We only had conversation with texts before she decided to meet me for her inspection. I ordered her to pull her pants down the second she walked through the door. You will be learning better control from now on, Sarah. Let's start out by inspecting you down there. This is something you will be experiencing as part of your initial training.
Sarah shamefacedly pulled her pants down, disclosing some noticeable wetness in her crotch. She was now showing me her most intimate area, her rather shaved crotch, which she apparently had not bothered to wipe. Sarah, it looks like you will need some remedial hygiene training if I am correct in seeing that your crotch has both pee and vaginal stains. Oh, sir, I'm sorry," Sarah responded in what sounded like a primal whine. "Sometimes I wait too long and then I'm afraid I'll be late so I guess...I sometimes don't wipe myself so well." She was cringing just from having to confess to such humiliating and private behaviors.
It certainly seems like you need some supervision in the bathroom, and I fully intend to provide that necessary measure to help you learn to behave like a big girl. It would be unfortunate if I found it necessary to put you in diapers, I think. Diapers? Oh, sir, I will wipe myself so carefully from now on. I promise.
In future, Sarah, I do not want to hear this kind of whining, but yes, we will move to the bathroom for the continuation of your inspection. Sarah realized she would be walking in a very shaming way with her pants down along her thighs but she made her way in front of me to the bathroom. Now you may sit on the toilet but you will not start to pee until I give you permission. I believe in punishment fitting the offense, so don't earn yourself a pussy-whipping, young lady.
I finally let her pee. Hearing the stream hit the water in the toilet below her, and flinching at how loud it seemed with me staring and listening, Sarah relaxed her strained muscles and felt some relief as her pee flowed out. Of course, she also was totally shamed by the inspection thus far: the shameful stains in her pants, the obvious leakage of her genitalia , and her failure to control her bladder releasing her urine before she had been given permission.
Sarah, you clearly have been very careless and childish in your personal hygiene. Stand up, turn around and bend over for your bottom inspection. Reach back and spread your buttocks. I moved behind her to view and smell her bottom crack and most importantly, her anus. Seeing that it was quite unstained and even clean after a long day at work was impressive. Then I told her to hold her labia apart and I looked into the pink folds of her genitals. Satisfied by what appeared to be a clean pussy, now I lube my finger and slowly inserted it into her young and tiny anal canal. She let out a small cry but suppressed any more reaction. I pressed my finger quite deeply into her rectum, withdrew my finger and told her: You will come see me the next time you are about to use the bathroom for both numbers, so I may supervise you on the toilet and wipe you properly, do you understand? Yes Sir!
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