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    Datum: 24.10.2022, Kategorien: Schamsituation Autor: Anonym

    ... forced her sphincters to stop the flow, and he held up for
    
    her inspection the half-pint container, full of almost clear pee. Nancy was
    
    surprised at the color, and remarked, painfully, "that came from me?" "Sure
    
    did" Clarence commented, "you produce some of the clearest stuff we've seen.
    
    That extra quart did it - the extra dilution, you know."
    
    One hour to go! The half pint relief she could hardly detect, and her muscles
    
    were giving out. All the writhing and squirming was creating aches and
    
    irritations. She saw Ralph and called to him. "Ralph - look at me from the
    
    side - am I still as swollen? Gee, it hurts so bad, and I'm running out of
    
    muscle power." She was breathing hard and becoming exhausted. "Please, Ralph,
    
    look me over and tell me how I look. I don't know if I can take it another
    
    hour, but I've just got to try - if I can, then I've just got one more day of
    
    this torture. If I blow it, I may be here for days, because I don't think I
    
    could do any better tomorrow..." Ralph looked at his wife closely. "Nancy, I
    
    think you might be leaking a little... no, no, it's just that you weren't wiped
    
    off after you let out your last allowance, it's drying up --- but your hair is
    
    getting soaked with your sweat. You still have a sizable bulge - you look a
    
    mess! ... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that.... you'!
    
    re sweating a lot, which is good, -- I've got to see behind you - sorry, I
    
    can't get close to you; Nancy, you're putting ...
    ... on quite a show - there are
    
    dozens of people watching you from all sides."
    
    "How's the other one doing?" Nancy managed. "She's pretty good- not near as
    
    bad as you are. But they didn't give her as much water. She's hurting, but
    
    gosh, she's not performing like you.." Nancy vaguely realized she was making
    
    a show - not that she cared, all that she really wanted was to somehow tolerate
    
    the intense pain in her abdomen for what was now about forty minutes. If she
    
    could just do it! The writhing, twisting, grimacing, probably didn't relieve
    
    the pain, but the crowd had not seen another woman go through this agony
    
    without relieving herself. Actually, Ralph realized, the crowd was partly
    
    sympathetic. They were really cheering for her, hoping she could last.
    
    Others, obviously, were just enjoying the view of a naked woman in torment.
    
    Twenty minutes to go. Nancy said, to no one in particular, "I'm not going to
    
    make, I'm, I'm starting to leak! Oh, if only I could put my legs together,
    
    maybe I could hold it, Oh, Oh, anything, but...I... when you're this close..."
    
    Nancy didn't know who was listening, and she was in such pain that her words
    
    were becoming incoherent. Someone in the crowd called out, "Give her a
    
    chance!!" Another called "keep the show going" . The crowd took up the call.
    
    Clarence appeared, motioned for quiet and call the guard forward. Quiet
    
    reigned. He went up to Nancy, now a study in writhing motion. He spoke to
    
    her, ...
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