Author's Note

I obviously owe all of you an apology. Yes, the last chapter was nine months ago... and I'm sorry. I know I stated that I would be focusing on Lizzie rather than this story, but still, I should be updating this story more frequently.

That being said, here's the next chapter. I'll be upfront and admit that, unlike Lizzie, I never wrote an outline for this story. This means that while I do have a bunch of random ideas jotted down on paper, I'm not sure where I want this story to go or how I want it to end.

I'm purely writing this occasionally knowing that quite a few people enjoyed the premise, and wanted me to continue exploring the entire theme park.

It's been a while since I've written (or even read) the earlier chapters to this story, so there's a solid chance that this chapter may feel disconnected or disjointed... But I hope that it still keeps the essence of the story. Please do let me know what you think.

I'll also admit that this is lightly edited. I know this may seem weird as there were a few complaints on the last chapter for some basic and fundamental mistakes, but I realized if I wanted to edit this one to perfection it would never be released.

As for when this will be updated next... I honestly don't know. Rather than get distracted here, I'll probably put up a quick blog post (rant) about my current thoughts on writing, and why it's been difficult for me as of late.

Anyways without further ado... Thank you for being patient with me once again, and I hope you give the chapter a read and let me know if/what you want to see next!

"Mom, dad, could we get some Frosties? Please, please, pretty pretty please" Mikey begged, practically sprinting toward the stand.

It was Mikey's favorite treat by far, and everyone knew it, but their parents very rarely let them have sweets and the lineup looked long.

"Just a moment." A tug on the lead stopped the overenthusiastic boy in his tracks.

Steven pondered for a bit, "Since you all have been so well-behaved today, as a treat to you all, I think we can get some, but only after your sisters have gotten out of their restraints," he said, patting Mikey on the head.

The little boy pouted, but in the end, another tug of his lead brought him back to the group.

How well behaved we have been today. The statement stuck with Brenda. The three of them had definitely been on their best behavior in a long while.

She recalled the days when she and Britney would constantly be at each other's throats. The road trips were the worst, and Jane had even been forced to sit in the back to act as peacemaker.

Looking around, the restraints clearly made it a lot easier for the parents. Although it was absurd that they were mandatory for someone as old as her.

I guess they weren't all mandatory. And I guess we also do act like children sometimes still.

Her thoughts came to a pause as they were brought up to the entrance of the next ride. Brenda stared at the structure above them, the ride was a pair of massive pendulum arms, swinging back and forth.

She watched as one of the arms spun all the way around, pausing as it hit the peak. The sight brought a knot to her stomach. While she was fine with roller coasters and fast rides, she was never good with those ones that kept her upside down for more than a second or two at a time.

Brenda began to voice her concern, only to have her gag reduce her protest to quiet mews.

"Oh, that's right, Brenda doesn't like this type of ride," Jane said, a hand shielding her eyes as she looked up at the ride that towered over them all. "How about you two, do you still want to go on this ride?"

Britney and Mikey nodded enthusiastically.

"How about this: your father and I will take Brenda to go back and buy some Frosties while the two of you go on the ride." With that, the matter was settled. The two eager riders were quickly clipped onto the waiting rail and after waving goodbye, Jane and Steven left with Brenda in tow.

***

Britney smiled, glad to be heading toward another fun ride. Unlike her twin, these were the most exciting ones for her.

On top of that, this was the final ride before the darn mittens and more importantly, the dreadful mask would be removed. While the soft padding made for a surprisingly comfortable gag, she had to constantly look up and suck on the piece to stop from drooling.

Indeed, the mask was by far the most annoying of her restraints. It made everything so unfair. She couldn't even offer her opinion, let alone complain to her parents. And the water cannons! Those evil teenagers knew exactly what they were aiming for, yet she could do nothing but squirm in her seat as she suffered in silence.

Thankfully, that was all behind her now. She was glad the suit had at least kept her dry, and now she was fully focused on enjoying this ride.

As they slowly inched forward in the line, Mikey tapped Britney on the shoulder and pointed out to the right. "Isn't that Janessa and Jonathan?" he said, "Should I call out to them?" Britney looked up.

Sure enough, the two of them were chatting together with another girl not too far away.

Britney shook her head violently.

"No!" she said through her gag. It came out as gibberish, but Mikey seemed to get the message, and returned to looking at the other areas.

Britney sighed in relief, glad that the shocks had been disabled so she could at least attempt to communicate.

Janessa and Jonathan were stopped in the middle of the pathway, and upon closer inspection, seemed to be in a heated discussion. Janessa pointed somewhere before spinning around and heading in the other direction, dragging her friend behind her. For a moment, Jonathan looked like he was about to chase after them, but instead, he simply threw his arms up, before turning around and heading off in the other direction, shaking his head.

Seeing her old foe unhappy made Britney smirk under her mask. Serves her right.

However, that joy was soon replaced with fear as Janessa and her friend began walking in a bee-line toward them. The chain-link fence not doing nearly as much as she hoped to hide her.

She turned around and slid as far as her leash would allow her, praying that the shadows would keep her hidden. It was only when they walked by her and into a nearby store did she finally let out a sigh of relief.

Soon, Britney was brought up to the ride and strapped in. While she was waiting, she noticed that she had been the last one to be strapped in and that Mikey was still in line. Britney would be going on this ride alone, but she wasn't worried. She was ready to yell to her heart's content.

And yell she did. They were space explorers, blasting off and rocketing through the dangerous solar system. Their ship twisted and turned and flipped in the turbulent conditions, and Britney yelled in pure bliss.

But all too soon, the ride came to a halt and she was led back to the waiting area. Just like before, she was forcibly dragged to her designated waiting spot. The lead shortening before locking in place, keeping her nose just inches away from the wall.

The robotic voice asked her to spread her feet, and she reluctantly complied. This time, she looked down to see the mechanical arms whirl out, clipping the leads to her ankles, forcing her to keep her feet spread shoulder-width.

Britney strained her neck, hoping her parents would already be there to release her. But she had no such luck. It wasn't surprising, the Frosties line had certainly seemed long.

Craning her neck soon got tiring, and Britney turned back to stare at the wall. She hated this part. Under normal circumstances, she would simply swipe away on her phone, but now she was stuck waiting here with no idea how long it would take until her parents could come unlock her from the damn wall.

Perhaps out of boredom, she tugged at her restraints. Leaning back only strained her neck uncomfortably. Her pathetic attempts to kick her feet only served to demonstrate how little freedom she had.

Britney was once again frustrated. In a way, all of her restraints were gentle, simple fabric and webbing, yet, fastened to her body, they proved as inescapable as metal chains. It irritated her that something she could destroy in minutes with a pair of scissors was strong enough to keep her completely helpless.

Two other kids soon joined her on at the waiting wall, being pulled in and secured on either side of her.

To her left was a younger girl. Since she didn't have a control collar, her lead was clipped to the back of the harness instead.

The girl's limbs were otherwise also unrestrained, thus, she had room to pull out her phone from the pocket at the center of her overalls and began typing away at it.

This was yet another one of her biggest complaints. It was unfair that the older children had to use wrist and ankle restraints while the younger ones didn't. Obviously, some executives at the company thought that older kids would be more likely to break things or cause havoc in general and thus employed stricter regulations.

Britney looked to her right, where a boy, or at least what she thought was a boy, was brought along his lead and attached to the wall. By the shape of his body, Britney guessed that he was a teenage boy or older. Thus, his arms were securely pinned to his sides. Britney noticed that he too had both a control collar, and thus was also locked face-first against the wall.

All of this was typical, but what caught Britney's attention was the hood that completely surrounded his face, leaving his features hardly distinguishable.

Once the leash was fully retracted, the voice asked him to spread his legs, Rather than comply, he kicked the wall, straining to pull himself away from his spot.

Britney winced. As expected, after a couple seconds, the boy yelped. What must've been a loud cry came out as mere mews through his hood.

Based on the volume, he was probably biting on a large silencer, perhaps even more intense than her own.

After a second shock and subsequent cry, the boy spread his legs, and the arms wasted no time clipping on the restraints.

Perhaps the hood added to the muffling effect of whatever gag was underneath. As the boy struggled in his restraints, he inadvertently looked toward Britney. He quickly looked away, but not before Britney could see the hood in its entirety.

The hood covered all of his face, save two holes where his brown eyes had peered out of and two holes for breathing.

But as she'd suspected, the hood completely sealed his mouth, wrapping tightly enough to reveal the bulge underneath.

Britney shivered, now extremely glad that her parents hadn't decided to get them whatever that was.

Soon, the mom of the two children picked them up, and Britney was surprised that the two were siblings. The mom first unlocked the girl, hooking her lead onto her backpack. The boy was a different story, after unlocking him, she twisted the lead several times around her hand, holding the boy punishingly close to her as they strolled away.

The mom and girl chatted happily as they walked, with the boy staggering beside them. Britney shook her head slightly at the scene. She could only speculate as to the story behind the situation.

However, she soon forgot about them as her attention drew back to the fact that her parents still weren't here. She also couldn't see Mikey anywhere. She was getting a bit tired standing all day and she could really use some water.

She began worrying. What if her parents had forgotten about her? How long would it take for the park employees to even notice anything was wrong?

"Oh look at who we have here." The voice sent a cold shiver down Britney's spine. She craned her neck as far as she could behind her to see Janessa with the friend she'd seen earlier.

She realized the girl was Angela, Janessa's partner in crime, always ready to do the dirty work for her friend.

The two had enjoyed slipping hateful messages into her locker and secretly spreading horrible rumors that had taken her years to undo.

"If it isn't little Britney." Janessa's taunt brought her back to reality.

This was not good.

Janessa looked left and right, before passing her phone to Angela. "You were so impolite earlier! Running off right as I wanted to take a nice little video of you. But it looks like now I have all the time in the world to have my fun with you."

She put her hand and began running it along Britney's back.

She tensed, the icy touch somehow penetrating her padded clothes. Tugging furiously at her arms and legs, only to prove just how helplessly they were all tied down.

She would've headbutted the girl, but even that was impossible given the short neck leash.

"First, I think our little girl deserves a punishment for running off on us earlier." Without warning, a hard smack landed on Britney's behind, the sting jolted through her body despite the thick padding from the diaper.

"Oh, wow, you won't believe this!" Janessa was clearly playing for the camera. "Little Britney here has been diapered! I did say you were a little girl, but even I didn't expect this!"

Janessa's fingers began prodding the padding.

"Fuck off!" Britney spat through her gag. But the garbled mess came out much less like a threat and much more like a pitiful cry.

"Why don't you make me." Janessa slapped her ass again.

This pissed Britney off, and she jerked with all of her might, attempting to headbutt Janessa, but the girl simply took half a step back. Laughing as Britney's stumped hands helplessly wriggled in their fabric prisons.

Another smack landed on her back, this one even harder than the last. Britney screamed into her gag.

Britney couldn't comprehend the feeling. She was wearing so much, yet she somehow felt so completely exposed in front of her enemy. She struggled, attempting to cover her sore behind from the relentless assault.

Janessa's next slap quickly proved just how futile her efforts were, as her left cheek stung.

"Why did you need a diaper? Did our little baby wet her panties?" Janessa taunted. A hand now going in between her legs and prodding at her diaper even more. Britney struggled against the torment. A heat building up in between her legs.

Wait. Britney suddenly tuned into the sparks flying around her body. Why was she feeling this sensation? The abuse continued, and while each spank sent a wave of pain through her, there was something else. An electricity that jolted from her butt to her extremities, ripples of heat emanating along the way. What was this feeling?

"Look at how helpless you are! All wrapped up like a little present."

Janessa pulled on a strap, causing the harness to pull tight around her crotch. Inadvertently, a moan escaped her gagged lips. Britney blushed, quickly silencing herself.

Unfortunately, her little cry hadn't gotten unnoticed by her tormenter. "Oh?"

Janessa tugged harder on her straps and gave her another spank. Despite her best efforts, another yelp escaped her as the pleasure-pain shot through her body.

Janessa leaned in against her left ear and whispered. "Wow, I guess I've learnt your little secret. Just how much of a little slut you actually are."

One hand pushed Britney's head against the wall as another grabbed right on her crotch straps. "No wonder you were always such a brat. And now I have it all on video. I'm going to make you—"

"Hey!" Janessa's voice sputtered and Britney felt the hands on her vanish.

"What do you think you're doing! Get your hands off me!"

Britney turned around to see two male attendants dressed in light blue holding Janessa. Each attendant firmly grabbing one arm. Britney noticed that two more male attendants suddenly appeared behind Angela as well, snatching the phone right out of her hands and grabbing her arms as well.

"Are you okay little girl?" A voice to her right spoke. Britney spun around to see an attendant, this one dressed in a navy blue. On her chest, her name-tag read: "Jennifer - Park Enforcement". Two more officers dressed in light blue stood behind her.

"The girl beside you activated the alarm signal, it seems like these two girls were giving you a hard time." She had a look of concern on her face.

"We were just playing around, we're her friends!" Janessa and Angela, ever in sync, chimed together.

"Was it fun and games for you?" Jennifer asked Britney who quickly shook her head.

"She's lying, she just wants to get us in trouble. We were just at the park and saw that our friend here had been harnessed up so we wanted to poke a bit of fun at her that's all," Janessa said. Gone was the devilish voice that had just tormented her, replaced with the angelic voice she'd always employed to get out of trouble.

Britney shook her head again. "Really officer, she—" Angela began.

"Enough!" Jennifer cut her off, her warm and kind face suddenly furling into complete seriousness. The enforcement officer was clearly not here to play around.

"Clearly, the little girl here wasn't enjoying it. And since you two can't seem to respect the people here in the park, we'll have to escort you girls out. Remove these two from the premises immediately!"

"Wait, wait, wait, remove from the premises? Why?" Jonathan's voice suddenly chimed in as he ran over. Britney turned around and saw not only Jonathan, but her parents, Mikey, and Brenda in tow too. Jonathan was holding onto two Frosties.

"Are you the guardian for these two girls?" Jennifer asked. Janessa began to say that it wasn't that way, but a single stare from the park enforcer shut her up.

Britney giggled internally, glad to see the bitch finally put in her place.

"Well if by guardian you mean I bought and paid for the tickets, then yes," The ever naive Jonathan replied, seemingly still confused at the situation.

Jennifer asked for the receipt of the tickets from Jonathan. And after scanning it with some sort of device, she nodded.

"Alright, first of all, let's get you sorted out." Jennifer detached Britney's lead with a click. "You must be this girl's parents," Jennifer looked at Jane who nodded. "Do you mind going over to the side with one of my assistants, they'll explain the situation.

"As for you two." She turned around and pointed Janessa and Stephanie. "Take them over to the bench over there." With a nod, the four assistants marched them away.

Finally, Jennifer now turned to Jonathan, "since you seem to be the guardian, I'll explain the situation to you."

Britney tried to listen in to what Jennifer was saying, but was quickly taken out of earshot by Jane. The other assistant introduced himself as Michael, an assistant park enforcement officer under Jennifer's squad. He explained that they had received a distress signal from the belts of a girl next to Britney, and that they'd seen Janessa and Angela harassing her when they'd arrived.

He again asked Britney if she had been okay with what the girls were doing to which Britney shook her head.

"As you know, it's strictly against park rules to harass the children who are harnessed for their protection. So those two girls are going to get removed from the park, and likely banned forever."

Michael then asked Jane if he could ask Britney a few questions to get her story for reporting purposes. After she agreed, he took Britney off to the side, unlocking her mask after a few clicks on his wristband, helping her take it off gently.

Britney thanked him as she stretched her jaw around for a bit. Michael fed her a bit of water from a bottle and patiently waited until she was ready. Britney gave him the story directly, mentioning Janessa hitting her and tugging on her harness and whispering insults into her ear against her will. The only part she left out was the touching around her crotch area, too embarrassed and angry to relive the memory so soon.

Michael was kind, empathetically nodding along and jotting down in his notebook as she spoke.

When asked why she didn't use her panic button, Britney explained she wasn't even aware there was one.

Michael pointed to the two buttons embedded in the harness right under her mittened hands. He explained that if either was pressed down three times in a row, it would trigger an alarm that would notify officers.

The buttons themselves were guarded to prevent accidental pressing, but Michael showed her that even with mittens she could press them down quite easily.

"There you go, you got it now. But I'm surprised you didn't already know this, as they usually explain all of this during the orientation."

"I guess I wasn't paying super close attention," Britney admitted sheepishly.

Finally, Michael asked Britney whether or not she wanted to press charges. Mentioning that she could pursue compensation in court.

She contemplated it for a bit. While she was still embarrassed, the anger had mostly died down, and the thought of going through all the legal proceedings seemed far too tedious all for what was probably barely going to cover any legal fees. Besides, she could hardly imagine testifying and reliving it all in front of a jury. The thought alone made her blush.

She shook her head. She'd have to be content with her enemy being banned from the park.

Afterwards, Michael apologized and said the gag must go back on. Britney reluctantly nodded, at least they were close to the exit now and it would be removed soon.

Once again mute, she was taken back to her family. Mikey had already finished eating his Frostie and was playing around on his phone while Brenda was sitting on the bench with Steven, wriggling slightly in her harness.

After returning the lead to Steven, Michael returned to Jennifer to provide his report.

As she sat down beside her sister, Brenda shot her a look.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, I'm okay now."

"Don't worry, I overheard Jennifer chatting, the bitches will get what they deserve."

"Good."

She eyed them. Janessa and Angela were sitting on different bench, flanked on either side by park enforcers.

Off to the side, Jennifer was chatting with Michael, Jane, and Jonathan.

Britney quickly grew bored, and it felt like forever until they finished their conversation. Jane and Jennifer returned to them. With a smirk, she noticed Janessa and Angela being led away.

"I got a report of what happened, and it was completely unacceptable. Don't worry, we will make sure that will never happen again. There was a video recording but we made sure that it's been permanently deleted and the phone has been confiscated for evidence. However, I sincerely apologize for what happened. Obviously, they will be punished accordingly. But thanks for being patient throughout this process. Here is just a little token of appreciation for being such a good little girl."

Britney frowned, at being called a good little girl once again. However, given how strict Jennifer could be when angered, how restrained she was, and on top of that, all the events that had happened today, Britney decided to let it go.

An assistant came out from behind Jennifer handed out a huge stuffed penguin wrapped in plastic. The penguin was at least as large as Britney herself was and definitely one of those top rewards at the game stalls. "Do you like it?" Jennifer asked. Britney smiled and nodded.

Penguins were her favourite animal and she'd always had a soft spot for stuffies. Even at home right now she had a couple of stuffed penguins on her bed that she would occasionally snuggle up against at night. The assistant passed it off to Steven who slung it over his shoulder and smiled.

Jennifer then got two more stuffies from her assistants, a panda and a lion. Brenda and Mikey's favourite animals respectively. These ones were much smaller.

"And of course, I didn't forget about you two. Thanks for being such patient children while we sorted everything out." Mikey was overjoyed and grabbed his lion while Jane held onto Brenda's panda for her.

Jane thanked Jennifer for her assistance and the Wilson's finally resumed their route toward the dressing rooms.

"Finally!" Mikey exclaimed to which everyone else giggled. Britney smiled. Despite the incident, now she would finally be safe from their torment. She only prayed that the park would hold onto her phone for as long as possible.

And soon, she'd be able to talk freely with the mouthguards removed, and to top it off she even earned a giant cute stuffed animal! After the horrifying experience, things were quickly taking a turn for the better.

When the family got close to the entrance, Jane suggested that they put the stuffies back in the car first instead of carrying them around for the remainder of the day. Steven nodded, handing the leash of the two girls over to Jane before grabbing all of the teddy bears.

"I'll try to be quick!" he said, before sprinting off.

A few seconds after Steven had left. "While we're waiting, how about I go grab us all some drinks? There's a shop just a few minutes away," Jane asked the crew.

Mikey agreed, citing that he was thirsty after the frosty. Britney sighed, not exactly looking forward to yet another detour, but nodded, knowing that it was futile to resist.

Jane picked up their leads and led them over to the store. However, once they reached the door, rather than take them inside, she hooked their leads onto one of the many poles that were stationed in front.

Britney had noticed a couple of these poles earlier, but hadn't really paid attention until now. With a click, their leads were attached to a ring at the end, and Jane waved goodbye, clicking a button on her watch before entering the store.

A winding sound could be heard, and the lead began to shorten. Not wanting to trip, the three children ended up mere inches from the pole.

It took a few moments for Britney to register what had happened. They'd just been left leashed outside of the store like dogs.

A few hours ago, the thought of this would've caused her to riot. But by now she'd gotten much more accustomed to the feeling. As weird as it seemed, she'd come to acknowledge that it wasn't an abnormal sight in the park, and she'd come to learn that no one really paid them special attention.

As if to prove her point, Britney noticed another family walk by. The parents walked out in front, each holding a leash to one of the two boys that trailed closely behind them. The one led by the father was outfitted just like Britney, with control collars and mittens, but also had the ankle hobbles. With how quickly he was walking and making sure to keep as much slack as possible, it seemed like his follow mode was enabled.

The other boy looked about the same age, but only had the basic harness. His face was free and the lead was attached normally to the front of his chest.

The mother walked into the store while the father took the leads over to the pole right in front of Britney. A quick bit of fiddling and the two boys were hooked up to the pole, their father however, did not retract the leads, so they had a bit more wiggle room than Britney and her siblings did.

The more restrained boy noticed the two girls, but quickly looked away. He too had the mask, and so there was not much communication to be had. The younger boy fiddled around with the clip to the pole, but as Britney had already presumed, it had been locked with some intricate mechanism, and the boy quickly gave up.

Britney turned to continue to surveying the crowd. Looking closely, she continued noticing the trend she had earlier. Not that many older kids were restrained, especially if they came in groups. However, that percentage shot up for those at the park with family.

And it was even higher if they also had a younger sibling around Mikey's age. It made sense, if they were already paying for at least one Child Plus package, they might as well get it so the entire family could get the benefits.

It was very rare to see groups of friends using the Child Plus benefits. However, Britney had seen a few.

A group of four had just walked out of the changing rooms. They were all girls around the same age, however, only one of them was in the grey adult uniform while the other three were in the pink Child Plus ones, with the harnesses pulled tightly around their overalls.

The leader held onto the three leads attached to the front of their waists and began tugging them along.

The first two children seemed quite content with being led along. However, the third one wasn't as easily subdued. Even from a distance, Britney could tell she was giving the lead girl a hard time.

"Can we take this off, I don't want to wear this damn thing. Let's just buy another adult pass," the girl whined.

"Well Abby, it's a bit too late for that, we had an agreement, and I won fair and square," the lead girl replied.

"I didn't realize there were these stupid wrist cuffs too," Abby continued to whine.

"Stop lying, you were all too ready to lead Ariel around yesterday when you agreed to the bet. I guess you just never expected to lose," one of the other girls corrected her.

"But…" Abby began.

"No buts. If you want to complain more, I'll go back and get control collars and a mask for you, then we won't have to listen to your complaints," Ariel said.

"Yeah, stop being such a sore loser about it," the final girl added.

Abby opened her mouth, as if to come up with a counter but quickly closed it. Britney chuckled to herself. She could emphasize with how Abby must be feeling. Even without the control collar and mask, just the threat of it on top of the helplessness of the harness is more than enough to subdue anyone on the wrong end of the leads.

The girls moved on, and thankfully Jane returned soon after.

"Thank you guys for waiting so patiently," she said. Britney watched as Jane walked over with several clear bags of what she presumed was orange juice.

Each of them had hose and a clip, which her mom secured somewhere around her chest.

Then she pulled the tube up to her mouth. Britney crocked her head as her mom fiddled with the mouthguard. How was she going to drink this with the damn thing blocking her mouth?

When she was done, the hose was no longer visible.

"Try biting down and then sucking on the mouthguard," Jane explained, and Britney complied. To her surprise, she felt a trickle of icy cold juice flow into her mouth. The refreshing taste made her realize just how thirsty she was.

The juice seeped in slowly, until Britney realized that she had to form a tight seal around the gag with her lips. It took a few attempts, but soon, she was sipping contently.

From the side, she watched Brenda get her drink. The bag was clipped to one of the many rings on her harness. Her mouthguard had an opening that she hadn't noticed earlier, which Jane inserted the hose into.

For Mikey, the end of the hose simply clipped onto the shoulder of his harness. Since he had his hands somewhat free, he could freely plop the mouthpiece into his mouth as needed. Jane released the leads just as Steven was returning as well, and the crew walked the final steps to the entrance.

***

As the family returned to where they had exited those many hours ago, Brenda couldn't help but let out a small sigh from underneath her mask. She tugged against her restraints, almost wishing she could enjoy them for a little while longer.

As the family waited for attendants, she decided to use this last chance to put on a real struggle. She tugged and pulled on all parts of the harness and grunted into her gag.

She closed her eyes, the feeling of the harness digging into her skin felt so restrictive, yet so amazing. The tight, unyielding restriction. Knowing that she had absolutely no control over anything was not scary, but rather… thrilling.

Even through her diaper, the straps that went around her crotch brought feelings that Brenda was too embarrassed to think too much about.

She jerked her arms this way and that, playfully tugging to see how the different angles affected the straps. One minute, she was a superhero captured by an evil villain and being dragged to his lair, where unspeakable horrors would occur.

The next minute, she was back at her old highschool, chained outside her classroom as punishment for disturbing class. Other students coming by pinching her or slapping her butt while she stood there, face as red as a beet and complaining into her gag. She could even hear the clicks as people took their pictures…

"Brenda… Brenda, are you alright?" Steven asked.

Brenda jerked back to reality, looking up to see her entire family staring back at her with concern.

Blood flooded to her cheeks as she nodded ever so slightly.

"Just be patient, the restraints will be removed soon," Steven said, patting Brenda on her head. Brenda nodded, this time more firmly. Thankfully, it seemed like they had misinterpreted her struggles.

Her heart continued to pound as her embarrassment slowly died down.

"Next!" A red-uniformed attendant called out. And with that, Steven brought Brenda and her sister toward the door.