<strong>Christine Daniels</strong><br/><br/>Well I didn't have much of a choice. It was do what they said, or do what I suspected they wanted - piss myself standing there in the bar. I didn't doubt that this sadistic bunch of dykes would be quite happy to see me do either.<br/><br/>So trying not to think about the fact that I was suddenly the number one attraction, keeping my mind off the circle of leering faces, with others pressing close behind the ring-leaders to see what was going on, I dropped my leather pants and extracted my thong from where it was nestling. I sat quickly, trying to keep my knees together as much as possible. The one I took to be the ring leader scowled at me and spread my knees with her booted foot.<br/><br/>For a full minute, I just sat there... bursting to pee but unable to produce anything with them all staring at me. And then, finally, biology and gravity triumphed over chemistry and it burst forth. "Uhhhhhhh!" I sighed in relief, eyes closed and leaning back against the totally unhygienic wall behind me, but right now, hygiene was the least of my worries.