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Should a sissy be supervised when you allow them to go to the toilet

Would you raise there skirts and pinafores and take down there knickers before you watch as they sit to wee

After would you dry them of and redress or allow them redress themselves?

Or would you just stand at the door and watch or stand outside with door closed and trust them
Yes I think they should be supervised in everything a sissy does to make sure sissies sit to have a wee
When I was being trained by my wife, all toilet visits were supervised. I kept telling her that I knew to sit, but she said she just wanted to be sure.
Growing up all my bathroom time was supervised. either Mother or one of my Sisters would be there. Now grown I get spot surprise checks to make sure I sit properly. and not allowed to close bathroom door in the least..
When growing up all my baths and toilet visits were always supervised, and once married my wife took over that role
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(06-14-2016, 07:44 PM)June Wrote: [ -> ]Should a sissy be supervised when you allow them to go to the toilet

Would you raise there skirts and pinafores and take down there knickers before you watch as they sit to wee

After would you dry them of and redress or allow them redress themselves?

Or would you just stand at the door and watch or stand outside with door closed and trust them

Nanny was a firm believer in using the old fashioned Victorian potty chair. I would be taken up to the bathroom and stripped of everything except for a towel nappy, rubbers and my leather baby harness. The potty chair was in the corner of the bathroom and Nanny would soon have my rubbers pulled down to my ankles and nappy removed. I would be strapped onto the potty chair by my wrists and ankles and harness. After a long dose of sour tasting milk from the baby bottle the rubber dummy would be forced back into my mouth. An hour of toileting would start with Nanny sitting watching over me sitting in her chair. She would toy with her heavy rubber bathroom paddle and smooth her shiny red rubber apron over her knees grinning at me. When the time was up, I would soon be over her knees to have my boyishness urges paddled out of me. Satisfied that I had 'performed' fully, Nanny would cold scrub me and apply the usual pepper cream. Then I would be soon back into the tight rubber Blakey rings, a towel nappy and rubber pants. Then my red hospital romper suit and harnessed again. The high chair would be next.
(06-14-2016, 07:44 PM)June Wrote: [ -> ]Should a sissy be supervised when you allow them to go to the toilet

Would you raise there skirts and pinafores and take down there knickers before you watch as they sit to wee

After would you dry them of and redress or allow them redress themselves?

Or would you just stand at the door and watch or stand outside with door closed and trust them

Currently my schoolgirl has to ask permission to go to the toilet in the appropriate childish manner by putting her hand in the air, "Please Miss may I go for a wee wee?".  If I grant permission, which is not always immediate I take her to the toilet and stand over her while she sits with her hands on her head to avoid any fondling attempts.  I do not let he sit too long and sometimes have her sit backwards on the seat to increase her discomfort.  I remain while she wipes and redresses.  Initially I allowed her to go to the toilet alone having asked permission but she has lost that privilege.
I had a lot of health problems as a youngster . Every morning i would be taken out of my wet nappy and would get my morning enema . Then my bedbath and into a nice fresh nappy and waterproofs before breakfast .
When I was being punished as a child (up to the age of sixteen or so) my toilet visits, if I was permitted to use the toilet, were always supervised.

If I was undergoing simple 'petticoat punishment' - being dressed as a girl in a skirt, blouse, panties and tights - my mother would take me to the bathroom and reach up under my skirt to pull down my tights and panties herself, before plonking me down on the seat. I'd have to hold my skirt (and underskirt or petticoat if I'd been put into one) up high to make sure it didn't get in the way. When I was finished I'd have to stand up, still holding up my skirts, for Mummy to wipe me.

It was so humiliating. But nowhere near as humiliating as when I was undergoing nappy punishment. If she'd dressed me as a big baby, with a nappy and plastic knickers on, I'd usually have to use my nappy if I wanted to go. But sometimes I'd be made to use a potty.

Then it would be placed in the middle of a room and I'd have to hold up my dress while Mummy pulled my knickers down round my knees. Then my nappy would follow and I'd have to sit on my potty. I can still recall the shame of hearing the tinkling noise as I used it.

When I was done I'd have to lay on my changing mat to be cleaned up and have my nappy and baby knickers pulled back up.

Humiliation and enforced helplessness was a big part of Mummy's punishments.
(06-17-2016, 01:43 PM)Ali Wrote: [ -> ]When I was being punished as a child (up to the age of sixteen or so) my toilet visits, if I was permitted to use the toilet, were always supervised.

If I was undergoing simple 'petticoat punishment' - being dressed as a girl in a skirt, blouse, panties and tights - my mother would take me to the bathroom and reach up under my skirt to pull down my tights and panties herself, before plonking me down on the seat. I'd have to hold my skirt (and underskirt or petticoat if I'd been put into one) up high to make sure it didn't get in the way. When I was finished I'd have to stand up, still holding up my skirts, for Mummy to wipe me.

It was so humiliating. But nowhere near as humiliating as when I was undergoing nappy punishment. If she'd dressed me as a big baby, with a nappy and plastic knickers on, I'd usually have to use my nappy if I wanted to go. But sometimes I'd be made to use a potty.

Then it would be placed in the middle of a room and I'd have to hold up my dress while Mummy pulled my knickers down round my knees. Then my nappy would follow and I'd have to sit on my potty. I can still recall the shame of hearing the tinkling noise as I used it.

When I was done I'd have to lay on my changing mat to be cleaned up and have my nappy and baby knickers pulled back up.

Humiliation and enforced helplessness was a big part of Mummy's punishments.

Sound so nice, although I'm sure when you were that age you weren't enjoying it. Do you still have someone do this for you? If not how do you cope?
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