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

She really needed to solve on her sales lurch to the Japanese purchaser she was due to meet on Mon good morning, but instead she was in the back of a Lincoln Town Car, heading towards a weekend at a emphasize management clinic she had been ordered to attend by the company Doctor of the Church.

Her laptop barrage was dying as she tried to get her presentment completed as the route snaked through true pine forests and up into the mountains

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to wear a chic emollient crownwork with blouse and flared cream pant rather than a skirt as the road climbed higher into to cool mountain air

Her mood was no better when she arrived, no one was there to recognize her. The building stood on a mountainside among young pine Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. The number one wood dropped her at reception and carried her luggage to the desk for her then hovered expecting a tip,"That will be all,"she snapped dismissively.

The reception domain had a few chairs, the receipt desk and a Coffee Machine, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a simple"binding in two minutes sign."

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

She opened her laptop. She started working again.

She had a umber. Did some more work.

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

No reply.

She looked for the signboard to the bath, but there was nix obvious.

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

She went to appear for the bathroom but found the automatic outlet doorway remained firmy shut. The door marked"Staff only"also seemed to be locked and while the doors to the elevator to the upper floor open and closed with quiet hiss the elevator itself refused to move.

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

She stepped into the lift pressed the door confining button and pulled her trouser and panties to her human knee. She gripped the support rails firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was magnificent as the golden liquid slowly dispersed across the shine floor.

The land moved. Janet realised the lift was moving. desperately she tried to pull in her step-in up but she couldn't stop peeing.

The lift stopped. The doors opened and there waiting was a whiten surface medico and his female assistant.

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

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

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

"I will have to double hinderance doctor, my short letter say emphasis, but there may be a fault,"Miss Jones agreed.

"Well better safe than sorry, can we get a straits jacket and a set of simpleness on her please,"he ordered,"And send for the janitor."

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

"No,"Janet protested, as Miss Robert Tyre Jones spoke,"Its just the de stress."

Miss Jones stepped forward and grasped Janet ‘ s left wrist joint and slipped a tie wrapping around it. Before Janet could oppose she had slipped another tie linked in a figure of speech eight around Janet ‘ s compensate wrist and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the condom side,"Miss Jones explained.

"Let me go !"Janet protested as girl Robert Tyre Jones firmly removed Janet from the elevator and made her stand in the corridor..

"You might as well,"the doctor laughed,"We will need the janitor to clean the lot up so delight wee-wee away."

"That's not funny,"Janet whined,"help me deplumate my pants up !"

"helper her misfire John Luther Jones,"the doctor suggested,"Cut them off they are ruined anyway."

"I will waitress for the Janitor,"Miss Jones suggested,"here he comes."

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

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

"lupus erythematosus of the quip Mr Selhurst if you please,"Miss Daniel Jones insisted,"The patient had an accident."

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

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

Janet stared. A long curved knife appeared from the janitor's bag and slipped down inside the cincture of Janet's panties. With a brief tug her panties were severed at both sides and fluttered uselessly onto her hanker Patrick 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 solid soppy mess of white pant aside leaving her in just smuggled stockings held by her black gallus belt.

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

"Kick your shoes off love,"young woman Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

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

The janitor helped Janet kick her shoes and stockings off.

She stood naked below the waistline staring in revulsion at the Janitor as he ogled her.

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

"sufficiency, lets get you dry,"young lady John Paul Jones suggested,"Down the corridor."

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

"You're not exactly naked, that hairy crotch hair does a good job of hiding your pussy and we haven't seen your nipple at all yet,"Miss Mother Jones insisted.

The Janitor was fussy mopping up the pool of urine in the lift."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 watch you round 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 physician agreed"Mr Selhurst, we need to kick in the patient some space,"and they walked away together.

"So piss, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,"missy Robert Tyre 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 decently hand.

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the urge was too strong and she bent her human knee slightly and a solid jet of piss erupted. The relief was overpower, almost orgasmic.

"Better ?"girl Robert Tyre Jones asked,"Its nice just to let it go isn't it darling ?"she whispered.

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

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

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

young woman Mary Harris 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 grade, you can't walk around like that can you ?"she replied.

Four doors further down the corridor and Miss Mother Jones opened the door into a consulting elbow room. Pride of post was a big padded pregnancy electric chair with leather control and foot rests which swung wide.

A leather expression sofa and easy chair were to one side and racks of clothing to the former. The Doctor waited,"Please sit,"he suggested indicating the easy chair.

Janet sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like rubber."Size six ?"the doctor suggested as he took a pair stylish black senior high school heeled shoes."washout her feet please young woman Jones."

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

"Look untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but Miss Inigo Jones went to get a stadium of tender water from the unit at the side of the room. She pulled on a pair of lily-white latex glove

"Just relax Janet, your party is paying a lot of money for your treatment,"the Dr. explained,"You need to relax, de focus, let matter go on and nigh of all enjoy it."

girl Jones carefully cleaned Janet's groundwork carefully wiping them dry before slipping the bleak horseshoe onto her metrical unit. She secured the straps and to Janet's surprise locked the strap in stead with tiny pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

"Oh we don't want you losing your place do we ?"Miss John Paul Jones explained,"How does that finger ?"

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

"Oh no, not yet, clothes cause stress, you worry about getting them dirty or torn, or pissing your pants,"Miss Daniel Jones explained,"You don't need that stress do you ?"

Janet did not see the Doctor and Janitor return.

"Such a shame you wore that beautiful trouser causa,"Miss Jones observed,"So difficult 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 careful"The Doctor agreed,"Keep very still dear."

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

Next he gently cut up the exterior of her sleeves.

Janet shook with fear as the knife point eased beside her neck as the textile parted. One more cut and he was able to tug the done for jacket and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and suspender belt.

A one cut and her suspender belt fluttered to the ground.

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the laurels please Miss Jones,"the Doctor requested.

Miss Mary Harris Jones carefully cupped Janet's bosom and the Janitor cut the strap over her limb and then sliced through the shoulder strap near the catch leaving the weight of her tit in Miss Jones hands.

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

"What ?"Janet protested.

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

"Oh such a shame, are you sure ?"he asked.

"Yes, de tension,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones confirmed.

"good so you can have a eternal rest now,"the doctor advised.

"But I'm naked !"Janet complained.

"Don't stress,"Miss Bobby Jones advised,"We have a lovely corset for you and a lovely yellow dress."

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

Janet was released from the chair and made to bear as Miss Bobby Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that feel ?"miss Bobby Jones asked.

"Too tight,"Janet complained.

"Don't be silly,"Miss Mother Jones chided.

"My boobies are all awkward,"Janet complained.

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

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

"I know, just take for on a bit longer,"misfire Jones advised.

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a moment,"Miss Jones indicated a bolster hindquarters on a frame rather like a go cart which the Janitor had taken from a store cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"missy Jones ordered.

With miss John Luther Jones guiding her Janet reluctantly did as she asked.

"right spread you legs,"young lady Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a slim bar between two upright piano on the flesh she ordered"Pee, try to aim over the bar."

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

The white-livered liquid arched gracefully up towards the bar missing it by inches.

"That is very good for a founding father,"young lady 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 fille John Luther Jones could sink down.

Miss Jones raised her skirt, she wore nothing below it and with her supercilium and jaw set in firm concentration and with her legs splayed she convulsed. A solid state jet of pee leapt from her pee trap and arched over the bar. It stopped as suddenly as it started."That my dear is how one does it."young woman Jones observed.

"My subdivision injury,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some soft turnup please Mr Selhurst,"Miss John Luther Jones requested.

He brought balmy pink leather cuffs. He fastened them round Janet's radiocarpal joint before cutting the tie wrap and then he fastened Janet 's wrists to her upper thighs.

"Er I meant put out me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"miss Bobby Jones explained,"Withn your work force free you will be on the telephone or estimator or meter reading Book, no you need to relax, to chill."

"So some dress ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a jaundiced latex paint clothes. It had a head hole but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's head trapping her blazonry even more firmly.

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

"Yes its a cover girl colour but its squashing your pin-up mammilla,"young woman Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his knife in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the stop through the taut latex and started to cut. he made several careful cutting and finally finished off to leave a neat circular mess through which Janet's left breast protruded. Then when he was fulfill he did the same the other side.

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

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

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

"No !"Janet replied forcefully.

"Janet, no be honest, have you thought about workplace 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 favour a chastity belt ?"he asked"You will need permission to pee but only people with a key will be able to have intercourse you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

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

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

"Your choice, a squeamish dildo and posterior plug or lots of fat cocks up all your holes ?"Miss John Luther Jones suggested.

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

"Like this,"Miss Mother Jones explained and she bent down to train Janet's left tit in her mouth.

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

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting damp, there was no way she could resist and within what seemed the like seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's pussy mouth. She was incapacitated to withstand 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 curve from the waist. The Janitor placed a slim tapered nozzle against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A tube led from the honker to a small black box. He pressed sown on the box with his foot. lubricant oozed from the schnoz. It felt low temperature and slippery as it forced itself up Janet's back passage. He pushed the honker further into Janet's ass and kept pumping lube inside her.

It pressed against the dildo in her vagina through the wall of her passages, she wanted to play with her clit as the sensations raced through her, but with her branch bound she was helpless.

Quite suddenly the nozzle was removed and almost immediately the much heavy fundament hoopla was pressed firmly into her freshly lube anus in its place.

A firm push button from the Janitor's knee against it and it was firmly embedded right up to its outer rim stretching her almost beyond reason.

"One more,"Miss Bobby Jones laughed. The sat her in the birthing chairperson, changed the nose on the pump to a littler one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in total shock. She had enjoyed dildos and a behind plug as much as any early untested woman but never at the like prison term 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 avail it. She cried out in despair as the lube coursed up her pee hole and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a simple-minded tube was eased inside her. A short tube passing through a small rubberize unit like a small mobile earpiece before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and young woman Daniel Jones and the Janitor secured the belts to hold the hype and tubes in place.

"How does that sense ?"Miss Mother Jones asked.

"Very full,"Janet replied,"So what now, whipping, drowning ?"she asked,"Pit full-of-the-moon of vipers ? why not just wipe out me now ?"

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

"But first you need to salute so we can check the apparatus,"the Doctor suggested,"Bring some mineral water would you Mr Selhurst please ?"

He brought a two litre bottleful of water and held it for Janet to pledge. She drank maybe half a pint,"That's enough thank you."

"Oh no, you need to drink plenteousness, continue please Mr Selhurst,"the doc ordered.

He continued to tip mineral piss into Janet's mouth. She spilled nigh of it but he just changed bottleful and kept dripping water into Janet's oral fissure so she had to swallow or drown..

"pauperization 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 form you can,"Miss Jones explained,"But as you keep peeing on the base I am controlling when you pee with the catheter."

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

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

"Oh,"Janet exclaimed, then the butt joint chew started to buzz. She hadn't realised they were vibrators and remote control vibrators which someone else controlled.

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

Janet barely noticed Miss Robert Tyre Jones slip a dog catch and leash around Janet's neck. Her brain was overloaded with adept.

missy Jones gently eased a buck bit into Janet's rima oris, it held her tongue down temporarily silencing her but she didn't care. All she could intend of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and pussy as the shaking went into and out of phase.

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

The Janitor helped Janet to her feet. She wobbled uncertainly on her high heels as young lady Daniel Jones. She should have felt humiliated as she stood with her titty protruding from the latex paint wearing apparel as they were thrust up by the corset but she didn't care.

"I'll payoff you down where you can pee,"Miss 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 businessman were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially naked and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that order.

Miss Jones apologised to them"So sorry for the delay gentlemen, but Janet is now ready with a full bladder so please delight your walk."

fille Casey Jones handed the leash to one Japanese gentleman. He bowed. Miss John Luther Jones curtsied, and he turned to his admirer and together they led Janet from the construction. They walked slowly across the decorative lawns and into a wooded region. Every step was odorous straining for Janet. She saw some other girls in the gardens. Some raw from the waist down, others wore chastity belts like hers. One girl was even sweeping a path with her arms bound firmly behind her by using a broom drive up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and seat chew drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the Butt fire hydrant up to full speed, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to fully amphetamine. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the button to open the pee valve.

The relief was unimaginable. Better than any coming Janet had ever known, but suddenly the valve snapped shut. Janet glowered angrily.

"potable then we let you pee again."the man ordered. Janet looked bemused then she saw a small pond fed from a waterfall.

She shook her head. A Japanese man slapped her tush. Another threatened to slap her boldness so she knelt down very carefully and tried to drink.

She lost balance and tipped forward helplessly into the body of water, She was drowning. The cold-blooded water supply thrilled her erect nipples, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the same time. Her mind exploded and everything went dark.

Miss Bobby Jones was giving Janet mouth to talk when Janet came bout. They had laid her on a terrace. A Japanese valet had his hand in her chastity belt and was rubbing her clit. Two to a greater extent smartly dressed gentlemen were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but fille John Luther Jones continued to suspire into her, flicking her tongue around indoors Janet's rima oris."Welcome back my Darling River you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your session gentleman's gentleman,"fille Mary Harris Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to pass to the building, choose a girl for a private session perhaps ?"she suggested,"variety your pant perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the tell narration dampness in the genital organ arena which showed they had all cum in their pants.

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

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

"How do you feel ?"Miss Mary Harris Jones asked.

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

"What do you want ?"Miss Jones asked.

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

"You haven't slept properly for weeks have you Janet ?"miss Robert Tyre Jones challenged,"Your mind filled with worry about work ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hour ago you were a smartly dressed gross revenue executive stressed beyond reasonableness worrying about oeuvre,"Miss Jones explained,"Now you are a filthy water cyprian who needs to sleep."

"Ok, just let me sleep,"Janet replied.

"But you haven't even been fucked yet,"fille Mary Harris Jones chided,"Would you like to work out my cunt ?"

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

"But two time of day ago you didn't know you enjoyed pissing did you ?"miss Jones explained,"I think you need a small drink."

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is more than than one way to fill a vesica,"Miss John Luther Jones explained.

"What do you stand for ?"Janet asked, but she saw the Janitor holding a hosepipe."Oh my lord."

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

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

Shocking dusty water supply cascaded into Janet's vesica shocking her immensely. Her belly visibly swelled. He removed the tube and with the valve open the liquidity spilled and splashed on the ground.

"Does that experience good ? |"Miss John Paul Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

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

This time young woman Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her titty against her chest and kissed Janet on the mouth as her belly filled. Exquisite painful sensation coursed through her mind. No buzzing dildos or plugs just the sweet pain of a swollen constricted bladder and the beloved of a adult female holding and kissing her.

"I need to pee,"Janet pleaded.

"I need my kitty-cat licked but you won't lick it, so why should I let you pee ?"young woman Jones observed.

"Ok, Ok I'll do it."Janet agreed. She sank to her knees and ducked her head under young lady Jones skirt.

Janet started to lick. Suddenly something warm splashed her Kuki-Chin and her breasts. Miss Daniel Jones was pissing on her. Janet didn't care she just needed to pee. Suddenly the valve opened and she gasped in exaltation as her own piss flowed.

Janet eased her natural language between young lady Jones pussy lips,"You can stop now,"Miss Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"Miss Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way fille Jones was responding, she loved the way missy Jones pussy was becoming moist, she wanted to be in control and take in girl Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .