He ripped the gaffer tape of her mouth and watched her struggle to pull out her repellent gag, so uncoordinated were her actions he teased it free after approximately fifteen attempts; "Struggling there love? Why don't you tell us all who you are?"
"I am Wonder Woman, the Printheth of Themythcira", she blurted, straining her bulging diaper a little further. "In Menth World I am known as Diana Printh..." She stopped in shock. She'd just given away her secret identity - what on earth was she doing? She had to marshall her scattered thoughts and fast...
"Three names, eh? 'Diana', 'Princess' and 'Wonder Woman'; why can't you make do with just one?", he goaded.
"I am a printheth among my people, the beautiful amathons of Paradithe Island. When I came to Menth World to be a Thuperheroine, I needed a thecret identity elth people who wished me ill would harm me when I wath unprepared." Once again she continued, saying things that she had no wish to share. "For weekth I wath too frightened to thleep properly. I kept thinking that men would burtht into my apartment and rape me. If anyone jumped me before I could thpin into my cothtume, I'd be in all thortth of trouble..."
"Really?", he prodded. "So you never had any precious powers without your precious belt and tiara?".
"N-no", she whimpered. "I tried to convinth mythelth that my amathon training would thtill protect me, but really, it wath no better than the phythical training that motht tholdiers went through. I wath too weak, and my boobth jutht too big to be any good in hand-to-hand combat. Any man that wanted me could take me outh in a fair fight."
"Poor Wondy!" he said in mock concern. "So why did you come to 'Men's World' then? If you were always that pathetic, wouldn't the Amazons have been better off sending someone who didn't need a magic belt not to be a helpless fucktoy?"
For a moment, she bristled, but was still far too drugged to not to answer him with any response other than his question. "None of the Amathonth were ath thtrong ath me. Our finetht warriuth were only any uthe with their own girdleth or on our island which protectth uth."
"So, you're all quite safe on your magical island?" he almost casually enquired. "No one could ever defeat you on home ground?"
"If any man ever thet food on our island our magical strength would dethert us", she shared in despair, unable to silence her wagging tongue. "It would only return onth he left and thtill take many yearth to rethtore uth. And if any man dethiled our holy temple, we'd be weak ath kittenth for the retht oth our liveth!"
"So, if a bunch of guys landed a helicopter in your 'holy temple' and took a piss somewhere that looked important, they'd have a whole island of immortal beautiful women completely helpless to resist them...
"Y-yeth", she whimpered. "We have no modern weaponth to fend off aircraft, and ethen our thords and thields would jutht ditholth. Ethen all our clothes would dithappear - thuch would be our punithment for betraying our goddeth"
"Guess you'd better hope no-one finds it then!", he grinned. "Where was this island again?"
"23.80, -76.58", she answered without even the slightest hesitation, but her face demonstrating the shock at the stupidity of her action. How could she have betrayed her sisters so badly? But still she continued; "The men should make sure they anally rape my thithterth ath their firtht priority - there ith no greater shame for an amathon..."
"Hear that boys?", he grinned; "Anyone fancy a Caribbean holiday?"
"N-no. You can't do that", she wailed, wildly attempting to undo the damage. "Thath wath untrue; my thithters would dethtroy any man that dared try to hurth them. And, And, thath noth ethen the right Gee Pee Eth"
""Now, now Princess, don't go telling lies now", he shut her down. "So tell us why you don't spin yourself back in your precious costume, overpower these all these mighty men, and make us forget what you've told us with that lasso of yourth? Aren't you supposed to be a mighty warrior? And haven't you got Superfriends to help you?"
Wonder Woman was stricken - simply too many things that she felt compelled to share, and they blurted out all at once. "I'm completely helpleth! Any vethtige oth my powerth are completely gone. The warden ath-fucked in my bridal cothtume and now I'm tho weak I can't even undo my diaper, let alone use the toilet properly. I WETH THE BED!" She wailed, before pausing for breath. "Ethen when I had my belt and lathoo, I wath still completely helpleth, the Warden, Guardth, the Alvareth brotherth; they've all raped me and I couldn't thtop them. I thucked their cockth! I couldn't even bite them! Any one of you can do whathever you like to me and I can't do a thing about it. I'm so thcared, I know lotth of you have grudgeth againth me, and I don't know what you'll do."
She paused again; appalled at herself for what she was saying, and the reaction it provoked. "No oneth going to help me. The Juthtith League know I'm innocent but lith by a thtrict non-interference code; and before I wath convicted I used my lathoo to make sure they forget I ever echthithted - I didn't want them to feel guilty!" Tears poured down her cheeks at her stupidity.
"Thath wath the latht time it workthed!", she wailed pitiably. "My thententh wathn't that long but the Warden has exthtended it - I think he'th going to keep doin tho. I won't be releathed, can't ethcape, expect help or defend mythelth. I'm here for the retht of my life in thith terrible thtate, and I'm almotht immortal! And ethen ith I die the God Areth will rape me conthantly in the athterlife. He keepth doing tho in my dreamth. And then I wake up - WET!"
Her guard thought it would be time to steer her even further towards humiliation. "So then Princess Powerless, why don't you describe your current condition? Why are you in a diaper? Can't you control yourself?
"No! I've lotht all my bladder and bowel control and I don't know why! I can't uth the toilet properly anymore, or ethen clean mythelth afterwordth. I need men to change my diaper! Thith can't be happening to me; I'm Wonder Woman!" Her brief moment of resistance faded as she noisily filled her diaper again; thus time as she fruitlessly tried to close her bladder, her bowels decided to exercise themself again. "Argh! I'm going again right now and I canth thtop it. And, and, itth humiliating but it feelth tho good!"
Her eyes rolled back into her head in unwanted orgasmic delight.
"And thatth not all," she finally continued, compelled to share more things that were beyond her control; "I don't know whath happened to my boobth. They're tho big and tender, every breath that I take almost maketh me cum ath they jiggle about. And they keep lactating. Whath happenin' to me?
The Guard noticed the look in the eyes of the various prisoners, and thought it was time to let her choose how best to humiliate herself;
"So then Funbags, think carefully, what would you least like us make you do?"
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