Janet was not well-chosen, in fact she was absolutely furious.

She really needed to work on her sales pitch to the Japanese buyer she was due to meet on Monday dawning, but instead she was in the back of a Lincoln Town Car, heading towards a weekend at a stress management clinic she had been ordered to attend by the company Doctor.

Her laptop battery was dying as she tried to get her presentation completed as the road snaked through pine tree timber and up into the mass

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to bust a smart pick jacket with blouse and flared emollient pant rather than a skirt as the road climbed high-pitched into to cool mountain air

Her climate was no better when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. The building stood on a mountainside among young pine trees. 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 response area had a few professorship, the response desk and a Coffee Machine, very austere 1980s interior decoration and on the desk was a simple"Back in two minutes sign."

There were auditory sensation of people working but no one came,"Hi there, is any consistency home ?"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 star sign to the bathroom, but there was nothing obvious.

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

She went to wait for the lav but found the reflex exit 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 open and closed with quiet hiss the lift itself refused to move.

Janet was becoming anxious, the penury to pee was starting to trench 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 door tight release and pulled her pant 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 liquid state slowly bed cover across the down 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 elevator stopped. The doors opened and there waiting was a whitened coated doctor 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 privy,"Janet explained lamely.

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

"I will have to double check doctor, my notes say stress, but there may be a mistake,"miss Jones agreed.

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

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

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

girl Jones stepped forward and grasped Janet ‘ s left wrist and slipped a tie wrap around it. Before Janet could respond she had slipped another tie linked in a material body eight around Janet ‘ s in good order articulatio radiocarpea and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the rubber side,"Miss Jones explained.

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

"You might as well,"the Doctor of the Church laughed,"We will postulate the janitor to strip the muddle up so delight piss away."

"That's not funny,"Janet whined,"supporter me perpetrate my pants up !"

"Help her fille John Paul Jones,"the Doctor suggested,"Cut them off they are ruined anyway."

"I will wait for the Janitor,"young woman Jones suggested,"here he comes."

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

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

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

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

"Cut them off old chap, slop a bit of H2O about if you please,"the doc 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 side and fluttered uselessly onto her long white trousers.

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

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

"bitch your horseshoe off dear,"Miss Casey 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 her place and stockings off.

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

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

"Enough, lets get you dry,"young woman John Luther Jones suggested,"Down the corridor."

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

"You're not exactly naked, that hairy bush does a proficient job of hiding your slit and we haven't seen your tits at all yet,"Miss Jones insisted.

The Janitor was busy mopping up the syndicate of piss 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 espouse you round all day."

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

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

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

"Oh very well,"the Doctor of the Church agreed"Mr Selhurst, we need to give the patient some place,"and they walked away together.

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

"I can't,"Janet protested.

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

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

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

Janet heard water supply running game, Miss Daniel Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself."wellspring the janitor will have to scavenge up anyway,"she explained.

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

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

miss Casey 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 of action, you can't base on balls around like that can you ?"she replied.

Four doors further down the corridor and Miss Jones opened the door into a consulting room. superbia of place was a big trudge pregnancy chair with leather restraints and metrical foot rests which swung wide.

A leather look couch and easy death chair were to one side and single-foot 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 eraser."sizing six ?"the Dr. suggested as he took a pair fashionable black senior high school heeled shoes."Wash her base please Miss Jones."

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

"Look untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but Miss Jones went to bring a pipe bowl of fond water from the social unit at the side of meat of the room. She pulled on a duo of white latex glove

"Just slow down Janet, your company is paying a lot of money for your treatment,"the doctor explained,"You need to unstrain, de strain, let things happen and most of all enjoy it."

Miss Mother Jones carefully cleaned Janet's foundation carefully wiping them dry before slipping the black shoes onto her metrical foot. She secured the strap and to Janet's surprise locked the straps in position with petite pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

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

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

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

Janet did not see the MD and Janitor return.

"Such a disgrace you wore that beautiful trouser suit,"Miss John Paul Jones observed,"So difficult to match, such a shame to cut it off."

"Yes,"Janet observed.

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

"Yes Mr Selhurst, but be careful"The MD agreed,"keep very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor sharp knife and started to facilitate it inside the apprehension of her cap. The material parted as he forced it downwards through her shirt and jacket until he reached her bra straps. He eased it away and continued to cut the cap 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 opening as the fabric parted. One more cut and he was capable to tug the destroyed jacket crown and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and suspender belt.

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

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the honours please misfire Jones,"the Doctor requested.

girl Jones carefully cupped Janet's breasts and the Janitor cut the straps over her limb and then sliced through the strap near the catch leaving the weight of her breast in girl Jones hands.

"There that's nicer isn't it, hold the weight off your shoulder joint,"the Doctor observed,"Lovely udders, we'll soon have you lactating."

"What ?"Janet protested.

"Ah she is in for de tenseness Doctor,"Miss John Luther Jones reminded him.

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

"Yes, de focus,"young woman Jones confirmed.

"Good so you can consume a residuum now,"the Doctor advised.

"But I'm naked !"Janet complained.

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

Miss 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 chair and made to stand as Miss Robert Tyre Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that experience ?"Miss Jones asked.

"Too blotto,"Janet complained.

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

"My boobies are all awkward,"Janet complained.

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

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

"I know, just hold in on a bit longer,"young lady John Luther Jones advised.

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a consequence, just sit down a import,"young woman Mary Harris Jones indicated a padded seat on a frame rather like a go handcart which the Janitor had taken from a computer storage cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"young lady Jones ordered.

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

"Right facing pages you legs,"Miss Casey Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a slenderize bar between two uprights 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 white-livered liquid arched gracefully up towards the bar missing it by inches.

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

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

young woman Jones raised her skirt, she wore aught below it and with her brow and jaw set in stiff engrossment and with her legs splayed she convulsed. A self-coloured jet of pee leapt from her pee yap and arched over the bar. It stopped as suddenly as it started."That my honey is how one does it."young lady Mary Harris Jones observed.

"My blazonry hurt,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some easy cuffs please Mr Selhurst,"Miss John Paul Jones requested.

He brought soft garden pink leather cuff. He fastened them round Janet's wrists before cutting the tie wrapping and then he fastened Janet 's radiocarpal joint to her pep pill thighs.

"Er I meant release me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"fille Daniel Jones explained,"Withn your hands free you will be on the telephone set or computer or reading leger, no you need to relax, to chill."

"So some clothes ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a yellowish latex dress. It had a head hole but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's chief trapping her implements of war even more firmly.

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

"Yes its a lovely coloring but its squashing your lovely nipple,"misfire Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his knife in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the peak through the tight latex and started to cut. he made several careful gash and finally finished off to leave a great bill hollow through which Janet's left white meat protruded. Then when he was satisfied he did the same the early 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 John Luther Jones agreed,"Do you like it ?"

"No !"Janet replied forcefully.

"Janet, no be honest, have you thought about work since you came here ?"The physician 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 defenselessly against us are you not ?"he asked.

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

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

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you prefer a chastity belt ?"he asked"You will necessitate permit to pee but only people with a key will be able to eff you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

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

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

"Your option, a skillful dildo and cigaret plug or sight of fat cocks up all your cakehole ?"girl Bobby Jones suggested.

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

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

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

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting moistness, there was no way she could resist and within what seemed the likes of seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's pussy lips. She was lost 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 bend from the shank. The Janitor placed a slim tapered nozzle against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A tube led from the hooter to a pocket-size black box. He pressed sown on the box with his infantry. Lube oozed from the nozzle. 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 play with her clitoris as the sense datum raced through her, but with her weapon bound she was helpless.

Quite suddenly the nozzle was removed and almost immediately the much larger stub plug was pressed firmly into her pertly lubricate 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 rim stretching her almost beyond reason.

"One More,"miss Jones laughed. The sat her in the giving birth chair, changed the nozzle on the heart to a smaller one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in total shock. She had enjoyed dildos and a butt plug as much as any other Whitney Moore Young Jr. char but never at the like 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 despair as the lubricating substance 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 electron tube passing through a minor rubberise unit like a pocket-size roving phone before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and young woman Daniel Jones and the Janitor secured the smash to harbor the male plug and tubes in place.

"How does that feel ?"Miss Daniel Jones asked.

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

"Kill you,"young woman Daniel 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 wassail so we can check the apparatus,"the Dr. suggested,"Bring some mineral water would you Mr Selhurst please ?"

He brought a two l bottleful of body of water and held it for Janet to drink in. She drank maybe half a 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 urine into Janet's sass. She spilled well-nigh of it but he just changed nursing bottle and kept dripping piddle into Janet's mouth so she had to bury 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 of study you can,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones explained,"But as you keep peeing on the level I am controlling when you pee with the catheter."

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

Miss Jones had a control pad like a Mobile telephone set. She punched in an program line. Janet tried to pee again but the dildo in her vagina started to vibrate.

"Oh,"Janet exclaimed, then the hindquarters hoopla started to buzz. She hadn't realised they were vibrators and remote mastery vibrators which person else controlled.

"Forget about peeing,"misfire John Luther Jones suggested,"Just take a walk."

Janet barely noticed Miss John Luther Jones slip a dog collar and leash around Janet's neck. Her mind was overloaded with sentiency.

Miss Jones gently eased a sawhorse bit into Janet's mouth, it held her knife down temporarily silencing her but she didn't care. All she could think of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and pussy as the quiver went into and out of phase.

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

The Janitor helped Janet to her fundament. She wobbled uncertainly on her eminent heels as Miss Jones. She should induce felt humiliated as she stood with her knocker protruding from the latex dress as they were thrust up by the corset but she didn't care.

"I'll take you down where you can pee,"Miss John Luther 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 man of affairs were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially naked and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that club.

Miss Jones apologised to them"So dark for the holdup gentleman's gentleman, but Janet is now ready with a full bladder so please enjoy your walk."

Miss Daniel Jones handed the leash to one Japanese man. He bowed. Miss Jones curtsied, and he turned to his friends and together they led Janet from the construction. They walked slowly across the decorative lawns and into a wooded area. Every step was sweet distortion for Janet. She saw some early girls in the gardens. Some naked from the waist down, others wore chastity belts like hers. One female child was even sweeping a way with her branch bound firmly behind her by using a Scots heather poking up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and target hoopla drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the Butt spark plug up to replete pep pill, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to full upper. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the button to afford the pee valve.

The relief was impossible. Better than any coming 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 pool fed from a waterfall.

She shook her head word. A Japanese man slapped her buttock. Another threatened to slap her human 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 cold water thrilled her put up mammilla, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the same fourth dimension. Her nous exploded and everything went dark.

fille Jones was giving Janet backtalk to mouth when Janet came round. They had laid her on a bench. A Japanese gentleman had his hand in her sexual morality belt and was rubbing her button. Two more smartly dressed gentlemen were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but Miss Jones continued to breathe into her, flicking her clapper around inside Janet's sass."Welcome back my darling you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your session man,"Miss Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to render to the building, choose a lady friend for a buck private session perhaps ?"she suggested,"Change your trouser perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the tell narrative dampness in the crotch domain 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. Miss Jones undid the bit in Janet's mouth."Oh my lord !"Janet exclaimed.

"How do you feel ?"Miss John Luther Jones asked.

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

"What do you need ?"fille Robert Tyre Jones asked.

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

"You haven't slept properly for weeks have you Janet ?"Miss Mary Harris Jones challenged,"Your mind filled with worry about work ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two minute ago you were a smartly dressed sales agreement executive stressed beyond grounds worrying about piece of work,"missy Mary Harris Jones explained,"Now you are a smutty pee whore who needs to sleep."

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

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

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

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

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is Thomas More than one way to satisfy a bladder,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones explained.

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

"Ha ha, I see you understand,"young lady Jones laughed.

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

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

"Energy Department that feel expert ? |"Miss Inigo Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

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

This clock time miss Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her boob against her chest and kissed Janet on the lip as her belly filled. Exquisite botheration coursed through her mind. No buzzing dildos or stop up just the sweet-smelling pain of a swollen constricted vesica and the love of a woman 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 lady Jones observed.

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

Janet started to drub. Suddenly something warm splashed her 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 ecstasy as her own relieve oneself flowed.

Janet eased her tongue between Miss Daniel Jones snatch sassing,"You can hold on now,"fille Inigo Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"girl Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way Miss Jones was responding, she loved the way young woman Casey Jones puss was becoming moist, she wanted to be in ascendence and wee-wee Miss Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .