Zur Schau gestellt (4)
Datum: 24.10.2022,
Kategorien:
Schamsituation
Autor: Anonym
... "Mrs. Johnson, you seem to have a lot of sympathizers. I'm going to offer
you a bit of relief if you'll take it with a price. Interested?"
"What ... have I got..." her voice trailed off. Clarence motioned for the
attendant to come forward with a container. "Mrs. Johnson, I am going to allow
you to let out a whole pint right now; but you've got to agree to an extension.
If I allow you this, you must stay here an extra hour, which means an hour and
a quarter from now, with no further relief, and you must drink a quart of water
instead of just two glasses. And two more.... " "Yes, OK, anything, but let
me do it ... now. Tell me the rest while I'm peeing..." Her eyes were closed
in a grimace, her face contorted. As the attendant placed the container under
her, Clarence continued, "Remember, the object is for you to be in pain. Just
a pint now, no more! You get water after that until you've drunk a quart, and
no more relief for another hour and fifteen minutes. And the other two things:
your legs are to spread wider, by another foot, to stretch those muscles you
use for control; and finally, if you don't produce at least a quart at the end,
we add an extra day to the exhibition. Agreed?"
Nancy responded immediately, "Agreed - agreed. Yes, yes. I've got to.." She
was almost ecstatic with the feeling of actually allowing her bladder to
discharge even a small part of its contents. But her mood was changed quickly
with the ...
... attendant's order "Stop! that's all for now!" .
Having completed this service to her, he unshackled her right leg, moved it
over another foot from the other leg, and reshackled it in the new position.
Meekly she accepted this, her legs now stretched apart quite uncomfortably,
incidentally opening up her genital area noticeably. She reflected mentally
that this was about the most unladylike posture she could assume! The added
effect of spreading her legs was also that her arms were now stretched higher
by several inches, causing her upper body to be stretched a bit upward, lifting
her breasts a bit.
Now the attendant brought the required water to Nancy. A whole quart, she
thought. He brought it to her in successive glasses, putting the straw to her
lips. She took it as quickly as she could manage, later reflecting that she
might have been able to draw out the procedure and have a bit more time.
Finally she finished, her stomach now feeling just a bit bloated with its new
load.
Veronica was given her water and limited relief, drawing the crowd's attention
away from Nancy. Now she was feeling discomforts from all her parts. Her
arms complained of the stretching, her legs hurt from their widened stance, the
sweat fell into her eyes, and she could smell the odor from her own armpits.
But no discomfort matched the ache, the hurt, the feeling of her poor
overdistended bladder, stretched what she would have thought was beyond ...