An angry Angela

As the key to the door began unwinding, Katie had dashed off to her bedroom leaving Ellie all alone in her urine. “Shit!” She whispered to herself.

Angela had arrived to an awful smell in the house, “what on earth is that stinky stench” she muttered. Just then, she made her way to the living room to be greeted by a tied up Ellie.

Ellie’s appearance had caused Angela to fall over onto the floor in complete laughter as she glanced at her humiliating panties with pee leaking out. “Oh dear, what are you wearing??!” Angela asked still trying to contain her laughter.

“It was Katie! She made me put on this ridiculous dress!” Ellie said in her defence.

“It’s not the dress” Angela replied. “It’s those childish pink Barbie underpants of yours.” She added before bursting out of laughter yet again.

Ellie looked down again in shame and embarrassment. “Can you please at least let me loose from these ropes.” She pleaded.