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  1. Hey guys! I just wanted to let you know (I've gotten a few messages about this) Ace and I took a break over the summer time. This is why I had a post about a date I had gone on with another guy. We are back together now so you can expect more stories from the both of us and all of the creative challenges that he never fails to come up with! I'm sorry for the confusion but I'm really happy to be back with him! More stories on the way! 

  2. By friend do you mean the one from work? If so, I haven't seen her since! I went on a trip and by the time I got back, she was in florida! I'll let you know if she says anything! Yes! I've seen him a few times since. I don't think he noticed what a disaster our first date was for me haha
  3. Thank you so much! And nobody said anything if they did notice. The pants I was wearing had a pattern and the darker color made it hard to see. I wrote the bit about the fountain in a rush to publish the story, I was leaking almost the entire time bit by bit. Super embarrassing! I was definitely worried about the sound of the fountain being the biggest factor, but sitting still for ten minutes while desperate was really the worst part
  4. Okay y'all its been about a thousand years. I know I keep saying that I'd post but I really never do sooooooo ya. Oops. Sorry. But I have a good one for you today. This was a request from a user whom wishes to remain anonymous. I've chatted a lot with this person via this website and they're pretty neato. They came up with this challenge and oh my gosh was it interesting. So let us lovers of pee and desperation dive in. This challenge was a series of pretty complicated steps. It required a lot of clarification and tweaking because of the area I am in. I will give y'all the gist being as specific and quick as I can so we can get into the juicy bits. Here are the rules to start off: I must be with a friend I must be in a mall. I must find a way to convince the friend to come with me me to certain locations around the mall, if I can not, I have to wet myself in front of them, and the challenge is over. In each location there will be different things I have to do and amounts to drink. I can not mention that I have to pee. If they figure out I have to pee, I lose the challenge and face a punishment of the requester's choice. Between each location, there will be a period of walking around. During this you can shop, look around, or whatever. So those were the rules as general as I could make them. There were lots of other tiny ones but they aren't too important at this point, these were the ones that were most important. The date was set first thing and I had made plans to go out with one of my friends that I had known for a while. Despite knowing each other for so long, we didn't hardly ever talk and it would have been the first time hanging out in almost a year, so I didn't have much to lose. Here's when things take a bad turn. She ended up having to cancel, she didn't give a great reason why she just said something had come up. I waited a couple days to see if I could get another one of my friends to go, but seeing as it was a Saturday and short notice, a lot of them were busy. That's when, completely out of the blue a guy that a friend from work had been trying to set me up with slid into my snap and asked if we could hang out sometime. I hadn't really talked too much with him and upon further inspection it was the same friend who was trying to set me up with him who suggested him and I hanging out. I agreed and asked if the Saturday I had planned worked, he said it would. So yeah. Cute guy, first date, and an omorashi challenge. What could go wrong? Luckily for me, this guy only had my snap and his only connection to me was a girl from work who I'm not even that close with so if something did go wrong, well, it wouldn't be the end of the world. Right? I'll quickly share the mall locations and challenges for each. These had to be adjusted to fit greatly considering most malls are different. I basically had to tell the requester what I had to work with, and they would adjust accordingly. I was to start off not having to pee at all, before I left I had to go to the bathroom. I had to bring a full 40 ounce hydro flask and a backpack containing one 16 ounce bottle of water, and to store the flask in when I wasn't using it. The first location was his car. I had to sip on the flask on the way to get about 10 ounces down to begin. This was the only requirement The second location, once we got to the mall was the food court. Pretty standard. Sit and talk or whatever with him until I've finished the remaining 30 ounces of the flask. The third was walking around with him for at least 20 minutes. I could do whatever I wanted in this time, no water has to be drunk in this time. The fourth location was a visit to a sporting goods store in the mall. I had to try the stair climber and one other machine that would bounce me up and down. The fifth was walking around, I had to let the guy I was with decide the next store and stay there until he wanted to leave. Next was the bathroom. Go into a stall and chug the water bottle you had brought. Then, of course, walk around a little more. Let him decide again, or decide together to keep casual. The final place was the fountain. Sit next to it for 15 minutes. Then you are free to go to the bathroom. I was worried before this, not really about the guy but most like how I could make drinking an entire flask and venti starbucks natural. Now that I think about it, I'm wondering if he'll ever read this. Maybe he's on this site too and just hasn't told me. But anyways, that day I dressed in a lacy/mesh thong, a push up bra, these maroon, stripey pants and a matching maroon crop top. I figured it was cute and wouldn't show much of a wet spot if I were to leak.I did my makeup and curled my hair a little. I gotta admit I was looking pretty snazzy. For those of you who don't know, I am tall, very skinny and some what curvy. I've been working out more in the last month so I'm a little more toned now. I prepared a cute little leather backpack with the water, and filled my hydro flask to the top. He was picking me up around 2 so I was ready. He showed up about five minutes early which was fine. I went to the bathroom right before I went out the door. Now we begin the real omo. I started off by sipping the flask, I'm quite the chatter box, especially on first dates, so I had to fit it in when I could. It didn't take long until it felt like a fourth of it was gone which was nice. The drive wasn't long, the parking was the hardest part because that place is always packed. We finally found parking, it was in the sun which kind of sucked because it's summer and he has leather seats in his car, but there was no way we could find anything in the parking garage. The food court was an easy give on his part, it's a popular hang out spot in general. We picked a spot in the corner, which was a little further from the main population so that we could hear each other over the rumbling of hundreds of people. I sipped on my flask in between conversation. My brilliant excuse was that I wanted to finish the flask because I didn't want to lug it around. He offered to put it in his car, and I declined using the excuse that the only thing worse than a heavy water bottle was a hot heavy water bottle and that seemed to apease him. He let me finish the flask in peace without so much as a second glance (thankfully). By this point I was starting to feel the ten ounces from the car ride. It wasn't bad but unfortunately for me, I have a very strong love of cranberry juice, making my kidneys real workers. It wasn't long after we got up and started walking around that I felt that thirty ounces slip in my bladder. I've never measured how much my bladder could hold before, but I do know, 40 ounces is a real strain on it. I've been asked several times in the past by different people to try measuring how much I can hold, I never have but maybe I'll give it a shot 😉. Anywho, As we were walking around I did feel more and more liquid draining into my bladder. It wasn't too fast, but my pants did show a little bulge poking out in place of my bladder. The twenty minutes seemed to pass by quickly. I remember timing it so that we could walk by the sporting goods store right near the end of it. By this point almost all the water had made it's way down into my bladder and I was feeling it for sure. I told myself I couldn't give up anytime soon. We were only about to be in the fourth location. I was nearly half way there, Marlee is no quitter. So I casually mentioned taking a look around that store, he seemed pretty easy going and agreed. When in the sporting goods store, I made up that I was actually looking to buy a heavy exercise machine for my apartment at some point in the future. This gave me the excuse of trying a couple out. I didn't want to bore him by doing it for a while, but I did want to give a good story for you guys, so I had to balance my time. I found a stair climber, and started going up it. I felt my bladder lurching up and down but it wasn't awful by any means. I clenched every muscle below the waistline of my pants and kept going for another minutes or so. I was talking to him the whole time so I tried to keep my face from wincing and my bladder bounced up and down so many times. Finally I slowed it and stepped off. He had gotten distracted and was going to try an elliptical a few feet away, I joined him on one right next to it. This one didn't turn on, but it was easy enough to use it manually. We were both on one side by side, and then came the words that would make my bladder almost lose it. "Wanna race?" The idea seemed dumb. We couldn't actually go anywhere because the machines were made to be stand still. His idea of a race was going as fast as we could on the elliptical. Like I said before, Marlee is no quitter, so I agreed and we started. I wasn't getting much of a work out using my arms and legs to run on a machine for about thirty seconds, but my bladder sure was. It was bouncing up and down wayyyyyy faster this time. Making me almost let out a spirt every time I went up. Thats when I felt a string of pee dribble down my legs. I quickly hopped off and conceded to my loss. I hoped that would be the last leak to come. Then was walking. I asked if there was anywhere he wanted to go. I suggested a little "you pick a place and I pick a place" thing seeing as it matched up well with the plan that was set for me. I totally thought this would go well. Turns out the guy I was with, rarely went to the mall so I had to help him out with ideas of where to go. We ended up going to a furniture store at a far end of the mall. I'd been there several times and the one thing I knew about it was it seemed small on the outside, and yet when you walk in, it tricks you and is massive. I think he kind of just chose it because of it's size, or maybe he was just tired and wanted to try out the couches. Regardless, having to pee and all, I followed him. I was hoping he'd choose a fast store, like a sports wear or department store. Unfortunately that is not what happened. We ended up walking in and started trying out the couches. I was a little wary of sitting on the light fabric ones for fear of leaving a wet spot from my massive leak earlier. I felt my bladder poking against the stretchy waist band of my pants. I kept trying to struggle against it to keep it from digging and making the ocean in my bladder press worse. One notable event from the furniture store was me sitting in a leather rocking chair. The guy I was with got behind the chair and started rocking me. Slowly at first but faster and faster quickly. At this, I started laughing. The laughter and the rocking motion on my bladder was literally the most terrible thing that could have happened to my need to pee. I didn't feel myself leaking but I did feel a big warm spot pool around my ass. Again, just like with the elliptical, I jumped off, still laughing. Upon later inspection the wet spot was fairly noticeable at the time. It almost looked like a shadow so that's what I hoped everyone, especially him saw it as. It didn't take long after that for him to get bored and we left. Thank goodness too. I was really feeling all that water that I had. Of course, I hadn't been thinking about that fact that I would need to chug more water. I felt all the pee right up on my urethra and of course, couldn't make him take any notice without facing a most likely harsh punishment from the requester of the challenge. Frankly I didn't want to know what it was. So, like the good little holder I am, I tried my best to let him make no notice. The only time I may have broken this rule (I'm not really sure, I think it's a grey line) was by mentioning I had to go to the bathroom so that I could progress in the challenge. The nearest bathroom that I knew of was in the food court, which from where we were at was half way across the mall. I'm always a quick walker, and an even faster one when I have to pee. He had to half jog to catch up to me. When I finally got there, I ran into as stall, grateful that there was no line. The second I saw the toilet my brain instantly realize it was time to pee now and I literally started going in my pants. I had to hold myself to keep from leaking anymore. I for sure let out a few moans and whimpers in that stall, and I was not alone in the bathroom either. When I felt like I had a little more control, I got the water bottle out of my little leather backpack and took a little sip. I instantly felt it all run down into my bladder. I knew the longer I took to drink the bottle the worse it would be for me. With a hand in my crotch, and the other holding the bottle, I started chugging it. After a few seconds, I lruched forward and gripped myself. By this point, my pants were absolutely soaked. I was about half way done with my water and I didn't think I could stand anymore at all. I took about ten seconds and chugged the rest of the bottle. I waited until I had regained control in my bladder to step out of the stall, wash my pee soaked hands and then run and return back to my date. We started walking and I steered us in the way to the fountain. This was my final challenge and by god, I knew I would fail if I didn't get to finish it as fast as I could. We got down the escalator. The stone meant for sitting on around the fountain was dull and would for sure leave a wet spot if I tried to sit on it with my soaking wet pants. I chose a seat on a polished wood. He sat next to me and we started talking. I felt bad only giving short answers but I couldn't help it. My bladder was just way too full to focus on anything else but holding in the ocean of pee that was pressing right up against my urethra. I kept checking the clock watching even minute pass by. Finally it was ten minutes passed. I got up and he stood up after me. I mentioned how the flask I had before was really getting to me and that I was going to the use the bathroom one more time (frankly it may have seemed strange but whatever haha). I went to the bathroom, pulled down my pants (I was already going by this point, sat and peed for what felt like forever. BOOM! Challenge complete!! Thank you all so much for reading. This took a lot longer to write than I hoped. I was trying to get it done before going on my trip but was unable to. I will be writing about said trip so be on the look out for "A Very Omo Filled Trip" in the future!
  5. Wooowww I haven't posted in wayyyy too long! I have been active doing holds, rapid desperation, and bathroom control lately. I'd be happy to write about it. Let me know!

    1. Aloe

      Ummm that’s an easy yes for me 😂 would love to hear about your escapades! Which one stands out the most?

    2. wettingman

      I am looking forward to reading about you holding your pee.

  6. Well hello everyone! What a wonderful night it has been! It's actually been quite eventful omo-wise. Boy do I have a story for you all today! So, we begin earlier today when I approached my boyfriend about possibly coming up with a challenge for me to do. He never fails to deliver and gave me an incredibly specific one. Here were the rules to start off with: Movie based challenge This challenge consists of you watching a movie while you are desperate, however you must change the position you are ia at the specified times. You must be fully clothed, and your pants must have a tight or semi-tight waistband. Start off the challenge by getting to the point where you only kind of need to pee Pick a movie of your choice (must be at least 1 hr 45 min long) If it is longer, then you may use the remainder of the movie as a break. Drink 6-8 oz every 15 minutes There are going to be 4 positions that you must be in while watching the movie. You have to stay in each one for 15 min and you will get a 15 min break in between each one so set your timer!!! You must complete the positions in this order Your computer must be on your legs with your arms crossed on top of your bladder so they press down. Put your computer on your bladder. Press down on your bladder every 5 minutes Lay on your stomach while on a hard surface. You have to rock your hips so that your bladder presses into the ground Sit with you computer in between your legs. You can hold yourself every other minute (one minute on and one minute off) Like I said before you do get 15 minute breaks in between each position. You may choose any position you like as long as you are comfortable. That being said, there are rules to the breaks. You can cross your legs for 7.5 minutes, the other 7.5 they must not be crossed You can hold yourself for 7.5 minutes, the other 7.5 you cannot. If the movie is longer than 1 hr 45 min then you are allowed to do everything you can to hold on. If you make it all the way to the end of the movie there is one more thing you have to do. You must go into your bathroom and sit (fully clothed) on the toilet for 5 minutes. After completing this, you are free to take off everything but your panties to relieve yourself. Sooo now that we know the rules and everything is clear, let's jump right into it shall we? I drank about oh maybe 20 ounces or so before starting off, and drinking more as I searched for a movie to use. I decided to do Fifty Shades of Grey. Cheesy I know, but hey what can I say? I'm the exact demographic this movie is marketed toward. At this point in time, I had to go, but not bad. This was actually my downfall I feel like. Because knowing me, I love and really do enjoy a challenge. My boyfriend had told me before, that how I started off was going to dictate how the rest of the challenge went. Expecting a really hard challenge I started off having to go, but not a whole lot. I started off the movie and began the first position. While this position was a little difficult I suppose, it wasn't awful. I wasn't desperate, the urge was there but my bladder wasn't nearly full enough to have any complaints or for the weight of my arms to really do anything to it. I would occasionally press even harder and of course that would help me feel something. Because I wanted more of a challenge right then and was thinking this whole thing wasn't even going to be bad, I decided to drink much more than the required amount. In the first 15 minutes I drank about 3/4 of my hydro flask. I have the forty ounce one so I had about 30 ounces. I didn't really feel it at all as I was drinking, but I hoped it would kick in soon enough. Now friends, this was a big big mistake. The first fifteen minutes seemed like a breeze. I hardly had to go at all, the rest of the challenge seemed like an easy climb. The top of it well within my reach. I even called my boyfriend who wrote up the challenge and told him to make it harder next time. Well long story short, he really doesn't need to make it worse. You'll see why later. During the break I was honestly fine. A tiny ping at me if anything. I only crossed my legs for the alotted time, I didn't hold myself at all. Of course I did as was instructed and dank the water that I needed. Possibly a bit more during this particular break. But it wasn't really bad. I finished up my hydro flask in this time and went to refill it. I had my timer set for each challenge that passed by. fifteen minute position, and fifteen minute break. By now half an hour had passed and I was only hardly feeling it. The water I had been drinking hadn't quite hit me just yet. By the time the second position came around I was semi-feeling it. I had to have the computer on my bladder and press every five minutes for this position. I laid in bed with my knees up, propping up my computer that was digging into my bladder. By this time my bladder was filling and I knew it. I had set a timer for five minutes and every time it rang, I would press down for 15-30 seconds or enough time to make myself moan just a little bit. The first time I had pressed down I didn't feel much but my bladder was definitely more full than it had been just a few minutes ago. I was glad to know I was filling up and looking forward to the challenge ahead of me. By the second time I had to press, I leaked a lot. This was my first leak, and let me tell you my friends, the first of many. I had been wearing a pajama tank top, blue-teal underwear, and red designed pants that cling to me, only to fan out at the bottoms (think bell bottoms but out of cotton and spandex). I had a small wet spot in my pants, but not enough to be completely noticeable. By now, the computer digging into my bladder felt uncomfortable. Like really uncomfortable. I kept going to move it, only to remember the rules and place it right back where it was. I felt myself leaking more and more. By the time the last timer rang, I really had to go and was bursting. I pressed down on my bladder and a big gush came out of me. It completely soaked my pants, all around my butt and thighs. As per the rules I wasn't aloud to take off my pants so I had to sit in my small puddle for the break between positions. During the break was when I really started feeling it. I felt my bladder bulging out and decided to lay on my side as that provided the most relief for me. I kept leaking every few seconds. I felt everything in my bladder sloshing as I rolled onto my side. I was Trying to to cross my legs and hold myself. But knowing that I only had a limited time to do so killed me. After I had officially ran out of time, I was a mess. I was leaking a lot, and while laying on my side, it was pooling around my legs. I was just in a puddle of my own pee but I wasn't aloud to change or take them off. So I didn't. I was sitting there, absolutely bursting in my sheets and pants that were both near soaking. I still had a lot to go in the movie and at this point in time, I was questioning if I could make it or not. For the third position, I was a bit confused for it. I tried calling my boyfriend to clarify but he did not pick up, even after two missed calls. To make sure I didn't do it wrong, and that it would satisfy his standards, I rolled up the blanket I was using at the time and laid on my stomach with my bladder pushed by the blanket. Now let me tell you, I don't think there was a single time I stopped leaking. Luckily I had set out towels, but now, I had a huge wet spot down my front, my side and the back. My pants were pretty much done for and I couldn't take them off. Since they were bell-bottom like, they clung to me in the top which set the pee right up against me. I had to sit there and they would only get worse as time went on. Laying with my bladder being constantly pushed was a real struggle. Tears were forming at my eyes as I had to keep from loosing it all. I drank my water to distract myself, but that was a double edged sword as my bladder would only get fuller as I did. Which made it worse in the end. My room mate was sleeping on the other side of the wall, so I had to keep the moans that this position was causing as quiet as I could. Luckily she didn't mention anything the next morning but I'm sure she did hear two or three of them as I pushed my hips against the rolled up blanket. This blanket really dug into me and made me just want to loose it. But I loved the feeling of being so close, and rubbing up against it. I loved the feeling of bringing it the to the very top of my bladder all the way down to the bottom. I was very happy to hear my timer go off my second-to-final break had begun. I set it for 7 1/2 minutes to hold myself. Now this is when I REALLY had to go. What I did during these few minutes which gave me some relief, but also was a double-edged sword of sorts. I would put my fingers so that they covered up my urethra and let it go. Of course nothing came out, as my fingers blocked it, but the relief and relaxation of my muscles felt so nice. Like I said, this was a double-edged sword as there would come a time where I had to stop. Every single time I would struggle to stop and when I thought I did, I would move my fingers only to be greeted with a large stream. This of course did my already soaked underwear and pants no help. I had given up on them possibly drying as this point. My bladder was really bulging and out there. while letting go felt great, not being able to made it worse. When my 7 1/2 minutes where and I could only cross my legs for the final of the break, I truly thought I would loose it and wet myself. I leaked a whole lot in this time, and of course, I drank as much as I leaked. I had to make it fair. I'm sure at this point, rivers were flowing out of me, and through my pants as if they didn't even exist. The towels I had laid out were doing their job, but I added more which I found to be a very good decision. I cursed myself for using up the 7 1/2 minutes that I had to hold myself to cheat. But I'm no cheater. To make sure I didn't hold myself, I had my hands behind my back. So I was there, on a bed of towels, in soaking panties and pants, with my hands behind my back, watching my movie. The last position was by far the hardest. I was terrified that if I leaked it would shoot on to the computer that I was watching on. So I had my legs spread, and you better believe I was watching the clock down to the second. Every time I was aloud to hold myself I would, and when i had to stop, I was wishing the entire time I could. At this point I was hardly paying any attention to the movie (I had seen it before anyways). I was more wishing it would end constantly than anything else. While I was holding myself I was doing the same thing I did during my break, where I cover up my urethra and push my pee out and relaxed all my muscles. After about two minutes (separated by a minute each of course) I decided to stop that and focus on just holding it. It was getting wayyyyy too intense for my taste and I was terrified of breaking my laptop by peeing all over it. Because of this, I couldn't let go. I just couldn't I didn't know what to do but I knew I couldn't just pee everywhere. By my you could ring my pants out. They were dripping by the time the last position was over and I had to get up to refill my water bottle. Leaving a trail of pee as I went, I walked downstairs and filled my water bottle up. (The sound. THE SOUND MADE IT SO MUCH WORSE). This was the point I decided to do something crazy. Really crazy. I downed about 3/4 of that hydro flask before I even got back up to my room. I still had about half an hour of the movie left and boyyyy was that a mistake. I felt it straight away. My bladder got heavier with every gulp and I knew I couldn't make it much longer. My boyfriend who was facetiming me throughout can vouch for me that I was a tensed, moaning mess this entire time. I kept saying "I can't Ace I can't" to which he replied "You can and you will" That settles that I guess. Now, unfortunately I had the uncut version of Fifty Shades of Grey. For those of you that don't know it has an alternate ending that's about a minute or so of extra scenes after the original ending. Spoiler alert, it's basically Anna crying in the rain while remember all of the couples good times. Now for those of you who didn't catch that, crying in the RAIN. And watching THAT while I'm bursting and about to wetting myself is basically hell. When the damn movie was over, I ran myself to the bathroom. As per the rules, I had to sit there, on the toilet fully clothed. Luckily I was aloud to hold myself. Every inch of me was just begging to let go. That's all I wanted to do. Just myself myself through my pants into the toilet. That's what my body was begging of me. I watched every second count down and tears were rolling down my face. This was the worst I had ever had to go in my life. When the timer rang I stood up, three off my pants and went in my panties. It felt so nice letting go of all of the pressure that had been built up. It didn't take long either as when I go, I go fast and all of it floods out. I was able to change and get out of my soaked panties. I felt a lot better after letting it go. I was glad to have let it go after holding so much for so long.
  7. Hey everyone! So this challenge was a request of mine. The one who requested wishes to stay anonymous but I hope you all enjoy! If anyone else has any requests of something they'd like to see from me, shoot me a message! So lets get started with the rules now shall we? We shall! This request consists of 6 challenges. Or tasks. I must continue to either the end of all six challenges or I wet myself either or. Starting out I also must be extremely desperate to the point where I can't help but hold myself. I'll list off the tasks below in order! I also had to drink at least 8 ounces between each one. 1. Stand with legs apart and slowly take away your hand from holding yourself. Do this for thirty seconds. 2. Do twenty jumping jacks and three pushups without holding yourself 3. Lie on your stomach and count to thirty. Now put a fist under your stomach and count to twenty 4. Sit and do absolutely nothing for a minute. Then stand and do nothing for a minute. 5. Read a long omorashi story. (you can hold yourself for it) 6. Last one! Stretch, get on your toes and stretch your hands up. Then sit on the toilet and relax completely for one minute. Then you are free to go if you make it! I genuinely thought this challenge wouldn't be so hard. I've done challenges for my boyfriend before, including similar things. Of course, I had never done anything like this before. And I could never imagine the desperation I would be feeling as I did it. To who requested this (and you know who you are). You SUCK! I swear you're literally evil and the devil and if I could punch you in your face I totally would. These tasks were not only cruel, but oh my gosh do you know how to kill somebody! I have no idea how you thought up something of this caliber, but frankly, I do NOT want to find out. As long as all thats clear (and the fact that I want to strangle you is clear). So let us get started as it has been a long night and your girl needs sleep sometimes! As a preface, I am wearing nice black panties, a small red tank top that clings to me, and maroon sweatpants, well more like joggers. Task 1: Let me say, before I started the first task, I had to PEE. Before it was a tiny urge, after chugging a forty ounce hydroflask, and waiting for maybe 30 minutes, I began to feel it real hard.I drank one last large glass of water to be sure I was desperate enough for the challenge and oh my was that a mistake. I was constantly holding myself and moaning and whimpering. I had a big soaking wet spot on my pants from leaking and I knew it was only going to get worse and worse, with each glass I had to have between challenges. As I slowly took my hand away, I felt a huge gush out in my pants. I literally clenched as hard as my body would physically let me. All my muscles were completely tensed up. I couldn't stop leaking and sputtering. My bladder felt as if it was going to explode already. To make sure I successfully did the task correctly, I had set a timer for 30 seconds on my phone. I felt each and every leak go straight through my underwear as if I wasn't even wearing anything. My pants were so loose that it ran straight down my legs, if I leaked enough it would have been caught by my pants. They were starting to drip. Every freaking second I was tensing more and more. All I wanted was release. Even just to hold myself would have been soooo nice. I felt my bladder just begging me to let go, but of course I wouldn't. I was absolutely determined to make it through all six tasks. I wasn't about to let six measely challenges get the best of me - or so I thought. I was more than extremely grateful so finally hold myself when the thirty seconds were up. I may have even moaned from the relief. Of course, like the rules stated I drank the required 8 ounces, well more like chugged. Task 2: I have done jumping jacks with a full bladder by request of my boyfriend before, so I knew what to expect.... Or so I thought. I started out with one. While I was expecting it to be hard, this was beyond hard. This was damn-near impossible! I know a huge spray came right out of me. I felt it. Now friends, I wish I could tell you this was a clean easy little sputter. But no. Not even close. Remember those whales with their blow holes? When they come out of the water it's like "BFFFFFFTTT". Well just imagine that, but in my pants. a tiny whale swam it's way into the ocean that was my bladder and BFFFFTTTTT-ed right through me. My pants, were toast. And being toast, I took those things right off and threw them in the laundry. From this moment forward in this story, I am wearing my close-fitting red tank top and my black panties. That whole spray from me, and the discarding of my pants were after ONE jumping jack. ONE. ONE OUT OF TWENTY. I decided to speed through the next nineteen. Counting as I went, as fast as I could, letting that tiny whale have a field day in my bladder I got about fifteen. Then boom. A HUGE leak. This one was BIG. Bigger than the spray before, I broke the rules and held myself because if I didn't, I would have myself my the second challenge, and that wouldn't have been much fun or make for a good story now would it? After maybe thirty seconds I finished up the last four. The pushups weren't as bad. Luckily I only had to do three. As quickly as I could (leaking every .03 seconds) I did them. At this point, after the challenge I didn't know how long I would last. I was really feeling the 8 ounces from before, knowing I'd have to drink another 8 in just a minute or two literally made me want to curl up and go right there on my carpet. This time the 8 that I drank went straight through me. I felt my bladder get heavier with every gulp and I knew my kidneys were on over drive. This was the very moment when I knew that this night wasn't going to be as long as I thought. I absolutely KNEW I wouldn't make it much longer. Task 3: I had also done this before. But there, in my room on my floor, laying on my stomach, I don't think i had ever had to go so bad. My bladder was bulging so much and was so hard that I could feel in there against the floor. I could feel every fiber of my tank top that was being pressed to my bladder. I was shaking now. Like hard-core shaking. Every single muscle in my body was so tense and all I wanted to do was just let it all go and pee all over my carpet. Literally I would've too. Well I thought I wanted to. Counting to thirty was pure torture. The need to just let it go was just aching at me. If my bladder could talk it would probably be screaming at me and yelling to just give it release. Putting my fist under my bladder and counting to thirty literally opened the flood gates.... For about 2 seconds. And when I go, I go fast and hard. Like I said, flood gates. My carpet, after that two seconds was absolutely soaked. I was of course still leaking, a lot. So by the end of it, there was a nice, round, and larger than I'd prefer soaked spot. I can not even describe the agony of drinking the required 8 ounces at the end of this challenge. Tears literally were filling in my eye and I took a break to hold myself for about five minutes because I finally decided to bite the bullet and do the fourth challenge Task 4: By the beginning of this challenge, I knew I wouldn't be able to last long. But Marlee ain't no quitting and I can promise you this. So, I sat, knees together on my floor. trying not to do anything. Again, I set a timer for a minute. I lasted about 27 seconds before I couldn't take it anymore. I just let go and the feeling was so great I couldn't bring myself to stand up. It felt so good to just be letting go, to release all that pressure that was just building up for so long. The fact that I was soiling my carpet completely slipped my mind. Letting go felt so damn good that I am positive I had an orgasm as I let it all go. I had never had to go so bad as that experience. I peed for maybe a minute and a half straight and it felt heavenly. I did end up cleaning my carpet. But the smell still lingers in my room. I hope you all enjoyed that! I certainly did! This challenge was a lot of fun for how long it lasted. I would be very willing to go back and try it again if that is something you all would like to hear about! Let me know! If there is anything else you all would like to hear about shoot me a message and I'll see what I can do!
  8. Gonna be doing a hold later tonight! I'll be writing about it so stay tuned my friends!

  9. Hello friends! I just wanted to make a post here and mention this if anyone has any story requests, I'd love to take them! While I may not have done them already, I would totally try it out and write about it later! If you have any ideas of things you'd like to see me write about, try, or even things for my boyfriend and I to try and write about together, shoot me a message or leave a comment on one of my posts!

  10. Hello all! I'd like to take a second to say I'm glad this story is doing well! Thank to everyone who left kind comments!
  11. Hello all! I'm so glad my first post on here is doing well! Let's just say today has been a very omo-filled day. I did a hold earlier as I wrote my experience on wetting myself, and almost wet myself again! And tonight my boyfriend and I are trying something new, a holding contest! My boyfriend is a member on here as well. His name is AceJohnson! He's keeping a record of his experience of the holding contest as well, so both sides will be accounted for which is new and fun and fresh! As anyone who read my first story here knows, I am about 5'8-9ish and skinny, blonde and nothing much special. My boyfriend on the other hand is taller than me, has brown hair, and GORGEOUS green eyes. Like I'm talking show-stopping. If you're interested in how he looks, you can give his side a read. I know he talked about it. Anywhosie lets jump on into the fun shall we? So we start at about 7:30. We decide to drink 16 ounces every half an hour. Not so bad right? Yeah. I thought so too. To make things a bit spicier I suggest we have punishment for whoever looses. We decide his will be that he has to edge himself at least once per hour. He isn't aloud to get off at all, and I am aloud to tease him in anyway I'd like. Mine is that I have to edge myself all day, and hold myself right over the edge for five minutes per hour. Yikes. Something you all don't know about me, and are about to know is that while my bladder may not be huge, I have the will power of a hundred oxen. So though I may not have the advantage physically, boy can I last while desperate. First half an hour passes and I feel nothing. I don't exactly know what I'm up against here as I've never done a hold with him before. All I know is he is probably better than I am, because hey, it doesn't take much to be better than me, but I'm going to give it a hundred and ten percent. I can't wait to tease him. As we round off to an hour I start feeling the urge and it's big. I scold myself. I've only had thirty two ounces! I get pretty desperate pretty fast. About half an hour later, and poof! Gone! Someone who knows anatomy please tell me what the deal is because that really isn't cool. I felt so desperate and I don't want to be beat by him! My boyfriend could tell straight away that I was pretty desperate and ready to just go. Of course, even then I was NOT going to give up. I was prepared to stand there, or sit, or lay there, until I wet myself. I'm not prepared to throw in the towel anytime soon. It's almost two hour in as I'm writing this and the urge is kinda sorta there. Maybe the position I'm in as I write is good, or writing in taking my mind off of things, either way I bet I'm going to win! Okay I hope so at least Just passed the two hour mark and I kinda have to go a lot more now. I'm here bouncing and can't even sit still. Of course I'm not gonna let Ace know this. He thinks he has this in the bag but I'm willing to be here all night long. As long as it takes. In fact I'm quite looking forward to teasing him tomorrow. Theres just so many options of how to get him turned on. I can hardly sit still but Marlee isn't a quitter! I feel my bladder bulging out right now. He keeps asking me to press down so he can see my face as I do. Although I try to keep myself composed, all I want to do is whine and moan as I press. I'm going to try to just relax myself that way I can last longer than him. We are about two hours and fifteen minutes in and I can not stop myself from feeling aroused. It definitely doesn't help my situation so I'm trying to think of anything else. Of course having to write about how desperate you are while trying to forget about how desperate you are is pretty hard and stupid if you ask me. So yeah um. While I'd like to say I'm thriving I am going TO LITERALLY BURN IN MY OWN PERSONAL HELL OKAY TWO HOURS AND TWENTY TWO MINUTES IN SOMEONE HELP ME I'M TELLING HIM THAT I'M CHILL AND NOT DESPERATE BUT LIKE IT'S SO PAINFULLY FUCKING OBVIOUS OH MY GOD I'M GONNA WET MYSELF RIGHT AT THIS MOMENT. RIGHT NOW. OH LORD. HELP HELP HELP Okay well long story short we're two and a half hours in. As you may be able to tell the last few minutes have been very dramatic for me. Basically I leaked like a lot (this dress that I'm wearing has taken a real beating let me tell you). I have to FUCKING PEE but Ace is so freaking close. The more he moans and groans and gets closer, the more power I get to imagine how absolutely fun it's going to be teasing him. He is so so close and of course he's a good bluff. That's what makes it better. When he gets to the point where he'd beyond being able to bluff then I know I'm in business I literally just drank more because I want to see him crash and burn. I even drank more than I was supposed to but my goodness I am going to stay calm. I figured out a system if I just walk around my living room, although I'm leaking a little bit every single step, I am also constantly holding myself. Like it's bad. I'm trying to bluff and relax him because the more I get him relaxed, the easier it'll be for him to let go. I'm so close to a win! I can taste it! He's moaning and groaning and I know that someone like Ace wouldn't just do this to be dramatic. I keep bending over and I walk in circles around my living room. If he doesn't go in the next ten minutes, I will. Well okay! Long story short, I had him on the phone and he just couldn't hold it. Freaking great timing too. The moment he started going, I felt a warm sensation down my legs, I sprinted (legit sprinting) to the bathroom and slamming the door only to sit and finally feel the sweet relief on the toilet. Thank the lord. I was not about to lose to him but a minutes later and I would've. Needless to say tomorrow will be very fun!
  12. Hello! Thank you so much for the warm welcome!!
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