humiliated, she ordered the girl to put her arms up on the crossbar, then pulled out real handcuffs taken from her backpack (Meg had a police brother) and quickly snapped one ring on Kelly's wrist, then threw the chain over the crossbar of the ladder to Kelly stretched out to his full height, and instantly snapped the second ring on the girl's other wrist. She did it all so quickly that Kelly, distracted by her need, realized everything only when she was already strapped to the stairs, squeezing her legs and trying to pull her hands out of the handcuffs.

“Bitch, what are you doing ?!” Kelly screamed, realizing that Maggie had fastened her with handcuffs to the stairs and was not going to unfasten it. “Just punishing you for theft,” Meg said with a grin, watching with interest as it became difficult for Kelly to endure, because she could not only squeeze her hands between her legs, but even bend over. “Are you out of your mind? You have no right to mock me like that !!! ”- Kelly screamed in fury of shame and pain. “But you also had no right to steal the bracelet in the store. You violated the law, but I did not surrender you to the store's security. If you do not want your parents to know about this story, do what I tell you, but if you prefer me to unbuckle you, and in the evening I give a note to your parents ... ”said Maggie calmly. “Listen, I agree that you fasten me to the wall, I agree to everything so that they do not see the note, but just let me go to the toilet before that! I badly want to go to the toilet, I beg you ... ”- Kelly's voice jumped to a very high note and was replaced by the sobs of the girl when she understood. that all her requests are in vain. Maggie thought, and soon said, “One hour. If you bear one hour, I will let you go to the toilet, and you will receive a note from the seller. If you do not tolerate and you describe yourself to the end of this hour, I will tell your parents everything.

I will come in a minute, and remember: you must endure one hour, time has gone. ” Meg left the poor girl alone with terrible need, pomotrev on the clock, and went down the stairs to the kitchen, she decided to make this hour more interesting. Maggie took two bottles of cold lemon tea from the refrigerator and returned with them to the gymnasium. Kelly was standing near the wall, squeezing her hips tightly and desperately dancing on tiptoes, still trying to endure. The handcuffs rang on the crossbar of the stairs, because the girl was constantly wriggling. The impossibility of helping herself with her hands, squeezing them between her legs, calmed Kelly a bit, because she knew that she still could not stand for another hour anyway, although if Meg had told her to endure for half an hour, it would have been possible. Kelly remembered that the last time she had so badly wanted to go to the toilet a few years ago on a bus on a school trip, but then she could not stand it and wrote on the seat in front of classmates. “This is iced lemon tea. Drink it, ”Meg said, running into the room and holding the neck of one of the bottles to Kelly’s lips. "What? Are you out of your mind? ”Shouted the girl, feeling an unbearable throbbing pain from her stomach. "Drink this, or I'll tell your parents everything," Maggie replied inexorably.

“Well, well, but I can go to the toilet when I drink this tea, please?” Kelly asked hopefully. When she started to drink the first bottle, tears of pain appeared in the corners of her eyes, as her stomach, filled with ice-cold liquid, pressed harder on the bladder, which was covered with a pair of leggings a couple of centimeters in front. Kelly felt a burning pain in the entire lower abdomen and did not know how to get rid of it. She incredibly wanted to use the toilet, the girl seemed. that her crotch is about to not stand, and a huge jet will come out through her leggings with the noise.Kelly wriggled, danced, in general, tried to do everything to endure longer, but constantly pouring cold tea into the stomach reduced all these efforts to nothing. When Kelly finished her half-liter bottle of tea, Meg brought the second one to her lips and said: "Drink this too, I know you can." “Please, ss-ss, I can't, my stomach has swollen and my bladder is about to burst, uh, uh, really. I beg you, I really need to pee! ”- the girl whined, starting to squeeze even her toes. She did everything not to wet oneself. Kelly perfectly remembered the accident in the bus, when she sat in a pool of her own urine, and her friends laughed at her, and she did not want to experience such shame again.

On the other hand, there was no one in the room except Meg, and she would have been glad if Kelly had described herself, but Kelly was terrified at the thought. A few months ago, Maggie stumbled on the site with photos of girls who really wanted to use the toilet, it turned on her, and she decided to try to force any girl to endure to the limit to look at how it looks in real life. . The case in the store happened at an opportune moment, and Meg specifically took a note from the seller to carry out her plans. She thought that she was lucky with the “object of observation” because there was also a little revenge mixed in here.

Guys at school always liked girls like Kelly: slender, long-haired blondes, with long thin legs, a flat stomach and a small firm chest, and girls with a physique Meg (large, slightly plump, but with a little soft breast, plump legs and wide rounded hips) did not enjoy success, so Meg always disliked such as Kelly, and now, she had a chance to mock and humiliate such a girl. Meg brought the bottle to the mouth of Kelly and said: “Drink this, or some piece of paper will be in the hands of your parents!” Kelly, having no choice, began to drink tea.

Immediately feeling an increase in pressure in the bladder, because tea filled the stomach, pressing on the already overflowing bladder. The pain in the girl's stomach became unbearable, and Kelly, knowing that she could not stand much longer, cried out: “Well, I drank it! Please, now I can go to the toilet? I beg you! ”Meg looked at her and thought that the girl was doing her best to endure: Kelly’s face was wet with sweat, her hair stuck together on her forehead, her breathing was very deep and uneven. Maggie set a stool near Kelly, sat on it and said: “You have only 50 minutes to endure. If you hold out, I will let you go to the toilet and tear up the note from the seller, ”realizing that the girl’s bladder is so filled that in any case she will not be able to endure for so long.

Once at school, Maggie almost did not describe herself in the library, collecting material for the essay, and realizing in time that she needed to immediately run somewhere, she barely managed to run to the toilet with dry jeans, and she realized that Kelly now wants to go to the toilet no less than she herself at that time. Meg was excited by the kind of tight black leggings on Kelly's long legs and a tight sporty top through which the girl’s hard nipples were clearly protruding. Her bladder was so full that the girl's stomach even bulged out and barely noticeably hung over leggings, which was two fingers below the navel, although before the trip, when Kelly was dressing, her belly looked completely flat, and the belt was even slightly loose. Kelly writhed in a semi-suspended state, constantly moving, and contractions and sharp flashes of pain in the bladder became more and more frequent.

Each flash was so strong that the girl closed her eyes and tried to gather all the physical and moral strength in order not to write. She wanted to go to the toilet so much that she seriously thought about the possibility of letting out a small trickle in order to at least slightly reduce the pressure in the bubble, but she also understood that, having released one trickle, she probably would not be able to stop.“Maggie is just a bitch,” thought Kelly with hatred, “I wonder how she would act if I hooked her to the stairs when she would like to piss so ... Read more →