Christian was about to say no, but then he figured he might as well tell the truth. She already knew he had peed his pants today and pooped his pants yesterday, and at least with more information she might be able to do something about his little... problems. “I wet myself again two days ago.” Now Chrissy, you know I don't like letting people go to the bathroom straight after lunch,” Miss Campbell said. “You should have gone at lunch.”

A kind looking man had approached her and said, "Does baby need her diaper changed? You poor thing. Do you have a mommy or a daddy who can change you?"Well, Christian? The Nurse asked you a question, if you want to get yourself sorted out, you need to cooperate with her.” Fine!” Christian said. This was better than he was expecting, he was given another chance to make sure nothing would happen! He just had to make sure he didn't lose... which was going to be difficult. He stumbled a little, silghtly dazed from the pain, and tried to punch her, but he completely missed and she punched him in the face again, before giving him a knee to the stomach. Tess just sniffed, and laughed shrilly as she covered her nose. “Holy shit. I thought yesterday was bad but you actually... No, actually, get up.” Grateful for the extra chance to avoid being humiliated, Christian did exactly as his mother said, then got ready for school.

Tess finally let go of his arm, thrusting him forward and causing him to fall forwards, face in the dirt. Tess laughed at him falling over yet again and walked up in front of him. Looking down at him, she said, “You are literally the most pathetic person I have ever met. I can't believe I ever thought you were cool I was only mostly joking about the diapers, but if you're going to shit your pants every time you experience a little pain, maybe you should be wearing them.” She spat down on his face, and finished off with, “Later, princess, have fun explaining your situation to Grace,” and walked off. The crowd dissipated, not even Kieren remained, and Christian finally remembered something that he had almost completely forgotten about, he had to deliver that assignment to Grace! You won’t like everything Mummy does to — and for — you, and she doesn’t mind one bit. Mummy knows what’s best, you just have to be her good little girl, and stop trying to play a woman’s game when she knows you to be far too pure and innocent for that. You are her girl, forever now. Language: English Words: 4,915 Chapters: 2/? Comments: 4 Kudos: 241 Bookmarks: 26 Hits: 7,971 Very well,” Tess said, smirking. “I'll tell you what. I liked your compliment before, I didn't even ask for it. So I'll give you another chance to redeem yourself. Meet me on the oval after school. We'll fight. And if you win, I'll never bother you again.” Christian looked down. “Oh, um... well, I just thought about it. She is really strong you know. I think she could beat most people in a fight.” I therefore want my husband in the shortest, most girly pink skirts possible or the sexiest feminine revealing lingerie or naked for me to play about with. I adore doing humiliating sexual acts on her. I have access to anything. Anything I can think of that gives me pleasure is in scope.Just then, Tess and her friends walked in. “Oh, hey Christian, you're here early,” she said. “You didn't wet the bed, did you?” Christian felt his face burn, partially because he saw Mrs Campbell giggle at him behind her hand, and partially because that's exactly what happened. The sight of her had elicited some laughter, finger pointing and picture taking. People had come up to her to try to talk to her.

Miss Jessica Mitchells, the Nurse, was one of the prettiest ladies in the school. Miss Cambpell was nice looking enough, but Miss Mitchells was practically seen as a Goddess among the boys of the school. She was tall for a lady, almost 6', with fairly large breasts, blonde hair, and face always done up extravagantly. If there ever was someone to fit the sexy nurse stereotype, it was her. He'd worked alongside her father once, and she'd liked him. Tall, handsome, funny. Charismatic, charming, and even though he'd always looked at her with piercing eyes, he'd always been nice to her. He'd been distant, but he'd been like an uncle to her. Alright I won't ask you anything else,” she said. “But I won't throw it away just yet. I'll keep it...” Then with a sly wink, she added, “Just in case. I'll throw it out at the end of the week if you've proven you don't really need it. But better to be safe than sorry!” I see. Well, I think you might be a little scared of girls, sweety,” Jessica said. Christian blushed. Scared of girls? No way! “I mean, the way you can barely look at me or your teacher kind of shows that! But it's okay, it just means you're probably not quite as mature as other people your age... which I guess also explains... you know,” she said, giggling a little. Christian blushed, but he didn't say anything. Sure enough, people were fanning their noses, pointing at him, whispering, “I think someone may have shit themselves again!” and giggling. Miss Campbell noticed as she scrunched her nose, but she didn't say anything. He looked over at the girls and saw them all holding their noses, smirking at him.

Disciplinary Measures-Prologue by MARVELDCFANATIC, literature

Waddling home after the bus had finally made it to her stop, it had been sunset when she'd arrived, and Neil had been standing in the front door, a paddle in his hand. Is that so?” Jessica asked slyly. “Because by my count, it has been five 'little problems' in the last three days! Little problems that boys your age shouldn't be having more than once, if even that!” No,” Christian sighed. “You're being perfectly fine.” Then for good measure, he added, “You're looking very pretty today too,” causing Kieren to stare in disbelief. “What were you going to suggest?” She tells the girls that there is a saying among certain women of Africa that the best footstool is a man’s face. That's enough girls,” Mrs Campbell said. “I'm sure there's a very entertaining reason behind this banter but let's not embarrass the poor kid too much, we've gotta focus on class now.”

The girls laughed. “Look, you loser. The only time Grace is wasting on you from now on is to let you know what a pathetic little sissy princess you are. So you can leave her alone, or you'll just make things worse from yourself.” Christian knew that, no matter what Tess said, he could only really say one thing. That is, unless he wanted the whole school to see pictures of him in soaking wet pants! “Well... I guess there are some pretty strong girls so... it's not really wrong, I guess,” he said.Honestly, Tess and her friends were pretty slutty. They were incredibly pretty, and very popular, and loved to manipulate boys, and definitely didn't mind putting out to get whatever they wanted. But Christian knew this definitely was not the time to point that out. So instead, he just simply said, “Alright.” Then he laughed. “That must be really embarrassing for him though, to be beaten up by a girl in front of everyone!” Tess? As in, a girl?” Jessica asked, giggling again. Christian just nodded. “Okay, and what about the next day?”