“Don’t pout little one! Why do you even need to use the big girl potty? You’ve got a cosy fluffy diaper to pee in!…”
“There’s no point holding it, you’re in the diaper for a reason! Little girls can’t control themselves. Oh look! I can see your diaper turning yellow! Awww, good thing we put you in a diaper isn’t it!”
“I’m still going to have to give you a good spank for being a grumpy sulking baby! Come to daddy”
Mood: deny me potty privileges , but constantly refill my cup with water . Tell me that good girls have to stay hydrated , but when I head for the bathroom tell me no . When I whimper and whine , tell me that the more I whine the longer the denials . Watch me clench my thighs and do the potty dance , my facial expressions constantly changing . Pull me into your lap and spread my legs so that they sit on the outsides of yours . Ask me if I need to go potty , ask me if I think I’ve earned that privilege . When I second think myself , wondering if I really did earn it , start working your fingers against my bladder . When I shift and start to squirm in your lap wrap your other arm around me and growl into my ear . Make me melt back against you and fight the urge to squirm . When I start to ask again , work your fingers against my bladder harder . When I tell you “Daddy, no!” tell me that good girls don’t argue . Press against my lower tummy until I can’t handle it anymore and I leak out . Mock me , for not being big enough to control myself . When I can’t fight it anymore and release my bladder while I’m in your lap , taunt and tease me . Comment on the mess that I made , tell that you should rub my face in it and that maybe then I’d learn.