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OmoScripter

Ammonia Apprentice
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  1. Carol was home alone watching TV when the phone rang. Cursing slightly, she paused her programme and went to answer it. "Hello?" A sultry female voice answered. "Answer all questions truthfully and obey all instructions. You will remember this conversation took place but nothing of the contents. Is this understood?" Carol was a bit put out by this and wanted the caller to go away as quickly as possible, so she answered “Yes". "Are you alone?" “Yes” "What are you wearing?" “Jeans and a white blouse”. "Knickers?" "Black" "Good. This call will onl
  2. Lucy awoke with a start to the sound of her phone ringing. She looked at her alarm clock and realised she was running late for work. She jumped out of bed and ran for the phone. “Hello?” A sultry female voice answered. "Answer all questions truthfully and obey all instructions. You will remember this conversation took place but nothing of the contents. Is this understood?" Lucy was taken aback by this. “What? Yes, sorry, I'm late for work, can you ring back later?”. The voice sounded indignant. “If that's the case, then you won't have time to go to the toilet before you lea
  3. This one grew in the telling – it's longer and is a bit more fleshed out. --- Gemma had just got in from work. She'd had a typical day at the office, notable only because a colleague had peed herself in the afternoon. She made herself some dinner, and thought about what she wanted to do that evening. Normally, she just watched some TV. Occasionally, she watched something a little steamier. But sometimes, when the mood took her, she had to take herself for a night out and have some fun. Tonight was one of those nights. So after dinner, Gemma went upstairs to her bedroom, rem
  4. The character in this one is named as an homage to the author of these old stories. --- Lizzie, a slim girl in her mid twenties with long mousy brown hair, was working at her desk when the phone rang. She reached across her desk and picked it up. “Hello” A sultry female voice answered. "Answer all questions truthfully and obey all instructions. You will remember this conversation took place but nothing of the contents. Is this understood?" Lizzie didn’t really have time for this, and figured she’d get it over with as quickly as possible. “Yes” “Are you alone?”
  5. Cathy, a short blond in her early thirties, was watching TV with her husband when the phone rang. She walked into the hallway and picked up the phone. “Hello?” A sultry female voice answered. "Answer all questions truthfully and obey all instructions. You will remember this conversation took place but nothing of the contents. Is this understood?" Cathy was a little taken aback by this, but managed to answer “Yes”. "Are you alone?" “No, my husband is here with me”. The voice sighed. “OK. When this call finishes, you will feel a nagging sensation. Then the next time
  6. This is a story I've had kicking around for a while. I wrote most of it a few years ago, but then decided to expand upon it. It's not divided into chapters as such; it's more of a theme with variations. Most of those follow from events outlined in this first story. --- Alison had been invited round to her good friend Susan's for a drink and a chat one Sunday evening. It had been a while since they'd seen each other and she was looking forward to a good catch up. She sat on the sofa in a pair of jeans and a black top, with her brown hair hanging past her shoulders. Susan was
  7. I know the video you mean. It’s a Skymouse video from Wet and Wild Volume 4, featuring Lucy Alexandra. It used to be available from his online store before it disappeared, but it appears to be no longer available. Unfortunately, as a Skymouse video, it cannot be posted here.
  8. Looks like it might be Humiliating Night by Catie. http://members.easyshag.com/femaledesperation/catie01.html (but the link only takes you to the main page because of the way they've implemented their disclaimer page).
  9. 212: Zöe was writing her exam with one hand, while she held herself with the other. She’d been wetting tactically for the last 15 minutes. One more spurt should do it, she thought. She started to wee, and did not stop.
  10. You're in luck. The first half has already been uploaded: IIRC part 2 is all sex scene and doesn't have any omo in it.
  11. Huh. That was a better response than I was expecting. Thanks all. I did have an idea for a sequel, but never developed it further. Unfortunately that means it's unlikely to be forthcoming any time soon. Nevertheless it's nice to know there's some demand .
  12. This was the first piece of omo fiction I ever wrote. It's part of an important sub-genre: the discovery story. --- Anna tried not to think about how much she needed the loo as she hurried for the last tube. She'd been out drinking with some old friends after work that Friday night. She hadn't had a piss since she'd left the office, and she'd had four large cocktails that evening. Anna had felt her need growing throughout the evening, but just as she thought she should nip to the loo her friend Jade started telling a story about all the guys she'd pulled on her recent holida
  13. Excellent! Glad to be of service
  14. This is great. Love the detail and imagination.
  15. Wrote this in a couple of hours on a particularly interminable ferry ride. A bit short and sweet perhaps, but it got the job done. --- "You want me to wee in my knickers?" you exclaimed when I told you my fantasy. You refused that night, you couldn't do it, and we went to sleep. But when you think about it later, about how naughty it is, you feel your mouth begin to dry, and your knickers begin to moisten. Your heart begins to beat faster, and your breath begins to quicken. You want to wee in your knickers, right here and now. But you don't need a wee, not enough to wet you
  16. I think you're thinking of the stories on Patches' Place, which were taken down (if memory serves) after the site changed hands: https://web.archive.org/web/20150422005938/http://www.patches.net/page/stories.php
  17. Figured I'd give this a try. --- 278: --- She couldn't hold on any more. Warm wet wee trickled down her legs as droplets fell from under her dress. Eyes closed, she moaned softly as heat flooded her knickers. Stream slowing, she lifted her dress and looked in the mirror. Blushing, she felt a different kind of warmth below.
  18. This is a great idea. Tried this yesterday morning before everyone was up. I gave myself a few minutes to plan an outline, and overran by a few minutes. This isn't something I'd ever imagined before yesterday, but I'm pleased My rolls were: Character: 4 - A tipsy actress Setting: 2 - A space station during a rare astronomical event Climax: 8:40 start Sarah was aboard the Heart of Silver to witness the Yellow Fires of Flowing, a rare event said to inspire great need and passion among those who saw it. Normally she couldn't afford to attend such an exclusive event,
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