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Don't pee all over the seat
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little5 (2015-02-20 00:56:38)Before fully reading:
"The toilet was fine as well. The floor was dry. There was nothing wrong with this stall, yet neither of the two people were going in. They just stood there, staring strait ahead. "
I see what you (maybe unintentionally) did there.
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Destroiya (2015-02-21 00:55:07)Strait. Bering strait. Strait of Gibraltar.
I just exist at this point. Nothing too special going on.
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Marcus entered the bathroom one peaceful Tuesday morning, and walked over to the one stall that was usually unoccupied at that specific time, as usual. There were two people standing infront of it, but not entering. The door was open. No one was going inside. The toilet was fine as well. The floor was dry. There was nothing wrong with this stall, yet neither of the two people were going in. They just stood there, staring strait ahead.
Marcus gave then a confused look and made his way into the stall, shut the door and began his buiseness. Little did he know of the horror that awaited him minutes later...
(ONE DAY EARLIER)
Jeff was having an OK day one monday morning at his school, until he went to the restroom stall and sat down on the toilet without looking at the seat first. The disgustin wetness of someone elses cold pee flooded into the pours of his butt cheeks. Disgusted, Jeff quickly rapidly jumped to his feet and started furiously draggin layers of toilet paper across his wet ass. This was unacceptable.
After years of having to whipe up the same persons pee off the toilet seat just so he could sit down, day after day, becoming an unnecessary part of his routine, this was far enough. Jeff was done.
"Marcus. He is the one who always uses this stall before me. I've gone to this school long enough to know exactly which time he will come out. Marcus, tomorrow your days of pissing all over the seat like the inconsiderate jerk you are is over. I have asked you kindly several times to stop doing this, but you only laugh in MY FREAKING FACE, AND ACT L-"
Jeffs monologue was interrupted by Dylan, an aquantince of his asking him why the hell he was talking to himself.
"Dylan..."
Jeff said, unintentionally glaring in his direction with a look of hatred, although he did mean to. Dylan backed up a little.
"You look like you're pretty.... Pissed off about the situation."
"No crap. Would you like to help me put an end to this disgusting habit of his? I have a really harsh punishment ready to unleash upon his pathetic little soul."
Dylan, being too intimidated by Jeffs expression to not do what he wants, agreed to help him.
The next morning, Dylan came into the restroom at the time he was told to, and saw Jeff standing right infront of the stall that Marcus was about to enter in a few minutes, as part of his routine. Jeff had a calm expression on his face. He stared strait ahead. Dylan went and stood next to him. Jeff looked at him, nodded, and proceeded to stare ahead patiently, without saying anything. Marcus came into the room, as expected. Dylan began to tense up. Was he really about to do this? Would Jeffs plan backfire and result in them both getting their asses kicked? No, Jeff had enough pent up rage to tackle a herd of buffalo. Everything would be fine.
Marcus came by, gave the two kids a confused look, then entered the stall. Jeff moved. He was now leaning against the wall night next to the outside of the stall with his arms folded. The sound of the piss splattering all over the toilet seat inside the stall made the vanes bulge from Jeffs forehead.
"Yep. It's definately about to hit the fan now."
Thought Dylan.
Marcus began to walk out of the stall. Jeff, not even looking, reached out his leg and tripped Marcus. Marcus got up in his face, towering over him.
"Bruh! What the hell was that about man?"
Jeff didn't look the least but intimidated. Keeping his blank expression, he ignore the question.
"Come here."
He said to marcus, walking into the stall. Marcus was confused. He followed him. Jeff extended his arm towards the toilet seat.
"What is this?"
He said in a serious tone. Marcus didn't know how to respond.
"Why is the PISS. ALL OVER THE DAMN SEAT?!"
Dylan didn't expect Jeffs voice to suddenly get so loud.
"Tch, man. Y'all trippin."
Macrus said, beginning to walk out of the stall. Jeff grabbed his by the shoulders and shoved Marcus face first into the wall. Dylan was speechless. Jeff was now holding him by the arms and driving his foot inti Marcus' back hard enough to force him into bending over. After a minute of struggling to no avail, Marcus stopped and angrily looked up at Jeff.
"Clean it up."
Said Jeff sternly.
"CLEAN IT UP!"
He boomed a second time, sounding like a grown ass man.
"Let go of my arms then!"
Said Marcus. Dylan chuckled.
"Oh no, you're not going to be needing your arms."
Jeff shoved his face down, making Marcus' face just two inches from the seat.
"Lick up all this piss. Do it."
Marcus' eyes widened.
"HELL NAW!"
He began to struggle again. Jeff forcefully shoved Marcus' head into the side of the wall repeatedly.
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"I don't want to mannn!"
Marcus voice began to quiver.
"Dylan, pull his pants down."
Said Jeff. This was the moment Dylan was waiting for. He pulled Marcus' pants down and grabbed the whip from Jeffs back pocket.
"Whip his ass hard until this damn seat is sparkly ass clean."
Marcus' tender ass became red and bloody as Dylan forcefully whiped him repeatedly with all his strength. With tears in his eyes, Marcus began thoroughly licking all the piss from the toilet seat. A confused spectator peeked his head into the stall.
"Occupied." Said Jeff. The guy left, pretending he didn't see anything.
When the seat was clean, Jeff let go and Marcus rolled onto the floor, sobbing and holding his ass.
"Let's go." Said Jeff. Jeff spit on Marcus' face and walked out of the bathroom, Dylan following. On that day, Dylan and Jeff became best friends and continued to punish those who peed all over the seat.