Chapter 4
About a third of the inmates on the high-security ward were kept in diapers. The staff used straitjackets to enforce discipline when necessary, usually for a few hours until the perpetrators calmed down. Quinn and her nemesis, Lillian, however, wore straitjackets, leg restraints, and spit masks whenever they were not strapped to their beds.
It was eleven in the morning, and the two dozen women on the ward were in the common room, reading or playing board games at the long table in the middle of the room. The stench of Quinn’s overfull diaper hit Janie the moment she opened the door.
“Hey Quinn,” she said, sitting down on the couch next to her. “Ernesto said you and Lillian were causing trouble again?”
“Just a little scuffle.” Quinn grinned under her mask. “That bitch can’t keep her mouth shut. Someone’s gotta teach her.”
“Uh-huh. You’ve been so much calmer these last few weeks. What happened?”
“You know how I get sometimes. I don’t wanna talk about it.”
Quinn stood up and waddled a couple of steps in her huge, swollen diaper. A short, sturdy chain – one end clipped to the back of her straitjacket, the other to the radiator – snapped taut and stopped her.
“Ernesto’s keeping me on a leash.” She nodded towards Lillian, who was taking a nap in her corner of the room. “Her, too. It’s probably for the best.”
Janie sniffed. “Wow. That’s got to be a lot of poop. I’d offer to change you…”
Quinn scoffed. “Never.” She sat down hard on the couch, making her diaper squelch. “And definitely not while I’m ahead. Fullest diaper on the ward.”
“Right. Oh, by the way,” Janie leaned in and whispered, “Stella pooped her first diaper yesterday. I had her tied up and gagged, and she liked it.”
“Really?” Quinn’s face lit up. “That’s so awesome! Did you change her?”
“Of course. Cleaned her up, and then I ate her pussy.”
“Wrong order.” Quinn leaned back and giggled. “You gotta eat her pussy and ass while they’re still shitty. Like I did in Diaper Darling. Did you watch it?”
Janie laughed. “I did, but I’ll have to work up to that. Anyway, I just wanted to drop by and say thank you for all those toys. Stella sends her thanks, too. We could never have afforded any of that.”
“My pleasure. I asked Ralph to compile a nice selection. He’s a sweetheart.”
“How did you guys meet?”
Quinn closed her eyes for a moment. “It was four years ago, during a promo tour for Brown Town. I was doing autographs in an old porn shop over at Raleigh and Second. He was the last one in line that day, and he asked for a photo. Girl, one look at him and I wanted to drop my panties.”
Janie grinned. “I guess he got a sexy photo.”
“He did. With my tits out and my hand down his pants. To this day, it’s the background picture on his phone.” She giggled, shifting a little on the couch. “We went for drinks right after, and he tried to be a gentleman. But after my second shot, I dragged him to the men's room and sucked his dick. We went to his place, and I spent the night.”
“Wow.”
“When you find a good one, you can’t let him get away. You gotta seal the deal. Speaking of which, how did you and Stella meet? Did you go to school together?”
Janie shook her head. “No, we met here in the city, about a year ago. My parents came for a visit, and they took me out for lunch at Giovanni’s. Stella was our waitress. Quinn, she looked so absolutely, stunningly beautiful, it took my breath away. My mom had to order for me because I couldn’t get the words out. It was super embarrassing.”
“So you asked her on a date?”
“Me? Hell no. How would I know if she’s even into girls, come on!”
“Well, you don’t know until you ask. And you’re a cutie, too.”
“I did nothing, Quinn. I stared at her like a lost kitten whenever she walked by. In the end, when we left, she slipped me her number on a napkin. I was a total basket case, but I called her the next day. Scariest thing I ever did.”
Quinn smiled. “I wanna meet her. If they ever let me out of here, let’s have dinner. In the meantime, enjoy the toys, and sell what you don’t want to use. I’m sure you could use a few extra bucks.”
“I would never sell a gift.” Janie turned her head to make sure nobody was listening and whispered, “And we’re going to use them all.”
“Everything?”
Janie nodded. “Everything. In fact,” she took another look around and blushed a little, “I’m wearing the medium-sized butt plug right now.”
“No way.” Quinn grinned. “Plugged ass at work. Girl, you’re moving fast.”
“Stella’s wearing the small one. I’m pretty sure I’ll manage the next size this weekend. All it takes is a bit of patience. And plenty of lube, obviously.”
“Huh. Actually, what you have is just the beginner’s set.” Quinn’s eyes glinted with mischief. “I’ll ask Ralph to get you the professional set. If you’re turning into a proper butt slut, I’m happy to help.”