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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 May 8, 2013.

    As I open this afternoon’s session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee (TVPC), I am pleased to welcome the very beautiful Miss Cooke, coach of our girls’ softball team. But Coach Cooke is not happy to be here at all, with 3 toilet violation cases (all 3 of them accidents) stemming from yesterday’s softball game at Westerburgh HS. “I hope you won’t be too hard on the girls,” Coach Cooke tells us, “I’ve seen bad bathroom facilities at softball fields before, but what they had at Westerburgh HS was the absolute worst.”

    First up is Becca, a very pretty and athletic junior who is the starting Center Fielder. She is charged with messing in her panties. “I’m sorry, sir,” Becca tells me, “I know it’s disgusting to mess in my panties but like Coach Cooke said the bathroom there was just the absolute worst.” “Fortunately, I was able to hold in my pee, so at least I didn’t have to do that in my pants,” she points out, “But unfortunately, I just couldn’t hold it in the other way.” “I know it’s shameful to be going in my pants at my age – Especially while representing the school,” she goes on, “But I just couldn’t sit down and go in that disgusting bathroom.” “Bad bathrooms or not, you’re expected to use the toilet when you need to,” I tell her, in no uncertain terms. “You know very well it’s totally unacceptable to be messing in your panties like that anytime,” I explain, “And that goes double for when you’re representing the school on the softball team.” “Bad bathrooms are no excuse for having an accident,” I explain further, “I don’t care if it’s a port-o-potty or whatever, you still can’t be doing messes in your panties at softball games.”

    “Yes sir, but it was more like whatever than a port-o-potty,” she tells me. “Port-o-pottys I can handle,” she explains, “I don’t like them but when you’re playing sports like I do, you have to get used to them.” “But this wasn’t even a port-o-potty, it was just a stinking outhouse,” she explains further, a look of disgust on her face, “This was just a run down bathroom shed that had a board with a hole in it.” “You had to squat over the hole in the board and your stuff just dropped down into a hole in the ground.” Coach Cooke is seen nodding her head in conformation of what Becca is telling us. “And they didn’t even have regular toilet paper in there,” Becca, continues, “They just had these little tissues that didn’t look like they could clean much if you really had a serious wiping job to do.” “I know were supposed to use whatever bathroom is available – I know we’re not supposed to go in our pants,” she adds, “But I just couldn’t do my stuff in there – I just couldn’t.”

    Well, then I’m afraid that you’re just going to have to suffer the consequences,” I tell her, “And messing in your panties while representing the school definitely comes with some consequences.” I then ask Coach Cooke how bad Becca’s accident was. “Admittedly, it was kind of a bad one, sir,” the pretty Softball Coach tells me, “It was enough of a load that you could definitely see a bulge in the back of her pants.” “I guess she’s very lucky that we switched from white pants this year,” Coach Cooke adds.

    “I’m sorry, sir,” the pretty, light-haired brunette says again, fighting back tears at that very vivid and obviously very embarrassing description of her soiling mess. “And it happened during the game itself?” I ask, “You weren’t even able to hold it in until you got back on the bus?” “No sir – I mean, yes sir, it happened during the game,” the slap-hitting Center-Fielder acknowledges, “It came out in my pants while I was on base in the last inning.” Under TVPC rules, it really doesn’t matter much – It’s considered an accident while representing the school even if it does only happen on the bus after the game. But as she didn’t even make it through the game holding it in, she pretty much knew she wasn’t going to be able to hold it in all the way home without having an accident.

    But Coach Cooke once again pleads for some leniency on behalf of her Becca. “Really, Mr. Chairman – That bathroom was really bad,” Coach Cooke tells me, “I know it’s no excuse for hwe having an accident, but I just hope you’ll give that some consideration when determining her punishment.” But as I question Coach Cooke, I find that she used that bathroom herself and it wasn’t just to pee, either. “Well, if you could use it, I certainly expect your players to use it, too,” I tell the Coach, but obviously that was more intended for her players to hear. “I also want to mention that Becca did manage to hold it in and urinate in the toilet once we got back here,” the coach also points out, “I thought for a while she was going to wet her pants on the way home, but at least she didn’t do that.” “She couldn’t sit down because she had the mess all over her backside,” Coach Cooke explains “So she squatted over the toilet in the girls’ locker room and peed for what seemed like forever.” “I hope she lifted up the toilet seat first,” I remind the coach, as TVPC rules clearly state that when a girl squats to urinate (or defecate) she has to lift the toilet seat up first. “Yes she did,” the coach tells me. “I was watching her closely because I was worried she was going to get some of her mess on the toilet,” the coach explains, “But somehow she managed to urinate without making any mess at all.”

    This is Becca’s second panty-soiling accident of the school year (the first happened in French class back in November) and she’s also got a violation for using profanity to refer to her bodily functions and one for clogging a toilet with a sanitary pad. For her punishment, she’ll have to write 500 times, “I will not soil my panties in school or at softball games again.” Then I giver her the choice of 2 weeks of toilet sitting during her study hall period or 1 week of toilet sitting in detention. She chooses the 2 weeks of doing it during her study hall. “And you’ll also be required to visit the girls’ room at all softball games for the rest of the school year,” I tell her, “And that certainly includes if the bathroom is just an outhouse like it was yesterday.”

    Elaine (or “Lanie” for short), a cute, petite blonde and the starting Second Baseman on the team is the next softball player to face the TVPC today. She is charged with wetting her pants at the game.

    “It was like Becca said,” Lanie tells us, “The bathroom there was the worst and I just didn’t want to use it.” “I tried really hard – I tried with all my might – To hold it,” she explains, “But it all started to leak out toward the end of the game.” “I know it’s no excuse – I know it’s my own fault I did it,” she explains further, “But I just couldn’t do it in that bathroom at the game.” “I even thought about ducking behind the outhouse shed and popping-a-squat back there – That actually seemed better than going in the outhouse,” she continues, “But there really wasn’t much cover back there – A lot of people would have seen me.” “Maybe I should have done that,” she reasons, “Maybe peeing back there would have been better than wetting my pants in front of everyone at the game.” “I don’t know – Would that have been better?” she asks, “I’m sure I would have been punished for doing that, too.”

    “Indeed you would have been punished,” I tell her, “Popping-a-squat behind the outhouse building isn’t anymore acceptable than wetting your pants is.” “You can pop-a-squat if there’s nothing else available,” I point out, “But you can’t go outside if there’s an actual bathroom available.” “That’s a bathroom?” she asks, “A shack with a board with a hole in it is considered a bathroom?” “Indeed it is a bathroom,” I explain to her, “It’s an enclosed place where you can get some privacy and it has an opening that you can sit on and relieve yourself through.” “And they had toilet paper, too” I point out, “Maybe not the kind of toilet paper that you’d prefer, but certainly good enough to get the job done – Especially when you only needed to urinate.” “I’m sure it wasn’t the kind of bathroom you’d prefer,” I explain further, “But it’s certainly better than either squatting outside or wetting your pants.”

    In considering Lanie’s punishment, I note that a wetting accident isn’t as serious as a soiling one, but Lanie has a thick file of previous offenses including 2 panty-wettings in school earlier this year. Accordingly, I also sentence her to a 500 times writing assignment. She’ll have to write, “I will not wet my pants in school or at softball games again” 500 times. She also gets both a week of detention and a week of her 4th period study hall sitting on the toilet in the girls’ locker room. Lanie looks at me wondering why it’s 500 times when 300 times is more common in a case where a girl merely wets herself. “The 500 times is because of all your other offenses,” I explain, “Wetting is indeed less serious than messing, but you’ve had 2 previous wetting violations in school and several other toilet violations as well.” I can’t say that she’s happy with that, but she seems she understands. Furthermore, she will also be required to visit the girls’ room at all softball games for the remainder of the school year.

    Moving on to our third accident case (a panty-soiling) at yesterday’s softball game, I have to acknowledge that I’m a little confused. The accused is Carly, a bright, articulate, and multi-talented junior brunette. As I look over the Violation Report filed by Coach Cooke charging Carly with soiling her panties at the game, I’m not quite sure about something. While Carly may be talented in a lot of ways – She and her friend Sam do a web-based show on school affairs and she often sings and dances in school shows – I just can’t picture her on one of our school sports teams. But here she is charged with soiling in her panties at a softball game. “I didn’t realize that Carly was on the softball team,” I tell Coach Cooke. “Actually, Mr. Chairman, she isn’t on the team,” Coach Cooke answers. “Well then, I’m very confused,” I tell the young, pretty, and very enthusiastic softball coach. “You’re not the only one who is confused,” the beautiful and delightful Carly chimes in. “You’ve charged Carly with messing in her panties and doing so while representing the school at a softball game,” I explain to the Coach, “I think you need to explain how Carly can do that when she’s not even on the team.

    Coach Cooke then explains that though Carly is not actually on the team, she was at the game yesterday. “I like softball and I have some friends on the team,” Carly chimes in, “I just went to the game as a spectator – I go to a lot of games.” “You didn’t just go to the game – You did something while you were there,” Coach Cooke continues, “And that something you did, you did in your pants.” “I’m not part of the team, I just went to the game as a fan,” Carly quickly answers back, obviously trying to avoid addressing Coach Cooke’s main point. “And while you were a fan at the game yesterday, you did mess in your pants, didn’t you?” she asks Carly, “DIDN’T YOU!?” Carly tries to avoid answering the – Obviously embarrassing – Question, but Coach Cooke persists in asking it. “Yes I did,” Carly eventually and reluctantly admits, “I did have a little accident at the game.” “I’d say it was more than just a little,” the coach fires back, “I’m surprised you didn’t split your pants with the load you had back there.” Carly doesn’t answer but I can tell by the embarrassed expression on her face that the coach’s vivid description of the pretty junior’s shameful panty-soiling accident is quite accurate.

    But while Coach Cooke’s vivid description of yesterday’s accident may be accurate, it still begs the question as to why the matter is before the TVPC today. “I don’t understand how Carly can be considered to be representing the school at the game when she wasn’t even on the team,” I point out, “In fact, I don’t understand why you’d even be bringing a case against her at all since she was only there as a fan.” “Thank you!” Carly says, an undercurrent of sarcasm in her voice, “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell Miss Cooke but she just won’t listen.” “I don’t know what her problem is,” Carly adds. “Be careful, young lady,” I warn her, “Just because you can’t be charged for soiling your panties, doesn’t mean you can’t be charged for being disrespectful at a TVPC meeting.” “How’d you like 500 lines for that?” I ask her. “No thank you,” Carly answers respectfully.

    “I don’t know why I can’t at least charge Carly with having an accident as a student, even if it’s not as a member of the soccer team,” Miss Cooke argues, “She really went in her panties a lot and I think she might have wet her pants a little bit, too.” Carly denies that she wet her pants as well – Claiming that she did use the outhouse for that. “Some of the mess leaked through the seat of my panties and into my jeans,” she explains, “That’s probably why my jeans looked a little wet in the seat.” Getting back to the subject at hand, Miss Cooke explains that Carly was at the game sitting in a section with lots of other students from our school. She also points out that she was wearing a sweatshirt in the school colors with the school name across the front and the school mascot logo on the back. “Carly was clearly presenting herself as a student at our school,” Miss Cooke argues, “And when she messed in her panties like that, everyone at the game could see that one of our students did that.” “She embarrassed our school as much as any of my players did,” she argues further, “Carly’s accident was actually even more visible to everyone than Lanie’s. She acknowledges that it probably wasn’t as noticeable as Becca’s, though.

    Coach Cooke does make an interesting – and dare I say, inspired argument. It is, quite frankly, hard to argue that what Carly did at the game – Or rather what she didn’t do by refusing to go both ways in the outhouse – wasn’t shameful and deserving of a TVPC punishment. But TVPC rules are quite clear in this regard. “Carly wasn’t there in any official capacity either as a member of the team or even as a student at our school,” I explain to Coach Cooke and announce for the record, “She was simply there of her own volition as a softball friend and softball fan.” “Carly just wasn’t subject to TVPC jurisdiction while she was at the game,” I explain further, “And therefore she isn’t subject to a TVPC punishment for soiling her panties at the game.” Coach Coach is visibly disappointed at my ruling, but she’s just going to have to accept it. “Can we at least acknowledge that what Carly did at the game was shameful,” she asks?

    “Shame on you, Carly,” I admonish the beautiful junior honor student, “I may not be able to punish you for this, but that doesn’t mean it wasn’t shameful.” “It was very shameful – And quite disgusting as I understand it,” I admonish Carly further, “I’m really surprised at this kind of behavior from you.” “I hope you at least had to clean-out your panties when you got home,” I tell her. “Yes, sir – I did have to clean them out,” she acknowledges, “And I had to scrub out my panties, too.” “That was totally disgusting,” she tells us, “I never want to have to go through that again.” “Well, hopefully, this will be the last time,” I tell her, “Hopefully, you’ve at least learned something from this experience.”

    For the next matter before the TVPC, I turn to Miss Johnson, an English teacher. She has 2 toilet violation cases to present this afternoon. Miss Johnson was monitoring the 4th period study hall today and apparently these 2 cases are drawn from something that happened there. Charged with toilet violations are Hope, a gorgeous junior blonde who is the star goalie on our girls’ soccer team and Jennifer (or “Moze” as she is known) a tall and pretty senior who is on our volleyball team.

    “I have Hope charged with panty-soiling,” Miss Johnson reports, “And I have Moze – I mean, Jennifer – Charged with teasing her about it.” “Everything was pretty quiet at first in study hall today,” Miss Johnson reports further, “When all of a sudden there was this commotion from these 2.” “When I went over there to see what was going on, I could immediately smell the mess in Hope’s pants,” she explains, “And Jennifer was yelling at her, criticizing her, for doing it.” “Both of the girls already have writing assignments for disrupting the study hall,” the English teacher and study hall monitor adds.

    Seeing the gorgeous Hope at the TVPC in soiled panties is certainly no surprise – She’s done this several times before, although it’s most often that she seems to do this at her soccer games. But to see the tall, pretty and very likeable “Moze” charged with “Bathroom-Related Teasing” surprises me very much. It’s certainly not the type of behavior that we’ve come to expect from her. Naturally, I ask her about this.

    “I’m sorry, sir,” she says, “But I just couldn’t take it anymore.” “I have to sit right next to Hope in study hall,” Moze explains, “And you just wouldn’t believe how bad that mess she did smelled.” “I know we’re not supposed to say anything to girls who mess their panties, but I just couldn’t help myself,” Moze explains further, “It was just so stupid that she even messed her panties in the first place.” Moze goes on to explain that Hope was “cutting some really nasty farts” throughout the study hall – Obviously from needing to go to the girls’ room really bad, but trying to hold it in instead. “Hope was stinking out the place,” the generally well-spoken Moze tells us, “Obviously she was fighting to hold it in instead of going to the girls’ room like she should.” “I told Hope that she needed to ask for a pass to the girls’ room,” Moze explains, “But she just kept telling me that she didn’t have to go.” “I don’t know why she didn’t just go to the girls’ room and do it in the toilet – I don’t know what her problem was,” she goes on, “I don’t know how Hope could just sit there in study hall and proceed to mess in her panties.” “That’s just disgusting,” she adds, “And as bad as her farts smelled, this was like 10 times worse.”

    “And I suppose you don’t think that yours stinks?” Hope asks Jennifer sarcastically. “I’m sure mine does,” Moze quickly fires back, “But at least I do mine in the toilet like I’m supposed to.” “I had to go today in study hall, too,” she goes on to explain, “And I got a girls’ room pass and went to the girls’ room to do it.” “I did mine in the toilet and then flushed it away,” she continues, “I didn’t do it in my pants so everyone else had to smell it all day.” “That’s the difference,” Moze adds adamantly.

    “At least I don’t go and masturbate in the school girls’ room,” Hope fires back at Moze, “I wouldn’t be calling other people gross if you do that.” “And masturbating about Ned? – What’s up with that?” Hope continues derisively, “And you won’t even admit that you’ve got the hots for him.” “I don’t have the hots for Ned,” Moze fires back. “And that was over a year ago,” Moze tells Hope, “And I’d still rather do that than mess in my panties like a baby.” Moze was indeed caught last year masturbating in a school bathroom (actually, in a boys’ room), and Hope is probably right that Moze has the hots for Ned. After all, it was Ned that she was staring in the boys’ room when it happened. But all of that is besides the point here. “You’re already in enough trouble for messing in your panties, Hope,” I tell the soccer star, “You really don’t want to make it worse with a “Bathroom-Related Teasing’ charge.” “And you, Jennifer,” I tell Moze, “The last thing you need is a second ‘Bathroom-Related Teasing’ charge.” Both of them are smart girls and they wisely take my implicit advice to keep their mouths shut.

    Turning to Hope, the utterly gorgeous soccer goalie, really has no explanation as to why she soiled her panties today. “I don’t know – I just did,” she says, “I just didn’t go to the girls’ room when I needed to.” I just glare at her, shaking my head. “I know you’ve got issues with using port-o-pottys at soccer games,” I lecture her, “But now you’re having problems using regular toilets in school, too?” “No sir – That’s not it,” she says, “I use the regular toilets in school all the time – Even for #2.” “I was just planning on using the girls’ room later,” she explains, “I was just trying to hold it in then so I could go in the toilet later.” It is, of course, a ludicrous explanation. “You had a study hall period, Hope,” I explain, a tinge of anger in my voice, “That’s the perfect time to get a pass to the girls’ room so you can take care of your bathroom business.” I just glare at her shaking my head some more. I suspect what she was really doing is trying to hold it in until she got home. “Shame on you,” I tell Hope, “You’ve really got to learn to use the toilet when you need to.”

    Getting to Hope’s punishment, it’s actually only her 2nd panty-soiling accident this school year, but the first one was at a soccer game last fall. Faithful readers of the TVPC surely know that’s more severe than just having an accident in school. She’s also got 2 violations for not using the girls’ room at soccer games (she was required to do this because of her accident at an earlier game) and she’s got 2 violations for leaving school grounds to use a bathroom somewhere else. She actually got 1,000 lines for her previous accident (because it was while representing the school), and I’d really like to give her another 1,000 times for this one. But TVPC rules won’t let me do that because it’s only her 2nd accident and it wasn’t while representing the school. But I do sentence her to write 500 times (the maximum allowed under the rules) of “I will not soil my panties in school again.” Hope also gets a week of detention, but once again under the rules I’m only able to give her regular detention and not the sitting on the toilet detention that she really deserves. She’s not at all happy with this unusually severe punishment and this time it’s Hope glaring at me. But wisely – No doubt realizing that I won’t hesitate to add another 500 lines for arguing – She holds her tongue.

    As to Jennifer/”Moze” her only previous toilet violations this year are loitering in the girls’ room and squatting to urinate with the toilet seat down. I sentence her to write “I am very sorry for teasing another girl about her soiling accident” 200 times and to serve 2 days in detention. “I don’t care how bad a girl’s accident smells or how stupid it was of her to do it in the first place,” I lecture Moze, “At this school we simply do not tease other girls about their bathroom functions.” “Yes sir – I understand sir,” she tells me. “Next time, your punishment will be a lot worse,” I warn her.

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    Toilet Violations Punishment Committee

    For our next case this afternoon, I call the name of Jan – a pretty but self-conscious blonde and a very familiar face to fans of the TVPC. Knowing her extensive list of previous toilet violations and seeing her walking slowly and bowlegged to the podium, I need not even read the Violation Report to know what the case is going to be about.

    “Panty-Soiling again?” I ask Miss Bliss, Jan’s History teacher and her accuser in this case. “Well, I guess we can call it that, she has most definitely soiled herself,” Miss Bliss tells us, choosing her words carefully, “But it wasn’t exactly in PANTIES that Jan soiled.” I look at the History teacher puzzled. “Well, it isn’t so much a PANTY-Soiling as it is a DIAPER-Soiling,” Miss Bliss clarifies, “Jan was wearing a diaper and that’s what she messed in today.” I and the rest of the TVPC give her a knowing look – We’re all very familiar with Jan and her having to wear diapers in school. “To be honest, Mr. Chairman, I’m not really sure how to write this up,” the pretty Miss Bliss continues, “Is it still considered panty-soiling if a girl messes in a diaper instead.”

    It’s an interesting question, but semantics aside, the TVPC rules are quite clear. “I suppose we’re just going to have to write it up as ‘soiling’ instead,” I tell her, “I guess we can’t really call it ‘panty-soiling’ if the girl wasn’t even wearing panties.” “But whatever article of clothing Jan soiled, it is still a toilet violation,” I point out, “Any time a girl does a bowel movement someplace other than the toilet, it’s a violation of TVPC rules.” And a quick glance of the rules confirms that Jan soiling in her diaper is to be treated the same punishment-wise as if she had soiled in a pair of panties. “Be it panties, diapers, or something in between, it’s pretty much all the same,” I note, “Whatever undergarment a girl soils in makes no difference under the rules.”

    That being established, I’m still disappointed to see Jan standing before me in a soiled diaper. “Shame on you, Jan,” I lecture the pretty blonde, “It was bad enough when you were doing this as a freshman but to still be soiling yourself like this as a senior, is really shameful.” “You were starting to do so much better, Jan – You really seemed to have learned your lesson about using the girls’ room when you needed to,” I tell her, “And now we have this – We have yet another soiling accident from you.” “And the fact that you’re already back in diapers indicates that this isn’t just something that happened now,” I point out. Faithful readers of the TVPC surely know the story of Jan and her diapers. The diapers are a punishment from her parents – Given when Jan has an accident either in school or someplace else. And the rules from her parents, as I understand them, are that Jan has to wear the diapers until she can go an entire month without messing in them. I think it’s only by going a month without having an accident that Jan can get her regular panties back. “I know you got put back in diapers when your mom and Alice found the messy panties hidden in your closet,” I remind Jan, “But that was way back in February – That’s 3 months ago.” “Apparently, you’ve had some accidents since then if you’re still wearing a diaper now,” I point out to the Jan.

    “I’ve had a few accidents in my diaper,” Jan admits, staring at the floor in shame, “It happened that one time in Calculus class and twice it happened on my way home from school.” “It’s a pain in the neck to use the bathroom – Especially at school – When I have to wear these stupid diapers,” she explains in tears, “But I can’t get out of these stupid diapers because I keep having accidents in them.” “I was doing better like you said – I really was using the girls’ room in school when I had to go,” Jan explains further, “But then I got stuck wearing this stupid diaper again and now it’s a lot harder to go in school when I need to.” “And it wasn’t even my fault that I got put back in diapers in the first place,” she reminds us, “Those panties that my mom find in the closet weren’t even mine.” “They belonged to Marcia but mom wouldn’t believe me,” Jan rambles on, “She would never believe that Marcia would poop in her panties but she really does sometimes.”

    Immediately, I put up my hand to stop Jan. We’re not going to delve into this feud that Jan has with her sister. “I don’t really know whose soiled panties were hidden in your closet,” I tell Jan sympathetically, “I hope you remember that we here at the TVPC found you ‘Not Guilty’ of messing in those panties.” “But obviously you have a mess in your diaper now,” I point out, “And you messed in your diaper back in March in Calculus class.” “And apparently you messed in your diaper twice recently on your way home from school,” I continue, “Surely you’re not going to claim that your sister Marcia made those messes, too.” “No sir, of course not,” Jan acknowledges, “I made those messes not Marcia.” “But I would never have even been in a diaper in the first place if I didn’t get blamed for those messed-in panties that MARCIA hid in our closet.”

    “Well, maybe so – Maybe you were put back in diapers unfairly,” I tell Jan, “But just look at what happened after that.” “Whose fault is it that you’re still in diapers now?” I ask her, “Wouldn’t you have long gotten your regular underwear back by now if you hadn’t messed in your diaper like you did?” “You had the chance to prove to your parents that they were wrong to blame you for that accident,” I lecture her, “You had the chance to prove that you could be trusted to use the girls’ room in school when you needed to and that you weren’t going to be having accidents anymore.” “But instead you proceeded to start messing in your diaper and proving to your parents that you deserved having to wear it,” I continue, “And now it looks like you’ve gotten yourself another month in those diapers that you hate so much.” “Yes sir,” Jan mumbles as she buries her face in her hands, crying from the shame of it all.

    Moving on to Jan’s punishment, I carefully check her school toilet record. It seems like she’s had more, but this is actually “only” her 3rd “soiling” accident of the school year. In spite of the punishment that she got from her parents, she was found “Not Guilty” as to those messed panties that were found in her closet. And those two diaper-soilings that Jan recently did on her way home from school happened off school grounds and were therefore not subject to TVPC jurisdiction. Still, 3 soilings is nothing to be proud of for a senior. “Jan, Jan, Jan,” I tell her, “You’ve simply got to learn to do your bowel movements in the toilet.” “Whether you’re wearing regular panties or diapers, you’ve simply got to stop messing in them,” I continue, “It’s more than past time that you learned to handle your bodily functions like a girl your age should.” And she’s got plenty of other toilet violations this school, too – The most serious of which was leaving her Chemistry class to go to the girls ‘room without permission from her teacher Dr. Flower.

    For punishment, I sentence Jan to write “I will not soil my diaper in school again” 500 times. She’ll also have to serve a week of detention during which time she’ll be sitting on a toilet in the Main Corridor girls’ room.

    Our next panty-soiling case this afternoon is one that surprises me very much. More than just surprised, I’m quite frankly shocked to see a blonde bombshell of a senior named Vicki standing before us with a mess in her panties. Vicki hasn’t had an accident in school since messing in her panties at an assembly way back in September of her freshman year. But today, somehow, she’s standing before the TVPC with a huge bulge in the seat of her skin tight jeans – No doubt from a bowel movement of considerable severity. Though it’s this senior beauty’s first accident offense of the school year, she does have a violation for Loitering in the Girls’ Room and a violation for Using Too Much Toilet Paper. Consequently, she‘s not entitled to get off with just a warning for her first accident today. Still, her punishment for a first offense panty-soiling accident should be a light one. But punishment aside, I’m still quite puzzled how Vicki could let this happen to her. Naturally, I ask her about this.

    “I don’t know sir, it just happened,” Vicki tells me, “I just had an accident.” “Well, obviously, you had an accident – I can see that,” I tell her, “I’m just saying that I’m more than a little surprised to see you having an accident.” “I mean, you’re usually quite responsible when it comes to your bodily functions in school,” I explain to the tall and gorgeous blonde, “It’s well known that when you have to go at school, you always go to the girls’ room and take care of it like you should.” “Well, thank you, sir,” she says with a smile, “I guess I’m not shy like some girls about dumping a load at school.” “I was sitting in study hall today and it just happened,” Vicki continues, “All of a sudden I really had to go and I just couldn’t hold it in.” “I was going to go ask for a girls’ room pass, but suddenly it was too late,” she explains, “Before I could even get a girls’ room pass it was already in my panties.” “I’m sorry sir and I’m really embarrassed about it,” she adds, “But I guess accidents happen sometimes.” “Well, I guess they do happen sometimes,” I tell her, “I’m just a little surprised at seeing this from you – Especially a mess as bad as you’ve got there today.”

    “Do I have to get punished for this?” she asks, “It’s only my first accident in a really, really long time, you know.” “It’s only your first accident this school year but you have 2 other violations,” I point out, “So you don’t just get a warning like you would if this was your first offense altogether.” “Still, your punishment is not going to be bad at all,” I explain further, “After all, it’s still only your first panty-soiling offense since you were freshman.” With that I sentence Vick to an hour of detention and having to write, “I will not soil my panties in school again” 100 times.

    But just as Vicki turns and leaves the podium to take her seat in detention, I see a raised hand from that same detention section. “She’s lying, of course,” says Katie when I call on her, “Vicki is completely lying about what happened with that disgusting accident of hers.” Katie, another gorgeous blonde-haired senior, just recently finished 2 weeks on toilet suspension for a 2nd offense of smoking in the girls’ room. Now, she is serving her 2 week detention sentence for that. She also had to do a 1,000 times writing assignment for that. Smoking in the girls’ room, obviously, is a serious offense. Noting that it was Vicki who turned in Katie for smoking in the girls’ room in the first place, I have to treat everything that Katie is telling me with skepticism. Having messed in her panties several times during her 2 week toilet suspension, Katie no doubt has reason to get revenge on Vicki. Still, I definitely want to hear what she has to say, so I motion for her to take the podium and tell us what she is talking about.

    “Vicki messed in her panties on purpose,” Katie then reports, “Isn’t a girl supposed to get double the punishment when she does that?” “Going in your pants on purpose is indeed a more serious offense than just having an accident,” I acknowledge, “But I think we’re really getting ahead of ourselves here.” “Why would Vicki mess in her panties on purpose?” I ask the Katie, “Especially with a mess the size of that?” “She got paid 50 bucks to mess in her panties,” Katie then tells us matter-of-factly, “This girl named Heidi paid her to do it.” Hearing that – Especially that Heidi was involved in this – I motion for Vicki to return to the podium. Heidi has pulled this kind of stuff before.

    “In study hall 6th period, I heard Heidi first offer Vicki $25 to do it,” Katie continues, “But she said she wouldn’t do it and said she going to get a girls’ room pass.” “But then Heidi upped the offer to $50,” Katie then explains, “And I guess $50 was enough because she smiled and said that she would do it for that.” “I saw Vicki lift herself up off her seat a little bit and then I saw her give it a big push,” Katie explains further, “And then pretty soon, I could see this big bulge forming in the back of her jeans.” “I just can’t believe that Vicki would do something like that,” she continues, “You couldn’t pay me enough to mess in my panties that’s for sure.” “It was just disgusting,” Katie adds, “And Heidi was laughing her ass off the whole time.” Obviously, I believe Katie’s story. In spite of how much she may dislike Vicki, there is no way she’s making something like this up.

    And I know that Heidi has been in trouble before for offering money for girls to do stupid things regarding their bodily functions. Back during our March 4th TVPC meeting, Heidi was punished for paying another girl to have a bowel movement in the boys’ room. Fortunately for both of them, that girl turned down Heidi’s more lucrative offer to actually do the bowel movement in a urinal in there. Later in March, while visiting another high school as a member of the basketball team, Heidi paid a basketball teammate $20 to use a urinal in the boys’ locker room there. It had disastrous results for her teammate (she ended up wetting all over herself and the floor), but Heidi managed to escape punishment because the team was changing in the boys’ locker room at the time and, of course, the boys’ locker room bathroom had urinals it. And fortunately for Heidi, the mere fact of a girl urinating in a urinal is not a violation of TVPC rules. But inducing another girl to soil her panties on purpose is a different story.

    Panty-Soiling is indeed a toilet violation and therefore, inducing another girl to do it is a violation as well. I direct the TVPC clerk to draw up a Violation Report on Heidi for this. “We’ll have to put her on the TVPC agenda for tomorrow,” I tell our clerk. But once again, I see Katie with a raised hand. “I think Heidi is still in school now,” Katie tells us, “I know that she was late for school this morning, so she should be in detention now.” Hearing that, I ask Miss Mars if she would head down to the detention room and see if she can retrieve Heidi. Obviously, it would be best if we could resolve this entire issue this afternoon.

    Turning my attention back to Vicki now, my anger is evident. “I could also add a charge of lying to the TVPC for the story you told before,” I tell Vicki angrily, “But I’ll spare you that if you tell me the truth now.” “And by that I mean the WHOLE truth and RIGHT NOW!” I angrily add. “Yes sir – It’s all true,” Vicki tells us, “Everything that Katie said is the truth.” Pausing for a moment to compose herself and perhaps gauge my anger, Vicki then continues. “I did it for 50 dollars,” she says, “All I had to do was let it out in my panties and Heidi was going to give me 50 dollars.” “I knew it would be disgusting so I didn’t want to do it for the $25 she offered first,” the senior beauty continues, “But when she offered me $50 to do it, it just seemed worth it.” “Sure it was shameful and disgusting but for $50 it didn’t seem so bad,” she adds. “I didn’t think the mess was going to be as bad as it was,” Vicki explains next, “I had a bowel movement at home this morning so I was a little surprised when I had to go again this afternoon.” “I figured it would only be a little bit and the mess wouldn’t be so bad at all,” she explains further, “I never imagined the mess was going to be as bad as it was and I was getting $50 to do it.” “I could buy more than just new panties for $50,” she adds, “And I knew that with my good toilet record I wouldn’t get such a bad punishment if I even got punished at all.” “But once I gave my bowels a little push and it started coming out, it just kept coming and coming and pretty soon I had a really bad mess in my panties,” a very sorry Vicki explains, “And now, I guess, I’m going to get some more punishment because I did it on purpose.” “You got that right,” I tell her.

    As I wait for Miss Mars to return – Hopefully, with Heidi – I deal with Vicki. “Obviously, the punishment I gave you before no longer applies,” I tell Vicki, “That was the punishment for a panty-soiling ACCIDENT.” “The punishment for messing in your panties on purpose is an entirely different story,” I continue, “Obviously, that’s going to be a more severe punishment than merely having an accident.” With that, I give Vicki a stern writing assignment – that of, writing, “I will not soil my panties in school again” 500 times. And I give her an entire week of detention to go along with that. Vicki is more than a little surprised at the severity of her punishment.

    “Um – I thought the punishment just got doubled,” she says, “I thought an intentional accident just go double the punishment of a regular accident.” “It depends upon the circumstances,” I tell the gorgeous senior, “Usually we do double it, but that’s only if it results in a severe enough punishment.” “The MINIMUM punishment for intentionally messing in your panties is 500 times and a week in detention,” I explain, “We only double the regular punishment if it results in more punishment than that.” “500 times is the MINUMUM?” Vicki asks. I tell her that it is. “That’s not fair – That’s really not fair,” she says, “This is only the first time I’ve gone in my panties all year – It’s not fair that I gotta write 500 times for that and serve a week in detention.”

    “Well, you did do it on purpose,” I remind Vicki, “If you truly had an accident, your punishment would have been very light.” “And like I said, young lady,” I continue, “You should consider yourself lucky not to have gotten another punishment assignment for lying about how it happened.” With that she seems to have gotten the message and wisely ceases any further argument.

    Now moving to Heidi’s punishment, I note that the junior beauty has returned with Miss Mars to the committee room. Immediately, I call her up to the podium. “I just punished Vicki for soiling in her panties on purpose,” I tell Heidi, “I was just wondering if you know why Vicki would do something like that.” Heidi just stands there trying to look puzzled like she doesn’t know what I’m talking about. “They know all about it, Heidi,” Vicki quickly speaks up, “I had to tell them that you paid me $50 to mess myself.” “I’m sorry but Katie heard the whole thing in study hall and told on us,” Vicki continues, “I had to tell them the truth or I’d have gotten into even more trouble.”

    Suddenly, a look of dread overtakes Heidi. “How much trouble am I in?” she asks. “You’re in a lot of trouble, young lady,” I tell her sternly, “Especially since it’s the 2nd time you’ve done something like this.” “You paid another girl to use the boys’ room back in March,” I remind her. “It’s actually your 3rd time,” chimes in Mrs. Crabtree, a member of the TVPC, “You not only paid a girl to use the boys’ room, but you paid one of your basketball teammates to try to use a urinal at a basketball game, too.” “But I was found ‘Not Guilty’ on the urinal thing,” Heidi reminds us, “You said that there was no rule against a girl using a urinal so I couldn’t be punished for paying her to do so.” “Well yes, you were found ‘Not Guilty’ on that,” I acknowledge, “And that’s why you weren’t punished for it then and that’s why this is only considered a 2nd offense.”

    “But you still did it – You still paid another girl to do something stupid bathroom-wise,” Mrs. Crabtree tells her, “As far as I’m concerned you were pretty lucky not to get punished for that, too.” “As far as I’m concerned, you should be experiencing what it’s like to go in your panties yourself,” Mrs. Crabtree continues, “As far as I’m concerned you need to go on toilet suspension for this.” Of course, Heidi is horrified at the prospect of that. She begs me not to put her on toilet suspension. “Please sir – I’ll do anything,” she pleads, “I’ll do anything if you’ll just spare me a toilet suspension.” “Please just don’t put me on toilet suspension,” she pleads some more, “I’ll swear I’ll never do anything like this again.” “You’d better not!” I tell her angrily, “Because next time you pay another girl to do something bathroom-wise, you will DEFINITELY go on toilet suspension,” I warn her, “And that goes for even OFFERING a girl money to do it.” “She doesn’t even have to do it for you to go on toilet suspension,” I warn her further, “It’s just you offering the money that will be enough for you to go on toilet suspension.” Heidi nods her head indicating she understands.

    Mrs. Crabtree once again argues that Heidi should go on toilet suspension now but I really have no grounds to do that. That time in the boys’ locker room at the basketball game that Mrs. Crabtree refers to, was simply not a toilet violation and I can’t take that into consideration now. The committee votes 4-1 (with Mrs. Crabtree dissenting, of course) to spare Heidi a toilet suspension.

    But that’s not to say that Heidi will be let off easy for this. She’ll have to write “I will not pay girls to mess in their panties or commit any other toilet violations again” 1,000 times. She’ll also have to serve 2 weeks detention – 1 week of it standing in the corner facing the wall with a sign on her back. The sign will state “I paid another girl to mess in her panties.” “This is obviously your last warning,” I tell Heidi sternly, “This is the last time you’re going to avoid a toilet suspension for doing this.”

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    • #3
      Toilet Violations Punishment Committee

      For our last case, I call Ally, a sweet and likeable junior brunette. She faces 2 toilet violation charges this afternoon – Specifically, Panty-Soiling and then Masturbating in the Girls’ Room. The first charge surprises me very much because Ally – Although quite shy – Is usually quite diligent about doing her bowel movements in the toilet. Unfortunately, the second charge doesn’t surprise me at all. Ally’s got this mad crush on a boy and it sometimes leads her to do things that a shy and sweet honor student like her wouldn’t normally do. Especially since she has a previous charge for Masturbating in the Girls’ Room, this is the charge the Ally has to worry about. She does plead “Guilty” to both charges, but she does seem to blame the panty-soiling on her gym teacher Miss Mars. “I wanted to go to the girls’ room,” Ally explains, “But Miss Mars wouldn’t let me go during class.”

      “What about going in the locker room BEFORE gym class?” Miss Mars asks her, “You know we have toilets right there in the locker room for you girls to use.” “I hope you’re not going to tell me that you suddenly had an emergency during gym class and you couldn’t hold it in that long – Are you?” she asks Ally, “You did have to go before gym class, didn’t you?” Ally admits that it’s true. “And this isn’t the first time you’ve waited and held it in like this, is it?” Miss Mars continues, “More than a few times before, I’ve let you go back to the locker room during class to use the bathroom, haven’t I?” Ally nods her head “yes” to that. “And didn’t I tell you last time that you couldn’t keep doing this?” Miss Mars asks further, “Didn’t I warn you that next time you’d better take care of your business in the locker room BEFORE class because I wasn’t going to let you go DURING class again?” “Yes Ma’am – You did,” Ally responds, nervously chewing her hair. “So then it’s really not my fault that you soiled your pants, is it?” the pretty gym teacher asks the shy honor student, “It really is your fault for not using the toilet in the girls’ locker room when you had the chance?” “Yes Ma’am,” Ally says again, this time fighting back tears. “It was my own fault,” she mumbles.

      “I think you were too busy flirting with Austin,” Miss Mars continues, “I think you were so eager to get out there and show off your new gym shorts to Austin, that you couldn’t be bothered to do what you needed to do in the bathroom first.” “So instead of impressing Austin, you ending up embarrassing yourself in front of him,” she tells Ally. “Those short, tight shorts you were wearing didn’t do much to conceal the load you ended up doing in your panties,” she points out, “How do you think Austin’s going to feel about a girl who messes in her panties in gym class like that?” Ally is reduced to tears at the thought of that. AUSTIN AND ALLY together forever is her fantasy, and this wasn’t exactly the way she wanted to get his attention.

      And, of course, her fantasies about Austin lead us to the second charge against Ally this afternoon. At least she’s not blaming this one on Miss Mars. “What happened, Ally?” I ask the pretty honor student, “You’re a smart girl – You know better than this.” “And it’s not like this is the first time you’ve done this,” I remind her, “And you were warned about the consequences of doing it again.” “I’m sorry, sir – I know I’m not supposed to be doing that in the girls’ room,” Ally tells me, “I really didn’t mean to do it, it just happened.” “It was an accident,” she says.

      Hearing that, I have to give her a prolonged, puzzled look. “An accident?” I ask her. “Having a bowel movement in your panties is an accident,” I explain to her, matter-of-factly, “Masturbating in the Girls’ Room is obviously quite a different story.” Ally looks a little embarrassed at having said that, but she tries to explain. “I don’t mean that it was really like an accident,” she says, “I know that I did it and that it’s my fault.” “I just mean that it sort of just happened,” Ally continues, “I mean it wasn’t like it was something I had planned to do or anything.” She goes on to explain that even after messing in her panties in gym class, she still had to go some more. “I went over to the toilets right after gym class,” she tells us, “I still had to go some more and I didn’t want to do the rest in my panties.” “I already had a mess but I figured it was better to at least do some of it in the toilet,” Ally explains, “And I was hoping that I could at least clean myself up a little bit while I was in there.” “The mess was disgusting,” Ally points out, “I wanted to get myself cleaned up as much as I could.”

      But then, as she’s telling her story, Ally’s demeanor changes considerably. “Then I’m not really sure what happened next,” Ally explains further, nervously chewing her hair again, “One minute I was wiping myself and then the next thing I knew, I was sitting there rubbing myself.” “I know that I’m not supposed to be doing that on the toilet – I know that I was punished for that before,” Ally tells us, “But suddenly I was just doing it and I couldn’t make myself stop.” “I’m sorry,” she says, now really breaking down in tears, “I just don’t know what came over me.” “I think we both know what came over you,” Miss Mars chimes in again, “I think we both know that it was Austin in that sweaty T-shirt that came over you.”

      “Well, whatever the reason, you obviously aren’t allowed to masturbate in the girls’ room,” I tell Ally, “If you want to masturbate that’s fine, but you need to wait and do it at home in the privacy of your own bedroom.” “And doing in the girls’ room once is bad enough,” I lecture the poor girl, “But you do this back on January 15th in the Main Corridor girls’ room” “Since this is the 2nd time you’ve done it, you’re really going to have to pay the price this time.” “Actually it’s her 3rd time,” points out Mrs. Crabtree, a member of the TVPC, “Remember how she got caught masturbating at band camp last summer.” “And that led to her wetting her pants, too,” the committeewoman reminds us.

      “Yes, I remember that,” I tell Mrs. Crabtree. “But Ally was doing it in the woods that time,” I point out, “So she wasn’t doing it in the girls’ room so it wasn’t a toilet related offense.” “Of course, she was punished for wetting her pants later (that happened while she was writing 500 sentences as her punishment from Mrs. Duncan for masturbating in the woods),” I acknowledge, “But Ally’s masturbating that time was simply not a matter for the TVPC.” Accordingly, this is “only” a 2nd offense for Ally but unfortunately for her, a 2nd offense is serious enough.

      First things first, I have to punish her for the panty-soiling. I note that she has 1 prior offense for panty-soiling and 2 priors for wetting her pants. And, of course, she has that prior for masturbating in the girls’ room. Ally will have to write 500 times, “I will not soil my panties in school again” and serve a week of detention sitting on the toilet. But that sitting on the toilet punishment will have to wait a while.

      That punishment is the least of Ally’s problems now. “Masturbating in the Girls’ Room is a serious offense,” I lecture Ally, “And obviously being your second time, it makes it even more serious.” “I can sort of understand how a girl might get caught up in the moment and masturbate in the girls’ room once,” I continue, “But doing it a second time in the same school year, is really just inexcusable.” “You’ve simply got to learn to control yourself in the girls’ room, Ally,” I tell her sternly, “Girls shouldn’t have to be hearing you doing that when they use the girls’ room for legitimate reasons.” “And they shouldn’t have to wait to use the toilet for its intended purpose because you’re in there masturbating,” I continue, “That’s just not what the girls’ room is for.”

      “And I’m afraid, Ally, that since you can’t seem to confine yourself to legitimate business in the girls’ room,” I tell her, “You’re not going to be allowed to use the girls’ room at all.” “I’m afraid that you’re getting 2 weeks on toilet suspension,” I tell Ally and note for the record, “For the next 2 weeks you will not use any school bathroom for any reason.” I give that a while to sink in. And I also sentence Ally to write “I will not masturbate in the girls’ room in school again” 1,000 times on the blackboard in detention. Normally, a blackboard writing punishment like that would be quite upsetting – Especially to a girl like Ally who is rarely in trouble – but, it barely seems to faze her. It’s the prospect of going on toilet suspension that has Ally utterly horrified.

      The poor girl begs me to reconsider. “Please sir, I need the school bathrooms – I can’t go on toilet suspension,” Ally pleads, “I use the school bathrooms for both ways practically every day.” “Please sir, I just can’t hold it in all day – I really can’t hold it in at all,” she continues, “There’s got to be something else – Please don’t make me go on toilet suspension.” But I’m left just shaking my head. “Please sir, I can’t be banned from using the bathrooms,” she pleads some more, “I use the school bathrooms all the time.” “I’m going to be going in my pants everyday and both ways, too,” she tells me.

      But I remain firm in her sentence. “I’m sorry, Ally, but that’s just the way it’s going to be,” I tell her sympathetically but firmly, “You’re just going to have to deal with being on toilet suspension for the next 2 weeks.” “This is your 2nd offense,” I remind her, “I just can’t let you go on masturbating in the girls’ room without serious consequences.” As Ally stands there crying and I take a moment to remind her of the consequences for using the girls’ room while on toilet suspension (2 weeks to 1 month of additional toilet suspension and another 1,000 lines to write), a TVPC staffer attaches the dreaded red wristband to Ally’s wrist. The red wristband, of course, identifies a girl on toilet suspension.

      So concludes another session of the Toilet Violations Punishment Committee. Meeting adjourned at 4:17 PM.

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      • #4
        Great report as always.

        Imagine that softball players dropping softball sized loads in their panties! I suspect Miss Cook will be before the TVPC soon herself. Those coaches just can't make it all of the time and she has already started with those excuses. How is Grace doing?
        Great report. Thanks.

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        • #5
          It's too bad that Carly's case didn't fall under TVPC jurisdiction, because I'd like to have found out whether that really was an accident or not! As for Jan's case, it seems like she'll never learn but I certainly want to believe her when she accuses Marcia of being a panty pooper.

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          • #6
            Tvpc

            Thanks both of you for your kind words. Yes, those softball players (and their coach) can drop some loads sometimes. I think they burn off a lot of calories playing so they, in turn, eat a lot. I'll keep an eye on that Coach Cooke, though. You're right that she seems too ready to make excuses for her girls' accidents. As to Grace, she seems to be doing better lately. She has to use the student girls' rooms, of course, but she seems to be managing alright. Maybe she has FINALLY learned her lesson. I was really surprised with the incident with Carly. She goes in school all the time and it's not like her to be messing in her panties like that. She caught a break there but hopefully she's learned her lesson.

            Thanks again to both of you.

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