Part Fourteen time to go pee pee
All I could hear was the ticking of the clock, and then 4 long chimes as it reached 4pm. What 2 hours it had been, and I had been stood like this in the room now for at least 15 minutes. It always takes me a few hours to recover after cumming, and I could feel the wetness of the cream between my checks , the sticky cum around my shrived cock and balls, sticking to the fabric of my pants. I wanted to reach between my legs and re adjust myself, but I dare not move my hands, I was paranoid now about hidden cameras in the room, and I had no desire to be punished again, fearing what she may decide to do to me.
After about 30 minutes I was feeling uncomfortable, and also after the tea, and the bottle of water, I was starting to feel the need to pee.
Aunty Jane returned into the room, with another bottle of water. “well, are you ready to do it, or do you need some more water “ she said,…. “ er, I think I am ready” I replied.
“Helen, come on back in here and bring the camera, I think its time” she shouted. A few minutes later Helen returned, just with her mobile phone, and was ready pointing it in my direction.
“well” Aundy Jane said. I put my hand up, “please aunty Jane, can I go to the toilet” I said.
“No, that’s not what I said, say the words exactly as I requested”
The room went quiet and Aunty jane and Lady Helen turned away from me , ignoring me , I felt frustrated now, I just felt confused, I could not think what I was doing wrong.
The need to go was building now, and I started to move from foot to foot, on the spot
I could see them both sat, looking at their mobiles smiling “oh my, Helen, they are good, I do like this one” she said laughing as she stood up and walked towards me and showed me her phone It was a video of me from earlier dancing and singing my sissy declaration to her” I think one more video of you wetting yourself would be perfect” she said, “now, are you ready” . Confused after already asking I just said yes. I was wondering to myself, where these pictures were stored now, as Helen must have transferred them somewhere as Aunty Jane was looking at them on her phone and then as if reading my mind she told me that she had her own web site, and a linked cloud account so she could access them from her phone, and how easy it was for her to share them with anyone she wanted .
“please aunty Jane, I NEED TO GO, FOR FUCKS SAKE can I go pee pee”, I said, feeling like a total fucking idiot now, instantly regretting my outburst as Helen turned to face me and raised a smile shaking her head as Aunty Jane turned round and stood close to me and patted the front of my pants She took a deep breath, then slapped my face hard. The force shocked me,
“FIRSTLY, DON’T YOU EVER DARE RAISE YOU VOICE IN MY HOUSE AND IN MY PRESNCE.
AND THAT SORT OF LANGUAGE IS JUST NOT TOLLERATED , DON’T YOU EVER DARE TALK TO ME IN THAT TONE AGAIN,
IS THAT UNDERSOOD,
WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE,
LOOK AT YOURSELF, YOU REQUESTED THIS, YOU CONVINCED ME WITH YOUR PATHETIC RAMBLING EMAILS,, TELLING ME HOW YOU WOULD PROVE YOURSELF WORTHY OF MY TIME AND EFFORT,
YOU ARE JUST A PATHETIC WEAK EXCUSE FOR MAN, THIS IS ALL ABOUT WHAT YOU WANT TO EXPEREINCE ISNT IT,
LOOK AT YOU STOOD NAKED, WEARING A SILLY PINK TU-TU SKIRT FOR GODS SAKE, AND YOU HAVE A PAIR OF INCONTENANCE PANTS ON, YOU HAVE ALLOWED US TO HUMILAITE YOU AND YOU CANNOT EVEN FOLLOW A SIMPLE INSTRUCTION,
YOU NEED TO LEARN HOW TO LISTEN TO INSTRUCTIONS YOUR PRIMARY FOCUS NEEDS BE ME OBEYING ME NOT GETTING OFF ON YOUR FANTASIES AND DESIRE TO BE DOMINATED, OR CATCH A GLIMPSE OF OUR BREASTS”
She turned around , stood for a second, took another deep breath then looked back at me
It was as if she had a split personality, her tone softened, my face felt red and sore, I felt like a scolded child
“still not right ” she said with a smile. “now drink this” , and she gave me the bottle of water and made me drink it all. I did my best to gulp it down, and waited to see what she wanted me to do next.
Aunty Jane sat back down and picked up a magazine on the table as Lady Helen continued looking at her mobile now, both of them ignoring me.
I was starting to feel pain now, I really needed to pee, I put my hand up “please Aunty Jane can I go pee pee”. At that point Lady Helen sat next to Aunty Jane and started looking at the pictures on Aunty Janes mobile, and they just started discussing them continuing to ignore me. “yes we can cast them to the TV” she said, and within a few minutes the large TV on the wall opposite was displaying a series of pictures and video of me from earlier. Helen had worked fast, creating a short video clip, introducing me, and totally humiliating me with close up pictures of my face as well as me on display looking so stupid, prancing around in my tu-tu, close up pictures of my tiny cock, on all 4s on the coffee table, ass stretched open with green lumps of nettle hanging out my hole, and then the sound of whacks as Aunty janes crop struck me and I whimpered and squealed and then to top it of, me on my knees rubbing myself on the floor with Aunty Janes toe in my mouth , OMG this was so humiliating, and I wanted to pee so badly now and the pain was starting to become so unformattable.
Then to my horror, pictures of my parents appeared on the screen, a google earth clip of my parents house, a picture of my brother, and as it ended, just the words scrolling up the screen slowly over a full body picture of me with my hands on my head, cock sticking out under the pink tutu “now property of Aunty Jane, this sissy faggot is a dirty pervert, and is available for anyone to use and abuse at the discretion of Aunty Jane and Lady Helen”
“maybe we should keep these pictures of his family on the screen and make him look at them as he wets himself” Lady Helen said with a wicked smile.
“please , please I need to go pee pee “ I said, shaking my arm around, and finally, Aunty Jane looked over to me, “FOR GOODNESS SAKE, WHY CAN YOU NOT LISTEN, WHAT WERE THE EXACT WORDS WE ASKED YOU TO SAY WHEN YOU NEEDED TO GO ” she scolded, getting annoyed, “do I have to beat it out of you”
,,, then for some reason it came to me, I remembered exactly what she asked, “please Aunty Jane, Lady Helen, may I go pee pee” I said, and they both looked over to me, “hallelujah” said Aunty Jane claping her hands, “at last now stop that whining and just do it in your pants you pathetic sissy”
Helen turned round and started to video me, as I let go and started to pee inside my pants, a warm release flooded round my shrivelled cock and balls, and I could feel it flood round between my legs, and I watched as the padding of the pants slowly started to expand and grow heavy absorbing a hell of a lot of my piss. It seemed to go on for a long time, and I was now worried at how much these pants could absorb and the warmth and wetness felt strangely exciting. This was something I had never ever even thought about , never mind experienced and as the flow subsided , I felt incredibly vulnerable and humiliated, as both aunty Jane and Helen walked over to me, “oh dear, look, sissy robin has wet himself, of dear, he is going to have to be severely punished for this.” Helen reached out and cupped her hand in the bulging mass of my pants , squelching it against my groin, laughing as she pushed and squeezed them. “These pants worked well” she said, “they are certainly absorbent” she said as if we were in some kind of surreal fucking advert , and now they felt very heavy, and I could smell my piss.
“So, what are we going to call him” asked Lady Helen , “ahgh yes, I nearly forgot that , well , what shall we call you” Aunty Jane asked me, directly as she continued to gently slap and tug at my full pants. “sorry aunty jane, I , er I am not sure, , Sissy Robin” I said meekly, having totally forgot about her request. “come on, lets be a bit more adventurous, imagine what people will think if I am shouting at you in public, what do you think Lady Helen” “sissy pin dick” she laughed, ,”yes, very apt” she said, but no, something a bit more original , then she said, I know , Pansy , yes Pansy can be your first name, and your full name will be Pansy Pin Prick ” , or “P P “ for short she laughed
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So glad I’ve found it.
xxx Tia 
oh dear. Pansy, you seem to have made a bit of a mess girl 
oh!
Hold on girl and if you’re good maybe auntie will be good to you and insist you reward Jack seeing as how he’s already sooo hard helping to train you to keep still 
