The Ultimate Humiliation

"Does Kelly Welly have to go potty?" asked Addison in the baby voice.

"Yes, please!" said Kelly, her face screwed up in anguish.

"Fine, come with me," said Gail. She grabbed Kelly's hands and dragged her into the house.

"Thank you, mommy," said Kelly followed by a grunt. She really had to go.

"You know," said Gail, as she led Kelly to an upstairs bathroom, "You can't use the big girl potty yet."

Kelly froze on the stairs, and her jaw dropped. Gail yanked her forward. Kelly shuddered to think about what Gail meant by that.

Gail went to the a bathroom and opened the door. She pulled Kelly in behind her.

Kelly gasped as she saw a small, plastic training potty on the floor. "I can't use that," she said, "it's way to small."

"Don't you talk back to me!" said Gail, "Or do you want me to take you back outside in front of our guests and see how long you can hold it?"

Kelly thought about how humiliating it would be to lose control of her bowels in front of that snotty Addison, Addison's bitchy mom, and Addison's stuck up friends. "No, ma'am," said Kelly.

"Fine," said Gail. "Any mess you make, you are cleaning up on your hands and knees. You may be a little girl, but you are old enough to start cleaning up your messes. I will leave you now. When you finish, loudly call for mommy to come wipe you." She picked up Kelly's chin in her hand. "Do you understand, or do you want to go to prison where some two-hundred pound bull dyke will make you her personal toilet ****?"

Kelly's bowels were about to burst, and she knew she had ****. "I'll behave, mommy."

"Good," said Gail. "I'll be in the hall." She turned and left.

Kelly walked over to the small training potty and lifted the pink lid. She gasped as she saw a glamour photo she had had taken of her a few weeks prior to her arrest was laminated on the bottom of the potty, so she would have to crap all over it. She pulled down her panties and hiked up her skirt. She squatted as low as she could and let her bowels loose.

Kelly was glad no one was in the bathroom to witness her disgusting display as she blasted into the training potty. After a few minutes, she was finished. "Mommy, I need you to come wipe me!" She yelled.

Gail called back through the door. "I'm sure you can manage! When you are finished, dump your potty contents into the big girl toilet, rinse it with water from the tub and make damn sure you don't splash any water or anything out of it into the tub or on the floor!"

"Yes, mommy," said Kelly.

"What was that?" asked Gail.

"Yes, mommy!" yelled Kelly. She wiped herself, pulled up her panties, and took the sickening contents of her bowl and dumped it into the toilet. She then went to the tub and very carefully added some water as she held her breath and tried her best to barely look at what she was doing. When she was finished, she put the potty back and went to the door. She opened it.

Gail pushed Kelly back into the bathroom. She pointed to the ceiling air conditioner vent.

Kelly looked up and saw a small blinking red light in the vent. "Oh no!" she gasped.

"Yes, it was all caught on tape," said Gail. "Just more insurance you will not try to skip out on our deal. You do, and this video never leaves this house. Understand?"

"Yes, mommy," said Kelly.

"Good," said Gail, "Time for party game number 3."

"Well, at least it can't be more humiliating than what I just went through," thought Kelly. She followed Kelly down into the living room where the other four women were waiting and watching TV.

Kelly looked at the TV and her eyes nearly bugged out of her head. The TV had the video feed from the bathroom. When the women saw Kelly, they all broke out laughing.

"Mommy, come wipe me!" said Addison, mocking Kelly.

Everything went red in Kelly's vision. Her humiliation turned to rage, and she screamed and ran down the stairs and jumped onto Addison, knocking her over in her chair onto the back. "You fucking cunt!" said Kelly as she raised a fist to pound Addison.