My bladder felt like it was about to explode, but I only had 40 minutes to go. Master lay beside me in the king sized bed we shared, my filthy cage in the corner of our bedroom a reminder of nights of misbehaviour. As Master's personal piss slave, I was forbidden bathroom privileges between 9 pm and 7 am. This often meant occasional nights of tossing silentl...
Watching the rain slash across the parking lot on a dreary afternoon prodded Ellen's bladder to jet a teaspoon of pee into her gummy cotton panties. She hoped to make it to her car without getting too damp leaving a noticeable stain on her white slacks. Glancing around her laboratory to see that all was secure, snapped off the lights and closed the door behi...
As he came home from work tom shout out "I'm home darling are you around" Lucy called out from upstairs" I'm in the bedroom honey I need your help" with that tom ran up the stairs as fast as he could. He walked into the bedroom Lucy was sitting on the bed with her long legs crossed and hands tightly tucked between her legs she was dressed in a pretty white...
Hi, I’m Kalilah. Everyone calls me K. Right now I’m waiting for my boyfriend and after he leaves, I can tell you exactly what happened. But right now, I’m going to go get dressed. 3:43am He just left and I feel like a sex goddess. I ended up doing way more than I planned but let me start at the beginning. He pulled up in the driveway and I met him at the...
The "bing" of Callie's phone announcing a text message awakened her from her drowsy state. She hadn't even realized she had fallen asleep on the couch; however her aching neck and back sure as hell let know her she had. Callie reached for her phone and tapped the message box. "Whatcha doing?" She read on the illuminated LCD screen. The light bright enough to...
All of the characters in this story are completely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or otherwise, is entirely coincidental. Also all of the characters are well over the age of 18 - in fact the youngest is nearer 28. ***** Friday Afternoon Miss Sarah sounded unusually pleased. "Well everything seems to have gone well so far - no pud...
Update: This story is now public, but please keep the integrity of the story. You can go off on your own branches though try to keep it in first person. I didn’t think I would open it up, but I’ve decided it’s time that I can actually do so. DISCLAIMER: The events are very loosely based on a true story. Details have been exaggerated, age has been changed, na...
Willow had long been a fan of wetting herself -- in fact, she couldn't even remember how it had started. When she lived with her parents, and then in a college dorm, the opportunities for enjoying that activity had been few and far between, but now that she had her own apartment, she could partake in that particular pleasure as often as she wanted. And she a...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is a true story in a series of true stories as told to me by my friend Jeff. *********** I was born in 1946, just after WW2. Everybody in England had a country to rebuild, especially in London, where I lived. My parents, as did everyone else, went to work, my mother start...
Men will never know how lucky they are to be able to pee standing up—seriously. There're not many instances in which I would gladly change genders, but the after-movie rush for the bathrooms is one of them. While men seem to constantly be able to file in and out of the bathroom with ease (and there are never lines that spill out and around the corner), we wo...