You finally get to go on a date with me and things are…not going well. I show up in a gorgeous, slutty cocktail dress, but instead of taking me to a nice restaurant, we go to some burger joint. You can tell that I’m trying, but I’m just not impressed. I’m about to send you home when you get so nervous that you wet yourself! It’s just the cherry on top of a disastrous date. I freak out, but I’m also pretty sure that an Uber isn’t going to want to take you home in pee-soaked jeans. That’s when I get an idea. I just happen to have something lying around the house that might help you: A DIAPER. I gently tease you about needing one, but I’m also not too surprised. You argue with me that you don’t need one when you wet yourself again! That’s when I decide that I’m just going to put you in a diaper whether you like it or not. Hmm. I wonder if I could make you wet yourself again and it certainly seems to work! Then I get a truly evil idea and you’re too humiliated to do anything other than go along with it