Francine
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The Neglected Patient
By: Francine (31 Oct 2001, Wednesday)
My experience with hospitals and clinics has been limited, because I have generally been in good health. My last hospital visit was for a maternity event, some twenty years ago. The product of that experience has now grown up and found her way to college, so you can guess I can no longer claim to be in the fresh bloom of youth. Nonetheless, with my fifty years, I certainly do not consider myself old, or, I hope, completely unattractive. My experience with the clinic really began with an auto accident. I was in a collision, in which no one was injured seriously (except the car), but I did suffer from some minor damage. My right ankle and foot were cut rather badly, and obviously bruised. I had an assortment of…
Read →Date on Wheels
By: Francine (31 Jul 2001, Tuesday)
It was September, and a tradition in our company that a social gathering for the employees was held in the fall of each year. Our office was a regional center for an insurance company, and we had about forty employees. Most of us knew each other, and I really didn't socialize with my fellow workers much outside of office hours. My name is Joe – really, Joseph Carnavo. I'm twenty four, and been with the company for two years. I was never much of an extrovert, and my social life after college has really been pretty limited. I live alone in my own apartment, and I suppose people think of me as a bit of a nerd – in the last couple of years I've rarely dated, and girls don't tend to call me. I'm a bit smallish,…
Read →Two Tourists - A tale and a sequel
By: Francine (31 Mar 2001, Saturday)
Two Tourists – A tale and a sequel This story is set in the Soviet Union, beginning in the Communist era, when two women tourists decide to ignore the rules on export of restricted items. There are consequences for both, for one humiliating and the other highly inconvenient. The story involves a sequel, when there is a return to scene at a later time. Chapter 1 Alone at Last Irma Bradley and her friend and companion Helen Murzac stood at the entrance to the modest hotel they had occupied with their tour group for the last several days. They were waving farewell to the others of the group with whom they had been touring the Soviet Union for the past two weeks. The time was 1983, the place a town not far from…
Read →Australian Adventure
By: Francine (31 Aug 2000, Thursday)
Kevin Blackwell was closing up his registration booth at the Architectural Convention. It was a Thursday afternoon, nearing five o'clock, and he had spent a long week as a volunteer. While Kevin, a divorced man of 45, lived in Melbourne, and had taken the opportunity to assist at the convention in Perth to be able to enjoy a bit of holiday on the west coast and spend some time with his sister, who lived in the area. He had spent most of the week handing out information packets, answering questions, and recording registration details for the attendees, who had come from various parts of the world. Kevin relished meeting those who came from far places and helping them to understand a bit of the host country. …
Read →The Lady Godiva Game
By: Francine (31 Aug 2000, Thursday)
This story recounts a game at a convention in which a woman winds up being unexpectedly exhibited nude in front of a large group, and simultaneously subjected to a severe test of her bladder holding capacy. Just a bit of consensual sex. (M+F+)/F Exhibitionism, exhib Watersports, ws The hotel ballroom was filling with over four hundred attendees, as the annual convention of the International Society of Structural Design came to its closing event. For ten days attendees had participated in technical and business sessions, and now they came to the concluding time of their yearly gathering. They came from all over the world to this hotel in Northern Europe, to exchange ideas,to engage in seemingly endless…
Read →The Unremoveable Unmentionables
By: Francine (30 Jun 2000, Friday)
THE UNREMOVEABLE UNMENTIONABLES This has no hard sex, only a bit of exhibitionism, and mostly concerns a "hold–it" situation set up by a married couple as part of an agreement to limit the wife's time at a social event Art Cavanaugh wasn't really into parties. Well, at least not formal parties. A good picnic while on a fishing trip, or a bit of a celebration after a golf match, these he could take. But as for formal gatherings, cocktail parties, and dress up affairs, they simply weren't his cup of tea. Art had been married to Alicia for twenty five years. They had a good marriage, and had raised three children, now all either self supporting or in college. They shared many interests; Alicia loved camping…
Read →The Model
By: Francine (31 May 2000, Wednesday)
It was approaching the time to prepare for her appointment. Fran Merryman steeled herself as she looked at the clock. It read 12:15 – the dreaded appointment was set for two in the afternoon. She had less than two hours before what she was sure was going to be one of the most embarrassing events of her life. Her heart raced a bit as she thought about it. How could she ever have got herself into this? No matter – the deed was done, now she just had to go through with it. Hopefully she could could get there and back without encountering anyone who knew her. She had made the appointment two days ago. The place was of her own choice – a location where she felt no one would know her, a place where she hoped, in…
Read →Prison Transfer
By: Francine (31 Mar 2000, Friday)
This story concerns a female prison inmate being transfered from one institution to another, who, because of various mixups, winds up being taken on a long trip nude and with a very full bladder. MMf, exhib, w/s, bond Marcie Hamilton was not happy to be where she was. She was a forty five year old divorcee, decent looking, not especially pretty, but not overweight. She felt her ex–boyfriend had betrayed her, her lawyer had let her down, that she was unfairly treated by the judge. She had a lot of company. In fact, more company than there should have been. She found herself in the Women's' Correctional Unit serving a one year sentence for check fraud. She spent her time complaining about why she was there, why…
Read →Stretching Peggy's Bladder
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
She was on her way home, having finished a meeting with a client about sixty miles away. It was just after noon, and she had no appointments for the afternoon. Her route passed through a heavily wooded area, part of a National Forest, on a quiet road. She had deliberately chosen this route, for she loved the outdoors and especially the cool forest in the summer. It was a warm July afternoon, and her thoughts turned back to the days, many years earlier, when she had spent summers with her parents on a farm adjoining woods, not unlike those she was passing through. As an only child, and with few other children in the area, she had learned to amuse herself in the outdoors, exploring, climbing, watching the small…
Read →Bus Trip Missed Stops
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
Alan Wetherbee was a businessman who enjoyed travel. He may not have been particularly handsome, but at 57 he was certainly not unattractive. He was healthy, slender, gray haired and looked the international businessman he was. Not that he was particularly affluent, for he traveled as a representative for his company, but his schedule often gave him weekends or days without obligations when he could make his own side trips, and he loved these opportunities. This day was one of those. He had a few days in this part of Scandinavia, and had booked a bus tour into the wild northern parts of the country. The trip left his hotel at seven A.M., and was not scheduled to return until late that evening. He and his…
Read →The Exhibition
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
This story is fiction. It contains no hard sex (i.e., no rape or penetration, no blood or extreme torture) and involves an older woman who consents to a form of corporal punishment to avoid more severe consequences. It has bondage (reluctantly consensual), humiliation, exhibitionism, and watersports with a strong "hold it" theme. The principal character is a mature woman, reflecting that themes of bondage and watersports are not only for the young and beautiful, but can relate to older persons as well. This is a long story you don't read in 5 minutes ! CHAPTER 1 How it Happened Nancy Johnson was no stranger to travel, as a free–lance writer and photographer, she had spent much of her life abroad, visiting…
Read →Conjugal Visit
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
This story is laid mostly in an internee camp of 1942, through the recollections of a former female inmate, and told somewhat in flashback style. The story itself is fiction, but incorporates much of what has been written by real persons with similar experiences. It involves mild bondage (internment), watersports, exhibitionism, and consensual sex involving two very full bladders. MF w/s bond desp hold–it Emily Vorgstrom stood before the crowd of students, assembled to hear her recount her wartime experiences as an internee in the Far East during World War II. It was something she found herself doing more frequently lately, for the passage of time had seemed to reawaken an interest in those long–ago events…
Read →Mermaid Movie
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
This story is fiction. It involves the use of models to be dressed as mermaids for a movie sequence, where they must wear the mermaid costumes for a long time during which they must consume a lot of fluid, but cannot urinate. No hard sex, nothing non–consensual. W/s (Hold–it), exhibitionism, consensual, MFFFFFF This is a long story, you don't read it in 5 minutes! CHAPTER 1 A Challenge Tim Holt recognized a real challenge when he saw one, even if his client didn't. Tim worked with a small modeling agency in a moderately sized seacoast town of New England, and it wasn't unusual for him to be called upon to provide models for photographers or movie makers using his area for location work. The rocky seashore…
Read →Waiting for searching
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
This story concerns an older woman held in a police station for being in a car in which drugs were found, and having to wait handcuffed with a full bladder because there is no female police available to search her. No hard sex, no brutality. A bit of watersports (hold–it, mostly) with some (reluctantly consensual) exhibitionism, mild bondage (handcuffs). MMM/F Exhib W/S Mild Bond It was two thirty in the morning at the small town police station. Not much happened in this area of interest to police, and this was a rather quiet night, much as usual. In the front room of the station only three people were present. Sergeant Alvin Russell busied himself with paperwork at the main desk. There wasn't anything…
Read →Forced March
By: Francine (29 Feb 2000, Tuesday)
This story is laid in the years of World War II, when female soldiers first began to enter the American Army in numbers. It involves a training march through open country, with a small detachment of women surrounded by male soldiers, and their tough female sergeant, determined to show her charges as both rugged and proper. No real sex, just a bit of "hold it" and some wetting in a military situation, and on a somewhat mass basis. F, w/s The time was the mid–1940's; the war in both Europe and the Far East was in full swing. America's military was growing daily, and women in uniform, once a novelty, were in increasing numbers. Sergeant Dorothy Showalter had the army in her blood. The daughter of a career army…
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