With Ms. Burstina in the room, the atmosphere became tensed. Despy was losing the battle she thought. A moan escaped her mouth.
"KEEP QUIET. SIT STILL" Burstina snarled at her. Her posture was stiff and she sat with her legs uncrossed but kept them close together. Her breathing was heavy and Despy could clearly see her sweating under the tight leather.
Busrtina soon started her audit and made Despy's condition miserable. She made her fetch files, calculate stuff, open the school records, demonstrate how they teach in class. All the time Despy was standing and moving here and there. The school staff was generous enough to send them tea over and over again. Despite Despy teary please Busrtina made her drink tea.
Hours after hours passed but the queue of questions Burstina had for Despy didn't seem to end. Despy bravely tackled them all and provided everything she needed. But Burstina was never satisfied. She felt there's something fishy.
The sun was about to set, and Despy knew that by that time the janitor would lock all the doors of the toilet throughout the school. Despy only had little time to lock.
"Ma'am, I . . .I . .do you mind if I take a quick trip to the restroom?"
Busrtina looked at her as if she had killed someone.
"Before I came to the school I requested the management to provide me a focal who would not need to use the toilets at all. They said you never need to go to the toilet. I can clearly see that they lied to me"
"Oh no. I . . .Didn't mean that. " Despy tried to cover up the damage.
"Do you have to pee young lady?" Burstina asked with a shrill voice.
"No. . Not at all Ma'am. I don't need to pee. Was feeling a bit tired, hence I asked" She lied through her teeth. Her overworked protested at that but she silently suffered under her own breath.
"Even if you DO need to go, I own't let you. All this work is way more important than me or you relieving our aching bladders!" Yelled Burstina. She didn't even realize what she had just said. That's when Despy observed her even closely and found that indeed she was bursting as well. The belt on her dress sat tightly over her lower abdomen and clearly gave no room to her bladder to expand.
"Ma'am, do you have to use the toilet too?" Despy squeaked.
"Of course, I do - since the morning! But I have got no time for this." Despy could feel the pain in her voice.
It had been 36 hours Despy had been holding. She was close to her limits. A dull ache filled her bladder and no matter what position she chose to sit in, the pressure never subsided away. The clock ticked slowly and she observed Burstna getting more and more fidgety. An hour later Burstina was rocking back and forth. One more hour later Burstina's hands were on her abdomen and she was trying her level best to keep her composure. Despy too was going through the same situation.
By 9pm, the audit finished. Burstina demanded that a cab be called for her. Since there was no telephone in the office Despy had to walkover to the staff room to dial the number. She inched slowly, her legs trembled. She was scared to walk normally and most of the time her legs remained crossed.
"WALK FAST" Burstina commanded. As soon as she stepped out of the room Despy's hands flew down to her crotch and she squat down in an effort to not wet herself. But soon her eyes fell n the cameras installed on the corridor and immediately got up at once as if nothing happened.
She walked down the corridor to the ladies room but it was locked. She knew it would be locked but still she thought of trying it out. She hobbled back to the staff room and called a cab.
As she returned to the office she found Burstina in an absolute state of pity. Her hands were shover in her crotch, legs close to eachother, rocking back and forth, breathing heavily and with her expressions scrunched up. When she noticed Despy entering she immediately mover her hands away from her crotch.
"Is it too bad Ma'am? " Despy decided to avenge her.
"No . . Its,. .I . . I can take it." Burstina whispered with a strained voice.
Soon the cab arrived. Both the ladies did their best to walk normally and got into the cab. The road was rough and full of pot holes. It kept both of them on their heels. Burstina held on to the hem of her skirt all the time while Despy kept her hands on her thighs and clawed them whenever they hit a pot hole.
By midnight, the cab finally reached the hotel where Burstina had cheked in. Despy enjoyed seeing her in trouble. After all she had tormented her all day. Just as the driver was about to drive out, Despy asked her to wait. They could see Burstina strutting towards the lobby, stopping after every few steps, bending forward, holding her thighs tight. She was at the end of her tether. And it was not long enough before her muscles gave up and HISSSSSSSS. Midst her way to the lobby, Burstina helplessly wet herself like a school girl.
Only after having watched her have an accident, Despy asked the driver to take her to the apartment. Once she reached her apartment, she breathed deep and walked to the door as calmly as she could manage. Soon she undressed herself took a shower and instead of hitting the bowl to release the litres of pee, she forced herself to go to bed. She challenged herself to wait all night and only in the morning she let herself have the relief. The relief she had been dying for since the last 48 hours. . .
THE END. . .
"KEEP QUIET. SIT STILL" Burstina snarled at her. Her posture was stiff and she sat with her legs uncrossed but kept them close together. Her breathing was heavy and Despy could clearly see her sweating under the tight leather.
Busrtina soon started her audit and made Despy's condition miserable. She made her fetch files, calculate stuff, open the school records, demonstrate how they teach in class. All the time Despy was standing and moving here and there. The school staff was generous enough to send them tea over and over again. Despite Despy teary please Busrtina made her drink tea.
Hours after hours passed but the queue of questions Burstina had for Despy didn't seem to end. Despy bravely tackled them all and provided everything she needed. But Burstina was never satisfied. She felt there's something fishy.
The sun was about to set, and Despy knew that by that time the janitor would lock all the doors of the toilet throughout the school. Despy only had little time to lock.
"Ma'am, I . . .I . .do you mind if I take a quick trip to the restroom?"
Busrtina looked at her as if she had killed someone.
"Before I came to the school I requested the management to provide me a focal who would not need to use the toilets at all. They said you never need to go to the toilet. I can clearly see that they lied to me"
"Oh no. I . . .Didn't mean that. " Despy tried to cover up the damage.
"Do you have to pee young lady?" Burstina asked with a shrill voice.
"No. . Not at all Ma'am. I don't need to pee. Was feeling a bit tired, hence I asked" She lied through her teeth. Her overworked protested at that but she silently suffered under her own breath.
"Even if you DO need to go, I own't let you. All this work is way more important than me or you relieving our aching bladders!" Yelled Burstina. She didn't even realize what she had just said. That's when Despy observed her even closely and found that indeed she was bursting as well. The belt on her dress sat tightly over her lower abdomen and clearly gave no room to her bladder to expand.
"Ma'am, do you have to use the toilet too?" Despy squeaked.
"Of course, I do - since the morning! But I have got no time for this." Despy could feel the pain in her voice.
It had been 36 hours Despy had been holding. She was close to her limits. A dull ache filled her bladder and no matter what position she chose to sit in, the pressure never subsided away. The clock ticked slowly and she observed Burstna getting more and more fidgety. An hour later Burstina was rocking back and forth. One more hour later Burstina's hands were on her abdomen and she was trying her level best to keep her composure. Despy too was going through the same situation.
By 9pm, the audit finished. Burstina demanded that a cab be called for her. Since there was no telephone in the office Despy had to walkover to the staff room to dial the number. She inched slowly, her legs trembled. She was scared to walk normally and most of the time her legs remained crossed.
"WALK FAST" Burstina commanded. As soon as she stepped out of the room Despy's hands flew down to her crotch and she squat down in an effort to not wet herself. But soon her eyes fell n the cameras installed on the corridor and immediately got up at once as if nothing happened.
She walked down the corridor to the ladies room but it was locked. She knew it would be locked but still she thought of trying it out. She hobbled back to the staff room and called a cab.
As she returned to the office she found Burstina in an absolute state of pity. Her hands were shover in her crotch, legs close to eachother, rocking back and forth, breathing heavily and with her expressions scrunched up. When she noticed Despy entering she immediately mover her hands away from her crotch.
"Is it too bad Ma'am? " Despy decided to avenge her.
"No . . Its,. .I . . I can take it." Burstina whispered with a strained voice.
Soon the cab arrived. Both the ladies did their best to walk normally and got into the cab. The road was rough and full of pot holes. It kept both of them on their heels. Burstina held on to the hem of her skirt all the time while Despy kept her hands on her thighs and clawed them whenever they hit a pot hole.
By midnight, the cab finally reached the hotel where Burstina had cheked in. Despy enjoyed seeing her in trouble. After all she had tormented her all day. Just as the driver was about to drive out, Despy asked her to wait. They could see Burstina strutting towards the lobby, stopping after every few steps, bending forward, holding her thighs tight. She was at the end of her tether. And it was not long enough before her muscles gave up and HISSSSSSSS. Midst her way to the lobby, Burstina helplessly wet herself like a school girl.
Only after having watched her have an accident, Despy asked the driver to take her to the apartment. Once she reached her apartment, she breathed deep and walked to the door as calmly as she could manage. Soon she undressed herself took a shower and instead of hitting the bowl to release the litres of pee, she forced herself to go to bed. She challenged herself to wait all night and only in the morning she let herself have the relief. The relief she had been dying for since the last 48 hours. . .
THE END. . .
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