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Desperate Office Hours Ch 01

Desperate Office Hours Ch 01

by squigg_8
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Oh boy did she regret drinking her usual amount of water.

Sophie loved pushing her own limits, often downing litres after litres of water in the mornings before work alongside her usual cup of caffeine. The diuretic effect took place almost immediately, making Sophie feel squeamish way before lunch, a feeling she quite liked.

The threat of her heavy bladder leaking into her lacey underwear caused her to press her thighs together, stimulating her already swollen clit. More than the physical feeling was the fear of losing control in front of all her coworkers twisted into a depraved sense of arousal.

However, today was not a good day for any of Sophie's usual games. With back-to-back meetings, the pressure in her bladder was seriously getting hard to ignore. She often relieved herself at the end of lunchtime but due to her insanely tight schedule, there was an urgent lunch meeting. Often she could just excuse herself and get away with some dribbling and a coin sized stain but today, she was the presenter.

"...with our new product launching on the market soon..." Sophie continued professionally, yet her mind wandered to the urgency down south. She bit her lip, wondering if she could seriously hold it till the end of the meeting. All she desperately wanted to do was relax her muscles.

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Charles stifled a yawn at the head of the table. He knew it was only lunch time, but god.. how boring are these quarterly reports. The only thing keeping him from falling completely asleep was the well-put together blond animatedly going through the company's newest and latest technologies. He would say she was pretty but that would be against company HR policies which he in fact just helped to revise this year.

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Sophie was personally interviewed by Charles and he found her to be a fantastic employee. Confident and beyond smart. Yet, today she seemed off her game. He watched her intently, fatigue fading.

Sophie seemed poised, yet her feet fidgeted incessantly. She seemed to pace on the spot, trying to keep her composure. Her fist clenched at her side, whiting her knuckles. Despite flawlessly executing the presentation she seemed more nervous than he's ever seen her. Her eyes continuously darted at the clock behind him, not noticing his watchful eye.

He decided there and then that he had to talk to her. As her superior it was his job to provide feedback. Such anxiety could seriously derail her career progress.

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Sophia grimaced as she shook hands with her bosses and coworkers. All congratulating her for a job well done on the quarterly report. All she could think of was to rush to the nearest restroom to relieve herself.

She glanced at her watch. It was nearly 1pm, past the time of her daily bathroom routine. Her bladder ached and with every second, she felt as if she would pee herself at any moment.

She watched her coworkers stream out of the meeting room slowly as she gathered up her files and laptop, beelining towards the exit. All of a sudden, a coworker of hers stopped short of leaving the room to tie his shoelaces. In her preoccupation of keeping her bladder in check, she walked straight into him, knocking herself over.

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Before Sophia could process what was happening, she felt her gusset dampen with more than her usual few drops. She gasped in horror. The sheer force of knocking her over must have caused her to wet herself. Fuck. In the office no less. Don't worry, hey it's just a few droplets, nothing to be worried about. I can just dry it using toilet paper. Its...

"Hey, are you alright?" a voice spoke down at her, cutting off her thoughts.

Sophia glanced up, looking into the face of her boss, Charles. Her face was scarlet by now, the thought of wetting herself like a baby in front of the man who had hired her was simply too much to bear. She decided to not say anything, hoping he wouldn't notice the small darkening stain on the seam of her grey pants.

"Yeah.. I'm okay." She stammered, frantically pushing herself off the floor, keeping her legs close together.

Glad to see her okay, Charles handed her the files she dropped on the floor. "Come to my office, I want to speak to you for a bit." he ordered, resuming the firm tone he adopted when speaking to his employees.

"But... can you give me a few minutes?" Sophia asked timidly, not wanting to disclose her needs.

"Sorry, I'm in a little bit of a hurry, I have another meeting at 1:30pm. I promise it won't take long." He said as he glanced at his watch coldly.

"But.." as Sophia tried to protest, it was too late. Charles had already walked out of the meeting room towards his office, having Sophia having no choice but to follow him in her damp panties and still full bladder.

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