We were just going to Hang Out Part 3 - Sex Stories

We were just going to Hang Out Part 3

... of the bindings holding me. She was right I could feed my self but I only had enough slack to reach the plate and to feed myself. I could feel my bladder was full. I crossed my leg as best I could but, I really needed to go. The food was good and I was hungry but soup not a good thing to eat on a full bladder. About I don’t know 15 minute or so I was felling light headed. I could barely concentrate and was becoming totally relaxed. I must have feel asleep for the next thing I knew it I was feeling really sore and ‘Oh god I just peed on the bed, why could she not let me go to the bathroom. I was sitting in it, how gross.’ I was disgusted with myself and with her as I sat in my own urine, unable to move out of it. When she came, in just minutes later, “You should be ashamed of yourself, peeing in the bed.” You way too old to do that,” She laughed. She took the leash of the rack and pulled me so she could undo my leg from the bed. “Now get up I’m going to have to wash you off and you going to have to clean that bed. She pulled me to a shower stall. Slowly and carefully she cuffed me to the chains on the wall. Then she removed the leather cuffs, “oh the leather cuffs leave less bruising and chaffing but don’t like water. These not so much but they are more water resistant. If you have not realized yet I done this a lot, only with men, but I do know what I doing.” She then turned on the shower. The water hit me was ice cold, before it warmed up. I was coming to almost immediately ...

... I was seeing clearly, the fog was lifting. ”What the hell,” I thought. “What happen,” I look around. She washing me down, yes I went in the bed. “Well next time wait until I let you go to the bathroom. I will tell you when to go. After I clean you up and you clean your bed, I have to punish you for not getting my permission to go.” “You drugged me,” I said. “I had no control is this how you control people?” “I will not lie to you. Yes I gave you a drug, to relax you.” She smiled, “You still need to control your bladder, I going to break you to make you my complete slave, doing anything I ask and whatever I tell you to do.” When she was finished washing me down and drying me off, the chains were replaced with the leather cuffs. I was walked over to the bed and given a towel to clean up my urine on the bed. It was awkward as I could only use one hand at a time. My feet were chain so I could only shuffle them. The straps on my wrist would pull my other hand to my waist when I move the other hand to prevent me from getting my hands close to each other. She flipped the mattress when I was done. “Don’t worry the mattress is water proof. Mmm. You know I just want to tell you, for a 45 year old lady your breast are still nice,” she reached over and grabbed and massaged them, “and natural.” “What are they D cups?” “Double, I thought you said you knew me.” She laughed,” like I said I was not well, interested but with all the flirting you done, I just could not take it anymore. I had to ...