Before school, she had a lot to drink. Even now, she was struggling with the urge to go to the bathroom. Without checking, she knew the door was locked. If that was not the case, the bathroom would be locked. Her mother was going to make her pee herself. Attempting to take the diaper off would not go well and she would end up peeing on the floor, which would merit greater punishment. She was doomed. As she considered these options, she sighed, deciding that she would fight until the end. She would show that she still had resilience. After about thirty minutes of staring at the wall, she gave in, releasing the pressure on her urine. Warm, hot urine poured into her diaper. Monica blushed, sighing pleasurbly as pee filled her diaper. It felt nice, the warmth touching against her vagina, the release of all that pleasure. Another sigh, the warmth remained for a couple minutes.
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