In preparation for today I had drunk as much water as I could stomach the night before and held onto it all morning, drinking some more before I set out, by the time I arrived at the store I was about ready to burst. With a wicked grin I sat on the ground, hurriedly scooching my butt to the side wall of the cubical. With some effort I lifted my legs and ass up so that they rested on the wall above my head with my shoulders and upper back supporting me on the ground. Deciding to try and take it slow to add a little extra torture I began fondling the folds of my pussy, spreading them apart and lightly rubbing my clit in circles. Slipping a finger into my already wet opening while continuing to rub my clit with my thumb I shivered in anticipation. Then I began peeing as I rubbed myself. The piss began in spurts as it collided with my hand, dribbling down my body onto my breasts as I relieved the massive pressure in my bladder. Soon I had to move my hand out of the way fuck and spread my pussy lips to allow the torrent of dark golden urine to shoot over my head and onto the other side wall of the cubical in a somewhat loud splatter. The japanese strong sour, exotic musky smell of the golden fluid heightening my arousal as it sprayed across the small room, several large splatters landing on my chest and I even managed to catch a couple drops on my tongue. The taste of my own urine had never bothered me and in fact i had grown to quite like it. Even after holding onto it for so long that it turned to the dark golden color it was now the salty, sour mix set my pussy aflame with new arousal. As the stream began subsiding I began furiously rubbing asian my pussy blocking the rest of the low stream and forcing it to dribble down onto me as a rubbed harder, slipping several fingers into my now piss lubricated cunt. I could feel a heat rising through me as I fucked myself harder and faster with my hand. Covered in my own piss with the taste of it heavy on my tongue I had never been in a dirtier position and the thought of being in such a public place like this thrilled me to no end. My hands began trembling as my legs wiggled and twitched as my body convulsed in orgasmic bliss, a light gasp escaped my mouth and my body banged against the wall a few times uncontrollably. Taking deep breaths I attempted to regain my composure, as I removed my hand and began rubbing my chest spreading the yellowed piss across by breasts and teasing myself as waves of warm pleasure emanated from my crotch. I began licking off my fingers covered with my piss and juices, savoring the sweet, musky taste of my pussy and the salty, sour taste of the urine. I lay there for what felt like forever but was surely only a few minutes. Standing up on trembling legs I began pulling myself together, using my old clothes to dry myself off I quickly put on the new stolen designer dress. Looking around the room I saw the absolute mess I had made. The mirror I was previously admiring myself in was now covered with drops of golden fluid and a large puddle was seeping from the carpet in the cubical out under the door. Smiling to myself at the thought of one of the poor cashier girls having to clean up the filthy miss I had made. I tied up my hair and prepared to walk out of the store, the ordeal not yet over as I had to leave with the stolen dress. I opened the door and began making my way out of the store, gingerly placing my damp old clothes on a display table. A gasp of surprise, followed by a loud exclamation of “ewww!” Sounded behind me as one of the store’s cashiers opened the door to the changing room I had just left. She turned around and pointed towards me shouting “stop that woman, she's pissed all over our store!” I began running towards the front door as fast as i could, only a few feet before the door, a large imposing security guard appeared in front of me. His large arms wrapped around me and I struggled and thrashed to try and oriental get loose. But it was to no avail. His arms felt as solid as bricks and I couldn't loosen them a bit. The the girl who had opened the change room door caught up to us while I was struggling and began using a ziptie to bind my hands behind me. The ziptie bit into my wrists as my struggling forced it closed tighter than it should of been, the girl didn't seem to mind causing me discomfort. “Hey this is one of our dresses, it costs over $900!” Exclaimed the girl. “Oh wow your in trouble, and what's that smell?” Replied the security guard. “I think she pissed all over the change room and herself.” The cashier answered. At that the security guard loosened his grip on me but held my hands tight behind my back. “Come this way, I'm going to call the cops on this one. Find the clothes she walked in with so you can get this expensive dress off her. The cops will need it as evidence.” Instructed the security guard as he began pushing me towards the back of the store towards what locked like an empty storage room. He pushed me into the room and locked the door. Everything was black and I heard him calling the cops. I had no idea what had just happened, never in my life had I thought I'd be caught, and never had I thought I’d be covered in my dry piss when I was. I made sure to alter the ferret genes before creating the virus. The guy was White with a dark goatee and designer sunglasses. Every drop now get to work”. I want to leave!” The Air Force transport was bringing much needed supplies. Past 10 markers Suzanne started to moan, either from discomfort or sensation, every time he put something new in there. “I do, too, baby girl. "In the backseat." The she staggered off oriental in the direction of a bathroom. exotic I had forgotten what an orgasm felt like after being troubled by Dylan today. If the latter happened, she had to admit that she would miss the jet tub! That they would rather break up than marry the wrong person." "I'm the only one here who japanese doesn't work, so I'll research that nudist camp and see what I can find out." Before she could do anything, Hailey grabbed her hand and started to lick it clean making little moans of pleasure as she savoured the taste. I wanted to be free. Phil thought to himself for a bit. fuck Building up asian a rhythm as she saws into my ass, each time she nudges up to that sweet spot inside me, sending waves of pleasure rippling through me.