Karly_cr

Date: August 1st, 2005. Samantha woke up at 8:30 that morning excited for her ultrasound, she had strategically picked the last appointment of the day, "time to get revenge on those ultrasound techs that almost made me pee" Samantha said as she walked to the bathroom. Samantha sits down on the toilet and empties the nights worth of pee in her bladder. She stands up and walks over to her shower and turns on the water, she walks in front of her bathroom mirror and admires her belly while the water warms up. She walks back to the shower and gets in, rubbing soap over her belly and breasts then her legs and arms, she rinses off all the soap and steps out of the shower, grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her and dries herself off, hangs the towel back on the hook and walls back to her bedroom to get dressed. She picks out a white Bikini top and denim shorts because she has the day off work and doesn't need to go anywhere until 6pm. She puts on her clothes and leaves her bedroom, walking to the kitchen to make breakfast, she makes eggs and bacon and eats it quickly. Time: 5:00 pm. "Almost revenge time" Samantha said, smiling. Samantha walked into bedroom and over to her nightstand opens the drawer, grabbing 4 handcuffs and putting them in her pocket, she then walks to the kitchen and opens the fridge, grabbing two 2 liter bottles of water. She also grabs a timer and puts it in her pocket. Time: 5:40 pm. "Its time" Samantha says, excited. She grabs her phone, wallet, car keys and the 2 bottles of water and walks to her front door, putting on her flip flops. She opens her front door and steps out into the hot summer air, "it's really hot out even though it's almost 6 o'clock, I might go for a swim later" Samantha said. Samantha gets in her car and drives to the clinic, parking near the front entrance, she gets out of her car and makes her way inside, bringing the large bottles of water with her.

My best record was 1470 ml for 5 hours. I want to make it to 1500 ml but I feel like I physically can't do it, no matter how hard I try to hold it I just can't. I get strong waves of desperation that make me leak and once those start I only have 5 to 10 minutes left before I pee myself.

Have you ever had your bladder filled by a catheter at the doctors?

I wanted to hold my pee on my way home from work so I drank a ton of water before leaving. I overestimated my ability to hold it because I was absolutely BURSTING to pee, my bladder was bulging, I was leaking alot and the seatbelt wasn't helping and I still had another hour left of driving so I just let it out.

She did make it.

I'm a 38 currently. She has really good bladder control.

Date: July 16, 2005 - Samantha woke up and put on her glasses and walked into the bathroom, stopping in front of the mirror, admiring her almost 9 month pregnant belly. She then goes pee and walks back to her bedroom, takes off her pajamas and returns to the bathroom to take a shower. Samantha turns on the water, she returns to the mirror and admires her belly some more. Samantha steps into the shower, the warm water dripping down her stomach reminding her of her ultrasound later today. Samantha washes her body, turns off the water and steps out of the shower, she feels a tingle in her bladder, she sits down on the toilet now doubting her ability to hold it for her ultrasound. Samantha dries herself off with the towel and returns to her bedroom to get dressed, she put on some red lace panties, tight fitting jeans, a white tank top and a red plaid button up shirt. She managed to fit the jeans and put on a belt, She puts on the white tank top that can barely contain her bigger boobs, finally she put on the red plaid button up shirt but is unable to do up all the buttons due to her pregnant belly. "It's fine, it's warm in here anyway" says Samantha. Samantha then walks to the kitchen table and reads the ultrasound requirements, the note reads: For your ultrasound please drink 1 liter, 32 ounces of water 1 hour before your ultrasound and DO NOT pee until your ultrasound is complete and the ultrasound tech says you can. Samantha sighed and went into the fridge, grabbed the water pitcher and poured herself 4 glasses of water and began to drink them, one after another, entering her body. She walks down the hall and shuts her bathroom door and puts an *out of order* sign on the door to discourage her from using it when the need gets bad. She then opened youtube up on her computer to pass the time and distract herself from the water she just drank, just then she began to feel a tingle in her bladder, "Fuck... Already" Samantha said, as time passed the tingle grew to a steady urge but nothing she couldn't hold, yet. Pretty soon it was time for her to leave for her ultrasound, she grabbed her phone, wallet and car keys, walked to her front door and put on some white flip flops because she didn't want to tie her shoes. She then headed out the door to her car, got into the driver's seat, put on her seatbelt and with her belly almost touching the steering wheel she began the 10 minute drive to the small town ultrasound clinic, the seatbelt across her belly and the bumps in the road making her need greater. After 10 minutes of driving and subconscious leg crossing she arrived at the clinic. She, parked her car and walked inside and into the waiting room, she signed in at reception, "I'm here for my ultrasound" Samantha said, "Alright, sign here" the receptionist replied. Samantha signed it and then sat down in the waiting room with 3 other desperate pregnant women, The woman sitting across from Samantha was fighting like hell not to pee, crossing legs, pee dance, hunched over, grabbing her crotch furiously, sweating and crying, the woman then stood up and very slowly walked over to the receptionist desk and said "is my scan soon, I am going to explode any second". "Can you seriously not hold it in, your scan is soon so tough it out, go sit down" The receptionist replied loud enough for everyone to hear. The bursting woman slowly walked back to the waiting room, Samantha motioned to her to sit in the empty seat next to her. The woman did, sitting down but shifting and squirming like crazy, "How far along are you?" Samantha asked. "Six months" the woman replied through tears and groans. "What is your name?" Samantha asked. "Rebecca" the woman replied. "How long have you been waiting for your scan?" Samantha asked. "Two hours" Rebecca replied, "two hours, you must be unimaginably full" Samantha said, "I am" cried Rebecca. Just then a woman came into the waiting room in scrubs, "Rebecca, time for your scan" the woman said. "About time" Rebecca cried as she stood up and followed the woman to a room. Samantha was getting desperate, fidgeting, squirming, crossing legs, holding crotch. Another woman in scrubs came into the room. "Samantha, time for your scan" the woman said. Samantha got up and followed the woman to the ultrasound room. "Did you drink the liter of water?" The woman asked. "Yes I did" Samantha replied. The tech introduces herself as Amanda. Amanda and Samantha entered the ultrasound room, the scanner and jell all set up. "Alright Samantha, hop up on the table, remove your pants, lower your panties and lift up your shirt" Amanda said. Samantha removed her pants and layed down on the table, lifting her shirt exposing her very big belly. Amanda placed more jell than necessary and began to scan Samantha's belly, Samantha groaned as Amanda put more pressure on Samantha's lower belly, "I have to pee so bad" Samantha said as she crossed her legs. Amanda continued to scan and Samantha continued to hold it, struggling more and more. After 45 minutes of desperate scanning "Roll onto your right side" Amanda said, Samantha rolled over leaking slightly, "I really can't hold it in" Samantha said as she fought hard to hold it. Amanda scanned the side of Samantha's belly. "Roll onto your left side" Amanda said sternly, Samantha rolled over to her left side, a bigger leak escaping. "Please I'm leaking, I can't hold it much longer" Samantha cried and squirmed. "HOLD STILL" Amanda yelled as she scanned Samantha's left side. "Wait here while I get another doctor" Amanda said as she left the room, Samantha rolled onto her back again as a few more leaks escaped , "Fuck Fuck Fuck please hurry back" Samantha cried as she grabbed her crotch and squirmed. Not to long after another doctor entered the room with Amanda and introduced herself as Pamela. Pamela Put on some gloves and placed her hand on Samantha's lower belly and pushed, Samantha squeezed her legs shut hard as she leaked. "Almost done Samantha" Pamela said as she finished scanning. "Alright, you are done, let me wipe that jell off and you can go pee" Pamela said happily. "About fucking time, I'm going to explode soon, get that jell off me" Samantha exclaimed, "calm down Samantha" Pamela replies. "Calm down? I have been holding a full bladder for a long time while you pushed on my belly, you try holding this much pee during pregnancy while someone pushes on your belly" Samantha yelled. Pamela harshly wipes the jell off Samantha's belly. "Here is your pants now leave, you can change in the bathroom" Pamela demanded. Samantha slowly got up and off the table, walked out the door to the ultrasound room, her red lace panties in full view as she slowly walks down the hall to the washroom hoping no one was in there. Halfway down the hall Samantha feels a overpowering contraction in her bladder causing her to double over and furiously grab her crotch, groaning she continues down the hall, holding back the flood with all her strength and then some. Samantha finally reaches the bathroom door, opening it and hurriedly locking it. Samantha stands up straight and pulls down her panties and sprints to the toilet losing it as she sits down, her pee exploding out like a pressure washer for 2 straight minutes, the feeling is almost orgasmic. After her hard stream of pee stops, she smiles and is proud of herself for holding it in. She stands up, pulls up her panties and puts on her jeans, tightening the belt around her massive belly. She then washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom door and out of the clinic.

October 19, 2003 - Morgan's alarm clock blared at her to wake up, she rolled over and tried to turn it off, after about 10 seconds she finally found the button to turn it off. The clock read 9:30 AM, Morgan gasped, remembering her ultrasound appointment scheduled for 10 am. Morgan quickly changed out of her pajamas and put on black lace panties, red tight leggings and a white t-shirt and socks. Time: 9:35 AM - Morgan had just 5 minutes before she had to drive to her ultrasound. Morgan quickly relieved her bladder of the pee that had gathered overnight. She grabbed her car keys, cellphone and her wallet. She slipped her feet into her shoes and tied her laces faster than she has ever tied them and she sprinted out the door to her car, locking it behind her. Forgetting the 1 liter bottle of water and the 'ultrasound requirements' note on the kitchen table. Time: 9:40 AM - Morgan only had 20 minutes to make the 30 minute drive to the clinic. She started her car and peeled out of the driveway and began the city drive to the clinic. Morgan was lucky that day because she hit no red lights an arrived right on 10 o'clock, she pulled her car into the clinic parking garage, she got out of her car and hurried into the clinic. Morgan went up to receptionist desk and said "I'm here for an ultrasound at 10 o'clock", the receptionist lady picked up the phone and proceeded to call somebody saying "Morgan is here to be seen for ultrasound", 15 seconds later one of the sexiest ultrasound techs walks out to the waiting room and calls Morgan back to be scanned, "come on Morgan, let's get you scanned", Morgan followed a little bit behind her, admiring how the tech's scrubs hugged her booty and built thighs. So, what is your name? Morgan asked the tech. Samantha but you can call me Sam, the tech replied. Samantha entered the ultrasound room and Morgan followed suit, Samantha shut the door and locked it behind her. "Alrighty Morgan, be honest, is your bladder full?" Samantha asked. "I'm really really sorry, I was in a rush and didn't have time to drink water. Do I need to reschedule?" Morgan asked, "No, I can give you water to drink" Said Samantha. "Okay, good", Morgan replied. "Be right back Morgan". Samantha unlocks the door and leaves the room. Samantha walks to the fridge and grab the 2 liter bottle of water and then Samantha goes into the cabinet and grabs Diuretics and walks back to the ultrasound room. Samantha walks back into the room, bottle in one hand and diuretics in the other. "Take this and finish this 2 liter bottle of water" Samantha said. "I can't hold all that" Morgan replied, "you have to, doctors orders". "FINE... I will drink it" Morgan replied. "Before you chug it, remove your pants and shirt for me please", Morgan removed her leggings and then shirt, leaving only her bra and panties. "Now you can drink it" Samantha said. Morgan took the diuretics and quickly drank the 2 liters. "Good job, let's get started. Hop up on the table and pull your panties down to just below your hips" Samantha said. Morgan hopped up onto the table and lowered her panties. "Is that good?" Morgan asked, "perfect" Samantha replied. Samantha walked over to the cabinet and grabbed the ultrasound jell and ultrasound machine wheeling it closer to the bed. "Alrighty Morgan, I'm going to apply this ultrasound jell to your belly and then I'm going to see how full your bladder is" Samantha said. "Alright" Morgan replied. Samantha applied lots of ultrasound jell to Morgan's belly and gently places the probe over Morgan's bladder. "I can see a little bit of fluid in there, maybe 200 mililitres. Do you have an urge yet?" Samantha said, "nope, no urge" Morgan replied. "I'm going to leave you here while your bladder fills, I have a pregnant woman who needs scanning. Be back in an hour" Samantha sets down the ultrasound probe on the ultrasound machine and leaves the room, locking the door. Morgan picks up the ultrasound probe and places it on her bladder, ultrasound shows 400 mililitres in her bladder, very slight urge. 10 minutes later - Morgan scans her bladder again, 800 mililitres inside, moderate urge. 20 minutes later - 1,200 mililitres inside, strong urge, bulging slightly. 30 minutes later - 1,600 mililitres inside, massive urge, bulging bigger. 40 minutes later - 1,800 mililitres inside, extreme urge, bulging even bigger. 50 minutes later 1,900 mililitres inside, extreme urge, huge bulge. 60 minutes later - "where is Samantha, I'm going to explode" Morgan cried, squeezing legs shut hard, bulging hugely, sweating with effort. "I'm back... I brought a tech in training, her name is Isabelle and she will help me scan you" Samantha would hand Isabelle the ultrasound probe, "scan the upper belly Isabelle" Isabelle pushes probe deep into Morgan's upper belly and slowly moves probe towards Morgan's bladder, "my bladder is bulging out so much, I can't hold it" Morgan begs. Isabelle continues to push firmly on Morgan's massive bladder bulge. "roll onto your left side Morgan" says Samantha, Morgan rolls over slowly, her pee sloshing like crazy making her leak. "I'm leaking, I can't hold it in anymore". Cried Morgan. Samantha pulled Morgan closer and braced Morgan against her thighs, Isabella placed the probe over Morgan's bladder and Pushed with all her strength. Morgan gushed like a geyser until all of Morgan's bladder was empty.

I held a full bladder during a massage session and I thought I would pee myself but I held it.

I need help writing a ultrasound story from the doctor's perspective. I find it easier to write from the patient's perspective, any tips?

It would. My dream job.

This would be fun. 1a, b and c would be so much fun to use on someone. The things I could do.

Oh my. I'm grinning with you.

Even the biggest bladders still have a limit, hers was definitely reached. Too bad she couldn't hold it just a little bit longer.

I made it a habit aswell, my school day started at 8:20 and ended at 2:30 and then the bus ride home was an hour and 20 minutes, I was the last stop on my route. I did pee myself once because I overestimated my ability to hold it.