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  1. This is based loosely on the time I was most desperate to pee in my life. Melody had had a wonderful night out. She and her friends had been at the bar for much longer than they thought they would have been - it was almost last call! She’d been talking, dancing, and drinking all night (since about 10pm so close ton4 hours). She’s gone to pee many many times, having broken the seal hours ago. When the bartender shouted last call, melodys friend went and bought two more beers for everyone. They had 10 minutes to drink them, and everyone had had about 4-6 previously. Melody had 5, was working on her 6th, and the was given 2 more. In 15 minutes, Melody had 2 and 3/4 beers. She was feeling tipsy and she had to pee really badly. Just before the bar closed she ran into the bathroom and had a very relieving pee. She rubbed her hands over her bladder, feeling it deflate as she emptied. And then she came out and left with her friends. They waited on the street for a cab, with a lot of other people. As they waited, Melody felt a little twinge in bladder becoming more and more frequent. She had to pee. AGAIN!! ‘We are only 15 minutes from home, I’m not gonna pee myself or anything’ she thought to herself. Still so, the twinges turned into throbbing and Melody suddenly realized her bladder was full and she really really needed to pee badly. She glanced around, looking for somewhere to relieve herself. That’s when the cab showed up. Not wanting to make them have to wait for another cab, Melody got into the backseat, without saying a word to her friends. And so begins the 15 minutes of her life that Melody was more desperate to pee than she’d ever had been. At first she tried bucking her hips forward, holding herself up with her arms to take away some of the pressure on her bladder. But one bump in the road caused her to lose her balance and as her bladder jostled around and she slumped into her seat she felt pee rush out of her bladder to her peehole. She carefully leaned back in her seat, and put her sweater over her lap. Under her sweater, Melody grabbed at her jeans and pulled them away from her body, trying to help her bladder feel some relief. She careful undid the button and unzipped the jeans. Her bladder swelled out over the open part of her jeans. She looked down and was amazing as she didn’t know it was possible to need to pee so badly that one’s bladder swelled out. That position didn’t work for long though, her bladder was now throbbing violently every 5-10 seconds. How much longer she thought, as she looked out to see she was about 5 minutes away. She was now frozen sitting with her back arched against the car seat and she was pushing her bladder out so it could keep filling as it was. She had to pee so bad. Like nothing she had ever had to pee before, or since. She’s never seen or heard a story of anyone as desperate as she was. She had her hands stuffed inside her panties - one of them holding tight to her peehole and the other one holding her panties away from her expanding bladder. They pulled onto her street. She just held on for dear life, taking short, shallow breaths (deep breaths jostled her bladder too much). They were in front of the house next door to her when it happened. She leaked. Well, she gushed. A strong burst of pee forced its way out, completely involuntarily. They pulled into her driveway. The shake of the car as they turned it off made her leak again. This is when she realized she had to get out of the car. She opened the door, trying not to move her torso too much. Braced her body and held up her bursting bladder with her arms and she swung her legs out of the car, one as a time while grinding her pulsating peehole against the seat of the car. Finally, she knew she need to stand up. She started scooting body towards the edge of the car, feeling like her bladder was a bowling ball inside of her. She grabbed onto the car and attempted to stand up. She had to pee so badly and her bladder was so full that a jolt of pain thrust throughout her bladder when she tried to stand up straight. She couldn’t stand up straight. She thrust her hand into her panties, while her other hand had to let her panties snap back down right over her bursting bladder. She needed that hand to open the door of her house. She shuffled slowly, hunched over, hand in crotch, taking small, short (but fast) steps she she made her way to the front door. As she walked, she began to leak. Pee was now snaking down her legs. It was a constant dribble, a thin little line of liquid exiting her body. She was still squeezing her peehole hard, this was what she genuinely could not hold and was escaping out. At the door, she thrust the key into the door and began to turn it. As she started to turn the key a wave of desperation like she never knew was physically possible washed over her. Pee was immediately gushing out of her. She had absolutely no control over what was happening. Pee sprayed out of her body at such force it was bursting out of her jeans in a single stream. She just stood there for a whole minute, with a single thick stream of piss exploding out of her jeans until it slowly turned into a trickle. Suddenly, the trickled turned into a full blast firehouse for about 20 seconds and the back to trinkle for a comedic amount of time. Melody looked down at her soaked pants, and her porch which had no dry spot on it at all. She did up her pants (which fit perfectly again) and walked inside, straight to the toilet where she sat down and finished emptying her bladder.
  2. Desperate Doctors and Nurses Doctor Eva: Nurse Amy: Nurse Adele: Nurse Emily: Nurse Kim: Nurses Never Need It The media was flooded with the news of an epidemic in the city of Aquina. Nobody knew where the virus originated from, but it certainly was a funny yet serious concern for the society. The virus was named as Pissera as it was making people incontinent by overhydrating their bodies and weakening their control at the same time. The streets were filled with people rushing to find the nearest bathroom. The city’s once-bustling businesses were now empty and deserted. The stench of urine filled the air, and people were starting to lose hope. Each toilet had become a breeding ground for the virus. As the situation grew worse, the World Health Association (WHA) stepped in to take control. They dispatched a team of medical professionals to Aquina to investigate the cause of the epidemic and find a cure. The team included Doctor Eva from Czech and 4 of the strongest nurses from around the world - Emily from Netherlands, Amy from Australia, Kim from Brazil & Adele from the USA. The nurses, in particular, were supposed to be at the forefront of the battle against the epidemic, tasked with collecting urine specimens from patients and analyzing them in the lab. Before they were recruited for Aquina, they would deal with so many patients in the day and ignore the urgent nature’s call. The entire gang were nominated by their countries especially for this special ability of theirs. abilities to withstand long hours of work without any trip to the bathroom. In the nurses’ community, if one can hold his/her pee it was a tremendous achievement. This group was renowned for not using any hospital bathrooms throughout their careers despite having to handle double shifts on a regular basis and maintaining on aura of strength around them. As much as they were experts at holding it for long durations, they did like to pee once in a while. It was not a demand but more of a sweet reward they gave to themselves after holding it all day. The gushers would be loud and long and nearly orgasmic. But here at Aquina, the nurses were asked to stay in residential quarters which had only one bathroom. This posed a great challenge for all of them as they didn’t like to be seen going to the bathroom for such silly bodily needs. In fact, they all used to make fun of other staff who used to take bathroom breaks. Thus, in the residential quarters, simply rushing to the bathroom after a long day at work was NOT-AN-OPTION for them. The first day of work was not so difficult but from the 2nd day of work, the girls could barely keep still. They had not taken a full pee for over a day. The taut bulges under those tight uniforms told their story . When Dr. Eva asked them whether they needed to relieve themselves, she was returned with all sorts of answers, mostly which were to impress her. “Me, needing the bathroom! Never!” Said Amy. “Fucking no! This bladder has no limits!” Adele was overconfident. “I set the rules for my bladder. If I say no, my bladder will hold it in” Emily responded. “Nope Doctor. I cannot function normally unless my bladder is tearing apart with pressure!” Kim exclaimed. But truth be told, despite their tall claims, Adele, Emily and Amy were having second thoughts about how long they can keep up with their act. Those tiny uniforms were not designed keeping in mind a nurse’s bladder and eventually show that would be bulging obscenely. Aquina was pushing them to their limits, daily. With so many close calls and being ridiculed by each other, their days ahead were going to be very challenging. Kim and Eva thought otherwise. Adele started using panty liners for those moments when her bladder simply won’t stop leaking. Amy bought sponge bars to take just the edge of her bladder when the pressure became too much. Emily brought some indoor plants and partially relieved herself in the pots at the exact same time, twice every day. Kim simply forced herself to hold it till she found some privacy – which was far and few. And to her dismay, every time she sneaked into the bathroom one or the other nurse would catch her and start mocking her for having a pea sized bladder. “One day I will teach YALL a lesson on holding!” And no one knew what Eva did to manage her pressure, since no one ever heard a flush sound coming from her priavet bathroom. In other words, since the group arrived in Aquina, they had never fully emptied themselves. As much as they hated the constant discomfort and grossness, it became a matter of pride for them to keep the bathroom unused. They were willing go to any lengths to keep up with the façade of being under control, until one fateful day. Scene 1: The announcement The nurses were about to start their day when Eva hobbled in the empty hospital corridors. The sound of her footsteps echoed throughout. The nurses, Emily, Kim, Adele, and Amy were all gathered around the nurses' station. The group had a long day at work and their bladders were not fully relieved. A constant dull ache plagued their bellies. Adele had run out of panty liners the previous night. The pleasure of finally letting go was so intense that she couldn’t bring herself to stop till all her stock for depleted. Fortunately for her, the pressure was still manageable in the morning. Amy had a habit of waiting, even when she could actually take a pee. It finally caught up with her. The previous night she barely made it to the quarter dry and one she was in privacy, she simply failed to stop her gusher. The sponge started overflowing. It could only contain so much. She somehow managed to fall asleep only to be woken by an alarmingly full bladder. She attempted to dry off the sponge, but it remained soaked. She couldn’t get her much needed morning relief and cursed herself for being so careless. She determined herself to get some additional sponge from the hospital today. Emily was no better. Her bladder begged for its scheduled relief but there was nowhere to go. She had released so much into the potted plants last night that the soil was still drenched. Clearly her lack of self-control proved to be costly in the morning. Her potted plants had still not absorbed the gusher from the previous night. Kim’s bladder was hard as steel. Unlike the rest of the girls she had no secret tricks of relieving herself in private. She didn’t mind the excruciating discomfort though. She was so confident about her ability to hold even though her face had turned red with the efforts of keeping her filthy liquids contained. Every time she moved her boiling piss rushed to her pee hole. The girls were in the living room in the morning which left her no chance to sneak into the common bathroom. She sighed at that but didn’t mind it the pressure though. She had spent her entire childhood holding it and it was her favourite sport. The rest of the girls were jealous of her and every time she would sneak into the common bathroom for a long awaited partial relief, they would roast her. Back to the situation, showing weakness was not an option. Eva was pretty strict with them about their bathroom habits. To act strong in front of each other and Eva, they sipped on their cups of coffee, while chatting about the latest gossip in town. Suddenly, the door to the doctor's office swung open, and Dr. Eva stepped in, looking grave and serious. "Attention everyone," she said in a solemn voice. "I have some news that I'm afraid is not going to be easy to hear." The nurses stopped chatting and turned their attention towards the doctor, wondering what was going on. "I'm afraid we have a new strain of the virus," Dr. Eva continued. "And the only way to minimize the risk of infection is by holding pee, at least for 2 full days. There is nowhere safe to pee as you would normally do." The room fell silent for a moment, as the nurses looked at each other with horror in their eyes. Their bladders were already throbbing with pressure and tiredness and now this! "Like literally pee in once every two days, you mean?" Kim asked with a grin on her face. "Its not a joke Kim" Dr. Eva was annoyed. "One needs to build and sustain enough pressure in their bladders for at least 2 days to fight off the virus. You cannot dehydrate or take partial pees or anything. By peeing only once or lesser in every two days, we can overcome the incubation period of the virus and reduce the chances of infection” The nurses all nodded, trying to act normally. “So what I need you all to do is to talk to all the patients and ask them to hold it for two days or longer between each pee. And parallelly, please continue to collect urine samples just in case we land up with some other break through.” Doctor Eva then went to her cabin, and watched the nurses closely through the CCTV camera, observing their every move. She could tell that each one of the nurses was pretending to act normally but in reality, they were all holding it in. It was a critical moment in the fight against the virus, and she was grateful to have such an incredible team by her side. She fought her own intense urge to pee, rooting for the nurses, who were managing to carry out their responsibilities flawlessly, despite fighting the increasing discomfort of their bladders. On the other hand, Adele had mixed feelings about the situation. She had always prided herself on her ability to hold it in, but the thought of peeing only once every two days sent a shiver down her spine. On top of that she wouldn’t even be able to use her panty liners. She took a deep breath and secretly put on a tight latex bodysuit underneath her tiny nurse uniform. It felt restricting, but it was the only way she could force herself to hold it. She couldn’t help but chuckle to herself, “I can’t wait to see their looks when they will find out about my intelligent idea of wearing an outfit which makes it impossible to pee.” She had to make sure that she could hold it in for the full two days, no matter what. The only problem was that the bodysuit was a little too tight for comfort. “Oh no,” she thought to herself, “this could be a problem.” But she was determined to make it work, and so she started taking small, careful steps, hoping to keep the pressure to a minimum. "I can do this,” she whispered to herself, with a determination om her face. Amy could hardly contain her excitement as she thought about the challenge ahead. Her competitive nature had kicked in. Holding her pee had always been a source of secret pride for her, but now she could finally show off her skills. “Holding it for two whole days – hmmm, I guess the sponge not getting dry was a sign from the universe to hold it longer.” As she went about her day, Amy drank measured amounts of water, purposely trying to stay hydrated and yet as full as possible. Every time she felt the urge to pee, she clenched her muscles and took deep breaths, determined not to give in to the temptation. She couldn’t wait to see what the other nurses had up their sleeves. Emily was nervous that she would have to break her habit of relieving herself in her potted plants, twice a day. She felt a wave of apprehension wash over her as she contemplated the task ahead. She had always prided herself on being disciplined and having control over her body, but holding her pee for two days, every time? It seemed impossible. Yet, the gravity of the situation was not lost on her. The thought of being the one to make a difference in the world, to contribute in some small way to the defeat of the virus, was too powerful to ignore. With a deep breath, she made up her mind to push past her habits and become the hero that humanity needed. She started to strategize her approach, wondering how much water she would need to drink to be able to hold it as long as possible. Kim, on the other hand thought to herself “Its nothing that I cannot control! I will show these bitches what it means to have an iron bladder!” She did the unthinkable decided to take things up a notch and began to drink diuretics to increase the pressure. She was secretly excited about the challenge and couldn't wait to see how far she could push herself. She grinned to herself as she quickly mixed up a cocktail of diuretics in her water bottle, which she stole from the med counter. She had always loved holding her pee for as long as possible, and this challenge was right up her alley. As she took a long sip of the water, she could feel her bladder throb in protest. She didn’t even pee in the morning. The game was risky but she loved the discomfort and rush of needing to pee. She was determined to be the last one standing in this challenge, and teach the rest of the girls a fitting lesson. As she went about her work, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within her. A few hours later, Doctor Eva again got back to the screen, rocking back & forth in her seat. She saw the nurses subtly squirming and managing their daily activities. But what she didn’t like was the fact that the nurses hardly drank any water ever since the announcement. She got on the mic… “Just so that you remember girls, not drinking water is not a solution to beat the virus. I need you all to stick to the universal drinking plan – RIGHT NOW!” The nurses were caught off guard. Except Kim, the rest of them wanted to spread out their intake but alas! They all waddled to the pantry and started chugging water, trying to act all strong and confident. Within a matter of minutes, another litre was down their throats. Their bladders violently protested this sudden unwarranted inflow of water. Scene 2: Hour Six: Bladder Measuring Machine Kim was huffing and puffing. The diuretics and the additional stream of water raided her overworked bladder. “No no no! This can’t be good. Why is this getting so difficult! ” Her attempts to distract herself were starting to fail. “I must find out how much is exactly inside, so that I will know whether the pressure is real or is it just my mind messing with me!” Kim’s mind kept going back to the ultra-sound machine she had seen earlier in the lab. Finally, when no one was around, she snuck off to the lab and quietly checked the volume of her bladder. To her shock, the machine registered that she was already at 90% capacity – 3000ml – 16 hours. Kim started to panic. She had no idea how she was going to last for another day and a half. She cursed herself for consuming such strong diuretics. As Kim came out, Adele caught her. She inquired Kim about her sudden visit to the ultra-sound lab. Kim tried to come up with some excuse but failed to stop Adele. Her eyes twinkled with excitement to see the machine. It was always her dream to measure her bladder and without giving a second though she put the sensors on her bladder bulge. She had always wanted to measure her bladder capacity, and now was her chance. Without giving it a second thought, she quickly put the sensors on her bladder bulge and eagerly awaited the results. Adele couldn't help but imagine herself breaking the world record for the maximum volume inside a bladder. Her mind raced with ideas of how she would celebrate her victory, including a parade in her honour and a medal presentation ceremony. Finally, the machine beeped, and the results appeared on the screen. Adele's heart sank as she saw that her bladder was only at 50% – a meagre 1400ml – 6 hours. She couldn't believe it! She had been holding it in for hours, and it felt like there was a lot inside her bladder. Feeling disappointed and a little embarrassed, Adele quickly left the lab and went back to her duties as a nurse. As she walked through the halls, she couldn't help but wonder how the other nurses were faring in their attempts to hold their pee. She knew one thing for sure, though – she was not going to let this defeat her. “If I’m only at 50% now, it means I can actually go up to a whopping 2800ml.” That thought alone left her salivating. She would keep trying and pushing herself to be the best pee holder she could be. “Where were you guys up to? A few patients need help.” Emily squirmed. It was clear that counselling the patients about holding, collecting urine samples, and listening to the sound of the flush was not exactly an easy task when your bladder is crying for relief. She had never been one to take her bathroom breaks lightly - always made it a point to relieve herself in her pots, exactly the same time every day, without fail. But today was different. Today onwards she could only pee only once every two days. Kim tried to stop Adele from talking about the bladder measuring ultrasound machine, but she simply ignored Kim and spilled the beans to Emily. “Kim, you don’t get to tell me what to do!” Emily at once ran to the empty ultrasound room at once. Her heart raced with anticipation. She had never seen anything like it before, and the prospect of measuring her bladder fullness was both exciting and terrifying. With shaking hands, she placed the sensors on her bulging bladder and waited anxiously for the results. When they finally appeared on the screen, her jaw dropped in shock. "70% - 2100ml – 6 hours" she exclaimed in disbelief. "How is that even possible?! How the fuck am I going to last for two whole days?” Kim and Adele watched Emily curse herself. “Come on, Emily! Don’t feel bad. You’re holding quite a full bladder. Though its nowhere close to my capacity.” Adele mocked her. Truth be told each nurse wanted to know how each of one of them were holding up, perhaps except Kim. “O really Adele? You still think you can beat my tank?” Kim interrupted “Y’all make my fun when I try to use the toilet… now you know how it feels to be at limits.” What followed thereafter was a heated argument. Each one was determined to prove the rest about their prowess. Scene 3: Hour Ten: Amy’s Masterplan Amy was shifting her weight from one leg to the other. “If this drinking regime, continues for a few more hours, I am literally going to pee myself”, she thought to herself, giving a quick squeeze to her crotch. “I must devise a plan and make sure that the other three lose their loads before I do.” Just then Amy happened to overhear the argument of Kim, Emily and Adele coming from the ultra-sound room. A devilish plot occurred to her, and Amy sneaked into the medical counter. She looked from one side to the other and quietly stole tablets called “Openthra”. Her heart was racing as she poured them in the coffee machine mixer. “These pills will wreak havoc on their bladder with a tsunami of pee and destroy their control!”, she greedily laughed. An hour later, during the break time, all the trio arrived at the nurse station and poured themselves tall mugs of coffee, giving each other a knowing look. The atmosphere was tense and soon the mugs were empty. Kim, Emily and Adele had no clue what just happened with them. Amy couldn't help but grin as her plan was put to motion. She made her way to the ultrasound machine and put the sensors on her bladder bulge. As the numbers flashed on the screen, Amy's eyes widened in shock. It read 75% capacity – 2700ml – 10 hours. She nearly jumped with glee, only to stop within a second, when her bladder angrily protested. Her bladder was uncomfortably full but still under her control. Thankfully for her, her cunning plan put her on fast track to win the competition. For the first time she felt that she could survive without using the sponge. Back at the nurse station, Kim, and Adele were catastrophically desperate now. Their muscles were quivering. Hot frothing piss was pushing down their urethral opening like an overflowing dam. There was something wrong they sensed and went to Dr. Eva. “Help us” they wept to Eva, who herself was in a dire situation. The moment was tense and Eva, who herself was visibly shaking, hinted the girls to follow her to the ultrasound room. The machine there still had the Amy’s stats on the screen, which they were surprised to see. One by one they all used the machine and recorded the stats on a piece of paper. Capacity used by 6pm Volume holding No. of hours since last pee Kim 95% 3200 20 Amy 75% 2700 10 Adele 85% 2400 10 Emily 80% 2400 10 Eva 90% 2700 22 “How is it possible?!” Eva was perplexed looking at the various charts in the machine. “Our bladders have filled in so rapidly in just the past few hours and yet its only Amy who is below 80%. Strange!” “Wh-what is it doctor? We are so close to wet ourselves here!” Emily was strained. “Is it the virus, doc?” Kim asked with teary eyes. “N-No! Its not the virus. It does not act so fast. Things like this only happen if we consume a very strong diuretic” Eva couldn’t stand still. “Did you all drink anything in the past hour or so?” “Coffee” They all said in a chorus. “Me too!” Eva quickly got her mobile and scrolled through the CCTV footage of the coffee machine. And BAM! “Amy – Amy mixed something in the coffee machine mixer!” “What the fuck! Should we confront her? This is cheating!” Emily yelled. Her voice shaky. “Y’all wanna do it – Go ahead!” Kim tried to straighten up. “I am not going to give that bitch Amy any satisfaction about giving me a tough time.” “I think she is right!” Eva nodded. She instructed Kim, Adele and Emily to keep mum. Instead, she encouraged them to fight their needs and cork it in like TRUE NURSES! All the girls including Eva had never felt such an intense need to pee. Feeling the sensation of their bladders growing was weird, funny, arousing – all at the same time. Scene 4: Hour Twelve: Bombarding with Beer It was 8 in the evening and the last patient just left from the hospital. The nurses and Eva gathered at the nurse station. The bulge in each one’s bladder strained their already tight uniforms to its limits. The zip, the buttons, the seams – all were fighting to keep their swollen organ covered. “Long day girls, isn’t it?” Eva started. “Yeah! Long but easy!” Kim patted her bladder vigorously, sending shockwaves through her body. She suppressed it merely by gritting her teeth and clenching her muscles with all her might. “I agree!” Adele added, uncrossing her legs. She was followed by Emily who poured herself a tall glass of milkshake from the same machine. Amy raised her brows. “This wasn’t a part of the plan. How are they still so calm, by this time they should have formed a puddle under their feet.” All the 4 girls acted bravely as if nothing happened to them, while in reality they were hanging by a thread. Their bladders were near their capacity already and not even one day had passed. “I hope you all are doing fine with the new rule of peeing only once every 2 days!” Eva announced trying to force a smile. Her face red with the efforts. “Amy – you look concerned – what happened?” Amy realized that all the eyes were on her. “Are you all right? Please tell me you don’t need to pee yet.” “Oh no! Not at all!” Amy was blushing furiously. Eva, however, had a different idea of punishing Amy. "You know what we should do? We should go beer hopping. Push ourselves to our absolute limits." Amy raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure about that, Eva? You might not be able to handle it." Eva grinned. "Oh, I can handle it my dear. Can you?" Adele cleared her throat, trying to sound confident. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm still holding strong." Emily nodded in agreement. "Me too. I'm not going to let my bladder win." Kim shifted in her seat, her face turning red. "I can hold it. No problem." “Great! Lets get going. The bills on me!” Eva announced. Her bladder nearly erupting the flood in her tight undies. “It might not be the best idea at this moment” Amy tried to protest again. “Jeez! Aquina is the Beer capital of the world, and we haven’t taken a single night off. THIS IS AN ORDER!” Eva glared at all. Kim literally pulled Amy out of her seat, and they all began. The girls had squeezed themselves into the tightest of sexy club dresses and highest of heels, before starting the trip. The next few hours were an epitome of glamour and peak of bladder torture - combined. People were envious of the gang, who were chugging pints after pints without a care in the world. Others around them were either pissing themselves or making a beeline for the bathrooms. From each pub to the next the amount of beer entering their bladders kept on rising. With seemingly last reserves of their strength the girls steeled themselves to strut around. Amy who was struggling to keep up with the pace of the girls failed to understand how the town was not flooded with their piss yet. With sweaty bodies, gritted teeth, and cramping muscles they spent the evening hopping from pub to pub. drinking pint after pint of beer. Eva, known for her love of beer, was the 2nd most desperate of the group. She had a habit of drinking multiple pints of beer and holding her pee for the entire night. This time was different, though. She had been fighting with tooth and nail to avoid peeing ever since she was deputed to Aquina. Her bladder was over-worked, and sphincter was weakening by the minute thanks to the diuretics and her greed for chilled beer. Every sip of beer was followed by an intense spasm and a minute of clenching herself to not allow a drop of relief. She was determined to keep up with the girls and show that she was their true leader who practices what she preaches, especially to Amy. As they hopped from one pub to another, Eva’s desperation had reached levels which she had never experienced before. She tried to distract herself with conversation and laughter, but her mind kept wandering back to her bladder. Every muscle below her hips were burning as if she was doing a high intensity training. She lost count of the number of pints she was downing to keep up with the girls. She too had her limits and as they moved from one pub to the next, Eva’s body started to betray her. She started squirming in her seat, crossing, and uncrossing her legs, and shifting from side to side. Emily noticed her discomfort and whispered to her, “Are you okay, Eva?” Eva quickly replied, “Of course, why wouldn’t I be? I’m just enjoying myself.” She flicked her hair behind her hair with a trembling hand. Her body unable to stop rocking back and forth. “Gosh! My bladder is surely going to explode inside me today!” she could feel her bladder on the verge of giving in, but she still refused to be the first one to break. The others could see the struggle written all over her face. Emily didn’t believe Eva, but she didn’t push the issue. She was in the same boat as Eva, after all. After Amy's heinous act of spiking her drinks with diuretics, Emily’s bladder felt as though it was being filled like a balloon stuck against an open tap. With a strained expression, she tried to appear nonchalant by keeping her hands rested firmly on the table. However, the tension in her tightly crossed thighs could have easily cracked a walnut. With gritted teeth, she silently repeated to herself, "Hold it - Hold it - Hold it." She was determined not to give Amy the satisfaction of breaking her first. As the group stumbled from pub to pub, she found herself taking short halting steps as she fought the urge to pee. Her competitive nature refused to allow her to be the first to cave and admit her need to pee. She prided herself on being a self-disciplinarian, always striving to prove herself as the best at everything. So, despite the strong frantic signals from her bladder, she kept her lips tightly sealed and struggled to maintain her composure. Every muscle in her body screamed out for release, but she held firm, determined to prove her mettle, and come out on top. Adele’s boobs were popping out of the tiny cups of her latex bodysuit, but she paid no heed to it. For her, all that mattered was to not pee herself, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her. Her bladder was screaming for relief, and she could feel pee rushing to her pee hole with more and more force after every gulp of beer. Her tight latex bodysuit was squeezing her bladder to an inch of its life and her 6” heels didn’t exactly make her life any easier. Each step sent tremors of pain to her bladder. As they walked from pub to pub, Adele was feeling more and more frantic for a pee, but she didn’t let that show on her face. She walked with small, tentative steps and crossed her legs as much as possible. Every time they entered a new pub, her eyes automatically fell on the sign of the toilets. She bit her lips and imagined how blissful it would feel to let go of a few drops. But instead, all she kept doing was “Get me one more pint!” Kim was dying a thousand deaths every second. She minced with pain as she downed 9th pint of beer. The ribs of her corset were bent outwards. Her bladder simply refused to stay confined anymore and demanded more room. “Just co-operate you spoilt brat!” She cursed her bladder for not letting her enjoy the beers. She clenched herself harder and decided to punish her bladder for not obeying her command to hold her piss. “So, what if I had a double dose of diuretic – you still need to hold it in till I say otherwise.” With every ounce of her core strength, she uncrossed her legs, straightened up and brough her hand back onto the table. The words which came out of her mouth shocked everyone, “One beer tower for me!” That statement alone was enough to prove to all the girls around the table that Kim meant business. The next half an hour the girls watched Kim down the entire tower herself without a single whimper of discomfort. The vein of her forehead could pop any time, such was the intensity of the strain Kim was subjecting herself to. Her bladder swelled by the minute breaking the buckle on her corset sending it flying across the room. “WHERE THE FUCK IS ALL THAT BEER GOING!” Amy exclaimed in frustration. “To my bladder where it will stay as long as I want.” Kim said coldly as if challenging Amy to do the same. “I don’t believe you – I don’t believe any of you” Amy’s voice was shaking in desperation. “How are you still holding it? You should have peed hours ago.” She couldn’t pretend to be comfortable anymore and her hands flew down to her crotch. The rest of the girls looked at each other knowingly. “And why would you say that?” Adele questioned. “Do you think we are not strong enough to hold?” “Or you are ashamed that you are unable to contain just a few cans of beer when we are clearly drinking way more than you can catch up?” Emily was fuming. “I . .” “Answer the damn thing!” Eva pounded the table with her fist. “I poured an entire bottle of Openthra diuretics in the coffee machine! You all have peed secretly sometime when I must not have been there!” Amy immediately covered her mouth, realizing what she blurted out. “There we go!” Kim added, trying to keep her voice stable. “You just put the fate of Aquina out of the window for your petty – selfish gains! And yet look at us girls, despite knowing that you cheated on us, we kept on with the drama that none of us knew. We downed nearly a drum of beer each throughout the evening and yet not a drop has escaped! Your puny diuretics are not strong enough to thwart us from saving Aquina. That’s the power of a TRUE NURSE!” Eva angrily said. “If you have any saving grace or shame – you may leave or you may tank up on these Openthra pills show up at the hospital tomorrow without any relief if you can!” Soon after the nurses left the pub leaving Amy behind. She felt humiliated. Her selfishness proved costly to her. Scene 5: Hour Twenty – The Long Night of Eva Eva returned to her quarters after the dramatic evening of pub hopping. Her bladder was full to the brim, but using the bathroom was out of option. Not only could she risk catching the virus, but it would defeat the whole purpose of the show-down with Amy. Eva silently slipped out of her sweaty clothes and entered into her bed. She hoped that lying down would release some of the pressure, but the opposite happened. She yelped in pain as her bladder shot a nasty spasm trying to force out all the beer piss from her body. However, the moment she lay down, the pressure intensified, and she knew that she had to hold it in for the entire night. She bit her pillow in sheer despair and shoved her hands in her bladder. Eva tried to focus her thoughts on anything but her bladder, but it was impossible. Her bladder had trapped. The AC in her room was on full blast and the door of her bathroom was open. Unlike the nurses, doctors had their own private quarter with an attached bathroom. The way she lied on the bed, the white porcelain bowl was right in front of her eyes. “God! Help me! If I move I will wet myself!” Eva suffered in silence forcing herself to endure the night looking at the toilet, freezing herself under the AC. Eva started to mumble to herself, trying to keep her spirits up. “You can do this, Eva. You’re a strong girl. You can hold it in. You’re not going to give up.” She repeated this mantra over and over again, trying to motivate herself to keep going. Scene 6: Hour Twenty – The Long Night of Kim Kim was clawing the walls in desperation. As soon as she stumbled into her room, all her pretence of being normal was gone. Her heels came off and she tore away the remainder of her ribbed corset and her clingy rubber dress. She moaned in pain and her breathing became erratic when she looked at her grotesquely bulging bladder. Right from the apex of her navel till the crotch, the bulge protruded for a good few inches. Others would call her crazy but there was no other girl in the world who could come close to her when it came to her addiction to holding. “With all that beer I am sure my body will dehydrate.” Kim thought to herself. Before her body could prepare she waddled to the kitchen and downed half a gallon of water without any thoughts. What came next, nearly knocked her out. This additional water hit her bladder like a freight train, forcing herself to nearly squat down. She pursed her lips and held her breath immediately to avoid the imminent flooding. She was curled on the floor for the longest time. Her bladder refused to stop spasming and cramping but Kim was resolute. At one point in time, she practically crawled to her bed. The minutes turned into hours, and the pressure in her bladder continued to worsen. Her lower belly, back and legs all were hurting. Kim was now beyond frantic, and she felt like she was going to burst. “I can’t take it anymore,” she whispered, reaching for her phone. She opened the group chat and typed, “I think I’m going to lose it.” But right before she hit send she paused. That one message could destroy her entire reputation. She had not come this far only to accept defeat “What was I thinking! How could I even. .” Kim was furious on her inability to stay composed. With a swift motion she turned and slammed her bladder against the bed. She was feeling frustrated and angry at herself for allowing her bladder to take control “I – MUST NOT - - -PEEEEE” Kim’s eyes welled up with the pain, but it was decided that to teach her bladder a lesson she would sleep on her belly for the rest of the night. “Strong nurses don’t pee! Strong nurses don’t pee” She kept chanting the mantra. Scene 7: Hour Twenty – The Long Night of Emily and Adele Emily and Adele stumbled into their apartment, giggling uncontrollably. Their bladders were stretched to the limit, and they both knew that they were on the verge of losing control. The bathroom was so close, yet so far away. They both hesitated, knowing that once they let go, they would never be able to stop. Emily leaned against the wall; her eyes squeezed shut. She groaned as another wave of pressure hit her. "Oh god, Adele," she muttered. "I don't think I can hold it much longer." Adele clutched her stomach and laughed nervously. "I know, Em. Me too. But we have to. We can't give up now. We've held it all day, we must hold it. It’s just a matter of one more day." Emily nodded, her hands shaking as she clutched her crotch. "You're right. We've come this far. We can't let Amy win. We can’t let that virus win." Adele's face twisted into a scowl at the mention of Amy's name. "That little cheat," she growled. "I can't believe she spiked our drinks like that." Emily rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I’m glad that we all put her to place. For now, we need to focus on holding it." The two girls stumbled towards the couch and collapsed onto it, their legs crossed like a pretzel. Their bodies shuddered and within a blink of an eye the pressure started to build up again. Their bladder needed room to expand, which was virtually not available in their petite frames. Emily squirmed on the couch, her thighs trembling. "Oh god, Adele, I don’t want to pee. Please help me!" Adele patted her Emily’s shoulder sympathetically. "I know, Em. Me too. But we can't give up now. We're in this together." Little did the girls realize that unknowingly the pressure in their bladders turned them into friends from foes. Emily nodded; her teeth clenched. "Right. Together. We can do this." A new pack of panty liners which arrived from delivery and the potted plant were right in front of their eyes. Their secret tool to relief was – RIGHT THERE! “You know! All this time in Aquina, I have never ever fully emptied my bladder. I had a secret method to take the edge off my bladder!” Emily whispered. Her legs were shaking, and body drenched in sweat. Adele could feel her heartbeat rising. It was like they show in the movies, where a hero knows she is about to die, and they divulge their deepest secret to her friend. “No! I don’t want to listen to it.” “My body simply can’t contain any more. It – I want to hold it but” Emily pulled her tight skirt down to reveal a coin sized spot on her tight undies. Adele contorted her face merely looking at it. “Please – don’t” Adele’s hands suddenly flew down to her crotch. She hid her face in shame and suddenly started groaning. “No no no!” The next moment a drop of pee escaped from her vagina. But unlike Emily, it didn’t show up as a wet spot thanks to the latex bodysuit she wore underneath. “I am so tempted to ease myself in that pot of plant” Emily wept. “But we can’t – We must not.” Adele said clutching the pack of panty liners. Both of them were using all their strengths to hold the piss inside but just then the alarm rang on Emily’s phone startling the duo. It was so abrupt that they both lost a few more spurts of pee in their tight underwears. Scene 8: The Finale The morning was excruciating. Emily & Adele were just a breath or two away from a full blow accident. Eva woke up with bloodshot eyes and Kim’s whole body seemed to be on pins and needles. The group had subjected their bladders to impossible tortures. That they were still dry was a miracle in itself. Being in this profession they had learnt to put their bodily needs to the backburner but today it seemed impossible to even breath without risking a full blown accident. Eva, Adele, Emily and Kim stumbled through the hospital doors, their faces twisted with pain and desperation. Their bladders were swollen beyond belief, and they could hardly move without whimpering. Each of them had been holding it for over 24 hours, and the amount of pee they all had corked up was unbelievable. Their uniforms threatened were stretched to the seams. But they were determined not to give in and pee before at least another 24 hours. As they made their way to the waiting room, they were surprised to see Amy sitting there, looking guilty and anxious. Eva approached her with a scowl, her eyes blazing with fury. "I hope you downed all the Openthra, Amy?" she hissed, her voice barely above a whisper. Amy hung her head in shame, "I'm so sorry, guys," she whimpered. "But right now - I - I am bursting just like you all. I too consumed Openthra pills just like you guys asked." The other girls were taken aback by Amy's confession. It was a surprise to them that Amy had put herself through the same ordeal. But their competitive spirits were still strong, and they wanted to prove who was the strongest among them. Adele, who had been quiet until now, spoke up. "I don't care who did what, but I know that I can hold it better than any of you," she said, her eyes glinting with determination. "I've been holding it for so long now, and I'm not about to give up now." Emily snorted. "Please, Adele, we all know that I can hold it the longest," she said, her voice dripping with confidence. "I've been training for this my whole life, and I'm not about to let you beat me now." Their drama was just so good and they cleverly tried to divert their attention away from their little secret of leaking earlier. Kim rolled her eyes. "You guys are ridiculous," she said, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I'm pretty sure that I can hold it longer than both of you combined. And why should we believe Amy anyway?" Eva grinned, her competitive spirit igniting. "Oh, I know," she said, her voice low and dangerous. "Let's measure how much each of us are actually holding. That will tell us all if Amy is telling the truth or not. Follow me to the ultra-sound room.” The girls followed Eva to the hospital's ultra-sound room, their steps slow and hesitant. They were all at their breaking point, and the thought of measuring their bladder capacities was daunting. But they were determined to see who was the strongest among them. As they approached the machine, Eva gave them each a sly grin. "Alright ladies, let's see who's been holding it in the most" she said, her voice laced with excitement. One by one, they stepped up to the machine and pressed the button, wincing as it tried to measure their bladder capacity. However, to their utter dismay, the machine failed to read. Apparently the girls bladder contained so much pee that it crossed the threshold of the machine. The girls looked at each other in disbelief in annoyance. They couldn't believe they had reached such a point of desperation that the machine could break down. Adele spoke up, her voice shaky with desperation. "What do we do now? How do we know if Amy is not lying?" she said, her eyes pleading with the others for a solution. Emily's face was twisted with pain, but she refused to give up. "We'll just have to find another way to measure who's holding it the longest," she said, her voice strained. They gave each other a knowing look. Since their seals got broken earlier in the morning their bladder was in overdrive to push out the liters of piss contained within. "I have an idea! We have a few prototypes ultra-sound belts in the hospitals, which when tied around the waist can measure all our bladders. The only problem being it emits strong pulse waves which can be a bit ‘Uncomfortable’ at times.” Eva forced a smile on her face. Kim, “Bring it on! My bladder can take anything. I can’t wait to find out how much is there inside me!” Eva waddled to the storage room to fetch the prototype ultrasound belts, while the other girls waited anxiously. They all were fighting a losing battle against their overworked bladders. When Eva returned, she handed each of them a belt and helped them strap it around their waist. All they had to do then was press a button and the belt would automatically grip itself around. As soon as they pressed the button, the belts started vibrating, with a typical buzzing sound. With each passing second the belts became more and more constrictive. It could put Victorian tight-laced corset to shame. The girls winced with pain when the tightening stopped. All of them were nearly squatting down on the floor with legs double crossed. But that was not all. A green light suddenly came up on the belt and all hell broke loose. “DOOOM – DOOOM – DOOOM” Gigantic pulse waves started coming from the belt hitting right at the apex of their swollen, sensitive bladders. Each wave felt like a hammer. Adele and Emily were at the verge of losing it. They looked at Eva with the hopes of some help, but she was fighting her own battle. They crawled to the instruction manual. “The ultra-sound belt will release sound waves till it can correctly read the volume inside the organ. If you feel that the belt is not tightened properly use the red button. Please note: The more the volume inside the longer it will take and stronger the waves.” Adele and Emily could not believe the instructions. The belt did not show any readings yet and the sound waves relentlessly hit their bladders. All the water, beer, coffee and juices that they had been downing without a thought was compressed to an inch of its life inside their bladders and now they had to endure the maniacal belt. The pressure was unbearable. Adele and Emily tightly grabbed each other’s hand showing their support to each other. “Let-Let’s get to work!” Eva announced much to the horror of everyone. “We are nurses – we cannot afford to fall weak.” Kim and Amy nodded in agreement and proceeded to their wards, their faces were twisted with pain and body arched forward. Eva’s legs wobbled as if they were made of Jell-O. All the patients in the hospital were in awe of the team’s determination to hold on. However, the non-stop waves of pee sloshing inside had slowed them down. The minutes ticked by, and the waves continued to hit them mercilessly, causing their bladders to ache with intensity. They gritted their teeth, trying to focus on anything but the pain. Their hair stuck to their forehead and uniforms clung to their bodies. Each second seemed like an eternity. Two slow hours passed – the girls were fighting their bladders on sheer willpower. Every fibre in their body was angry and trying to expel the hot piss inside. Emily and Adele cried out for help. They had been leaking since morning and they were exhausted beyond belief. The rest of the girls rushed to the ward as fast as they could and escorted the duo to privacy. Both Adele and Emily’s belts were vibrating incessantly now and throwing beeps. Their belts were now shooting sound waves without any intervals suggesting that both the girls were at their breaking point. As the girls took a seat few numbers finally appeared on the screen. Capacity used by 6pm Volume holding No. of hours since last pee Adele 115% 3300 29 Emily 120% 3600 29 All the girls except Kim, marvelled at the numbers. They patted and congratulated Adele and Emily for truly pushing themselves to their limits. They barely nodded and quickly tried to undo the belt. And that was their undoing – the belt released and final wave onto their bladders - “DOOOOOOMMMMM” It was the final nail in the coffin. The dam cracked. The bomb exploded. Both Emily and Adele’s floodgates burst open one after the other in quick succession. Their already patched underwears were not strong enough to withstand the force of the piss coming out of their vagina. They clasped their crotch as tightly as they could. Tears fell from their eyes and their faces turned red as a tomato. Their muscles had no more strength left. For the first time in all these months hot frothing piss was flowing freely out of their bladders with full force. The stream was half an inch thick and formed a huge, combined puzzle under them. The sound of piss splattering on the floor could be heard down the entire corridor as if someone had left a tap open. The gusher kept coming minute after minute. Their bladders contracted with all its might trying to push out everything at once. The duo was convulsing with pleasure and pain all at the same time. Their eyes had rolled up and they moaned with relief and pleasure, which people could have easily mistaken for something else. Eva and Amy could not stand the sight anymore. All the commotion on top of the gut-wrenching waves from the belt was making them go weak in knees. They rushed out of the room with hands glued to their crotch. But the damage was already done. Their belts too had started shooting waves with more intensity and stronger though the lights on their belt was yet to come on. They knew their end was near. “I – I won’t give up!” Eva muttered to herself. “Neither will I – I am the strongest” Amy whispered to herself. In the meantime, Kim emerged from the room after helping Adele and Emily to clean up. She was drenched in sweat. Her uniform was starting to tear, and the bulge of her bladder was peeking from underneath despite the clinching belt. Her face was contorted as if she was forcing herself to not breath. She was under tremendous pressure. Her body was working on overdrive to contain a lake of piss. “Looks like someone is going to wet herself.” Amy took a dig at Kim. “Says the girl who spiked our drinks.” Kim glared at Amy. “We never should have trusted you to come back. You never truly learned last evening!” “Hey! I too popped in Openthra myself just to appease you guys isn’t that enough?” “Too bad for you. Even after your cunning act I am the only girl who is alone holding 50 hour’s worth off piss” Kim said pointing at the large screen on her belt. “Not anymore!” Amy suddenly lost her cool and she pressed the dreaded red button on Kim’s belt, causing it to tighten further. “No don’t do it! She’s our only chance against the virus!” Eva was horrified and she tried to stop the girls from quarrelling. In the process, Amy’s elbow hit her bladder hard causing Eva to fall on her belly and hitting the red button. As Amy turned back, Kim pressed the red button on Amy’s belt. Within seconds, the entire hospital corridor was filled with noise of the trio screaming and yelling. Not as much on each other as much as because of their bladders being crushed by the belt’s ruthless tightness. The belt started throwing all sorts of lights and sounds indicating that it was going into hyper-drive. They only had seconds to understand what was happening, but it was already too late. “DOOOOOM!” The belts exploded with the strongest of waves. Waves which could shatter glasses literally. Their time had come. The best defenders on the earth against the Pissera virus were having an embarrassing failure because of their craziness and impatience. Their belts were showing the numbers which they could barely focus on. Capacity used by 6pm Volume holding No. of hours since last pee Eva 145% 4350 30 Amy 115% 4200 30 Kim 150% 4800 50 Eva was the first one to break. “Noooooo!!!”, she cried. Unfortunately her bladder wouldn’t stand any of her nonsense any more. It had enough. She curled on the floor grabbing herself. She used every trick available in her book to prevent the outburst, but alas. A strong spurt escaped first. That was the first irresistible taste of relief. Then came another one. As much as she tried to hold it, these jets of piss gave her ecstatic pleasure. After the few spurts, she simply couldn’t resist it anymore. Eva, the leader of the group finally gave in to the orchestra of pee-gasmic pleasure. A strong, almost straight jet of transparent piss erupted from Eva’s vagina flying across the corridor hitting Amy’s ankles who stood opposite to her. There was splattering everywhere. Relief washed Eva’s face as she allowed herself to feel the bliss of an uninterrupted relief. She didn’t care who watched her or who fell down. Her bladder contracted with all its might; angrily expelling gallons worth of piss. Amy on the other hand lost her balance and fell down sending a shock wave throughout her body. That was the moment Amy realized – It fucked up. Amy’s floodgates opened too. The pressure was insane, and her torrent filled the corridor with a loud whooshing noise. Kim tightly closed her ears and shut her eyes tight, leaning against the wall. Amy tried to fight it off valiantly, clenching her muscles with all the bits of strength left. All her liquid, diuretic and beer flowed freely into the air, forming a fountain of piss. Her little cotton thongs tore apart with the sheer intensity of the gusher. But despite this devastating force, she succeeded to stop the torrent midstream. Kim opened one of her eyes to check what happened and lo! Another, even stronger sound wave from Amy’s belt absolutely decimated her bladder. An even thicker, more ferocious torrent to piss erupted out of her vagina. She screamed in pleasure as the liquid kept pouring out. The two women were happily pissing away as if their bladders had taken possession of their bodies. Minute after minute, Kim endured the mind-bending torture of seeing and hearing them go at it, wasting litres of research worthy pee. When their bladders were finally emptied both of them broke into tears. Their dream of saving the world and proving to have the strongest bladder was washed away. The entire corridor was steaming and filled with the stench of long held piss. Kim was frozen now. All this commotion made her bladder contract and spasm like a spring. Her body shuddered. Beads of sweat fell from her forehead to her neck and her cleavage. Her white uniform was nearly transparent with all the sweating. Her belt continued to pound her bladder like a hammer but with nerves of steel, she still did not let a single drop escape. Kim was the last lady standing. The hope of humanity who could end the epidemic. In spite of the inhuman discomfort, she still helped Eva and Amy. They couldn’t belief their eyes as they watched her clean the corridor, get them a fresh at of uniform and taking them to privacy. They felt ashamed and exhausted of their inability to hold on. “Do you think you will be able to ask hold on?” Eva gently asked Kim not wanting to force her. Kim’s face had turned blue. Every vein on her forehead, neck, thighs, and all possible places were bulging out. Her knuckles were white, and toes curled. Her legs seemed to be welded to each other. Every inch of her skin was covered in sweat. The belt had clinched her waist to 16 inches and yet her humongous bladder was trying to make its way out from the bottom of the belt, like an ever-expanding water balloon. “How long do you want me to hold doc? Tell me – I can go on as long as you demand”, Kim asked, her voice merely coming as a whisper. “May be one more day. At once, I will inform the World Health Association team that we have found an unbeatable bladder!” Kim she was a fighter. “Of course.. Its too easy. I am the nurse who never needs it.” With those ungodly words Kim straightened herself up. The belt was no match for her. It tore apart and went flying across the room. Kim shyly smiled and with baby steps, proceeded to carry on her duties, still chugging water as if she was empty. When the research team finally arrived a day later, Kim was unrecognizable. Her uniform was shredded across her waist. The skin around her bladder was taut and one could see the redness underneath her skin. Veins which otherwise would be all zig-zag and erratic appeared as perfectly straight lines. When she moved others around her could hear the bubbling noise of the piss inside her bladder. It was frighteningly humongous. Yet Kim insisted that she didn’t feel a thing. “I – I am ok. I don’t need to p-piss. I am immune to it” Kim kept telling others or maybe it was her own way of reinforcing her strength. They took her to a secluded room. It took hours for the team to convince her to pee. It was a marvellous feat and the entire hospital burst into claps and cheer after the was announcement. Everyone eagerly awaited to hear what was Kim’s final volume. The team had to call packs and packs of piss collection bag as Kim’s fury of piss was so strong that the bags couldn’t withstand it. They either burst open or got torn apart. After a dozen of accidents, the team was finally able to drain Kim out. After months of enduring a painfully bladder and surviving only on short partial reliefs, feeling an empty bladder was unnerving for Kim. For the past 82 hours she had gone without a single drop of relief whatsoever while also enduring double doses of Openthra, 13 pints of beer, nearly 5 litres of water and hammering soundwaves. With so much torment and suffering, Kim’s bladder had stretched itself to contain a whopping 6800ml of piss. And this didn’t factor the wastage that the team was unable to contain. Kim rose to game overnight for being a hero and save humanity from Pissera, while Eva, Amy, Adele, and Emily remained mere spectators. Despite their huge bladders they stood no chance in front of Kim. And from that day onwards a new slogan forbeing.es came into being “Nurses Never Need It” - - - The End - - -
  3. Hey, all! 😄 I'm back with another story, since Desperate Dog is over. 😛 It will be a story, mostly, of extreme desperation! (I know, big shock! :O) But there will be some other fetishes included too, though not nearly as prominent, to the point where you might not even catch some of them. 😜 Along with this goes a simple concept: a bunch of girls (starting with just one and finding the others later, Mojique style) have to traverse through an RPG world while constantly bursting to piss, because of a new yellow-skinned succubus who has taken over the land, who instead of from people loving each other, gets her power from people peeing, so the key to defeating her is to keep her weak by holding as much of it in as possible. This will be accompanied by things like inventories, meters to say what each girl is feeling, traits, powers, maybe even achievements. I know what you're thinking, and yes, I AM crazy for thinking this is gonna work. But I'm gonna try it anyway! 😄 So, I'd like to make a girl for this to start things off. Let's go even crazier and make this like a typical RPG-style character creator. :3 So go ahead and pick one for each of these, and I'll go with the most common choices for them (Choosing the one I like more if it's a tie), and pick a name that I like from among the suggested ones. Character Name: Race: Human | Neko | Furry | Elf | Dwarf | Lizardgirl Age: 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 Chest Size: Flat | A | B | C | D | DD | E | F+ Skin Colour: Very Pale | Pale | Fair | Olive | Tan | Dark | Very Dark Hair Colour: Black | Brown | Blonde | Red | Silver | Purple | Blue | Green | Pink Eye Colour: Brown | Green | Blue | Red | Purple | Yellow | Silver Personality Trait: Bubbly | Shy | Brave | Kinky | Modest | Nerdy | Tsundere (Seems mean but isn't) Class: Barbarian | Ranger | Mage | Rogue | Paladin | Monk Bladder Size: Tiny | Small | Medium | Large | Huge Starting Gear: None | Little | Some | Lots I know, that's a lot of categories for you to fill in, I promise not all the parts will be like this. 😛 Once we've picked a girl, she'll start on her adventure! ^-^ Not all character creation parts will be like this either, a lot of the girls will have multiple things about them decided already. I just wanted to make this first one really involved so it'll feel like you guys really "made" these characters, so you can hopefully connect to them a bit more (and also to help with "Personality Trait", BTW, doesn't mean that will be her entire personality, it just means which of those traits would you like to give her. Also, 'modest' is different from 'shy'. 'Shy' implies she's hesitant about talking to people, 'modest' implies she's really reserved about things like nudity and other such personal things. If you have any questions for me about this that I haven't already answered in this first post, please don't hesitate to ask! 🙂 Anyhow, I hope you all enjoy this one as much as you seemed to enjoy the last one. That was really overwhelming and nice to hear, you all rock. ❤️
  4. Sonic stared at his race car bed for the longest time. Beautifully made, with the plastic sheet tucked over the mattress for protection and an extra pad underneath the fitted sheet. It was night time, time for bed, but it was the first time he would be sharing his room with somebody else… or rather two somebody elses. Tails and Knuckles. One of them knew about his nightly problem, the other did not, and it worried him. Ever since he had his first accident at the house, and Tom told Maddie about the accident at the hotel, and they both found out he's been living in the woods by himself since he was three, the humans have been patient with him, trying to properly potty-train him so he wouldn't have anymore accidents. He's been doing a lot better, but every now and then he would slip up and wake up the next morning with his sheets soaked in urine. Tom and Maddie would be kind and understanding as they helped him get cleaned up, but he was frustrated. He didn't want to be wetting the bed anymore but… it was difficult to stop when he has been so accident prone his entire life. Sonic's ear twitched when he heard somebody approaching him from behind and he turned to look. It was Tails, giving him a concerned look of sympathy. "Are you ok?" He asked the hedgehog quietly. "Yeah." Sonic nodded, whispering as well. "Just… a little worried about…" His eyes traveled to the red echidna that was in the room, setting up his own sleeping area with a bunch of pillows to make a nest. Tails nodded in understanding. "It's ok. He doesn't know. I haven't told him anything, just like I promised." "Thanks buddy." Sonic sighed. He remembered the day when Tails told him that he knew. It was after they had that dance battle in the mountains and had won their lives and their map back. When they realized it was really late and too windy outside to continue their journey, plus they were tired, Tails had suggested that they stayed the night at the hut they had stumbled upon. Sonic was worried back then and had remembered the fox saying that he had been watching him for years. "Uh, Tails…" He had started. "You said that you've been watching me for awhile… right?" "Yeah?" The fox had answered. "Why? What's wrong?" "Does that mean that… you've seen… my… my…" Sonic was too embarrassed to ask. "... Your nightly accidents? Yes, I've seen them. It's ok. Accidents happen, Sonic. And it's not like it's your fault anyway. You were three. You were never potty-trained." "So embarrassing…" "It's ok, Sonic. And don't worry. I promise I won't tell anybody." He had gotten lucky not to have an accident that night, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be so lucky tonight. "It doesn't matter whether you told him or not, though." Sonic sighed as he continued. "He's gonna find out eventually and… I worry about what he's gonna say. He's always going on about strength and weaknesses and challenging how strong I am… and… I worry that… if he sees me wet the bed… he'll think I'm weak." "Then maybe you should talk to him." Tails encouraged. "I can't. I don't know what's worse. Him finding out I'm a bedwetter, or admitting it to him." "... I would say keeping it from him is worse, but it's your choice of what you wanna do." Tails shrugged. "Did you do your nightly routine?" Sonic nodded. "Yes, but nothing came out." "What do you mean?" "I tried to go to the bathroom but I couldn't. I even turned on the faucet like Maddie taught me to see if that would make my bladder ache, but it didn't and I couldn't go." "Hmm." Tails hummed, frowning in thought. "Maybe you're dehydrated. You should probably drink a glass of water before bed." Sonic's eyes widened at him. "Are you nuts? That'll make me wet the bed for sure." "Maybe not. You said you already tried to go and couldn't. That means your bladder is empty. And if you're dehydrated then the water you drink tonight won't make it to your bladder until the morning. By then you'll already be awake. Boom. No accidents." "Are you sure?" Tails shrugged. "It worked for me when I was potty-training and was learning not to wet the bed." Sonic sighed and nodded. "Ok. If you really think it'll help then I trust you enough to try it." Suddenly, there was a knock on the attic door and Maddie came up. "Time for bed boys." "Yes Maddie." Tails said as he went to his sleeping bag. "Yes Pretzel Woman." Knuckles responded as well as he burrowed into his makeshift nest of pillows. Maddie chuckled softly, then looked to Sonic as he timidly approached her. She knelt down to his height and whispered to him. "Did you go potty?" "I tried to, but nothing came out." He told her. "Tails told me that I might be dehydrated and said I should drink a glass of water." "But aren't you worried that'll make you wet the bed?" "Yes, but Tails said he did the same thing when he was potty-training and didn't have any accidents. And I trust him enough to take his advice." Maddie nodded. "Ok. If that's what you really wanna do. I'll go get you some water." "Thanks, mom." … The sun rose the next morning, shining brightly through the ceiling window upon the face of the slumbering blue hedgehog. Sonic rubbed at his eyes and yawned, his peace disturbed by the UV rays of the burning ball in the sky. He carefully blinked his eyes open and looked around his room. His friends, Tails and Knuckles, were still asleep in their same spots. He smiled, then his eyes widened as he remembered what he did last night, the advice that Tails had given him. He quickly reached his hands underneath him, feeling around on his bed. He grinned in excitement when he found that his sheets were still dry. He had not wet the bed last night! "Yes." He breathed in victory as he went to sit up. But as he did so he gasped and quickly laid back down, his hands shooting to his crotch as his legs crossed over each other. His bladder was BURSTING! "Oh Tails, why did you tell me to drink water before bed?" Sonic whined softly, his ears pinned against his head as he squirmed in his bed. He couldn't get out of bed, his bladder was too full. The moment he sat up, everything had rushed down to the entrance, and now the only thing that was keeping him from having an accident was his hands and his tightly clenched urethra. He didn't know what to do. Could he possibly stand up and rush to the bathroom with his speed without leaving a trail on the floor? He really didn't want to have another accident after he had stayed dry the whole night… especially since Knuckles was literally ten feet away from him. Looking at the red echidna across the room, Sonic noticed that he was still asleep, snoring away without a care in the world, a little drool dripping from his mouth onto his arm. Looking at Tails, he was also still asleep, oblivious to his role model's desperation. Sonic thought for a moment. Both of his friends were still deeply asleep, and he knew Tom and Maddie kept extra sheets on standby in case he did have an accident. And he knew where they were. Could he possibly get away with it? He rubbed his legs against each other and whined, tears forming at the sides of his eyes. There was no way he was getting out of this situation dry. He was desperate! He couldn't hold it for another minute! At that moment, he made his decision. Sonic took a deep breath and slowly, hesitantly, pulled his hands away. He uncrossed his legs and flinched when the flood in his bladder pressed against his aching walls with more force. He laid his head back, took another breath, tried to relax and… The moment he was about to let loose, his head snapped to the attic door, his eyes widening and his hands shooting back between his crossed legs when he heard a knock coming from it before it opened and up the stairs walked Maddie. "Boys. Time to wake up." She called cheerfully. Sonic whined in desperation as he looked to his friends, watching as Maddie's call started to wake them up. No, no. He was so close! "Sonic? Are you alright honey?" Maddie asked her adopted hedgehog son when she heard him whine and saw his expression. "I… I…" Sonic squirmed in his bed, his bladder aching for release. The urge to let go then and there was extremely tempting, but he couldn't possibly do it now that both Tails and Knuckles were looking at him. "I…" Suddenly, Ozzie came running up the stairs and bumped past Maddie, headed straight to greet his best hedgehog friend. Sonic's eyes widened in horror. "No! Ozzie, wait!" But it was too late. The happy dog jumped onto the bed and stepped right onto Sonic, right onto his bulging bladder. The dog started licking Sonic's face excitedly, but as the hedgehog finally felt his bladder burst all over the bed, he wasn't in the mood. "Ozzie! Stop! Get down!" He screamed, tears running down his face, which the dog quickly licked away. "Ozzie! Down!" Maddie commanded, grabbed the dog by the collar and pulling him off the bed. "Sonic, are you ok- oh." When Ozzie was pulled off the bed, Sonic's comforter and sheet came off with him, completely exposing the Blue Devil as urine started gushing out onto the bed, quickly spreading all over the fitted sheet. Sonic sobbed harshly as he peed himself in front of his mom, his best friend, and his mentor. He was so embarrassed he just wanted to crawl into a hole, curl up, and die. "Honey, it's ok." Maddie hushed softly, gently rubbing Sonic's back. "No! No it's not!" Sonic shouted through his sobs. "It's not ok!" "Sonic, it was an accident. They happen." "No. No. Too many." Sonic shook his head. "Too many accidents. They don't just happen! I'm just weak and pathetic!" "Sonic Wachowski the Hedgehog!" Maddie gasped. "You are not weak and pathetic. Where on earth did you get that idea from?" Sonic sniffed and looked over at Knuckles. The echidna was staring at the younger being in shock. He didn't know how to react. The only person he knew who could harness the power of the Master Emerald and live… was peeing himself right in front of him… and crying about it like a baby. And apparently, this has happened multiple times before. "Sonic…" He started, but didn't get to finish as the hedgehog suddenly got up from the soaking bed and dashed out of the house, headed for the forest. … Sonic sniffled softly as he sat in the shallow end of his favorite stream, washing away the urine from his fur. He remembered that when he was still living in his cave and he had an accident this is what he would do to get himself cleaned up. Now usually he would just take a shower in the bathroom inside the house, but he just had to get away. Had to get away from the embarrassment. Had to get away from the ridicule. Had to get away from the eyes all staring at him. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was red from the crying he had done, but he didn't care. He has never been more humiliated in his entire life. And the worst part was that Knuckles was never going to let him live this, or any other accident he has in the future, down. "Stupid… Weak… Pathetic…" Sonic sniffed, slapping at the water with each word. He was so mad at himself. Why hadn't he learned to stop peeing himself yet?! His ear twitched when he heard a twig snap behind him. He lifted his head up and turned, his ears lowering to his head when he saw Knuckles standing behind him. "Come to ridicule me?" "No." Knuckles shook his head and stepped closer until he was standing right beside the Blue Devil. "You've done that to yourself enough." Sonic sniffed and looked away, looking down at his legs in the water, not saying another word. Knuckles sighed and sat down beside him. "... Maddie… told me." Sonic's eyes widened a bit, but Knuckles wasn't finished. "She told me about what's been going on… Why has it been going on… And… Tails told me about… how you were afraid of what I would say about it." Sonic remained silent and Knuckles sighed. "He blames himself… the fox. He thinks he's the reason you had an accident because he told you to drink before bed." "It's not his fault." Sonic finally spoke, his ears down against his skull again. "It's not his fault that I peed myself… I'm just weak." "No, you're not." "Tch. Funny to hear that coming from you." Sonic sniffed. "You're always going on and on about how weak I am and how much stronger I can be. Well, here's the evidence of how weak I actually am." "Sonic, you are not weak." Knuckles scolded. "I say those things because I know they motivate you. I say those things because I know how strong you are. You are one of the most strongest people I know. Dare I say you are as strong as I am. I don't know anyone else who could hold the power of the Master Emerald in their hands and willingly give it up, because they know they are not ready. You are incredibly strong, and the fact that you are prone to having accidents does not determine that." He sighed softly. "It just means that you need more training in another department." "But I've been potty-training." Sonic looked at him sadly. "Tom and Maddie have been potty-training me since I moved in and I'm still a bedwetter." "And that's ok." Knuckles assured him gently, laying a hand on his shoulder in comfort. "Sonic, I had no idea that you were so young when you lost Longclaw, and that you've been by yourself since that age for so long. It makes sense. You can't possibly raise yourself and teach yourself all the important skills you are supposed to learn at a young age. You need somebody to teach you. And that training isn't going to happen overnight." Sonic sighed and looked down sadly. "I know…" Then he looked back up at him, hope in his eyes. "You really think I'm not weak just because I'm a bedwetter?" "Not at all." Sonic smiled, his eyes shining with fresh tears as he suddenly grabbed the echidna and pulled him close for a hug. "Thanks, Knux." Knuckles froze for a moment. It had been a long time since he has felt a hug like this. He smiled a bit before he slowly wrapped his own arms around the hedgehog, hugging him back. "You're welcome, Sonic." They stayed like that for a minute before the echidna gently pushed him off and affectionately ruffled his quills. "Come on. Let's go home. Your parents are worried about you." "Right." Sonic chuckled as he stood up from the water, gently shook it off, and the two of them rushed back to the house, a deeper bond built between them. End
  5. Tatiana was very happy and whistling in her spandex as she walked through her living room. Finally she knew she was bisexual. Rob was the only man she'd had sexual feelings for until now, and she'd told him so. But she wasn't sure and that made it difficult. Because what if she made a mistake and had to tell Rob that it was a one-time thing. Despite fearing that he might break the friendship, she'd told him what was on her mind. Rob had been very open-minded and wouldn't break the friendship. For the first time she had made love to a man. It was a fantastic experience. Okay, her crotch has been sensitive for a week, but she was happy to pay for it. She had an appointment with Rob tonight to talk about the project in Croatia and she knew she wouldn't be allowed to pee until they got home. Then he wants sex while she has a full bladder. She has often filled her bladder for him before and she enjoyed it herself. Unless she had to hold back her morning pee, which was hell. Rob is her best friend and she cared a lot for him. He was heavy-handed and often squeezed her breasts and nipples hard. Even when he went into her pussy with his fingers, he does it rudely. That's why she preferred to have sex with a woman because they are a lot softer and she can enjoy that. Tonight they had arranged to meet at a diner where Rob is going to tell her his plans and how he thought of getting investors. He would also tell her what her tasks will be during this project. It was typical Dutch weather, bleak and cold that's why Tatiana wore her too tight black spandex under her red bodycon dress. She stood in front of the mirror and looked proudly at her body. This morning she had done yoga and went for a run in the park. My breasts are so tight in this spandex, I hope they don't hurt too much, she thought. She closed the door behind her and made her way to the diner. Bah, what a nasty weather, she thought as she stood at the bus stop. She felt that her bladder was also cold and that she had to pee a little but she paid little attention to it. She can drink a lot and hold it long before she gets into trouble. Her nipples were rock hard and poked through the tight spandex. This is very tight, she thought, but she wanted to show Rob her feminine curves. She stepped into the small separate room of the diner where Rob had already set up his laptop. There was plenty of food and drink on the table and the room was nicely decorated. Shall we start right away, I asked Tatiana. Yes that's good Rob because I'm very curious. I already told you that I need about 10 million Euros for this investment. If you look at the slideshow, you can see what I want to spend the money on. I have had the images made three dimensional to get a good impression. It's beautiful, Tatiana said, finishing her glass and putting some salad on her plate. I see you want to furnish the diving cave with shipwrecks too, she said. Indeed, I want to equip the cave for both professional and amateur divers. I hope your father will advise me because he knows the trade better than anyone. We need to make the project as functional as possible to attract as much audience as possible. That's how I think about it too Rob, we can use the aquarium for as many underwater sports as possible in addition to synchronized swimming and the mermaid shows. It would be helpful if the bottom could move. That's a good idea Tatiana, I said and immediately took notes. Let's have something to eat and drink, I suggested. Tatiana poured us both a drink. You look beautiful Tatiana, I said. Her eyes were shining because her body was everything to her, thank you Rob, I'm glad you like it. Tatiana drank from her glass and asked, what tasks do you have in mind for me. That will be very diverse Tatiana, I think the most important thing is that I can use you as an interpreter, both verbally and in writing. But I also need your help mathematically. You will have to deal with contracts that demand immediate action. Then I have to trust that you make the right decisions. I'd like you to do the PR. In addition, I would like it if you want to work as a hostess. You then hear a lot of things that people do not want or cannot say in English. And I can't go to the bathroom, she joked. That's true, I replied, but you enjoy that. Tatiana smiled, do you want to hire me as a staff or do you want to hire me as a self-employed person? What do you want, I asked, I prefer to start cautiously as an employee and maybe want to work as a self-employed person later. Is that a problem? Not at all, I replied, it seems the most logical decision to me. Any idea what you want to earn, keep in mind that you occupy a very important place within the project. I don't know Rob I have no experience with that at all, she poured another glass of water. I sold the shop well and have never had so much money Rob. That's not important Tatiana, you have to put that money back into your development if you want to grow further. You have to learn to separate business and private that is important. I'll write on a note how much I want to pay you. Please note, it is a competitive salary that suits your position. I took a piece of paper and wrote down the amount and put it upside down on the table. Now you must state your amount for what you think you are worth in this position. Don't think about being friends that will prevent problems later. She took another sip of water and thought hard, I can be deployed both as a contract manager, as a financial employee or as a public relations employee. I also don't rule out having to use my feminine talents when it comes out, she summed up. Very good Tatiana, because do you think how much that is worth? I want to have €1500 a week for that Rob and if you are still satisfied with me after six months, I want a 10% pay increase. I laughed and turned the note over. There was €1500 all in per week on it. I'm glad we're thinking the same amount, Tatiana. Me too, Tatiana said but what do you mean by all-in? That means I don't pay overtime or expenses. Of course I do take into account what kind of expenses. I understand that, Tatiana said, but I do want that 10% after six months. We have a deal Tatiana, but know that I think it is important that you follow the necessary training. Let's toast to it, I poured her two glasses of water and only one for myself. We clinked the glasses and drank them empty. We each had a few more toasts as I continued with the presentation. Look here come the terraces, which are placed in such a way that every visitor can see what is happening. The idea is that all waitresses will serve in bathing suits or bikinis. Mostly young people will come, so we have to focus on that. It will be one big water paradise where as many water sports as possible will be practiced. Rob it looks fantastic and as the project progresses we will come up with more ideas. But how do you want to have all that made and do you have enough space? I think so Tatiana, because I bought all the land around the restaurant. A lot will have to be done, but at the moment finding investors is the most important. Do you want to go to Croatia for that, she asked curiously. We'll have to, I said, showing the next slide. The slide showed a beautiful boat, I bought this boat to live on when I am in Croatia. What a beautiful boat, Tatiana said. Yes and you are very welcome, but I would also like you to find your own living space in Croatia. I will ask my parents if I can sleep in the converted barn for that long. Doesn't that give false expectations, I asked. No, my parents understand very well that I have a life of my own and I also really enjoy being around them. I have to apologize to Tatiana because I need to go to the toilet. Yes, of course, go on, this girl is also very necessary now, but it will stop. Do you need to pee now, I asked. Yes my bladder is getting fuller and the spandex I am wearing is very tight and that doesn't help either. It is indeed quite tight because your breasts are pretty flattened, I noticed. When I came back from the toilet I poured her another water and asked, which car would you like to have to drive around Croatia? A white Mini Countryman Convertible, she answered immediately. Yes that is indeed a nice car to drive around in, I said and handed her the remote. Just look at the next slide and Tatiana used the remote. A beautiful white Mini Countryman convertible special edition appeared on the screen. It will be delivered to your parents before you get there. She got all excited and got up to hug me. I felt the tight spandex under her bodycon dress. That feels good, I said while rubbing her back, yes I think so too, Tatiana said. But my breasts feel a little less comfortable in it. I can't tell from them because your nipples are proudly poking through your spandex and challenging me. Are there any other things you would like to discuss, I asked her. Tatiana thought for a moment and replied, when do you think we'll go to Croatia? I expect that we will have to travel that way next month because then we will have the first consultation with an investor that I have already approached. It's the company your father worked for and they are very interested in investing in them so that they can have their own safe environment to train their novice divers. I propose that we close the business part of the evening and provide the necessary relaxation. I bought cinema tickets for tonight for a beautiful nature film. It is a film about the origin of the falls. How surprising, Tatiana said with a laugh and meanwhile I can hold my own waterfall. I rubbed her bladder firmly and felt that there was still something to add. A little calm Rob because my bladder is not completely empty after a few hours of drinking. Yeah but I can feel your spandex through your dress and that's so nice. I grabbed her breasts and gently twisted her nipples. They're looking forward to it tonight, I said. Yes, but they feel very trapped in this spandex, Tatiana said. We were queuing at the entrance to the cinema when Tatiana crossed her legs for the first time. I'm starting to feel my bladder now Rob. That sounds like music to my ears, I said as we walked in. When we got to the bar I ordered a drink for us to take into the room. I had bought tickets for the relaxation room where you do not sit in the chairs but lie halfway. The screen is higher than normal and the images and sound are of excellent quality. In this way I could also see Tatiana well and rub her stomach and thighs. I was sure she understood my intent but said nothing more and lay down next to me. If you want something to drink, I can order something now, I told her. I'm really looking forward to a big glass of beer, Rob. Can your bladder tolerate that, I asked, almost concerned. She will have to because if I have an accident with my spandex, the pee will come out at my breasts. Bah, then make sure you don't have an accident, I said and ordered a large beer. The movie started and you could hear the falls as if they were right next to you. It was great but after about half an hour I felt Tatiana get restless next to me. Rob my bladder is really starting to push now. That is annoying for you and gently stroked her belly and crotch. Luckily we were in the back row so no one could see us from behind. I felt the Lycra fabric of her spandex tighten around her bulging bladder. She squeezed her crotch with one hand and said, it's getting serious now Rob. That's from that beer, I said. I drank a lot more than that one beer, you know that too, she sees slightly irritated. And that rubbing my crotch and blowing what you're doing just makes it worse. You'll have to learn to live with it because I won't stop. That's what I thought and kept her mouth shut. The rushing water from the falls didn't do her bladder any good either. I felt her squeezing hard and I continued to massage her crotch gently. It was recess, I wish I could pee now Rob because my bladder is starting to hurt. I now began to gently knead her breasts and thought. All right, I said, let's go downstairs and you'll get in line at the ladies restroom. I have 2 small identical boxes here and 1 contains a coin. You may choose 1 box and only open it when it is your turn to go to the toilet. Once the coin is in you can go pee. If the coin isn't in, then you step out of the line and I can slow you down however I want and you hold your pee without contradiction. I showed her the open boxes and in 1 box was a coin. I took the boxes and closed my palms and held them in front of me. Take your pick, I said. Convinced that she made the right choice, she took the box from my right hand. It was an old magic trick I learned in elementary school. We got up and I saw that Tatiana was really pinching. I rubbed her back some more. I'm glad I can pee, she sees. My breasts are also going to hurt because they have been crammed into this way too tight spandex for hours. We walked down and saw the huge line at the ladies toilets. That too and my bladder is already so full, she sighed. It won't be an easy task to take off your spandex in that tiny cubicle, I said. That will indeed be difficult because with my enormously full bladder I am not as flexible as usual. The line slowly narrowed and Tatiana was squeezing harder and harder and dancing like a little girl. Finally she was at the entrance and picked up the box. Convinced she had the right one, she opened it. What the fuck, she cried as she opened the box. It's empty, show me your box Rob because this can't be done. You're an unfair loser, I said. Show me your box, she said briskly. I took the box out of my pocket and handed it to her. She opened it and saw the coin inside. Ooh, my poor bladder she whined, it's so full it gives me goosebumps. We walked back to our seats and I asked if she wanted another drink. Give me a Coke because I guess I can't refuse, she said. I ordered 2 cokes and lay down again. The lights went out and the movie continued. I started rubbing her bladder again and felt that it was very hard. Are you going to make it home, I asked teasingly. I think so, Tatiana said, but my bladder will be very heavy. Especially if you keep rubbing my crotch like this because you keep touching my pee hole that gets more sensitive every minute. Gently I started squeezing her breasts too. They are quite locked up Rob and are now really hurting. Being a woman isn't always easy, I said. Certainly not when I'm with a man because they are sometimes so rude, she replied. Sorry I can't help it, the fabric of your spandex turns me on. I started rubbing her crotch again while Tatiana was tossing and turning in her chair, she could hardly take it anymore, her bladder and breasts hurt and at the same time she almost came. She hadn't been to the bathroom in hours and knew this was going to take a long time. Finally the movie was over, the sweat was on her forehead. We walked through the crowds past the ladies toilets where a lot of legs were crossed waiting. Look, I said to Tatiana all women who have to pee. That never bothers you, I said teasingly. Tatiana squeezed her groin once and walked on. Finally we were outside and a cold wind was still blowing. Brr the cold doesn't do my bladder any good Rob and she ran like a speed walker to the car. It didn't look charming the way she walked there, but I didn't care. I knew that her bladder was completely full and that she had almost reached her limit. We got into the car and she squeezed her crotch again. Slowly I drove through the streets of Rotterdam, Rob can you please drive a little faster I've been holding my pee for hours and have been drinking a lot. And you're horny, I told her and started rubbing her crotch. What a fine fabric it is that you feel every curve through it, I said. Yes Tatiana said I can't deny that I like it too and her buttocks tightened. She came and the pressure on her bladder was enormous. Oh yeah, she gasped more but I pulled my hand off her pussy because I had to drive into the garage. We got out and she started unbuttoning her dress. I saw for the first time how her breasts were crammed into the very tight spandex. My cock was throbbing with excitement when I saw her standing there dressed only in her spandex. Would you help me take off my spandex, Rob. I can't do that with this super full bladder. Sorry, I said stuttering with excitement, you have to hold it for a while. Tatiana looked at me frustrated but did as I asked her. We lay down on the bed and I started kissing her deeply and squeezing her breasts hard. Her breasts that had been stuffed for hours had become super sensitive. And Tatiana made that clear too. She tried to get out of my grasp but I wouldn't let it. I started rubbing her pussy again, touching her clitoris and pee hole. She came again and I made her pant. With great effort I took off her spandex and saw a beautiful body lying next to me. You are so beautiful Tatiana, I said as I stand behind the bed. I grabbed her by the hips and she opened her legs smoothly. I hope I can hold it up Rob. Because my bladder is filled to its limit. I saw the huge ball that rose above her belly button. That sounds like music to my ears, I said and put my cock in her pussy. Oh no Rob, I'm not going to keep this up my bladder is too full. Squeeze harder, I said, and don't talk so much. I felt her start squeezing harder and that made me even more horny. I put more and more force and Tatiana looked up. She was sitting on my hips with her legs tightly wrapped around me. I felt her cum and soon after I came too. We lay down next to each other, panting, and I kissed her. Thanks for this great evening, I said. Completely mutual but now I'm going to empty my bladder first. I heard her empty her bladder with a loud jet. It seemed to go on forever, but she finally came to the bedroom. What beautiful breasts you have and I grabbed them firmly but lovingly. Yes they are happy out of that tight suit because they really hurt, Tatiana said. Slowly we fell asleep and I thanked life for all my blessings.
  6. Tatiana discoversherself. It was around 8:00 AM when Tatiana woke up next to Rob. She had asked Rob the day before if she could stay with him. They had been talking about the project for a while and Tatiana had grown more and more excited about her new role. She wanted to sell her shop because she needs money to finance her new future. But she found that very difficult because it is her baby. Rob had told her that a baby is born to grow. The store is not your baby, your development is your baby. The store was the beginning of its development and you convert that energy into money to develop further. This is how your baby continues to grow. That's true, but the thought of selling the store still made her feel weird. But it was the best choice and she knew it herself. Tatiana had made up her mind not to pee in the morning. She knew Rob likes that, but she doesn't enjoy it herself. She wondered what that was about her. She did everything for and with Rob but she wouldn't let him fuck because she's a lesbian. She loves to have sex with women. But could she have real sex with Rob? He has done everything with me and I trust him 100%. But would she want his cock in her pussy? She didn't know and what would happen if she did it and found out she didn't like it after all. She couldn't refuse Rob without hurting him. That could mean the end of their friendship. But she couldn't try it with another man because she doesn't think it's an attractive idea. If she would let a man fuck her, it would be Rob. She felt her bladder begin to fill quickly. She looked at her bladder and her pussy and thought, girl you're going to have a hard time today. Good morning, I said as I entered the kitchen. Already awake? Yes Tatiana said and I slept well. Sit down, Rob, because I want to tell you something. Do you want coffee, she asked. Nice, I said as I sat down. What do you want to tell? Today I want to try to hold in my morning pee for you. She is already very full so we don't have much time. I looked up surprised and she went on, you should know I'm really doing this for you Rob. I don't want to whine but I'm going to get really hurt and I'm not going to enjoy it. I'll do my best to be friendly, but it's going to be tough. Then keep in mind that I'm having a hard time. I understand Tatiana and I think it's great that you're willing to do this for me. I gave her a firm kiss and thanked her again. What do you want to do and what do you want me to wear, she asked. Well I have to go shopping urgently because I don't have much left in the fridge. What is most comfortable for you, I asked. Tatiana smiled despite her bladder nagging, Rob trying to make it easy for me, I don't believe my ears, she said. But if I have to choose, I like to wear a skirt because pants quickly become too tight. Unfortunately I only have that short black skirt here. It's really time I got my own wardrobe here that you can fill for me, Tatiana said. Isn't it too cold for a short skirt, I asked. That will be the smallest problem for me, Tatiana replied. Let's hurry up Rob 'cause we don't have much time. She had put on her light brown short skirt with a white T-shirt on it. She was not wearing a bra and I could see her nipples through it. Isn't that a bit vulgar, I asked. That bulge in your pants contradicts you, she replied. Come let's go quickly to the mall to do some shopping. We got in the car and drove to the mall. Tatiana swayed in the car seat and rubbed her thighs with her hands. I also put my hand on her thigh and started rubbing it too. Happy….., she wanted to say something but held back. She was having a hard time and everything irritated her. She also needed to pee. Normally this would make her horny but now, no, she was in pain. She lifted her skirt to rub her pussy. I saw that she was not wearing any panties and her beautiful shaved pussy was visible. I put my hand under her skirt and played with her pussy. You make it much worse Rob, my pussy is in a hard fight to hold my pee and you rub her. I feel that very much in my bladder. Will you stop that please, I noticed she was trying really hard to be nice and took my hand away. I parked the car in the parking garage and we got out. Rob, look at my bladder, Tatiana said. Her bladder was so full within an hour that her lower abdomen was completely taut. No wonder that hurts. Her nipples formed two hard points through her T-shirt and you could also see her beautiful breasts. Rob I really do my best but it hurts a lot. I understand, I said. You want me to drive back home. Preferably, but we don't. Let's grab a cart and go shopping. We walked into the busy store and I saw Tatiana start to sweat. I need to pee so badly Rob and it's so busy. What if I have an accident? That won't happen, I said. Why not, she asked. My bladder is almost at its limit and my pussy is cramping from squeezing. She will be allowed to relax in an hour, I said. An hour, she spoke angrily, I can never last. We drove around with the shopping cart and filled it with groceries. A shop assistant was handing out orange juice. It looked nice and I took the cup and drank it. To my surprise, Tatiana also emptied a cup. How thirsty I am, can I have one more, she asked the boy. The boy handed her another cup and looked at Tatiana. He could immediately see from her posture that Tatiana needed to pee. He looked at me and said, your wife has to pee she can use the staff toilet. Before I could answer, Tatiana said thank you, but it's not necessary because I don't pee in strange toilets. We joined the queue at the checkout and Tatiana was eager to get it done like a little girl. Her face was grim with fighting to hold in her pee. In case you are still in doubt Rob, my bladder is now really full to the brim. Some customers saw that Tatiana needed to pee. Let her go to the toilet man, you can see that she is having a hard time. I can't pee in strange toilets, Tatiana said to keep people calm. Most women understood that and let us go ahead. When we were back in the car, I asked her why she had drunk those two cups. I was really thirsty Rob when I have to concentrate like that I get hot and look how I sweat. I can see your nipples are stiff from the cold with that thin T-shirt you've put on. I couldn't help but grab her breasts. She let me go for a while and said it's better you drive home Rob because I can't last much longer. I could feel the vibration of her voice that she wanted to scream but she held back I drove home and parked the car in the garage and took the groceries to the kitchen. I looked at her, she was squeezing her pussy with all her strength. Her nipples protruded and she looked angry. She was frustrated that she was not allowed to go to the bathroom after having been holding back her morning pee for 3 hours. I wanted to ask some more questions, but she interrupted me. Rob we have to go to the bedroom now. I can jerk you off now to make you cum in 5 minutes you'll be late. We walked to the bedroom and undressed. I could see her bladder protruding way above her navel. It is very full, I said. She lay down next to me on the bed and I started stroking her pussy. I felt this increase her urge to pee. Rob tries to spare my pussy a bit, rather grab me by my breasts that feels more comfortable and she started to pull on my cock. I lay kissing her and kneading her breasts. My hand slid down her bladder which felt very hard. She held her pussy so tight that it was impossible to get in. I went back to her breasts and came. She jumped out of bed and before I could catch my breath she was on the toilet. It was a huge stream coming out of her pussy. She moaned and kept peeing. Finally she was done, how happy she was that her bladder is finally empty. She walked to the kitchen where I was waiting for her. And relieved, I asked. I really needed to pee, Rob. I also went to the toilet and started to pee. After I was done, I wanted to wash my hands when the door was pulled open. It was Tatiana who really needed to pee again. She sat down and her bladder emptied a second time. That was still in my system. My bladder was so full that I couldn't take anything more, she said. She dried her pussy and washed her hands. After pouring us a glass of tea, I kissed her on the mouth. Thank you for this horny experience Tatiana, I said. It's all right, Rob, but you shouldn't ask me this too often. Rob I would like to have a serious talk with you and that you listen carefully to me. Please don't joke. Just say it, I said. I ehh I pff how am I supposed to say this now. She has a serious problem, I thought. She tried again and noticed that she wasn't looking at me. Rob I don't know any better that I'm a lesbian since I was a teenager. I've had sex with women many times and never with a man. I still find women sexually attractive, but since I met you, I've become more and more curious about having sex with a man. Maybe I'm bisexual I don't know and that makes me quite insecure. I paused for a moment to make sure she had finished talking. What exactly are you having so much trouble with, I asked. Because I don't think it's weird that you discover things about yourself in your life that you didn't know before. Well I'm having a hard time asking you to have real sex with me for once. You're more than attractive to me Tatiana, so that's not a problem for me. I know, she said, but what if I find out that I made a mistake and don't want real sex with you anymore, can you deal with that or do you feel so rejected that the friendship is broken. This is a serious question that I had to think about for a while. I'm sure our friendship will survive Tatiana, I replied. I have been able to experiment so much with your body to discover my lusts in myself that I sincerely think you should do the same. I may of course be angry for a moment, but that is part of a disappointment. You told me honestly that there is a chance that you are wrong and so I know what I'm getting into. I'm happy with your answer, Tatiana said. I would like to invite you to go to the bedroom with me because I long for you. It was the first time that I was nervous to have sex with her, even worse I was afraid of hurting her. What's going on, won't you, Rob. Of course I do, but for the first time I'm afraid to hurt you. Tatiana smiled, don't be afraid of that, I'm used to you. I know it will hurt, but every woman does that the first few times. Oh yeah, and you don't have to worry about me getting pregnant because I've been on the pill for a few months now. I knew I would have this conversation with you one day and I had to be prepared for you to say yes. She was lying there on the bed, how many times have I thought “if only I could fuck her” and now the time has come. I stood at the edge of the bed and lifted her hips. I put my rock hard cock in her pussy and went up and down gently. I'm not made of chocolate Rob, Tatiana said. Push as hard and as deep as you can and I'll know right away what I've been missing all these years. With force I thrust my hard cock into her and began to go back and forth briskly. Tatiana weighs little and is very muscular down there. I saw her stomach tighten and I started to thrust even harder. I squeezed her ass harder to get a grip. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I let her go. I felt a warm wave in her pussy. She came for the first time. I didn't want to cum yet because then the party would be over. I grabbed her tight by the breasts and fucked her as hard as I could. Oww ouch she cried, I decreased a little thrust, no don't stop, keep going and I pushed on with all my might. And again she came. She tightened her strong abs and sat up on my hips. She put her arms around me and put her tongue deep in my mouth. I thrust as hard as I could and just felt her orgasm for the third time. Now it was my turn. With full force I thrust into her pussy and came. After we washed, we went to watch TV. My pussy is pretty sensitive Rob. I want to believe that, I said. I really enjoyed it Rob and I hope we do this more often. I'll think about it, I replied. What!!, she said, was it so disappointing? I got you, I said teasingly.
  7. Tatiana- The bladder examination part2 We were having lunch in the sauna, my salad is really tasty,Tatiana said. My bouncer was also very tasty, I said. I want to show you something Tatiana and took the book with the drawings of the project from my bag. Tatiana, who was not wearing anything, asked for an explanation of what she saw. I'll tell you Tatiana, I said. I made drawings of the “Swimming Paradise” on the computer with a special program. Everything in the style of Monica's restaurant. They were nice animations that have the right dimensions. Oh, nice Tatiana said, I also see a jumping tower. Yes, I said, I want as many water sports as possible in the Swimming Paradise. What kind of a big aquarium is that Rob. That's a pool for mermaids to perform in. The intention is to make a terrace around it so that guests can watch a mermaid show. Synchronized swimming competitions can also be held. The public can then not only see what happens above water, but also underwater. You don't see that very often, Tatiana said. And what kind of building is this? In this building it is possible to learn cave and wreck diving. There will be instructors. A big advantage is that you can learn to dive wreck and cave without the dangers you encounter in the open water. You've thought it all out nicely, Rob. But that project costs a lot of money. Yes that's true, I said. That is why I also have to look for local investors. I think about 10 million euros is needed to complete the project, I replied. Meanwhile, Tatiana was shuffling her naked body in her chair. I spoke further, I might be able to look for national or European investors for the aquarium where the synchronized swimming competitions are also held. But I still have to find most of the money locally and regionally. But I don't speak or read Croatian. When I receive an email, I have google translate translate it. Superficially I know what it says, but when the project gets more serious, I want to know exactly what it says. I need an interpreter for that, but for the negotiations I also need someone I trust. Most of it will be in English, right? That's true, but there are plenty of local parties that speak poor English. The local language is also often spoken in the workplace. So basically I'm looking for someone I trust, who speaks Croatian, is financially savvy and feels involved in the project. It's going to be a long search, Tatiana said, rubbing her hand over her bladder. Rob I really need to pee now. I see that but knowing you you can hold it in for a while. Would you like something to drink? It's nice of you to ask, I'd like a tea. I called the waitress and asked for a tea and a coffee. I continued with my story. Actually, I was thinking of you Tatiana, our outlook on life fits well together and we get along well. Yes, Tatiana said, I think we should actually get married. Yes yes, and then have sex with the neighbor, I joked. Well I'd like to have sex with your neighbor too, said Tatiana, who had been teased by her full bladder. But it seems to me to be a very nice challenge to do something with the Croatian language. In fact, it is much more than that. But what am I going to do with my barber shop and then do I have to move. I do have a lot of questions to think about. But I'm excited about the idea. You still have a few months to think about it. I may call on you a few times, I said. That's no problem Rob, you know that. Shall we go for another round in the sauna or do you want to go home already? I doubt myself because my bladder is so full, Tatiana replied. Still, I'd like it if you hold up your morning pee for me, I said cautiously. No, no and no more, she answered definitively. My bladder fills up so quickly in the morning that it's really torture for me, you saw that last time. By the way, next week you can go to the hospital again, then you can experience once again how unfriendly it makes me. It really hurts Rob and I am ashamed to have an accident as a 30 year old woman. I went into it carefully. I understand that you feel uncomfortable with a full bladder among all kinds of strange people. Then you lie there with your femininity open on a bed and a stranger rubs your bladder. You're afraid your sphincter muscles will give out and you piss under anything a stranger is around. Yes said, Tatiana I'm glad you understand. I don't care at that point if the doctor is a man or a woman, it's a strange person looking inside my pussy and torturing my bladder. No Rob, just thinking about it makes me nervous for next week. But I'm not a strange person to you anyway. Tell me, for I have not yet seen or touched your body. I think we've done everything together except for the fucking. That we don't fuck is because you're a lesbian and I'm straight. The fact that we haven't done it yet shows that we have a lot of trust and respect for each other. I could have done anything with you long ago. You put your life in my hands a few times during our underwater parties. You really want it, don't you, Rob, you make such a big plea. Speaking of big, I see "little Rob" growing too. Bitch, I said smiling and yes I definitely want to because I like to see you really uncomfortable for once. If you fill your bladder after you pee in the morning, you will enjoy it yourself. To a certain extent it is Rob, but afterwards I also feel uncomfortable but in a different way than when I am not allowed to pee in the morning. But you don't mind if I'm in a lot of pain, she said. Yes, that's difficult, I replied. I find it exciting when you feel uncomfortable when you need to pee but I can't help your pain. Yes yes, you know how to tell it all well Rob. Okay I want to do it for you once, you should know that I do it one hundred percent for you because I don't enjoy it at all myself. Pff, women I thought, what can they whine. I let her talk and listen no further. Rob can I have a drink and then we can go home. I feel my bladder huge in my stomach because it is really full. Good idea, I said and put the photo book back in my bag. Shall we go to the relaxation room, I asked. We lay next to each other on the recliner and the background music made us a little sleepy. I saw Tatiana's breasts rise and fall calmly and my gaze drifted down. She had a big bump just below her belly button. Her bladder is quite full, I thought. What a beautiful body she has and I would love to fuck her once. You can fantasize, but now I'd like to go home Rob, Tatiana said. It seemed like she could read my mind. We walked to the showers and rinsed off. The clattering water did its job as Tatiana was fighting to pinch herself. I really need to pee Rob. We got dressed and walked to the car. The road was very bumpy and Tatiana had pain after pain in her bladder. She bit her lip to keep from screaming. When we got home she quickly undressed. I could see from her face that she was having a hard time but she was enjoying it. We walked to the bedroom and I threw her on the bed. I started fingering and kissing her and within minutes Tatiana tensed all her muscles and had her first orgasm. I went ahead and started squeezing her breasts firmly as well. She didn't like this but she let me go and I came too. What a pity I can't fuck you, I said. You have enough friends who like to do it with you. That is true but what is not allowed is what I prefer. She started kissing me deeply again. We lay panting next to each other. We got up and after washing myself I went home. It was around 8:00 AM when Tatiana woke up. She felt her bladder fill up quickly from the water she had drunk the previous day. She always drinks a lot of water to keep her body clean. Her body was her most important possession and she takes care of it. She sports a lot and always takes good care of herself. Today is the day her bladder and pussy are checked. She does it voluntarily because she wants to know if her bladder is still healthy. It costs a lot of money, but she is happy to pay for it. She doesn't like that she has to skip her morning pee. She felt her bladder fill up. In half an hour Rob will come and then he will go to the hospital. She had to hurry and quickly got into the shower and washed. When she rubbed the washcloth over her bladder she had to stop quickly because she almost pressed her pee out. She quickly put her legs together and squeezed hard. Her bladder settled down but Tatiana had been warned. After drying herself, she put on her underwear. The panties and bra were the same color and made of quality fabric. She stood in front of the mirror and tucked her breasts into her bra. That looks fine she thought to herself, too bad my bladder is so swollen because otherwise I would see my muscular belly better. She put on her leggings and her white T-shirt. The leggings accentuated her ass and legs but were not too tight on her full bladder. She really hated skipping her morning pee. Because her bladder filled so quickly, she couldn't get used to the enormous pressure that was created. She would like to go to the toilet now, but she still had to wait. It started to hurt and Tatiana knew what to expect. Her full bladder that is normally her friend is now her enemy. Ding dong, rang the doorbell and Tatiana hurried to the door. We have to go Rob because I really need to pee. Good morning too, I replied and gave her a kiss. We got in the car and drove off. It was busy because everyone went to work. Rob can't drive you through because I have to empty my bladder. You know what it is with you Tatiana, you're all raising yourself to get your way. There is no woman who can tolerate a full bladder so badly. A woman can hardly bear it because she has to do something against her will. Oh, so I'm sitting here trying to fix it, she said briskly. Actually yes, I replied, it's in the woman's genes. Always wanting to get their way and when that doesn't work they get frustrated. You're crazy Rob, if you had as much in your bladder as I do now you'd be crying in pain. I won't deny that, but the fact remains that you are more frustrated with having to do something against your will than with the pain. Look how little girls do that with their daddy. They want to have something and start playing their father with their eyes. If that doesn't work, the world is too small. If it does work, then the father will have a problem for the rest of his life. Rob, you talk bullshit you know that? Do you really think I was playing my father with my eyes to get my way? I took the exit and pulled into the driveway of the hospital. We're here, I said. Will I get an answer now, she asked irritated. I looked at her, she was sitting tight in the chair with her legs tight together. Both her hands pressed hard against her pee hole to keep everything in. Her nipples were poking through her T-shirt and I could see her grim face as she was fighting hard not to lose her morning pee. I decided to add some more fuel to the fire. I don't think so, Tatiana, I'm sure. Every woman has done that as a little girl and often they got their way. That's not bad or good it's just nature. You really are an asshole Rob, I sit here with all my strength squeezing my bladder and in pain like a carpenter hitting his thumb. And you casually say that I'm posing because I used to give my father a nice look. GGrr, what a huge asshole you are sometimes. She was angry, very angry I had rarely seen her so angry. Inwardly I was laughing and could hardly hide it, but I felt sorry for her. It was inevitable that she felt her bladder strongly and that she felt very unhappy. The thought that a strange person will soon look into her femininity and at the same time torture her bladder made her very insecure. We entered the waiting room where several women were sitting with their legs firmly crossed, waiting for their examination. For me this is Valhalla, I said to Tatiana. She looked at me savagely how angry she was. But most of all she was frustrated with the pain in her bladder because she is so full. And then someone else is going to press it, too, while I'm laying on that bed with my legs apart. If that goes wrong, there's a jet coming out of my pussy that the fire brigade is jealous of. She had to laugh a little through her anger. Her name was called and she bent over into the locker room. Oh, she's mad at Rob. But she could forgive him because he is a man and they are sometimes so rude. There was also a little voice in her head that said, is he perhaps a little right? She pushed that little voice away and looked at her bladder. It stuck out huge and her pussy ached from squeezing. The doctor knocked on the door as a sign that she could proceed further. It was a woman, she introduced herself and the doctor asked Tatiana if her bladder is full. Tatiana was shocked by what she felt, she was extremely sexually attracted to this woman. Yes, doctor my bladder is completely full and would like to be emptied. She felt a flush of color in her face. Then I'll hurry, said the doctor kindly. Just lie on the bed and put your legs in the purses. Tatiana lay down on the bed and put her legs in the stirrups as the doctor had asked. She felt uneasy and calm at the same time as the doctor looked into her pussy. The doctor gently rubbed her pee hole and reflexively Tatiana squeezed her sphincters even harder than she already did. The doctor saw Tatiana's swollen clitoris but said nothing about it. Tatiana knew her clitoris was swollen and it made her feel shy. Sit down on the chair and you can pee on my signal, the doctor said. Tatiana sat down and at the doctor's signal she immediately started to urinate. The flow meter was almost at maximum and 1725cc came out of her bladder. Do you often have that much pee in your bladder Tatiana, the doctor asked. Tatiana colored, she couldn't say that normally a full bladder makes her horny. Ehh only in the morning when I wake up, my bladder fills very quickly from the much water I drank the day before. But there was 1725 cc in your bladder, the doctor said. This does not happen automatically and requires training. I am a hairdresser, Tatiana said, and I work alone in the shop and sometimes I have to wait longer so as not to leave the customers alone in the shop. The doctor gave Tatiana a piece of paper to dry off her pussy and asked her to sit back on the bed. She went over Tatiana's bladder again with the device, who didn't mind a lot this time. The doctor took another look inside Tatiana's pussy and touched Tatiana's swollen clitoris with her finger. She reacted immediately and her nipples became rock hard. The doctor also noticed that Tatiana's strong abdominal muscles tightened. She rubbed Tatiana's swollen clitoris one more time. And Tatiana started to turn her buttocks. The doctor stopped and made Tatiana stand up. Everything is working fine, the doctor said with a laugh, examining the printout the scanner had made. You didn't leave a drop in your bladder and the flow meter was almost at maximum when you urinated. The capacity of your bladder is 1725cc and your sexual points are responding well. You are a healthy strong woman who takes good care of her body Tatiana, the doctor said. But be careful not to overfill your bladder too often because that is unhealthy. Relieved, Tatiana walked to the locker room and got dressed. And has everything gone well, I asked her when she came walking towards me, I am as healthy as a fish, she said relieved. That's good to hear, I said. I'm really busy with the new project today so if you don't mind I'll take you right home and drive on. That's good, Tatiana said, because I have to work in the shop again this afternoon. I drove to her house after she got out, I drove on. It was a beautiful experience but I had never seen Tatiana so angry. Smiling I looked in the rear view mirror, life is beautiful but you have to make something of it, I thought and drove on to my house.
  8. With Tatiana in Croatia Chapter 4 Tatiana teaches Monica a lesson. I was looking at my drawing when Tatiana came to sit next to me. Will that be the new clubhouse Rob. Yes this is a sketch as I want it to be for now but it will no doubt change with time. I see you also signed a restaurant, will it be Monica's? I see you like her. Yes, I think she is indeed a sweet girl, but too ambitious, Tatiana replied. One day she will get into trouble because of this. I haven't noticed that yet, but there's a chance she's getting overconfident. Still, I want to give her a chance. I've thought it over and I want Monica to own that restaurant. Today I tell her, she expects her brother to finish the renovation tomorrow and they want to know if there is anything that needs to be done. We arrived at the building and we immediately saw how beautiful the parking lot and the garden has become. Beautiful, this has become so neat, the men's toilets outside were neatly set up. We walked in and I was pleasantly surprised, unbelievable what a precision this is decorated. What a beautiful decoration. Monica came running, she walked as if her bladder was full. What do you think of Rob, she asked me. I am amazed at how neat it has become, really beautiful and how hard work has been done. I watched her grow, she was as proud as a peacock. I still need some money Rob, she spoke businesslike. I have received a discount on many items, but I am still short of 5000 euros. I'll make sure it's in the account tomorrow Monica, do you have some time for me. Tatiana, who knew what I was going to tell, asked if Janko, Monica's brother, would join us. What's going on Monica asked me? Did I do something wrong, she asked nervously. Monica I said, I'm very proud of what I see here. You had to put in more than 100% effort to achieve this. Janko, thank you and your men for all your efforts and I hereby invite you to the party. The men thought it was fantastic and became happier. I've decided that a restaurant is really in order here. And with Monica as owner and hostess, it can only be a success. Happy as a child she flew around my neck. Thank you Rob, oh I'm so happy. Let's have a drink and then we'll walk around the building to see what's left to do. After a few drinks, Monica and I walked around the building. I indicated some small changes and we walked in to the ladies toilets. It was nicely decorated and I saw that there are 3 toilets available. I saw Monica crossing her legs again and rubbing her bladder. I could feel her stance giving me a hard cock and she knew it. The toilets don't work, because I think you need to pee. The toilets are working fine Rob. But there are few toilets here and I don't think it's appropriate to use them as a hostess. That's why I train my bladder and empty my bladder just before the party starts, she came close to me and I felt her full bladder. She was clearly excited to win me over to her. Well then you have to increase your small bladder and your willpower, Monica!! It was Tatiana who had gone into space without our hearing. Excuse me, said Monica, I bet my bladder and willpower are greater than yours. That was exactly what Tatiana wanted to hear and said, what do you want to bet on Monica? Monica felt worked up, the loser will have sex with a full bladder with Rob. No, Tatiana said, I'm a lesbian so I don't fuck with men. But I do want to blow him and he can lick my pussy when my bladder is full. Fine Monica said, we're having a pee holding game and Rob can make up the games. I stood by and was 95% convinced that Monica was overestimating herself or underestimating Tatiana. In any case, she was impulsive and very emotional and that is dangerous in the business world. Tatiana's feeling was right again. Okay girls, I'll come up with some games for you to play while you fill your bladder. What time do we start? Can we meet at my house at 3 p.m., then I'll be ready for the game, Monica asked. Fine then Tatiana and I will be at your house at 3 pm. It was 3 pm and we rang the doorbell of Monica. She opened it and I saw that she had already set several glasses of water on the table. Shall we start right away she asked, what have you come up with for us Rob. In front of me were 2 beautiful girls who wanted to fill their bladder for me. I will have sex with the loser. How beautiful life is, I thought. I see you have already put glasses of water on the table. I suggest you start drinking 3 glasses as soon as possible. They each took 3 glasses of water and set them down in front of them. The game is on, start drinking, I said. Monica was the first to empty the 3 glasses and said to Tatiana, actually this is not a game for little girls. Tatiana barely responded and asked what we were going to do next. I took 2 small chains from my bag and put them tightly around the waist of the girls. So now you can't pull your pants down to pee. I gave each of them a half liter bottle of water and told them we were going to take the bus through Split. We walked to the bus stop and the girls started drinking. The bus arrived and we got in. We drove for about half an hour when Monica asked for a new bottle of water. I gave it to her and she drank it in one go. I gave each a new bottle. We get off at the next bus stop and then you can shop at my expense, I said. They drank quietly as we walked through the shopping street. Tatiana walked into a souvenir shop and bought a pair of beautiful earrings. The weather was beautiful and there were many people on the street. It's not nice to pee your pants now, I told the girls. That won't happen to me, Monica said. Do you have another bottle of water for me, Monica asked with a defiant look at Tatiana. I gave her a new bottle and noticed that Monica was constantly challenging Tatiana. Tatiana felt it, but she didn't feel like reacting to it. She assumed her own strength. When we came to a jeweler, Monica saw a beautiful necklace. I would like to have it around my neck on Saturday, is that allowed Rob or is that too expensive. No, I said, you can buy it, but then you have to drink a few sips of water. She picked up the bottle of water and began to drink from it. When Monica had finished drinking, she asked Tatiana if she could keep it up. Yes, it will work, Tatiana replied calmly. We are now about 2 hours on the road and I suggest we head home. By now Monica felt her bladder filling. Not bad yet, but it could go quickly now because she had already drunk a lot. Rob I'm having a great time can't we stay a little longer, Monica asked. I have another fun game to play at home. It would be a shame if we can't play that anymore because you've already had a lot to drink. I don't feel anything yet, Monica lied to impress me. We were waiting for the bus for 20 minutes and now it was Tatiana who asked for a bottle of water. She offered Monica one too, but she said she wasn't thirsty. As a hostess, you can't refuse drinks from guests Monica, Tatiana said. That was a smart comment I thought but said nothing. You're right Monica thought, her bladder was starting to get very full. Give me a bottle of water too, Rob. To compensate for the matter, Monica emptied the bottle in one go. You're going to lose this Monica because Tatiana is in control, I thought to myself. The bus stopped and we got off. We walked into the living room and I asked the girls to put on their bikinis. I untied the chains and the girls undressed to put on their bikinis. Two fantastically beautiful female bodies stood in front of me and I had a direct view of their bladders. Monica's bladder was already nicely set up, but Tatiana's was not yet. It couldn't be otherwise, because we've only been on it for three hours and Tatiana can hold her pee for 6 hours until her bladder seems to burst and even then she could hold it for another hour. Monica saw it too and became quieter. I have the wheel of “The full bladder” here, I said. Each field has an assignment. It must turn at least 2 times and you must complete the assignment that the arrow ends on. Anyone who does not spin the wheel twice or does not carry out the assignment correctly must drink a glass of water as a punishment. Who wants to start, I asked. I'll start, Tatiana said and turned the wheel firmly. 12 sit-ups. She lay down on the floor and carried out the assignment with ease. Now it was Monica's turn and she gave the wheel a tug. She also had to perform 12 sit ups. She lay down on the floor and started. Tightening her abs put a lot of pressure on her highly visible full bladder. On the 10th time she felt a rush in her bladder but she continued. Do you have to pee Monica, Tatiana asked. Ehh yes, my bladder is really starting to fill up and her face was turning. Do you have to pee too, yes I have to pee too, Tatiana said calmly. Tatiana turned the wheel firmly. Drink a glass of water was her order. Tatiana picked up a glass and emptied it. Now it was Monica's turn, she turned the wheel and she was allowed to do 12 push ups. She couldn't get more than 8 times and then her arm muscles gave up. She knew she had to drink a glass now and she did. Her bladder started to fill up and she squeezed her pussy. I saw the bulge below her navel and knew she had to exert a lot of force to hold it up. Now it was Tatiana's turn, listen to running water for 12 seconds. She went to the kitchen and turned on the tap. She crossed her legs in a reflex. Yet you also have to pee Tatiana, Monica said. I told you so, I also feel my bladder but I have it under control, Tatiana replied calmly. Monica was getting more and more difficult, she thought that Tatiana is mentally strong. She jerked the wheel. Rob may rub your bladder for 12 seconds. Oh no, Monica thought, but kept her body under control. She lay down on the couch and I saw that her bladder was quite full. I started rubbing gently and felt her hard bladder. 12 seconds passed and Monica got up with difficulty. Now it was Tatiana's turn, sit in a split and pee a little in a cup. She looked at me but said nothing. She grabbed 2 chairs, took a cup and sat down on the chairs with great agility in splits. She put her bikini aside and peed a little in the cup. Monica stared in admiration at the flexible Tatiana. You are very nimble Tatiana, said appreciatively. Thank you Tatiana said, finally Monica is starting to speak with respect, she thought. Now it was Monica's turn, stand wide-legged and stretch completely and hold your breath for 2 minutes. 2 minutes is a long time Rob, Monica said and started taking a few deep breaths. She spread her legs and had to work her pelvic muscles with all her might. She stretched and held her breath. After about 90 seconds, her chest began to swell and color her face. Oh, I need to pee I can hardly hold it anymore. The pressure in her lungs grew and she gripped her pussy with her hands. She saw another 10 seconds on the clock. Her eyes were wide open and her body contracted. Air air, I must breathe, Monica thought. Finally the 2 minutes were up. You did a good job, I said. Monica was still panting from this enormous effort. have to be an honest loser and let Rob fuck me or do I have another round? Monica thought, but Tatiana is so strong I'll never win. She now saw how stupid she had been, but she wanted that restaurant so badly and tried to win Rob over. Rob had trusted her and she wanted more. That's why she seduced Rob with her full bladder. She was very ashamed, Tatiana had shown her that she was not doing well with her behavior. She had also underestimated Tatiana and that was not smart. She looked at Tatiana sweetly and respectfully but said nothing. That wasn't necessary because Tatiana had already figured it out for a long time. I saw the whole scene play out and thought, it's exactly her father. Calm and strong even when under pressure. Tatiana turned the wheel, do 12 sit ups. We were now 5 hours later and Tatiana's bladder was also quite full. She had it under control but the ball took off over her bikini bottom as she lay down on the floor. 1,2,3 ouch 4,5,6 ouch 11,12. To tease her a little, I gently rub my foot over her bladder. Motherfucker, she said with a smile. I think your bladder is very full, Monica said. Yes, it is quite full and I really need to go to the toilet. But I can keep this up for a while. I'm sure of that, Monica said, turning the wheel. Slowly pour a glass of water and drink it empty. Tatiana will you pour it for me because I need two hands to squeeze my pussy. Tatiana slowly filled the glass as she looked at Monica. She handed the glass and Monica drank it quietly. I can't anymore, I'm sorry Monica said. My bladder is bursting. Rob will you come with me and you can fuck me but please be careful with my bladder. I didn't let myself be told that a second time. I knew I didn't have much time and immediately put my cock in her pussy. He grew a lot and I felt how much Monica was squeezing. I was standing behind her and she was on her knees and hands on the bed. I pressed her bladder a little and felt her squeeze harder. Ehh, don't push my bladder so hard Rob, it's not easy to squeeze my bladder with your cock in my pussy. Who said you have to have it easy Monica, I said and kept pressing. She wobbled her hips a lot and “little Rob” enjoyed it. Stop pressing Rob, it hurts. I left her bladder alone and squeezed her breasts hard. Aww ow, Rob please stop squeezing my boobs. I got a little angry about her many complains and put my hand over her mouth and pinched her nose. So now you are quiet, I said, and continued. I felt her chest swell but she didn't dare to resist. I kept on fucking and squeezing her tits. Her movements became weaker due to lack of oxygen. I came and took my hand away so she could breathe. I almost choked, she tried to say. She was panting enormously. I wanted to continue but Monica jerked free. Sorry Rob another time I can't hold it anymore. She jumped up and saw Tatiana standing there, congratulations girl but now I really have to go pee. Tatiana stood in the doorway with one hand in her pussy and in her other hand a glass of water. Her bladder was also full and she was very horny. In the background we heard Monica emptying her bladder and when she was done she came back. Tatiana put down her glass and came over to me. She sat down with her pussy near my face and put my cock in her mouth. Within a short time she came but continued to suck. I bit her ass for fun and came right in her mouth. She came up and looked at me. Her whole mouth and face were covered. Monica and I laughed so hard that everything hurt. Not bad for a lesbian, I said. You go take a shower, Monica said and I'll make coffee. Ten minutes later we drank our coffee. What a strong woman you are Tatiana, you showed me things I didn't know I had. How do you do that? I live my emotions and my feelings, but if necessary, I mirror them to my mind. That way I am who I want to be and that gives me peace of mind. You are a beautiful ambitious woman with a lot of emotions Monica You will go far if you stay honest and don't act too ambitious. Thank you Tatiana, said Monica, I've learned my lesson. Can you train me again this week to hold up my pee for the party? That won't work, Tatiana said, but I can help you as a waitress and hostess. Then you are not the only woman who is not allowed to go to the toilet and her bladder is very full. That will help me a lot, just because the party is for your parents, thank you Tatiana, Monica said. n the way I asked Tatiana, do you think Monica is dishonest? Rob, I've asked you not to confuse Monica with your decision about her restaurant. But when I heard in the toilet room how she was turning on you with her full bladder, I didn't think that was fair. If a woman heats the sausage, she must eat it, otherwise accidents will happen. The man always gets the blame and I won't let that happen to you, I like you too much for that. And so Tatiana had taught Monica a lesson in her own way. From me she can do that more often with this commitment.
  9. With Tatiana in Croatia Chapter 3 The Clubhouse. I was preparing breakfast for us when I heard the noise coming from the cabin. It was Tatiana who woke up after 14 hours of sleep. Good morning beautiful I said, slept well. I was really tired of all that goodies yesterday but you squeeze my tits and finger me like I have no feeling. But your tongue does its job well that is certainly worth repeating. That was nice Rob. What do you want to do today Rob, Tatiana asked me. I asked Monica if she and her brother would like to be at the community center around 10 am. I want to discuss with him what needs to be done to get it in order for your father's party. How many people do you think will come Rob. I assume a man or 60, I said, but maybe there will be more. It's time, I said. We return the boat and go to Monica and her brother. Full throttle we sailed to the harbor and returned the boat. When we arrived at the association building we had to wait for Monica and her brother. Tatiana I would like you to join the conversations as an interpreter because not everyone speaks enough English. Do you want to do that, I asked. Yes of course she answered. Fine, here come Monica and her brother. Both got out of the car and Monica introduced her brother Janko to us. Monica, who looked good, had prepared herself well. She picked up the drawings and began to explain that the sewer is only suitable for a maximum of 4 toilets. There are now 10. The sewer must be excavated and renewed. For the party I think we should keep a maximum of 3 toilets open inside for the ladies and the children. And outside we temporarily place 3 toilets for the men. Is 6 toilets for 60 men not too little, Tatiana asked. I don't think so replied Monica. It is a fairly private party where not too much alcohol will be served. In addition, I am afraid that the sewerage will become clogged again if we start using more toilets. Outside we can only place a maximum of 3 toilets otherwise we do not have enough parking spaces for the cars. You have thought that through well Monica and what are your further plans. Well I suggest we have a drink at the table there first. I brought some crates of water here yesterday. We sat down at the table and Monica poured. She set down 2 large water pitchers and continued her story. The garden will also have to be tackled and the toilet rooms too. In the kitchen, the electricity and water are out of order. As she spoke, Tatiana and Monica drank a lot of water. After about 2 hours a car arrived. Monica had provided sandwiches and some salads. You are a great hostess, I complimented her. I turned to Janko, at the end of next week I want to throw the party, do you think you have enough time to carry out the work? Yes that should work Rob, if we come to an agreement on the price then I can start tomorrow morning. We will have to work through the weekend and I expect to finish the last jobs on Thursday. Both women drank heavily and I saw that Tatiana's abdomen was already beginning to swell. I knew she could hold this for hours and continue drinking without peeing. Monica was now rocking hard in her chair. What price do you think, Janko, I asked him. Janko repeated the work and asked if that is it. Can you also arrange the outside toilets, I asked. That's no problem and he immediately called to ask what that would cost. All in all I arrive at this amount and he showed me his letter with activities and prices. I was struck by how meticulously he had drafted this, it must be a family thing. I agree, I said and finished my glass. I filled the glass for everyone and turned back to Monica. Monica, would you like to invite the guests on the list I emailed you. Tell them that Tatiana's parents are throwing a party next week to mark Ivan's retirement. If they want to bring extra people that's fine but don't insist. It's okay Rob, Monica replied who couldn't sit still anymore. Monica got up and asked Tatiana to help her serve the sandwiches. The girls went to the kitchen to get crockery and cutlery. You could clearly see Monica was having a hard time while Tatiana still looked comfortable. I have to pee like a racehorse, Monica told Tatiana. Yes, that comes from drinking all that water, Tatiana said, but it won't take that long, Monica. You have to hold on for a while. I know, it's part of my job as a waitress. They brought the sandwiches and filled the glasses. We had only just started eating when a luxury car pulled up onto the property. I looked at Monica and Janko and they didn't know who it was either. The man got out and my mouth dropped open in surprise. It was Zoran Lisette's connection that had helped Tatiana's parents so well. He entered the room and introduced himself neatly to everyone. He shook my hand and gave me a wink. Good I thought, the secret is kept. I understand that the building has changed hands," he said. Is the new owner here? That's me, I said. Good, because I come on behalf of the municipality to speak about something. Can we go separately? That's good, I replied and we walked out. Thanks for not saying anything, I said. That was our agreement after all and he started his conversation. The alderman told me you're throwing a party in Ivan's honor. That's right, I said. He continued, Ivan has saved many lives of people here from the city. We would like to award Ivan a medal of heroism during the celebration. Of course we as a municipality will be happy to inform you whether the costs of the party will be fully covered. What do you think of Rob? I think it's a fantastic idea Zoran. That man deserves that medal. I'm glad to hear that, Zoran said. Shall we share the expenses, he asked. No, that's not necessary Zoran. But I have a lot of ideas to make this building profitable. If I want to implement those ideas, I may need permits. The municipality has agreed to speed up the procedures and I could really use your support in this. You can count on me Rob, he said succinctly. He walked to his car and I went back inside. Monica walked up to me and asked if she could talk to me separately. I thought for a moment, well I guess I'll be needed here for a while and then I can take you home and we can talk in the car. That's good she replied. When she walked back to the table I saw her difficult walk. That beautiful woman has a very full bladder. I sat down at the table again and told Tatiana that I will take Monica home. I understand that she said with a smile. She is a beautiful woman and her bladder has been very full for an hour. How is your bladder I asked. It is also very full but I still have some time. I hope you don't run out of energy after you bring Monica home. Because I'm really horny from all this excitement today. I won't let you down with your hormones, I promised her. Monica also stood by and asked me if it would take long. Are you in a hurry, I asked. Ehh no said Monica and I saw in her eyes that she was lying. I think we leave in 20 minutes. I want to talk to your brother for a second. Have another drink and I'll be right there for you. Tatiana looked at me with glittering eyes, she knew what I was doing. Poor Monica she doesn't have a bladder as big as I have. After I had made clear agreements with Janko, I walked to Monica. I'm ready, are you coming? She got up and walked with me slightly bent to the car. I started the 8 cylinder and drove towards the center. I saw that she was squeezing terribly. What did you want to talk to me about Monica? I've always wanted to have my own restaurant, but I don't have the money for it, she began. And now you want to ask me if you can rent a restaurant in my building, is that right? Yes Rob, I'm sure I can. I am also convinced of that Monica, but I am not yet sure what I want to do with the location. I want to fully focus on the party and make decisions afterwards. But I take your idea very seriously, is that enough for you at the moment. She was rocking hard in her chair and all she could focus on was her overfilled bladder. Rob, you seem like an honest guy who does what he says so I'm happy with your answer. God, what do I need to pee, she said suddenly. Exciting, I said playfully. Yes, many men find it horny when a woman has to pee, she said. They like it when a woman is in pain. That's not quite true Monica from me a woman doesn't have to be in pain. I find it horny when they feel uncomfortable or are afraid that they will pee her pants. Well then you better get excited because I feel very uncomfortable and almost pee in my pants. Here you have to feel my belly. She took my hand and put it on her stomach, her bladder was rock hard. I would rather feel something else, I said. Maybe another time Rob, but I think that's too early for now. I would like to take care of the entire party out of friendship, is that okay Rob? I gladly answered, I will give you money for the purchase. I grabbed my wallet and handed her a card and the PIN. Here is 25K euros if it is too little tell me so I can top it up. She looked at me with wide eyes and I understood very well why. I only work with people I trust Monica. I think it's wonderful when people want to develop. So do your best and do what you are good at and you will get the most out of your life. I will not disappoint you Rob. Don't disappoint yourself Monica and if you need me you have my number. She gave me a quick kiss because she had to pee a lot. I drove back to the building where Tatiana was waiting with her legs crossed. Rob my bladder almost bursts, after you drove away with Monica I drank 3 more glasses of water, it really doesn't fit. I laughed, you can set the clock with you. If you haven't been to the toilet for six hours, you really need to pee. Let's leave quickly, Rob, because I want to have some time left when we get home. How was the conversation with Monica? Monica would like to open a restaurant at the location. I explained to her that I don't know yet but take her wish very seriously. You shouldn't play with her Rob, that girl wants to make something of her life and she makes an effort for that. I don't play with her Tatiana. It's about how she feels Rob. She is a beautiful woman and she really knows that. She's smart and she knows you want to fuck her. You must have told her that you find a full bladder exciting. That's all true, I said. But I have no intention of playing with her feelings. I know Rob, but does she know too? It is a woman and they are different from men. You are the hunter and she is the game. So who do you think is more cautious and suspicious? I've never looked at it that way, but I don't know what to do about it. Just be yourself Rob but don't lead her on. The importance to her is very great and you are her opportunity. Do you understand what I mean? 100% I said, thanks for your advice. We walked into the shed and Tatiana went to the bathroom. When she came back she was naked and immediately took me to bed. I want you to lick my pussy Rob I just washed her. Can you still squeeze your bladder long enough because I'm not a urine drinker and don't want you to pee in my face. That won't happen Rob, but you have to hurry. She lay down on the bed and spread her legs flexibly. It didn't seem to bother her, but at least it was a split. I saw her move her sphincters as a sign that she needed to pee a lot. I started licking like a cat drinking milk and turning her hips and going up and down. She came for the first time and I continued. It lasted less than 5 minutes and her 2nd orgasm came. She lay there panting twice within 15 minutes. Now it was my turn and lay down next to her. No Rob she said we do it differently. She lay down on my chest with her pussy and put my cock in her mouth. I was amazed and started licking her. I touched her clitoris hard but she couldn't scream with my cock in her mouth. And for the 3rd time she had an orgasm. I pushed her up slightly and put my finger in her hole and then I came myself. Hmpff humpff, came out of her mouth. She lay down next to me and smiled at me. I like this way of taking revenge, I said. I need to catch my breath because your cock got all the way down my throat and I couldn't breathe. I understand that and looked at her full bladder. I urgently need to empty it. I'd like you to hold it up a little longer, I said. You're crazy Rob I can't do that. Well where we are going to take a shower so that we are fresh and have a drink in the garden. Then you go pee and we see how much you had in your bladder. I can try Rob but my bladder is protesting enormously. I saw the huge bump that was already sticking out above her navel. We walked to the bathroom and got in the shower. The flowing water did not miss its effect. She stood like a statue next to me using all her strength to hold back her pee. Ooh ooh, my bladder is about to burst, she moaned. I know you want to train my bladder Rob but how much is the maximum, Tatiana asked. I want to see you pee 1500 cc once, I replied. Not anymore because then your bladder will become limp after a period. Recently it was 1325 cc so still a little bit.And when my bladder has reached that what will be the next target, she moaned. I don't know yet Tatiana but that will take a while. It should not go too fast because then there is a chance that you will damage your bladder. 25cc per month is more than enough. She walked over to the measuring cup and started to pee heart into it and when she was finally done there was 1375 cc in the measuring cup. I'm glad it's out Rob my bladder looked like a soccer ball. Yes it is very nice that you pee so much in your bladder but it goes too fast. I get so horny with a full bladder so I have the time. Then I hope I can be your trainer Tatiana for so long.
  10. With Tatiana in Croatia Chapter 2 Monica I woke up to hear the water lapping against the boat. I had a great night's sleep on this boat. I felt I had a very stiff cock. Usually that's the case when I really need to pee in the morning, but that wasn't the case yet. I felt something fidgeting on my cock. It was Tatiana's hand playing with my cock. I said nothing and enjoyed it. She had taken the initiative herself so I can enjoy it. She started jerking me off and she was clearly not used to that. She almost pulled little Rob off but I said nothing and let her go. That will come with time and before I knew it I came. My goodness you're not doing that badly at all, Tatiana. I think you'll come just thinking about me, she said. So I don't have to do that much. Today we're going to see your waitress and I didn't think it's fair that you go there with a hot head. She was teasing me and I said she's right. We'll have to go into town to buy me new clothes Rob. I started the engine and headed for the harbor. Do you feel like having some underwater sex today Tatiana? Did you like it that much, she asked. Yes indeed and I have gained a little more confidence now, I said, and you? Well I absolutely loved it except for that pain in my breasts and pussy, you are really rude about it Rob. Yes, I've always been a bit heavy-handed during sex. I noticed that, it seemed like you thought I was a cow. Well a nice cow then, I laughed. We go to the shops to buy me some clothes. Then we go to Monica and have a good time, said Tatiana. Prepare your little Rob and make sure you don't eat too much. She took a half-liter bottle of water from her bag and drank it all in one sitting. It will take a little longer before I cum again Tatiana, after all you already helped me this morning. I'll come up with something on that, it can't be difficult, she grinne. What do you want to buy for clothes? A nice top with a short skirt underneath, she said. Do you like that? You can handle anything without it boring me. Her eyes started to glow again. We walked to the clothing store and Tatiana tried on several skirts and tops. Her toned belly looked super sexy. She is in an absolute super shape. She bought a pair of shoes with half high heels. This afternoon we will get a new bathing suit, but then 1 without straps. We walked to the waitress's house and rang the bell. We sat on the couch and she spoke English luckily. My name is Monica and I'm glad you recognized me, she started the conversation. I moved to Sweden after the accident and have always wanted to personally thank my rescuer. Unfortunately I never found it. This is Tatiana the daughter of your savior and I am Rob a good friend of Tatiana. Nice to meet you, Monica said. It was really a coincidence that I recognized you, I said. Tatiana's father showed me your photo hanging among the rescued victims. Oh how special, Monica said. What kind of man is your father, she asked Tatiana. It's my hero she replied. He is warm and has a lot of respect for people. Everyone I speak to feels safe with him. He is now 63 and retired. She looked straight at me and it made me nervous again. Monica came in with the tea. It was lukewarm tea which is better against thirst in this heat. I have a proposition, I said to Monica. Tell me, Monica said. Tatiana's father has not been retired that long. You're the only drowning man he rescued he hasn't met yet. The others live in the area and he has visited or invited them all. Now I think it would be fun to organize a party where all rescued victims with supporters and children will be present. I'm sure he'll like that what do you think, I asked Monica. A great idea, she said immediately, but when you know more, tell me. It will be between now and a week before we go home. Suddenly Tatiana started to cry, where do you get those spontaneous ideas from, she asked, sobbing lightly. Calm down I said and took her in my arms. I understood very well that she was moved. She has been so afraid of losing her father through all the misery. She stopped as quickly as it started. Would you like to wash your face, Monica asked. Yes please replied Tatiana. I walk with you to the bathroom to get a clean washcloth and a towel. She gave it to Tatiana and came back into the room. She really loves her father, she said. Yes, but he is also a very special man and Tatiana is very much like her father. They really are soul mates. By saying this a lot suddenly became clear to me. Tatiana feels her father so strongly that it seems as if it is happening to her herself. She really feels her father's emotions. It's great that you want to join the party Monica. I'll see if I can find a suitable location. There's an association building just outside town, maybe we can use that. There is only one small problem. Because it is so little used it is not very well maintained and the toilets are broken. Then the municipality should have it repaired, I replied. The municipality has no money for that because they prefer to sell or demolish the building. I think that's a shame, said Monica, because if I had the money I would have bought it sooner to start my own restaurant. It is a beautiful location and I will have a lot of customers but the municipality does not want to rent it out to me. That's going to take too long, I said. Tatiana's parents will return from Zagareb next week. Maybe you can use the building, Monica said. I know the alderman in charge personally and can ask him. Can you call him, I asked. I can do that, but I just need to find his number. She came back with the number and the phone. You can ask how much euros the municipality wants for the building. I will, but it won't be cheap. She called the councilor and spoke in Croatian. I didn't understand it, but I did hear that she threw all her feminine charm into the fray. Tatiana, who had meanwhile also come out of the bathroom, understood, of course. What is being said, I asked. Monica is negotiating hard. She is friends with the alderman and she knows that he is sensitive to her. That's how it should be, I said. Tatiana looked at me suspiciously but said nothing. Laughing, Monica hung up. The alderman wants to meet us today Rob. Are you interested in that? I looked at Tatiana and she returned a doubtful look. She looked quickly at her bladder and I understood her immediately. Her bladder was full, very full. She really needed to pee after all that drinking and stopping. It's okay Monica, the three of us are going there. We will have to go with 2 cars because I have a two-seater. That's all right, let's go right now. Do I drive past the location before we drive to the alderman, Monica asked. Good idea, I said and we walked out. She has tea that will make me pee, Tatiana said. I don't know if I can hold it that long and still have sex underwater. I looked at her seriously, listen to me Tatiana, I'm organizing something that I didn't know beforehand but that I can enjoy a lot with. You and your parents too, so don't tell me now that you're going to disappoint me. She was really shocked by my attitude, she was not used to me. But I already need to pee Rob, I haven't been to the toilet in a long time and I've been drinking a lot. Then squeeze a little harder, I said. She grumbled a bit but for me that was the end of the discussion. I started the engine and followed Monica. Tatiana sat in the passenger seat like an offended child. She has such a lovely body, I'm very lucky that I can play with that sometimes. When we arrived at the location I was relieved. The overdue maintenance was not too bad and could largely be solved by a contractor in a week. I walked past the building and saw that the paintwork was still in order. The garden had to be tackled. What's wrong with the toilets, I asked Monica. They are clogged, the sewer is too small for the large number of toilets. And they need a thorough cleaning just like the whole building. Yes indeed, I said and the garden can also be tackled. Are there good and reliable contractors here Monica. My brother is a contractor and he will be happy to help you. Great, that's solved, I grabbed Tatiana who was still offended by the arm and put her in the car. I didn't give her a look or a word. I think we can go to the alderman. Monica got into her car and we drove to the center. Sorry Rob, Tatiana said a little shyly. It's okay, I told her we won't talk about it anymore. I understood very well that she had to fight hard not to have an accident. What do you think of the location, Tatiana. It's a nice location, but the council has neglected the building from the start, she replied. I see many opportunities to explore it so I'm looking forward to the conversation, I told her. Do you want to buy it, Tatiana asked. Maybe if the price is right. It should not cost more than €300,000 because there is still a lot to be done. We arrived at the town hall. Listen Tatiana, she looked at me surprised. I think Monica has a lot more to her as a waitress. I want her to negotiate, but you have to listen carefully and tell me if things go wrong. That's good Rob but my pelvic muscles are working hard so it's hard for me to concentrate. Excited, I stepped into the room and gave Monica instructions. Monica started the negotiation and asked for the price. 250,000 euros, said the alderman. Monica asked me for instruction. Listen, I said quickly to Monica. I want all drawings and permits that I have to apply for to be processed within 14 days. I understand what you want and will do my best, She started to negotiate and I asked Tatiana how it went. She's doing decent and being too hard, she'd better use her charm. You notice that she is pushing the bottom of her connection and with that the limits of her connection. She is too fanatical Rob you have to point that out to her later because she has it in her. The deal was closed and the alderman gave Monica all the papers for the building and I signed the contract of sale. I asked if we can get the key right away because we want to use the building for a party. Smart of you, I said. Monica was very proud of herself and gave me the papers. Rob she said, thank you for this opportunity. You did fine, I said. Now I'm going to the beach with Tatiana. Have fun, she called and walked to her car. Tatiana and I also walked to the car and I noticed that she was leaning forward. She got in and immediately squeezed her pussy hard. She looked at me, I don't want to make you angry Rob but I can't hold it much longer. I haven't been peeing in a long time and I've been drinking a lot. I saw it in your belly that has a bulge above your navel. Give me some time to come up with a solution. Yes, but hurry up a bit. I train my pelvic muscles every day and while we are on vacation my bladder is trained every day by you but now it is getting too bad. I could tell by her face that she meant it. Listen I said, how much pee did you have in your bladder the last time. I thought 1300cc Rob. All right, we'll drive to the beach and buy you a 100cc cup of coke. You drink it and we walk to the boat. There you urinate 3 times the cup full, then you still have about 1 liter in your bladder. That should work, right? Do you know what you're saying Rob, you act like 1 liter of pee in my bladder is little. If I take my hand away now, I'm afraid my pelvic muscles will give up. Then you'll have to squeeze them harder for 15 minutes, I said laughing. Does it hurt and pressed on her bladder. Sadist, she said. No it doesn't hurt should it? I find it exciting when you feel uncomfortable and are afraid of having an accident. I don't like it when you're in pain. You have to say that when you're squeezing my tits underwater, she said adrem. Touche, I said and parked the car behind the boulevard close to the kiosk. I ordered a coke and paid. Before giving this one to Tatiana, I drank a few sips myself. I handed her the cup and said we weren't going to buy a bathing suit because she couldn't fit now anyway. Thank you Rob, I'm squeezing so hard I'm getting cramps in my pelvic muscles. I hope I don't have an accident in this crowd of people. She drained the cup and we walked to the boat. I saw that she was having a lot of trouble holding in her pee. We quickly got to the boat and sailed out of the harbor. I stopped the engine. Now you can undress completely, I said. She took off her top and skirt and thong and stood naked in front of me. Her pussy was shaved and just above that I saw her full bladder. I've never seen him so full, a bulge above her navel. I stroked it gently and she let me go for a while. Rob, I really have to let go now because she is fuller than ever. I handed her the cup and she lifted one leg and leaned it against the dashboard. She just did a vertical split with a full bladder. She put the cup under her pussy and quickly peed it full. She was able to aim perfectly in the cup this way, but she had a lot of trouble stopping in this position. Quickly she put the cup under her pussy for a second time and also the third time. And relieve it a little I asked, a little bit she said. Pee 1 more cup full then there is less than a liter in your bladder and you can also enjoy what comes. That's great, she said sarcastically, and pissed the cup with force. We had arrived at our location. I'm going for a swim, Tatianan said, and dived into the water naked. I saw her swim under the boat and she came up on the other side. Then she dived again and again she swam under the boat. Give me the oxygen bottle and I'll take it to the bottom. I gave her the bottle and she went into hiding and after a few minutes she came up and climbed into the boat. I now have to pee a lot more than yesterday when I started. And I also notice that my body is a bit tired. I got totally excited by these words and she saw it right away in me. I see you are excited Rob and that will get me in trouble more often than yesterday. I don't mind but know that I am totally dependent on you. She quickly took off my swimming trunks, so I'm naked, you naked too, she said. Also take care of yourself because you are really not used to this yet. She was right but my hormones were screaming through my body. I handcuffed her and started kissing her hard. She had not expected this and tried to break free. When she did, she was a little confused and forgot to take a deep breath. I grabbed her again and pushed her quickly but gently into the water. I saw her sink to the bottom and paused. After about 1 minute I also jumped into the water and dove to the bottom. She must be quite shocked, I thought. Without giving her the mouthpiece, I started taking her labia with both hands and gently pulling them apart. I looked straight into her vagina and saw that she was using a lot of force to hold up her pee. I started licking her pussy and risked her getting angry. She enjoyed feeling her hip movements. In the meantime, more than 4 minutes had passed and she calmly let some air out of her mouth. I handed her the mouthpiece and she breathed slowly. She winked and I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth. I squatted over her, which put a lot of pressure on her bladder. Her eyes widened and she let out some air. I looked at the diving bell and 2 minutes had passed. Some air escaped from her mouth, but luckily she winked. I gently rubbed her full bladder and looked at her. 2.5 minutes had passed and she was enjoying herself. I lay down next to her again and started biting her nipples again with my other hand I started fingering her. Voluptuous, she began tossing her hips in the sand. I got up and looked at the clock. 3 minutes and she had her eyes closed. She was cumming. All her muscles tensed and her first orgasm came almost immediately followed by a second orgasm. I already had the mouthpiece ready in my hand. She blew out quite a lot of air but I put the mouthpiece directly in her mouth. Panting, she took a breath. She was clearly having a harder time than yesterday. I let her breathe slowly and thought. Should I stop or continue. She knew this was going to be difficult because she had less energy than yesterday. Her body hadn't fully recovered yet, and she knew it. Still, she wanted to please me. If I stopped now it would make her feel bad so I decided to continue. I looked at her and she winked with a smile, I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth and took a few big gulps. I knew I had to hurry because her powers began to diminish quickly. I turned her naked body on top of me and I felt her overfilled bladder pressing on me. He almost has to clap, that's no other way, I thought. So full, so hard it made my cock stiff and pressed against her pussy. Her breasts stuck into my chest. I kept kissing her and I had no idea how long we lay like this because I was out of my mind with horniness. She lay there with her arms behind her back on top of me and couldn't do anything about this situation. Rob I want oxygen just look at me man, Tatiana thought. My bladder is super full and you're just driving against it. Also I feel your dick against my pussy. I'm a lesbian but it doesn't feel wrong, my lungs are burning because they are also getting full of CO2. Suddenly a stream of piss escaped from her bladder. I looked at her and she smiled winking but I knew she was having a hard time. Only 3 minutes had passed when air escaped from her mouth. She was having a hard time and I gave her the mouthpiece. She inhaled deeply and I felt her breasts rise and fall. The poor girl must be exhausted, I thought. She gave me a wink and I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth. I was now behind her and had no more eye contact. I hoped I knew when her body had been pushed to its limits. I slid my body until she could grab my cock. She started playing with it and I started twirling her nipples then I lowered my arm and lifted her leg and put my finger in her hole. Pff Rob this is not a position to pull your cock, Tatiana thought. My arms are cramping and I really need to pee I feel every movement you make with your finger against my bladder. It would also help if you handle my pussy a little less hard and why do I have to hold my leg up like a ballerina, Tatiana thought. Under normal circumstances I'm nimble and strong enough to keep this up for a while but now I'm getting cramps. Cramps in my hands and cramps in my legs are signs of oxygen deprivation and muscle fatigue, Tatiana reasoned. Please give me the mouthpiece Rob. I felt her chest swell more and more so her lungs started to fill with co2. I couldn't look into her eyes, you must be a big girl for a while, I thought and started squeezing her breasts again.
  11. With Tatiana in Croatia part 1 Chapter 6 Breathtaking This is the sequel to a night out with Tatiana. I want to try to post part 2 next weekend. Tatiana was happy and surprised, she had been called by her parents that their debt to the tax authorities had been paid. The overpaid money will be refunded with interest and a public apology. Tatiana wasn't sure who helped her parents so much, but she had a hunch. The only ones who knew about it in the Netherlands were her aunt and uncle and of course Rob. Rob was a very good friend of hers and she felt a lot for him. Tatiana is a lesbian and Rob is the only man who has been inside her. Not with his cock she didn't want that but with his finger. She likes it when he wants to kiss her. He loves me Tatiana knew and it turns him on when I fill my bladder. I also get horny from a full bladder so we have a good common ground. Tatiana felt very happy but moved that her father, whom she loves so much, could finally retire. She had a special bond with him because she could feel him all over the world. Sometimes its joy, sometimes its sadness and sometimes its fear. She also has a good relationship with her mother, but not as strong as with her father. She was happy that her mother could now free herself from her guilt complex and can enjoy her husband and everyone she loves. Tatiana had filled her bladder before Rob before, but on one occasion she noticed that he still has a fetish. She had immediately told him what struck her about him as she held her breath to put on some tight jeans. Rob confessed that he gets aroused when a woman holds her breath. Tatiana could hold her breath for about 4 minutes and she would spoil Rob in Croatia. Rob has ensured that I can go to Croatia because without him I could never have closed the shop. But he had made it clear that I had to find a better replacement, a replacement I can count on. Rob gives me a lot of peace and gives me the feeling that I can now and then let go of my responsibility. He always makes me feel like he's there for me but doesn't let me fool me. He can even be really hard on me when I'm mentally collapsing, but I need that. Around noon, Tatiana and I boarded the plane. It was a quiet and prosperous flight. I was happy that Lisette managed to rehabilitate her parents. Lisette is a friend of mine and we've had sex several times. She is mentally strong and very smart. She is a lawyer and has many highly placed Croatian connections. One of these connections led to the fraudulent bookkeeper of Tatiana's parents' restaurant confessing to the fraud. After that things went quickly, the accountant was held liable for the financial consequences and the suffering that Tatiana inflicted on her parents. With this connection from Lisette I sold a beautiful house on the water for no profit. The man has enough money but I thought it was important to show my gratitude to him. This was also nice for Lisette because she often uses this connection. That way I have a good connection. So a win-win situation. Lisette had put in a lot of effort for this and I was grateful to her for that. Lisette wanted to have sex with a full bladder as a reward for her effort. She knew that because I pushed her bladder to the limit. Fortunately, Lisette was able to keep my name out of the case because I didn't want Tatiana to feel guilty towards me for some reason. The friendship should remain as pure as possible, that's what I think is important. But I soon noticed that Tatiana has a suspicion but out of respect for my decision she doesn't ask any further. Still, not telling me every now and then makes me nervous. We land around the evening at the airport of Split. It was warm and we had a great flight. After we had taken our luggage from the belt, we walked outside where the car rental company was already waiting with the Corvette. Tatiana was very excited because she knew she was going to see her parents again. She had put on a sexy short skirt for me and I was having a hard time taking my eyes off her. We got into the car and I asked Tatiana to set the navigation to the correct language. She immediately entered her parents' address and we left. After about half an hour of driving, we arrived at the house. Her parents immediately came out to receive us kindly. Tatiana introduced me to her parents. Daddy this is Rob a good friend of mine, Rob this is my father Ivan and my mother Nadia. I shook hands with them and we went inside. Her mother was a beautiful woman and I saw the similarities with Tatiana. Her father was a tough guy and you could tell he worked hard in his life. Ivan had a warm voice and he radiated a lot of pride. I immediately understood why Tatiana loves her father so much. During dinner, her parents told how surprised they were about the recent developments. Tatiana translated everything directly for me, which gave me a huge sense of connection. After dinner Ivan asked me to come to the barn. This will be our stay for the next 2 weeks. It looked neat and everything was there. I looked around approvingly and was delighted to be able to stay here. Ivan, who speaks only a little bit of English, could tell by my body language that I was satisfied. With hands and feet and a little English he explained that he converted the barn himself and took me to the back of the barn. There Ivan had his own diving museum that he had filled with memories. You could taste the atmosphere of hard work, pride and respect, I was really impressed. Several photos of people he rescued hung on the wall. He showed me a photo of a girl, this is his director's daughter, he said. I smiled because I knew the story and now I had a picture of her. He put his arm on my shoulders and grabbed another photo. He told me, everyone I saved has been here in my musseum, but unfortunately I never saw this woman again. I am very sorry, he said. I took the photo and looked at it very deliberately. It was a pretty woman in her early 20s, how long has it been, I asked. Exactly 10 years next week, he said. We walked back to the house. Tatiana and her mother were talking. I could see that Nadia was emotional. Tatiana asked me how I found the barn, I replied romantically and I also think your father's diving museum is beautiful and atmospheric. Did my father show you his diving museum, she asked in astonishment. I don't understand your surprise, but he showed his museum, I replied. The next morning Tatiana's parents left for Zagareb. They are going to visit the highest official of the tax authorities. Her mother was quite tense, but her father looked calm. We wished them the best of luck and waved them off. I'm happy for them because they can finally put that misery behind them, Tatiana said. And she meant that from the bottom of her heart. She looked at me intently but said nothing. She knows I thought, but she likes to make me nervous. We took a seat at the breakfast table and enjoyed a cup of coffee and a boiled egg. It was a beautiful day and not a cloud in the sky. Rob, Tatiana said, I'd like to discuss something with you. I'm glad you want to be my friend and I feel like spoiling you today. I listened carefully. At home you told me that you like it when a woman holds her breath or to make love to her underwater, do you find that really exciting or was it a joke. That seems super horny to me but I've never had the chance to experience it. Women find it very scary to be so dependent. She will have to hold her breath for a long time while she lies handcuffed on the bottom and I can imagine that because I wouldn't do it myself. Oh, that woman will be handcuffed and will lie helpless on the seabed and have to hold her breath while you can breathe easy and torture her body. Preferably with a full bladder of course. Eh, yes, I replied, that is my fantasy and it will probably stay that way, I replied. Well, that's going to be quite an attack on my condition, but I'd like to talk about it for you. I do want to discuss a few things with you for safety's sake. I was surprised no one does that for another, I said. It's just a fantasy of mine. Let's stop talking about it. Suppose something happened, I would never forgive myself. Then we have to make sure nothing happens, Tatiana said. I think it's an exciting idea myself, she continued undisturbed. But I'd like to discuss a few things with you for security reasons. I would like the boat we will be renting to have a transmitter on board. If something goes wrong, we can call in the coastguard. Since most things can go wrong with me, there's a good chance you'll have to call the Coast Guard. I nodded and was a bit shocked too. Fortunately, the coastguard here is obliged to speak English so that is not a problem. You've thought it through carefully, I said. When you take risks you have to have a backup plan, my father taught me. My father also has a lot of faith in you Rob. There is no other way because otherwise he would never have shown you his diving museum. It's his safe space for when he's scared or sad and only my mom and I got to see it. That's why you were so surprised yesterday, I responded. Indeed Rob, I immediately felt that it was good between my father and you, said Tatiana. Have you ever dived with oxygen cylinders, she continued. Only once in the pool. Listen, she said. We will dive to a depth of about 3 meters, there will be oxygen in the bottle for about an hour. I can hold my breath for about 4 minutes but that will decrease over time of course. The more I hold my breath, the faster my body will ask for oxygen. Of course you go to my extreme, so when you put the mouthpiece in my mouth I'm out of breath. Then I must give you the mouthpiece in time and not go to extremes. You can't do that Rob and I don't want to either. You always go to the extreme with my bladder and you will do that underwater too. I am handcuffed with my hands behind my back on the bottom of the sea and I am totally dependent on you, four minutes pass quickly and I realize that well. That's not a bad thing, provided we make good agreements. Do you understand? All too good, I said. Okay, she continued, sex is a sport that takes a lot of energy and that demands a lot of oxygen. You just keep breathing, but your body will also demand more and more oxygen. I think after 20 minutes I can only hold my breath for two minutes and after half an hour for about 1 minute. But of course I don't know because I've never held my breath for so long in a row. Fortunately we are not too deep so we can take off quickly without danger if necessary. Keep in mind that you will have to take me upstairs because my hands are handcuffed. There is a gauge on the bottle that we should pay close attention to. In short, I suggest that we go up again after a maximum of half an hour underwater. You see you've gone too far and I'm blowing all my air out of my lungs, then you'll have to bring me up quickly and give me mouth to mouth respiration, can you? Yes I have done that before and I also know how to resuscitate. That gives me confidence, she said. Rob a few more things that I clearly want to agree with you, you can do everything with me underwater but you can't fuck me and I won't give you a blowjob. I don't mind your jerking off and if you finger me or French kiss me, I like that. I will also have my bladder as full as possible because I enjoy that too. If you want me to jerk you off, you'll have to untie my shackles. Is this understood, she asked kindly but clearly. Yes, but I can still lie behind you if I want you to jerk me off. That is indeed possible, but you will have to keep a close eye on me because eye contact is the only contact you can make underwater. She sounded clear, honest, and thoughtful. Are you really not afraid I asked. No, not at all, I trust you 100% that you will do what we just discussed. Let's go have fun. My bladder and my lungs are going to have a hard time today. Grab a cup of tea, she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she poured. How do I know you're at your limit, I asked. I will then blow all my air out of my lungs. Normally I let go little by little but when you hold your breath you don't let go because of a shortage of oxygen, you let go because of a surplus of co2. Your body does not like that and forces your respiratory center to breathe. If you give in to it, you will ingest water and become unconscious. I will have to fight to the end to hold my last breath. My whole body will then contract and my hips will be pushed up by the contraction of my legs. This will also happen to my chest. The contraction of my muscles will make my chest rise and the large volume of carbon dioxide will make it look enormously filled. My breasts will seem to invite you to squeeze and you will. Be careful if you do this too hard I will lose all control because of the pain and my breath will let go. Then you're the only one who can save me. The art of being underwater for a long time is therefore to reduce the consumption of oxygen. What we are going to do eats oxygen because you tense all your muscles with an orgasm. From there the time that I can hold my breath goes down so fast. It was completely clear to me and because Tatiana made it so clear explained, I wasn't scared either. She poured herself another cup of tea because it always took a long time to fill her bladder. After two more cups of tea, I asked how her bladder was. It's already starting to fill up, she said. It was 11 am, what time did you go to the toilet this morning. That would have been around 8:00 am. I immediately started drinking tea. Then we still have 3 hours before she blows up, I said and continued. I can only look at the clock underwater Tatiana, but I would like to make sure that you can hold your breath for at least 4 minutes. I want to see how your body reacts. That's good, she said and started to undress. I will lie naked on the couch and hold my breath to the limit so you can see what happens to my body. She lay down on the couch and took a few deep breaths before holding her breath. 1 minute passed and there was still nothing to see. After 3.5 minutes her chest started to shake and after 4 minutes her lower body came up and her chest seemed to explode. 4.30 minutes passed and she let go of her breath. She was panting on the couch and I looked at her in admiration. Wow I said you can I let go of my breath after 1.5 minutes. That's a long time, she said. Most untrained people don't make it to the minute. Can I try one more thing with you, I asked. Yes, tell me. Well, of course it could happen that I'm still kissing you while you're at the end of your breath. I want to know how your body and you react. Yeah yeah you just want a preview of horny guy. Indeed, I said. She lay back down and held her breath. 4 minutes later her chest rose. Another 30 seconds and her lungs will burst, I thought. 4:25 I put my hand on her mouth and pinched her nose. Her whole body was writhing and her eyes were wide open. She grabbed my arm and tried to tear it free but I was too strong. 4.30am her breasts seemed to be poking through the ceiling and I started squeezing them. Her legs and her pussy were pushed up. At 4.35 I let go. Panting and wheezing, she filled her lungs with air again. I almost felt sorry for her. Do you see now that you will go to my extreme in your horniness Rob, she responded. That's true, but you're also so beautiful. She laughed and got dressed again. When she was done with that, we walked to the car to leave. What do you really want me to wear underwater? Well, a nice stylish black bathing suit looks good on you. I saw those in the Beach Shop, but they aren't cheap, Tatiana said. That's not so bad I said, it's vacation and then I don't pay attention to money, but unfortunately I will have to destroy it. Uhh, that's a shame. Yes, but if you're handcuffed, I can't take it off without cutting it. You know I'm nimble, she said. I can pull my legs through my arms and you can take off my bathing suit. That's a good solution, I lied. We walked to the Beachshop and bought a beautiful tailored swimsuit. It was really top quality. Can't you keep that on and put your short jeans over it. Yes I can do that. It was a nice bathing suit, part of her bare upper stomach was above her short jeans. I would like to have something to eat and drink in the restaurant before we continue, I indicated. Don't eat too much, it will weigh you down when you hold your breath. In addition, it takes extra energy to burn it. You are a smart girl. The waitress came over and asked what we wanted to drink, I looked at her with open mouth, a bitter lemon for me and for you? Give me a cranberry juice. You really put your bladder on her number girl. Yes and she let me know that too. She starts to push very hard. My thoughts were still with the waitress. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties and Tatiana must have noticed that too. Hello here Tatiana for Earth, please report over, she spoke. I came out of my thoughts and mumbled something. Shall I go to the toilet, Tatiana asked. Why, I asked surprised. Well, your mind is so much on that waitress that I'm afraid you'll forget me. Jealous, I asked. No, she replied. If you forget me because of such a beautiful woman I feel flattered. Do you have a picture of your father with you? Yes of course I have one in my bag. I'd like to borrow it from you. Have a drink, I'd like to speak to the waitress separately. Okay and she went on to finish her glass. When I came back her glass was empty and asked, Rob should I really be worried. I can understand that because you can probably really fuck her. But we are on vacation together anyway, she sounded really let down. No Tatiana not at all, but when I was with your father in his museum yesterday he showed me the pictures of the people he saved. Your father proudly told me that these people have all been to his home except for 1 person. He searched for this person but did not find it and he regrets that. When I saw the waitress, I recognized her almost immediately. That was the reason I stared at her like that. She recognized your father in your photo as her savior. Tomorrow she is free and then we are invited to her home. Oh, how nice I am looking forward to that, she said. But now we really have to rent a boat because my bladder is getting fuller and fuller. We walked to the Beach Shop, and I saw Tatiana's bladder protruding. I couldn't resist pressing it, crossed her right away. I almost peed my pants Rob, tell me from now on if you're going to press it. I really don't say that, I said and gave her a kiss. We reached the Beachclub and were informed. In the meantime Tatiana was wobbling in her chair but she could take a beating, I knew from experience. The boat rental company put a pitcher of water on the table and poured it for both of us. Do you have a sail license, the man asked, I was surprised because he spoke Dutch. I took my license and he immediately saw that it was the highest category. Did you sail on the high seas, he asked me. Yes, my parents were skippers and so it was obvious that I had to get my sail license. You could see the man was reassured. He took the book and showed me the yachts that were still available. I also want four oxygen bottles with it. The man gathered everything together and took us to the boat. The oxygen bottles were loaded and I was asked to pay a deposit. I walked to the register and paid. Meanwhile Tatiana had finished her glass of water and could hardly sit still. We jumped on the boat and sailed out of the harbor. I put my hand on Tatiana's ass and rubbed it. How's your bladder. It's about to explode, but I've got it under control. I have now drunk 2.5 liters and I need to pee for about 5 hours ago. I also don't want to drink anymore because that fills my stomach too much and that's not nice if I have to hold my breath. Through the open part of her bathing suit just above her jeans I could see the bulge of her well-filled bladder, yes it certainly looks full Tatiana. She is, Rob but something different, I saw that you ordered four oxygen bottles but I will never make it. Breathing more than half an hour interval and being pushed to the limit is hard enough. Or do you want to drown me. No dude, I said laughing, but you never know. If we don't use them, I don't have to pay for them. She showed me the way to a beautiful underwater area. It was just below the coast and there were nice caves. According to her, the flora and fauna here was enchanting. Then you are perfectly at the right place there. She beamed and took off her short jeans. Drop the anchor here and I'll go for a swim. In swimming I asked surprised. Yes of course. If you immediately lower me handcuffed into the water, my body will startle. I also have to make sure that extra oxygen gets into my blood. She started by taking a very deep breath and then slowly letting go. Her black well-cut bathing suit showed off her perfect curves in an elegant way. After five times she dived into the water. It took a minute for her to surface and she immediately went into hiding again. After two minutes she came up. It all seemed to go so smoothly. Rob hand me the oxygen bottle and I'll put him downstairs. I handed her the bottle and she ducked down. Three minutes later she surfaced. She climbed into the boat and turned on the radio. So now all you have to do is call Mayday to reach the Coast Guard. We add both phones so that you have all communication directly at hand. She took out a piece of paper and wrote the coordinates on where we are. Take a look around you and become aware of what you see. I saw caves a piece of pasture and heard sheep in the background. Why is this, I asked. When you are in a panic, your senses work less. Did you hear something. Yes sheep I said. Well that's the most important thing. This is the only place along the local coast where there are sheep. Report that and the Coast Guard will be here in 5 minutes. What a knowledge that girl has. All learned from your father. This and much more she replied. When we dive down like this, you see a sand bed. It is about 3 meters deep there and there is also the oxygen bottle. Take a few breaths yourself and then give the mouthpiece to me. I will then take a few breaths and when I blink you take the mouthpiece out of my mouth. When I quickly blink my eyes while holding my breath, I want to breathe. Then you have to put the mouthpiece in my mouth. If you're too late I'll blow all the air out of my lungs. Then you have to take me up quickly. Do not try to put the mouthpiece in because I have almost certainly ingested water. Knock and upstairs I do mouth to mouth resuscitation and if necessary I resuscitate you. Very good, she said. Are you still not afraid I asked, well no I think it's exciting at most and my bladder thinks so too, just look. I looked and saw the bulge in the open part of her bathing suit. Instinctively I wanted to rub it but Tatiana stopped my hand. You can do that downstairs. If I wait too long, all my extra inhaled oxygen will be out of my blood. I handcuffed her and immediately saw how helpless she was now. I picked her up and jumped into the water. Once more we came up and then I swam down with Tatiana in my arms. There was the oxygen bottle, I grabbed the mouthpiece and took a deep breath. I put the mouthpiece in her mouth and watched her breasts rise and fall. Underwater she looked 10 times more beautiful. After some time, she blinked. I took the mouthpiece and put it in my mouth. Slowly I started to build things up and stroked her breasts. I kept looking at the clock because I was more nervous than Tatiana. My hand slid down and rubbed her full bladder. She immediately started writhing and tried to flee my hand. Logical because her bladder felt hard. I looked at the clock. 3 minutes had passed and I looked at her, she laughed. Her chest was full and she quietly released her breath. 3.5 minutes had passed when I put the mouthpiece in her mouth. She winked as a sign that things were going well. Not normal she reassures me in this situation. I let her breathe slowly as I started fingering her. I wasn't very gentle, but she never mind. I looked at her and she blinked. I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth and breathed. I crouched over her as she lay on her back. It was a beautiful sight. Her beautiful body contrasting with the white sand and beautiful forums and fauna. Slowly I breathed in and bent over and kneaded her breasts with both hands. 2.5 minutes had passed. I felt her hips move under me as her eyes looked at me kindly. She was right eye contact is the only contact you have underwater. In this way, of course, weight came from me on her bladder. And she felt it. I was fine with it and got more and more into my swong. 3.5 minutes had passed. I handed her the mouthpiece and she winked. That meant everything okay. She blinked again and I removed the mouthpiece from her mouth. I lay down next to her again to relieve her bladder. I gently stroked her hair. She smiled with satisfaction. After 2 minutes I tried to make her clear to take off her bathing suit. She winked that she understood. Agile as she was, she sat down on her ass and ran her arms under her legs. Apparently this had taken some energy as she slowly let some air out of her lungs. Of course I couldn't take her bathing suit off. The arm braces could never go over the handcuffs. It doesn't work at the bottom either, I thought and didn't pay attention to the time. All of a sudden I had it by 3.5 minutes had passed. I looked up and she winked. She looked at the diving bell and I understood her immediately. Her body was asking for oxygen faster and faster. I took the mouthpiece out of my mouth and put it in her mouth. I decided to tease Tatiana a bit. After she winked, I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth. I grabbed her breasts and started squeezing them tight and started biting her nipples too. Tatiana wanted to scream in pain, but she couldn't. Luckily she was still strong enough to hold her breath. I got so excited and kept going. I ran my finger over her pee hole and she started writhing violently. In the meantime, more than 3 minutes had passed and Tatiana noticed that her energy was decreasing. She started blinking because she wanted the mouthpiece. Instead of putting the mouthpiece in her mouth, I held it just above her mouth. She snapped and snapped but couldn't get a hold of it. Now you clearly saw the similarity in attitude between a woman with a full bladder and a woman gasping for air. She smiled at me but I could tell from her face that she wanted to breathe. 3.5 minutes had passed. Her chest began to fill and I felt challenged by her breasts and squeeze harder and harder in them. Tatiana felt helpless but happy. Finally she was allowed to let go of her responsibility. Finally she was allowed to lean on other people's shoulders. That's what she wanted to feel in this total dependency. She was 15 when she had to leave her parents and visit her aunt and uncle. She understood the decision very well and her aunt and uncle were good to her. But how responsible she has felt for always performing. Now she didn't have to because she couldn't do anything. But she knew Rob would take his responsibility. It calmed her down and enjoyed it. There was a disadvantage, it was a man and they are often a lot coarser than women. When he puts a finger in my pussy it goes so hard and he squeezes my tits so hard. Women do that more with feeling and she misses that in a man. But she didn't dislike Rob, maybe that rudeness is part of trust. There are so many contradictions in life that belong together. No beautiful rose without thorns, she thought poetically. In a flash she came to herself as her lungs screamed for oxygen and Rob was squeezing her tits like a burp for milking. Man, she thought, let me squeeze your balls that hard. Ouch motherfucker not so hard. Her bladder wanted to be emptied and her pussy was tender from Rob's fingering. She opened her eyes and started blinking. Her body began to fight furiously as she held her breath. I put the mouthpiece in her mouth and she took a deep breath. I wanted to take the mouthpiece out of her mouth but she bit herself. She had to put some extra oxygen in her blood. I let her go and she looked at the oxygen bottle strap. She nodded her head to point out something to me. I saw there was a small knife in the belt. I looked at her to show that I understood. She blinked and I picked up the mouthpiece. With the knife I carefully cut the seams of the underwires of her bathing suit. I took off the bathing suit and it was like seeing her naked for the first time. 3 minutes had passed and Tatiana felt her lungs burn. We had been underwater for about 20 minutes and her body was getting tired from the exertion. Her bladder almost popped giving her a titling in her pussy. Oh how she loved being so dependent and feeling the trust. My finger did its job. She had an orgasm like she hadn't had for a long time. Her body tightened and every fiber screamed for oxygen. I gave her the mouthpiece and let her keep it. When I saw this beautiful body I got very excited. My cock was so hard and big it hurt. Now my lungs started to burn and I let out some air. Tatiana had seen it and blinked. I took the mouthpiece out of her mouth and got an insanely warm sense of respect for her. She lay there handcuffed on the seabed with bated breath and a full bladder. But she was in control. What a power this woman has without thinking that that power was running out. I had them put her arms behind her back again. She was now on her back and I lay down next to her. I took the mouthpiece out of my mouth and started blowing circles. She imitated me and each time she let out a little air. I just got really excited now. I took a deep breath and grabbed her head. I started kissing and fingering her. Her hips started to make violent fucking movements. Her whole body tightened and she came. She couldn't pant, of course. Only two minutes had passed and her lungs began to scream like her bladder. I kept kissing her without paying attention to her. She had another orgasm this total dependence excited her enormously. Her lungs were screaming for oxygen and I felt her release her breath. I quickly put the mouthpiece in her mouth but fingered through. I felt her squeeze her bladder and saw her chest rise and fall quickly. Her powers took off quickly, I noticed that too, but I didn't want to stop yet. I wasn't allowed to fuck her but I was too horny to stop now. We were able to make 1 rush before we had to go up. I looked at her and pointed to my cock which was totally hard. She understood this was going to be the last rush and I wouldn't pay attention to her. She was dead tired but she knew this was going to happen. We had been underwater for over 25 minutes and she had consumed a lot of energy. She would soon need oxygen again because her body was largely filled with carbon dioxide. She will have to fight hard against her breathing center and the pain in her tits and her pussy. Rob was so heavy handed but how much she trusted him. But without a doubt she took a deep breath and handed me the mouthpiece. I took a few deep breaths and started kissing and fingering her with 2 fingers in her hole. I stopped kissing for a while to see how things were going. Her face was concentrated and I could see her chest shaking. Quickly I continued kissing because she would be short of breath in a short time. How I would love to stick my cock in her warm pussy. I fantasized that that was allowed and as I came I felt a warm stream of urine coming out of her pussy. She could no longer hold her pee and therefore had no strength to squeeze. She tore her head free from my head and her whole body began to shake. But no air escaped her mouth yet. She lay desperately fighting to keep it down. I could count the ribs on her chest it was so tense. She opened her eyes and they got bigger and bigger. Her cheeks filled with air, she had to let go but fought against it. My lungs were also bursting. I quickly grabbed the mouthpiece and began to breathe. Tatiana's lower back came completely off the bottom and she squeezed the sand with her hands. Luckily I had enough oxygen again and I pushed the mouthpiece into her mouth before she blew all her air out. I picked her up calmly and swam up with calm strokes. I held the platform with outstretched arms. Tatiana lay heavily panting on my arms and I couldn't help but grab her breasts. Now gently because I could think again. When she finally came to she winked at me. Everything was fine. We climbed into the boat and said nothing for a while, we were so tired of these events. And how did you like it she asked, breathtaking I said. Nice pun but did it live up to your expectations. Yes it was very exciting and I enjoyed it, I replied. I noticed you almost pinched my tits off. That really hurt. Sorry, I said. It's already over but my pussy still hurts, as a lesbian I'm not used to being treated so roughly. I am 99% satisfied, I said. And that 1% then she asked. Or wait, you wanted to fuck me. Yes indeed, but I think 99% and a friendship with you is a beautiful score. She beamed, how can that girl recover quickly, I thought. I lay on the bottom and my lungs screamed for oxygen. You saw it in the trembling of my chest. I was really about to let everything go. Yet you decided to put the mouthpiece in your mouth yourself. Don't you think that's selfish, Tatiana asked. I was a bit shocked, she meant this now. I felt from the warm stream of urine you released that something was wrong. I looked at your chest and could count your ribs and saw it shake. I was short on time but found your fight so exciting that I had an orgasm on its own. I was completely out of breath and you were fighting to keep the last bit of air in. In a flash I made a choice and it was as difficult as it was simple. You could never save us with your handcuffed hands. I did, so I took the mouthpiece. If something went wrong, I knew what to do. We discussed that. She laughed, I'm proud of you Rob, you have the right intuition despite your lust. You could have done anything with me but you chose the right one, I was convinced of that too, so I dared this adventure with you. I also enjoyed myself and have cum several times. As far as I'm concerned we have a hobby but not anymore today. I'm broken, she said. I understand, but we have to return the boat because tomorrow your parents are coming home. My mom called this morning because they want to stay away for a few more days. Then we'll go get some groceries and sleep on the boat tonight, what do you think. Good plan, she responded enthusiastically.
  12. Summary: A female clubber is bursting for the bathroom while on a long bathroom qeueue. When she can't hold it any longer, she proceeds to take matters into her own hands before having an accident. Plot: Damn it! How long is this line going to be. I have to pee sososo bad." Gwenndolinne Masterson thought to herself. Since 12 midnight until now (1 am), she waiting on line for the ladies' room inside the Pheonix night club. As usual, Gwenndolinne was bursting beyond belief and needed to urinate so badly. The pressure just kept mounting upon her bladder as well as her poor urethra. Gwenndolinne always indulged in a good time at night clubs. She loved the music, dancing, good food, and the liquids. Specifically, she loved the soda, fruit punch, and red wine. Gwenndolinne just can't help herself and in the presence of these liquids, she consumes lots of it with her food. And she just can't help but ignore her need to go until she is severely desperate to bursting. And right now she was bursting big time. Gwenndolinne bobbed up and down, keeping her right leg double crossed, standing bent over, fighting her incessant wave of desperation. The pressure just kept mounting as all the fluids and food collected into her urethra. "Damn it why is this line not moving. Hey get outta there!" Gwenndolinne shouted followed by an "Oh no-nononononono no no oh no." Gwenndolinne almost spurted from speaking loudly and with passion. She had to go and soon or else. The line didn't move much except for 7 people out of what was a total of 25 people. There were 18 people still in front of her and it was pretty clear this line wasn't going to move any faster. One 21-year old girl in place #4 near the door was holding her crotch and bobbing up and down, couldn't take it anymore. "Excuse me excuse-" but she was cut short by the person at the door entrance. "A-a (shaking her head in a no-way manner)! Get to the back of the .... seriously?" The girl replied "I can't hold it. I just can't hold it oh gaawwd!" running inside while unable to stop wetting herself. Her trail of desperation was followed by complaints and cursing. One woman (40 years) said "Yeah kid run inside! If I wasn't desperate, I would-ah (wincing) eeeeeemmmmmmmmmm ....". Gwenndolinne Masterson couldn't believe what she saw. Here she was and number 19 on the line. And yet some girl jumped the line. "Who was this bimbo that grabbed her ticket for relief?" Gwenndolinne wondered. Gwenndolinne couldn't handle the proverbial smack in the face as her wave of desperation was made worse by her bladder contracting. It was as if her bladder saw this and protested with anger. Gwenndolinne applied more pressure against this pressure by contracting her urethra even more. She was already in so much pain and had to endure more. "This reminds me of the time I had to wait for Piper to get out of the bathroom and I had to piss in the garbage bag.". (Please see my fiction Desperate Morning). Gwenndolinne Masterson kept telling herself she would make it soon so as to not make her need worse. But time was ticking forward. It was 1:15 pm and still only two persons went inside while the girl from before (wetting herself) still didn't come in. The other woman (from before yelling at the pissing girl) couldn't take it anymore and ran inside. Since she was ..... well ... as big as Nyla Rose (AEW wrestling star) who could stop her as she pushed everyone out of the way. One girl (22 years old) lost her footing and landed on her butt. Sadly she began urinating in her jeans. "Noooooooooo!" the girl screamed. Gwenndolinne continued to bob and pee dance while leg double crossed online. At one point, her need became such an unnatural wave of desperation that cause her to crouch down. Wincing, teeth clenching, and whimpering, Gwenndolinne had to muster more of her strength not to let a single drop escape her. She has had accidents before but this time she wanted to avoid that. She wasn't going to let herself be (as her friends call her) Peeing Gwen. She hated that and she hated her stupid gluttonous nature for waiting too long at this point. She was determined to stay dry. After 20 seconds, she got her need under control but her urethra was paining her. She desperately wanted relief and wished the line moved faster. Suddenly, she and others could hear yelling inside the ladies' room. The female nearest the door could hear this. "You toilet hog! We need the toilet and you're enjoying phone sex? I just pissed myself and you just wave it off. That's it!". "Screw you!". Female bouncers came into the bathroom and hurried both women out. Two went in as three came out. Gwenndolinne was still trying to keep it together for the next 40 minutes. In that time she kept thinking positive thoughts, such as the time she went fishing with her father up-state. She remembered how peaceful it was and how quiet the environment behaved. This thought always helped to calm her nerves no matter the situation. But how long would it last? During this 40 minutes, another female (27 years) with jet-black hair, stiletto heels, a revealing top and a micro-mini skirt couldn't take it and ran off the line. She grabbed a huge beer mug from a customer about to ask for more beer. She lifted up her skirt and shoved the mug into position and released her pent up ocean. "Yes yes oh yes y-yes sweet relief. Oh man!". The customer behind her shouted at her to clean the mug while the staff told her to pay for damages. She casually waved her hand stating she was rich and would pay easily. At the end of the 40 minutes, Gwenndolinne couldn't take it anymore. Her will power was not enough to deal with the wave of desperation that reached super ultra maximum pressure against her poor urethra. Something had to give. And it could be her body that badly screamed neurotransmitters to let go like you wouldn't believe. Her mind lost it. She ran off line and looked for a plant pot or a corner not occupied. She began resorting to her frantic foolish self she tried to avoid becoming. She looked all over and saw not a single plant pot or an unoccupied corner that no one would see in her. She ran out the door and looked both sides. To her right was never ending buildings with alleys that were filled with people already. To her left was the same thing, except for one alley that seemed to be devoid of anyone. "Perfect!" she said to herself and ran over there. Gwenndolinne was overcome with much relief and wanted to get there asap. But she had to be careful not to cause herself to have an accident. She was wearing strappy shoes with heels and each step she took combined with her ectasy for relief and her need to go threatened to cause her to go. But she remained focused and made it to the alley of question. "Finally." Gwenndolinne cried with a smile only to find men taking a bathroom trip or vomiting. She was horrified by the horrible sight of biological waste and the numerous people. There was no privacy. And worse! The alley had a bad odor. Some looked like they were not from tough neighborhoods while others were skinny guys just waiting to be punched. Gwenndolinne stood there swaying her knees while bent forward, thinking about her next move. But where was she going to go. Suddenly, she felt a small dribble travel down the middle and that ended her indecisiveness. She ran past all the weirdos and seedy people, ran into the darkened areas of the alley and stopped behind a trash can. She saw the ground had a pot hole leading into the sewage. She made up her mind. Gwenndolinne positioned herself over this pot hole and readied to lower herself when another wave of desperation so powerful it nearly punched a jet of her pent up golden falls. She winced and gritted her teeth so hard she might have as well as caused her teeth to travel back upwards. "Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" she whimpered. This wave immobilized her to the extent that she felt moving might cause her to leak. But her resolve finally took over and she lowered herself. She lifted up the hem of her short skirt halter top dress, revealing she went commando. She opened her legs apart and made one last look down to ensure she properly over the pot hole. It was so dark she couldn't be completely sure but time was running out. She counted in her mind 1..2..3 and let go. A jet of her urine the appearance of a fire hose jet emitted itself from her nether region. Several smaller streams deviated from the main jet into the pot hole as well as rivulets emerged down the middle dripping profusely. Some of the rivulets went down to her buttocks nearby her genital region and dripping off the skin of her buttocks. Gwenndolinne almost fell backwards from the sweet ecstasy of relief. Her bladder deflated as well as her urethra feeling the pressure of the flow of her urine rapidly moving by. Her urine sizzled as steam emerged from the pot hole. It was hot and the sight according to the others was hot too. They couldn't believe someone did this in front of them. Suddenly, a voice could be heard calling out "Fuuuuuzzzzzzzz!". Everyone scrambled out of there to avoid the police, leaving Gwenndolinne by herself still urinating. A police patrol slowly drove by the alley. During the driveby, the driver looked in the direction of the alley. Gwenndolinne stood there frozen and crouched next to the trash pail still urinating. Her stream did start to trickle but she remained still. One officer asked if his partner saw anyone. The driver couldn't see anything and continued driving. Her stream slowly tricked to a stop and once she pushed out the last few drops, she proceeded to get back on her feet. She carefully left the alley and inspected the coast. Majority of the street was empty as people carefully left quickly. Gwenndolinne left as well and made her way home asap. She didn't bother to wipe the dried up urine off her bottom and the few rivulets that traveled down the inside seams of her thighs. Gwenndolinne proceeded to plop on her bed and worry about it the next morning. And the laundry too. FYI: Gwenndolinne is 25 years old.
  13. Last night I did another hold to try to set a record for the most pee I've been able to hold in my bladder at once. My max has slowly risen from about 1.6 litres to about 1.8 litres not too long ago, which is already pretty big, but I've been wanting to be able to hold more, and it looks like I've been able to achieve it. I started off by drinking a cup of tea and an additional half cup of water every 20 minutes starting at 21:00. Drinking caffeine and a lot of water always makes me desperate quickly, which I needed since I was starting off with a completely empty bladder. By 22:00, I had drank 4.5 cups of liquid and was starting to feel the need to pee, but not too badly. By 23:00, I had drank 9 cups of liquid, and was starting to feel pretty full. Finally by midnight, after drinking 13.5 cups of liquid, I was feeling desperate. My bladder was bulging out very far and was rock hard when pressed. It took a considerable amount of effort to keep all the pee inside my bladder. I decided to not make any more tea and would instead just drink the half cup of water every 20 minutes until I started spurting, which wouldn't take too much longer based on how full my bladder was. By 01:00, I had drank 15 cups of liquid. My bladder was absolutely bursting. It took almost all of my effort to not let any pee escape my overfilled and stretched out bladder. I was very close to bursting point, so I decided that I wouldn't drink anymore water and would go ahead and weigh myself. It was incredibly difficult to get out the scale and stand still long enough on it to be weighed. Almost every movement I made caused my bladder to try to release all the pee inside of it. I weighed 58.1kgs with a bursting bladder. I leaked a few times while doing this, but no major spurts, so I was going to keep holding for a little while longer. Shortly after that, at about 1:30, it became apparent that my bladder could not hold any more pee inside of it. Leaks were turning into spurts, even to the point where I had a small wet patch on the front of my pants. I ran to the washroom, spurting the entire time as my bladder squeezed pee out with every movement I made. I laid down in the bathtub with my stomach facing down, which put almost all of my weight on my rock hard bladder bulge. The pressure was too much, causing my bladder to burst. Even though I was still clenching to hold in pee as best as I could, nothing could stop the hot torrent pee from exploding out of my bursting bladder. I peed so hard that pee shot in all directions, soaking me from my chest to my knees, which continued for at least two minutes. After the initial long torrent, I had to push the last few spurts out. Though finally, after what felt like forever, all of the pee was out of my bladder. I cleaned myself up and changed clothes, then went back to the scale. I weighed 56.1kgs without a bursting bladder. After a lot of holds, I finally reached a huge goal of mine. My bladder held 2 litres of pee inside of it.
  14. From the album: My furry omorashi Artwork

    This is a comission work I made for one of the peeps I met in this community. After doing Fievel, the friend asked for Olivia. And Ithought it was such a cute idea! While I don't have sexual nor romantic feelings for this character, I like the her a lot on a friend level. It's a character I'd love to meet if she existed, cos she's a really adorable girl! She's polite and corteous, curious, very smart and kindhearted. She reminds me a lot when I was a kid ^_^ At first I just sent it to the comissioner in private cos I was hesitant to post it in public. I was shy because I thought people were going to get offended if I posted it on art sites. But here in this community, I have a good feeling there will be no problem. And I thought a lot of you probably would like to see it.
  15. This is a continuation of my first story in the Eaks Universe. If you haven't read that, you can still read this as a standalone - but reading in order might be more enjoyable ... Episode-1: PrologueJordan wasn't one of those men who avoided "the dirty public loos", or thought men's needs are somehow "indecorous" - he would gladly relieve himself given a chance. But days like today, Jordan was grateful for his large bladder. While most of his friends had spend half the day waiting in line for the measly few porta potties, he had happily explored the festival along with his best friend, Kyle, and his girlfriend, Di. Di had made frequent runs to the urinals, waltzing in and out of the privacy barriers, no waiting involved. But him and Kyle had waited as long as they could before taking a pee break.Though they had guzzled beer from 9am, they waited as long as they possibly could to break the seal. Jordan was almost pissing himself when they joined the bathroom queue at 2pm. When he finally reached the coveted blue box, he couldn't even wait to lock the door, fumbling with unlacing the tight underwear, finally freeing his poor aching penis. He had been much more circumspect next time, joining the queue before he became utterly desperate. He had taken a hard long piss at 3:30pm, just on the cusp of desperation, his body very grateful to flush out the hours worth of beers. Pee Breaks are a delicate balancing act - if a man went to pee everytime he needed to, he would spend the entire festival in the bathroom queue. If he didn't though, well, let's say not all men left the bathroom lines dry. That balancing act meant at 5pm, he was sipping on a lager and resisting the urge to join the bathroom queue again. The festival closed at 5:30pm - he wanted to piss right before leaving if he could. A 3hr journey on a coach without a restroom would be hell anyway, but it would be worse if he didn't pee right before leaving. But before they could finish their lager, the girls had come around to collect everyone. "Time to leave folks! This festival will be over soon, and if we don't leave now, we'll be stuck forever in the parking lot. Come on y'all, no dilly dallying now. Drink up, drink up fast". He had obediently downed his lager and shuffled his feet, wondering how to bring up a quick rest stop. He didn't want to talk to the girls about it, but Jadon knew waiting 3 hours in his inebriated state would be nigh on impossible. He was about to whisper his needs to Di, when he noticed all but one porta potty had a cleaning sign on, and the one functional one had a long line of men waiting. It would take at least half an hour to get anywhere. The girls would surely complain bitterly if they were made to wait that long. And all the other boys had gone around half an hour ago, only him and Kyle stupidly deciding to spend more time chatting and drinking than waiting in the queue. Damn. And Kyle wasn't making any moves to ask for a rest stop - he didn't even look like he needed to. Holding up the whole bus, for his own need? Not cool.As they neared the parking lot, all the women made their way to the nearby urinals "for a final piss". No one asked any of the men if they needed to relieve themselves before boarding. Jadon cursed the organizers for putting up only a measly few porta potties - there were urinals everywhere! Couldn't they have replaced a few with potties? Ugh! No use getting worked up. Whoever said it's a fair world? He'll just have to trust his bladder and wait. As the men boarded the bus, Jadon resigned himself to a long, uncomfortable journey. Sorry about this being so short! I am having a lot of trouble writing the next 'episode' (because I am trying to write one where Di teases Jadon about his desperation - and that's very outside my comfort zone). May be having the first episode out will be extra motivation! * Fingers crossed *
  16. I wrote this story, at a similar way, years ago, at experience project, maybe some of you know it. At my youth i had a friend, he was immigrate from a country in east Europe. He had a sister, i liked her and especially her body. She was how i like girls, very slim, nearly thin, she had a super flat, structured stomach with prominent hip bones, slender, sharp legs and small, but firm breast and she had a strong bladder in her belly, sometimes it was bulging out of her abdomen. I did like her, but she was more a girl for my body and for my co.…, than for my heard. We spendet time together, we fucked and we had fun. I noticed that Mira, so was her name, that she never went to the loo, no matter how long we was together and no matter how much i made her to drink, she did not go. Once we went to the cinema, it was early at the evening, as she said " i need to pee before we are going in, i have not since early morning." I was hard at the moment, but it was disappointing, that she was going now. We went to the loo and there was a line in front of the Ladys. She looked and said "i don`t care to wait for so long, i hold it, let`s go in." I was glad about it and hard again. One large coke for each of us, that will be good for her full bladder, i thought. She did drink it all, but did not go to the loo after the film was over. We walked around in the city, had another drink at a kiosk and she still had not peed, she did not even say something about it. Her bladder must be full to burst after holding it all day and drink so much, i was so aroused, i wanted to talk about it and so i asked "you needed to pee hours before and you still did not go, don`t you need anymore?" "Sure i would need to pee, really bad, i think my bladder is big as a soccer ball, but i am good in holding, i am good trained" she answered. Why is she good trained? Was she forced to hold it? Was she not allowed to pee? all that questions and the circumstance that she did not pee for more than 15 hours, made me horny. I asked her why she is so good in holding and she told me, that in her country girls don`t have the equal right to pee, as boys. A boy can go everywhere, but girls nearly nowhere, girls have to hold it. Nobody cares about the human needs of a girl, it is simply usual, that girl don´t pee. She told me that there are many situations where girls can not go. For example, on a fishing boat, there are not many girls at fishing, but if, they can not pee all day long. They leave early at the morning and come back, late at the evening, this boats are small, they don`t have a loo, men and boys piss at the see and girls don`t pee all day. Nobody even aske a girl if she would need to pee too, girls don`t pee, they have to hold it, nobody cares about a girls hurting bladder. She told me that she had the same situation, she worked at the summer holydays at the fields, there was a mixed group, men, woman, boys and girls. Men and boys could pee everywhere, woman did pee too, but girls had to hold it all day long. Mira`s brother told me some experiences where boys made girls hold at the field, i did write one at EP, maybe, i`ll write it here again. There was more situations where the girls could not go. Her brother told me that there was summer festival´s, with music to dance, where you could get something to eat and something to drink, but there was no loos. No problem for the boys, they pissed everywhere, but it was common, that the girls did not pee, girls should no even talk about it to their boyfriend they should ignore their urge until they was at home. My friend told me that the boys did talk as well about it, some was proud of the girls ability to hold it for so long and at her strong bladder. One of the boys said that he pissed 3 times and his girl not even one time, he cant understand, how the girls do that, her bladder must be full to explode. Sometimes started a kind competition between the boys, who`s girl is better at holding, the girls did not know about it. But the best trained girl, can´t hold it forever, if girls are full to burst, they beg their boys to go home, they don´t tell him why, because a bursting bladder and her painful need to pee, would not be reason enough for the boy, to go home with her. Some of the boys love it to make his girl hold, to fill the bladder of his girl up to her navel, the boy know as well why she wants to go home, but he say "just one hour and one more drink, than we go." It would be a shame if the girl said that she could not hold her pee for so long. Girls have to hold it, girls don´t pee! This was many years ago, maybe that is total different now?! But now back to Mira, some weeks after the cinema, she told me that she needs a new passport and that she has to go to her home down. She asked me if i would bring her with my car to her down. I did not want do, because the roads in east Europe was very bad and there was 2 borders, where you have to wait, sometimes for hours, so i said "no" she should go by bus. She was sad about that and said that she would pay for it. She was a poor girl and i did not want to take money from her and than i had a Idee, i told her that i would bring her home and that i would not take any money from her, but she had to pay with her bladder. She looked at me and said " i don´t understand what you mean." "That is simple, you told me you are good in holding and that you have a strong bladder, i love that so much, i don´t take money from you, you pay with your bladder, you let me fill your bladder, you hold your pee for me, all day. That means all day, you pee early at the morning before we leave and than you don´t pee all day, not even before bed, you go to sleep with your bladder full from the day. In the morning we make love, full bladder sex feels so good, and than you can let it out. I think that will be a lot, after holding it for so long." "I can´t endure that for so long" she answered. "Sure, you can! Let us make a deal" i said. The first part is coming soon.
  17. So at around 8:00PM, I decided to do a hold until I burst and that I would have to last until at least 1:00. I always struggle with the bursting aspect since I have not only a very large bladder, but an iron one as well. Still, I was determined, so I pushed forward. I started off with just a small urge to go, about 3/10, and only having drank two bottles of water since the last time I peed. Because I had such a small urge and because I had to be absolutely bursting in order to lose control, I decided that I would practically chug tea since it goes straight to my bladder. In only an hour, I drank 5 cups of tea. By that point, I wasn't even full yet, maybe a 5/10, so I drank another bottle of water. I ended up drinking so much that my stomach felt much more full than my bladder, so I just had to wait. I apparently didn't have to wait very long, though. By 10:00, I was completely full and struggling to hold it, so about 8/10. By 10:30, I was bursting. My bladder jumped from 8/10 to 10/10 in less than a half hour. I did everything I could to hold it for the next 15 minutes to see if the desperation passed like it has before, but it was only getting worse. It got to the point where my bladder hurt when I stood up straight or moved my legs. I even leaked twice, which I rarely ever leak. I decided to end that hold early since I was only going to keep leaking rather than burst and since I still had another hour and a half before I was allowed to be this desperate. I went to the toilet and peed incredibly hard for about two minutes. It was such a big relief, but not as much as the one I planned on doing later. After I finished, I did notice that there was still some pee in there. Not only that, but my bladder was tired from the hold I just did. Even better, my stomach still had plenty of liquid in it. I knew this was about to get a lot better soon. So, I'm at a 2/10, am full of liquid, have a weakened bladder, and have a new big challenge to complete. I was going to drink exactly as much as I drank before, and have to wait until 2:00 (starting from 10:45) since I emptied my bladder recently. I started off with the two bottles of water, which was easy as I got them down in a half hour (11:15). I was probably at a 4/10 at this point. Next, I moved onto the tea. This was much harder to do since I was already pretty full of liquid. The only thing that saved me was that I had to take breaks to brew more tea. I got them down in about 75 minutes (12:30). At this point, all the liquid I drank was moving into my bladder very quickly, especially when aided by the caffeine in the tea. By the time I finished, I was at about a 8/10. I was definitely full, but not desperate. Lastly came the bottle of water. Since I was full of liquid regardless of my bladder, I dragged my feet on this one. My bladder was no help, though, as I had to focus on holding myself as I could feel my bladder expanding rapidly with all of the water entering it. It took a full half hour to finish this bottle (1:00). By the time I finished all of my water, I was desperate, easily at a 9/10. I had to get up and squirm just to hold on. In order to try to distract myself from my bladder a little, I tried reading an article that I had saved for later. However, I was way too desperate to focus on it. Between all of the liquid entering my bladder and its weakened state, I had to actively hold it in however I could. My legs were crossed, hands on crotch, potty dancing, you name it, I did it. I did this for about a half hour (1:30). Even though I was working to keep it all in, I wanted to have a little fun just to make sure that I could really burst when 2:00 came around, so it was time for some minor bladder torture. First, I focused on my bladder itself. It was visibly full. I had a very big bulge. Since I'm a small and skinny guy, my stomach and pelvic area usually lay completely flat if not caved in. Now, it looked like I was pregnant. I had to angle my arms around my huge bladder bulge to more effectively hold it in or else I risked putting more pressure on my rock hard bladder. Still, that didn't stop me from doing it anyway. I poked the bulge and gave it a little squeeze to temporarily increase the pressure. Even though it made me want to release everything right then, it felt so good. I then pressed it against a wall, which put a lot of pressure on it, so much so that I leaked a little. I had to squirm for a while to keep from flooding my pants. Once the pressure was off, though, I just went back to normal desperation. I didn't like this, though, so I took the drawstring of my sweatpants and tightened it around my bladder. It definitely increased the pressure how I wanted it to. Still, I wasn't about to burst yet, even though I was really close. I decided to shift from focusing on the pressure to teasing myself from releasing it. For some extra fun, I decided to make myself an extra cup of tea, not for drinking, though, just for time purposes. Every step I took made me very close to leaking. I had to bend down and press my legs together as I walked to avoid leaking while I was in the kitchen. It was painstaking to wait for the water to get hot. To help take my mind off the water a little, I decided to weigh myself for a little experiment, which ended up being 56.5kgs. Right then, the water was done, then came the tea. I had to wait another 5 minutes for the tea to set, which was also very painstaking. My bladder was the fullest I think it ever has been, even in that weakened state, definitely a 10/10. It was cramping really hard trying to relieve some of the intense pressure in it. That was the longest 5 minutes of my life. When it was done, carrying the tea to my room without spilling it was a huge challenge. It was especially hard since I was leaking as I carried it and had to do everything to stop myself before I let out too much pee. Once I set the tea down, I felt my bladder squeezed harder than it ever had before. I legitimately spurted, not just leaked, but spurted. It only lasted two seconds, but it came out so hard that I saw a wet spot form on the outside of my pants. I never experienced this before, and knew that it was only a matter of time before I actually burst. Even though I wanted to hold until 2:00 and it was only 1:45, I had to get things ready for it right now. I rushed to get new pants and underpants, as well as towels to clean myself with, the whole time I was slightly leaking. Right when I entered the washroom, another huge spurt came out, this one exactly the same as the last one, further increasing the wet spot on my pants. I quickly closed the door and stepped into the bathtub. The second my foot touched the inside of the tub, for the first time ever, my bladder finally legitimately gave in. I didn't even fully get in before hot pee starting shooting out of me uncontrollably. I tried my best to keep holding it in, but it was no use. My weakened and overfilled bladder combined with my extremely tired muscles just all gave out in that exact moment. The next few minutes were complete bliss as all of the liquid I drank continued to burst out of my bladder. I peed so hard that I could hear a familiar hissing noise come from inside of my sweatpants, which combined with the noise of water soaking them from the top down to make the best wetting noise I've ever heard come from me. Halfway though, I started peeing even harder than before, which I didn't think was possible until it happened. After that short powerful burst of pee, it started to taper off. I thought it was done, that is until I gave it a small push, then yet another stream started flowing out of me. This happened again four more times before I was finally completely empty and fully drenched. After that, I cleaned myself up and changed into new sweatpants. One final thing, though. Remember how I said I weighed myself before I burst for a little experiment? Well, I weighed myself again after my bladder was emptied, and my new weight was 54.7kgs compared to the 56.5kgs before. I had 1.8 liters of pee in my bladder before I burst.
  18. Hi I’ve a minor scan coming soon that requires drinking a litre of water one hour before the process, Should I be anxious as I’m pee shy and will find it hard to admit I’m bursting to the staff if required, I don’t really do holding so anything beyond my normal wait will feel like I’m bursting, Or is this a walk in the park .... I will try this out tomorrow to see what it’s like......
  19. Just a short story - experience. My friend and i wanted to go to the cinema. Some hours before, he called me on the phone and told me that i should come earlier, because we had to pick up his sister. His sister is two years younger than we, she was on a flea market in the next down and was selling some old pieces wich she collected over the year. As we arrived she was standing behind a table with some things. Her legs was tight crossed, it was visible to see, that she was needing to wee really bad. ”oh my god, i need to wee so bad, my bladder is about to explode “she said. ”Help me to put this things in your car and bring me somewhere, where i can wee, please, please hurry up i can’t hold it any longer, i am holding it in since i did get up in the morning, i had not a chance to go all day long !” she was begging, with one hand pressed between her thighs. We did need about 20 minutes and she did the most erotic pee dancing i had ever seen . She pushed her skirt between her thighs and squatted down, her thighs were total naked. She did hold with one hand her bulging bladder and massaged it. She did all what a girl can do to hold her wee inside her, but just before we wanted to go, she started to leak. I could see how some drops of wee running down on her nude legs. That was sooo hot and made me total horny. Oh my god, how bad needed this girl to pee and how much i loved it. Just a few drops running down on her nude legs and then she could stop it, but my friend was afraid that she would wet his seats and putted a blanket on the backseat, for safety. “Please hurry bring me to a loo, i MUST piss, i can’t no more „ she was begging again to my friend. „It takes just a half hour until home, you are a big girl, I think you can hold it that long!“ my friend said. It was like music in my ears, to see and to hear her suffer this great pee desperation, would have been so hot for me, but she told him that she could not endure it for so long and that he should stop out of the down, on the country road. Again he said that she should hold it, just 20 more minutes could not be a big problem for her. I turned my head on looked back to her, it was soooo hot, she had one hand between her naked thighs and pressed with one finger the pee wet fabric from her panties, deep in her girl slit. Why could we not drive for some hours with this girl around instead to go to the cinema, I thought to myself. 10 minutes later she shouted „ stop, stop, it’s coming out, i am doing it in my panties!!!“ My friend could not do anything else, than to stop. She squatted down and pissed in her panties beside the car. She pissed and pissed and pissed, she must really have been full to burst. Back in the car, she told us that she was needing to wee since before noon and that it was so painful for her to hold it back for so many hours and that her bladder still hurts from being so stretched and overfilled. I think she should train to hold more and longer! I would like to teach her!
  20. Holding Holly For a so called ‘day off’ Holly didn’t seemed to stop. By 9am she was in the gym running on the treadmill in her sports leggings and thin t-shirt having had muesli for breakfast with some fresh apple juice. With her tunes from her iPod blaring she built up a sweat and finally wound down having run her usual five miles, her long blond hair sweating despite being tied back in a pony tail. Holly stepped off the treadmill and guzzled half her bottle of water before drying off with her sports towel and heading straight to her car. No sooner was she in the door when Sparkle, her white kitten walked up to her and rubbed against her leg. She picked her up, snuggled into her and carried her into the kitchen where she placed her gently into her carrier, finished her water, and headed with her back to her car. Sparkle was due her annual jags though Holly hated the thought of her little darling hurting in any way. Holly belted herself in to her 4 by 4 and drove the six miles to her chosen vet. Only the best for her Sparkle, regardless of cost. Once again she plugged in her trusted iPod and blasted out her tunes singing away as she drove. Holly drove around the big roundabout on the outskirts of town and indicated to come off on the busy duel carriageway not hearing the bangs and groans coming from the rear ended of her car. The first she realised was as she tried to increase speed on the faster road and hearing her car suddenly sound like a very loud motorbike. She was losing power and could hear her exhaust even over her tunes. Holly was no mechanic. In fact she kept plastic disposable gloves in her car to use just for filling it with petrol every week because if there was one thing Holly hated it was getting dirty. The noise got louder as Holly drove and the car shuddered and failed to gain speed despite her having her foot to the floor. Holly began getting anxious as she looked for a safe place to pull over unsuccessfully. Finally a loud trailing noise and grinding followed by banging causing the vehicle to slow right down forcing Holly to press her hazard warning lights and pull the car into the side as best as she could. She leaned over and opened the glove box taking out the car manual and flicking through it as her mind tried to think what to do. Holly phoned her dad. No answer. She phoned her brother. No answer there either. Finally she remembered that she had breakdown cover though she couldn’t remember who with. With cars zooming past her causing her car to shake she remained in the drivers seat and scrolled through her emails on her phone until she eventually found her insurance company and called them. After twenty minutes of pressing numbers then waiting she finally spoke to someone only to discover she had no breakdown cover with them and that she must have taken it out directly with a breakdown company. By now Holly was anxious, stressed and struggling to think. She tried to remember who she might have breakdown cover with but even trying to recall the colour of her car right now seemed impossible. Reluctantly she called her ex boyfriend. He at least answered though initially he could hardly stop laughing when she told him why she was calling. At least the one positive was that he was sure she was with the AA as he had encouraged her to get signed up at a service station months ago when they met for a coffee. Holly hung up and googled the AA and finally spoke to someone. By now she’d been sitting at the side of the road almost 40 minutes with cars tooting, zooming last at speed and almost hitting her, feeling more vulnerable than she’d ever done before. And just to add to the annoyance and stress she was needing the bathroom too. At least Sparkle seemed ok as she slept soundly in her carrier on the passenger seat. The AA were very helpful and told Holly to get out of her car via the passenger side and wait for assistance, something they said she should have done as soon as she pulled over. At least out of the vehicle Holy could see for herself what colour her car was and read her registration plate. Holding Sparkle’s in her glittery branded carrier she walked over the barrier at the side of the road and watched as the traffic raced past. Thankfully it wasn’t particularly cold or dark, just an average late spring Wednesday morning, though she still wished she’d kept her sheepskin shawl in the boot rather than in a drawer at home. Holly stood and waited. She called the vet and cancelled her appointment noticing as she did that part of the underside of her precious car had fallen off. She walked a little closer realising it was her exhaust pipe though at a complete loss to know what it did never mind how to fix it. She stood back again crossing her legs. Another ten minutes past and Holly was getting impatient. She was bored, annoyed and needing a wee. She wasn’t used to being stranded and didn’t like it. She called the AA back and they reassured her they would be with her soon. She called her dad and left a message. He would have rescued his princess right away had he known about the situation. Holly was used to being rescued, especially by men. Her dad wouldn’t want her standing at the side of a busy duel carriageway with her tight sports leggings on, her expensive trainers and her sports t-shirt. He wouldn’t want her darling kitten to be in danger nor would he be happy at his daughter needing a wee in public. But he wasn’t here. He didn’t know and there was nothing he could do. Holly looked around. She’d never in her life did a wee outside let alone at the side of a ridiculously busy road. She had tight leggings on revealing every contour of her thighs and legs but which took quite some effort to pull down to empty her bladder. Perfect for exercising but not so perfect when really needing to go. Holy paced a little, not daring to ever let go of the kitten carrier. She crossed her legs leaning on the fragile fence that bordered the fields by the side of the road. No bushes or trees or even buildings in sight. Open, light and in full view, perfect, Holly thought, to keep her safe but frustrating when you really wanted a wee and were trying not to show it. Time passed and finally Holly’s phone rang. The AA were on their way but would be another 15 minutes yet. Holly was grateful but getting a little concerned as her bladder continued to moan for relief. She continued moving and pacing and willing time to move quicker. Finally the AA van pulled up behind Holly’s car and a handsome red haired mechanic jumped out. He shook Holly’s hand, introduced himself, then walked over towards Holly’s car. Holly walked behind him, still holding the cat carrier though finding standing still increasingly hard. ‘So you heard a bang and crunching mam?’ ‘Yes I think so’ ‘It must have made such a noise. You’re entire exhaust has broken mam. This car isn’t drivable at all.’ ‘Oh. So what happens now?’ ‘That depends on your policy mam. If you hold on I’ll go check for you.’ Holly watched as he returned to his van, climbed in and closed the door. Holly continued to move from one foot to the other, her body feeling the chill now and her bladder annoyingly pressing constantly for relief. The mechanic climbed out the van again and, guiding Holly towards the field, he finally told her the good news. ‘You have full cover mam. So you have some options. You can be towed to the nearest approved garage or we can tow you home or to your destination. Whatever you prefer mam.’ Holly tried to think, though it wasn’t easy with a bladder constantly trying to push her to think of it and nothing else. Peeing dominated her thoughts now and she based her decision solely on which option might get her to a toilet quickest. The problem was she didn’t know where the nearest garage was so she asked whilst bouncing on her toes. ‘Where would the nearest garage be and would they have...’ Before Holly could finish her sentence the mechanic was googling on his phone. ‘Two miles away mam’ Holly suddenly wondered how she might get home with Sparkle. ‘So would you drop my car there and they give me another 4 by 4 and I get that instead? Like a new one? That’s how it works is it? ‘No mam. It’s just a local garage and you’d have to make your own onward transport arrangements from there I’m afraid. However as I said we can tow you home or to your destination if that’s preferable. I’ve already called for more assistance.’ A surge of fear combined with a very sudden, urgent even, need to void her bladder overcame Holly as she bent forward a little and crossed her legs. ‘More assistance?’ ‘Yes mam.I’m roadside assistance and this breakdown requires a pick up truck which is now on its way. If I towed your vehicle in this state I’d cause more damage unfortunately. I’ll remain with you until he arrives though mam. You won’t be left alone so don’t worry.’ It wasn’t the thought of being left alone that worried Holly. It was her ever increasing need to wee that was her most pressing concern and the one thing she just couldn’t stop thinking about. Now she wouldn’t be alone it would be even harder to hide too. ‘For both our safety mam it would be better if we stood by the field edge. The lorry shouldn’t be too long hopefully’ Holly walked over behind the AA employee still holding the cat carrier tightly. ‘Have you decided where you would like us to take you yet mam?’ Holly desperately, urgently, wanted to reply, ‘a toilet!’ but she couldn’t bring herself to be so brash. Back against the fence to the field she held Sparkle’s carrier in front of her legs as she moved them constantly to help her hold. ‘I have an emergency blanket in the van if you are cold mam?’ ‘Em....yes that would be nice thanks.’ As the mechanic walked to his van with his back to Holly, despite the fact passing traffic could see her every move, Holly hid herself with the car carrier as she marched on the spot and held herself. Her brain kept bringing up image after image of bathrooms, public toilets, even port a loos taunting her in her desperate need. She’d been bursting for ages now and hiding her need was getting very difficult indeed. There was little point in telling anyone though since there was simply nowhere to go anyway. The AA man returned with a foil silver emergency blanket and wrapped it over Holly’s shoulders as she kept on moving. She paced a bit under the pretence of being cold but actually just trying to keep her bladder at bay. She couldn’t have the mechanic see her pee herself. She had to keep holding. It was twenty minutes before the pick up lorry arrived by which time Holly couldn’t stand still. Frustratingly she still had to wait while her vehicle was safely loaded on and strapped in which took another ten minutes, delayed by the chatter of both mechanics. Holly was beside herself. She couldn’t relax as every muscle in her body tensed to hold her bladder at bay. Tears were forming at the back of her eyes and her toes curled in her expensive trainers. Holly was harassed, stressed, desperate even, yet trying to stay dignified regardless. She was failing in the latter as she bend one leg in front of the other, twisted her thighs and bounced around like a toddler on a sugar high. Finally she was called over, helped into the front of the tow truck and strapped in with the cat carrier on the seat beside her. ‘So it’s 26 Forrester Way is it?’ Holly could only nod her head as she wriggled in the seat as yet another spasm hit. ‘’Are you ok there? It’s just a couple of miles so we should be there in less than ten minutes now. Do you have a garage or a driveway I could drop your car into?’ Holly tried to think as her entire mind and body struggled to focus on something other than her bladder. With the silver emergency blanket over her knee she pushed a hand between her legs and squeezed as much as she could against her damp warm crotch. ‘A...a...driveway’ ‘Perfect’ He pulled out onto the traffic waving to his colleague in his mirror. ‘Five minutes’ Holly whispered to herself. ‘You can do this’ Holly’s fingers pressed and circled against her throbbing urethra through her leggings and underwear. She couldn’t recall ever being this bursting for a wee in her life. Nothing was stopping the constant pulses and spasms though as she constantly wriggled around uncomfortably in the seat. As the driver indicated at the very roundabout where Holly’s exhaust had fallen off Holly bent forward gasping. ‘Are you ok there?’ ‘I....I think...I think I’m going to pee myself!’ Holly cried. ‘Oh. It’s just a few miles to your house too.’ ‘I...I...can’t wait that long’ Holly felt a leak. The warm and wetness hitting her fingers as she frantically rubbed between her legs despite the fact it wasn’t having much effect now. ‘Oh God. It won’t stop. It just won’t.’ ‘Oh that’s awful. You must have been waiting at the road far too long were you?’ ‘Ye...yes I was. I’m trying to stop. Honestly I am. Oh I just can’t do this! No! No! You can see it on my leggings! No this can’t be happening. I need to stop this...’ ‘Oh dear. Have you had to go a while then? Henry never said when he called me you know. Is my seat wet?’ ‘I don...don’t know! Oh I just HAVE to wee. I’m so sorry. What...what time is it...oh....’ It’s 24 minutes past twelve mam.’ ‘Oh God! I was meant to be at the vets for 10:15. I’ve been...sooo....oh God I REALLY need the toilet so much! I’m leaking again...oh help! Oh God I’ve never been so bursting in my life! I was standing at the roadside for hours...no! It won’t stop...fuck it’s like running down the inside of my leggings now...I’m holding as much as I can.’ Holly was full on pressing between her legs with both hands, sweating, rubbing and rocking in the front passenger seat. Every word, every sentence, was perpetuating with gasps, sighs and endless fidgeting and sobs. ‘This is so...embarrassing. I did try holding..,honestly...oh Shit..,it’s dripping out steady...two fucking hours I’ve been bursting! Two hours. I can’t...I can’t do this any longer.’ Holly sat perfectly still as a loud hissing noise filled the otherwise silent pickup truck just as the lorry turned its engine off outside her house. The driver undid his seatbelt and looked at Holly with compassion but amazement. ‘Would you like a hand to get inside?’ ‘Yes. Yes I think I would please’ The AA driver walked beside Holly as they walked down the path and until she was safely inside he remained with her. While she changed and cleaned up he unhooked her car and carefully unloaded it from the transportation, placing it neatly and with care on her driveway. Only then did he ring her bell to get a form signed. Holly answered, relieved and smiling and after signing the form she rather spontaneously gave the driver a peck on the cheek. ‘Thanks for helping me’ ‘No problem. That’s my job mam’ He walked down the path smiling and knowing he’d never forget the time a beautiful woman pissed herself in his cab. He couldn’t wait to feel the passenger seat and smell it too.
  21. Once i did meet a friend with his girl friend in a shopping mall. This girl was really pretty, I have never seen her before. Very slim, short skirt and slender, nude legs. I love girls desperate to pee and my trained eyes told me,that this girl was needing to wee. Whenever we looked at a window, she was standing with her slim legs tight crossed. “ Could it be that your girl is needing to wee“ I asked my friend. “Sure, pretty bad i think „ he answered. “And why doesn’t she go?“ I wanted to know. “I don’t let her, sometimes I love it to make her hold. I did not let her take her morning pee today. She did not wee since yesterday evening. I think she is pretty full and is needing to go really bad by now „ he answered. I was hard at the moment! “How much longer do you make her hold? How much longer can she endure this?“ I wanted to know. “She is really good in holding, she is good trained, she can hold it really long if she has to.Her bladder and her sphincter are strong enough to hold it until we get home at evening. Then she gets fucked and then i let her piss in a bucked, to see how much she was able to hold „ he told me. We went to a coffee shop, the girl was sitting with her beautiful legs crossed and her nude thighs pressed together. I could only think on her bladder and how much hot wee she was holding in her slim belly. I did think about how much longer she had to hold it and to imagine that she would get fucked with her bladder that full made me total horny. My best shopping trip ever!
  22. Author's Note - I am writing this as part of a story trade with @Mad Bladder. They provided a detailed outline - so this fic will be somewhat different from my usual jam. I will post short chapters, scenes, as they get done. The first few scenes don't really have much desperation, but I promise the good stuff will come 😉 PS - The story is set against the backdrop of a baseball game. I know zilch about baseball. So if you're a baseball fan, I beg your pardon. Scene-1: I Need That Soda! "Must we?" Paul whined, as Greg stood in his living room giving him a stern glance. Paul loved the man and all, but really, baseball!? "We had a deal. I watch A Walk To Remember with you, you come to a baseball game with me." Well, yes, there was that. But a local park baseball? With only hardcore baseball fanatics around? Ugh! "I kept my end of the bargain." - Greg's voice was so deep and firm. Compelling. How could Paul ever say no to that? "Fine, I'll go to the stupid game with you. Let me get dressed!" Greg had that rakish smile on his face, the one Paul really really liked. Well, ok, he could deal with a little baseball for that smile. "Hurry up, wouldn't wanna miss anything". Paul hurried to his bedroom - what do people even wear to baseball games? Greg was in a light blue jeans and a white T-shirt, but it was too hot for a jeans in Paul's opinion. He put on his black shorts instead, the one which cutely accentuated his butt. May be that'll get Greg's attention! They had been friends since freshman year in college - though they were as different as any two students could be. They had met at a gay bar, probably the only common attribute they had, and become fast friends. Quite a few moons later, they were twenty somethings with jobs in the same city, and still best mates. And somewhere along the line Paul had fallen hard for his friend. Neither of them had boyfriends at the moment, so why not? Well, if only Paul could tell Greg that. Shaking his long mane of brown hair, he woke himself out of his reverie. He threw on his bright red t-shirt and slipped his feet in to his favorite blue flip flops, and then admired his lanky frame in the mirror. Well, that'll do. A quick visit to the en-suite bathroom, and he was ready to roll. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* "I want that", Paul was whiny again. Greg nearly rolled his eyes. "You sound like a child" "I don't care. If I have to watch a baseball game, I need that" "Really? A monster soda?" "Yup. One for me, one for you." Paul was pouting now. Greg almost laughed at how cute he looked. He really should just go ask the guy out - but dating your best friend, well, it came with complications. He sighed and bought the king size monster sodas as they entered the park and settled down near the top of the bleachers. The park was semi-empty today, may be a hundred people at most, they could see the houses on the left and the soccer field on the right. The players weren't out yet, so Greg looked around to see if there was anyone they knew. "See, none of our friends watch these stupid matches!" "Baseball isn't stupid Paul! It's actually fun, if you would just stop complaining and watch!?" Paul was pouting again. Did he even know how cute he looked when he did that? *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Paul settled down, still pouting. No, he wasn't going to "give baseball a chance" thank you very much. But he had Greg all to himself for the next three hours, and his favorite soda, so life wouldn't be too bad. As the players entered the field, Paul was already enjoying the outing, chugging down the soda. By the end of the first innings, Paul had finished his monster soda and made Greg buy him another from the lone vendor moving around the bleachers. He was watching baseball for him. He surely owed him some sodas! They continued their chit chat, as he stretched his skinny legs up on the empty seat below them. He could feel the soda trickling into his bladder, but he had a large enough one to not worry. He slurrped his drink noisily as Greg jumped up and down at some "particularly good bit of play". As the second innings ended, Paul became aware of the growing pressure in his lower abdomen. His bladder was becoming really full. Well over a litre of soda would do that to a man. But unwilling to end his conversation with Greg, he decided to ignore it. He was barely aware of the need to pee, a 4/10 - he would pee at this stage if he were alone, but he could wait. He would be fine. He casually crossed his long legs and continued sipping the remnants of his second king-size soda occasionally. No more chugging it. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Greg noticed Paul's legs - crossed casually ahead of him. He looked pretty relaxed, but an hour after chugging that king size drink Greg's own bladder was pretty full. Paul had chugged two - could the leg crossing mean something more? "Ugh! That soda is going right through me" Greg commented casually, hoping to draw a reaction from Paul. "I wish the toilets weren't all the way out near the gates. I wouldn't mind running out for a quick whizz, but we are not missing this game!" "Yeah I know. I have to pay for my rom-com, right? Ugh! I know you actually enjoyed A Walk To Remember! Be a man and 'fess up" Paul wasn't biting. "Yeah, like I know you're enjoying this match. Isn't it awesome? Though I wish it were less eventful - I would be rushing to a loo right about now" Greg baited the trap further. He wanted to know! "How 'bout you?" "I am bored. This is sports you remember?" Paul smirked Greg rolled his eyes. Clearly, Paul wasn't biting. Which also meant he probably didn't need to pee at all. Paul did always have a large bladder. He decided to just enjoy their time together - they really hadn't found too much time to meet up lately. But as the vendor came by again after the end of the fourth innings, Greg decided to give his luck a shove in the right direction ...
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