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    Welcome to a session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC) – this writer’s favorite fantasy. The story takes place in a high school not unlike other high schools. In this high school, however, there are strict rules regarding the toileting behavior of the school’s female students. Those who break the school toilet rules (including the rules against going to the bathroom in your pants) are brought before the TVPC to have their cases heard and their punishment given out if they are guilty. Meetings of the TVPC are called to order at 3:10 PM each school day in the TVPC meeting room – Room 222 of the high school. It should be noted that where this story takes place you need to be 18 in order to enter high school so all persons depicted, even though entirely fictional, are at least 18 years of age.

    My name is Arnold Ziffel and I’m chairman of the TVPC. What follows are the summary minutes of the TVPC meeting of September 9, 2011.

    Our first case before the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC) today is actually a case from yesterday – specifically, a case from yesterday’s girls’ soccer game. The accused is Hope, a tall, slender brunette who is the star goalkeeper of the team. She stands accused of wetting her pants during yesterday’s game over at West Dale High School. It’s only her first panty-wetting this school year (and she’s got no other toilet violations this school year, either), but in this case she’s definitely not entitled to get off with just a warning. Fans of the TVPC surely know that since Hope did this while representing the school in a soccer game against another school, she will surely be getting an extra dose of punishment. Under TVPC rules, toilet violations, especially accidents, by those representing the school at school events with other schools are considered more serious than those only occurring in school. And even worse than that, she is charged with wetting her pants on purpose, making this an even more serious offense – a sort of double-whammy of seriousness if you will. The Violation Report notes that there was a set of port-o-pottys there at the field and Hope just stubbornly refused to use them.

    Hope admits to wetting her pants and she obviously also admits that it happened at the soccer game. This then makes this the more serious violation of wetting her pants while representing the school. But she denies that she did it on purpose. “I guess it was wrong of me to be holding it in like I was and not using the port-o-potty when I should have,” Hope explains, “But I really was holding it in and trying really hard not to go in my pants.” “I was holding on as tight as I could,” she continues, “But after a while I just couldn’t hold it in any longer and it started running down my leg.” She goes on to explain that she was also trying to hold in a bowel movement at the time and that was taking even more strength to hold in than her need to urinate.”

    “And she barely made it back in time to do that in the toilet as well,” her coach points out, “Just as soon as the bus pulled into the parking lot, Hope made a mad dash for the girls’ room and barely made it in time,” “We almost had a doubleheader yesterday, didn’t we Hope?” Coach Spellman asks her. A doubleheader is when a girl does both functions in her pants. Hope sheepishly nods her head “yes”. “Consider yourself lucky that you didn’t do that in your pants as well,” I tell the very pretty and athletic soccer star, “Wetting your pants at a school event like this one is bad enough, but messing in your panties is even worse – especially when it’s in addition to wetting to them.” “Yes sir,” she tells me, “I guess I was kind of lucky that I didn’t do that in my pants as well.” I also remind Hope that her status of representing the school extends from when she first gets on the bus to go to the game to when she leaves school property after she gets back. “Even if you had messed your panties on the bus coming home from the game or even while running for the girls’ room after getting off the bus, it would have counted as an accident while representing the school,” I explain, “And the punishment for a double-header accident while representing the school is definitely NOT something you want to experience.” “Yes sir,” she tells me again.

    Her guilt established for wetting her pants at a soccer game, we next have to determine whether or not she did it on purpose. Hope, of course, denies that she did and TVPC rules make that a very hard thing to prove. “As long as a girl is making any effort to hold it in, it isn’t considered doing it intentionally,” I explain to Sabrina – that is, Coach Spellman, “To be considered intentional, a girl has to actually push it out into her panties or at least offer no resistance at all to it coming out.” “Merely refusing to use the port-o-potty, even when she’s desperate to do so, doesn’t make it intentional,” I add, “Even if she knows she’s going to go in her panties by waiting too long, as long as she make any effort to hold it in, it’s not intentional.” But her coach is not deterred in trying to make her case.

    “I admit she was trying to hold it in most of the time,” Coach Spellman acknowledges, “I could tell by the way she was standing that she was trying not to wet herself for most of the game.” “But at one point near the end of the game, she shifted how she was standing and untwisted her legs,” the coach explains, “And she started leaning against one of the posts of the goal.” “I then saw her adjust her shorts a little bit and then suddenly I saw a little trickle start running down her leg,” she continues her case, “The trickle wasn’t that big and it was hard to see at first but it was DEFINITELY visible down her right leg and it went on for quite a long time.” “She was obviously standing there like that and controlling the flow, so she could urinate as inconspicuously as possible,” her coach adds, “It obviously wasn’t a coincidence that she shifted her position and adjusted her shorts just before the flow down her leg started.” All eyes in the committee room, of course, now shift to Hope.

    “It wasn’t really like I wet my pants on purpose,” Hope insists, “I really was trying to hold it in and make it back to our school to go.” “But I was also trying to hold back the other thing and I had to do that really bad, too.” “I had to go so bad that I couldn’t hold in both of them at the same time,” she continues, “And you said it yourself that messing in my panties would have been worse than just wetting them.” “The other thing was trying really hard to come out and I had to use all my strength to stop from messing myself,” she explains, “So I just went ahead and wet myself so I could focus on the other.” “So your coach is right?” I ask her, “You did wet your pants on purpose.” But Hope denies it once again. “I wet my pants to avoid messing in them,” she insists, “I had to go both ways and I had to save myself from messing myself.” “If I hadn’t wet my pants, I surely would have messed in them,” she argues, “I don’t know what else I was supposed to do.”

    “What you were supposed to do was go and use the port-o-potty,” I tell her, raising my voice in anger a bit, “What a girl your age is supposed to do is go and use the toilet so you don’t have to stand there trying to hold it in the whole game.” “I don’t care if it’s a port-o-potty or other bathroom that you don’t like – If you’d just have used the toilet like you’re supposed to do, you wouldn’t have had to decide which bodily function to hold in and which to let out in your pants,” I tell her angrily. “You’re supposed to go in the toilet and not in your panties and that’s the bottom line,” I tell her, while Coach Spellman nods in agreement, “And unless you want to be doing a lot of punishment this soccer season, you’d better learn that bottom line really fast.” “The punishment you’re going to get this time is going to be a picnic compared to what you’re going to get if you go in your pants at a soccer game again,” I warn her, “So for your own sake, I suggest that you get used to using a port-o-potty when you need to.”

    For wetting her pants while representing the school, Hope will have to write 300 times, “I will not urinate in my pants in school or at soccer games again” and she’ll serve a week of her 3rd period study hall sitting on a toilet in the girls’ locker room. But because she is also guilty of doing it intentionally that gets doubled to 600 times and 2 weeks of study hall periods sitting on the toilet. “S-S-Six hundred times,” Hope asks in disbelief, “But it’s only my first offense.” “Yes, 600 times,” I tell her, “That’s what happens when you wet yourself intentionally while representing the school.” “And consider yourself lucky that you didn’t mess yourself as well or that would have been at least 1,000 times,” I point out, “And if you wet yourself at a soccer game again, it’ll not only be 1,000 times but 1,000 times on the blackboard after school.” Additionally, she’ll have mandatory toilet visits before getting on the bus, as well as before and after every soccer game for the rest of the season.

    Our next case is another one from yesterday – this one occurring at yesterday’s Field Hockey practice. Since this was a violation at a practice and not an actual game, it is not a violation “while representing the school” and does not bring that extra punishment. Brianna, a cute little sophomore with braces, is charged with going to the bathroom outside behind the storage shed adjacent to the team’s practice field. Apparently she had to go during practice and was too lazy to walk back to the school to use the toilet. The practice field is a bit of a walk from the school and the storage shed does provide some privacy, so it’s not unheard of for a girl to urinate back there sometimes. But I do a double take when I read the details of this case.

    Miss Bundy, our very lovely (and not too bright) first year Field Hockey coach sees the surprise on my face as I read the report. “Yes, sir,” she tells me, “Brianna not only urinated back there but she had a bowel movement as well.” The friendly outgoing sophomore, however, has pleaded “Not Guilty” to the charge. I ask her about that. “I did do it – I did go to the bathroom back there,” she acknowledges, “Miss Bundy said that I could.” But Miss Bundy denies that she gave any such permission. “I know that girls urinate back there sometimes and I don’t think that’s really a big deal,” she explains, “But no way is it okay to do the other thing back there.”

    But Brianna is still insisting that she got permission from the coach to do her business back there. “I really should have gone in the locker room bathroom before practice,” she admits, “But I was in a hurry and I guess I just forgot to do it.” “I was at practice and I really had to go bad – both ways,” she tells us, “And I knew that I couldn’t wait until the break.” “I told the coach that I had to go NOW,” she continues, “But I know how she hates for us to miss any practice time.” “So I asked her if I could just run behind the shed and do it there,” Brianna explains, “And she said that I could – She even said that it was a good idea.”

    “I didn’t say you could do a bowel movement back there,” the coach explains to the cute sophomore brunette, “You never told me that that’s what you had to do.” “When she asked me, I just assumed she was talking about urinating,” Coach Bundy explains to me, “I obviously wouldn’t have given her permission if I knew she was going to do the other thing.” “How could you even think of doing a bowel movement outside like that?” she asks Brianna, “I could understand you urinating out there, but how could you not go use the toilet when you had to do the other?”

    “But you did give her permission to go?” I ask the coach. “But she didn’t tell me that she had to do a bowel movement,” the coach insists, “She just said that she had to go to the bathroom and that usually means to urinate.” “It could mean to do either function,” I explain the obvious to the first-year coach, “And in this particular case it meant to do both functions.” “I’m sorry, Miss Bundy – I really didn’t mean to mislead you,” Brianna explains to her coach, “I really didn’t think you minded us going outside, either way – I really don’t mind going outside even when it’s #2”

    This case presents a dilemma for the TVPC. It is indeed a violation of TVPC rules to go to the bathroom outside unnecessarily for either function. Girls are permitted to go outside when it’s their only alternative to going in their pants, but not when there are regular toilets available in the school just up the hill from the practice field. And it’s worth noting that Brianna only placed herself in this situation by foolishly neglecting to go in the locker room bathroom before practice started.

    But, on the other hand, the sophomore was indeed given permission to do so by her coach – even if the young, inexperienced (and not too bright!) coach didn’t fully grasp what she was giving the girl permission to do. “Don’t go to the bathroom outside like that again even if you have permission,” I warn Brianna, “As long as a toilet is available, even if you have to walk a little while to get there, you shouldn’t be squatting outside.” “And I don’t want you giving permission for your girls to go outside unless there’s no other option,” I tell the coach, “And that includes urinating as well as having a bowel movement.”

    In the meantime, the TVPC is finding Brianna “Not Guilty” and dismissing her without punishment. “We’re giving you a break here,” I tell her, “But rest assured you won’t get a break like this again.” “Rest assured I’ll make sure to use the toilet before practice from now on,” she tells me, “Thank you for giving me a break this time.”

    Moving on to cases from today, I am quite disappointed to se Claudia, a cute and likeable sophomore, called before the TVPC. Fans of the TVPC recognize her from her toilet-troubled freshman year when she appeared before the TVPC many times – most of them in soiled panties. Her most serious offense last year, however, was for actually using the toilet – specifically, the bathroom in the nurse’s office which she used without permission. In fact, she spent the last 2 weeks of her freshman year last year on toilet suspension for that – that being, her third offense for using the nurse’s office bathroom without permission. The bathroom in the nurse’s office is a private bathroom – with just a single toilet and sink like a bathroom in a house – and the shy Claudia obviously finds that a more acceptable alternative to the regular, multi-stalled girls’ rooms.

    Claudia did manage to complete her 2 weeks on toilet suspension without incident last year and also the 1,000 lines of punishment writing (“I must learn that the nurse’s office bathroom is only for students who are sick.”) that she had to do. But poor Claudia was also sentenced to cleaning the nurse’s office bathroom – both during her study hall period and again after school each day for a month. This punishment had to be carried over to this school year and it is that punishment that brings Claudia to the TVPC today.

    “I’m sorry to say that Claudia did it again,” reports Miss McMurphy, the school nurse, “I caught her using my bathroom again today.” “She was in there during 3rd period today doing her cleaning punishment,” the nurse tells us, “I went in there to check on her and she was sitting on the toilet wiping herself.” “She had done a bowel movement in my toilet again,” she explains, shaking her head, “And a pretty big one at that – she was lucky it flushed down without any problems.” I’m really sorry to hear that. I mean, I’m happy that Claudia was able to flush her bowel movement down the toilet (Clogging a toilet that you shouldn’t have been using in the first place is now an automatic toilet suspension), but certainly not happy with Claudia using the nurse’s bathroom yet again.

    With tears streaming down her face, Claudia pleads guilty and admits that what Miss McMurphy said was true. “I was in there cleaning the toilet as my punishment says I have to do,” Claudia explains, through her tears, “I had to go and I had to go bad.” “The toilet was there and it was all nice and private and it was really clean because I had just cleaned it,” she tells us, “I just couldn’t resist.” “I just quickly pulled my pants and panties down and used the toilet,” she continues, “And then Miss McMurphy caught me just as I was wiping myself.” “That bathroom is just so nice, it’s hard not to use it when you really have to,” Claudia adds, “If only I could use that one all that time I wouldn’t be having these toilet problems at all.”

    “Claudia, I know that you’re smart enough to know that that bathroom is only for students who are sick in the nurse’s office,” I remind her, “You know very well that you’re not allowed to use it as your regular bathroom.” “Yes, sir,” the toilet troubled sophomore acknowledges. “I just mean that it’s so much nicer to go in there than the regular girls’ room,” she explains, “If I could just go in there for my bowel movements, I wouldn’t be messing in my panties like I do sometimes.” “But you know that you need to be using the regular girls’ rooms for your bowel movements,” I remind her, “You do know about the punishments you get when either you go in the nurse’s bathroom or you go in your panties.” The poor girl nods her head “yes.” She’s a sweet girl but one who simply does not like going in the regular girls’ room for her bowel movements. She has an older sister named Julia who helps her in the regular girls’ room when she can, but she can’t always be there to help Claudia when she needs to have a bowel movement in school.

    “I’m really sorry that I had to do this, Claudia,” Miss McMurphy tells her, “You know I like you and I know what a good job you’ve been doing cleaning my bathroom twice every day.” “I know that you didn’t mean any harm and you were just trying to avoid messing in your panties,” the nurse continues. “But I just can’t let anyone use my bathroom,” she adds, “You just have to learn to use the regular girls’ room when you need to.” Obviously, Miss McMurphy is correct and it’s my job to teach Claudia that lesson.

    Fortunately for the sweet, but toilet-troubled sophomore this is a new school year and I’m not allowed to consider her 3 offenses on this charge from last year. Consequently, I have to consider this a first offense and sentence her accordingly. But she will, of course, get the maximum punishment that I’m allowed to impose for that first offense. She will have to write 500 times, “I must learn that the nurse’s office bathroom is only for students who are sick” She will also get 2 additional weeks added on her to twice daily cleaning of the nurse’s office bathroom.

    But unfortunately for Claudia, it doesn’t quite end there. Claudia’s use of the nurse’s bathroom yet again is only part of what she did. She not only did that, but in doing so, she also violated her bathroom cleaning punishment. “When you’re doing bathroom cleaning punishment, you’re responsibility is to clean bathrooms,” I tell Claudia, “If you need to actually use the toilet, you need to do that before reporting for your punishment or wait until after you’ve finished it.” Accordingly, I have the TVPC clerk prepare another Violation Report on Claudia – This time for “Violating a TVPC Punishment.”

    This one is also a first offense for her on this charge but the TVPC has a lot more latitude in sentencing her on this one. “I’m sorry, Claudia, but you really do need to be a taught a lesson and a lesson that you’ll remember for a long time,” I explain to her, “You were getting punished for using the nurse’s bathroom and then you go and use the nurse’s bathroom again during your punishment.” “I really hate to do this because I know how much you suffered during your 2 weeks on toilet suspension last year,” I continue, “But I’m putting you on toilet suspension for another week.” Claudia stands there a bit shocked at first, but eventually breaks down sobbing as she contemplates going back on toilet suspension for another week. The toilet suspension is the TVPC’s most dreaded from of punishment. Girls on toilet suspension are not allowed to use any school bathroom for any reason for the duration of their suspension. If they have to go at school and can’t hold it in, they simply have to go in their pants. Claudia tries to ask me to reconsider putting her on toilet suspension again, but she’s too upset to even form the words.

    “Mr. Chairman, sir – I really don’t think she needs to go on toilet suspension for this,” argues Miss McMurphy on Claudia’s behalf, “I think if you give her a writing assignment and make her do another month of bathroom cleaning, that should be enough.” “She’s been working really hard at toilet cleaning and she’d been doing a good job at it,” she explains, “I think sentencing her to more of that is the punishment she needs to teach her a lesson.” “Really, Colleen?” I ask the kind-hearted nurse, “Do you really think that’s going to be enough to teach her to stop using your toilet?” In spite of her best intentions, Miss McMurphy really can’t say “yes” to that. “I just hate to see her go on toilet suspension again,” she answers, “She’s doing really well in cleaning my bathroom and I think she’s trying really hard to do better all around.” “I considered all of that,” I tell Miss McMurphy, “And that’s why she’s only getting 1 week on toilet suspension instead of 2.” “But she’s still got a while to go with her toilet cleaning punishment and I think it’s pretty clear that only a toilet suspension is going to deter her from using your toilet again,” I point out.

    Composing herself somewhat, Claudia argues on her own behalf. “All I did was use the toilet,” Claudia points out, “The toilet was right there and it was so nice and all I did was use it.” “I just used the toilet,” she repeats, “I didn’t want to go in my panties – I’m getting really tired of going in my panties all the time, so I just wanted to go in the toilet instead.” “I didn’t clog the toilet and I didn’t mess it up or anything,” she explains further, “I just sat down and used the toilet.” “You know which toilets you’re allowed to use and you know that isn’t one of them,” I explain matter-of-factly, “And you absolutely have to learn to use the correct toilets for your bowel movements.” “I’m tired of being patient with you, Claudia,” I explain further, “I was really hoping that with all you went through last year and with a new school year, you’d put your toilet problems behind you.” “But obviously you haven’t done that and it seems you’re only get worse,” I tell her sternly, “You’re leaving me no choice but to punish you even more sternly than before” “Perhaps then you’ll learn to use the toilet – THE PROPER TOILET – like you should,” I add. “Use the nurse’s bathroom again and it’ll be another toilet suspension,” I warn her, “And it’ll be for a lot longer than only a week.”

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    Last edited by Arnold Ziffel; September 12, 2011, 04:37 PM.

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    • #3
      Nice report! I especially liked how you followed up on my session with Shawn and Corey. Were those mean girls from the movie Mean Girls? I've never seen the entire movie. Looks like we're in for another messy school year!

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      • #4
        Great story, as always. I really liked hearing about Jan wearing diapers and Hope wetting on purpose. If you could include diapers or deliberate wettings more often, that would be cool. If not, I know I'll still love the stories.

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        • #5
          Welcome back Arnold

          Glad to see summer vacation is over. Thanks for entertaining us.

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          • #6
            Jan's Punishment Essay

            NAME: Jan

            TVPC Punishment Essay

            Offense: Refusing to Submit to a Panty Inspection

            Offense Date: 09/09/11

            Length: 1,000 Words

            Due Date: 09/16/11

            Dear Miss Bliss:

            I am writing this essay of 1,000 words to apologize to you for refusing a panty inspection back on Friday. I am very sorry for refusing to submit to a panty inspection and I promise that I’ll never do it again. I realize that I have to submit to a panty inspection when a staff member asks me to and from now on, I will do as I’m told.

            I want you to know that I did not mean any disrespect to you by refusing a panty inspection. As you know now, I didn’t want to pull down my pants because I was wearing a diaper and it was embarrassing and I didn’t want anyone to know that I was wearing a diaper. I realize that you had every reason to ask me to submit to a panty inspection because with the diaper on, it may have looked like I had a load in my pants and I have done loads in my pants before. But I want you to know that I did not have a load in my pants and that I don’t do that anymore. And it only looked like I had a load in my pants, because my diaper is big and bulking and I guess it looks like a bulge like you get from doing a mess in your pants when you’re wearing panties.

            I really hate having to wear a diaper to school because it is really bulky and uncomfortable. I’m only wearing it because my parents are making me. The diaper is really uncomfortable to wear around all day and especially when it comes to gym class. It’s really bulky and it bunches between my legs and I hate, hate, hate, having to wear it. When I change for gym, I had to go into the bathroom and change in a stall because I didn’t want the other girls to know that I was wearing a stupid diaper. And when I have to go to the bathroom, the diaper is a real pain, too. It’s not like panties that I can just pull down to sit on the toilet and pull back up when I’m done. With the diaper, you have to unfasten it before you can use the toilet and then you have to refasten it after you are done. And it’s really embarrassing to have to wear the diaper to school because it’s like what a baby would have to wear and not what a girl in high school like me usually wears. And then people would see it and wonder why I was wearing a diaper and even if I wouldn’t tell them, they’d probably know that it was going to the bathroom in my pants.

            I just didn’t want you to see that I was wearing a diaper and for everyone else to see and know why I was wearing it. That’s why I didn’t want to let you do a panty inspection on me when you asked. I wasn’t meaning any disrespect to you by refusing my panty inspection. I know it’s not an excuse and I know that I have to submit to a panty inspection when you ask me to, but I just want you to know why I didn’t do it. I just hate this stupid diaper so much.

            As I said, the diaper is something that my parents are making me wear. Our whole family went on vacation to Hawaii last summer and I didn’t go in my panties at all the whole time that we were there and on the plane trip going there, either. But on the trip coming home, I did mess in my panties on the plane. It wasn’t like I did it on purpose or anything, but I just didn’t want to make poop in the bathroom on the plane, That bathroom was really gross and I just couldn’t make poop there. I really tried my best to hold it in on the plane, but I just couldn’t and I made a mess in my panties. My parents got really mad at me for messing in my panties on the plane even though my sister Marcia messed in her panties on the plane, too. It’s really unfair that Marcia did the same thing and she did hers even worse than mine and only Jan gets yelled at and punished for doing it. Marcia wouldn’t make poop in that disgusting bathroom on the plane and Marcia went in her panties, too, but do you think that Marcia gets punished. Marcia didn’t get punished at all. My parents didn’t even make Marcia clean up her messy panties. They just let Marcia take a shower when we got home and throw out her messy panties. But they make Jan go in the bathroom and clean herself up. They make me wipe myself clean with toilet paper and a washcloth and then they make me rinse out my messy panties in the toilet. They made me stick my hands in the toilet and scrub my panties clean in the toilet bowl. That was really disgusting. But do you think that they’d ever make Marcia do the same thing. No way.

            And now I’m stuck wearing this stupid diaper. It’s not just having to wear it to school – I have to wear it all the time – but wearing it to school is the worst. I have to go a whole month without messing in the diaper before I can get to wear my regular panties again. I’m almost done with my month in diapers and I’m going to get my panties back pretty soon. It’s really hard to go to the bathroom at school while wearing the diaper but I know that I have to do it because I want to get my regular panties back and if I go in the diaper, it’s another month having to wear it.

            I’m trying really hard to do better and I even went poop in the girls’ room last week. I am very sorry for not submitting to the panty inspection when you asked. I hope that you will forgive me and not think that I was meaning any disrespect. I am sorry and I promise that I’ll never do it again.

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            • #7
              Thanks

              Thanks to everyone for their kind and encouraging comments. Yes, the 3 girls teasing Corey and Shawn were from Mean Girls. Not a great movie, but not a bad one, either.

              I'll see what I can do about more diaper related cases and intentional wettings.

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              • #8
                I hate to bump such an old post, but I've been rereading all the TVPC stories and noticed a problem with this one. The second part of it is now missing. The TVPC series is the greatest in this kind of content and it would be a shame to lose any part of it. Please tell me I'm not the only one trying to collect it. Can anyone repost the missing part?

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                • #9
                  Reposting the Missing Piece

                  As I was hearing that previous case, I could not help but notice that Andrea, a bright and pretty but rather bookwormish honor student, quietly took a seat along “Defendants’ Row.” Defendants’ Row is where a girl sits as she awaits her turn before the TVPC. Of course, I recognize the senior not only from her rather frequent appearances before the TVPC over the years, but for the fact that she is our Student Council President. I have to think that she’s sitting along defendants’ row for a reason (it’s about the last place in the whole school that a girl would want to be sitting), but I have no Violation Report on her. Of course, I ask her about this.

                  “Mrs. Walsh caught me and told me to come here,” Andrea explains, “I had an accident in my pants.” Of course, just saying that she had an “accident” doesn’t tell the full story, especially when she’s got a sweatshirt tied around her waist. I press on for details. “I messed in my panties, sir,” Andrea tells me, obviously embarrassed, “It was in Calculus class last period – I was trying to hold it in and I had an accident.” It isn’t exactly a surprise to find out that Andrea messed in her panties – after all, most of her rather frequent appearances before the TVPC have been for that reason – but I was just kind of hoping that this being her senior year (and her being Student Council President and all), she’d do better. And she did show a lot of improvement her junior year with only 2 panty soilings – although one was while representing the school as a member of our academic team at the “Quiz-Off” competition. That was a marked improvement from being one of the school’s most frequent panty soilers during both her freshman and sophomore years. Accordingly, I’m sorry to see that she’s off to such a poor start this year.

                  “For Pete’s sake, Andrea, it’s only the 6th day of school and already you’re before me with a mess in your panties,” I tell her, “When are you going to learn your lesson.” “The girls’ rooms here may not be BEVERLY HILLS or something,” I tell her, “But don’t you think it’s about time you used them rather than going in your panties.” “Yes sir,” she tells me, her head bowed in shame – too embarrassed to even look me in the eye. She’s obviously quite embarrassed at messing in her panties yet again, but apparently not enough to overcome her reluctance to do her bowel movements in the school girls’ rooms. I suspect that her improvement last year was merely a matter of luck in not having to go as much at school and her increased ability to hold it in for longer periods of time when she did.

                  Just then Mrs. Walsh comes back into the room. “I’m sorry, Mr. Chairman, but I had to go to the bathroom myself – I really had to go to the bathroom,” the Home Economics teacher tells us, “I tried to get back here as soon as I could but sometimes you just can’t get off the toilet.” “I’ve been constipated for a while but happily that’s done now,” she explains, “I’m just lucky I was able to flush it all down the toilet.” “It feels really good to go in the toilet – even when it’s in school,” she tells Andrea, “But I guess you wouldn’t know about that.” “I have gone in school more than a few times,” Andrea asserts in her defense. “I don’t think it feels good at all to be going in the school toilets – at least when it comes to going BM,” the articulate senior tells us, “The school toilets are disgusting – at least the STUDENT ones are.” “Well, I’ve used the student girls’ rooms quite a bit myself and that’s for going BM, too, and big BMs like the one I did today,” Mrs. Walsh answers back, “And I don’t think the girls’ rooms are bad at all.” “And no matter how bad they were, I still wouldn’t go in my panties,” she continues, “I just suck it up and use them when I have to.” “I just can’t believe that a girl you’re age would just mess in her panties because she doesn’t like using a particular toilet,” she lectures Andrea, “No matter how disgusting a toilet may be, it isn’t anywhere near as disgusting as messing in your panties.”

                  Before Andrea can answer back, I bang my gavel to end the discussion. Comparing the toilet habits of Mrs. Walsh to those of Andrea is not what the TVPC is for. Andrea’s guilt on the charge of “Panty-Soiling” is indisputable. I just need to tie up some loose ends for the record. Mrs. Walsh explains that she was walking through the hallway heading for the bathroom herself just as school had let out for the day. She tells us that as she passed Andrea and her friends in the hallway, that familiar smell was evident. “I could tell that someone had messed in her panties, but I didn’t know at first who it was,” the pretty Home Ec teacher explains, “Then when I turned and saw Andrea tying a sweatshirt around her waist, I pretty much knew it was her.” She explains further that Andrea had borrowed the sweatshirt and was tying it around her waist, hoping to get out of school like that without anyone noticing the mess in the seat of her jeans. She still has that sweatshirt tied around her waist as she stands before the TVPC.

                  “Is that true, Andrea?” I ask her, “Was that sweatshirt supposed to hide what you did?” “Yes sir,” the poor girl shamefully admits. “I’m pretty sure the sweatshirt belongs to Brandon,” Mrs. Walsh chimes in, “Andrea has this big crush on him and I’m sure he feels sorry for her having messes in her panties so much.” “Really, Andrea, do you think that Brandon is going to like you like this?” she adds, “Do you really think that guys want to go out with girls who mess in their panties?” She also explains that after she caught Andrea in the hallway and sent to the TVPC, she went to use the girls’ room (“a STUDENT girls’ room” she is careful to point out) herself. “I had to go really bad, so I didn’t bother walking to the faculty bathroom,” she tells Andrea, “I used the first bathroom available so I wouldn’t risk going in my panties.” “I got back to present my case as soon as I could, Mr. Chairman,” she explains.

                  But even though Andrea has been a rather frequent panty-soiler over the years, each school year gives the girls a fresh start. “It’s only your first offense of the school year and you only get a warning for that,” I tell the senior, who really should know better, “I certainly think you deserve to be punished, but under the rules I can only give you a warning.” “If you do it again, you’ll get detention and sentence writing punishment,” I warn her, “And the more times you do it the worse the punishment will get.” “Eventually, you may find yourself serving detention time sitting on the toilet, you may be required to write sentences on the blackboard instead of on paper and you may be sentenced to clean up your mess right here in school,” I explain. It seems rather silly in a case like this but a warning is what she’s entitled to under TVPC rules. Whether she’ll head the warning and start using the toilet like she’s supposed to, nobody but her can say. But I seriously doubt that anyone believes this will be her last appearance before the TVPC in soiled panties.

                  For our next case today, we have a trio of girls – Regina, Gretchen, and Karen – each charged with “Bathroom Harassment.” These three MEAN GIRLS, all seniors, are charged with harassing Corey and Shawn as they used the girls’ room by the cafeteria during their lunch period. At first blush, you may wonder what 2 boys like Corey and Shawn were doing using the girls’ room in the first place. That issue can be traced back to our companion TVPC – the one put in place last year that also has the authority to punish the boys for toilet violations.

                  It seems that Corey and Shawn had a penchant for going into the girls’ room – first doing so on a dare from their friend Topanga, next doing so following Topanga during an argument, and most recently doing so because there was a line for the boys’ room that they didn’t want to wait in. Suffice to say that our companion TVPC was fed up with the boys’ behavior and decided to sentence them to an entire month of only being allowed to use the girls’ rooms in school. That punishment included not only having to sit down to urinate just as the girls do it, but they were also prohibited from closing the stall door when using the girls’ room. Suffice to say, it hasn’t been a pleasant month so far for Corey and Shawn as they’re stuck using open stalls in the girls’ room, oftentimes in front of a bathroom full of girls, every time they need to use the bathroom. It’s not a pleasant punishment but I think a very appropriate one that is sure to cure them of their habit of going into the girls’ room when obviously they shouldn’t.

                  Yesterday, Corey and Shawn appeared before our companion TVPC once again – this time in a punishment appeal case seeking relief of this punishment and hoping that they’d be allowed to use the boys’ rooms again. They told of the harassment they received from the girls in the girls’ room as the 2 of them sat there in their open stalls trying to urinate like a girl. They didn’t mention anything about their bowel movements, but I imagine that that has been even worse for them. Their punishment appeals were denied (they will be required to complete their month of using the girls’ rooms as originally assigned), but the boys were assured that the TVPC would monitor the situation and any girls harassing them would be punished. And that’s where things stand now, with Regina, Gretchen and Karen charged with harassing Corey and Shawn in the girls’ room earlier today.

                  It was Miss Spellman hiding out in a stall in the girls’ room that managed to catch them in the act and it is she who has filed the Violation Report officially charging each of the three girls. But just for good measure, we have Clarissa, a bright and delightful but oftentimes eccentric sophomore, as a witness. It seems that Clarissa was in the girls’ room at the time on the toilet the whole time fighting a nasty bout of diarrhea. I direct all eyes in the committee room to her as CLARISSA EXPLAINS IT ALL. “I just felt so bad for Corey and Shawn,” she says, “All they were trying to do was go to the bathroom but those 3 girls just wouldn’t leave them alone.” “Gretchen and Karen were asking them if they needed toilet paper to dry themselves after peeing,” Clarissa reports, “And then they asked them if they needed to change their tampons.” “And then Regina was even worse,” Clarissa continues, “When the boys wouldn’t take the toilet paper and tampons, Regina just took that stuff and threw it at them.” As CLARISSA EXPLAINS IT ALL, Miss Spellman nods her head in agreement with the girl’s ebullient account of the incident. “What these girls did to Corey and Shawn, I wouldn’t even wish upon my brother Ferguson,” Clarissa adds, “The whole time I was just wishing that I could caste a spell and make the girls stop.” “Well, maybe you can try casting spells when you get a little older,” Miss Spellman tells her with wry smile, “In the meantime, I’m sure Mr. Ziffel will see that they’re punished. “I don’t know about casting spells,” I tell the sophomore, “But I can certainly see you growing up to be just like Miss Spellman.”

                  As I consider the appropriate punishment for these girls, I reflect upon the ingenuity of our companion TVPC in the innovative and very appropriate punishment handed out to Corey and Shawn. “I’d certainly say, that turnabout is fair play,” I tell the 3 young ladies, “I think you need to experience a little bit of what Corey and Shawn went through.” “Gretchen and Karen – For the next two weeks, the two of you will only be using the boys’ rooms in school,” I tell them and announce for the record, “The girls’ rooms in school will be entirely off limits to you for the next 2 weeks.” I further note that like Corey’s and Shawn’s punishment, they will not be allowed to close the stalls doors when using the opposite sex restrooms. “The only difference is that I won’t make you use the urinals,” I note for them, “Boys have the choice of urinating in the toilet if they want to so I’ll allow you to use the toilets for urinating as well.”

                  “You mean to tell me that even when I have to take a shit, I have to do it in the boys’ room?” Regina asks me, “And that’s for the next 2 weeks?” “Not exactly,” I tell Regina, “For Gretchen and Karen, the punishment is 2 weeks – For you, it’s going to be an entire month.” “Gretchen and Karen were only verbally teasing Corey and Shawn,” I point out, “You, on the other hand, actually throw the toilet paper and tampons at them.” “I can’t shit in the boys’ room – I just can’t,” Regina protests. She starts to argue some more, but I bang my gavel to stop her. “I don’t want to hear it,” I tell her. “Gretchen and Karen will also write, ‘I will not harass other students in the girls’ room’ 250 times,” I add, “Regina will write the same sentence 500 times.”

                  “What about Corey and Shawn pissing all over our toilet seats?” Gretchen asks, “How come nothing happens to them for that and I thought that they’re not even supposed to be standing up like boys in the first place.” I ask her to explain her accusation further. “The other day I was in a hurry trying to go to bathroom between classes,” she explains. “I sat down without checking the toilet seat first and I sat down in a puddle of piss,” she tells us, “My butt was soaked – It was gross!” But when I ask her for proof that either Corey or Shawn was responsible for this, she has none. And not only does that little story not garner her any sympathy, her choice of words gets her something else. “You’ll write the word ‘urine’ 500 times,” I tell Gretchen, “That’s what the liquid that comes out a girl’s bladder is actually called – it’s not piss.” “And you Regina, will write the word ‘defecate’ 500 times,” I tell Regina, “That’s what proper young ladies do – they certainly don’t shit.”

                  “I can’t go in the boys’ room – especially not for um #2 – and especially not with the stall door open,” Regina protests again. “Well then, you’re going to have a problem for the next month,” I tell her, “And then maybe next time you’ll think twice before you throw tampons and toilet paper at people on the toilet.”

                  For our last TVPC case this afternoon, we have a very toilet troubled girl named Jan. Fans of the TVPC should know her very well from her many panty-soiling accidents and from the sibling rivalry she shared with her older sister Marcia. Unlike her younger sister, Marcia never seemed to have accident problems and graduated last spring with a very remarkable record of having had no accidents in 4 years of high school. That, of course, drove Jan, with her quite frequent accidents, crazy.

                  Jan is now a junior, but like in years past is back before the TVPC once again. Oddly though, Jan is not charged with soiling her panties – at least not yet. She stands accused by Miss Bliss, her History teacher, of refusing to submit to a panty inspection. Under TVPC rules, girls are required to submit to a panty inspection whenever directed to do so by a female faculty or staff member. Male faculty and staff members can also demand a panty inspection, but a female would, of course, have to conduct the actual inspection. Whenever a faculty or staff member suspects that a young lady is guilty of an accident violation, a panty inspection is performed. The young lady is taken to the girls’ room or other appropriate place and she must lower her panties to have them checked for a possible accident. The results of the panty inspection, of course, determine whether or not the girl will be charged with an accident violation. Refusing to submit to one when required is a violation of TVPC rules.

                  “I asked Jan to submit to a panty inspection and she refused,” states Miss Bliss, matter-of-factly, “That much is really an open and shut case.” “But I wonder if that’s the only thing we should be charging her with,” she continues, “I strongly suspect that she’s got something under that skirt that she doesn’t want us to see – something brown and smelly and messy, I suspect.” Miss Bliss goes on to explain that she noticed a bit of a bulge in the back of Jan’s skirt – the implication being that there’s a load in Jan’s panties that is causing her skirt to bulge out like that. “I must admit that it’s a rather unusual looking bulge,” the History/Civics teacher acknowledges, “But it’s a bulge nonetheless and I think I know what’s causing it.” “It seems a lot flatter than most bulges that I’ve seen with panty loads,” she continues, “But it also seems to follow the contour of her behind perfectly and fully – like she had been sitting on the load for a while and it’s smeared and flattened all through her panties and all over her behind.”

                  “It isn’t load from poop at all – I don’t have a mess in my panties at all,” Jan claims in her defense, “I don’t mess in my panties anymore and I didn’t do it this time.” “Jan, I really do hope that you didn’t mess in your panties again, but it really looks like you did,” Miss Bliss points out, “There’s definitely something that’s causing your panties to bulge out like that and experience has taught me what that one thing usually is.” “If you haven’t messed in your panties, that will be readily apparent when you pull them down for a panty inspection,” she tells Jan, “There’s no reason not to let me check your panties.” “That’s very true, Jan,” I tell her, “And if you did mess in them, you’re only making it worse on yourself by committing another toilet violation.” “I didn’t mess in my panties – Why doesn’t anyone believe me,” Jan snaps back, her frustration evident, “I just don’t want to pull my panties down for a panty inspection, that’s all.”

                  “Well, Jan, I’m afraid that you’re just going to have to,” I tell her matter-of-factly, a good bit of frustration evident in my own tone, “If you really haven’t soiled them, that will be proven soon enough, but you do need to have them inspected so that we can know for sure.” “If you are innocent then I don’t understand why won’t pull you panties down.” I can see the tears welling up in Jan’s eyes as an obviously scared and embarrassed girl tries to gather up the courage to tell us what she obviously doesn’t want to tell us. She feels the pressure of all eyes in the committee upon her – no doubt expecting her to admit that she doesn’t want to pull her panties down because she’s messed in them once again. You really do have to feel sorry for the pretty but self-conscious Jan as she is forever being compared to her gorgeous and ever-perfect sister Marcia. “I’ll tell you what, Jan,” I tell her sympathetically, “If you just want to admit that you’ve got a mess in your panties, I won’t make you go through with the panty inspection.” “Just admit what you’ve done now and you don’t have to pull your panties down for Miss Bliss to check them,” I explain, “We’ll just write up the Violation Report for that, I’ll give you your punishment which won’t be that bad this time, and then we can all move on.”

                  But Jan, through her tears, just shakes her head “no”. “I didn’t mess in my panties – I went in the toilet and I always go in the toilet now,” she insists, “I just don’t want to pull up my skirt for Miss Bliss, that’s all.” Once again, I’m about to ask her why, but she beats me to. “I don’t want to pull my panties down because I’m not wearing panties,” she suddenly blurts out much to the surprise of everyone in the room. “My parents are making me wear a diaper – It’s part of my punishment,” she explains, obviously embarrassed, “I have to wear these stupid diapers for a month because of an accident I had last summer. “I just didn’t want people to know I’ve been wearing diapers to school,” Jan continues, as the tears flow, “I didn’t do the panty inspection because then everyone would know I was wearing it – But now people are going to know anyway.” “I hate having to wear this stupid diaper,” she tells us, “But I didn’t mess in the diaper – I went in the toilet in the girls’ room like I’m supposed – My diaper is clean.”

                  Jan goes on to tell us that she has indeed done bowel movements (today was apparently the second time) in the school girls’ room since school has started. She tells us that she has been made to wear the diaper since an accident coming back from vacation last summer and it’s only when she goes a month without messing in the diaper that she’ll be able to wear her regular panties again. “We were on the plane coming back from Hawaii and I really had to go,” Jan explains, “But those bathrooms on the plane really smell bad and there was no way I was going to go in there.” “It’s one thing to go #1 in there, but no way was I going #2,” she tells us, “And then I had a mess in my panties before we landed.” “But you know, I wasn’t the only one to mess in my panties on the plane,” she explains, suddenly with a broad smile on her face, “Marcia messed in her panties, too.” “That’s right, Marcia messed in her panties, too – Marcia messed in her panties, too,” she repeats, “And I think she did it even worse than I did.” “Marcia did it in her panties – I wasn’t the only one,” she points out again, in case we didn’t get it the first few times she said it, “Marcia’s in college now, but still she messed in her panties.” “OK – Jan, we get it,” I tell her, “You really don’t need to be so happy about your sister having an accident.

                  “But of course, Marcia doesn’t have to wear a diaper for her accident,” Jan goes on, “Only Jan has to wear a diaper for messing in her panties.” “Everyone has sympathy for Marcia messing in her panties,” she continues, “Oh poor Marcia, It’s a shame that happened to Marcia, Lets’ help Marcia clean herself – Marcia, Marcia, Marcia.” “But let’s yell at Jan and tell her that she should be ashamed of herself and make her wear diapers for a month,” she rambles on, “Only Jan gets punished for messing her panties but nothing happens when Marcia does it.” Finally, I just have to interrupt her. “Perhaps Marcia didn’t get punished because it was only the first time she’s done it since she was little,” I explain to her, “And perhaps Jan got punished because Jan messes in her panties all the time.” “Is that about right?” I ask her, “It seems pretty fair to me.” “When your sister has racked up as many messes as you’ve done, then I’d talk,” I tell her, “But until then I’d cool it a bit on being happy about Marcia’s accident.” “Yes, sir,” she tells me, as she tones it down quite a bit

                  “I’m almost done with my month wearing the diaper and getting my underwear back,” she then explains, “There’s no way I’m going to mess in this diaper and then have to go another month wearing it.” “It’s so embarrassing wearing this diaper,” she admits. I’m sure it is embarrassing for a girl to be wearing diapers to high school but one has to wonder why it wasn’t all that embarrassing for her to be messing in her panties in the first place. But it would appear that her parents may have found the motivation that Jan needs to stop messing in her panties (or diaper!) in school.

                  I’m convinced that Jan has not soiled her diaper today, but we have to be sure. “Now that your secret is out, will you let Miss Bliss do a panty inspection on you?” I ask her. “Yes sir,” Jan tells me. I then direct that when she’s done here, Jan be taken down the hall for her panty (or, I suppose, diaper) inspection. “If you find a mess in her diaper, you’ll bring Jan back with new charges,” I tell Miss Bliss, “If you find the diaper clean and dry, there’s no need to bring her back here and I’ll assume that there’s no accident violation.” In the meantime, though, Jan must still be punished for refusing a panty inspection. “You’ll write Miss Bliss a 1,000 word letter of apology and you’ll serve 3 days in detention,” I tell her and note for the record, “And every day for the next 2 weeks, you’ll have mandatory panty inspections at lunchtime and before you go home.”

                  So concludes another session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee. Meeting adjourned at 3:58 PM.

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