Emma quietly pleased for permission to go out and pee, but I told her it wasn't going to happen. Finally, I ordered Emma to hold her skirt up, leave her panties down, and squat. The girl adopted the humiliating position as I slipped a large glass bowl under her bottom. Emma was red-faced as she felt the increasing pressure of her bladder and finally she gave in as the pee shot out of her and hit the bowl with a ping, easily filling it halfway.
Until I am satisfied that you have learned to keep yourself clean, dear, you will be squatting over one of these bowls when you need to go. If I feel you have behaved acceptably that day, I will place the large bowl on the floor and you will squat facing me and do your business into the bowl. When you are finished, I will tell you to use the toilet tissue to wipe yourself clean. If I find you have been naughty that day, I will place the small bowl on the floor for you to pee in. Needless to say you will have to do so carefully because if you do not excrete into the bowl, you will be disciplined.
Having been inside her for some time, and Emma had avoided drinking that morning knowing what could happen, the bowl's contents were quite deeply colored golden. I retrieved the bowl and held it up for the assemblage, who clapped for the result. I motioned for Emma to stand and lie back on the table for being wiped clean. Emma was now in the infamous diaper position, with her legs up in the air and all of those private places between her legs on display.
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