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HoldingPrinces

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  1. One of my dangerous fantasies is to wear a skintight jeans, lock it with a padlock and leave the key at home and go to work or go on a trip, so that I can't pull it down to pee, regardless of how desperate I am. I have done this several times though.. Another risky fantasy is to ask my partner to make me hold and not to let me pee for a given time period (like a really long time period like a whole day or several days). However this partner should be someone who is into extreme desperation
  2. Maximum I have held is around 18 hours since the time I felt the first urge to pee.
  3. This is a wild idea, but may work perhaps. Can't we adopt a specific sign to be used by each omo enthusiast? It could be a written word like "omo" or a tattoo or any other sign in the body easily visible to anyone, but it's meaning is understood only by the omorashi people, while others find no significance in it. For an example, the word "omo" doesn't mean anything to a normal person. But an omorashi enthusiast knows what it means, and will understand that the person wearing it is into the subject
  4. I can limit my peeing to twice a day. And I take good liquid input without being dehydrated. It's not anything like I don't want to go. I feel the need to pee. But I hold it all day. I don't think that is too rare as much as you people emphasise. I know few other girls who could do that
  5. This is one of the best story series I read here, because it was so well written and professional. And more than anything, I learnt a lot about people with special needs. My favourite one was Gabe's story, because I have special interest in autism people because I dated an autistic (Asperger's syndrome) boy for some short time in my life. However his condition was much much better than Gabe. He was an engineer with a good salary and planning to start his own business soon. He is a very very intelligent guy and he didn't struggle much in his life, except for interpersonal relationships. But being in a relationship with him was really difficult. However he had a very good understanding about his own condition. I think Asperger's syndrome (of autism spectrum) people can spend a normal life because it's high functioning autism. Furthermore it can be a blessing to have Asperger's syndrome because they are gifted people with high intellect. Even Elon Musk admitted that he has Asperger's syndrome. https://www.bbc.com/news/world-us-canada-57045770 According to some facts I found in Internet, it is suspected that Einstein too had Asperger's syndrome.
  6. I'm writing fiction stories for a local Facebook page in my native language and publish them freely. I'm writing my own experiences as well. I have written few contents in this site as well. And I'm planning to write more in this site. But I have never monetized my contents. (But I would like to do at a fair price, if I get an offer, because it's double package of the pleasure of writing+money)
  7. Yes. Shyness depends on all these factors. But a girl can choose to change it. Isn't it so? In my childhood, I was a very shy girl, and I'm shy to ask to excuse from teacher to go to the toilet even though I was bursting and fidgeting. I'm even shy to be seen by anyone else when going to the toilet. I was even shy to talk with anyone or speak when I was spoken to. However I wanted to get rid of this shyness and I did. Most of my shyness went away when I started dancing on stages. However I think my childhood shyness also has contributed my big bladder capacity. Yes. It will be so..
  8. If a girl choses to be shy, she must have a big bladder, and a willpower to hold pee as long as she wants
  9. I don't know whether you are a guy or a girl. But if you are a guy and understand how difficult it is to hold pee all day, while staying well hydrated, I respect you for your level of empathy. According to my experiences, most guys don't have any kind of understanding with regards to this matter. Once we went to a boys' school (In our country, some schools are unisex schools - i.e. - Girls only schools or boys only schools) for a dancing performance in one of their events. (Usually they invite girls from girls' schools for feminine tasks like dancing, cheer leading, hosting, ushering etc because they don't have girls in their school) That day I went there after-school in the evening with our school's traditional dancing group while not having peed at least once since the morning. (Because of the rules of our school, going to toilet during the allocated time is practically impossible. Therefore most girls happen to hold pee all day till school is over. That's a different story) We went there and were waiting for the time of our performances. Although I needed to pee really bad, because I was holding since morning, I was confident that I could somehow perform on the stage and hold till I'm back home. But one girl in our group was really desperate and wanted to empty her bladder before the performance. When she asked about the toilets from the boy who was ushering us, his reply was "You know this is a boys' school and we don't have girls' toilets. Anyway you girls are always good at holding, isn't it so. Just wait a bit more until you dance and then you can leave." We were really angry after hearing that. He has no idea how desperate should be a girl to ask about toilets from a boy. And he doesn't understand how difficult it is to dance on stage with such a full bladder. That's the attitude and level of understanding of boys about our pains of extreme pee holding. I don't know whether he did that because he was into omorashi and actually enjoying our desperation, or else due to the utter ignorance. But whatever the reason, he did not seem to understand how difficult is a girl's fight with her bladder
  10. Exactly. In my country, a guy will never have to hold pee more than 1 or 2 hours at most, because they have enough and more opportunities to pee, like corner of a wall, under a tree or any dirty public bathroom. It's not an uncommon scene to see a male urinating in public. But for females it's completely opposite, and you'll never see a girl peeing in Public, and most girls avoid public toilets because they are too filthy. (I live in a somewhat male dominant society. So girls are not expected to pee in public, or to talk openly about toilet needs) So boys relate their maximum pee holding time which is 1 or 2 hours at most, with our pee holding time which is around 10 - 12 hours. They might be thinking that their pain at the end of 2nd hour of holding is similar to our pain at 12th hour of holding. Boys can't imagine any pain beyond what they have endured. I also agree to what you said that, although some boys (but that also very rarely) may give some empathetic comments after seeing us holding extreme long, they actually don't understand what kind of pain and endurance we are going through.
  11. If I were this girl, I would hold. But the problem is that whether this girl could hold her already bursting bladder any more. However, at the same time, I want the boy to understand how hard is it to hold pee all day. (Because most boys seem to think that it's an easy task to go from morning to night without a single pee )
  12. Her acting was so real, and that made me think that she actually had a full bladder by the time of filming these desperate scenes. However some of her leg movements didn't correspond with pee desperation. (Just my opinion) But her facial expressions, distress and postures were clearly explaining pee desperation. Perhaps, in order to make the film more real, they might have asked the actress to have a very full bladder for the filming of these scenes. Who knows..
  13. What a control.. What a discipline. What a love.. This girl is a real heroine. Definitely she deserves a man like you
  14. I have another extreme holding experience to write, which happened at the age of 10. Can someone clarify whether it's illegal to publish such an underage content here? (although it's my real life experience)
  15. Even I was not sure before getting into the bus, although I could somehow manage. Walking in rain with a bursting bladder holding all day's urine is an absolute torture.
  16. I personally believe peeing outdoors is not appropriate for a girl. A girl should pee only in a toilet with adequate privacy. I would never ever pee anywhere other than a toilet, unless I wet myself at the absolute limits. However if some other girl chooses to pee outdoors, I'm not going to humiliate or criticise her because she has the right of her choice. But perhaps I would envy her for her relief while I'm suffering with a bursting bladder. However I would help her to pee. Once in a trip, we were walking in a forest, and I was with a friend. It was evening and both of us hadn't been able to pee at least once since morning. So both of us were desperate to pee. My friend was in a critical situation and she could not even stand still rather than walking. I was also bursting. She said that she can't hold anymore and want to pee somewhere. So I took her to a covered area, out of vicinity of others in the hike, and provided cover and spying for her to empty her full bladder. She squated and peed for a long time, to release all day's urine trapped in her bladder. When hearing her pee stream and her moaning of relief, and seeing her big puddle, I also felt like about to lose control. However I kept in control. After peeing she was very much relieved and asked me why don't I relieve myself. (She knew that I also held pee since morning and drank a lot) She was surprised that I didn't pee there after her. I explained her that I never pee outside like that and I could hold. Although I had to continously suffer the weight of my bursting full bladder, I was happy that at least my friend got relief. Girls should help each other. Isn't that so. Similarly I helped another friend to pee outside like that, while on the way back home, after holding all day at school (I wrote that story before)
  17. This is one of my very first writings. I'm very happy that you liked it. We both hold pee for hours and hours at school. So we both know the sufferings at school. And we have many other things in common. Of course strongest bladders too burst, because every bladder has its limits. So my bladder also bursted. But I don't want to let it be like that. After this incident, I trained my bladder even harder. This incident was very shameful for me although it was not seen by anyone. After having thought I have a very good bladder control, and then wetting in the street under the rain was personally embarrassing to me. So, to prove my pee holding skills to myself and ensure that I can keep my bladder under control as long as I want, I challenged myself for an adventure. That's the trip I went with padlocked jeans (with key left at home, so that I can't pee till I come back home). I will write that experience as another story, if these readers are interested Thank you very much for appreciation
  18. And thank you very much for identifying me as a "strong young lady" Even I couldn't make it. I wet myself in the rain soon after getting down from the bus
  19. Thank you very much for the appreciation. Of course I will hold my full bladder, as much as I can, if possible forever While suffering inside the bus, I realised how foolish I have been without wetting myself in the rain before getting into the bus. There, I could have peed through the school uniform frock without being much noticed because it was raining. But I can't wet inside the bus, because it will be seen by everyone in the bus. However it's good that I didn't wet inside the bus. At the end, I had to anyway pee myself in the rain
  20. Including me, most girls read their ABC of pee holding at school. School is the best place for a girl learn pee holding. I also developed a good bladder control thanks to my school. The reasons why I had to hold pee at school are a different discussion. However I almost never use school toilets. This is an experience I wrote in another thread sometime ago, and thought of publishing it in a separate topic as a story. If you are interested enough, I will write some more of my experiences. (Since I'm not a native English person, pardon me for language errors. By the time I wrote this story few years ago, my English was not very good) Enjoy the story below! Our school starts at 7.30am and ends at 1.30pm. That day I had after-school tuition classes from 2.30pm until 6.30pm to which I directly went from school. Usually I never go to school toilets. I hold pee until school is over. If I have after school classes, I hold pee until that class is over too. (A very long hold from morning to evening) I can somehow manage until I reach home, with a lot of fidgeting and pee dance, Usually bursting by the time that class ends. That day was a cold rainy day and I had drunken a lot of water and I got the need to pee at around 8am. I held it until the first school break at 10.30am. Then I happened to drink some soft drinks with my breakfast. I was nearly desperate then. Still I didn't go to school toilet, because I was confident that I could hold. I just drank a lot of water during next lessions just to challenge myself and to enjoy my desperation, and I was bursting by the time when school ends at 1.30pm. Then I was quite doubtful about going to the school toilet before leaving to after school class. I felt fearful about holding this bursting bladder for many more hours if I go to the class unrelieved. However I had my lunch and drank a lot of water and finally came to that brave decision of holding until the end of the class. My school uniform was a little bit tight white frock and I could see my bladder bulging out. I bravely went to the class with a bursting full bladder. I couldn't either sleep or concentrate on lessons thanks to my bursting bladder. Bladder bulge was quite vissible and I was fidgeting a lot with tightly crossed legs, winning the attention of everyone in the class. It was raining outside and hence very cool and it worsened my desperation. Oh God. I wanted to pee pee and pee to release that galooons of urine trapped inside my poor bladder. Finally the class ended at around 6.30pm. When I suddenly stood up, an uncountable pressure suddenly hit my bladder and I almost felt like loosing it. But I immediately tightened my left hand on my crotch and prevented the flood. Otherwise there could have been a huge flood in my class. But few drops leaked which didn't come out of my frock, not even through legs. It was now obvious to everyone that I was desperate to pee although no-one pointed it out. I couldn't even stand still. I was very very desperate. It was raining outside and I walked under an umbrella to the bus stop. I was pee dancing and fidgeting heavily and couldn't even walk continuously. I kept my left hand tightly at my crotch between two legs. I could feed the hardness of my overfilled bulging bladder in my lower belly. The bulge was obvious in my slim body. I felt like to wet myself in the rain, so that no-one notices it because its the rain. But due to whatever reason, I felt scared to do so and I decided not to give up the game until I reach home. That is to hold this huge load of pee until I reach home, which means I'll have to hold for at least one more hour. When I reached the bus stop, the time was few minutes before 7pm. That means I had been holding pee for nearly 11 hours. With a huge amount of water and liquids. If I could hold until I reach home, that could have been a big achievement in my life. I was desperately fidgeting while standing in the bus stop, with my hand between my thick thighs. Finally the bus came. It was crowded and I didn't get a seat and had to travel standing. After few minutes getting into the bus, my desperation rose to new levels and my urge intensified. There was very little space inside the bus since it was heavily crowded. Suddenly my lower belly was compressed in that crowd while I was standing inside the bus. There I went to hell and I almost felt like loosing that load of pee. I put my all efforts by getting the energy of every muscle fibre in the body to prevent opening of my floodgates. But I ended up again leaking few drops into my panty. No-one noticed that. After that urge, I felt like I can't hold it anymore and I'm going to pee myself. Hot Pee of nearly 12 hours was boiling inside my bladder and I can't withstand that huge pressure created by that hot load of pee. I was very very scared and shivering. I felt like I'm about to pee myself. If peed inside the bus, the bus could have been flooded. But the biggest problem was that everyone in the bus will know that I peed myself in the bus. There was the logo and name of my school printed in my uniform frock and belt. So everyone will know my school and it will be a hot news among other guys and girls that a girl of this particular school shamelessly peed inside a bus. And even the girls of my school will get to know that and I'll be humiliated in school and everywhere. Not only me, even my school will get humiliated. But no-one know that how much fluids I'm holding in my poor bladder for how many hours. No-one knows how much I'm suffering with an overfilled bladder. Only what they will know is to blame and mock at a girl who wet inside a bus. Now I regretted about not wetting myself unnoticeably in rain before getting into the bus. If I wet so, it could have been done without getting noticed by anyone because because no-one will notice urine passing between my legs in the rain. But if i pee now, everyone in the bus will see that and notice. If I wet now I'll be humiliated for this incident for the rest of my entire life. So i determined myself to hold this load of boiling pee without letting any single drop to escape until I reach home. Hold means hold ! Somehow hold. I crossed my legs tightly and tightened my hand between legs. At this time, any one could notice that I'm holding a desperate load of pee trying to escape my bladder. Either by looking me fidgeting heavily or by looking at my bulging lower abdomen. The bulge was so obviously seen and even I couldn't estimate how many litres of hot pee does it contain. But others knowing that I'm holding wasn't a problem to me as long as I'm not wetting. I was bursting bursting and bursting by the time I reached my destination. I was not half dead, but totally dead with pain. Suddenly I very powerful wave of desperation hit me which I felt like I couldn't bear. With that I felt like I'm losing control. A long spurt of pee excaped my bladder before I regained control. Leaked urine was flowing through my legs. I was so scared that I may wet inside the bus at that point. So I immediately got out of the bus at a bus stop before my destination stop, planning to walk that remaining little distance. As soon as I got out of the bus I tightened my floodgatesso tightly so that even an iron ball if kept between my thighs could have been crashed. Again my bladder leaked few drops and warned me about the load of pee trapped there. I was now behaving like an unconscious mad girl. I can't walk continuously. I stop several times to tighten my urethra for every 10 feet of walk. I was at my extreme limits. Time was several minutes passed 8pm and my poor bladder had been holding a huge load of urine for more than 12 hours. I wanted to somehow hold this until i reach home. Suddenly another powerful wave of desperation came and that was the end. My overcontrolled flood gates opened with the help of my bladder which was screaming for a relief for more than 12 hours and I had no energy to do anything against them at this instance because all my energy had been used up to control my bladder for the last 12 hours. So finally it happened and a wide stream of hot urine began to escape my urethra between my legs down my white tight schoolfrock. I tried my best to stop the stream. But I had no energy remaining to do so. At the end, I released the load of hot urine which was boiling inside my bladder for 12 hours, with all my pains for the last 12 hours, to be mixed with that rain in the darkness. I peed peed and peed forever. At the end of the stream, I was in heaven with relief..
  21. I haven't written any fiction here so far. But I have written and Co-authored some fiction stories in a local site in local language. There, I prefer to write the whole story and then start posting. One reason is that, while writing the latter part, I find that I want to change some facts in the early part of the story. But that's not possible if the early parts are already posted. Other thing is, when I get really busy sometimes and when I'm in the middle of a story, it's really unpleasant to keep the interested readers waiting for the next part. But if I have finished writing the story, I can keep posting it continously
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