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Somehow he had gotten into this really bad situation. He was in this strange women's house, standing in the corner of her basement wearing a schoolgirls uniform.
He had been ordered to stand there, facing the corner. The strange women had pulled his panties down around his ankles and he was told to put his finger into his bottom and keep it there.
He felt like he had been there quite a while. With nothing to do and no reference of time he couldn't tell. He could hear the ticking of the clock, but that was on the wall behind him. With nothing to absorb his mind all he could think about was if he should turn around to catch a glimpse of the time.
Of course he knew better than to do that. Even though he was fairly sure she wasn't in the room he knew that if he turned around somehow she might find out and the punishment would be severe.
More time passed. After a bit he felt he had to pee. He realised now, why she had given him so much coffee at dinner. A few minutes ago he had been wiggling his finger inside his ass to amuse himself, but now any movement made his bladder tingle. His once hard erection returned, this time not because of his sexual arousal but instead it was a piss-erection. It wouldn't be long before an accident happened.
He prayed that she would return soon. Maybe she had fallen asleep and left him there. He might have to stand there all night. Did he dare move or call out? How long had he really been there, perhaps it was only half an hour, then if the whined so soon she would really be pissed off.
His legs started to ache. He shuffled around keeping the weight on one leg, then the other. She loved it when that happened. Upstairs on the video cam she glanced at her new toy. For her there was nothing like playing with a macho man.
The game was to take his pride and conquer it. He ends up standing in a girl's school uniform with those delightful knickers round his ankles and the back of his skirt tucked into the waistband exposing his pert ass. The game needs a fair amount of patience. She had to wait 4 hours before his legs tired and he started shuffling from side to side wiggling that ass in such a seductive feminine way.
She won't have to wait much longer until he'll want to poop. She teased him with a slice of chocolate cake after dinner. He even put on his prettiest girly smile and pleaded for it so very nicely.
Little did he know he was actually begging for a cake topped with chocolate flavoured laxative. He was unknowingly begging for the discomfort of wanting to poop, an experience which would last, well until he physically can't cope with it any more.
Hey, but he doesn't know that. That's part of the beauty of the game. He thinks he'll be released in a matter of time. And he'll be allowed to go to the bathroom and relieve himself.
It's nice for her to let him have that hope. He'll be tormented by yearning for his relief. He'll be content to suffer for a little while thinking that it'll be over soon. If he knew that she had planned to let him shame himself by messing all down himself he'd have done it hours ago instead of holding out.
She returns with a nice cup of hot chocolate. She watches a bit of TV and calls her girlfriend. The monitor now shows her little man fighting. He can't hold still. He has just got to go. He'll last for another hour or so though.
She decides to go to bed. The video camera will record it for her. She knows he'll give in and call her. And when she doesn't answer he'll decide to find her. When he tries to leave the room he'll find that he cant'. He knows he's wearing ankle cuffs to hobble him but he didn't notice her locking them to a bolt in the floor. He's not going anywhere.
He'll call in vain for a while in the soundproof room. He'll wonder if something has happened to her and she'll never return. The best bit will be in the morning when she'll find him curled up in the corner sleeping in a pile of his own piss and poop.
She'll go in there and even though he'll complain and curse her she'll give him that knowing smile that says 'You'll be back for more.'

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