I Love The Bet

It all started over a silly bet on a game of pool. She lost..He won. Kim and Mike had always been the best of friends and they had a habit of really doing some crazy things. Tonight she was going to be his "slave" ..from 5 PM until Midnight. She had to do everything Mike told her to do. Anyway she really was not worried..she had covered herself pretty well in the Ground Rules they both agreed
upon when they made the bet. 1. She would not do anything dangerous or Illegal. 2. He could not touch her. 3. She would not touch him. and 4. She was not taking off any of her clothes. Not that Mike would try and take advantage of the situation but she just wanted to make sure. So whats the worst that could happen? Mike might make her clean his apartment..wash his dishes..do his laundry. Maybe he would make her sit all evening and watch those stupid spoof movies she hated but he loved. Whatever he had planned she was ready.
She knocked on his door at exactly 5 PM. Mike answered the door and welcomed her inside. She looked pretty good this evening. A rather tight T-shirt and a simple pair of bluejeans..tennis shoes..nothing fancy. "OK I'm here and I guess I'm ready for whatever you have planned" Kim said. Mike told her to have a seat and he would be right out...and he vanished into his bedroom. Kim looked around his apartment..things looked pretty neat so if he wanted her to clean it wouldn't be that bad. Mike came out. "So are you ready?" Mike said. "Yes..whats first on the agenda?" Kim asked. "How about dinner?" Mike asked. Kim looked puzzled. "You mean you don't want me to scrub the floors with a toothbrush?" Kim asked. Mike just laughed. "Maybe later..thanks for the idea..I hadn't thought of that" he said "But first I'm hungry..let's go get some food..my treat" Kim got up and they headed out the door. Maybe this was not going to be that bad after all Kim thought. Mike took her to a really nice reasturant with a full service bar. Just about the time they sat down Kim figured out what Mike had planned. He's going to make me eat off the kids menu..or even worse...he was going to order her something she didn't like and make her eat every bite of it. "So what do I have to order?" she asked him with a sly smile. "Anything to like...It's on me" Mike said. Kim set her eyes on the twin lobster tails..but Mike was being pretty nice so she decided to take it easy on him. "How about the ribeye?" she asked. "That sounds good..I think I'll try that too" Mike said. "Oh ****" Kim thought..he's going to make me order it rare and eat it..he knows I like my steak Well done. The waiter came to take their drink order. Kim really wanted a mixed drink but she didn't want to get tipsy and have Mike take advantage of her so she ordered sweet tea. "Are we ready to order?" the waiter asked. "Yes" Mike said "We'll both have the ribeye steak with a Baked Potato and Salad" "A great choice" the waiter said. "And how do you want the steaks cooked?" he asked. Oh ****..here it comes Kim thought. "Rare" said Mike..."Well I'll have mine rare..I think the lady wants hers well done" "Very good sir I'll get your order right in" The waiter replied. He hurried off to the kitchen.
"OK" Kim said "Your driving me crazy..what have you got planned for this evening?" "Planned?" Mike replied "I just
thought we could spend a nice evening together..that's all" "No trips to the zoo to make me walk through the snake house? No forcing me to sit and watch a bunch of stupid movies? No making me wash your car with my tounge?"
Kim asked. Mike just smiled. "All really good ideas" He said "I hate I didn't think of them..but no just a nice simple
evening enjoying each others company" He replied.
Dinner went off without a hitch. No tricks and no surprises. Maybe she had misjudged him. After dinner they sat in
the bar and talked. "Would you like a drink?" he offered. "OK Just one...I have to drive home later" she said. When
they finally returned to his house she looked at the clock...it was 10:15 PM. She had no idea it had gotten so late.
"Want to watch some TV?" he asked. "Sure that would be fine" she replied "I just need to run to the restroom first"
"I don't think so" Mike said. Kim wasn't quite sure she heard him right. "What did you say?" she asked.
Mike just grinned. "Oh I'm sorry...didn't I tell you..the bathroom is off limits" "Off limits??" she replied. "Yes..remember Our bet...that's my one and only stipulation...you can't use the bathroom until after midnight." he explained to her.
"But I have to pee NOW" she said "What do you suggest I do?" "I guess you'll have to hold it" he told her. She looked
at the clock again. "That's over an hour and a half away...I'll never make it" she told him. "Well I can't have you breaking our ground rules..remember we said you would not take off any of your clothes" he smiled. "That didn't include for using the bathroom" she argued. "Well I don't remember any exclusions...so you have one of two choices...hold it or wet yourself." He said with a sly grin. "I wouldn't give you the satisfaction" she said. She sat down in a chair and crossed her legs.
Over the next hour things only got worse...the pressure on her bladder got greater and greater until she was almost in tears...She tried to think of anything except how bad she had to pee but nothing helped. Only 10 minutes left to go but she was very afraid she was not going to make it.
"Can I Please go pee?..I've got less then 10 minutes to go but I really don't know if I can hold it" she pleaded. Mike looked at the clock. "I'm sorry but a bet is a bet..but just in case I'm prepaired". Mike went to the bathroom and returned with a large beach towel...He spread it out on the kitchen floor away from his carpet. "If you are going to lose control stand on this" he said "It should soak up most of the pee" Her bladder begged for relief. Just 5 more minutes...but it seemed like eternity. Suddenly she began to dribble..just a little... but she knew it was the beginning of the end...her bladder was on the verge of total meltdown and their was nothing she could do to stop it. She quickly got up and stood on the towel in the kitchen...
Mike smiled in satisfaction knowing he was about to witness a beautiful girl drench her jeans as he watched.
Kim felt the muscles in her bladder spasm and she knew this was the end....Then suddenly she got an idea...she ran off the towel and into Mikes living room...standing on his beautiful plush carpet. "NO Not on the carpet!!!!" Mike yelled. Kim quit fighting to hold back...she spread her legs..relaxed and let nature do the rest. Her hot **** sprayed out into her panties and jeans...quickly soaking trough them and pouring down her legs forming twim puddles at her feet...A stream fell from between her legs and made a third puddle below her crotch...the relief was tremendous and she was no where near finished. She closed her eyes and continued to empty her bladder until she was completely finished. By now the carpet below her was one huge puddle of ****. Kim went and grabbed the beach towel Mike had placed in the kitchen floor and wrapped it around her to cover her wet jeans. "You have to clean that up" Mike stuttered..pointing at the drenched carpet. Kim looked at the clock. "Oh I would be happy to..but it's two minutes after midnight...so I'm no longer your slave...clean it up yourself" Kim said with a smile. Kim hurried out the door and headed home.
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1 Response Sep 23, 2012

great story!! that would be a fun one to try