"Hullo wanker".

"Hullo Miss."

"Come in."

"I need to go to the toilet Miss."

"Not here."

"Oh......I need wee-wees Miss, I'm not going to be able to hold it much longer."

"You should have thought of that before."

I follow Her into Her room, remove my shoes and stand on a large piece of plastic sheet laid on the floor.

"Please, please Miss, I'm desperate to go.....I'm nearly doing it in my pants....please..."

She shakes Her head. I start to moan.

"Ohhhh......oh dear.......can't hold it Miss, can't hold it! Ohhhhh......."

There's a loud gushing and a flood of piss soaks through my trousers and pants, running down the legs and soaking them.

"Ohhh, oh, oh dear, I'm wetting myself.....ohhhh......ohhhh...."

The piss reduces to a trickle and I'm standing there in front of Her, my trousers soaked from top to bottom.

"Pathetic, you've really wet those trousers, what a wimp you are Graham."

"Sorry Miss."

Now I reach into my bag and find a towel. Placing that over my shoulder I remove my wet trousers and carefully place them into a plastic bag in my hold-all. Next I remove my soaked underpants, revealing a little shrivelled willy.

"What a pathetic excuse for a penis Graham, you really are useless."

"Sorry Miss."

The underpants go into the plastic bag and I dry myself, front and back, legs then feet, and stand on a clean dry part of the plastic sheet. The towel goes into the plastic bag and I take out a pair of yellow-stained underpants.

"Look at the state of those, you pervert, how many times have you cum in those?!"

"All caused by you Miss, your photos and in Worship Sessions."

"You're just a useless wanker aren't you Graham?!"

"Yes, Miss, I'm a useless wanker. I love being a wanker."

"Pathetic Graham. You're a wanker alright."

During that exchange my little willy has started to elongate. I remove my wank-trousers from my bag - they are even more heavily spunk-stained.

"My god, look at the state of those. You utter wanker Graham!"

"You've made me cum in these so many times Miss."

I pull them on, straightening my willy in my underpants before pulling them right up. Although I'm only about 4" full-erect, She can see the bulge in my trousers. I step off the plastic sheet into my shoes and roll up the sheet to place it in my bag. I'll bring a clean sheet next time.

She lifts my case off the floor and opens it, to see 4 made-up magazines of Her photos, all crammed enormously with toilet paper. Saying nothing, She lifts one out and opens it. I pick three packs of Her photos off the side and open the first, gasping loudly as I look at each of Her pics. She's posing in a short skirt, showing stocking-tops, legginess and knickers. My little bulge starts to pulsate.

"Wanker Graham is standing in front of Miss Melanie, She starts to show Her stocking-tops and Wanker FILLS his pants with cum right in front of Her. You're a total perv Graham. You must be a really big wanker, writing this pervy stuff for me to read."

"Yes Miss I am."

She looks through the new part of the magazine, all done by me since my last visit, reading the pervy captions and poems, and pulling off the toilet paper to look at the spunk-stained pics underneath.

"It's hard to read these after you've been spunking all over them."

"Sorry Miss, I couldn't help it."

"You're a pathetic wanker Graham."

"Yes Miss."

I've only got through Her first pack of pics but I'm so excited now I'm not going to last much longer, and as always She knows this.

"Time for your show pervert!"

"Ohhhhh........"

She begins to hitch Her skirt up, and I'm wide-eyed, my face beginning to go very red. It's surreal, an utter perv in his dirty mac, erection bulging in his stained wank-trousers, watching a lovely girl put on a show. I only ever see this in my magazines and photos, apart from when I'm at Worship Sessions with Miss Melanie, and I go into a trance seeing Her putting on this show.

"Ohhhhhhh.......ohhhhhh........."

"You're pathetic Graham, I'm hardly showing anything."

My little bulge is pulsating and leaking into my pants and trousers. I know She has lots of men round all with big cocks and She does stuff with them, so seeing a sad wanker who ogles for all his worth just seeing Her legginess, dampening his pants already, is worthy of Her derision.

"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh!"

I'm not trying to hide my moans and She laughs seeing the state I'm in. She decides to pull Her skirt up clear of Her stocking-tops, showing suspenders and lovely shapely legginess.

"OH!!" My head and shoulders jerk forward as I spurt a big shot of spunk into my pants. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh..........."

I've pumped my pants full of spunk in front of Her, and She laughs softly. "You've wet your pants you useless tosser!"

"Sorry Miss, couldn't hold it...."

"You never can, can you, you wanker!"

"I'm a wanker Miss, you make me wet my pants Miss."

"I know Graham! Just seeing stocking-tops and you're doing it in your pants, you sad wanker! It doesn't take much to make you cum in your pants does it wanker?!"

"No Miss."

She starts to pack stuff back into my case, putting in the three new packs of pics. "I bet you don't stop rubbing yourself for days Graham, you sad wanker, on all my new pics, pasting them into your pervy magazines of me like you always do, so you can cover them with spunk, you utter pervert wanker! I bet you wear your dirty mac when you jerk yourself you big wanker!"

"Oh yes Miss, I'm SO looking forward to the hours and hours of perv pants-spunk and wank pleasure you'll give me on your new photos! I'll bring the mags crammed with toilet paper where you''ve made me spunk on your new pics to show you next time."

"I'm sure you will, you pervert, why you should think I want to see them I don't know!"

"It always makes you laugh when I do Miss."

I hand over Her fee and head for the door. That evening I'll be having a huge wank orgy over Her, and I'm allowed to phone Her when I'm doing that, so I can say the perviest things to Her while I slowly rub up and down on my little willy, till She calls me a wanker over and over, and I hold the phone close to my willy as it's poised over Her pics, so She can hear my moans as She makes me spunk, as well as the splat! splat! of spunk as it spurts onto Her pics.

Can't WAIT for the next Worship Session!