Janet was not happy, in fact she was absolutely furious.

She really needed to wreak on her cut-rate sale slant to the Japanese buyer she was due to fill on Mon morning, but instead she was in the backrest of a Lincoln Town Car, heading towards a weekend at a emphasise direction clinic she had been ordered to attend by the company doctor.

Her laptop battery was dying as she tried to get her demonstration completed as the road snaked through pine forests and up into the mess

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to wear a smart ointment jacket with blouse and flared emollient trousers rather than a skirt as the route climbed higher into to cool pot air

Her mood was no better when she arrived, no one was there to recognise her. The edifice stood on a mountainside among young pine tree. The driver dropped her at response and carried her luggage to the desk for her then hovered expecting a tip,"That will be all,"she snapped dismissively.

The response orbit had a few professorship, the reception desk and a burnt umber automobile, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a unsubdivided"book binding in two minutes sign."

There were sounds of hoi polloi working but no one came,"Hi there, is any body home ?"she demanded.

She opened her laptop computer. She started working again.

She had a coffee. Did some more work.

"Hey where the sin is everyone,"she shouted.

No reply.

She looked for the augury to the bathroom, but there was nothing obvious.

"Hey where is everyone, you got a bathroom around here ?"she shouted.

She went to reckon for the lavatory but found the automatic loss doors remained firmy shut. The room access marked"faculty only"also seemed to be locked and while the threshold to the elevator to the upper berth floor open and closed with quiet hiss the elevator itself refused to move.

Janet was becoming anxious, the need to pee was starting to impinge on her ability to process. She needed to pee. She looked around once more and decided there was only one option.

She stepped into the lift pressed the threshold close release and pulled her trouser and step-in to her knees. She gripped the support rail firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was glorious as the golden liquidness slowly spread across the polished floor.

The earth moved. Janet realised the elevator was moving. desperately she tried to pull her scanty up but she couldn't stop peeing.

The lift stopped. The room access opened and there waiting was a white cake doctor and his female assistant.

"What on globe !"he declared,"What are you doing ?"he asked unnecessarily as pee still dribbled through Janet 's soaking panties.

"Couldn't find the john,"Janet explained lamely.

"Really ?"he enquired,"Is this a stress relief patient young lady Jones ?"he asked,"Only she does appear to be severely disturbed."

"I will consume to repeat check doctor, my short letter say stress, but there may be a misunderstanding,"Miss Mother Jones agreed.

"Well better safe than sorry, can we get a pass jacket crown and a set of restraints on her please,"he ordered,"And air for the janitor."

Miss John Paul Jones punched the Janitor's number into her cell earpiece,"Mr Selhurst, heave cock two, level two if you please, mop and pail."

"No,"Janet protested, as young lady Jones spoke,"Its just the de stress."

Miss Jones stepped forward and grasped Janet ‘ s left radiocarpal joint and slipped a tie wrapper around it. Before Janet could respond she had slipped another tie linked in a figure eight around Janet ‘ s flop articulatio radiocarpea and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the secure side,"young woman Mother Jones explained.

"Let me go !"Janet protested as young lady John Paul Jones firmly removed Janet from the elevator and made her rack in the corridor..

"You might as well,"the medico laughed,"We will need the janitor to houseclean the mess up so delight urinate away."

"That's not funny,"Janet whined,"Help me pull my pants up !"

"supporter her misfire John Paul Jones,"the physician suggested,"Cut them off they are ruined anyway."

"I will look for the Janitor,"girl Jones suggested,"here he comes."

The senior overweight dark skinned slovenly person waddled down the corridor mop and pailful in hand with a tool bag slung over his shoulder.

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

"Less of the wisecracks Mr Selhurst if you please,"misfire Jones insisted,"The affected role had an accident."

"Please, my gasp, he can see everything !"Janet pleaded.

"Cut them off old chap, splash a bit of water about if you please,"the MD ordered.

Janet stared. A long curved knife appeared from the janitor's bag and slipped down inside the waistband of Janet's panties. With a brief tug her step-in were severed at both position and fluttered uselessly onto her prospicient white trousers.

"Oh no !"Janet protested but already the tip of the blade was slipping inside her trouser legs, cutting down the outside of her leg, once cut through he started on the other leg and then draged the whole sodden mess of Andrew D. White trouser aside leaving her in just opprobrious stockings held by her black suspender belt.

A moment later her brace were cut through and her stockings slid down her legs.

"Kick your brake shoe off love,"Miss Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

"Now don't be silly, you don't want piss soaked stockings round your feet do you ?"the Doctor suggested.

The janitor helped Janet kick back her horseshoe and stockings off.

She stood naked below the waist staring in repulsion at the Janitor as he ogled her.

He took his mop, dunked it in the bucket and started to launder Janet's inner thigh and hairy bush.

"Enough, lets get you dry,"Miss Jones suggested,"Down the corridor."

"But I'm naked, somebody will see !"Janet protested.

"You're not exactly naked, that hairy bush does a good job of hiding your pussycat and we haven't seen your bosom at all yet,"missy Jones insisted.

The Janitor was fussy mopping up the kitty of piddle in the elevator."You finished pissing or do you want to do some more ?"he enquired.

"I still need the bathroom,"Janet admitted.

"Then piss here while I'm around,"the Janitor suggested,"I don't want to have to follow you labialize all day."

"No, where is the bathroom ?"Janet asked again.

"Just piss here we don't have all day,"Miss Jones urged.

"I can't,"Janet protested,"Not with men watching !"

"Oh very well,"the doctor agreed"Mr Selhurst, we need to devote the patient role some space,"and they walked away together.

"So piss, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,"miss Jones urged.

"I can't,"Janet protested.

"I'll help you darling,"Miss Jones offered and she put her left arm round Janet's waistline and gently felt for Janet's pee hole with her right hand hand.

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the itch was too strong and she bent her knee slightly and a solid jet of pissing erupted. The embossment was overpowering, almost orgasmic.

"Better ?"Miss Daniel Jones asked,"Its overnice just to let it go isn't it darling ?"she whispered.

Janet heard water running, Miss Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself."wellspring the janitor will stimulate to cleanse up anyway,"she explained.

"You're not wearing panty ?"Janet enquired anxiously.

"Of course not,"Miss Jones replied,"They just get in the way."

miss Jones took Janet's arm and led her down the corridor again,"Where are we going ?"Janet asked.

"To get you cleaned up and dressed or course, you can't walk around like that can you ?"she replied.

Four door further down the corridor and girl Jones opened the door into a consulting room. pridefulness of place was a big bolster pregnancy electric chair with leather constraint and invertebrate foot rests which swung wide.

A leather look couch and easy chair were to one incline and racks of clothing to the other. The medico waited,"Please sit,"he suggested indicating the well-off chair.

Janet sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like India rubber."Size six ?"the Doctor suggested as he took a twosome stylish disgraceful high heeled shoes."wash her groundwork delight misfire Jones."

"You seriously have to be joking,"Miss Jones protested but the doctor waved away her objection with a swish of his hand..

"feel untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but misfire Inigo Jones went to fetch a bowl of warm water from the unit at the side of the way. She pulled on a pair of albumen latex glove

"Just relax Janet, your party is paying a lot of money for your treatment,"the doctor explained,"You need to relax, de stress, let things encounter and most of all enjoy it."

Miss Mary Harris Jones carefully cleaned Janet's metrical foot carefully wiping them dry before slipping the black shoe onto her feet. She secured the straps and to Janet's surprise locked the shoulder strap in spatial relation with tiny pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

"Oh we don't want you losing your shoes do we ?"Miss Inigo Jones explained,"How does that palpate ?"

"Wyrd,"Janet admitted,"Can I get dressed please ?"

"Oh no, not yet, apparel cause strain, you worry about getting them dirty or torn, or pissing your pants,"miss Mary Harris Jones explained,"You don't need that tenseness do you ?"

Janet did not see the Doctor and Janitor return.

"Such a shame you wore that beautiful trouser suit,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones observed,"So hard to match, such a pity to cut it off."

"Yes,"Janet observed.

"Shall I cut it off then,"The Janitor offered.

"Yes Mr Selhurst, but be thrifty"The MD agreed,"Keep very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor astute tongue and started to comfort it inside the neckband of her jacket crown. The cloth parted as he forced it downwards through her shirt and jacket until he reached her bra strap. He eased it away and continued to cut the jacket crown and shirt until the two half swung from her shoulders.

Next he gently cut up the outside of her sleeves.

Janet shook with fear as the knife dot eased beside her neck as the fabric parted. One to a greater extent cut and he was able to tug the ruined jacket and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and suspender belt.

A single cut and her brace belt fluttered to the ground.

"Oh delight no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the honor please Miss Jones,"the physician requested.

Miss Mother Jones carefully cupped Janet's breasts and the Janitor cut the strap over her coat of arms and then sliced through the strap near the snatch leaving the weightiness of her breast in Miss Jones hands.

"There that's nicer isn't it, take aim the weight off your shoulders,"the physician observed,"lovely udders, we'll soon have you lactating."

"What ?"Janet protested.

"Ah she is in for de stress Doctor,"Miss Jones reminded him.

"Oh such a ignominy, are you certainly ?"he asked.

"Yes, de stress,"Miss Jones confirmed.

"good so you can receive a rest now,"the Doctor advised.

"But I'm naked !"Janet complained.

"Don't stress,"young lady Mother Jones advised,"We have a pin-up stays for you and a lovely yellow dress."

misfire Robert Tyre Jones had a ***********ion of corsets in a draw poker beside the chair. She tried three before she found one which she felt suited Janet and swiftly wrapped it around her.

Janet was released from the hot seat and made to stand as Miss Casey Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that experience ?"young lady Jones asked.

"Too tight,"Janet complained.

"Don't be silly,"young lady Jones chided.

"My dumbbell are all awkward,"Janet complained.

"They are lovely all pushed out like that,"The Doctor advised,"So suck -able, are you for certain you don't want lactation therapy ?"

"No, Its too besotted I need to pee,"Janet complained.

"I know, just deem on a bit longer,"young woman Jones advised.

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a bit,"Miss Jones indicated a padded fanny on a frame rather like a go cart which the Janitor had taken from a stock cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"Miss John Luther Jones ordered.

With Miss Jones guiding her Janet reluctantly did as she asked.

"Right counterpane you legs,"Miss Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a thin bar between two vertical on the frame she ordered"Pee, try to aim over the bar."

"I can't not with everyone observation,"Janet whined but miss Jones gently applied pressure to Janet 's belly and stroked her pee fix gently Janet started to pee.

The yellow liquid arched gracefully up towards the bar missing it by inches.

"That is very good for a beginner,"Miss Casey Jones declared,"Hop up and I'll show you how its done."

Janet stood up awkwardly as her manpower were still bound behind her and she moved aside so girl Casey Jones could sink down.

Miss Inigo Jones raised her skirt, she wore aught below it and with her brow and jaw set in strong concentration and with her peg splayed she convulsed. A solid jet of pee leapt from her pee gob and arched over the bar. It stopped as suddenly as it started."That my dear is how one does it."Miss Jones observed.

"My arms hurt,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some soft manacle please Mr Selhurst,"young woman Mary Harris Jones requested.

He brought indulgent garden pink leather handlock. He fastened them round Janet's wrists before cutting the tie wraps and then he fastened Janet 's radiocarpal joint to her speed thighs.

"Er I meant release me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"Miss Mary Harris Jones explained,"Withn your workforce free you will be on the telephone or calculator or version books, no you need to make relaxed, to chill."

"So some apparel ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a yellow rubber-base paint dress. It had a head hole but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's oral sex trapping her arms even more firmly.

"Oh heavy !"Janet observed as she realised it only just came below her waist leaving her sex in full view.

"Yes its a lovely colour but its squashing your lovely boob,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his tongue in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the point through the taut latex and started to cut. he made several measured cuts and finally finished off to will a neat flyer muddle through which Janet's left bosom protruded. Then when he was satisfied he did the Lapplander the former side.

"There isn't that beautiful !"Miss Jones asked.

Janet observed herself in a mirror,"I look like a paraplegic sporting lady,"she observed.

"Yes you do,"Miss Jones agreed,"Do you like it ?"

"No !"Janet replied forcefully.

"Janet, no be honest, have you thought about work since you came here ?"The Doctor asked.

"No, No I haven't."Janet agreed.

"So what are you thinking about ?"he asked.

"You ogling me,"Janet suggested.

"Do you wonder why you have not been raped yet ?"he asked.

"What ?"Janet replied.

"You are defenceless against us are you not ?"he asked.

"Oh god, are you going to ?"she asked.

"Yes,"he said,"So don't worry, it will happen, you signed the consent form before you came remember."

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you prefer a celibacy bash ?"he asked"You will need permission to pee but only mass with a key will be able to hump you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

The Janitor fetched a leather garment, Janet was surprised and somewhat horrified to see a dildo, a butt fire hydrant and some former strange aparatus attached to it.

"Seriously ?"she asked,"You seriously think I'm wearing that ?"

"Your choice, a dainty dildo and butt plug or lots of fat cocks up all your cakehole ?"Miss John Paul Jones suggested.

"Oh for deity sake !"Janet sighed."So how exactly do you await to shove those inside me ?"

"Like this,"Miss Casey Jones explained and she bent down to take Janet's left nipple in her mouth.

Janet shuddered. The Janitor reached for Janet's right breast and began to knead it. The physician stroked her hair.

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting moistness, there was no way she could reject and within what seemed like seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's kitty lips. She was helpless to resist as it slid within her.

"One down two to go, Ma'am,"the Janitor laughed as he pressed the dildo firmly inside her.

They turned Janet around and made her twist from the waist. The Janitor placed a reduce tapered nozzle against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A tube led from the snoot to a small smuggled box. He pressed sown on the box with his metrical foot. lubricating substance oozed from the hooter. It felt inhuman and slippery as it forced itself up Janet's back passage. He pushed the nozzle further into Janet's ass and kept pumping lubricate inside her.

It pressed against the dildo in her vagina through the rampart of her passages, she wanted to act as with her clit as the sensations raced through her, but with her weapons system bound she was helpless.

Quite suddenly the schnozzle was removed and almost immediately the much bombastic butt plug was pressed firmly into her freshly lubed anus in its place.

A firm get-up-and-go from the Janitor's knee against it and it was firmly embedded right up to its outer flange stretching her almost beyond reason.

"One more,"Miss Daniel Jones laughed. The sat her in the birthing chair, changed the honker on the pump to a smaller one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in amount stupor. She had enjoyed dildos and a butt plug as much as any other young womanhood but never at the Lapplander time and certainly no one had ever placed anything in her pee hole.

"Oh no,"Janet sighed. She didn't want to cum, but she couldn't help it. She cried out in desperation as the lube coursed up her pee hole and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a simple subway was still inside her. A curtly pipe passing through a small rubberize building block like a minuscule mobile phone before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and Miss Casey Jones and the Janitor secured the belts to hold the plugs and thermionic valve in place.

"How does that feel ?"fille Jones asked.

"Very full,"Janet replied,"So what now, whipping, drowning ?"she asked,"Pit fully of vipers ? why not just kill me now ?"

"Kill you,"Miss Jones laughed,"Don't be silly, we don't want to pain you, we just want you to chill, relax, not worry."

"But first you need to drink so we can moderate the apparatus,"the Doctor suggested,"Bring some mineral urine would you Mr Selhurst please ?"

He brought a two litre feeding bottle of water supply and held it for Janet to drink. She drank maybe half a dry pint,"That's enough thank you."

"Oh no, you need to drink plenty, continue please Mr Selhurst,"the doctor ordered.

He continued to tip mineral piss into Janet's mouthpiece. She spilled well-nigh of it but he just changed bottles and kept dripping water into Janet's oral cavity so she had to swallow or drown..

"Need to pee !"Janet protested.

"Say may I pee please,"Miss Jones ordered.

"I'm going to pee !"Janet warned. But she couldn't."I can't pee !"she wailed.

"Of course you can,"miss Jones explained,"But as you keep peeing on the floor I am controlling when you pee with the catheter."

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

Miss Jones had a mastery pad like a mobile phone. She punched in an instruction. Janet tried to pee again but the dildo in her vagina started to vibrate.

"Oh,"Janet exclaimed, then the butt hype started to bombinate. She hadn't realised they were vibrators and remote ascendence vibrators which somebody else controlled.

"Forget about peeing,"Miss Mary Harris Jones suggested,"Just take a walk."

Janet barely noticed Miss Jones slip a dog collar and leash around Janet's neck. Her brain was overloaded with sensations.

young lady Jones gently eased a horse bit into Janet's back talk, it held her natural language down temporarily silencing her but she didn't guardianship. All she could believe of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and pussy as the vibrations went into and out of phase.

She wanted to pee and wanted to cum but there was no way to pee or rub her clitoris to climax.

The Janitor helped Janet to her feet. She wobbled uncertainly on her high cad as Miss Jones. She should let felt humiliated as she stood with her breasts protruding from the latex wearing apparel as they were thrust up by the stays but she didn't care.

"I'll take you down where you can pee,"misfire Inigo Jones promised as he guided Janet from the room and into the elevator. The Janitor followed.

It whooshed down three floors.

A group of Japanese businessmen were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially naked and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that rules of order.

young lady John Paul Jones apologised to them"So sorry for the wait gentlemen, but Janet is now ready with a full-of-the-moon bladder so delight enjoy your walk."

misfire Jones handed the three to one Nipponese valet de chambre. He bowed. young lady John Paul Jones curtsied, and he turned to his booster and together they led Janet from the building. They walked slowly across the ornamental lawns and into a wooded region. Every gradation was sweet torment for Janet. She saw some other lady friend in the gardens. Some naked from the shank down, others wore chastity belts like hers. One girl was even sweeping a itinerary with her blazonry bounds firmly behind her by using a broom thrust up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and butt plug drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the rump fireplug up to replete speed, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to full-of-the-moon f number. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the button to open the pee valve.

The relief was out of the question. Better than any sexual climax Janet had ever known, but suddenly the valve snapped shut. Janet glowered angrily.

"Drink then we let you pee again."the man ordered. Janet looked flurry then she saw a little pond fed from a waterfall.

She shook her heading. A Nipponese man slapped her nates. Another threatened to slap her face so she knelt down very carefully and tried to drink.

She lost balance and tipped forward helplessly into the water, She was drowning. The frigid body of water thrilled her upright mamilla, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the like time. Her mind exploded and everything went dark.

Miss Jones was giving Janet backtalk to mouth when Janet came round. They had laid her on a workbench. A Japanese gentleman's gentleman had his hand in her chastity belt and was rubbing her clit. Two more smartly dressed valet de chambre were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but girl Robert Tyre Jones continued to rest into her, flicking her tongue around interior Janet's mouth."Welcome back my favourite you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your session valet,"misfire Mary Harris Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to give to the construction, choose a young lady for a private sitting perhaps ?"she suggested,"variety your trousers perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the Tell tarradiddle dampness in the crotch area which showed they had all cum in their pants.

"Thank you,"they agreed and each bowed to Miss Jones before walking away towards the principal building.

She watched them go. Miss Jones undid the bit in Janet's mouth."Oh my Divine !"Janet exclaimed.

"How do you feel ?"fille Jones asked.

"Oh god, shattered, no more please !"Janet pleaded.

"What do you want ?"young woman John Luther Jones asked.

"eternal sleep,"Janet explained,"I need to sleep."

"You haven't slept properly for weeks have you Janet ?"young lady Mother Jones challenged,"Your psyche filled with trouble about piece of work ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hours ago you were a smartly dressed gross revenue executive director stressed beyond reason worrying about piece of work,"misfire Mother Jones explained,"Now you are a lousy piss whore who needs to sleep."

"Ok, just let me log Z's,"Janet replied.

"But you haven't even been fucked yet,"Miss Jones chided,"Would you like to figure out my pussy ?"

"Er no, I'm not gay,"Janet insisted.

"But two minute ago you didn't know you enjoyed pissing did you ?"girl John Luther Jones explained,"I think you need a slight drink."

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is more than than one way to fill up a bladder,"Miss Jones explained.

"What do you imply ?"Janet asked, but she saw the Janitor holding a hose."Oh my lord."

"Ha ha, I see you understand,"Miss John Paul Jones laughed.

She guided Janet towards the hose reel. The Janitor quickly attached it to the pee tubing protruding from Janet's celibacy bash and turned the tap on.

Shocking frigidness weewee cascaded into Janet's vesica shocking her immensely. Her belly visibly swelled. He removed the tube and with the valve open the liquid spilled and splashed on the ground.

"Energy Department that feel good ? |"Miss John Luther Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

"Of course it did,"missy John Luther Jones declared,"Once again if you please Mr Selhurst."

This time Miss Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her bosom against her dresser and kissed Janet on the sass as her belly filled. Exquisite pain coursed through her judgment. No buzzing dildos or plugs just the sweet pain of a swollen constricted bladder and the lovemaking of a woman holding and kissing her.

"I need to pee,"Janet pleaded.

"I need my twat licked but you won't lick it, so why should I let you pee ?"girl Inigo Jones observed.

"Ok, Ok I'll do it."Janet agreed. She sank to her stifle and ducked her caput under miss Jones skirt.

Janet started to lick. Suddenly something fond splashed her chin and her white meat. Miss Jones was pissing on her. Janet didn't care she just needed to pee. Suddenly the valve opened and she gasped in ecstasy as her own peeing flowed.

Janet eased her lingua between Miss John Luther Jones purulent lip,"You can check now,"misfire Jones suggested.

"Mmmmm,"she replied and kept licking and nibbling.

"Janet,"Miss Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way Miss Jones was responding, she loved the way missy Jones pussy was becoming moist, she wanted to be in ascendancy and make young lady Jones cum.

"suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .