"Chris. No. That's NOT happening. There is NOTHING you can do or say to convince me to do that." Meh said.

Before Meg could walk out, Chris closed the door and blocked it. "Now, Meg, just calmly lie down on that bed, and there will not be any problems."

"Chris move. I'm not putting a diaper on, and that's final." Meg said sternly. She even tried moving him to no avail.

Chris then grabbed Meg and placed her on the bed.

Meg struggled against Chris, trying to push him away. "Stop it! Let me go and get off of me!!" Meg said.

Chris pinned Meg onto the bed. “We could have done this the easy way, but now, we are doing it the hard way.” Chris then pulled Meg’s arms to the corners of the bed and put them both into restraints.

Meg grunted and struggled, pulling at her restraints to get free. "Chris let me go! I'll scream!" She said. The struggling didn't help meg in the slightest.

“Relax. I’ll let you out as soon as you are all diapered up.” Then, to Meg’a horror, Chris pulled off her pants and her underwear.

"How can I relax when you are gonna put me in a diaper?!" She yelled. Meg screamed as she struggled more.

Chris giggled. "If wearing diapers weren't relaxing, I would not be wearing them." Chris then lifted up Meg's legs and slid the diaper under her.