Posted by dejay on December 07, 1998 at 13:57
On the day of Leena's next appointment she had taken the day off work because her appointment was scheduled for 11:00 o'clock in the morning. She left home earlier to get in a little more Christmas shopping before her appointment. Her dress was more casual today wearing her white cotton sweater and a pair of faded grey ladies jeans and loafers.
When she arrived at Dr. Jamisson's office he was running late with another patent and she had to wait, passing the time by reading a magazine and trying to understand why again, she had not emptied her bladder before leaving home. Fortunately, her appointment was earlier than usual today so she was not quite so desperate. She was quite horny though because she had been trying an experiment of her own and had not masturbated all week to see if her frequent masturbations may be affecting her problem. Her tight jeans against her crotch were feeling quite good, especially each time her pussy had an urge to squirt out some pee which she was holding back successfully so far. Each time she moved her legs to cross them and uncross them or moved in the chair her jeans would rub her a little between the legs and give her a surge of erotic stimulation. Not that she needed her jeans to do that, just being in Dr. Jamissons office was becoming an erotic experience. She didn't know why, was it chemistry?, or his after shave?, or was it just the way presented himself that turned her on? She only knew that she was attracted to him and found herself more and more often fantasizing about having sex with him. She wondered if he was married and decided to ask the receptionist. She got up from her chair and started to walk over to the reception window. One step away from her chair she had to stop and squeeze her legs together for a moment to prevent a sudden urge to pee in her panties. She then continued and popped the question to the lady behind the window. Her answer was that he was not married. He had been for a while but that was many years ago. Leena smiled and returned to the chair and sat down. Now the prospect she had been fantasizing about seemed suddenly possible and her excitement rose to a new level. Again she noticed the stimulation between her legs from her jeans as she moved around in the chair. She thought she could just about have an orgasm by continuing the rubbing of her jeans but fought to restrain herself because after all, she thought, this is hardly the proper place to be enjoying sexual pleasure or activity.
Finally the door to Dr. Jamisson's inner office opened and a young lady stepped out, spoke to the receptionist for a moment then left the office. "Was that Sandra Bullock?" Leena thought to her self. "No, couldn't be, but it sure looked like her". Jamisson, then seeing Leena from his door, looked at his watch and said rather surprisingly "oh, I'm sorry I'm running late Leena. Why don't you come right in?". The smile on his face was mysteriously erotic Leena thought and he stood holding the door for her as she passed by him. Smelling her sweet scent as she passed, Jamisson couldn't help staring at her shapely round ass as he closed the door. Leena sat in the chair and Jamisson sat behind his desk and they exchanged greetings and small talk before getting down to business. The doctor was having a little trouble concentrating on Leena's conversation because in his concern to get started with her after running late with his previous patent he had forgotten to take a leak and all his morning coffee was making it's presence known in his bladder. He repositioned himself in his chair and tried to take his mind off of it by asking Leena to describe her progress over the past week.
Leena began; "Well doctor, Last Saturday I went out to do some Christmas shopping. I went to the Mega Mall and was there for several hours and made several trips to my car to put my purchases away in the trunk. My need to wee was getting pretty bad so I found the restrooms at the end of a hallway between the mall and the carport. I had had a couple cups of coffee in the mall and I guess they just sort'a ran through me because no sooner had I reached the restroom door when I nearly peed in my panties". She crossed her legs and put her hands in her lap. "I was just about to open the door when I got that fear again and just couldn't do it. I stood there for a few minutes trying to get up my nerve and had to hold myself with my hand to keep from having an accident in the hallway. Fortunately the restroom was around the corner from the main hallway so I don't think anyone saw me except maybe this guy I know named Kev. Well anyway, there I was looking at this sign on the door that read "WOMEN" with my hand between my legs and my legs and feet doing a dance of their own completely out of my control when I started to pee in my panties. I tried to open the door again but just couldn't do it." "Well what did you do?" asked Jamisson. She uncrossed her legs then crossed them the other way. "Well...to tell you the truth, there was this large potted plant at the end of the hallway so I.....I hiked up my skirt in the back and sat on the edge of the pot and peed in it right through my panties". She smiled and started to blush a little. "My God, she said, "I had no idea it was an artificial plant until I stood up and turned around to find my urine running out the sides of the pot and all over the floor. Well at that point my panties were wet so I decided to go home for the day.
Jamisson sat listening to all this trying to keep his mind off of his own increasing problem and now had one hand under his desk clenched in a fist and pinching his swelling dick between the side of his middle finger and his thumb. He asked Leena to continue.
"Well, the next time I think, was on Tuesday afternoon. I was at work and getting really desperate to find someone to go the the restroom with but we had a new project that everyone was working on and they couldn't take the time away from it so finally I decided to go on my own. I left the office and walked to the ladies room, rather awkwardly I think, but when I got to the door it happened again and I was frozen with fear and could not open the door. I must have stood there for a good five or ten minutes trying to get myself to go in but no luck. So finally I went back to my office and back to work at my desk hoping I could hold it for another couple of hours until the end of the day. "And did you?" asked the doctor. Well, "not quite" said Leena. I had on a short skirt and being concealed by my desk, it was not too difficult to put my hand up under it, and block myself from weeing when the pressure got severe. When I needed both hands above my desk, crossing my legs tightly together seemed to help quite a bit but only for a short time. In the last hour of the day I had to do some typing and needed both hands on my typewriter". "And how did you manage that?" Jamisson inquired. " Well, I somehow managed to get to the stock room where I found a box that some office supplies had been delivered in. In the box were some of those styrofoam peanuts that they use for packing and I found a big one and pressed it up inside me and went back to my desk. It was just like having my finger in there". "That was very creative of you" Jamisson injected, "did it work?". "For a while" she continued, "but with just 20 minutes left in the day it suddenly blew out along with half my pent up pee and I pissed all over my panties, skirt, chair, and the floor under my desk." Jamisson felt he would do the same if he were to let go of himself. Gritting his teeth and tightening his grip through his pants he shivered a little as he asked Leena to go on. She said "Well, at that point I just put my things away and went home early. It was pretty embarrassing to leave the office and walk to my car with my skirt all wet but the people in my office are pretty use to seeing it by now". Jamisson crossed his legs around his fist and trying to look inconspicuous above his desk asked Leena "did you ever manage to actually use a restroom during the week?" and Leena replied "well sort of". "Tell me what happened" Jamisson asked. "Well", she started, "I tried once more to use the ladies room at work. I had to go there alone and knew I was going to have an accident at any minute if I didn't. I stood outside the door for a good ten minutes trying to force myself to go in. Being in view of the other offices in the building, I didn't dare hold myself and was starting to leak in my panties so I just said said to myself "Leena, if you don't want to embarrass yourself again and piss where you stand then you better open that damn door now". I closed my eyes and with a sudden quick motion, opened the door and stepped inside". "Very good Leena!" Jamisson interrupted, "so you finally did it!" She went on "yea...., well I got that far anyway". "What do you mean?" asked Jamisson. "Well as rushed inside before I opened my eyes I ran right into a rather large, plump woman from one of the other offices. She had her back to me and her dress pulled up around her waist and was bending over wiping the floor with her panties. When I bumped into her she lost her balance and fell head first into one of the stalls with her head in the toilet. It startled me so that I fell back against the wall and peed on the floor and couldn't stop until I was empty". "Good grief" said Jamisson, "Was the woman hurt?". "Oh....no, only her pride because her wig got soaked and she had to take it off". Leena chuckled. "But at least you took that first big step" Jamisson told her, "and that's the important thing, I'm real proud of you Leena". "Thank you" she said with a sheepish grin on her face.
Jamisson started to reach over to shake her hand but the minute he let go of his cock a squirt of pee splashed into his shorts and he could feel a warm wetness in his pants under his balls. He shuffled and quickly grabbed himself again. Now he knew he had to get Leena into her trance before he could get up from his desk so he asked her to go to the couch and get comfortable. "I have to pee real bad" she said, "but I know it's good for the therapy so I'll try to hold on as long as I can". She laid down on the couch with her hands in her lap secretly pressing two fingers hard into her crotch and Jamisson asked her to close her eyes and relax. Just then the phone buzzer sounded and he picked up the phone to see what his receptionist wanted. She said there was one of his other patients on the phone in a crisis situation and needed to talk to him. Jamisson instructed her to put the call through. The man on the phone was a suicide case and desperately needed Jamisson's help which he gladly gave. All the time they talked Jamisson had to keep his fist tightly squeezed into his crotch with his legs crossed over it to keep from peeing in his pants and he finally calmed the man down and got him off the phone just in time to run to the bathroom and relieve himself before his bladder exploded. He pulled his cock out of his pants over the toilet, leaned against the wall with both hands and with a sigh of relief, began depositing a forceful stream into the bowl. After a minute or so of pissing he calmly returned to his desk and got back to the subject of Leena.
Not wanting to cure Leena too fast and since she had already once entered a restroom on her own and was nearly cured he decided to dispense with the usual therapy and spend the time he had taking full advantage of her as he had done on all her previous visits. "Leena" he said, "I want you to tell me about your love life". Leena replied "I'm afraid there is not much to tell doctor. I've been pretty much by myself for the most part, just never seem to find the right guy". Now her desperation was getting much worse and she started to squirm on the couch with one hand pressed firmly between her crossed legs. Jamisson got up from his desk and walked across the room. Kneeling down next to the couch he sat back on his heels and spoke softly to Leena..."Then you satisfy your sexual urge with masturbation?" he asked. "That's the only way I can" she replied. "Do you take much pleasure in this activity or is it just a method of relieving tension?" he asked. "Oh," said Leena, "I find it very pleasurable, especially when I need to pee and if I've wet my pants". Just at that moment Leena jerked and tensed up for a moment as Jamisson noticed a dark patch form on her jeans between her legs. He felt a hot flush rush through him and then noticed that Leena was beginning to rub herself through her jeans and her breathing became deeper. He sensed she had entered a state where she felt she was at home alone and was beginning to enjoy her pleasure. He watched as she became more and more involved with herself as she laid there on his couch with her eyes closed. He placed his hand on her leg and gently stroked up and down on her thigh bringing his fingers into contact with the warm wet area of her jeans. He slid his hand up her abdomen feeling her hard distended bladder then popped the snaps at the top of her jeans and slid down the zipper. Leena slid her hands down into her panties and continued masturbating. Jamisson reached under her and lifted her up slightly allowing him to pull her jeans from under her and slipped them down her legs and over her feet so that now she was in just her panties. He did the same with her sweater sliding it up and over her head and as she briefly removed her hands from inside her panties he pulled the sweater off. "Oooooh my God" he thought as he looked to those gorgeous breasts again as Leena lay masturbating in her panties. Her nipples were hard and erect, Jamisson drooled as he felt her breasts with his hands. He cupped his hands around them and drew her nipples up between his thumbs and forefingers. As much as he enjoyed looking at her breasts, he needed more, he wanted to see her pussy too. In the same way he had removed her jeans, he removed her panties. As he lifted her legs to slide them off he noticed a squirt of pee come out from between her legs and splash onto the couch. He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and put his face between her thighs not six inches away from her pussy as her hands continued to work on it. Pee continued to dribble out of her as she masturbated and Jamissons tongue went into her hole to taste the golden juices. Another squirt and the front of Jamissons shirt was splattered and soaked. He was so turned on he couldn't stand it any more. He stood up, pulled off his shirt, unhooked his belt and dropped his pants. His pulsing cock popped out through the fly in his shorts and he pulled them down too. He took his cock in hand and began stroking in rhythm with Leena's hand movements and watching her body tremble with pleasure. Then it all came to a dramatic conclusion as Leena began peeing a steady stream which was going all over the couch as she frantically masturbated herself to orgasm and Jamisson did the same. His cum squirted over leena landing on the back of he couch and slowly ran down the cushion.
After resting and catching his breath for a few minutes Jamisson put on a clean shirt and pulled his pants back up. As leena lay there now in a state of complete relaxation, Jamisson cleaned things up with a towel and redressed her. He then went back to his desk and sat down. "Leena, do you hear me?" he asked. "Yes, I hear you doctor" she replied. "I'm going to count from ten to one. When I get to one you will be awake, feeling fully refreshed and absolutely wonderful. 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1. Open your eyes". Leena opened her eyes and sat up on the couch with a beautiful smile. "How do you fell Leena?" he asked. "Oooh, I feel wonderful" she said stretching her arms. "Yes" Jamisson said, "That is one of the benefits of hypnosis". "Yes. I know" Leena replied, "but I don't think it lasts that long". "What do you mean?" Jamisson inquired. Well don't you remember?" she replied, "You asked me to lay on the couch and relax, then the you got a phone call and after that you went in the bathroom and when you came out we sort of had sex together, you haven't hypnotised me since last week". Jamisson turned red as a beet and put his head in his hands. Leena said "It's ok, I enjoyed it very much. When do you want to see me again". Jamisson looked up in astonishment and said "how about tonight about eight o'clock for dinner". Leena replied "I'll be looking forward to it, see you then", she got up and left the office.
END part V.
I hope you all enjoyed it.
dejay
Email: dejay55@hotmail.com