I am glad you are so excited for our date but I am a little surprised you ignored my request about the dress code for this evening. We must have very different ideas about "cute clothes" because I was thinking of something a little puffier than skinny jeans on that cute bottom. I will show you what I mean but first we have to get all these boring clothes off you. You do look kinda cute in nothing but your little knee socks but don't worry, my favorite part of your new outfit will cover up that precious little stiffy. If you want to go out to dinner with me in this skimpy little dress that my tits are practically falling out of then you have to wear a big, fluffy diaper all night. You also get to wear this adorable "Crybaby" hat, a shirt that says "Bedwetter" across this chest, and more fun accessories to show everyone that you are my widdle baby. I know you think wearing all this will be very embarrassing but with all the baby oil I am going to pour down the front of your diaper, I think you will be too distracted by your little boner to even feel the public humiliation.