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  1. It's pretty amusing that you thought that doing this would be possible. Let's face it, you're just as much of an omo addict as the rest of us. Glad you came back.
  2. I recommend that you try posting this again here: https://www.omorashi.org/forums/forum/88-guidance-and-counseling/ You are more likely to receive good answers there, instead of the Introduction section. Since you are still fairly new, due to only having been here for a little over 5 months, welcome to the org.
  3. Have you smoked weed before, Scarlett? If yes, do you prefer smoking it or eating edibles?
  4. Hey, it's good to see you on the site again. It's been a while.

    1. NerqTheMighty

      Yes it has been. My senior personality doesn't let me out to play very often.

  5. *votes* Good luck, I hope your drawing wins the contest.
  6. This is the safest option. Perhaps they can go to the constabulary afterwards.
  7. Anubis

    female Tea Fairies

    These fairies are so adorable!
  8. 3 Your blood starts to boil from the way that Penelope is treating Officer Miller. After everything she has done to help you and Sydney, you aren’t going to stand there and do nothing. “I think you are an evil bitch, Penelope!” you say to her. Sydney, Miller, and the slave all gasp. Sgt. Hilltop bursts out laughing again and your lawyer puts the palm of his hand over his eyes, but says nothing. Penelope continues to stare at you and the room goes quiet for a minute or so. The silence is finally broken when she laughs and steps back over into her slave’s wet spot. “I like your sense of humor, Zanthia! But, I want you to tell us what you’re really thinking.” Sydney lets out a relieved sigh, but everyone else in the room, except for Sgt. Hilltop, remains tense, when you make your request. “Is there someone else other than me and Officer Miller, who can hold it during the trial? She doesn’t deserve this.” Penelope giggles again. “I’ve already decided that I want it to be her. Who do you think it should it be, hmm?” You quickly glance around the room, trying to think, but the dictator doesn’t give you a chance to decide. “Zanthia, I might let you choose someone else when we all get to the courtroom, but not yet. I’m even starting to think that you should be the one to hold it, after all.” Now you start to feel afraid and the dictator’s grin widens, indicating that she has caught onto it, but all she says is, “Officer Miller, lock Zanthia’s belt back up and unhook the slave. Follow us down when you’re ready.” “Okay, Penelope,” Officer Miller says, as she comes over to you with the lock and her keys in hand. “We’ll be there in just a moment.” Penelope then steps back and motions for Sydney to follow. “Come with me, Sydney. The others will join us soon enough.” Sydney looks at her and gasps. “But, I…” Then the dictator scowls at her. “Come!” Your friend glances at you briefly, before she makes the decision to obey. Penelope leads her, Philip, and Sgt. Hilltop back to the security door that you came through, when you first got here, with the remote still held firmly in her hand. “Sorry, Zanthia,” Officer Miller says as she puts the lock back onto your belt, once again trapping you in your pants. “I don’t know what you were thinking when you… called her a bitch like that, but uh, she’s probably not happy.” You glance over and watch as the security door opens for Penelope and the others. They go out and it shuts behind them, leaving you completely alone with Miller and the bladder slave. Once you’re sure they are gone, you say, “But she seems like she handled it well.” Then Officer Miller looks into your eyes. “She took it as a joke and moved on, sure, but I’m certain she is pissed off. The last time someone said something like that to her, they ended up in the cornfield. Luckily for you, you’ve only been here for one day, but that other girl who did it, had been here for years, so she knew better.” At first, you wonder what your DEO is talking about, but then you remember that earlier in the day, she told you that the cornfield is the nickname for a dungeon beneath the Octagon. You don’t even want to think about what it must be like to be there. “Oh, that sounds bad,” you say. Officer Miller nods and smiles at you. “Yeah, it does. Just don’t say things like that from now on, okay?” “Okay,” you say, now that you realize that you need to be more careful. Then, Officer Miller looks over at the bladder slave and smiles. “Hey, how’s it going, Jess? Been a while since I last saw you.” The blonde girl smiles back and marches in place, so that her thighs rub against the catheter tube that is poking out of her undies. “Okay, I guess… I’m just glad Penelope opened the clamp!” You look down at the yellow monitor and shudder, as your attention is once again drawn to the Cath-belt. It now says 64% “I just hope she does it again soon, before I get filled back up!” Jess says. “I’m very hydrated and it won’t be long before that happens.” Then, the slave looks at you with her blue eyes and you suddenly realize that her name seems familiar, but due to everything that has happened to you today, it’s difficult to remember why. “You’re really lucky, Zanthia,” Jess says. “To have an enforcement officer that you can trust.” When she says this, you suddenly remember the golden pin and the note that Sydney found beneath the sink, in the kitchen of your apartment. It makes you wonder if she was the person who left them there, for someone to find. The redheaded cop unhooks the chain from the chair and reaches up to pet her on the head, in between her cat ears. “Aw, that’s nice of you to say! Now, we better get moving. We don’t want to keep Penelope waiting for too long, if we can help it.” With the chain in her hand, she leads Jess towards the security door and you follow along as well. As you approach, it opens automatically, making you wonder if Penelope meant for it to do that. Then, the long, soulless, hallway of metal that you walked through earlier, appears before you. At the far end, you can barely see the others, just as they step into the elevator and the doors slide shut behind them. “Alright, now all we have to do is go one floor down,” Officer Miller says. “Hopefully we can get this trial done and over with, as quickly as possible.” The three of you then make your way towards the elevator, while you try to imagine what the courtroom must be like. You already know that you will have to stand behind a podium, possibly on a stage of some sort, with your wrists likely cuffed to the sides. Since you’re not desperate anymore, the cuffs seem unnecessary, but it’s impossible to tell if that is the case. *** After you take the elevator down and follow Miller through a maze of hallways and security doors, at last, you and Jess are brought to the door that leads into the courtroom. “Well, here we go, I guess,” Officer Miller says. Jess nervously taps her sock-covered feet on the metal floor beneath her, as it slides open in front of you, revealing Penelope’s courtroom, for the first time ever. For the most part, it looks somewhat like any other courtroom, except that at the far side, there is a stage with four podiums on it and curtains concealing whatever is behind them. “So, this is it,” you say, as you realize that your time has finally come. The three of you make your way past all of the rows of chairs, on either side of the narrow aisle that leads up to the stage. Already, you see Sydney and Sgt. Hilltop being taken up there by Penelope and Philip Wright. The Sarge is taken to the podium that is on the far left and her wrists are then cuffed to both sides. Sydney is taken to the one on the far right and the same thing is done with her. “Well, we caught up with you guys!” Officer Miller announces. Penelope spots you and smiles. “Well, it’s about time! Zanthia, get up here! I have an idea for who gets to hold their pee, during this trial!” Officer Miller takes a seat in one of the empty chairs, but Jess remains standing, while you approach the stage. On the left side of it, you see a small stairway that leads up onto it from the side. Doing as you’re told, you go up that way and then come to a stop in front of Penelope, near the middle of the stage. “You get to stand there!” she says, as she points at the podium that is to the right of Miller’s superior officer. “That is where the defendant goes.” “Okay,” you say, as you go over behind it. Once you are in position, you look down at both sides of the podium and you see small, metal cuffs sticking out of the wooden material, which are wide open and ready to clamp down over someone’s wrists. You find yourself hoping that they don’t have to be used on you, while you wait to hear Penelope’s plan. “Okay, Zanthia,” Penelope says. “You don’t need to have your wrists cuffed to it, since you’re not bursting anymore. Listen, I realized that you were right, about Officer Miller not deserving to endure this struggle, so I have decided that it will be Sydney!” “What?!” you cry, wondering how she made that decision. “Why?” The dictator points over at your friend, who you notice is blushing and shifting her weight from foot to foot. Oh god, she needs to pee again… “Unless you want to fill yourself up and delay the trial a little longer, I think, I would like to get it started, right away!” Penelope says. “What do you want to do?” What would you like to do? 1) Allow Sydney to endure this struggle. The sooner you get the trial over with, the better. 2) Tell her that you want to be desperate after all, even if it means delaying the trial again. 3) Ask if someone else can be desperate during the trial.
  9. Only if he liked it... My next question is this, are you the dominant one, in this relationship you have with Rolo? Also, do you have a sister named Agnes?
  10. 2 This torture device horrifies you so much, that there is only one thing that you have to say about it, “Oh god, that looks horrible!” Penelope stops squishing her heels into the wet carpet and giggles at your response. “It’s not really as bad as it looks, but I appreciate your honesty!” She then waves the Cath-belt’s remote around in the air, as she says, “Like I said, I only save it for the worst offenses. As long as you aren’t guilty of those, then you won’t ever have to wear the belt! Now, it’s time to start the trial, so I am going to have to get down to the court room!” At the very mention of the court room, the bladder slave standing by the chair shudders, causing her pink tail to sway back and forth. She also starts to nervously twirl her blonde hair, while she bites her lip. Penelope catches onto her fear and flashes her slave a smile. “Aw, what’s wrong? Do you not like it in the court room?” The bladder slave sighs and presses her hands against the sides of her pink panties. “No, it’s not that, I just thought you were going to tell them about what we discussed earlier.” What did they discuss? You wonder. Whatever it was, Penelope said that she would tell us all about it. I thought that she was talking about the Cath-belt! Penelope shakes her head and rolls her eyes. “Oh, right, how could I forget? Okay, Zanthia, I have good news for you! I was so impressed by your success in making it through the scanner, that I have decided there is no need for you to be desperate during the trial. Someone else will have to endure it, in your place.” This surprises both you and Sydney and you can’t help but ask who that someone might be. “Who is it going to be?” The purple-haired dictator claps her hands excitedly and says, “Well, I was thinking that it should be my bladder slave, but since she is approaching the end of her sentence, it should be someone else. I think, since Officer Miller is your disciplinary enforcement officer, then it should be her!” You glance at the redheaded cop, who gasps in shock, while Sgt. Hilltop just laughs. “I don’t mean to be disrespectful,” Officer Miller says. “But why me? I thought I have done everything I was supposed to!” Penelope turns her attention away from you and steps over to your DEO, so that she can put a hand on her arm. “Well, I want it to be you because your success as an officer of the law, depends entirely on the behavior of those citizens you have been assigned to. Since Zanthia and Sydney like you, they will be more likely to tell the truth on the stand, to get your predicament over with as quickly as possible. In fact, if either of them lies during the trial, then it will be you who will wear the Cath-belt next!” You and Sydney both look at each other again and you can see that your friend is just as surprised by this twist as you are. You feel like you want to say something to help, but you are not sure what. “The-the Cath-belt?” Officer Miller asks, suddenly looking afraid. “But I haven’t been convicted of anything! I…” Penelope laughs and pinches one of her freckled cheeks. “It’s only a precautionary measure, in case they don’t tell the truth, so there should be no reason to worry…” Then she looks over at Sydney, causing your friend to gasp. “Isn’t that right, girls?” Sydney nods her head. “N-no reason to worry with me!” The dictator points at Sydney and winks. “Excellent, because you will be a witness in this trial!” Then, Penelope looks at you and she seems to notice that something is on your mind, because her smile fades. “What do you think about all of this, Zanthia?” What do you want to say? 1) Tell her that you want to be desperate during the trial, to take the pressure off of Miller. 2) Tell her that she doesn’t have to worry about a thing. 3) Request that someone other than you and Officer Miller endure the desperation, during the trial. 4) Tell her that she is an evil bitch. 5) Other
  11. 9 Kate continued tapping her feet on the floor and groaning while Angel tried to think of a solution. She thought about knocking on the door and asking if she could get her cup back, but she wasn’t sure if that would work. Her girlfriend would have to find another dark place to hide in, if she was going to pee in it, and even then, there was no way of knowing if the person in the suit would even bring it to them. “What am I going to do now?” Kate asked. “Candy and the crazy witch haven’t gotten back yet… I’m about to burst and there is no way I can make it through this entire tour!” Angel suddenly remembered the wet patch in the carpet of the skeleton’s room and she smiled. “Well, what if you peed a little bit in Candy’s wet spot? We could go back to the skeleton’s room and you could do it there!” Kate’s eyes opened wide with surprise and she laughed at the thought. “Okay! The floor is already wet there, so no one will care!” They both looked around, to make sure that no one was watching, and then Angel led the way back to the skeleton’s room again. Along the way, she stuck the puzzle piece into her pocket, so it could be safely stored with the key and the first piece she had found. She pulled the door open and allowed her desperate lover to go in first. Kate went inside and then she followed her in, allowing the door to swing shut behind them. Kate went over to the wet spot on the floor and started to fumble with the button on her jeans, but she groaned and put both of her hands against her crotch again. “Shit, I’m going to need help, my little Angel!” Angel went over and unbuttoned her pants for her. “Okay, but you will have to make it quick! Candy and-” Before she could finish her thought, the Mistress’s voice called out to them, from out in the main hallway. “Angel! Kate! We are back!” Angel and Kate locked eyes with each other again, since they were once again unsure about what they wanted to do. They could hear Candice grumbling about something out in the hallway as well, but it was difficult to tell what. “Damn it, they’re already back,” Kate whined. “I wanted to win this thing, but now I can’t…” Angel reached for her zipper and pulled it down. “Yes, you can! Just a little spurt is all you need to do!” Kate groaned again and pulled down her pants, exposing some lacy, pink panties, which were already a little wet in the crotch area, from when she had leaked earlier. She started to slide them down, but before she could get anywhere, there was a knock on the door. “Shit!” she stopped what she was doing and reached for her jeans. Angel gasped when she heard the hiss of pee and saw the wet spot on her lover’s panties grow a little bigger. “Hey, are you guys in there?” Candice asked, from the other side of the door. Kate started to pull her pants back up, just as their friend yanked the door open. “Oops!” Candice cried, as her face suddenly turned red. “I didn’t mean to interrupt!” The Mistress of the house was behind her, with a grin on her face, staring at Kate while she pulled her pants up the rest of the way. “What, if I may ask, is going on in here, hmm?” Kate’s face turned red as well, when she zipped up her jeans and fumbled with the button again. “Well, I…” Angel smiled back and gave the Mistress the best explanation she could think of. “Oh, she was just showing me a wet spot on her underwear! The hand in the box scared her good!” Candice stepped back, allowing the Mistress to enter the room, who then went over to Kate and asked, “Is that so? Hopefully you found more puzzle pieces, while we were gone.” Kate put both of her hands against her crotch again and resumed tapping her feet. “Oh, yeah! Angel found two!” The Mistress clapped her hands and laughed excitedly. “Excellent! Now, you just have to find the other eight! With Candice here to help you, that should be easy!” When Candice followed her inside, Angel looked down at her friend’s feet, which she noticed were clad in the same boots as earlier, even though she was wearing clean jeans again, so she decided to change the subject. “You didn’t bring any other shoes, did you, Candy?” Candice made an irritated face and shook her head. “Nope… It looks like I’ll have to keep wearing these wet boots for a while. At least I have dry pants, now.” Ignoring the conversation, the Mistress kept her eyes on Kate, who returned her stare. “Someone seems awfully desperate. Will you be able to make it through the tour?” Kate smiled and nodded, but the movements that she was making with the rest of her body contradicted that response. “Oh, yeah! I’m going to win!” “If you say so,” the Mistress said. “Come girls! There are more rooms to search! Once you find the pieces and return them to their owner, we will continue the tour!” For the final time, the Mistress led the way out of the skeleton’s room, and she shut the door after the three girls were out. “Alright, now, if we can let this guest rest in peace for the remainder of the night, we should be good!” She cackled again and led the way past the cat creature’s hallway and the clown’s room. Kate kept hopping from foot to foot along the way, with both hands firmly pressed against her crotch. Angel also found it interesting that Candice’s boots were still squishing as well. This is turning out to be a crazy night, Angel thought. There is no way that Kate is going to win! I wish I could win for her, but I don’t think I can do that. At this point, the redhead’s bladder was starting to cause her a noticeable amount of discomfort, but she didn’t think it was necessary to use the key yet. Regardless, she doubted that she would be able to make it to the end, if she gave up the key, and she really didn’t want to walk around in wet pants, if that turned out to be true. The Mistress glanced back at them as they were led past a few more doors, but did not turn around. “I am going to take you to another room, where Wendy loves to hide things! It’s just around the corner, up ahead.” She led them past several other doors, without opening them up to reveal what was inside. The end of the hallway grew closer and closer, while Kate’s predicament grew increasingly dire. She kept giving Angel looks that indicated that she was on the verge of wetting herself at any time, which made the redhead very horny. When their group at last made it to the end, the hallway turned to the left, and Angel heard the Master’s booming voice behind her, from all the way back where they had started, causing her to glance in that direction when they made the turn. “Now, let me introduce you to Sophia, friends! She always has lots of tea to share!” Hey, those are Candy’s other friends from outside, she realized, when she saw the people that were with him. I wonder if they will catch up to us, or if we are going to stay separated. Things look like they could get even more interesting. As they left the first part of the hallway behind them, Kate groaned loudly. “Oh, fuck… This is getting bad…” Angel pulled one of Kate’s hands away from her crotch, so that she could hold onto it with one of her own. “You can hold it, Kay. I believe in you…” Kate did not resist, but she did protest. “Angel… I need that hand! I’m bursting here!” When the Mistress finally stopped, she grabbed the dragon handle of one of the doors, but she smiled at the two lovers before opening it. “Aw, you two are so adorable! Come, this is the toy room!” She pulled the door open and the three girls went inside. What they all saw next was the most horrific toy room they had ever seen. The carpet was blood-red and every single wall was covered by large shelving units, which were painted black and full of Halloween decorations, random books, and more jars like those that were in the skeleton’s display case. On the floor, there were deeply disturbing abominations which had been put together using an amalgamation of various toy parts. There was a severed head, from one of the Mistress’s dolls, attached to the chassis of a remote-controlled car, which was doing donuts in the middle of the room, all by itself. The other body parts of the doll were scattered all over the floor. There were also skulls with the legs of spiders crawling about, using their mechanical legs to drag themselves across the carpet, and there were mutated, humanoid creatures with the claws of lobsters attached to the ends of their arms, wandering around aimlessly. “Wendy does like to play in here a lot,” the Mistress said. “I figured this would help to narrow down your search, so that you have less rooms to look through.” Kate bit her lip and did a pee dance while she looked around at her new surroundings. “I guess this… helps.” “I will go a little ways down the hall, to another room Wendy likes to play in,” the Mistress said with a chuckle. “If anyone there has seen her recently, they will tell me.” Candice smiled at her and nodded. “Thanks! We’ll take it from here.” The Mistress then pushed the door shut, leaving the three of them alone in the room. Kate groaned again and Candice laughed at her. “Well, well, well… It looks like you’re not going to make it after all!” Kate pretended to look angry for a moment, but then she bit her lip again and started to look very nervous. “I will, but I just… I need to find a place to let a little bit of this pee out, so that I can make it to the end!” Angel let go of her hand, allowing her to put it back between her legs while she looked around for a place to pee. Before she had much of a chance, however, Candice stepped over one of the wandering toys and blocked Kate’s path. “Wait, you’re going to do what? Are you trying to cheat?” Kate started to fumble with the button on her jeans, using one hand, but she couldn’t seem to get it undone. “Sort of… I just need to let out a small spurt here and there. I didn’t bring extra pants, so I kind of need to do this.” Candice laughed. “But if you do that, then you will lose!” Angel stepped over to Kate, so she could help her with the button again. The two of them ignored their friend’s comment, while they got her jeans undone and pulled them down towards her knees. More pee leaked into the sexy blonde girl’s panties, causing some of it to dribble down into her jeans. “Shit!” Kate cried, as she went over to one of the corners, so that she was in between two of the shelving units, yanked her panties down, and squatted over the carpet. “Come on, I just need to let out a little bit… Just a little…” Candice laughed again when she and Angel heard the sound of pee spraying against the carpet and the wall. Kate tried to cut off the flow of pee after a couple of seconds, but she failed, because another powerful spurt that lasted twice as long, sprayed out of her body, onto the floor. Angel blushed and pressed a hand against her own crotch, suddenly wishing she was alone with Kate again. Oh my god… This is so hot! Kate groaned loudly when she cut off the second spurt and then proceeded to stand and pull her panties back up. When she did this, more of her pee escaped and soaked the material of her undies again. “Shit, I can’t stop peeing!” Kate cried, as she quickly covered herself up. “Come on… Come on… No more leaks!” Candice folded her arms over her chest and shook her head with a smile. “The Mistress is going to notice that you’re not as desperate now. It’s going to be very difficult to hide it, you know.” Angel noticed that Kate certainly seemed less desperate, as she buttoned and zipped up her jeans. Luckily, it wasn’t a huge difference, since she was still, obviously, dealing with a great deal of discomfort. “Well, I will tell her that I leaked a little bit into my pants,” was Kate’s reply, as she inspected the noticeable wet patch in the crotch of her jeans. “As long as she doesn’t look around, she shouldn’t be able to find out…” Changing the subject, Candice looked around at the grotesque toy room and said, “Whatever we do, we had better find these puzzle pieces and get out of here, before she notices the fresh pee.” Neither of her two friends expressed disagreement with that idea, so they quickly started to look through the various items on the shelves. There was no telling when the Mistress was going to return, so they knew they had to hurry. As for the abominations moving about on the floor, they simply ignored them, as they went about their business.
  12. Thank you for the comments @Manowar, @The Dark Wolf, and @Melificentfan. Your encouragement means a lot and there is more coming soon. The next chapter just needs a little more proofreading and then it should be ready.
  13. Man, you guys are EVIL! It looks like option 6 wins, so here we go! *** Chapter 9 Objection! 1 You tense up as you wait to see what Penelope is going to show you. She looks down at the bladder slave and nudges her panty-covered butt with her foot, which causes the cat tail that is attached to the waistband to sway back and forth. The slave still has her hands over her head and she starts to tremble again, making you feel sorry for her. I can’t imagine what she has been through, you think. I’d hate to find out what sort of things she was convicted of, to get in this situation… “My dear slave,” Penelope says. “Please stand up for us. I want Zanthia and Sydney to take a good look at your belt.” You and Sydney glance at each other and you can see that your friend is now on the verge of panic, which is just about how you feel right now as well. The relaxed mood you were in just seconds earlier, after filling the toilet with your pee, has already vanished. The slave takes her hands away from her head and looks up at you, before glancing back at Penelope. “Oh-okay, beloved mayor!” She slowly stands up with a loud groan and that is when you see the Cath-belt for the first time. You notice that there is a small hole in the crotch of the slave’s panties, with a catheter tube sticking a few centimeters out of it. The clamp that pinches it shut covers the hole, so that you are unable to see her lady bits. There are wires attached to the clamp, which go up and over the material of her panties, towards the front of her belt, where they are also connected to a couple of small monitors, on either side of the buckle that holds it in place. “My god!” Sydney says. “That is…” You look at the two monitors and see that the one on the right is yellow and displays her bladder capacity, which says 95%. The one on the left is red and the digital letters on it read, “CLOSED”. Penelope smiles at Sydney and chuckles. “Horrifying, is it, Sydney? Well, I save it only for the worst offenders. The crime that most commonly results in this sort of punishment, is perjury, from those who already know that I don’t like being lied to.” The bladder slave groans and nods. “Y-yes, perjury… I lied when I knew better… I won’t do it ever again!” Penelope giggles and picks up Mr. Tinklesworth in her arms. “I will be right back. Just wait here.” The bladder slave groans again as the dictator carries her kitten back into the room she came out of. You see her go over to the monitor and bend down to grab something. You hear the sound of little paws hitting the floor, just before she starts to move things around. It only takes a few seconds for her to find the very thing she is after. “Ahah, I found it!” Penelope says. “This is the controller for the belt!” She returns to her chair, but does not sit down. She motions for you and everyone else to step back just a bit. “Unless you want to stand in a puddle, you may want to move.” Sgt. Hilltop, Philip, and Officer Miller all back up, but you and Sydney simply remain fixated on this nightmarish device, without following their lead. Penelope holds the controller up so that you can see it, which you realize is a black, plastic octagon, with dozens of buttons all over the top of it. “Alright, here we go!” the dictator says, just as the slave’s bladder capacity increases to 96%. She presses a green button near the center, which then causes the clamp to make a high-pitched whirring noise. When it stops, the red monitor lights up green and the letters change to, “OPEN”. Pee starts to gush full force out of the catheter tube, nearly causing the bladder slave to lose her balance. The stream hits her knees, which are now pressed together, causing rivulets to run down her calves, to the floor below, where it soaks into the carpet, forming a dark, red spot around her feet. “Oh!” the slave moans. “Oh, god! Oh!” Penelope grabs her by the arm, to prevent her from falling over, while you watch the percentage drop on the yellow screen. As the wet spot spreads, Sydney grabs your shirt and pulls you away from it. You allow her to do this, but your gaze remains fixated on the monitor that displays the bladder’s capacity, which reaches 62%, at the moment Penelope presses a red button to the right of the green one. The clamp whirs again and the stream is cut off, which changes the other screen back to red, causing the word “CLOSED” to reappear. The poor bladder slave cries out and balls her hands into fists. Her mistress lets go of her arm, once she is able to safely remain standing on her own. “So, what do you think?” Penelope asks, with a mischievous grin. “Doesn’t it look fun?” She starts to tap her feet up and down on the wet patch in the carpet, which is now about fifty centimeters across. Her stiletto heels create a squishing noise when they come in contact with the floor, causing her to giggle. How do you answer the question? 1) “Oh, yeah! Loads of fun!” 2) “Sure, I guess it looks fun…” 3) “I don’t know what to think…” 4) “It looks unpleasant.” 5) “Oh god, that looks horrible!” 6) Say nothing. It’s probably a rhetorical question. 7) Make up an answer of your own. What do you think Penelope wants to tell you about next? Only one of your choices is different this time, but the rest are the same. 1) You still have to be desperate during the trial. 2) You can avoid the requirement of being desperate during the trial, if you accept a request from Penelope first. 3) To avoid the requirement of being desperate during the trial, someone else will be required to meet that requirement in your place. 4) Penelope has decided to drop your charges, but she will demand something from you in return. 5) Penelope has some special gifts for you and Sydney that she wants you to have. 6) Philip has a strong case for your defense, so you might make it through this after all. 7) Other Finally, what is the color of the the bladder slave's hair and what do her panties look like? Her tail, cat ears, and paws will match the appearance of the panties. Your suggestions:
  14. Okay Scarlett, my question is this: Did you really just happen to find Rolo's password lying around, or did you do some very lewd things to get him to reveal it?
  15. @Biku that drawing is hawt!
  16. I just had an interesting thought... Wouldn't it be interesting if someone was playing in a Chess tournament, while desperate to pee? I wonder how such a situation would turn out.

    1. Sake

      Maybe someone should write about it.

    2. Anubis

      Hmm, I wonder who it is, that should be the one to write about it...

  17. 5 You try to move, but for some reason you feel like you are frozen in place, with both hands practically welded to your peehole. Your legs are shaky and your feet refuse to move. “Zanthia, do you need help?” Sydney asks you. The most you are able to do is nod your head. She puts an arm around your shoulders and leads you past Penelope and her bladder slave, towards the back of the chair. Mr. Tinklesworth watches you as you shuffle along, all the while slowly blinking his eyes at you. His owner, on the other hand, is looking down at him the entire time. “Hang on, it’s not too much farther,” Sydney assures you. “Just a little bit more.” Soon, you come to the doorway and all you can see in the poorly lit room is the glowing monitor, but it’s not showing you much. The screen itself has gone dim and is displaying a message that says, “Connection Disabled”, more than likely intended to hide its true purpose from you. “Oh god, Sydney, it hurts,” you say, as the pain in your bladder begins to intensify. “It’s been… so long…” “I know,” Sydney says. “Not much further.” You both look around and then you see another doorway to your right. The door is hanging open, but there is no light turned on inside, so the room is pitch dark. “Is that the bathroom?” you ask. Sydney rubs a reassuring hand on the side of your arm. “It must be. We’re very close.” You continue to shuffle over towards it, with your best friend in the universe guiding you along. When you finally get to the doorway, she reaches inside and turns on the light. Sure enough, this is the bathroom, but as soon as you see the toilet, with the lid open and the inviting seat waiting for you, your bladder freaks out and you are forced to clench every muscle in your entire body, to avoid flooding your jeans and the floor beneath you. Come on, Zanthia, you tell yourself. I’ve already been through enough today! Just a few more steps! It takes a minute or so before you get your exhausted bladder back under control, but when you finally do it, you are able to keep moving. Once you get even closer, Sydney reaches for the button on your jeans, without even appearing to give it a second thought. She unbuttons them for you and then pulls down on the zipper. “Hang on, let me help you even more,” Sydney says. “You can’t move your hands, so I’m going to help you get your pants down.” She slides them down, exposing your plain, white panties, which are already darkened from all of the spurts and leaks that have already taken place. Next, she slides those down for you as well, so that your bare ass is exposed behind you. When she is done, you turn around, pull your hands away, and sit down as fast as you can. For a couple of seconds, nothing comes out, but as you relax, a slow trickle begins. A few more seconds go by and then the pee starts to gush out of you. “Ooh…” you moan as you close your eyes and feel the relief wash over you. Oh yeah, I can’t believe I made it, you think, as your body collapses and you lean back against the toilet’s tank, feeling absolutely exhausted. I can’t believe it… I did it… Now, you just hear the sound of your pee gushing into the water below and feel the porcelain seat beneath you, but everything else fades away from your thoughts. You’re no longer in Flowing Creek, but you’re not back home either. You’re in heaven. Loud moans of pleasure and relief escape from your lips the entire time that it goes on. “Oh god, you really had to go!” is all you hear Sydney say. You’re not even sure how long it takes for you to pee, since all sense of time is lost to you. Eventually, the geyser coming out of your body starts to die and it slows back down to a trickle. At the very end, the last few droplets fall down into the toilet bowl, but when it finally stops, you feel like you’re on the verge of passing out. “Zanthia?” Sydney asks. “Are you okay?” More time passes by, but you’re not sure how much, before you open your eyes and see your friend standing in front of you, blushing and gripping the hem of her purple t-shirt with her hands, after having just witnessed you having an orgasm while you were peeing. You smile up at her. “Yes…” Sydney smiles back at you, but her face grows even redder. “You… look like you feel better… Are you done?” For a moment, you wonder if that is the case, but as your awareness of the world around you starts to return, you feel a little bit of pee remaining in your bladder. Luckily, it’s just barely enough to notice. “For now, I guess,” is the only answer that you can give. Just after you say that, you hear voices coming in from where you had just been a few moments ago. You are certain that you hear the voices of Philip Wright and Sgt. Hilltop. Sydney glances back at the doorway to the bathroom. “We have more company.” She looks back at you and motions for you to get up. “We should get back out there.” You let out a sigh and grab some toilet paper from the roller next to you, on the wall. You clean up as well as you can and then force yourself to stand. When you pull your panties and jeans back up, the underwear feels cold against your skin. “Damn it,” you say. “They are already wet, but this will have to do until we get back to our place, I guess…” You flush the toilet and slowly follow Sydney back into the room with the monitor. You blink a couple of times when you step back into the darkness, before returning to Penelope’s living room. As soon as you and Sydney make it back out there, Philip notices you immediately. “How’s it going, Zee? Are you feeling better?” When you spot Sgt. Hilltop next to him, she scowls at you and you only smile back, as you answer your lawyer’s question. Her negativity is not enough to bring you down, after the wonderful pee you just had. “Yes, I feel much better!” Penelope glances at you, as the two of you come around to the front of her chair, and smiles. “Good, you two are back out here! I have a surprise for you…” When she says that, you suddenly feel anxious, which almost ruins your mood. You certainly hope that her surprise isn’t something terrible. Officer Miller gets in between you and Sgt. Hilltop, so that you and Sydney don’t have to deal with her, but at this point, the Sarge is the least of your worries. What is the surprise? 1) You still have to be desperate during the trial. 2) You can avoid the requirement of being desperate during the trial, if you accept a request from Penelope first (she will fill you in on the details). 3) To avoid the requirement of being desperate during the trial, someone else will be required to meet that requirement in your place (you may or may not get to decide who that is, later on). 4) Penelope has decided to drop your charges, but she will demand something from you in return (if you say no, the trial is back on). 5) Penelope has some special gifts for you and Sydney that she wants you to have. 6) Penelope is going to formally introduce you to her Cath-belt. Surprise! 7) Other
  18. It's going to be difficult, but we believe in you. Good luck!
  19. It sounds like you're getting close to the end. How much longer do you think it will be until you can't take it anymore?
  20. How much has it increased in the last 10 minutes?
  21. 8 After Angel and Kate disappeared into the pitch-black room, the clown returned to his living space and Candice followed the Mistress back to the living room, with her boots squishing the entire way. God, I don’t know if I remembered to bring any other shoes with me, Candice thought. I don’t really want to wear these same, squishy boots the entire time, but if I have to, I guess I will… As she was thinking that, the Mistress glanced back and said excitedly, “Well, it seems more guests have come inside! They are friends of yours as well, correct?” At first, Candice was unsure of who she was referring to, but when the black couch by the fireplace came into view, she saw her other friends from outside, Jessica, Maria, and Stephen. In the chair directly across from them, the Master of the house was telling them the backstory behind the paintings on the walls, but he paused when he realized that the four of them were no longer alone. “Why, hello there, my dear,” the Master said. “Has this guest created a puddle somewhere, hmm?” When Candice stepped into the light cast out by the fire, the wet areas of her pants were noticeably darker than the rest of the material, even in the dim light. She blushed and laughed when her other friends noticed. Jessica flashed her an amused grin. “Good one! Did something scare you, or did you just lose it?” “I got the piss scared out of me by a giant spider!” she replied. This response gave Stephen and Maria a chuckle, just as the Mistress explained what happened, to her husband. “Lucy escaped from her cage again, my dear. Candice found her in a place where she did not expect to.” The Master of the house replied with a smirk, “Is that so? Wendy is so irresponsible. She’s going to have to be punished…” Not even wanting to know what he meant by that, Candice simply changed the subject. “I’m going outside to get a change of clothes. I… don’t want to go through the tour all wet.” “Well, you wouldn’t have that problem if you would have taken a piss before you went in,” Jessica said with a laugh. “After you followed the Mistress in, a bunch of us went off to the side and… watered the grass.” A look of surprise appeared on Candice’s face, causing Stephen and Maria to laugh as well. “You did? I guess I didn’t think of doing that…” The Mistress then reminded her of what the two of them had set out to do. “Well then, we should get moving now. Your friends are going to need you, so the sooner you get clean and dry, the better!” Candice did not protest; instead she followed her guide back to the front door. When the two of them stepped outside, she noticed that the crowd in the courtyard had actually grown a little, but what caught her attention the most, were the sexy, young ladies squatting off to the side of where they were going to be lined up, while spraying the grass beneath them with their pee. They had their pants around their ankles and their drinks held up in the air, without even caring about the fact that their bare rumps were showing. Damn, there’s no way Kate can win against these people! Candice thought. There was no rule about not peeing outside, but I didn’t even consider doing it in the first place! I don’t know what she is going to do now… Feeling a little discouraged, she pushed aside her own thoughts and hurried past them, back to Kate’s vehicle, to retrieve some clean clothes. *** Angel closed the door behind her, so that she was all alone with the skeleton in the bed. She cautiously stepped over to the closet and took a peek inside, to make sure no one was hiding in it. With the help of her phone’s flashlight, she easily spotted the thirty-two ounce cup sitting on the floor, against the wall. “Wow, I can’t believe I didn’t knock it over when I heard Candy scream,” she mumbled when she went over and grabbed it. “Hmm, it’s still over half full... That’s going to be a lot to drink so that Kate can-” She suddenly lost her train of thought when she spotted something else on the floor, in the same spot where her cup had just been. “What is this?” To her surprise, it turned out that the mysterious object was a puzzle piece. She gasped when she realized that she had found one of the ten pieces they had to find. While it was certainly strange that it had been placed underneath her cup, she didn’t give it much thought. She was just happy to have found it when she stuck it in one of the pockets of her jeans. Feeling excited, she turned and stepped out of the closet, eager to help her beloved Kate complete the challenge, so she could get the happy ending she desired. When she reached for the dragon on the door that led back into the hall, she started giggling, as she imagined watching Kate let small spurts of her pee into the cup. “This is going to be fun!” she cried as she yanked the door open, only to be surprised to find Wendy standing on the other side of the doorway, with her arms folded across her chest. A wicked grin appeared on Wendy’s face and she raised an eyebrow. “Did you forget something?” Angel’s heart started pounding in her chest and she suddenly felt an urgent need to pee, which seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. “Um, yes, I…” The redhead pressed her legs together and bit her lip, which only seemed to excite the white-haired girl even more. “I just forgot my drink! I left it there after, um… Lucy scared Candy!” “Oh, I see,” was Wendy’s response. “Have you had much luck finding any of the puzzle pieces?” For a moment, Angel forgot about the one she had just picked up, since she was startled by Wendy’s behavior. Her bladder’s decision to suddenly go nuts didn’t help either. Angel just shrugged. “Um, we’re looking, but… Oh fuck!” Wendy then put both of her hands over her mouth and started to giggle. “Oh dear! The girl with the key is about to wet herself!” Angel eventually managed to regain control and stuck her free hand into her pocket, where the key just so happened to be with the puzzle piece that she had found in the closet. “Oh, wait, I-I did find a puzzle piece! It-it was in the closet!” With a shaky hand, she pulled it out and showed it to Wendy, who lowered her hands from her face and gave her a friendly smile. “Well done! Just for that, I am going to help you find the next one! It’s somewhere in the dark hallway full of boxes.” Angel’s anxiety returned and a look of surprise came over her face. “Um, that’s not really necessary. Kay and I have it under control!” “But I insist!” Wendy said excitedly. “You found the very first piece that I hid, so as a reward, I will help you find the next one!” Once she realized that there was no changing her mind, Angel simply accepted the assistance. “Okay, thanks.” She then led the way back to the dark hallway, with Wendy right on her heels, all the while wondering when Kate might get the chance to piss into the cup. She took a large sip when she got to the door, just before grabbing the handle and pulling it open. As the two of them stepped inside, Angel saw Kate facing away from her, while using one hand to support herself against a stack of boxes. The other appeared to be pressed against her crotch, while she was half-squatting with her rear end stuck out behind her. As for her phone, it was lying on a nearby box in such a way that the flashlight shone straight up at the ceiling. “Damn it!” Kate cried as she forced herself to stand up straight. She turned around and put both of her hands against the front of her legs, in a failed attempt to look natural. “Oh, hello, Wendy.” Angel could hear the surprise and annoyance in her voice, since she obviously didn’t expect anyone else to be with them. “Um, Kay, Wendy is going to help us find the next puzzle piece, since I just found the first one.” “Oh,” was all Kate said. “I guess it can’t hurt.” Wendy suddenly started cackling in the same manner as her mother. “You don’t have to act tough just because I am here! If you need your hands on your naughty bits, then that is where they should be!” Kate suddenly looked angry, but then quickly calmed herself as she grabbed her phone again. “So, where is the next puzzle piece then, hmm? We don’t have much time for this!” Wendy put her hands together and started to rub them back and forth against one another. “Well, it is in one of these boxes, but you may have to move some to get to it.” She went past Kate and then the two eager love birds followed her along. The further they went, the more that the flashlights on their phones revealed to them. Soon, they came to an old couch, with a stack of boxes on either side of it. Beyond that, there was another door at the end of the hall with a dragon handle on it. When they reached the couch, Wendy stopped and put her hands on her hips. “Alright, this is the place! One of these boxes has the piece, but to find it, you must move em’ and search em’!” Kate let out an irritated sigh and grabbed the top box from the stack that was to the right of the couch. Angel went to the left, while the white-haired girl giggled and whispered to herself, “Move em’ and search em’…” As Angel set her cup down on the floor next to the stack on her side, which was four boxes high, she wondered if there was some sort of a hidden meaning to those words. I wonder if it’s something perverted… If it is, I don’t know what it means, but since this is a kinky haunted house, it has to be. She grabbed the box that was on top and set it down on the left cushion of the couch. The box turned out to be full of rubber spiders and plastic eyeballs. She started digging through them, hoping that there was another puzzle piece in there, while Kate pee danced next to her. She needs to pee so badly, Angel thought. I hope I can find the next piece soon! Kate then reached for a box and set it down on the opposite side of the couch from Angel’s, but resumed her pee dancing, rather than digging through it. It was obvious that the tea from Sophia and the soda from her cup was rushing through her like a raging river. “Are you having trouble, Kay?” Wendy asked with a giggle. “That tea Sophia likes is some strong stuff, isn’t it?” Kate ignored her as she frantically searched through the box. Angel gave up on combing through hers and grabbed another one, which she then set on the floor. Wendy simply folded her hands together near her crotch and watched them, with a devious grin on her face. It’s so weird how she keeps watching us like that, Angel thought, as she looked through the second box. She is probably just stringing us along, just to slow us down. Beside her, Kate made soft grunts while she frantically searched through her first box, without finding anything useful. She kept putting one hand against her crotch briefly, before pulling it away again, while also shaking her hips the whole time. It’s crazy how desperate she is now, Angel thought, finding it nearly impossible to focus on the task at hand. She might even be more desperate than she was the other day… Shit, it’s so hard to look for these puzzle pieces when I can’t focus on what I’m doing! Kate eventually gave up and moved onto the second box. She tried to grab it and move it, but for some reason, she could not. “Fuck, this one is stuck!” Angel glanced over and watched Kate struggle to move the box. She tried a couple of times to pull it, and then put one hand between her legs, so that she could lean against the stack with the other. Leaving hers behind, Angel went over to help her. “Hang on, let me help you.” Kate stepped back and put both hands between her legs with a grunt, so her redheaded girlfriend could grab it. “Thanks…” Inside, there appeared to only be more rubber spiders and plastic eyeballs, but when Angel tried to pull on it, a hand suddenly burst up from inside, causing the two girls to jump back, and a loud voice bellowed out at them from a hidden speaker in the ceiling, “Go away! You do not belong here!” “Shit!” Kate cried, while Wendy went into a giggling fit behind them. “You are not welcome here!” the voice said. “I want you to leave, or I will take your souls!” Kate briefly pulled her hands away from her crotch and stamped her foot angrily. “Damn it!” For a few seconds, Angel thought that she heard the sound of pee spraying against clothing, but it stopped suddenly, making her wonder if she had even heard it. “Kay, d-did you…” The hand disappeared back into the depths of the cardboard receptacle, causing the spiders and eyeballs inside to rustle. Kate just stared angrily at the box, not even appearing to hear what Angel had just asked. “Well, that was interesting!” Wendy cried. “The puzzle piece is in that box. I just thought I’d let you know!” “Kay?” Angel asked again, finally catching Kate’s attention. “What?” Kate asked. Wendy clapped her hands excitedly, interrupting Angel before she could ask her question again. “Now, all you have to do is dig through it and you will find it! Just… don’t try to move it. He doesn’t like it when people try to take his box.” Kate took a deep breath and let it out. “Okay, it’s… in there.” Her angry expression faded and then she put both hands between her legs again. “Angel, could you please?” Angel stepped towards it and looked back down inside, feeling uncertain about digging through it. After a moment of hesitation, she reached in and started to move the contents around, near the surface. It didn’t take long before she finally found the puzzle piece, wedged in between the legs of one of the rubber spiders. She grabbed it and held it up so that Wendy and Kate could see it. “Well, I guess I found it then.” Wendy giggled again. “That’s good! Now, I’ll just have to get you two out of this hallway and let the kitty know!” Kate gave her a fearful look, but said nothing. She just put both hands between her legs again and led the way, when Wendy motioned with her hands for the two of them to leave. “Come on, get out of here now!” Wendy ordered. “This is the kitty’s hallway, so it’s time to go!” Angel tried to protest, but it did no good. “But…” “Go on, shoo!” Wendy cried. “Let’s go! I helped you find the second piece, so it’s time to go!” Angel and Kate reluctantly did as they were told and returned to the door that led back out to the main hallway, where all of the other doors were. The redhead opened the door and the three of them stepped out. The cat creature was crouched down on the carpet, waiting for them in the hallway. “Did they find it, Wendy?” the person in the fur suit asked. “Did they find the piece?” “Yes, they did,” Wendy replied. “Now you can have your hallway back.” The cat creature jumped up into the air with an excited screech and hurried back inside, before slamming the door shut and locking it. Both Kate and Angel exchanged fearful glances when they heard the click. Wendy put her hands on her hips and grinned. “Well, that was fun, wasn’t it? Good luck finding the rest of them!” She then skipped away, back to her room, while Kate tapped her feet on the carpet below. Wendy pulled her door open and slammed it shut behind her when she went in. Once they were alone, Kate groaned loudly. “Shit, I have to pee so badly right now! I leaked a little when the hand came out of the box, but it didn’t help!” Angel looked down at her hands and realized that she had forgotten to grab her cup again. She closed her fingers over the puzzle piece and put her hand into a fist. She looked into her desperate lover’s eyes and they just stared back at each other, wondering what they were supposed to do next.
  22. Shit, looks like I'm going to be casting a vote in my own interactive. This should be interesting. Good luck!
  23. Ooh, @Sake won't stand for this...
  24. 4 Mr. Tinklesworth looks up at you again and meows. You quickly decide to pick him up, just like Penelope has instructed, but you have no idea how you’re going to do it. “Oh-okay!” you say. “I’ll do it!” You look down at him, but continue pee dancing and struggling, instead of doing the task. It’s almost impossible to get your hands away from your peehole. They are the only thing keeping the pee inside of you, rather than getting it onto the floor, but somehow, you need to do this. Come on, you say to yourself. I’ll do it on the count of three… One… two… It is then that Sydney interrupts your thoughts and she takes a step towards Penelope, immediately catching the dictator’s attention. “Please, don’t make her do this! If it helps, I will pick up Mister Tinklesworth, just as long as you let her go.” Immediately, Penelope’s blue eyes narrow at Sydney and you notice that she is starting to look irritated. “I ordered Zanthia to do it! She is the one who is about to go on trial, so she is the one who must do as I say!” “Sydney, n-no!” you cry. “I can do it! It… will just… take me a minute!” A look of fear comes over Sydney’s face when she glances at you, but then she looks back at Penelope again. “The only reason she is doing this, is because she chose to be put on trial on our behalf! At least let me help her do it.” The bladder slave kneeling at the base of Penelope’s chair looks up at you with an expression of shock. “You did what?!” Her mistress puts her foot on the back of her head and forces her to look back down at the floor, still looking quite irritated, but then she looks at Sydney again and smiles. “I know. It intrigues me, knowing that she would accept the charges of someone else, especially for someone she has only known for one day.” She then exchanges glances with Officer Miller, before returning her attention back to Sydney again. “I also found it interesting that she made it through the scanner earlier, as well.” “But she is at her limit now,” Sydney pleads. “It was crazy that she made it through the scanner in the first place, but there is no way she can pick up the cat too.” Penelope looks at you again and then back at Sydney. “Alright, if you want to help, then go for it. You will pick up Mister Tinklesworth, but Zanthia must hold him with one arm and pet him with her other hand. If she can do that and make him happy, then she can pee if she wants to.” Your eyes open wide with surprise when you hear her say this. “Really? I can?” Penelope nods. “Yes, but you two have to do this first!” You and Sydney exchange fearful looks, before your friend steps over to the cat and bends down to pick him up. “Meow!” Mister Tinklesworth says again, as he takes a few steps closer to Sydney, allowing her to pick him up. She lifts him up off of the floor, immediately causing him to start purring. Now, you realize that you will have to pull one of your hands away from your crotch, so that you will have a free arm to hold him with. Shit, I don’t know how I’m supposed to do this, you think. I just have to try! You take a deep breath and remove one of your hands, but press even harder with the other. Mister Tinklesworth looks at you and meows again, from his resting place in Sydney’s arms. He even reaches a paw towards you, without extending his claws. You wiggle your hips side to side and take another deep breath. “Okay, I-I think I’m ready.” You hold out your free hand and Sydney places the kitten inside of it. You pull him towards you and then press him against your chest. He begins to purr loudly and starts to climb up your shirt, towards your shoulder. Penelope giggles and claps her hands. “Mister Tinklesworth likes you, Zanthia!” He climbs up all the way and then starts to poke his nose into your ear, amplifying the volume of his purring even more. “Okay, I did it!” you say. “C-can I… oh shit!” Your bladder spasms again, trying to force all of your pee out of you, past your fingers. A little bit escapes, but you put your other hand back down there to help out, leaving Mr. Tinklesworth up on your shoulder, while hoping he doesn’t fall off and tear up your flesh, trying to hold on. Thank god he’s just a kitten! You think. Why does this have to happen again? Why?! You double over and grimace. “Please, I’m begging you! I can’t… hold it anymore!” Sydney picks Mr. Tinklesworth up off of your shoulder and joins in. “She did what you wanted, okay? Please let her go, Penelope!” Penelope starts to giggle again, but it soon turns into maniacal laughter, which seems to terrify the bladder slave at her feet. When she suddenly stops, that seems to be the worst part, because the girl at the base of the chair covers her head with her hands and starts trembling. “I like you, Zanthia,” the dictator says. “First, you agree to put yourself on trial for your friends, then your bladder survived the scanner, and now, you’ve made Mister Tinklesworth a very happy kitty! This impresses me greatly!” “Please, I-I don’t need a speech, I… I need,” is all you can say. You are truly at your limit now. Still smiling at you, Penelope claps her hands together and Mr. Tinklesworth squirms out of Sydney’s arms and jumps to the floor. He returns to his owner and jumps up on her lap, still purring away. “Mister Tinklesworth likes you, Zanthia. That is a good thing. That means he has decided that there is no need to wait for Philip to get here.” “C-can I pee then?!” you ask. “Even though you seemed to have forgotten to pet him with your other hand, yes,” Penelope replies. “You may go, if you can make it that far… The bathroom is in my office, behind me.” More pee escapes past your fingers when she points her thumb back towards the room with the glowing monitor in it. It seems almost impossible to believe, that after all this time, you’re finally able to get the relief that you need. “Take her lock off, Miller,” the dictator orders. The redhead takes out her keys again and this time, she holds yours up so that you can see it. “Congratulations, Zanthia. Most people don’t get this kind of special treatment.” She reaches down towards your belt and unlatches the lock. The ends of the chain fall down so that they hang loose in front of you. This seems so unreal, almost like it’s a dream. Now, what happens next? 1) You make it to the doorway of the office and that is where you lose it, in your pants and all over the floor. 2) You make it past the doorway office, find the bathroom, but when you get to the doorway and see the toilet, that is where you lose it. 3) You make it to the toilet, but lose it before you can get your pants down. 4) You pee into the toilet through your underwear. 5) You make it to the toilet without having to pee through your underwear. 6) If you think this scenario should play out in a different way than the above options, describe what happens in your comment.
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