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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Becky's Wetting By --A--, July 1996

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(Author's disclaimer: all the characters in this story are over the
age of 18. It is a fantasy story, and I would in no way advocate this type
of mother/daughter relationship in reality.)

        Becky sat in her room one day and was very bored. She was a pretty
18 year old girl - she was slim, had long brown hair and very pretty green
eyes. She was wearing a white button-down shirt, white cotton panties and
tight jeans.  She was considering doing her homework, but she figured she
would wait until her mother got out of the shower, so she could go pee before
she started doing her history. Wow, she really had a lot to study for the
next day! Her test was going to be oral, and she was going to have to answer
her teacher's questions in her teacher's office with two other girls who had
also been out with the flu the week of the regular exam. Becky couldn't even
think about her coming exam without her face turning red and her legs shaking.
She was very nervous.

        'What if I don't know the answer? Or what if I do know it, but I
just can't say it? I'm so scared!'

        Well, as usual, Becky's face flushed and she started shivering. And
something else happened too. She hoped she was imagining it in her
nervousness, and looked down at her lap.

        'Oh no!' Becky said softly to herself. 'I went in my pants a
little! And it shows! Mom says if I have another accident I'm gonna get in
a lot of trouble!'

        Becky got up slowly, so no more pee would come out, and started to walk
over to her dresser to get some dry jeans and panties. Becky really liked
tight jeans, and stepped in front of her full-length mirror to look at
herself in them. Her jeans looked really good today! They accented her hips,
and pulled tight around her crotch. She turned around and looked behind her
to admire her ass. She could see her bikini panty lines her jeans were so
tight. Mmmm.... she loved the panties she was wearing.... thin white cotton
with lace.... She caressed her ass, and moved her hand down her crack, until
it reached her crotch. Becky was getting horny. When her hand got to her
denim-clad vagina, she suddenly felt the wetness between her legs, and
remembered she still had to change before....

        'What are you doing young lady?' Becky's mother was standing in the
doorway, now fully dressed and finished with her shower. She was a young
mother of 35, though she looked 25, at the most. She an equally strong
affinity for tight jeans as her daughter's, and had decided to wear hers
today too. 'Close your door if you're gonna be doing that.'

        Becky turned bright red again, and prayed she wouldn't wet her
pants again. She was so embarrassed . But then she realized that she was
off the hook, and her mom hadn't noticed.

        'O-Okay, mom. Sorry.'

        'Wait a minute,' her mother said, just as she was about to close Becky's
door and leave. 'Come over here, Rebecca.'

        Becky slowly walked over to her mother. 'Did you have another accident?'

        'No mom, I was just downstairs and spilled some milk in my lap.'

        'That's not what it looks like to me.'

        Rebecca looked down and saw that she must have wet her pants a
little more when her mother had startled her, and some pee had trickled
down her leg, halfway to her knee. It no longer looked like spilled milk.

        'Come here,' her mother said, looking very upset. Her mother untucked
Becky's white shirt from the waistband of her jeans, and looked at the
bottom of it, where the buttons ended. It was wet, and slightly yellow.

'This isn't milk, young lady.' Becky's mother then unbuttoned Becky's jeans
and unzipped them. Becky was silent in her embarrassment over her accident,
as her mother put her hand in Becky's pants to feel her panties. She felt
her mother's hand press against her wet panties, probably just like she used
to check Becky's diapers when she was little. 'Now, young lady, tell me what
you did.'

        'I peed in my pants.'

        'You what?'

        'I peed in my pants by mistake.'

        'What did I tell you about peeing in your pants?'

        'You said I'm gonna be punished if e a little girl.'

        Becky's mother proceeded to bring her over to her bed, and drape
Becky over her knee. She then spanked Becky ten or so times over her tight
jeans.

        Becky knew she didn't deserve this punishment, but then again it
was like the boy who cried wolf. She and her mother had been sitting
watching a movie the other night, and Becky had decided to pee in her pants
instead of getting up and going to the bathroom like she was supposed to.
Her mother had been furious, because Becky had left a big stain on her
mother's bed which she and her mother had been sitting on. Becky hadn't
thought it would show, but she had been really wrong. She had kind of liked
the warm, wet feeling of pee filling up her tight jeans, and trickling into
her ass crack and wetting the denim. But when she looked down to her crotch,
she knew she was in trouble. Becky couldn't for the life of her, figure out
why she had thought it wouldn't show. Her mother wouldn't hear any excuse,
and sent her to her room with her wet jeans squishing against her crotch and
ass all the way. Becky had taken off her jeans and put them in a plastic
laundry bag for the following week. She had felt so dumb, and so embarrassed.
But a little naughty and playful at the same time.

        So, now she was getting it. It was no use trying to explain that
this was an accident. She took her punishment like a big girl, even if she
felt like a little girl, getting spanked for going in her pants. When her
spanking was over, Becky's mother stood her up.

        'Now young lady, for the next month, you have no toilet privileges!'

        Becky's eyes widened. 'What do you mean?'

        'I mean,' said her mother,' that once you come home from school,
you will not use the toilet. All of your bathroom trips will be in your
pants, because you seem to like it that way. You can shower, but you can't
pee in the shower. You can put your messes in the toilet after you make them
in your pants.'

        'What?'

        'Rebecca, I'll demonstrate this for you once and then I'll expect
you to do as you're told.' And with that, her young, sexy mother got a look
of concentration on her face, and Becky watched as the back of her mother's
jeans got a lump in them. 'I want you to do like I just did, and then empty
your mess in the toilet.'

        Becky followed her mother's sexy ass into the bathroom where her mother
emptied her mess, wiped, and threw her panties away. Rebecca was stunned.

        'Now, young lady, finish peeing in your pants and then you can
shower. I'm going to check you every five hours for the next month to check
on your punishment.'

        Becky's face flushed red as she relaxed the muscles of here now aching
bladder, and felt her panties filling up with warm pee, and felt the urine
flow down her legs into a yellow puddle on the floor. Becky had never wet
her pants standing up before, and found it very embarrassing. Her mother
standing there watching her pee in her pants didn't help matters either.

        'Now young lady, tell me what you just did.'

        'I peed in my pants,' she answered. She felt a slight desire to
mess in her jeans, but she'd do that later. She was actually beginning to
like standing in her tight jeans, with wet urine clinging to the insides of
her legs all the way down to her wet socks.

        Just then Becky's older sister walked in - just arriving home from
gymnastics - and saw Becky standing there in a puddle. Becky's jeans were
still dripping from the accident she had obviously just had.

        'Ha ha!' her sister said as she pointed. 'Becky got in trouble and
peed in her pants!'

        Becky looked at her sister, again completely flushed, and yelled, 'Mom,
look under Debbie's dresser and you'll find four pairs of panties she peed in!'

        'No, mom!' shouted Debbie, as her mother left Becky's room to check on
Becky's story. Becky stood and smiled and listened to the yelling.

        'It was an accident! I-I didn't do it on purpose! I laughed too
hard and I peed in my panties at school. I didn't mean it....'

        Becky giggled as she heard the spanks. She pressed her legs together to
feel the pee between them, and began to mess in her pants. As she went, she
peed even more - it was dripping from her crotch right into the puddle at
her feet. She pressed her legs together harder and came so hard she nearly
fell over. This will be a messy month, Becky thought, as she walked to the
bathroom....

                                <<< THE END >>>
                                                     

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