Samantha fights back

Samantha gritted her teeth as she stood to her feet. She grabbed hold of Jess all of a sudden and tackled her to the ground. Jess gasped in surprise. “Hey!” Jess yelled. “Let me go!”

“You think I’m weak,” Samantha spat. “That was your first mistake. Underestimating me.”

Samantha pulled Jess’s legs back and pulled her skirt down and off of her legs. Jess squealed as her CareBear undies came into view. “Hey wait a minute now!” Jess yelled. “You can’t do this! Hannah! Nicky! Help me!”

“What’s the matter, Jess?” Samantha asked. “Too weak to fight back on your own?”

“Sammy stop!” Jess yelled.

“Tell me, Jess. Do your friends know about the accidents YOU have been having?” Samantha asked.

“What? What are you talking about?” Jess said.

“You think you’re the only one with ****?” Samantha laughed. “You might have wanted to be a bit more subtle with your plans. I have a video of my own. One I’m sure you won’t want anyone to see. And if you share my video… I’ll share yours.”

Samantha pulled out her own laptop and hit a few buttons. On screen, Jess appeared to be talking on the phone, and definitely believed that she was alone. “Mom, please. You can’t make me wear them.”

“Sweetie, if you’ve been having accidents you need to get protection,” Jess’s mom said over the phone. “There’s no shame in needing diapers.”

“Shh, mom be quiet. Please, someone might hear you,” Jess said.

“Jessica Jean Adams, I want you to wear them at night. I sent you a package in your mailbox,” her mom said.

“You did what? Mom, no you can’t,” Jess said. “Please don’t.”

“Alright, well. At least let me see your undies. Let me see that they are dry and I’ll leave you alone. Pull up your skirt,” her mom said.

Jess looked around the room and slowly rose to her feet, the phone sitting on the bed, her mom looking through the camera. Jess slowly lifted her skirt until her cotton white underwear was in view. A clear dark patch was on the front of her underwear. “Please,” Jess pleaded.

“Those certainly aren’t dry,” her mom said.

“Mom…” Jess said. “I’ve got to go.”

Jess hung up the phone. The video stopped. Jess’s face was pale. She didn’t know that Samantha had overheard all of it and on top of that, recorded it. Hannah and Nicky both had shocked looks on their face as Samantha said. “I think there’s only one person here that belongs in diapers. And it’s not me. No matter what you give me, you’re the only one who really needs them, so… I’m thinking I will have your full cooperation now. If not, I’m afraid your little secret is going to get exposed.”