victor the piss man

                                    

                                          

a/n: I'm so sorry to everyone/ anyone who reads this. whoops.


Victor jumped into the taxi as fast as he could and tried to keep anything from pressing down on his bladder, this meant sitting in a very awkward position in the back of the taxi
"Where to?"
"Anywhere I don't care just anywhere that has a bathroom" he replied desperately, whilst crossing his legs tight. One small bump in the road and he would be completely humiliated, Victor had to keep it together
The driver, confused and a little concerned for the future of his car seats, typed into the GPS "The next toilet is about 15 minutes away, is that ok?"
"I don't care please just drive"
Tears had started to form in his eyes, how could something so small make him become so fucking pathetic. He sat in silence, rocking in his seat trying to suppress his desperate needs when suddenly
Bump
Shit, that was a close one
Victor was just barely able to keep it together and his face was flushed bright red
His need was getting stronger and stronger, and it wouldn't go away. His eyes widened when he realized the taxi had stopped
"What why did you stop I-"
Traffic, sorry"
It was getting harder and harder as the seconds went by, if he didn't relieve himself soon, he would become a complete mess of a man. He kept his hands in his lap and his legs together as the car went over another bump
fuck fuck fuck
He had started to cry. The desperation was killing him and he couldn't take it. There he was, a grown man, sitting in the back of a taxi whimpering just because his bladder was full. He looked out the window trying to distract himself and it worked until 
BUMP
God no, please
A little came out. Not much, but just enough to leave a small stain. It left Victor panting and crying, trying to hold it in, he couldn't carry on for much longer All it took was 
one 
more 
speed bump.
It all came out, leaving Victor messy and in tears, he was completely humiliated. The worst part of it all was the sounds he made when it came out the grunting, the whimpering, the moaning, and of course, it had now gotten the driver's attention. Victor expected him to be angry, but he was quite the opposite. He laughed at Victor. He looked him up and down and judged him with his lustful eyes.
"How fucking vile"
He got Victor out of the car and pressed him up against a wall in the alley
"You done yet or is there still more you fucking pervert"
The harsh words turned Victor on more.
The driver pressed his hand against his blaster and watched him piss himself 
"Disgusting" he muttered under his breath
Victor couldn't handle it anymore and a fuzzy feeling took over his brain and shot shivers down his spine 
"feels so good" he whined at the driver
He didn't even realize it but he had created an even bigger mess- he came.
He couldn't tell the climax from the relief and he stood, shocked that such a twisted act brought him to orgasm.
The driver left his business card in Victor's pocket and left him in the alleyway, completely fucking humiliated