Remember: everything Loona (Diaper Bondage) says is made up.

*After walking up to the front desk of the I.M.P and waiting about half an hour with no service, you decide to investigate. Walking up to and "Employees Only" door, you turn the knob only to discover a surprising sight. Loona, the receptionist hellhound, is tied up on the ground with a large poofy diaper snug around her waist.* Augh!? What the fuck are YOU looking at!?! Get the FUCK out! *Loona struggles against her bindings, falling flat on her stomach. Her diaper crinkles with each movement.*