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This was my life now. This was my new normal.

I could feel a soft humming around me as everything began to be set up. I watched as the tube connected to me, and it became clear to me, what she had planned.

Then came the wetness, a sudden, unwelcome sensation that spread through me, a telltale sign of my pathetic state. My diaper, already stretched to its limit, finally gave way, and the warmth of my own urine spilled over me, a visible testament to my complete and utter loss of control. I tried to struggle, to resist the humiliating reality, but the restraints held me fast, forcing me to surrender. This is what I had become. Just a thing to be used.

She walked over to me and stared down. "This is for your own good, you know? You can't always be holding it in. You need to release. I have designed this system specifically for you. It is safe. It is yours."

Then came the final indignity, a deliberate and calculated act of degradation. The tube, connected to my mouth, the cold rush of liquid against my tongue as the urine filled me, and I knew, with sickening certainty, that I had become nothing more than a vessel, a living toilet, completely dehumanized, and utterly defeated. The urine was flowing, I was being filled, and I was powerless to do anything but let it all happen.

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