After the huge response I got from the last two installments I am continuing the story from my third visit to the clinic. This like the other two is true it really did happen to me. Another four weeks had past and I was now a total convert to pee play. Every day since my last visit to the clinic I would piss in my hands, piss on myself in the bath, and fill...
It's a wet Friday afternoon and I've left work early to go get a massage. It's been such a stressful week, work has been driving me crazy and I haven't had a moment's peace so I decided to treat myself. Even getting to the clinic has been such a drama, something came up at the last minute that just couldn't wait until Monday and then thanks to City Rail I ha...
*Based on a true story* I remember it all very clearly because I never imagined something like that would happen, especially to me. It was a normal Tuesday morning. I got up late, rushed through my morning routine and quickly ran to campus. I went to class and afterwards I went to the office. I am the chief editor of my university newspaper. Nothing ou...
Bobbie maneuvered carefully down the dirt road that was rapidly disappearing under the heavy snow fall. Old Ned Hoover had said he saw someone prowling around the bluffs at the back of her property. Sneaking back here at the beginning of what was forecast to be the worst snow storm of the year was not necessarily smart, but she was well prepared for weather...
by deliciousthoughts © There are several stories on this site that started off my interest in interracial lesbian domination. This is MY version of one of what I remember of one of them. KATHY "Kathy, we're ready for you now," the receptionist said. The brunette pushed up from her seat in the waiting room and headed through the white door across the cor...
Nat leaned against her car and took a last nervous drag from her cigarette. With one more deep breath she walked into the physiotherapy clinic for her monthly treatment. The treatment itself was not making her nervous. In fact, it was helping her back and shoulders immensely. What was bothering her was the prospect of being up close and personal with her the...
This is the second installment of my ultra sound test. I had hundreds of e-mails asking me to write this so I will continue it on from my second visit to the clinic. This story like the first (The Ultra Sound Test) is true it really did happen to me. * * * * * 4 weeks had past since my last visit to the clinic and all I had been thinking about was what hap...
My name is Melissa. I am considered my many to be an attractive 49 year-old professional woman in the medical field. I have always been very conscious about my health and appearance. I eat right and I exercise three times a week and have been doing so all of my life. I am 5' 7" and I weigh 125 pounds. I have amber eyes, salt and pepper shoulder-length hair a...
Berlin Nadya pushed through the crowded dance floor of the club, discreetly pocketing the injection pen. She exited before her work was noticed and joined the flow of drunken clubbers streaming along the sidewalk. A few blocks away, she ducked into another bar, found the bathrooms and locked herself in a stall. The costume was simple enough to remove. She p...
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