her cousin to make her safe. Aunt Mildred pulled off the VERY wet trainers. The rest room filled with girls from where Deidre had been at school.

Aunty held up the drenched trainers in her finger and thumb.

Then Deidre felt herself being wiped. Deidre then saw her aunt open the carton and slip the diaper under her. It was taped in place.

Deidre was glad her dress was long enough to hide her new underwear, although she feared people would notice her walk and hear something.

Aunt Mildred kept firm hold of Deidre’s hand. She talked to the lady in charge:

“Have you dresses more suited to this young lady’s new underwear?”

The lady talked to her youngest sales clerk.

“Lucy can you help?”

The 17 year old girl beamed and pointed to the changing room.

Aunt pulled her there. Deidre saw the dress. She yelped

“NO PLEASE!!”

Her aunt said:

“That looks perfect.”

Deidre did not resist but seemed very resentful as her dress came off. The new one was rather childish in style. However what Deidre noticed was how short it was. In the past she had worn mini skirts and cocktail dresses letting boys have glimpses of her panties.

It would not be just glimpses people would have of her diaper.