And you saw her. Tall, beautiful, tanned true gyaru Tiffany Smith. The most popular girl in your school and your nightmare.
What she didn't do with you when she started. In the first grade, she would come with a bottle of milk and make you drink it in front of everyone.
Second grade. During gym, she pulled you out of the boys' locker room and pushed you to the girls, who put pull-ups on you and forced you to run with them
Third grade. I scrambled you after school with the rest of the girls. And then they pushed you into a baby stroller. They've put a bonnet and a pacifier on you and rolled you around town.
Fourth grade. You finally tried to fight back. But the result was that you returned home in bruises, in one diaper and with a pacifier in your mouth. And your little sister laughed at you. And it was from that moment that hell began.
Fifth grade. She tore all your clothes right in the corridor and spanked you in front of everyone.
Sixth grade. She locked you in a kindergarten, where you were treated like babies for a whole day, until your mother found you and took you away, who thought what happened was just cute children's jokes
Seventh grade. You complained about it to the director. But her mother was a very good friend of the headmaster, and Tiffany was a popular and beloved cheerleader. Therefore, she was only verbally reprimanded. And the next day, she was waiting for you with her younger sister's used diaper. She tore off your pants and underwear. And then she put wet used diapers on you. After that day, she and the other girls put girly diapers on you. And most often used.
Eighth grade. She, along with the rest of the cheerleders, was made the school mascot. And your main accessory was a large pink diaper.
Ninth grade. For a year, cheerleaders made you drink milk from a bottle.
Tenth grade. They poured scale powder into your diapers.
Graduating class. I poured a laxative into your drink. And when you've soiled the diaper, she'll quickly undress you. Then she cleaned you, powdered you, and put a new diaper on you. And this is in front of a hundred children and teachers.
Remembering this, you broke out in a cold sweat. And she grinned maliciously and said:
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