A choice collection of thought-starters for couples games & scenarios. They explore control, submission, desperation, public humiliation and other hot themes. ENJOY! Full import from my Tumblr Account
So let me get this straight. You haven't used the bathroom in a few hours and haven't had your first accident yet? Hmmmm - that doesn't seem right at all. Pull down your shorts little man - and show me you submission panties.
Right now!!
I suddenly lost control and started wetting myself as I unzipped my shorts. I hadn't put the submission panties on this morning as instructed - and I knew she was going to be really mad at me. I did take the diuretic pill in front of her before lunch, washing it down with a tall glass of beer as she always demanded - and knew it was only a matter of time until I'd need to sneak off to the bathroom.
But now I was beginning to drip into my cotton briefs. Then a few drips turned into a steady trickle - splattering onto the hardwood floor beneath me. I stood before her totally helpless, as she just chuckled at my predicament.
This is what you get when you don't listen Kyle. Now run upstairs and put on a nice pair of white panties and some new shorts. I'll go get the white pills out of my purse. You're going to take a 2nd one today, along with a few more beers. Then we'll sit in the backyard for a while - and talk about how the rest of your day will be baby.
Two pills are going to kick your ass, and you'll be wetting your pants helplessly for hours. I need to teach you a lesson....
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So let me get this straight. You haven't used the bathroom in a few hours and haven't had your first accident yet? Hmmmm - that doesn't seem right at all. Pull down your shorts little man - and show me you submission panties.
Right now!!
I suddenly lost control and started wetting myself as I unzipped my shorts. I hadn't put the submission panties on this morning as instructed - and I knew she was going to be really mad at me. I did take the diuretic pill in front of her before lunch, washing it down with a tall glass of beer as she always demanded - and knew it was only a matter of time until I'd need to sneak off to the bathroom.
But now I was beginning to drip into my cotton briefs. Then a few drips turned into a steady trickle - splattering onto the hardwood floor beneath me. I stood before her totally helpless, as she just chuckled at my predicament.
This is what you get when you don't listen Kyle. Now run upstairs and put on a nice pair of white panties and some new shorts. I'll go get the white pills out of my purse. You're going to take a 2nd one today, along with a few more beers. Then we'll sit in the backyard for a while - and talk about how the rest of your day will be baby.
Two pills are going to kick your ass, and you'll be wetting your pants helplessly for hours. I need to teach you a lesson....