Multifetishgrl

I'm probably doing this wrong

I don't see a way to write stories or experiences, but I am also on my phone when I update, so, maybe I'm missing out.

Today I've been toying with myself about only peeing once a day. (I know that, in play, it's fun to go even farther), sometimes it's fun to fiddle around with a more realistically attainable goal. (wink, wink) Once a day...

This morning I went at around 10:30 am. I had 2 big mugs of coffee and an orange for breakfast. I was already aroused, so I was sure not to eat much, as, the other (#2) is simply not my cup of tea. (Hmm.. Tea sounds good.) Anyway...

I started feeling the heavy urge to pee again around noon.  I'd felt it earlier on because I drank that coffee fast, but I was enj...uh.. ignoring it. Instead of giving in I decided to do dishes and clean up the kitchen from the night before. At 1:00 I could feel my bladder starting to pang; so I took a nap. I took a couple benadryl because I have a hard time falling asleep when I'm properly full.

I woke up at around 4:00 just bursting. I sat up and, unlike when I was younger I leak a bit, which I loathe. So I put a maxi pad on because I am not into wetting. 

I watched some YouTube and found myself gently grinding my hips, feeling the heavy weight and desperate aching of my supremely full bladder and the stinging of my stressed failure of a urethra.

Then there is the conundrum, to cum or not to cum? That is the question. For if I give in to my eager loins, I risk the sobriety of lacking lust that follows. 

So, no cumming or peeing. That's the best anyway.

And here I am now, 6:30 pm and about a tablespoon of an unwarranted leak later. I suppose I will have to invest in more pads and perhaps some catheters to prevent the leaking to begin with.

For now, I grind my hips in the bathtub writing this and restraining myself to much delight.