Special Prison, Day: 3
Day: 3 Tina’s eyes noticed it was light in the cell. Before she even opened them. Her mind moved around sluggishly, trying to gather its bearings. It was warm. Hot even. She felt the warm, soft skin of Lucia on her. They had both fallen asleep in the same position she’d been feeding her in last night. Tina couldn’t move. She remembered filling her diaper. It must’ve been half a gallon she let go in there. Apart from the very noticeable and invasive feeling of the rubber tubes stuck up her holes, she felt that her whole crotch was bathing in liquid. Warm liquid. Very warm, still. These diapers must be really tight! Tina had filled them up so they couldn’t even absorb more, and still nothing was leaking out. Well, it was hard to …