Mommy’s Little Panty-wetter

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Well, good morning, baby girl! How was your little nap? Oh, is someone still groggy from their sleepy-time? I can imagine. You’ve been out for more than a week!

You look concerned, pumpkin. Is my baby girl okay? Oh, you don’t remember me, do you? Aww, that’s okay, sweetie. I wouldn’t expect a big baby like you to remember much of anything, really. I bet you don’t even remember all those hypnosis sessions you’ve had over the past week!

Well, sissy, maybe I can help jog your memory a bit. About twelve years ago in Ms. Taylor’s third grade class I had a little “accident”. I drank too much at lunch, and when we got back to class I hadn’t realized how badly I had to go until it was too late.

Unfortunately, what could’ve been a small, forgettable accident turned into one of the most humiliating days of my life, all because of the little nickname you gave me. Do you remember what that nickname was, baby? You called me “little miss panty-wetter”.

That nickname followed me all throughout elementary school, middle school, and even after going to a highschool two-hundred miles away I was still known as “little miss panty-wetter”.

So, cutie, I wanted to return the favor! I figured that since you couldn’t let me live down my momentary lapse of continence; it would only be fair if you were incontinent yourself. That’s right, sissy, you’re diaper-dependent, now!

Aw, don’t cry yet, princess, I was just getting to the best part. Since you had to act like a petulant toddler and make fun of me for my little accident; I decided that you should look the part of a toddler as well!

I must admit that Sissy-babyhood really suits you well. And I gotta say, that baby dress I put you in looks absolutely ADORABLE on you. Not to mention the pretty bow in your hair, the makeup, and that giant, fluffy, pink diaper wrapped around your waist. Speaking of, does that diaper look a little dry to you? I think we’ll have to fix that!

Do you remember those hypnosis sessions I mentioned? Well I wasn’t bluffing, babydoll. With one trigger phrase I can have you helplessly wetting yourself like the little sissy you are! So, “whose mommy’s little panty wetter?” … Aww, I think my baby girl is going tinkles in her diaper!

Don’t look so embarrassed, cutiepie. It’s only natural for little babies to make pee-pee’s in their diapers. And don’t forget, you’re my pretty little panty-wetter, after all!