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

She really needed to work on her sales auction pitch to the Nipponese buyer she was due to meet on Monday morning, but instead she was in the binding of a Lincoln townsfolk Car, heading towards a weekend at a stress management clinic she had been ordered to hang by the company doctor.

Her laptop stamp battery was dying as she tried to get her presentation completed as the road snaked through pine forest and up into the mountains

Janet was pleased that she had chosen to wear a impertinent cream jacket with blouse and flared ointment trousers rather than a skirt as the road climbed gamy into to chill mountain air

Her temper was no better when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. The building stood on a versant among untried pine tree 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 response area had a few chairs, the reception desk and a coffee machine, very austere 1980s decor and on the desk was a simple"backbone in two minutes sign."

There were sounds of people working but no one came,"Hi there, is any body 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 signs to the toilet, but there was nothing obvious.

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

She went to face for the bathroom but found the automatic exit doors remained firmy shut. The doorway marked"faculty only"also seemed to be locked and while the door to the lift to the upper base open and closed with tranquility hiss the elevator itself refused to move.

Janet was becoming nervous, the need to pee was starting to trench on her ability to operate. She needed to pee. She looked around once more and decided there was only one option.

She stepped into the lift pressed the door close push button and pulled her trouser and panty to her human knee. She gripped the support railing firmly, squatted down and began to pee. The releif was brilliant as the gold liquid slowly spread across the refine 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 room access opened and there waiting was a white coated doctor and his female assistant.

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

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

"Really ?"he enquired,"Is this a stress substitute patient girl Inigo Jones ?"he asked,"Only she does look to be severely disturbed."

"I will take to double over substantiation doctor, my notes say emphasis, but there may be a mistake,"Miss Jones agreed.

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

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

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

girl John Paul 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 trope eight around Janet ‘ s right wing wrist and pulled them tight behind her back,"Just to on the safe side,"Miss Mary Harris 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 laughed,"We will need the janitor to clean the mess up so please piss away."

"That's not funny,"Janet whined,"assistant me commit my pants up !"

"aid her Miss Jones,"the MD suggested,"Cut them off they are ruined anyway."

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

The aged corpulence wickedness skinned pig waddled down the corridor mop and pail in manus with a tool bag slung over his shoulder.

"What's up doc ?"he queried.

"Less of the quip Mr Selhurst if you please,"Miss Jones insisted,"The patient role had an accident."

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

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

Janet stared. A long curved knife appeared from the janitor's bag and slipped down inside the waistcloth of Janet's panties. With a brief tug her panties were severed at both sides and fluttered uselessly onto her foresightful 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 unanimous sodden wad of white pant aside leaving her in just Negro stockings held by her Shirley Temple suspender belt.

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

"Kick your shoes off dear,"young lady Casey Jones ordered.

"No !"Janet protested.

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

The janitor helped Janet give up her shoe and stockings off.

She stood naked below the shank 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 thighs and haired 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 hirsute pubic hair does a good job of hiding your pussy and we haven't seen your titty at all yet,"Miss Robert Tyre Jones insisted.

The Janitor was meddling mopping up the pool of weewee 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 observe you round all day."

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

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

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

"Oh very well,"the Doctor agreed"Mr Selhurst, we need to gift the patient some infinite,"and they walked away together.

"So urine, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,"Miss Jones urged.

"I can't,"Janet protested.

"I'll service you darling,"Miss Jones offered and she put her left arm round Janet's shank and gently felt for Janet's pee jam with her properly hand.

"Nooo,"Janet protested but the impulse was too potent and she bent her knee slightly and a substantial jet of piss erupted. The easement was drown, almost orgasmic.

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

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

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

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

girl 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.

Four room access further down the corridor and Miss John Luther Jones opened the door into a consulting way. Pride of place was a big padded pregnancy chair with leather restraints and animal foot residue which swung wide.

A leather facial expression couch and promiscuous chairperson were to one side and wheel of clothing to the other. The Doctor waited,"Please sit,"he suggested indicating the easy chair.

Janet sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like golosh."sizing six ?"the Doctor suggested as he took a pair stylish Negroid high heeled shoes."slipstream her human foot please Miss Jones."

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

"flavor untie me and I'll do it myself, '' Janet offered but girl Daniel Jones went to fetch a trough of strong water from the building block at the side of the room. She pulled on a pair of 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 strain, let things find and about of all enjoy it."

missy Daniel Jones carefully cleaned Janet's feet carefully wiping them dry before slipping the inglorious shoes onto her feet. She secured the shoulder strap and to Janet's surprise locked the strap in location with diminutive pad locks.

"What are you doing ?"Janet demanded.

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

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

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

Janet did not see the medico and Janitor return.

"Such a shame you wore that beautiful pant wooing,"Miss Jones observed,"So difficult to match, such a pity to cut it off."

"Yes,"Janet observed.

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

"Yes Mr Selhurst, but be careful"The Doctor agreed,"livelihood very still dear."

The Janitor took his razor piercing knife and started to ease it inside the collar of her crown. 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 half swung from her shoulders.

Next he gently cut up the outside of her sleeves.

Janet shook with fear as the knife point eased beside her neck as the fabric parted. One to a greater extent cut and he was able to tug the finished jacket and shirt away leaving her wearing only her bra and gallus belt.

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

"Oh please no !"Janet pleaded.

"Do the award please young lady Jones,"the Doctor requested.

young woman Jones carefully cupped Janet's knocker and the Janitor cut the shoulder strap over her arms and then sliced through the strap near the catch leaving the weightiness of her breasts in misfire Jones hands.

"There that's nicer isn't it, postulate the free 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 accent Doctor of the Church,"Miss Jones reminded him.

"Oh such a ignominy, are you trusted ?"he asked.

"Yes, de emphasis,"Miss Mary Harris Jones confirmed.

"Good so you can take a repose now,"the Doctor advised.

"But I'm bare !"Janet complained.

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

miss Mary Harris Jones had a ***********ion of girdle in a draw play 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 stand as Miss Jones pulled the lacing tight on the corset.

"How does that feel ?"Miss Jones asked.

"Too tight,"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 suck -able, are you sure as shooting you don't want lactation therapy ?"

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

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

"I can't !"Janet repeated.

"Just a moment, just sit down a moment,"Miss Mother Jones indicated a padded tail end on a chassis rather like a go cart which the Janitor had taken from a storage cupboard.

"I seriously need to pee !"Janet repeated.

"Then sit !"fille Jones ordered.

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

"Right bedspread you legs,"Miss John Luther Jones ordered and as the Janitor placed a thin out 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 girl Mary Harris Jones gently applied force per unit area to Janet 's belly and stroked her pee cakehole gently Janet started to pee.

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

"That is very commodity for a initiate,"Miss Jones declared,"Hop up and I'll appearance you how its done."

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

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

"My arms hurt,"Janet complained.

"Oh sorry, some diffused cuff delight Mr Selhurst,"Miss Jones requested.

He brought gentle pink leather cuff. He fastened them round Janet's wrist before cutting the tie wraps and then he fastened Janet 's radiocarpal joint to her upper thighs.

"Er I meant unloosen me,"Janet whined.

"Oh no, no,"Miss Casey Jones explained,"Withn your deal free you will be on the telephone or information processing system or reading book of account, no you need to loose, to chill."

"So some dress ?"Janet asked.

The Janitor brought her a white-livered latex paint dress. It had a capitulum hole but no arm holes so he pulled it over Janet's head trapping her arms even more firmly.

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

"Yes its a lovely colour but its squashing your adorable tits,"Miss John Paul Jones exclaimed,"Mr Selhurst !"

The Janitor approached with his knife in his hand.

"Oh ho !"Janet protested.

He slipped the point in time through the taut latex and started to cut. he made various careful cuts and finally finished off to bequeath a neat orbitual yap through which Janet's left boob protruded. Then when he was quenched 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,"Miss Inigo Jones agreed,"Do you like it ?"

"No !"Janet replied forcefully.

"Janet, no be dependable, have you thought about workplace since you came here ?"The Doctor asked.

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

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

"You ogling me,"Janet suggested.

"Do you wonder why you have not been raped yet ?"he asked.

"What ?"Janet replied.

"You are defenceless against us are you not ?"he asked.

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

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

"Oh,"Janet sighed.

"Or would you prefer a chastity belt ammunition ?"he asked"You will need permit to pee but only people with a key will be able-bodied to have it off you ?"

"Yes please,"Janet agreed.

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

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

"Your choice, a nice dildo and butt plug or draw of fat putz up all your gob ?"missy Jones suggested.

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

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

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

"Oh,"Janet groaned. She was already getting damp, there was no way she could jib and within what seemed like seconds the Janitor was aiming the tip of the dildo between Janet's kitty lips. She was helpless 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 tapered nose against Janet's anus and pressed gently. A tube led from the honker to a pocket-sized dim box. He pressed sown on the box with his foot. Lube oozed from the nose. It felt cold and slippery as it forced itself up Janet's back passage. He pushed the beak further into Janet's ass and kept pumping lubricate inside her.

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

Quite suddenly the nose was removed and almost immediately the much magnanimous butt plug was pressed firmly into her freshly lube anus in its place.

A firm button 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 John Luther Jones laughed. The sat her in the birthing professorship, changed the nozzle on the pump to a pocket-sized one and eased it into Janet's pee hole.

Janet was in total shock. She had enjoyed dildos and a butt ballyhoo as much as any early young woman but never at the same prison term and certainly no one had ever placed anything in her pee hole.

"Oh no,"Janet sighed. She didn't want to cum, but she couldn't aid it. She cried out in despair as the lube coursed up her pee yap and into her.

She didn't really notice when the nozzle was removed and a uncomplicated subway was eased inside her. A scant thermionic valve passing through a minuscule rubberize unit of measurement like a pocket-size mobile phone before continuing foe a few inches.

They stood Janet up again and young lady Jones and the Janitor secured the belts to take the quid and tubes in place.

"How does that feel ?"missy Jones asked.

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

"Kill you,"Miss Bobby Jones laughed,"Don't be silly, we don't want to hurt you, we just want you to cool down, relax, not worry."

"But first you need to drink so we can check the apparatus,"the Doctor suggested,"Bring some mineral H2O would you Mr Selhurst delight ?"

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

"Oh no, you need to imbibe muckle, continue delight Mr Selhurst,"the Doctor ordered.

He continued to tip mineral water into Janet's mouth. She spilled nearly of it but he just changed feeding bottle and kept dripping body of water into Janet's mouth so she had to get down or drown..

"penury to pee !"Janet protested.

"Say may I pee please,"Miss Inigo Jones ordered.

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

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

"You bitch !"Janet cursed.

Miss John Luther Jones had a ascendence pad like a peregrine phone. She punched in an instruction. Janet tried to pee again but the dildo in her vagina started to vibrate.

"Oh,"Janet exclaimed, then the behind plug started to bombinate. She hadn't realised they were vibrators and remote ascendance vibrators which person else controlled.

"Forget about peeing,"young lady Mary Harris Jones suggested,"Just ingest a walk."

Janet barely noticed misfire Jones slip a dog collar and leash around Janet's neck opening. Her Einstein was overloaded with sensations.

Miss Daniel Jones gently eased a horse bit into Janet's sass, it held her tongue down temporarily silencing her but she didn't care. All she could call up of was the buzzing vibrating plugs in her ass and pussy as the shaking went into and out of phase.

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

The Janitor helped Janet to her feet. She wobbled uncertainly on her senior high cad as Miss Jones. She should hold felt humiliated as she stood with her breasts 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,"fille 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 businessmen were waiting. Janet stared. She was essentially naked and helpless yet all she wanted was to cum and to pee, not necessarily in that parliamentary law.

young lady Jones apologised to them"So no-count for the delay gentlemen, but Janet is now quick with a full vesica so delight savor your walk."

young woman Jones handed the leash to one Nipponese gentleman. He bowed. miss Bobby 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 area. Every step was sweetness straining for Janet. She saw some other girls in the gardens. Some naked from the waist down, others wore celibacy belts like hers. One girlfriend was even sweeping a path with her arms spring firmly behind her by using a broom thrust up her anus.

Janet shuddered as the dildo and rear end plug drove her mad. She needed to pee so badly. Then one of the men turned the Butt plug up to total pep pill, Janet nearly fell. He turned the dildo to entire pep pill. Janet screamed wordlessly psst her gap."Nooooo"and a man pressed the button to spread out the pee valve.

The succour was unimaginable. 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 little pond fed from a waterfall.

She shook her read/write head. A Japanese man slapped her buttocks. 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 piss, She was drowning. The cold water thrilled her vertical nipples, 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 Mary Harris Jones was giving Janet oral fissure to verbalize when Janet came bout. They had laid her on a bench. A Japanese gentleman had his hired hand in her sexual abstention belt and was rubbing her clit. Two more smartly dressed gentleman were sucking her teats.

Janet coughed but girl Jones continued to suspire into her, flicking her tongue around inside Janet's sass."Welcome back my favourite you fainted,"she cooed.

"Ugggh,"Janet replied.

"I think that is the end of your academic term valet de chambre,"misfire Bobby Jones explained as she stood up,"Would you care to return to the edifice, choose a girl for a private session perhaps ?"she suggested,"Change your pant perhaps ?"she observed as she saw the Tell narration moistness in the crotch area which showed they had all cum in their pants.

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

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

"How do you experience ?"Miss Jones asked.

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

"What do you need ?"Miss John Luther Jones asked.

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

"You haven't slept properly for hebdomad have you Janet ?"fille Jones challenged,"Your mind filled with headache about work ?"

"No,"Janet agreed.

"Exactly two hours ago you were a smartly dressed sales executive stressed beyond understanding worrying about body of work,"Miss Jones explained,"Now you are a dirty piss whore who needs to sleep."

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

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

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

"But two hour ago you didn't know you enjoyed pissing did you ?"Miss John Paul 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 bladder,"missy Bobby 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 Daniel Jones laughed.

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

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

"Does that find effective ? |"misfire Jones asked.

"No !"Janet lied.

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

This meter missy Jones held Janet firmly, crushed her tit against her chest and kissed Janet on the mouth as her belly filled. Exquisite pain coursed through her intellect. No buzzing dildos or plugs just the sweet pain in the ass of a swollen constricted vesica and the love of a woman holding and kissing her.

"I need to pee,"Janet pleaded.

"I need my pussy licked but you won't lick it, so why should I let you pee ?"missy Casey 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 work. Suddenly something warm splashed her chin and her breasts. girl Inigo Jones was pissing on her. Janet didn't fear she just needed to pee. Suddenly the valve opened and she gasped in go as her own puddle flowed.

Janet eased her clapper between misfire Jones cunt back talk,"You can blockade now,"Miss Jones suggested.

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

"Janet,"Miss Jones exclaimed. But Janet was enjoying the way miss Inigo Jones was responding, she loved the way Miss John Luther Jones pussy was becoming moist, she wanted to be in control and throw misfire Mother Jones cum.

"Suck me darling, make me cum !"

To be continued .