In the past, I had encouraged and asked Heather to piss her jean shorts or other pants. XXX “It felt so naughty to wet my shorts and so good to get that pee out that I just felt weak.”
“You were gone a long time,” I noted. I kissed her and told her that the next day, Saturday, she’d have to do exactly what I told her as a punishment. When finished, I put her on the bed on a towel and ordered her to pull back her legs. I’m soaked in piss.”
“Exactly. I really didn’t know what Heather had down with the panties since that night. “Uh, huh,” Heather replied. I told her she’d have to follow all of my commands on
