Diaper Discipline [DDLG] [ABDL] [Humiliation] [Public Risk] [Omegaverse]
"Daddy." I whined. Daddy had been way too busy lately and wasn't giving me enough attention. He only made time for me when I slipped into little space, and the rest of the time, he just told me to act like a sensible, obedient girl.
He gestured for me to be quiet as he continued his call seriously. Ever since his promotion, he'd gotten so much busier, and it seemed like he had a lot on his shoulders.
I crossed my arms sulkily. I was trying to be understanding, but I just wanted Daddy.
I crawled playfully between his legs. I knew the Alpha loved it when I acted like a little omega pup, so I rubbed my face against his firm thigh, begging for attention. I didn't miss the sharp look he threw my way, making me sigh, straighten up, and move away.
His call dragged on, and I felt like I needed to use the bathroom. Then I froze, remembering that I was under the Alpha's command for "bladder control" meaning I had to ask for his permission. Sometimes he liked to be merciful, and other times he loved watching me squirm and beg for permission.
"Daddy." I called out again, pouting. I really needed to pee, but he wouldn't look at me, looking all stern and angry.
I tried to sit quietly like a good girl, but every passing minute made me more desperate, and the pressure in my bladder grew tighter.
"Daddy." I whispered, scared of bothering the Alpha during his very important call. A tear slipped down my face as I felt myself leaking into my frilly panties. I couldn't handle it anymore.
I gasped as I felt my control slip completely, a warm stream wetting my entire undergarment all the way down to the floor beneath me. My crying grew louder, instantly grabbing Daddy's attention.
"We'll talk later. This conversation isn't over." He said sharply, hanging up on his subordinate, before his expression softened as he knelt down in front of me.
"It's okay, it's okay, baby girl. These little accidents happen sometimes."
He pulled me into his lap, not caring about the wetness that soaked into his clothes.
"I tried to tell Daddy I needed the potty, but Daddy was too busy and mad, and baby girl was scared to bother Daddy." I said between sobs, burying my face in his neck.
"Daddy's sorry, little one. Why didn't you use your safe word?"
"Baby girl wanted to be good and obedient for Daddy."
"You're perfect, sweetheart. Daddy is never mad at you. I love taking care of everything that belongs to my little one, even the messiest parts."
He said, carrying me to the bathroom, stripping off my wet clothes, and placing me in the tub. He cleaned me and took complete care of me, making sure I was calm and felt safe now. He put Teddy in my arms and nodded with satisfaction, going to take a quick shower to clean up himself.
I sighed, thinking about everything that had happened. The embarrassment from the accident faded away as time passed, replaced by how much I loved the Alpha taking care of me.
In the coming days, I intentionally didn't tell him when I needed to use the bathroom right away, and I didn't beg when the Alpha refused to let me go. Instead, I purposely let myself wet myself at least once a day, pretending to look sorry and embarrassed under Daddy's reassuring words. He would drop everything and take care of me right then and there, which made me even greedier and bolder.
"Daddy, baby girl wet herself." I said with a pout, looking down and pretending to feel guilty. It was the fourth time today; I was barely using the bathroom at all now.
"Again?" The Alpha sighed, looking into my eyes suspiciously. Maybe it was my fault for looking way too happy while he cleaned me and took care of me.
The Alpha wondered, "Did she actually lose bladder control?"
"Maybe we should see a doctor."
He suggested, and the color instantly drained from my face.
"W-Why?"
"Because you can't seem to control your bladder anymore."
"N-No, I... I'm fine, it's just... a temporary thing." I said, avoiding his eyes. He just gave me a sideways smirk at my reaction.
"Or are you doing this because you're starving for my attention? Do you want it that badly? Tell me the truth." He lifted my chin, looking deep into my eyes, stopping me from looking anywhere else.
"I... that's not true." I stammered, my face turning red as the Alpha's fingers tightened around my chin.
"Manipulative girls are bad and deserve to be punished, little one. Do you really think you can play games with me and get away with it?"
"I... I'm sorry."
"An apology won't stop the punishment." He said firmly, carrying me to the bed and opening the bedside drawer.
"I've been thinking about this since you started having all these accidents. I wanted these to help ease your fake embarrassment and guilt, but they're going to be your punishment instead." He said, waving a diaper with little bears printed on it in front of me, making me gasp.
"W-What? What is that?! I'm not wearing that, I'm a big girl."
"Oh, now you're a big girl? All I see is a little girl who wets herself, and that's how I'm going to treat you until you actually act like a big girl and I decide your punishment is over." He pinned me firmly beneath him despite my protests, sliding the diaper under my hips and fastening the tabs shut.
"Don't you dare take it off, or your punishment will be worse. Trust me, I won't be merciful." He threatened, standing up and looking at my uncomfortable state with satisfaction.
"I'm not going to wet it. I'm a big girl and I have a good control." I said, crossing my arms, and the Alpha smiled cynically.
"We'll see about that, little baby."
Hours passed, and I felt my bladder filling up once again, making me crawl back over to the Alpha.
"Can I use the bathroom? Please?" I said desperately, and he looked down at me coldly.
"The diaper is there for a reason."
"Please, I'm not a baby, Daddy please, let me take it off."
"Sit like a good baby, Aria, and stop whining. You are not allowed to take it off. If you keep complaining, I'll make you wear it even longer."
I shut up immediately, sitting obediently and squirming uncomfortably under the Alpha's amused gaze, waiting for the inevitable release. It didn't take long before I froze, my eyes going wide as the full diaper instantly demanded his attention. That was the second time I'd actually done it involuntarily, not just faking it for attention.
"There you go, what a good baby filling her diaper." He said, picking me up to change me while I was still in shock, I hadn't gotten over the fact that I actually just did it like a real baby.
Two days later, I stopped resisting and no longer protested despite the discomfort. I was too excited because the Alpha promised we would go shopping, and I figured he'd finally let me take it off.
"What do you mean it's not allowed?" I furrowed my brows in dissatisfaction.
"You're going out, and everyone is going to see the nice, bulky bump of your diaper under your clothes." He answered blankly.
"Then I'm not going out."
"You are going, it's an order. And I'll drag you if you don't walk in front of me. Now." He said sternly, leaving me no choice but to comply.
I felt so ashamed the moment we found ourselves in the middle of the mall, with a lot of people looking at me strangely. The Alpha pulled me close to his side.
"Everyone knows now what a little baby you are and how you need my constant care. Everyone knows you wet yourself." He whispered near my ear, and I shivered at the public humiliation, the impact of his words hitting me hard.
"D-Daddy, please, I want to go home."
"Shut up and keep walking. Feel every step. Every single one makes your diaper rustle louder. Everyone can hear it crinkling beneath your skirt." I gasped, feeling myself grow wet for a whole other reason. Daddy's eyes widened for a second as he caught my scent.
"You really are shameless, aren't you? So wet for me in public."
My eyes watered as I leaned against him weakly while my body reacted even more.
"Beg and I'll think about going home early." He said right next to my ear, and I let out a soft whimper.
"Please, please Daddy, little Aria wet her diaper and needs to go home, please, please." I said desperately, and he chuckled softly.
"Is that all it takes to break you? Where's big Aria now?"
"Aria is a baby, please, Daddy."
"We're going now." He said firmly, pulling me to put me in the passenger seat of his car while he got into the driver's seat.
"Daddy, daddy, please, Aria needs some relief, let me grind against my wet diaper." I whimpered, waiting for the Alpha's permission.
"Is my little girl that desperate? Wanting to do that out in public?" He teased, making me wait a few more minutes, listening to my begged pleas as he started driving.
"Come on, show me how desperate you really are. Daddy will let you show him." He glanced over at me, and I didn't waste any more time, starting to shift and grind. Feeling the soggy cotton against my sensitive parts made me moan, a slow torture taking over. I needed to cum, but this wasn't enough; I needed something more, something that could touch me directly right beneath my diaper.
"Daddy, please, please, baby needs more, it's not enough." I said with a flushed face, full of frustrated tears.
"Beg more. Show me what a pathetic little thing you are."
"Please, Daddy, Aria can't take it anymore, please."
"That's enough." He growled, pulling over in a secluded spot half-hidden by thick bushes out of sight. He pulled me onto his lap, yanked my skirt all the way up, exposed my crinkly diaper, tore open one side, and touched me directly.
"Come on, cum for me. Show me how desperate you really are." I moaned out loud. After all that buildup, it only took a few touches to push me over the edge.
"Ah-ah, Daddy." I let out a soft, whimpering whine, cumming right inside my diaper. The Alpha nodded with satisfaction, neatly closing it back up, fixing my clothes, and putting me back in my seat.
"Are you going to be a good baby for the rest of the ride?" I nodded, wiping away the traces of my tears, and calmed down a bit.
"Good, rest now." I leaned my head back against the headrest, feeling myself filling my diaper like a little baby after completely giving up resistance. I felt its heavy, wet warmth as I drifted off to sleep.
His POV:
"Such a troublemaker."
He whispered, tracing the dry tear tracks on her cheeks, and carried her inside the minute they reached the house, rushing to clean her up.
"Such a mess."
He shook his head with a smile, making sure to gently clean her up. He was definitely going to end her punishment now that he had taught her a lesson she wouldn't forget, but he went ahead and put a fresh diaper on her for the night anyway. He knew very well that the omega was now completely immersed in her little role and would probably wake up in the middle of the night and wet herself unconsciously.
"I'll admit... I probably love having you as my little baby way too much. Seeing you completely dependent on me like this for even the most basic things just lights a fire in my chest."
He whispered, kissing her forehead, placing Teddy in her arms, and tucking the blanket around her before pulling back, watching her for a brief moment before heading off to take a shower.
After a few days :
Aria sighed, finally free of the diaper, no longer feeling that warm, trapped sensation around her lower half.
"Actually... all of that started because you weren't giving me enough attention."
She said, taking another bite of the dish in front of her as they enjoyed a dinner date out.
"It was only a couple of busy days, Aria. Are you really trying to blame me? You know you're my priority, and if it wasn't something genuinely important, I wouldn't have spent all that time working."
"I know... I was just... being greedy." She said guiltily, knowing she'd made the Alpha suffer the past few days and acted out.
"Don't give me that look. It's over, and you got the punishment you deserved."
He put more meat on her plate. She stayed silent, and he sighed. Slipping his shoe off, his bare foot slid all the way up the omega's leg, ending up pressing right between her thighs.
"W-What are you doing!" Aria gasped, looking around frantically.
"Mmm, must feel pretty good to be out of the diaper and feel my foot right there directly." He teased, distracting her from her earlier thoughts. Her expression shifted from guilt to surprise and then confusion.
"D-Daddy please, we're in public."
"You didn't think about that when you got wet in your diaper while we were shopping last time." He taunted, making her face flush with deep embarrassment as she whimpered at another firm press.
"Shh, be a good girl while I make you cum with just my foot."
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