P.P. Watcher
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Judy's Hypnotic Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 Oct 2002, Thursday)
This is a true story– as are all of my stories. The outcome of this incident was unplanned. Due to the nature of this story, I strongly urge the readers NOT to try this themselves. There is an inherent danger for those that are untrained that could cause long lasting damage and have legal implications. As with almost everyone I went to college with, I had a minor that I pursued. It was in psychology. I had not intended to minor in psychology, but by chance, my psychology 101 instructor happened to be a renowned expert in the field of behavioral psychology. His lectures were interesting and I found myself very interested in his work. He was conducting several clinical studies on campus and I found myself…
Read →KC's Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 Jul 2002, Wednesday)
Living in the dorms in college provided a great chance to see desperate women needing to pee. My freshman year I lived in a dorm named Brandon Hall and consisted of three buildings. Brandon Hall 1, 2 & 3. Brandon Hall 1 was the oldest of the three buildings and as such had communal bathrooms. 1st and 2nd floors were female floors and 3rd and 4th floors were male. Brandon 2 and 3 were both made up of suites with a bathroom between each two rooms. Brandon 2 was co–ed and Brandon 3 was all female. As a Freshman I lived on the forth floor of Brandon 1. There were two guys to a room and in the middle of the middle of the floor on one side of the hall was a large communal bathroom– 6 stalls, 6 urinal, 6 showers and…
Read →College Dilemmas
By: PP Watcher (31 Jul 2002, Wednesday)
As I mentioned in some of my other stories, I lived in the dorms in college. It was cheap and it was one of the best damn times I've ever had. And it is the only time I have ever witnessed mass desperation by an entire floor of women. If you have read my other stories, then you are aware that in my freshman year I lived in a dorm that had communal bathrooms and that the floors were segregated. One of the things we did on the 4th floor "ZOO" was to adopt the 2nd floor girls as our sister floor. Through the course of the year we did service projects together, planned parties together and just socialized a great deal. We also played practical jokes on each other, all the time. One cold crisp January morning those…
Read →Jackie's Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 Jul 2002, Wednesday)
The ride had been long, hot and dusty across the Painted Desert of the American southwest in my 60 Chevy Impala convertible. Jackie and I had left for home after an early morning breakfast that included a lot of coffee and juice. We choose to go west for spring break instead of the typical Florida or Padre Island thing that most college kids choose, as we both loved the desert and had friends in Palm Springs. As we drove along that stretch of deserted blacktop, listening to music on the radio, we talked and kept drinking away at a cooler of cokes that we had purchased. A couple of hours into the desert, having long passed the last remnants of civilization, or at least a gas station with a bathroom, I noticed…
Read →Annie's Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (30 Jun 2002, Sunday)
When I was in college I lived in the dorms on campus. I just couldn't afford not to. You see, I grew up farming and ranching and I am very good with my hands. My sophomore year at college, the Dorm system I lived in consisted of three buildings that needed a new maintenance man as the last one had graduated. The dorms and the college in general tried to give as many jobs as they could to the students to give them extra money. Of course if there were any major construction or re–construction going on, the physical plant personnel would come fix the problem. But for basic closet door repair, painting and the like, I was able to handle. In return I got my room and board for free as a member of staff, which was…
Read →Lacey's Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 May 2002, Friday)
A few years ago I worked part–time as a bartender in a strip club. It was easy work, the money was good and the scenery was great. One Wednesday afternoon around 6:00 or so I was quietly tending bar when the owners of a little mom and pop company that supplied the machines for the bathrooms came in. Not only did they supply the condom and tampon machines; they also took care of the electric air fresheners in each bathroom. It was a good time for them to be there as the after work crowd had thinned and the evening crowd had not arrived yet. The bathrooms were right across from the bar and they had been in the women's bathroom for a few minutes when one of the employees came out and told me that they would be in…
Read →Stacey's Dilemma ( the next morning )
By: PP Watcher (30 Nov 2001, Friday)
Stacey's Dilemma ( the next morning ) I won't go into what happened that evening as for one it was between Stacey and I and secondly, it has nothing to do with pee. It's enough for you to know that it was a great evening, and one that I will never forget. As I woke up the next morning, Stacey was curled up in the crook of my arm contently sleeping. That was great, and I gazed on her beautiful face. However, I couldn't gaze long for I needed the ever–necessary morning piss. I quietly slipped out of bed and walked into the bathroom for a leak. I was so preoccupied with getting ready to take much–needed piss I didn't even hear Stacey come up behind me. She reached around and took my cock in her hand and said let…
Read →Retreat
By: PP Watcher (31 Jul 2001, Tuesday)
Only once did I ever deliberately cause Cindy to become overly desperate or wet her pants. As I mentioned before, she was an Army Brat and she was living at home while attending college. It was a good arrangement for her for she could do as she pleased, yet managed to save money on rent. On this particular Saturday afternoon we went with her dad "The Colonel", her mom and her younger brother and sister for a picnic at the park on the base where here father was stationed. Now the Colonel was a very strict military man when it came to military protocol. One of the protocols that anyone that has served in the service of any United States Military unit is aware of is retreat. The time of day when Taps is played…
Read →Cindy's Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (30 Jun 2001, Saturday)
This is a prelude to "My Dilemma". This is the first desperation experience I had with Cindy. Cindy and I met as freshman in collage and quickly began dating. She was an "Army Brat" and was just settling in to a new environment. Being the daughter of an Army Col. she was used to moving allot and making friends quickly. Cindy had that girl next door kind of beauty. Not a stunning model/actress kind of look, but a pretty, wholesome face with a body that would cause any man to sin. She was only 5'2" tall but was a perfect 36C–22–34, with not the slightest sag in her beautiful, pert, full breasts. One of the great things about dating Cindy was the fact that she had varied interests and was up for just about…
Read →Cindy's Lost Keys Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (30 Jun 2001, Saturday)
There are two things that make this little adventure with Cindy quite memorable. For one thing, it was the first time I ever got to see her pee for this happened before the drive in situation I described in Cindy's Dilemma. The second thing that makes it memorable for me was the way the evening started. It was Saturday evening and we decided to go out to a bar with some friends and just drink and relax a little. It had been a long week of school and work for both of us and we just wanted some time to relax, talk with friends, listen to some music and have a quiet good time. On the way to the bar in my Mercury Cindy began to tell how embarrassed she had been the night before. I had to work on Friday night and…
Read →Jenny's Desperate Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 May 2001, Thursday)
I had been manager of a fast food restaurant for about 9 months when this incident occurred. Jenny was 18 and had recently graduated highschool. She was working the summer in my restaurant to earn money for collage and was planning to continue to work for me as the collage she intended to attend was in our town. She had been working there for a couple of years while in highschool and had developed into one of my prize employees. She was bright, friendly, pretty and very efficient, basically the kind of employee everyone likes to have working for them. As with most evenings, Jenny was working the one and only cash register, taking orders, taking payment and making sure the customer got the right order. By 7:30…
Read →My Own Dilemma
By: PP Watcher (31 May 2001, Thursday)
This story contains male desperation. We only publish it because it's part of the PP Watcher "Dilemma" stories. I suppose we all discovered desperation and peeing as being sexual at different times in our lives. For me it came late in life although at a young age I do have some memories of peeing and desperation. As a child of about 6 I can remember the girl across the street was my first experience with desperation and peeing. At that time it was simply curiosity and in no way was it sexually arousing to me. I was an only child, and had parents that didn't talk much about the differences between boys and girls. Susan and I had both loved to play in the big wooded area behind my house. We were the last house…
Read →Pam's Dilemma
By: P.P. Watcher (30 Nov 1999, Tuesday)
(A true story) Pam and I have been friends for years, and during that time I had introduced Pam to the great out doors. As a city girl she had never been camping, fishing or even spending time in nature. One of Pam's favorite pastimes together was to go to a near by lake and just kick back and relax. We had been at the lake all day, swimming, and just hiking in the woods that surrounded the lake. We brought some beer like always and had been drinking it right along. Pam can drink here share of beer and hold it right up to the point that she has to pee for the first time. From then on, she is a regular "Old Faithful" about every 15 minutes or so and she had watered her fair share of the trees that day. The…
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