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  1. Hi Omo Lovers! Presenting a new character for all of you. Please welcome Ms. Yana, the sexiest office lady who will go any lengths to hold her pee and act professionally. Releasing the story soon. . .
  2. I pushed myself with writing this one for Sam Fisher. Out of his perspective. Enjoy! --------- Pushing Sam Fisher's Limits It had been several weeks since I had my accident. I wasn't going to lie when I said it was quite arousing. I never told anyone at Third Echelon, but how much longer would I keep such an experience to myself? I was now getting curious if I could push my limits with my new found limits. Why was I feeling turned on by this? I could continue to question.. or... It sure beat the boredom of sitting through Irving Lambert's speeches. This time it was just your typical. I found myself growing anxious. I couldn't help to get a hard on. Am I really being... Oh.. wow. I was being turned on. Could this really be a new found fetish? I had grinned to myself. "Fisher, you know what we need you to do." Lambert broke my thoughts. In truth I didn't, but I nodded. Several hours passed since I had felt this desperation. I skipped the restroom and ended up paying for this, but even if I didn't like feeling uncomfortable, I couldn't help to feel aroused. It was way too long since- !! What? There was a Third Echelon Employee looking at me with hungry eyes. It was a woman. I pretended to ignore her. The woman who was eying on me did look quite attractive. At least for her age. Long blonde hair in a ponytail, deep blue eyes and the standard office outfit, but she wore a dress skirt. I leaned myself forward in my chair, getting myself to ignore her. Yet this was difficult. I could see her inch closer. I saw her write a note and pass it to me. What was this? High School? My eyes skimmed the note. I know you're desperate. That's a turn on for me. I raised an eye brow, continuing to listen to Lambert. Grim also came into my sights, making several places on the map. The woman next to me didn't delay a moment longer. Upon writing another note, she slowly crept her right hand to my leg without breaking eye contact with Lambert or Grim. Was I to move away? No. It's not like anyone would see us. As long as she didn't arise suspicion or anyone would drop a pen to look under the table we were sitting at.... Last time I went was about an hour ago. We have awhile before this meeting is over. You know how long his speeches last. I wanted to chuckle at the note. I needed to keep quiet. Another wave of desperation hit. Damn. The woman had written her name as she started rubbing my bulge. It felt good. Maybe she could help me keep concentrated. I looked at her name that was written on the paper. Lynda. I wrote my name back in response. Did this allow her to make her move. If I was lying to myself, then her groping me was helping me sit through Lambert's speech. I felt pale. I felt myself sweating bullets. I kept a straight face as much as I could. My breathing turned hallowed. I needed to do anything to cross my legs. Maybe pushing my limits through Lambert's speech wasn't such a good idea after all. Drop your arms. Lynda wrote to me. I know a way you can occupy yourself. Though I was tempted to grab myself. I felt her hand take my left. The pressure she released made my pain worse, but where she was leading me now had me turn my head a bit. I need to pee. She wrote. If we occupy ourselves. We could make it to the bathroom. Lynda had placed my left hand in her pussy. She was beyond wet. Yet I could feel her growing desperate. Her pulse and body wanting to relieve itself; the pressure. This had me forget my pain I was inflicting upon myself for if not a little while. Lynda didn't hesitate on placing her right hand outside my pants again; rubbing my bulge. My legs had began shaking. I wasn't going to last. Not only was I aroused, but I was going to wet myself. Let a damn kid. I shoved my right hand into my pants without warning. It even caught Lynda by surprise I could tell. I was going to pee. I clinched myself. No. no no no.. not here. Please. Lambert is almost done. I could feel Lynda placing her own needs aside to focus on me. I know she continued writing notes, but I couldn't concentrate. I needed to cut in the middle of the meeting. Lambert was going to hate- It was in that instant that upon releasing my own grip, Lynda had assisted me with her hands. Thank you. That feels good. I didn't want to say this aloud though. Instead of moaning or catching attention, I wrapped my left leg around her right, resuming to rub her pussy. Lynda was squirming. As my fingers got deeper, she gripped harder. Her breathing increased, but she knew it wasn't right. She too would need to keep quiet. My thoughts turned into a panic as I could feel pressure building in my dick. Rather it was now sweat over her hands, or pee. I felt myself wet. I held myself back as much as I could to work against the stream that would gush out. If I was to release now. I wouldn't only make an embarrassment of myself, but Lynda too. I am not going to lose this battle. My needs became desperation, but I could tell that Lynda wasn't making it any easier for herself. Not only was she being turned on, but she couldn't hold back any longer as myself. I could tell she was growing impatient. She had crossed her legs with my left hand still motioning inside her. This had made my hand go deeper. Is that what she really wanted? I had gotten my answer as her right hand moved against my dick. I swallowed hard. Just wait... The thoughts and willpower weren't working by now. They were just getting worse. I keeled over in pain as my bladder was dying for release. If it had a voice. I am sure you could hear screaming. Pressure again was building. At least now I wasn't wearing my stealth suit. It would have just made things worse. As her legs got tighter, so did her grip, which allowed me to spread my legs more. Normally with a woman like her groping me the way she was in a meeting like this would make me uncomfortable. Desperate times. called for... NO NO NO. Her grip was loosening. I was about to piss myself. "Fisher!" It was Lambert. We quickly readjusted ourselves as like nothing happened. "Can I speak with you?" I gave a small nod in response. Walking to Lambert as everyone departed only made my situation worse. This also gave the opportunity for Lynda to leave. Good at least she would find relief. I pretended to continue ignoring my urges, walking to Lambert as normal as I could. I was given paperwork. To be honest I didn't really pay attention. My goal was to get out. FAST. I waited as both Grim and Lambert returned to matters at hand before I bolted out the door. I was nearly sprinting. It was when I was running down the hall to the nearest bathroom, I felt myself get pulled aside. To my surprise, it was Lynda. Did she wait for me? I felt her guide me to a private bathroom. Locking the door behind us. There was an evil smirk on her face. "Sam. Not yet." "Please, I've been holding this all day. I didn't think it would get this bad." I could hear myself begging. "You can hold yourself for awhile longer. Can't you?" Lynda asked. She had pressed against my body. "So can I you know. I have been waiting for you." This. Got me hard, but I knew this moment wasn't going to last if my desperation clouded my thoughts. "Lynda. Can't we talk about this.. after I pee?" Lynda had kissed me in response. "Be a big boy, Mr. Fisher. I know you can be. With so many stories I heard about you.." She was now rubbing her whole body against me. "I know you can push yourself beyond your own limits." Again I was being turned on even more. It had been so long since I had sex, but I didn't want to have my barriers down like this. My desperation was getting me hard to focus. Lynda had giggled as she shoved her hands down my pants. Sensitive to her touch and aching for release I had pissed myself a bit. "Naughty." She said to me. I couldn't help it. "You are supposed to be a good boy. Don't pee until I tell you to. Do you understand me? You are going to help me first." Lynda pulled just her panties down, revealing she had a wet spot. "You know where turning me on. Even if I have to pee real bad." She got close to my face again. It was in that moment we kissed. She smelt to sweet. "All right. You first." I was convinced. Lynda sat me down on the toilet as she sat on top my leg. Wha.. warm pee had soaked my pants. It felt good. She was not only making a wet spot for me, but herself as well. Her moan of relief was enough to get me going. It was at that moment I couldn't hold myself any longer. My pants had became soaked as I gave out a moan. My breathing got loud as the wet spot on my pants spread down the left side of my pants. I didn't care at that moment if anyone or even Lynda was looking. I felt revealed. Amazed that I was capable of holding out as much as I did without breaking. I had gotten turned on as if I could cum with just Lynda's touch at this point. All she did was rub my legs through my wet pants. "Feels good, doesn't it, Fisher?" She asked in a seductive tone. I gave a moan in response. Yet as I thought about finishing up, I felt her grab my dick. My head jerked. "You aren't to finish. I only allowed to relieve pressure because I gave you permission." "What are you going to do to me?" My bladder was trying to allow the stream to continue, but Lynda blocked it off. This was going to make me squirm. "I want to hear you beg, Fisher." What she was doing was painful. I needed to empty the rest of my bladder, but what was she doing? Lynda had something within her reach. A water-bottle. She must have acquired it before or I was just too damn arrogant to notice. "Drink this, Fisher. All of it. You are a fish, Aren't you?" For the first time I was refusing. "Lynda I can't. Just please let me finish peeing. I will do anything-" "Drink it, Sam." Her voice was commanding. I tried breaking free of her, but I was soon forced against a wall. "Naughty." She said again. Pinning me down, she forced me to drink the water. The water did its job getting straight to my bladder Sitting on top of me, Lynda gave an evil smile. "How much can you hold before peeing again, Sam?" She massaged me as I felt pressure once more. I wouldn't be able to holdout if that's what she really planned on doing with me. "Let's experiment together." Her famous last words as she drank the rest of the water-bottle. "You're free to leave.. if you can get the door unlocked." Lynda got off me, now walking over to the sink. "However... you must comply to certain conditions." Would I have a choice? Was I to tell my coworkers? "If you run now. Secrets. Sam. Secrets will be out that something like this.. turns you on. Everyone at Third Echelon will know." Was she planning on do this all along? "What shall it be, Fisher? I know your reputation is beyond valuable here." Damn it. She was right. Lynda had filled the water-bottle. "You were expecting me to break under your will? Fine I will play along with your game." "It's not so simple, Fisher." She approached me. "You have been experimenting to push limits. I have been noticing. Do you think our meeting like this is... coincidence?" Lynda handed me the water-bottle. "Your choice, Sam." Not knowing how much she was capable of destroying my reputation; I didn't want to take my chances. Not like this. I stared at the water-bottle, downing the water. Lydia had smiled, giving me a small kiss on the cheek. I could almost hear her whisper "Good Boy." The sound of running water wasn't helping the fact I was downing the water I was receiving. Down to the fifth bottle I was aching terribly. Lynda was giggling again. "How bad, Sam?" I couldn't respond. "I asked you how BAD?" "Pr-pretty bad. Please. Let me.." I was given another water-bottle. "You do know what you're asking of me is dangerous." Lynda didn't seem to care. Damn it. This was a mistake I could have just... ran. It was getting terribly harder to move with a full bladder. Lynda had laughed more. "Sammy Boy. Don't be caving in now. You're Ex-Navy. I know you can hold out just a bit.. longer." She had wet herself again in-front of me. The sight of it was making me almost to the brink of begging. "What's wrong, Sam?" Lynda had put me up straight now seeing my bladder. "Can't hold it anymore?" Her hands gently pressing against my bladder. I grunted in pain. As Lynda stripped me of my pants, I could feel the pressure being revealed. This was bad if I were to get punished by her. "Lynda. Please. Let me.. pee... I need to pee." "What was that, Fisher?" She asked. "Did you ask me of something?" "I need to pee." I said in a complete sentence. "I am going to burst if you don't let me empty my bladder." Lynda had denied my request as she slipped my pants back around my waist. "The pressure added from your pants will assist you." She walked over to the sink. My brain knew what she was going to do... she was going to fill the water-bottle. As the water ran I was dying. "Think again, Fisher." She laughed. The water was kept running as she filled the bottle again. I keeled over. Now in pain. "Lynda, please!" I was starting to sound more desperate than before. I held my dick, knowing I was going to wet myself. I caved into my knees, gripping as hard as I could. I felt like a child. "I can't!" I was screaming. "I can-" Lynda forced me to drink the bottle again. I took a deep breath. "Please! For the love of God! Let me pee!" Lynda smiled. "That's what I want to hear, Sam." She forced me back, sitting on top of me again. "It's good that you are needing it.. because.." Lynda had wet herself again. Wetting her skirt and wetting my pants. "It won't be any fun watching you piss yourself in front of your coworkers." She didn't move. "What are you waiting for, Sam? You know you can't move. Go ahead and pee." By then I couldn't. This was bad. I needed to pee and I couldn't stand. "I can't push it out." I admitted to Lynda. "Do you need assistance?" I was bound to cry any moment. "Good Boy." She said as she took my dick out of my pants. It was instantaneously that I had burst. I had gotten pee all over Lynda, but I don't think she cared. "Feels good, doesn't it, Sam?" I began to moan in response. "Knowing your barriers are down. That we all get desperate. You are no better than anyone else. You're just a human being with needs." I couldn't respond to her as much as my moans seemed to have turned her on. There was a puddle that formed, soaking me and her completely. My breathing eased as I rested. Lynda finally decided to turn off the running faucet. It was within moments she climbed back on top of me. "Don't tell me you didn't feel wonderful in your moments of desperation, Fisher." There was another laugh from her. "You see it wasn't as hard as you made it. All you needed to do was beg. To ask for permission. I would have simply give it." Lynda was generous to clean up the mess I had made. Even drying up my pants as best as she could. At least to her ability. "You are free to leave, Fisher." I zipped up my pants, getting to my feet. As I reached to the lock. "Oh and Sam." I turned towards her. Lynda had kissed me. "I'll be available if you ever want to have fun again." With a giggle she allowed me to leave, staring at my ass before parting ways. If I didn't know any better. That was an amazing experience. Something I knew I would be crawling back for more... I would count the days.. the hours... before I would see Lynda again.
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