“Trust me. Are you ready to be a bad girl and wet your best shorts?“
“Yes, sir,“ Heather moaned, dancing again on her toes. XXX The plastic sheet covered her entire seat and the floor in front of her. She also had to dance from one foot to another a few times. Sat on the closed toilet lid and rubbed myself. I smiled slowly at her. When finished, I put her on the bed on a towel and ordered her to pull back her legs. Heather laughed and said the back rubbing was a good start and maybe some naughty pee play; she wasn’t sure about a punishment but she knew I could come up with something good. She also had to dance from one foot to another a few times. I also directed her to put on her favorite jean shorts, which really hug her shapely hips and butt.
