You think you're strong, but you're not. You think you can resist, but you can't. My words will seep into your mind, and you'll never be the same again. You'll forget all about your potty training, all about using the pottyl. You'll regress in this way, and you'll regress hard. I’ll twist that brain and you will forget it all, you will be turned to diapers only. You will physically need to be in a diaper and it is all you will use for potty time. You'll love it. You'll love the feeling of them against your skin, the sound of the puffy diaper in my hands triggering you, then on your body. You'll be consumed by it. You'll try to fight it, but it's no use. My voice will be the only thing that matters, and I'll tell you that diapers are your life. You'll believe it, and you'll live it. You'll wear them everywhere, all the time. You'll feel whole only when you're in diapers, and you'll never want to take them off. You'll be my diapered slave, forever trapped in a world of diapers and piss and humiliation. And you'll thank me for it. You'll beg me to keep you in diapers, to never let you go. And I'll laugh, knowing that I've broken you, knowing that you're my diaper bitch forever. Are you ready to surrender to my mindfucking powers and live a life of diapered humiliation?