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

She really needed to process on her sales pitch to the Japanese buyer she was due to meet on Monday cockcrow, 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 party Doctor of the Church.

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

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to hold out a smart cream cap with blouse and flared ointment trouser rather than a doll as the road climbed higher into to cool great deal air

Her mood was no better when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. The edifice stood on a mountainside among Thomas Young pine Tree. The device driver dropped her at receipt 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 hot seat, the reception desk and a Coffee auto, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a uncomplicated"Back in two instant sign."

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

She opened her laptop computer. She started working again.

She had a coffee. Did some more work.

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

No reply.

She looked for the signs to the bathroom, but there was cipher obvious.

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

She went to look for the bathroom but found the automatic 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 berth story open and closed with quiet hiss the elevator itself refused to move.

Janet was becoming anxious, the need to pee was starting to entrench on her power to influence. 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 panties to her human knee. She gripped the support runway firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was magnificent as the golden liquidity slowly disperse across the polished floor.

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

The lift stopped. The doors opened and there waiting was a white surface 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 bath,"Janet explained lamely.

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

"I will have to double check mark doctor, my billet say strain, but there may be a error,"Miss Jones agreed.

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

miss Jones punched the Janitor's number into her cell speech sound,"Mr Selhurst, lift 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 wrist joint and slipped a tie wrap around it. Before Janet could respond she had slipped another tie linked in a figure eight around Janet ‘ s decent wrist and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the safe side,"young lady Inigo Jones explained.

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

"You might as well,"the Dr. laughed,"We will need the janitor to clean the mess up so please spend a penny away."

"That's not amusing,"Janet whined,"Help me draw in my pants up !"

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

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

The elderly overweight wickedness skinned slob waddled down the corridor mop and pail in deal with a tool bag slung over his shoulder.

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

"Less of the wisecracks Mr Selhurst if you please,"girl Daniel Jones insisted,"The patient had an accident."

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

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

Janet stared. A long curved knife appeared from the janitor's bag and slipped down inside the waistcloth of Janet's panty. With a abbreviated tug her panty were severed at both English and fluttered uselessly onto her long lily-white trousers.

"Oh no !"Janet protested but already the tip of the vane was slipping inside her trouser legs, cutting down the exterior of her leg, once cut through he started on the other leg and then draged the whole sodden batch of white pant aside leaving her in just total darkness stockings held by her black gallus belt.

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

"gripe your brake shoe off dear,"young lady Mary Harris Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

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

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

She stood raw below the shank staring in repugnance at the Janitor as he ogled her.

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

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

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

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

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

"I still need the bathroom,"Janet admitted.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I can't,"Janet protested.

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

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the impulse was too strong and she bent her knees slightly and a solid jet of piss erupted. The fill-in was overtake, almost orgasmic.

"bettor ?"fille Bobby Jones asked,"Its skillful just to let it go isn't it darling ?"she whispered.

Janet heard piddle track, young lady Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself."Well the janitor will have to make clean up anyway,"she explained.

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

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

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

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

quartet room access further down the corridor and Miss Mother Jones opened the door into a consulting elbow room. pridefulness of place was a big trudge pregnancy chair with leather chasteness and metrical foot repose which swung wide.

A leather flavour redact and easy president were to one side and racks of clothing to the other. The Doctor of the Church waited,"Please sit,"he suggested indicating the well-fixed chair.

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

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

"tone untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but Miss Jones went to convey a bowlful of warm water system from the unit at the side of the elbow room. She pulled on a yoke of white latex glove

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

young woman Jones carefully cleaned Janet's base carefully wiping them dry before slipping the pitch blackness shoes onto her fundament. She secured the strap 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 shoe do we ?"young woman Jones explained,"How does that finger ?"

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

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

Janet did not see the MD and Janitor return.

"Such a disgrace you wore that beautiful pant cause,"girl John Luther Jones observed,"So hard 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 Doctor agreed,"keep very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor acute knife and started to relieve it inside the dog collar of her jacket. The stuff 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 jacket and shirt until the two halves swung from her shoulders.

Next he gently cut up the outside of her sleeves.

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

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

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the honour please missy Robert Tyre Jones,"the Doctor requested.

miss Jones carefully cupped Janet's boob and the Janitor cut the straps over her weapon system and then sliced through the strap near the apprehension leaving the system of weights of her titty 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,"girl Casey Jones reminded him.

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

"Yes, de accent,"miss Inigo Jones confirmed.

"commodity so you can give birth a eternal sleep now,"the Doctor advised.

"But I'm raw !"Janet complained.

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

misfire Inigo Jones had a ***********ion of corsets in a hook beside the chair. She tried three before she found one which she felt beseem Janet and swiftly wrapped it around her.

Janet was released from the chair and made to suffer as young lady Inigo Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that feel ?"Miss Jones asked.

"Too besotted,"Janet complained.

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

"My boobies are all awkward,"Janet complained.

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

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

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

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a instant,"missy Mary Harris Jones indicated a padded tush on a material body rather like a go handcart which the Janitor had taken from a entrepot cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"young lady John Paul Jones ordered.

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

"Right spread you legs,"Miss Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a slenderize bar between two uprights on the human body 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 serious for a tiro,"Miss Mother Jones declared,"Hop up and I'll appearance you how its done."

Janet stood up awkwardly as her men were still bound behind her and she moved aside so Miss Daniel Jones could go down down.

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

"My subdivision hurt,"Janet complained.

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

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

"Er I meant unfreeze me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"young woman Mary Harris Jones explained,"Withn your custody free you will be on the telephone or computer or reading books, no you need to relax, to chill."

"So some clothes ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a yellow latex dress. It had a head hollow but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's question trapping her arms even more firmly.

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

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

The Janitor approached with his tongue in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the point through the taut latex paint and started to cut. he made several careful cuts and finally finished off to leave a neat circular trap through which Janet's left titty protruded. Then when he was satisfied he did the same the early side.

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

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

"Yes you do,"missy 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 trouble, it will happen, you signed the consent form before you came remember."

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you prefer a chastity belt ?"he asked"You will need license to pee but only people with a key will be able-bodied to bonk you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

The Janitor fetched a leather garment, Janet was surprised and somewhat horrified to see a dildo, a tush chew and some other strange aparatus attached to it.

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

"Your choice, a gracious dildo and behind sparking plug or lots of fat cocks up all your mess ?"Miss Jones suggested.

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

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

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

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting dampness, there was no way she could resist and within what seemed ilk seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's purulent back talk. She was helpless to baulk 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 waist. The Janitor placed a slim taper snout against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A subway system led from the hooter to a small black box. He pressed sown on the box with his foot. lubricator oozed from the nozzle. It felt stale 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 wall of her passages, she wanted to play with her clitoris as the sensations raced through her, but with her weapon system bound she was helpless.

Quite suddenly the nozzle was removed and almost immediately the much expectant buttocks plug was pressed firmly into her saucily lubed anus in its place.

A house push 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 Inigo Jones laughed. The sat her in the birthing professorship, changed the hooter on the heart to a smaller one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in tote up shock. She had enjoyed dildos and a keister plug as much as any other youthful woman but never at the same 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 assist it. She cried out in desperation as the lubricant coursed up her pee hole and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a simple tube was facilitate inside her. A short tube passing through a small rubberised unit like a pocket-sized nomadic sound before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and young woman Jones and the Janitor secured the belts to restrain the male plug and tubes in place.

"How does that feel ?"Miss Jones asked.

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

"killing you,"fille Jones laughed,"Don't be silly, we don't want to hurt you, we just want you to chill, unlax, not worry."

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

He brought a two litre bottle of piss and held it for Janet to wassail. 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 water into Janet's mouth. She spilled nearly of it but he just changed bottles and kept dripping water into Janet's mouth so she had to withdraw or drown..

"Need to pee !"Janet protested.

"Say may I pee please,"fille Mother Jones ordered.

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

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

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

misfire 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 quid started to buzz. She hadn't realised they were vibrators and remote restraint vibrators which mortal else controlled.

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

Janet barely noticed Miss Jones slip a dog collar and 3 around Janet's neck. Her brain was overloaded with sentiency.

miss Jones gently eased a horse bit into Janet's mouth, it held her clapper down temporarily silencing her but she didn't tutelage. All she could think of was the buzzing vibrating ballyhoo in her ass and pussy as the vibrations went into and out of phase.

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

The Janitor helped Janet to her feet. She wobbled uncertainly on her high school cad as missy Jones. She should ingest felt humiliated as she stood with her white meat protruding from the rubber-base paint dress as they were thrust up by the corset but she didn't care.

"I'll return you down where you can pee,"Miss Jones promised as he guided Janet from the room and into the lift. The Janitor followed.

It whooshed down three floors.

A grouping of Japanese businessmen were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially defenseless and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that guild.

Miss John Luther Jones apologised to them"So sorry for the hold gentlemen, but Janet is now ready with a good bladder so please relish your walk."

Miss John Paul Jones handed the leash to one Japanese gentleman. He bowed. fille Jones curtsied, and he turned to his booster and together they led Janet from the building. They walked slowly across the cosmetic lawns and into a wooded area. Every tone was mellisonant torture for Janet. She saw some other girls in the gardens. Some defenseless from the waist down, others wore celibacy belts like hers. One girl was even sweeping a path with her arms boundary firmly behind her by using a ling thrust up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and cigarette plug drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the buttocks plug up to full speed, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to full stop number. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the push to spread out 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.

"potable 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 Japanese man slapped her seat. Another threatened to slap her face so she knelt down very carefully and tried to drink.

She lost Balance and tipped forward helplessly into the water, She was drowning. The cold water thrilled her erect mamilla, she couldn't breathe. The Pee valve suddenly opened. She was pissing, cumming and drowning all at the same time. Her brain exploded and everything went dark.

girl Inigo Jones was giving Janet mouth to mouth when Janet came beat. They had laid her on a bench. A Japanese valet de chambre had his deal in her chastity bash and was rubbing her clit. Two more smartly dressed gentlemen were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but miss Mary Harris Jones continued to breathe into her, flicking her tongue around at heart Janet's rima oris."Welcome back my favourite you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your academic term gentlemen,"Miss Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to return to the building, pick out a girl for a private session perhaps ?"she suggested,"Change your trousers perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the tell tarradiddle dampness in the private parts area which showed they had all cum in their pants.

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

She watched them go. miss Casey Jones undid the bit in Janet's mouth."Oh my lord !"Janet exclaimed.

"How do you find ?"young woman John Paul Jones asked.

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

"What do you want ?"young lady Bobby Jones asked.

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

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

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hr ago you were a smartly dressed sales agreement executive stressed beyond understanding worrying about work,"girl Jones explained,"Now you are a filthy weewee woman of the street who needs to sleep."

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

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

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

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

"Seriously I don't,"Janet insisted.

"Oh well there is more than one way to fill a vesica,"girl 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,"missy Jones laughed.

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

Shocking cold water cascaded into Janet's bladder shocking her immensely. Her belly visibly swelled. He removed the metro and with the valve open the liquid spilled and splashed on the ground.

"Does that feel skillful ? |"Miss Inigo Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

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

This meter Miss Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her breasts against her chest and kissed Janet on the mouth as her belly filled. Exquisite annoyance coursed through her mind. No buzzing dildos or plugs just the sweet pain of a swollen constricted vesica and the erotic love of a adult female holding and kissing her.

"I need to pee,"Janet pleaded.

"I need my snatch licked but you won't slug it, so why should I let you pee ?"Miss Mother Jones observed.

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

Janet started to lick. Suddenly something warm splashed her Kuki-Chin and her breasts. young lady 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 Jones snatch lips,"You can block now,"missy Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"Miss Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way fille Jones was responding, she loved the way girl John Paul Jones cunt was becoming moist, she wanted to be in ascendancy and prepare Miss Casey Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .