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A Bedwetter at Boarding School (Part 4)
🕑 Added 2017-04-14 00:21:00 +0000 UTC When they came back to the group, Rachel approached them suspiciously. -Where have you been? She asked Stephanie. "I went to change the little one," she replied. It was not wrong, but Stephanie did not mention the fact that she had also let Sarah relieve herself on the toilet, contrary to what Rachel had ordered.-Baby-Sarah finally wet her diaper? Rachel said with a smirk. ''Too bad, I really wanted to see this, but it doesn't matter, there will be many other occasions. Imagine the look on your professors faces when you have to get out of the classroom to go change in the bathroom. If they ask me, I'll just tell them you've had a little accident. Maybe I'll even flaunt one of your diapers before leading you to the changing table.''
Sarah was mortified. "There's no changing table in the school washroom," said Stephanie.
"Not yet," Rachel corrected. Anyway I was joking, I would not want to humiliate our little baby. I intend to keep our babysitting gig for as long as possible. At least, until you get potty trained.... But it won't happen very soon, judging by the speed at which you pissed your little training panties.
"Weren't you gonna meet Steven for dinner?" Asked Stephanie
-Yes you're right, I'll have to leave you my beautiful Sarah. But do not think you're gonna get away with it so easily, Stephanie will take care of you until I get back. We'll meet again before your bedtime. I want to see you in your room at 8:30 pm and watch your little ass if you're not there, you'll be in for a spanking.
After this warning, Rachel left the other two, almost skipping as she walked. Stephanie made sure she was out of sight before turning to Sarah once again.
"Well, I do not have to keep an eye on you and I really don't want to drag you around like a little dog, so I'll let you do your thing. On the other hand, be careful, if you're not ready at bedtime like she said it's over. Do you understand? The last thing I want is to put Rachel on my back, so I trust you.
"Yes," replied the girl, "I understand. Thank you.
Sarah took full advantage of her few hours of freedom. She began to think of a solutions to her situation. What could she do? Talk to the principal? Rachel had him in her pocket. She would use her bedwetting problem against her and would make her look like a frustrated incontinent after a personal vendetta.
She could always ask her parents to send her to another school, but there was only two months left before summer, it was a little late for that... and she did not want to let Rachel win so easily.
She dreamed of planning a more sadistic vengeance, putting her back in her place. She had to succeed in turning her little clique against her, but first and foremost she had to learn more about them. She would begin with Stephanie, who seemed to follow Rachel only for fear of being treated the same as the others.
At 8:30 pm, Sarah was in her room, studying literature of the 20th century. Her roommate had gone out, probably to one of her friends' room. Sarah had donned pink pajama pants over her Goodnites and made sure to go to the bathroom. That night, she hoped to stay dry, in order not to give the girls additional ammunition. A few minutes later, Rachel entered the room without knocking, accompanied by her inseparable stool.
"Hello pretty," she chirped. Stephanie told me that you were good during my absence, that's fine. Now it's time for beddy-byes, so we came to get you ready for the night and tucked in. "But I'm not tired," insisted Sarah, conscious that her reply was straight out of the repertoire of a young child.
"I know, but that's the way it is. Come on, if you're nice I'll read you a story. Now show us if you have been a big girl. Get up and down with your pants.''
Sarah slowly did as she was told, head bowed and ashamed, not because she was wet, but because at her age she had to prove that she had not wet herself to two girls hardly older than she was. She lowered her pink pants so that they could see the purple butterfly on her Goodnites.
Rachel had to think that this was not enough, since she took over, grabbing both sides of the pants as she brought them down to Sarah's ankles. She could've just put her hand on the front of the training panties to see that she was dry, but she decided to make the act even more humiliating by lowering the pull-ups to her knees as well.
-Wow little Sarah! You managed not to pee in your pants, a real miracle! "I must say that I changed her diaper a little while ago," Stephanie justified in order not to attract suspicion. "It does not surprise me, our baby is a real pisser. Your mom should have put you in diapers during the day long ago. You see, t it's much less embarrassing to piss yourself when you're wearing your little pull-ups, isn't it?
Rachel laughed as she put her bag on Sarah's bed. She took out the purchases they had made earlier in the day. She put the new Goodnite bundle in the closet, close to the already opened one. She laid the rest on the bed and asked Sarah to lie down too, which the girl did, with some reluctance. Rachel began by removing her pants and asking her to lift her legs. Then she tore the sides of the Goodnites and withdrew it.
-What are you doing? Asked Sarah, surprised. I was already ready for the night ... Rachel ignored her question. She then plunged her hand into her bag and pulled out the package of pink Huggies Pull-Ups decorated with Disney princesses.
"Do you see what's written on the package?" Asked Rachel. '' Training underwear for the night ''. Look, there are even small flowers on the front that fade when you pee, it's perfect for you.
"We should have taken the ones that get cold," Stephanie laughed. "Next time," Rachel smiled. With only 24 diapers in the package, I feel that we will have to buy some again soon.
Sarah was determined not to make that prediction a reality and stop her bed wetting as soon as possible.
