The first punishment

Yesterday was hell.

I was hoping Marcie would go easy on me but that was clearly to much to ask for. So I peed myself in class twice before having to go shop for diapers.

It felt like I was going to die from embarrassment but somehow I'm still alive.

Well, Marcie did allow me to finally shower again so there was that.

“Strip.” Marcie commanded. “I want to see how it looks.”

Of course I looked absolutely ridiculous wearing nothing but adult diapers.

“It's cute.” Marcie commented while stifling a grin.”I think I have you serve drinks like this on our morning assembly.”

“Haven't you humiliated me enough?”, I asked, unusually defiant.

But Marcie merely smiled and patted my head. “No, but maybe the rest will take pity on you, given your outfit.”

Yeah, fat chance of that.

Marcie even got out of her way to have Cutie dressed properly for once to maximize my humiliation.

“Aww, look at you!” Rina cooed and pulled me on her lap. “I didn't get a good look at your little titties last time, but aren't they just the most adorable little things? I'm no lesbian, but with such a flat chest, you pretty much could go trough as a boy anyway. Are you proud of your little boy chest, Gina?”

I should be used to these insults, but for some reason hearing them from Rina felt so much worse. I won't cry...no...not in front of everyone.

“Careful, she isn't exactly house trained yet”, quipped Susan.

“If you make her pee herself while sitting on my lap I'm going to shove a volleyball so far up your ass it comes up behind your eyes.”

“Eep!”

“Wouldn't it be fun if we had her attend class like this?”, asked Lindsey to a lot of fanfare.

“There is a dress code”, Marcie thankfully reminded them. “And on that note, Susan, I am happy that you enjoy yourself, but try to keep it to a reasonable level. If Gina gets expelled because she can't hold her water, I will hold you responsible.”

I just could not get a read on Marcie at all right now. Marcie's order did give me some relief tough. Or not, because now Susan did not let me pee all day.

I reached my limit in the afternoon and Marcie's safety kicked in which made me pee once more in class. Luckily it appears that this time I could control it to some degree, which meant I barely managed to run out of class while my diaper did the best damage control it could.

For Thursday Susan changed her strategy once more and decided to just make me incontinent for the entire day. Not that much of an issue. A diaper change at lunch made it manageable.

Only Friday was left, but I was exhausted. I didn't even have to wait for my bed time to kick in. The moment my study time was over I let myself collapse on the bed.

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“GYAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!!”

I jolted upwards drenched with sweat. What the fuck was that? I threw the covers away and looked down on my crotch. There was a very dark stain, illuminated by the early morning din.

Friday started lovely with a wet(haha) dream. At first I actually thought I wet my bed, but, oh joy, the distinct smell said otherwise. It has been over a week since I could use Susan to provide me with sexual relief. I refused to masturbate since, so it looks like my body finally was at it's limit. I don't remember what the dream was about, but given how wet I was, that is probably for the better.

At the very least today would be the last day of my suffering. Well, the last day of my first punishment. There are 24 more where that came from after all. No, there is no way I will let this go on for that long. I WILL break free of this curse.

Hopefully, whatever comes next will be easier to deal with, between my humiliation at school, the running and studying I had no way to devise any counter against Marcie. I was actually looking forward to study time. My mind flat out refused to focus on anytime else during it, giving me a small break from all. Amazingly enough that meant my grades did not suffer despite all the emotional trauma i'm experiencing right now. I'm sure Marcie is very proud of herself. Can't wait for her to patent the Marcie method for better grades.

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“Marel has refused our alliance.”

When I wasn't being **** serving drinks to everyone I was made to kneel next to the empty throne. I could choose between literally going down on all fours or assume some weird japanese **** position.(That was Lindsey's idea btw, because of course it was) It hurt like hell, but there is no way i'm going to give Marcie the satisfaction of seeing me crawl without an order.

I didn't really pay attention to the going ons anymore, still it did made me happy when things didn't go as Marcie planned.

“Worse, it appears she has joined forces with Lauren.”, Marcie continued. “Our insider suggests the formed a new faction called Crazy blue.”

“Poor little Weasel”, Lindsey grinned. “Well, I suppose if she didn't want to submit that was her only way going forward, this puts our forces at equal level?”

“It does. “ Emma announced with a grim nod. “I do not believe that an attack is imminent. The upcoming holidays will be used to consolidate and strengthen their forces. I suggest we do the same.”

“Wouldn't an attack now be in our best interest, then?”, asked a rather disinterested Rina. “Let's smash them up while they are weak.”

“There is not enough time”, Emma continued. “An attack now would only assure a mutual weakening of both sides. There is also the election to consider. It is of the utmost importance to have a strong leadership in times of war.”

Fools, I thought to myself. They are all so drunk on their recent victory that they don't even see the tremendous pit in front of them. Marcie ruled Royal magnificent for a little over a month, I did for two years. That difference in experience will show itself soon enough.

And so another day passed. Since Friday was the final day Susan pulled out all the stops. By now tough I figured out a decent counter tactic. While Susan had control over my bladder, she controlled nothing else. As such I simple excused myself from class once I noticed that my diaper got to full and exchanged it with a fresh one. I got trough five diapers that day but managed to avoid any leak.

Wow, I can't believe I was actually proud of that.

“You got lucky.” Susan hovered over me at the gate like the gremlin she was. “Don't think this is over just yet, i'm going to ask Marcie for an extension. She is going to grant it to me, you see.”

I decided to just concentrate on the jumping jacks. I couldn't change this diaper yet, so there was a disgusting squishing noise with each jump.

“Looks like you made it trough the week.” Marcie greeted me. “Good job.”

“Oh Marcie!” Susan said with a cheerful smile. “Are you satisfied with my service? I wouldn't mind to continue this. I am happy to serve you.”

I took a deep breath and looked at Marcie with a weary expression. “Please, I need that vacation...”

Marcie ignored me, focusing on Susan with her cool eyes. “That will not be necessary. As a matter of fact, you are hereby expelled from Royal magnificent.”

Just like that Susan's smile froze. “What?”

“You were only allowed to remain in it as a technicality anyway. I was generous enough to allow you this **** on Gina. But this is it, remove yourself from my sight.”

“N-No your Grace, if I have offended you...”

“You have. I am a just ruler, as such I will not let my personal feelings affect my judgment. However that does not mean I have to suffer you. Return to being a regular student. No harm shall come to you as long as you stay out of this and remain silent about Gina's curse.”

That was clear enough. Susan scampered off without looking back. “Thank you.”

“That wasn't for your sake. I just really don't like her.”

“Looks like we have one thing in common after all.”

Marcie gave me a wry smile at that. “Cutie has decided on his punishment for you, and it will be next week.”

That was unusual. During Autumn break? I must admit I was morbidly curious. “Ha...hahaha....what did he come up with?”

“You better prepare yourself”, Marcie started. “We are all going on a two day hot spring trip.”