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"Joan" (fictional story)
I have been working on a storyline and have a few parts started. Here is part one. I will post the next few soon. I'll admit it starts out slow, but I think you will enjoy where it goes from here. Any ideas are always welcome.
"Joan" Part 1
Joan had spent her whole life being the perfect daughter, wife, mother, and friend. Never doing anything to disobey her parents, maker her husband or kids upset, or do anything to betray a friend. After 35 years of marriage she found herself in a rut. Same old routine everyday. Get up, get her husband off to work, the kids off to school, and then herself off to work. Which had also become boring. She would then come home, help the kids with homework, make dinner, relax for a short time before heading to bed, seldom with any intamacy. Once both kids were off on their own in college, Joan decided she needed to change things. She still loved her husband and was not looking to leave him. But something had to change. Her best friend told her there was a job opening at her office. It was for a human resources manager. Joan had done this type of work in the past filling in for someone, but never full time. She got the job, and was looking forward to the change. But little did she know more than her job was about to change.
The first few days at her new job were spent meeting employees, touring the facility, learning about what they do, and who their customers were. By the end of the second day, Joan had an hour and a half before the end of the day. She wanted to get some things done, but didn't want to start anything big and not be able to continue. So she decided to check out old information the last manager had saved in files and on the computer. She started pulling folders from files that were labeled and needed organizing or files with unfamilar codes and placed them in a box to sort thru at home, figuring she could do this in the evening. Then she started opening files on her computer. The first file was titled "Insuranse Pics". She clicked the slide show option and viewed picture after picture of new company vehicles, auto accidents, warehouse accidents, employees with cuts scrapes and bruises. At the end of the list was another folder. This one titled "My Pics". The moment she clicked on this file was the moment her life changed forever.
As she clicked on the folder icon, her screen became flooded with a list of numbers. 1,2,3,4,5,..........and so on. Wondering what all these numbered pictures were, she decided to once again click the slide show option. Picture one popped up. A woman. Wearing only white satin panties and matching bra. Butt pushed out towards the camera with a brown stained lump in the seat, and a flow of pee shooting thru them that would strip paint off a house. The second picture was of a woman in bed and in her pajamas. Once again, pee was flowing, but this time the woman seemed to be pleasuring herself while peeing. Picture after picture opened and every one was of a woman or multiple women peeing their pants, pooping their pants or both. Every once in a while a diapered woman would pop up too. After about twenty pictures, Joan closed the file and walked next door to the president of the company. She told him she found some rather disturbing pictures on her computer and was somewhat shocked when he didn't even bat an eye at the mention of them.
"I'm sorry", he said. "That computer was supposed to be cleaned off before you started here!". He went on to tell her the previous manager was fired for downloading porn from the company computer. There was a virus that was passed company wide and was traced to his computer. Joan told him there was no need to appologize and would take care of cleaning the computer for him. She went back to her office, not believing anyone could enjoy looking at pictures like this. And as disgusting as it was, she now wished she had taken him up on his offer to get her a new computer. But she sat back down at her desk, and instead of starting to clean everything off, went back to the file and started looking at the pictures from where she ended. She began spending more and more time at each picture. Looking them over and wondering why anyone would like this. She wondered why anyone would want to pee or poop in their pants. She began to wonder what it would feel like if she peed or pooped in her own pants. 'NO! This is disgusting!' she told herself. She then came across a picture of a woman who once again seemed to have soiled her panties, and was peeing while the picture was being taken. The only difference was this time a man was in the picture. He was completely naked and had his penis shoved deep inside the woman along side the gusset of her panties.
Just then there was a knock at her door, and her boss was standing there telling her it was quitting time. It had startled Joan, making her jump in her seat. Her boss apologized and told her to go home, relax and get ready for tomorrow. With a smile on his face, he closed the door and headed for home. Joan began to shut down the computer and as she shifted in her seat, she noticed the moistness between her legs. She was aroused. But from what? Those pictures were so disgusting she couldn't imagine it was from them! Then she remembered the last picture. The couple having sex. It had been a couple weeks for Joan. That must have gotten her excited. That had to be it! What else could it be? She gathered up the files she pulled and turned out the light as she walked out of the office.
"Joan" Part 1
Joan had spent her whole life being the perfect daughter, wife, mother, and friend. Never doing anything to disobey her parents, maker her husband or kids upset, or do anything to betray a friend. After 35 years of marriage she found herself in a rut. Same old routine everyday. Get up, get her husband off to work, the kids off to school, and then herself off to work. Which had also become boring. She would then come home, help the kids with homework, make dinner, relax for a short time before heading to bed, seldom with any intamacy. Once both kids were off on their own in college, Joan decided she needed to change things. She still loved her husband and was not looking to leave him. But something had to change. Her best friend told her there was a job opening at her office. It was for a human resources manager. Joan had done this type of work in the past filling in for someone, but never full time. She got the job, and was looking forward to the change. But little did she know more than her job was about to change.
The first few days at her new job were spent meeting employees, touring the facility, learning about what they do, and who their customers were. By the end of the second day, Joan had an hour and a half before the end of the day. She wanted to get some things done, but didn't want to start anything big and not be able to continue. So she decided to check out old information the last manager had saved in files and on the computer. She started pulling folders from files that were labeled and needed organizing or files with unfamilar codes and placed them in a box to sort thru at home, figuring she could do this in the evening. Then she started opening files on her computer. The first file was titled "Insuranse Pics". She clicked the slide show option and viewed picture after picture of new company vehicles, auto accidents, warehouse accidents, employees with cuts scrapes and bruises. At the end of the list was another folder. This one titled "My Pics". The moment she clicked on this file was the moment her life changed forever.
As she clicked on the folder icon, her screen became flooded with a list of numbers. 1,2,3,4,5,..........and so on. Wondering what all these numbered pictures were, she decided to once again click the slide show option. Picture one popped up. A woman. Wearing only white satin panties and matching bra. Butt pushed out towards the camera with a brown stained lump in the seat, and a flow of pee shooting thru them that would strip paint off a house. The second picture was of a woman in bed and in her pajamas. Once again, pee was flowing, but this time the woman seemed to be pleasuring herself while peeing. Picture after picture opened and every one was of a woman or multiple women peeing their pants, pooping their pants or both. Every once in a while a diapered woman would pop up too. After about twenty pictures, Joan closed the file and walked next door to the president of the company. She told him she found some rather disturbing pictures on her computer and was somewhat shocked when he didn't even bat an eye at the mention of them.
"I'm sorry", he said. "That computer was supposed to be cleaned off before you started here!". He went on to tell her the previous manager was fired for downloading porn from the company computer. There was a virus that was passed company wide and was traced to his computer. Joan told him there was no need to appologize and would take care of cleaning the computer for him. She went back to her office, not believing anyone could enjoy looking at pictures like this. And as disgusting as it was, she now wished she had taken him up on his offer to get her a new computer. But she sat back down at her desk, and instead of starting to clean everything off, went back to the file and started looking at the pictures from where she ended. She began spending more and more time at each picture. Looking them over and wondering why anyone would like this. She wondered why anyone would want to pee or poop in their pants. She began to wonder what it would feel like if she peed or pooped in her own pants. 'NO! This is disgusting!' she told herself. She then came across a picture of a woman who once again seemed to have soiled her panties, and was peeing while the picture was being taken. The only difference was this time a man was in the picture. He was completely naked and had his penis shoved deep inside the woman along side the gusset of her panties.
Just then there was a knock at her door, and her boss was standing there telling her it was quitting time. It had startled Joan, making her jump in her seat. Her boss apologized and told her to go home, relax and get ready for tomorrow. With a smile on his face, he closed the door and headed for home. Joan began to shut down the computer and as she shifted in her seat, she noticed the moistness between her legs. She was aroused. But from what? Those pictures were so disgusting she couldn't imagine it was from them! Then she remembered the last picture. The couple having sex. It had been a couple weeks for Joan. That must have gotten her excited. That had to be it! What else could it be? She gathered up the files she pulled and turned out the light as she walked out of the office.
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