Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Smoking/Burst In/Thiana/Office/Clean up
Well, you weren’t really sure you liked the idea of doing those sorts of things with a girl who’s covered in her own urine. And besides, removing her panties and touching all over her pussy and thighs ought to put you in the mood a little more.
“We’ll figure that out later,” you tell her, “but by your tone I doubt the diaper would be much of a punishment for you. At any rate, we should get you cleaned up,” at those words, you stood her in front of the changing table as you kneeled down and carefully hooked your hands under the dry parts of the waistband of her panties and pulled them up. As you were in the middle of this, you noticed her skirt also got a little damp. It was not soaked like her panties, it was more like it was pressed down against her wet thighs after she had peed herself. After getting her panties a short way down, you reached up and the skirt is the next thing to go. Once both panties and skirt were bunched up around her knees, you had her sit down on the changing table and began removing her shoes, then the offending panties and skirt, then finally her wet pants.
You walked around your desk and managed to find a plastic bag, which you promptly stored the wet shoes and articles of clothing in, then you went into your cabinets full of diapers for every age and retrieved some baby wipes. By the time you returned, the girl was holding her legs together and looking away in shame. She had also been rather quiet, seemingly having lost a lot of her earlier bravado since having her privates exposed. It seemed the town’s morals actually had sunk in for her on some level, which meant her punishment may actually wind up meaning something for her.
The girl whimpered as you began cleaning her groin area, and as you cleaned her you managed to allow your fingers to explore her plump labia and your pinky managed to sink into her slit and traced up along it. After that, you abandoned all pretexts of cleaning her and simply grabbed her labia with both thumbs and pried her open, spreading open her vagina and giving you a clear view of her intact hymen.
The girl’s eyes immediately snapped open when she felt you doing this and looked straight down at you. “Well,” you said, meeting her eyes, “it looks like you at least still have your virginity intact.”
“Mmm!” she whimpered and threw off your hands and tried to scoot away from you on the changing table, centering her from head to toe on top of it now with nothing hanging over the sides as she curled up into a ball. She didn't comment to you at all at what she clearly perceived as something improper for you to had done, she just closed herself off and averted her gaze once again, and when you managed to see her face you thought you could see a tear beginning to fall from her eye.
Well, at this point you could:
Continue toying with her
- Explain it’s part of her punishment, drag her back to the edge of the table and prod her pussy some more.
- Try and get her to talk about what she thought about you touching her there
- Remove your own pants and underwear and get her mind working