you go to class

you walk to your class and go to your seat at the back, but before you can, Jane smacks your bum, making your diaper crinkle. she then puts her thumbs up at her friends.

as the minutes turned into hours, it was nearing lunch, and the end of this class. you were aware of the ever increasing pressure building up in your bladder, just waiting to be released into the toilet. but Jane knew this, and she had other ideas, she moved her chair closer to yours, and put her hand on your leg, as you go to quickly push it away, she starts to tickle your leg, you jump and shove her hand off, but a tiny bit of liquid had escaped your bladder and into your diaper. Jane continued her assult, but instead of tickling, she put her hand on your full bladder, pressing down slightly, you consentrate on holding your pee in, ratherthan pushing her hand away, Jane pushes harder, this time to hard, there was nothing you could do as pee started trickle out and into your diaper, but trickle turned into a rushing river. Jane smiled at you as your face reddened, pee flooding into your diaper, warm spreading through your crotch, you hated to admit it, but it actually felt quite nice, then the pee slowed to a trickle and stopped. you put your head down in shame. then a thought hit you, how long did jane expect me to keep this diaper on? "oh shit" you wispered, Jane had the power and you knew it.