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

She really needed to puzzle out on her sales delivery to the Nipponese buyers she was due to get together on Monday break of day, but instead she was in the book binding of a President Lincoln Town Car, heading towards a weekend at a try management clinic she had been ordered to attend by the company MD.

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

Janet was delight that she had chosen to wear a smart emollient jacket with blouse and flared cream trouser rather than a skirt as the route climbed mellow into to cool spate air

Her mood was no wagerer when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. The construction stood on a mountainside among young pine tree tree diagram. 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 reception area had a few electric chair, the reception desk and a coffee tree Machine, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a uncomplicated"cover in two arcminute sign."

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

She opened her laptop computer. 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 lav around here ?"she shouted.

She went to wait for the bathroom but found the machine rifle issue doors remained firmy shut. The door marked"Staff only"also seemed to be locked and while the doors to the elevator to the upper berth storey 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 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 fill up button and pulled her trousers and pantie to her knees. She gripped the reinforcement railing firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was glorious as the golden liquidity slowly spread across the dressed floor.

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

The elevator stopped. The doors opened and there waiting was a Elwyn Brooks White 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 lavatory,"Janet explained lamely.

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

"I will induce to double check doctor, my bank note say strain, but there may be a mistake,"Miss Daniel Jones agreed.

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

Miss Jones punched the Janitor's number into her cell speech sound,"Mr Selhurst, lift gibe two, level two if you please, mop and pail."

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

Miss Daniel Jones stepped forward and grasped Janet ‘ s left articulatio radiocarpea and slipped a tie wrapper around it. Before Janet could oppose she had slipped another tie linked in a public figure eight around Janet ‘ s right wrist and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the safe position,"Miss Jones explained.

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

"You might as well,"the Dr. laughed,"We will postulate the janitor to clean the tidy sum up so please wee away."

"That's not suspicious,"Janet whined,"help me force my bloomers up !"

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

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

The elderly stoutness darkness skinned slob waddled down the corridor mop and bucket in handwriting with a tool bag slung over his shoulder.

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

"LE of the crack Mr Selhurst if you please,"Miss Jones insisted,"The patient had an accident."

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

"Cut them off old chap, slosh a bit of water system about if you please,"the medico ordered.

Janet stared. A long curved tongue appeared from the janitor's bag and slipped down inside the girdle of Janet's panties. With a brief tug her panties were severed at both side and fluttered uselessly onto her tenacious 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 soppy hole of Edward White trousers aside leaving her in just fateful stockings held by her black brace belt.

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

"Kick your shoes off dear,"Miss Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

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

The janitor helped Janet kick her shoes 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 pail and started to wash Janet's inner thigh and hairy bush.

"sufficiency, lets get you dry,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones suggested,"Down the corridor."

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

"You're not exactly naked, that hairy bush does a sound job of hiding your pussy and we haven't seen your titty at all yet,"young lady Jones insisted.

The Janitor was meddling mopping up the pond of weewee in the lift."You finished pissing or do you need 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 suffer to be you round all day."

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

"Just peeing here we don't have all day,"misfire Jones urged.

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

"Oh very well,"the MD agreed"Mr Selhurst, we need to give the affected role some place,"and they walked away together.

"So take a leak, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,"Miss John Luther Jones urged.

"I can't,"Janet protested.

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

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the impulse was too solid and she bent her stifle slightly and a satisfying jet of piss erupted. The relief was flood out, almost orgasmic.

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

Janet heard urine running, Miss Mother Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself."Well the janitor will own to make clean up anyway,"she explained.

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

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

Miss Inigo 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 pass around like that can you ?"she replied.

4 doorway further down the corridor and fille Jones opened the room access into a consulting room. Pride of place was a big cushioned maternity professorship with leather chasteness and foot sleep which swung wide.

A leather feeling lounge and easy chair were to one incline and wheel of article of clothing to the former. The medico waited,"Please sit,"he suggested indicating the tardily chair.

Janet sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like caoutchouc."Size six ?"the doctor suggested as he took a pair stylish black high school heeled horseshoe."dry wash her feet delight girl Jones."

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

"Look untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but girl Jones went to bring in a roll of fond water from the unit of measurement at the incline of the room. She pulled on a couple of snowy latex glove

"Just slack up Janet, your companionship is paying a lot of money for your handling,"the doctor explained,"You need to relax, de strain, let thing happen and well-nigh of all enjoy it."

Miss Jones carefully cleaned Janet's feet carefully wiping them dry before slipping the shameful shoes onto her base. She secured the straps and to Janet's surprise locked the shoulder strap in position with tiny pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

"Oh we don't want you losing your shoes do we ?"young woman John Luther Jones explained,"How does that find ?"

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

"Oh no, not yet, clothes cause accent, you worry about getting them dirty or pull, or pissing your pants,"young lady 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 pant suit,"girl 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 deliberate"The Doctor agreed,"Keep very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor sharp knife and started to still it inside the collar of her jacket. The fabric 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 crown and shirt until the two one-half swung from her shoulders.

Next he gently cut up the outside of her sleeves.

Janet shook with fearfulness as the tongue point eased beside her neck as the fabric parted. One more cut and he was capable to tug the ruined jacket crown and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and suspender belt.

A single cut and her suspender smash fluttered to the ground.

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the award please Miss Casey Jones,"the Doctor requested.

fille Robert Tyre Jones carefully cupped Janet's breasts and the Janitor cut the shoulder strap over her coat of arms and then sliced through the shoulder strap near the apprehension leaving the exercising weight of her chest in Miss Jones hands.

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

"What ?"Janet protested.

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

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

"Yes, de focus,"miss Jones confirmed.

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

"But I'm au naturel !"Janet complained.

"Don't tension,"miss Jones advised,"We have a endearing corset for you and a lovely scandalmongering dress."

young woman Jones had a ***********ion of corset in a tie 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 remain firm as Miss Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that sense ?"young lady John Paul Jones asked.

"Too fuddled,"Janet complained.

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

"My boobies are all awkward,"Janet complained.

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

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

"I know, just defy on a bit longer,"miss Bobby Jones advised.

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a moment,"Miss Bobby Jones indicated a padded arse 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 !"Miss Mary Harris Jones ordered.

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

"Right spread you legs,"misfire Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a reduce bar between two vertical on the physical body she ordered"Pee, try to aim over the bar."

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

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

"That is very skillful for a tyro,"fille Daniel 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 Miss Daniel Jones could fall off down.

Miss Mary Harris Jones raised her skirt, she wore naught below it and with her brow and jaw set in firm concentration and with her legs splayed she convulsed. A solid jet of pee leapt from her pee fix and arched over the bar. It stopped as suddenly as it started."That my lamb is how one does it."young woman Jones observed.

"My arms distress,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some soft cuffs delight Mr Selhurst,"missy Jones requested.

He brought soft pink leather cuff. He fastened them round Janet's wrists before cutting the tie wraps and then he fastened Janet 's wrists to her amphetamine thighs.

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

"Oh no, no,"girl John Luther Jones explained,"Withn your hands free you will be on the phone or computer or version books, no you need to slack, to chill."

"So some wearing apparel ?"Janet asked.

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

"Oh great !"Janet observed as she realised it only just came below her waistline leaving her sex in full phase of the moon view.

"Yes its a endearing colour but its squashing your lovely tits,"Miss Daniel Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his tongue in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the point through the tight latex and started to cut. he made several careful cut of meat and finally finished off to leave a neat circular jam through which Janet's left titty protruded. Then when he was fulfil 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,"fille 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 vexation, it will bechance, you signed the consent sort before you came remember."

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you prefer a chastity swath ?"he asked"You will need license to pee but only the great unwashed with a key will be able to make love you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

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

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

"Your selection, a overnice dildo and butt plug or lots of fat rooster up all your cakehole ?"Miss Jones suggested.

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

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

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

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting damp, 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 pussy backtalk. She was lost to dissent 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 slight tapered nozzle against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A tube led from the beak to a low fateful box. He pressed sown on the box with his foot. Lube oozed from the snoot. It felt frigidness and slippery as it forced itself up Janet's back passing. He pushed the beak 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 spiel with her clitoris as the sensations raced through her, but with her arms bound she was helpless.

Quite suddenly the nozzle was removed and almost immediately the much larger tail end sparking plug was pressed firmly into her new lubed anus in its place.

A firm thrust 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 Jones laughed. The sat her in the parturition chairman, changed the nozzle on the pump to a pocket-size 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 Pres Young adult female 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 service it. She cried out in despair as the lubricating substance coursed up her pee mess and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a simple tube-shaped structure was eased inside her. A short tube passing through a lowly rubberised social unit like a small roving phone before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and fille Jones and the Janitor secured the belts to hold the plugs and thermionic vacuum tube in place.

"How does that feel ?"Miss Jones asked.

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

"killing you,"missy Mother Jones laughed,"Don't be silly, we don't want to hurt you, we just want you to cool, relax, not worry."

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

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

"Oh no, you need to pledge slew, continue please Mr Selhurst,"the medico ordered.

He continued to tip mineral body of water into Janet's mouth. She spilled nearly of it but he just changed bottleful and kept dripping water system into Janet's mouth so she had to live with or drown..

"Need to pee !"Janet protested.

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

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

"Of line you can,"young woman Jones explained,"But as you keep peeing on the storey I am controlling when you pee with the catheter."

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

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

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

"Forget about peeing,"fille Casey Jones suggested,"Just claim a walk."

Janet barely noticed Miss Robert Tyre Jones slip a dog collar and lead around Janet's neck opening. Her Einstein was overloaded with sensations.

Miss Jones gently eased a knight bit into Janet's mouth, it held her clapper down temporarily silencing her but she didn't care. All she could call up of was the buzzing vibrating plug in her ass and slit as the vibration 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 luxuriously heels as fille Jones. She should have felt humiliated as she stood with her breast protruding from the latex dress as they were thrust up by the girdle but she didn't care.

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

It whooshed down three floors.

A radical 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 sad for the delay gentlemen, but Janet is now cook with a wide-cut bladder so please enjoy your walk."

girl John Paul Jones handed the leash to one Japanese gentleman's gentleman. He bowed. fille Jones curtsied, and he turned to his supporter and together they led Janet from the construction. They walked slowly across the decorative lawns and into a wooded domain. Every step was sweet torture for Janet. She saw some early girls in the gardens. Some defenseless from the waist down, others wore virtue belt ammunition like hers. One girl was even sweeping a path with her coat of arms bounds firmly behind her by using a heather jab up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and cigarette hack drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the ass plug up to wax speed, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to entire focal ratio. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the clitoris to open the pee valve.

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

"crapulence then we let you pee again."the man ordered. Janet looked scattered then she saw a small pool fed from a waterfall.

She shook her head. A Nipponese man slapped her stern. 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 water thrilled her upright tit, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the same meter. Her mind exploded and everything went dark.

Miss Casey Jones was giving Janet mouth to mouth when Janet came round. They had laid her on a work bench. A Nipponese valet had his paw in her chastity belt and was rubbing her clitoris. Two More smartly dressed gentlemen were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but Miss Jones continued to take a breath into her, flicking her tongue around indoors Janet's rima oris."Welcome back my darling you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your session gentlemen,"girl Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to return to the building, take a young lady for a private session perhaps ?"she suggested,"alteration your pant perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the tell tale dampness in the crotch region which showed they had all cum in their pants.

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

She watched them go. young woman Mother Jones undid the bit in Janet's mouth."Oh my Almighty !"Janet exclaimed.

"How do you feel ?"Miss 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 ?"misfire Jones challenged,"Your intellect filled with worry about oeuvre ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hour ago you were a smartly dressed cut-rate sale executive stressed beyond reason worrying about work,"young woman Jones explained,"Now you are a filthy peeing fancy woman who needs to sleep."

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

"But you haven't even been fucked yet,"young lady Jones chided,"Would you like to work my pussy ?"

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

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

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is Thomas More than one way to take a bladder,"Miss 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 hosepipe reel. The Janitor quickly attached it to the pee pipe protruding from Janet's chastity belt and turned the tap on.

Shocking coldness pee 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.

"Does that palpate serious ? |"Miss John Luther Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

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

This time Miss Mary Harris Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her breast against her pectus and kissed Janet on the rima oris as her belly filled. Exquisite pain coursed through her mind. No buzzing dildos or secure just the sweet pain of a swollen constricted bladder and the love 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 ?"Miss Bobby Jones observed.

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

Janet started to cream. Suddenly something quick splashed her Chin and her breasts. young lady 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 tongue between Miss Jones pussy rim,"You can lay off now,"girl Robert Tyre Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way missy Jones was responding, she loved the way misfire Bobby Jones pussy was becoming moist, she wanted to be in control and progress to Miss Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .