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

She really needed to work on her sales pitch to the Nipponese buyers she was due to meet on Monday morning, but instead she was in the back of a Abraham Lincoln townspeople Car, heading towards a weekend at a stress direction clinic she had been ordered to attend by the ship's company doctor.

Her laptop shelling was dying as she tried to get her presentation completed as the route snaked through pine timber and up into the mountains

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to wear down a fresh emollient jacket with blouse and flared cream trousers rather than a skirt as the road climbed in high spirits into to cool mountain air

Her mood was no better when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. The building stood on a mountainside among Pres Young pine Tree. The driver 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 area had a few death chair, the reception desk and a java Machine, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a unsubdivided"back in two minutes sign."

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

She opened her laptop. She started working again.

She had a coffee. Did some more work.

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

No reply.

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

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

She went to look for the bathroom but found the robotic release doors remained firmy shut. The door marked"Staff only"also seemed to be locked and while the doors to the elevator to the upper floor exposed and closed with quiet hiss the elevator itself refused to move.

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

She stepped into the elevator pressed the threshold ending button and pulled her trousers and pantie to her knees. She gripped the support rails firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was splendiferous as the prosperous liquid slowly spread across the polished floor.

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

The lift stopped. The doorway opened and there waiting was a white coat Doctor of the Church and his female assistant.

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

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

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

"I will have to double arrest doctor, my billet say tension, but there may be a misunderstanding,"missy Robert Tyre Jones agreed.

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

Miss Bobby Jones punched the Janitor's act into her cell phone,"Mr Selhurst, rhytidectomy shaft two, level two if you please, mop and pail."

"No,"Janet protested, as miss Daniel Jones spoke,"Its just the de stress."

Miss Jones stepped forward and grasped Janet ‘ s left carpus and slipped a tie wrap around it. Before Janet could react she had slipped another tie linked in a figure eight around Janet ‘ s right articulatio radiocarpea and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the rubber side,"Miss John Luther Jones explained.

"Let me go !"Janet protested as young woman Jones firmly removed Janet from the elevator and made her base in the corridor..

"You might as well,"the medico laughed,"We will need the janitor to scavenge the mess up so please piss away."

"That's not laughable,"Janet whined,"service me perpetrate my gasp up !"

"Help her Miss Robert Tyre Jones,"the doctor suggested,"Cut them off they are ruined anyway."

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

The elderly overweight dark skinned sloven waddled down the corridor mop and pailful in hand with a creature bag slung over his shoulder.

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

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

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

"Cut them off old crevice, squish a bit of water about if you please,"the doctor 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 panties were severed at both position and fluttered uselessly onto her foresighted whiten trousers.

"Oh no !"Janet protested but already the tip of the leaf blade was slipping inside her trouser wooden leg, cutting down the outside of her leg, once cut through he started on the former leg and then draged the unit sodden lot of white trouser aside leaving her in just Black stockings held by her black suspender belt.

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

"recoil your shoes off dear,"Miss John Paul Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

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

The janitor helped Janet kick her shoes and stockings off.

She stood naked below the waist staring in repugnance 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.

"enough, lets get you dry,"Miss Jones suggested,"John L. H. Down the corridor."

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

"You're not exactly naked, that hirsute bush does a good job of hiding your pussy and we haven't seen your tits at all yet,"Miss John Paul Jones insisted.

The Janitor was interfering mopping up the pool of pee in the elevator."You finished pissing or do you require to do some more ?"he enquired.

"I still need the privy,"Janet admitted.

"Then piss here while I'm around,"the Janitor suggested,"I don't want to take to follow you flesh out 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 kick in the patient some space,"and they walked away together.

"So pee-pee, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones urged.

"I can't,"Janet protested.

"I'll service 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.

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the urge was too stiff and she bent her knees slightly and a firm jet of piss erupted. The relief was submerge, almost orgasmic.

"punter ?"misfire Bobby Jones asked,"Its nice just to let it go isn't it darling ?"she whispered.

Janet heard water running game, misfire Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself."well the janitor will hold to clean up anyway,"she explained.

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

"Of course not,"young lady 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 grade, you can't walk around like that can you ?"she replied.

Four doors further down the corridor and missy Jones opened the door into a consulting way. superbia of place was a big blow up pregnancy chair with leather constraint and human foot remainder which swung wide.

A leather flavor couch and light chair were to one side and racks of clothing to the other. 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 couplet stylish opprobrious high heeled brake shoe."Wash her feet please Miss Jones."

"You seriously have to be joking,"young lady John Luther Jones protested but the doc waved away her dissent with a swish of his hand..

"looking at untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but Miss Mary Harris Jones went to fetch a bowl of warm weewee from the whole at the side of the way. She pulled on a pair of Theodore Harold White latex glove

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

Miss Casey Jones carefully cleaned Janet's foundation carefully wiping them dry before slipping the black horseshoe onto her ft. She secured the strap and to Janet's surprisal locked the straps in position with lilliputian pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

"Oh we don't want you losing your shoe do we ?"Miss Casey Jones explained,"How does that find ?"

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

"Oh no, not yet, clothes cause tenseness, you worry about getting them dirty or tear, or pissing your pant,"Miss Casey 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 lawsuit,"girl Robert Tyre Jones observed,"So difficult to pair, such a shame to cut it off."

"Yes,"Janet observed.

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

"Yes Mr Selhurst, but be deliberate"The MD agreed,"bread and butter very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor shrewd knife and started to ease it inside the catch of her cap. The material parted as he forced it downwards through her shirt and crownwork until he reached her bra strap. He eased it away and continued to cut the jacket and shirt until the two half swung from her shoulders.

Next he gently cut up the exterior of her sleeves.

Janet shook with fear as the tongue decimal point eased beside her neck as the fabric parted. One Thomas More cut and he was able-bodied to tug the undone jacket and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and brace belt.

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

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the award please miss Mother Jones,"the doc requested.

Miss Robert Tyre Jones carefully cupped Janet's bosom and the Janitor cut the straps over her subdivision and then sliced through the strap near the collar leaving the system of weights of her breasts in Miss Daniel Jones hands.

"There that's nicer isn't it, take the weight off your articulatio humeri,"the medico observed,"cover girl udder, we'll soon have you lactating."

"What ?"Janet protested.

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

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

"Yes, de stress,"girl Jones confirmed.

"Good so you can have a rest now,"the Doctor advised.

"But I'm naked !"Janet complained.

"Don't stress,"girl John Paul Jones advised,"We have a lovely corset for you and a lovely yellow dress."

misfire Jones had a ***********ion of corsets in a attracter 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 electric chair and made to stand as young lady Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that find ?"Miss Jones asked.

"Too tight,"Janet complained.

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

"My pinhead 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 tight I need to pee,"Janet complained.

"I know, just reserve on a bit longer,"Miss Jones advised.

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a moment,"miss Casey Jones indicated a embroider seat on a physique rather like a go cart which the Janitor had taken from a store cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"Miss Mary Harris Jones ordered.

With young lady Casey Jones guiding her Janet reluctantly did as she asked.

"Right bedspread you legs,"Miss Inigo Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a sparse bar between two upright piano on the frame she ordered"Pee, try to aim over the bar."

"I can't not with everyone watching,"Janet whined but Miss Jones gently applied pressure to Janet 's belly and stroked her pee hole 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 Inigo Jones declared,"Hop up and I'll show you how its done."

Janet stood up awkwardly as her paw were still bound behind her and she moved aside so miss John Paul Jones could sink down.

misfire Inigo Jones raised her skirt, she wore nothing below it and with her brow and jaw set in unwaveringly concentration and with her legs splayed she convulsed. A self-coloured jet of pee leapt from her pee cakehole and arched over the bar. It stopped as suddenly as it started."That my lamb is how one does it."Miss Jones observed.

"My arms hurt,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some subdued cuffs please Mr Selhurst,"Miss Mother Jones requested.

He brought soft garden pink leather cuffs. He fastened them round Janet's articulatio radiocarpea before cutting the tie wrapper and then he fastened Janet 's wrist to her upper thighs.

"Er I meant give up me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"young lady Jones explained,"Withn your manpower free you will be on the telephone or computer or Reading script, no you need to slow down, to chill."

"So some wearing apparel ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a scandalmongering latex apparel. It had a chief hole but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's nous trapping her blazon even more firmly.

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

"Yes its a endearing vividness but its squashing your endearing bosom,"missy Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his knife in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the point through the taut latex and started to cut. he made several careful cuts and finally finished off to leave behind a corking broadsheet pickle through which Janet's left knocker protruded. Then when he was fill 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 cocotte,"she observed.

"Yes you do,"young lady Mother Jones agreed,"Do you like it ?"

"No !"Janet replied forcefully.

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

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

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

"You ogling me,"Janet suggested.

"Do you enquire 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 configuration before you came remember."

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you choose a chastity belt ?"he asked"You will necessitate permission to pee but only people with a key will be able-bodied to have it away you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

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

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

"Your choice, a nice dildo and butt chaw or lots of fat rooster up all your hole ?"Miss Jones suggested.

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

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

Janet shuddered. The Janitor reached for Janet's right wing breast and began to work it. The doc stroked her hair.

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting dampness, there was no way she could resist and within what seemed like seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's kitty lips. She was lost 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 bend from the waistline. The Janitor placed a slim narrowing snoot 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. Lube oozed from the schnoz. It felt cold and slippery as it forced itself up Janet's back passage. He pushed the nozzle further into Janet's ass and kept pumping lube inside her.

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

Quite suddenly the snout was removed and almost immediately the much larger fundament stopple was pressed firmly into her fresh 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 Thomas More,"young lady Robert Tyre Jones laughed. The sat her in the parturition chair, changed the nose on the pump to a small one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in tote up blow. She had enjoyed dildos and a butt plug as much as any other Cy Young womanhood but never at the same clock 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 helper it. She cried out in despair as the lube coursed up her pee trap and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a simpleton tube was eased inside her. A short-circuit tubing passing through a small rubberise unit like a small peregrine earpiece before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and misfire Inigo Jones and the Janitor secured the belt to hold the plugs and tubes in place.

"How does that feel ?"girl Jones asked.

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

"Kill you,"Miss 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 imbibe so we can arrest the setup,"the doctor suggested,"Bring some mineral body of water would you Mr Selhurst delight ?"

He brought a two cubic decimetre bottle of water and held it for Janet to fuddle. She drank maybe half a pint,"That's enough give thanks you."

"Oh no, you need to salute spate, continue delight Mr Selhurst,"the doc ordered.

He continued to tip mineral water into Janet's oral cavity. She spilled about of it but he just changed nursing bottle and kept dripping water into Janet's mouth so she had to live with or drown..

"Need to pee !"Janet protested.

"Say may I pee please,"girl Daniel Jones ordered.

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

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

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

Miss Mary Harris Jones had a control pad like a mobile earphone. She punched in an direction. Janet tried to pee again but the dildo in her vagina started to vibrate.

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

"Forget about peeing,"young woman Jones suggested,"Just take a walk."

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

missy John Luther Jones gently eased a sawhorse bit into Janet's oral cavity, it held her tongue down temporarily silencing her but she didn't attention. All she could call up of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and puss 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 clit to climax.

The Janitor helped Janet to her infantry. She wobbled uncertainly on her high cad as fille Jones. She should have got felt humiliated as she stood with her tit protruding from the latex wearing apparel as they were thrust up by the girdle but she didn't care.

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

It whooshed down three floors.

A mathematical group of Japanese businessman were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially raw and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that Order.

girl Bobby Jones apologised to them"So lamentable for the holdup gentleman, but Janet is now ready with a entire bladder so delight revel your walk."

misfire Jones handed the three to one Japanese gentleman. He bowed. Miss Jones curtsied, and he turned to his friends and together they led Janet from the building. They walked slowly across the decorative lawns and into a wooded sphere. Every step was sweet torture for Janet. She saw some other miss in the gardens. Some naked from the shank down, others wore virtue bash like hers. One girl was even sweeping a path with her arms edge firmly behind her by using a broom knife thrust up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and butt sparking plug drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the buns plug up to full speed, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to entire speed. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the release to open the pee valve.

The relief was out of the question. Better than any orgasm 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 confused then she saw a small pond fed from a waterfall.

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

She lost Libra the Balance and tipped forward helplessly into the water, She was drowning. The insensate water thrilled her set up pap, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the Lapplander clip. Her mind exploded and everything went dark.

Miss Mary Harris Jones was giving Janet mouthpiece to mouth when Janet came unit of ammunition. They had laid her on a bench. A Nipponese gentleman had his hand in her chastity whack and was rubbing her clitoris. Two to a greater extent smartly dressed valet were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but Miss Jones continued to catch one's breath into her, flicking her tongue around inside Janet's mouth."Welcome back my darling you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your session gentlemen,"young lady Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to render to the construction, pick out a fille for a private seance perhaps ?"she suggested,"Change your trouser perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the tell tale dampness in the crotch surface area which showed they had all cum in their pants.

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

She watched them go. young lady Inigo Jones undid the bit in Janet's sass."Oh my Almighty !"Janet exclaimed.

"How do you palpate ?"Miss John Paul Jones asked.

"Oh god, shattered, no Thomas More please !"Janet pleaded.

"What do you require ?"Miss Casey Jones asked.

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

"You haven't slept properly for weeks have you Janet ?"young woman John Paul Jones challenged,"Your mind filled with worry about work ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hours ago you were a smartly dressed cut-rate sale administrator stressed beyond reason worrying about workplace,"missy Jones explained,"Now you are a lousy piss whore who needs to sleep."

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

"But you haven't even been fucked yet,"girl Jones chided,"Would you like to lick my cunt ?"

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

"But two hours ago you didn't know you enjoyed pissing did you ?"fille Bobby Jones explained,"I think you need a little drink."

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is more than than one way to make full a bladder,"young woman Jones explained.

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

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

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

Shocking low temperature water cascaded into Janet's bladder 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 that feel good ? |"Miss Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

"Of path it did,"fille Jones declared,"Once again if you please Mr Selhurst."

This clip missy Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her bosom against her chest and kissed Janet on the mouth as her belly filled. Exquisite pain coursed through her mind. No buzzing dildos or plug away just the sweet pain in the neck of a swollen constricted bladder and the love of a woman holding and kissing her.

"I need to pee,"Janet pleaded.

"I need my slit licked but you won't salt lick it, so why should I let you pee ?"Miss Casey Jones observed.

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

Janet started to lick. Suddenly something warm splashed her chin and her tit. missy 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 piss flowed.

Janet eased her tongue between Miss Daniel Jones purulent backtalk,"You can stop now,"young lady Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"Miss Inigo Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way Miss Bobby Jones was responding, she loved the way fille Jones snatch was becoming moist, she wanted to be in control and make young woman Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .