Wendy comes back

Olivia squirmed as she laid helpless inches away from being exposed. Then Wendy appeared again. “Sorry about that,” Wendy said as she stood next to Olivia, the door still wide open. “I had a call I needed to take care of. Now Professor Clark, don’t be embarrassed. These things happen.”

Wendy pulled the diaper over Olivia’s crotch. “W-wendy…” Olivia whimpered.

“You’ve wet yourself multiple times today, haven’t you?” Wendy said. “In class, in the parking lot. You’re a pantswetter.”

Olivia’s face burned as Wendy pulled the tapes shut. “I…”

“But don’t worry. Only I know,” Wendy said. “And I won’t tell anyone your little secret.”

Olivia nodded. “O-okay,” Olivia said.

“But know that I could end your life and reputation in a heartbeat if given a reason to,” Wendy said. “I could drag you out of here and make you run around in your diaper. I could make you wet yourself in the middle of class. I could make your life miserable.”

Olivia’s face paled as she imagined being exposed in such an embarrassing way. “B-but…”

Wendy smirked. “Don’t you see? I have you wrapped around my fingers. So you’ll do anything I tell you. Or I’ll make sure the entire university knows your embarrassing little secret.”

Olivia’s jaw dropped as Wendy patted the crotch of her diaper. “P-please no…” Olivia pleaded.

“Who else knows your secret, Professor Clark? Does anyone?” Wendy asked.

Olivia nodded. “Y-yes, Jane Kelsey,” Olivia said. “S-she knows. She’s my d-doctor.”

“Oh…” Wendy said. “I see… well that won’t be a problem. Now put your pants on unless you want to leave this bathroom in just a diaper.”

Wendy handed Olivia a pair of sweatpants which Olivia quickly put on. Wendy then grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the bathroom.