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With Tatiana in Croatia Chapter 5 The party My parents will be home in an hour Rob, are you okay with me giving them the invitation to the party, Tatiana asked enthusiastically. Yes of course I like that Tatiana. We sat comfortably at the garden table drinking a cup of tea. What are you going to wear to the party, I asked her. I bought a beautiful two piece light blue pencil skirt. It's made of a stretch fabric so people will see I'm a woman. I also wear nice open shoes that fit well because I am also a semi-waitress at the party. That sounds great, I said. A new car parked on the property and two happy faces got out. It was her parents. Tatiana immediately ran to them and greeted them warmly. In the meantime I had set the table and made coffee. I gave Nadia a hug and Ivan a hand and sat down at the table. How was Zagreb, Tatiana asked her mother. It was fantastic and we have fully recovered. We get enough money back to live on and have bought a new car. What a calm has fallen over us. After the conversation with the tax official, I am rid of my guilt. He told me that the accountant has acted so professionally that the tax authorities have not seen it either. I have no idea who made sure the accountant was caught, but I am eternally grateful to them, Nadia said. Tatiana looked at me insistently, dear parents, she spoke, turning her face away from me. Rob and I are so happy for you that Daddy has finally retired that we decided to throw a party for you tomorrow. It will be given in the clubhouse and everything is arranged. But that clubhouse is so badly maintained, Ivan said. Rob bought the building and had most of it redecorated for the party, Daddy. When the party is over there will be a restaurant in it. The day of the party was already a few hours old when we made our way to the clubhouse. Ivan and Nadia followed us in the taxi. When we entered the building there was a big round of applause for Tatiana's parents and they both enjoyed it very much. It's pretty busy already, I told Monica. Yes it is really cozy and there is good music from the band. The band, I asked in surprise. Yes my brother plays in a band and they have offered to play here for free. They are so happy that I can finally open my own restaurant. I want to thank you again for this, Rob. We each took a drink and clinked the glasses, thank you for this great organization. You're very welcome Rob and she turned to Tatiana, you look so beautiful Tatiana and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Thank you Monica, you look beautiful too. Tatiana took a tray and started taking orders. She started with her parents, of course. Her father looked at her proudly and said he remembered well when she was a little girl in the crib. Yes Nadia said, me too but little girls grow up Ivan. You look beautiful daughter and we are very proud and happy how you survived after all those problems. That would never have been possible without you, Rob and aunt and uncle, said Tatiana. Yes Rob is a fantastic guy, said Ivan. Tatiana felt her father's strength and was happy. She had a drink with her parents and went back to work. The clubhouse was quite full and it seemed that everyone was there. There were many women present and the ladies toilet was fairly busy but there were no problems yet. The children who were also in line were quietly waiting their turn. After about an hour Zoran came in. Many guests know him as an important person who commands a lot of respect for his honesty. Monica walked over to him and offered him the tray of different drinks. He picked up a glass and offered Monica a glass as well. Of course she couldn't refuse, but it was already the fourth glass in a short time. Politely, she took the glass and joined the conversation. Zoran had a great time as did the rest of the guests. The band played quiet background music and the dancing guests made the party complete. I think it's time, Zoran told Monica. Her heart began to pound in her throat as a tense moment began for her. Calm down, Zoran told her and they walked to the podium together. The band stopped playing and the hall became very quiet. Good evening everyone, he said. I'm Zoran and I'm invited to this great party tonight. I would like to thank Rob for this because without him this would not have been possible. There was applause for me and I felt very proud. I would like to ask Ivan, Nadia, Tatiana and Rob on stage. Unfortunately you'll have to take care of the drinks yourself because I need both of these beautiful ladies. There was laughter in the room and Tatiana and her parents followed me to the stage. There was cheering and applause in the hall. Zoran stood next to Ivan who really didn't understand what was happening. Monica moved to the other side of Zoran. She was so nervous that she had to pee. Zoran took his word to Ivan. Dear Ivan, he spoke, I understand that after years of hard work you can finally retire. We as a municipality are very proud to have you as a citizen. You saved many lives during your work as a diver and you have still been in contact with almost all of them. Except with 1 person. Ivan who was clearly having a hard time nodded and said yes that's true. And I hope from the bottom of my heart that that woman is well. She is doing very well, Zoran said. She will become the new owner of the restaurant that is being built here. Monica stepped forward and walked over to Ivan. Unable to talk from the nerves, she hugged Ivan and thanked him for saving her life. Tatiana went to her mother who was also very surprised. What is happening, she asked Tatiana. Monica is a waitress at a beach restaurant and Rob has recognized her. He wanted daddy to meet her and that's how the idea of this party was born. What a great idea said Nadia who was very happy for her husband. Zoran went on after some time and spoke to Ivan, as I have already said the city is very proud to have you as a citizen in its municipality. Ivan, may I pin you a medal as an honorary citizen of the city. The proud Ivan answered happily and Zoran pinned the medal on. Zoran continued, the congregation is also proud of Ivan's wife and daughter. Two very special women whom Ivan has always been able to rely on. He walked over to both ladies and handed them the medal. Mother pinned this on Tatiana and Tatiana on mother. Zoran continued, Ivan you have saved many lives as a diver. You have often risked your life for this and we as a municipality consider it an honor to pin a medal of courage on you. He walked over to Ivan and pinned the medal on. 3 So and now last but not least, Zoran spoke. Rob you are not a citizen of the city but you are a huge asset as an entrepreneur in this beautiful city. I have had the opportunity to negotiate with you and consulted a lot with you. You care deeply about people developing and getting the best out of themselves. We are proud of that and would like to pin you a medal of "honorary entrepreneur". I looked around surprised because I hadn't counted on this at all. I gladly answered proudly and Zoran pinned the medal on my chest. This was it ladies and gentlemen, let the party continue, Zoran said. The band started playing again and Monica and Tatiana walked around the hall with full trays. They drank with the guests who offered them something. The ladies' room also became busier and there was a long queue. As I walked past to go to the men's room, a woman approached me. I hope that some toilets will be built in the new restaurant. My bladder is about to explode and it's not my turn yet. I'm really sorry about that, I lied. Unfortunately, there was not enough time to connect all the toilets in poor condition to the much too small main sewer. But that's priority number 1 after the party. I really hope so, said the woman kindly, because there are many women here who really need to pee. Sure, I replied. I looked at the line and saw many women standing with their hands in their crotches. The women all let the children go first because they thought it was pathetic when a child had to pee. The children, mainly boys, gratefully took advantage of this. They learn it at a young age, I thought. After my visit to the toilet I walked back into the room. Tatiana and Monica were standing there talking to each other. I really need to pee, Monica told Tatiana. Yes I see Monica but try to accept that you have to pee. If you resist, it will feel much worse. Yes, but I also see a whole bulge above your belly button. You also have a full bladder but you handle it so easily. If I drink a lot, my bladder is completely full after six hours, after that I can hold it for another hour. I do this through acceptance and willpower. Is your bladder completely full now, Monica asked. Because I think I can hold it just a little longer and then my cramped pelvic muscles give out. Just feel my bladder and you'll know. Monica gently pressed Tatiana's bladder, shit that's hard as a rock, she said. Another hour went by and Monica really tried her best to accept it but the pressure on her bladder became too great. The many drinks went through her system and entered her bladder. She walked over to Tatiana. I can't do it anymore, Monica said my bladder is completely full. Tatiana thought Monica had really tried her best and saw the despair in her eyes. Her sphincters could give up at any moment. Let's go to the kitchen and they walked through the crowd towards the kitchen. I saw them coming and saw that Monica was having a hard time. Will you walk with us to the kitchen Rob, Tatiana asked. Monica tried her best but her bladder has reached its limit. I can tell by the bulge in her dress, I said. How is your bladder Tatiana, I asked. It's also quite full and she looked down and said, I look pregnant in this dress. You warmed up the men a lot, I said. We walked to the kitchen, where the cupboard is. Unfortunately for Monica, there was no door in the closet, but she didn't care. Rob, will you stand at the entrance so no one can enter, Tatiana said. No, it's better you do that then I'll keep an eye on Monica. Tatiana wanted to reply but Monica said please do what Rob asks Tatiana because I have no more time. She took off her tight dress and immediately stood naked in front of me. Squeezing her nicely shaved pussy shut. Her bladder could give up at any moment because Monica was shaking from the effort. Her nipples were hard and she had goosebumps on her arms. Give me a bucket quickly Rob, I looked around and only saw a glass which I gave her. That's way too small but she quickly put it under her pussy because the first trickle escaped. The glass was full and she quickly squeezed her pussy shut. Empty it quickly Rob because I can't hold it for long. It went on like this a few more times and I couldn't believe my eyes. Finally she was done and put her dress back on. Finally my bladder is empty, there was so much in it that she is still sensitive. Do you also want to pee right away Tatiana, Monica asked. No, I'll hold it for a while because the party will be over soon. How do you manage to keep it up for so long? Well, I think you lasted a long time too, Monica. You haven't been to the toilet for at least 5 hours and you've had a lot to drink. Yes it is, I really thought I was going to have an accident, Monica said. She rubbed her bladder and left the kitchen. Are you sure you're going to make it, I asked Tatiana. Yes Rob, she lied because she really wanted to feel that 1500cc in her bladder. The party lasted for another hour as the guests left the hall. Ivan and Nadia came to us and thanked themselves for the beautiful party. They beamed with happiness and I liked that. Glad you enjoyed it, I said. We'll see each other tomorrow, Ivan said and gave me a firm hand. Thanks Rob this was really nice for us. It made me shy, there was a man with so much life experience standing in front of me and he thanked me. Tatiana came to me and I saw the bulge in her dress. Rob, can we go home because my spare time is almost up. She had been holding her pee in her bladder for over 6 hours and she could hardly hold it anymore. She was eager in her dress which I found very exciting. I grabbed her and hugged her deeply. With one arm on her ass and the other on her shoulder, I pressed her tightly against me. I felt her huge hard bladder and her breasts against me. Not so hard Rob because I'm really in trouble even this dress is too tight on my bladder. I let her go and gave her something to drink. She looked at me indignantly, that doesn't suit Rob anymore. But a hostess should not refuse, I told her. Her eyes were angry but she recovered quickly, you're right I'll drink it but we have to go home afterwards. Yes, I said quietly. It was the first time I saw frustration in her eyes when she has a full bladder. She can't help but be at her limit and afraid she'll have to give up. We walked to the car and I couldn't resist touching her. Not now Rob, she said irritated. My sphincters hurt and I'm afraid I won't make it. Don't whine Tatiana, you wanted this yourself. You're right Rob, sorry. Tatiana always needed a kick in the ass when she was mentally slumped. But I also know that she has a very hard time because in normal condition that doesn't happen. She grabbed my cock, Monica got you excited he pee with that interval. Yes it was a horny view what I had but you are the icing on the cake. I put my hand on her pussy and started massaging her. We drove off the grounds of the clubhouse and headed home. That doesn't make it easy for me Rob, I feel your massage directly in my bladder and it feels really uncomfortable. I see Tatiana your bladder is above your navel. The only time I saw that was underwater. But then you let go because you were running out of air. You have a good memory, she said. We drove onto her parents' property and I parked the Corvette. Rob, you need to help me get out. If I tighten my abs, I definitely lose control of my bladder. I gave her my hand and pulled her up gently. We went to the barn and when we entered Tatiana tried to take off her tight dress. It doesn't work, damn it doesn't work I piss in my pants. Quietly, quietly, I tried to calm her down and helped her take off the dress. But at the height of her bladder, the dress was much tighter than usual. She got frustrated again, goddamn crappy dress and started pulling on it. Stop, I said very curtly. Stop pretending you're a little girl, you're a damn grown woman. She was immediately silent. That's better, stretch out for a while and come to yourself Tatiana. She straightened up and calmed herself. Are you okay again, I asked. Yes but not for long Rob my bladder is giving up. Put your arms in the air and take a deep breath and I'll try to pull your dress over your bladder. She stretched and took a deep breath. Just a little bit deeper Tatiana and it will work. She forcibly forced more air into her lungs and I managed to pull the dress over her bladder. There was no accident so it worked. I looked at her, her full chest pushed 2 hard nipples forward and her full bladder also looked very sexy. Although I find it very exciting to see a woman with a full bladder and holding her breath, I didn't have the courage to tell her to hold it. She was having a hard time and I felt sorry for her. Let go of your breath and go pee, I said. Thank you Rob, will you take the measuring cup because I hope there is 1500cc in my bladder. Oh is it that, I said. But that's too big a step within a week Tatiana. Building up 25 cc a week is already a lot, but 125 cc is inhumane and is not good. Now give that bin and I'll pee it full. She sat nimblely over the measuring cup, her legs formed a perfect M. She started to pee and there seemed to be no end to it. Finally her bladder was empty. The measuring cup read 1500 cc and Tatiana was proud of it. Do you see that it is now Rob. Yes, but I have never seen you so frustrated. That's a shame after such a nice party. You are 100% right, but I also lose the balance in life sometimes. Yes, you're just human, I said. But I would like to thank you for helping Monica so wonderfully, that was class of you. Well that's nothing compared to what you did for my parents Rob, they are really impressed. They finally got what they deserve and I'm happy and proud to have been able to help with that, I said. Amen, said Tatiana, let's go to bed and cuddle a little more. Tomorrow is the last day and I want to enjoy that because in the evening we fly back to the Netherlands.

I wrote this story some time ago for fun but now I think it might interest you too, so I decided to publish it. This story was written over a long period of time and was written in another language so I post here a version translated with Google translate. I guess many of you will hate such low quality but if you also like a story where a very thin girl tries to push herself further even when her bladder is full enough to protrude from her abdomen you might still find this interesting. In the story I inserted some situations that really happened to me but that concern different girls. Obviously many parts are pure fantasy but I won't tell you which ones. Chapter 1 I had known Sofia for a few years, we both played tennis. We were friends but never saw each other outside of training hours. When I started going to university, I discovered that she was attending another faculty in the same university and we were often on the train. Sofia is a very cheerful and sunny girl. She is about six feet tall but she is very thin, with long straight brown hair and brown eyes. As I said she has never been shy and so sometimes she talked to me about her boyfriend. Chapter 2 November 14, 2016 I meet Sofia at 8.00 at the train station and she tells me how lately she has been trying to drink more water between meals for better hydration. So that day instead of buying bottles of water at the distributor he decided to bring a 1.5l bottle from home. Later I write to ask if she also stopped to eat in the school canteen. So we are at 13.00 and we go to eat. At the canteen, water is free at the dispenser and she goes twice to fill the 0.5 L "glass". The bottle he had brought from home still contained 1l. We say goodbye and go back to class with her who had drunk about 1.5l We are then at the end of the lessons at 16.00. I see her a little agitated so I ask her if everything is okay and she tells me…. Sofia: “I'm going to pee on myself. I don't know how long I can still resist. " Me: "But why didn't you go to the bathroom at the university." S: “I didn't want to go there because they are dirty and then I can usually hold out all the way home. After lunch I got tired of carrying that 1.5l bottle with me so I finished it and then threw it away. I waited for the end of the lesson even though I could no longer think of anything but my full bladder and make sure that no one would notice. Then I ran out of class forgetting my backpack. I went back to get it and then I run to the bathroom. There were already 3 girls in the queue so I waited a minute but no girls came out. If I had stayed there waiting I would have missed the train. " Meanwhile the train had arrived. We enter and sit on 2 seats side by side, she on the window side and I on the aisle side. I don't know what to do and I'm afraid she will find out how much that situation excites me but in reality she is too focused on not getting her underwear wet. The journey takes about 40 minutes. At some point she tries to improve her situation by helping her vagina with one hand. I: "You said earlier that you don't usually use the toilets at school, so you haven't used the bathroom since this morning?" S: "Yes, I went there after waking up at a quarter past 7." It had been holding at least 2.5l of water for about 11 hours. I: "I don't know how you managed to last more than 10 hours drinking at least 2 liters of water." S: "And also half a liter of tea this morning." THREE LITERS FOR 11 HOURS !! I: "You really have an incredible bladder." S: “Yes, but now I can't take it anymore. In your opinion, if I unbutton my pants, will other people see me? " I: "No, go ahead and I'll cover you on this side." She opens her jacket, lifts her shirt slightly and I can see her huge bladder protrude from her usually flat abdomen. It extends from side to side and protrudes several centimeters up to its navel. He was holding back an amount of urine that few could resist and her petite build (1.6m) made her bladder incredibly visible under her skin. She continues by opening the button of her pants and then the zipper is immediately opened by the pressure of her bladder that was desperately looking for space to expand. I see that she is surprised and even scared by what she sees. He begins to gently touch her bladder and trace the edge with your hand. Pull your panties down slightly to release the pressure lately. Her bladder now protruded more than before probably from just above her vagina to her navel. I: “It's huge. " S: "What are you doing?!?! Don't look at me !!! " I: "Sorry, I didn't mean" I turn to the corridor but occasionally take a peek. Sofia keeps looking at her bladder and slipped a hand into her panties. After a while he tells me ... S: “It's really huge. In your opinion, some health problems are normal or at risk. " I: “I don't think there are any problems since you have been drinking a lot and therefore the pee should be diluted enough. And for the bladder I'm pretty sure your body will keep you from holding it before it does any harm to you. " S: “Maybe you are right. I hope to get home. My boyfriend is waiting for me at the station. " After a while'. S: "Have you ever had such a full bladder?" I: “I was once pretty desperate after a night out. When I got home my bladder was very sore and every few minutes I felt like the pressure suddenly increased. When I got to the bathroom I saw that my bladder was protruding slightly so I decided to do something a bit strange .. " S: "What?" I: “No, nothing. How are you? " S: “Don't make me think about how I am please. Daiiiii tell me what you did. " I: "Ok. But stay between you and me. So I tried to wait as long as possible while drinking some beer I had at home. But after about 20 minutes I reached the limit. I wet my panties a little and then ran to get an empty bottle to measure how much my bladder could hold. " S: "So how much did you manage to hold back?" I: "1.4 l" S: “That's a lot, congratulations. " I: "Thanks, but I think you went a lot further today." S: "I don't know ... ... if I can get home I would like to try to measure it too." There was about a quarter of an hour to go. S: "Was your bladder also very hard that time?" I: "Yes a little. I could certainly hear it very well. Why?" S: “My hour looks like a rock. In your opinion is it harder than yours? Do you want to hear it? " Certainly there was something else hard about that moment. I slide my jacket over my bulge and nod. S: “Please be quiet. I don't know if I can resist further pressure. When I opened my pants I immediately felt much better but now the pain is back. As you said, I feel the pressure increase exponentially about every 2-3 minutes. " I place my right hand gently over her bladder and I feel like I'm touching marble. Very hot and sexy marble. The pressure I feel inside her is unbelievable. I move my hand over her bladder from side to side to feel where it ends. I then begin to trace the edge as she begins to gasp as if from pleasure. I press lightly on her tight skin near her navel, she closes her eyes and says nothing. It practically did not sink an inch despite the thrust. I continue to trace the edge until I get to her panties but she doesn't stop me. I am now in the lower part of the bladder just above the vagina and I feel it is wet. Then I return to the center of the bladder where it is swollen and wait for the best moment ... .. A few seconds later the train jumps on a stretch of track a worn Po and then I push on her bladder harder than before but not so much that it gets wet. She immediately leans forward and presses her hands against her vagina. Despite my superior strength, I was unable to squeeze her mighty bladder in the slightest. I: “Sorry I didn't want to. It is that the train ....... " He gets up. S: ”It doesn't matter. I'm fine……" S: “So what do you think have you ever felt such a full bladder? How long do you think he's holding? " I: “The pressure in your bladder is unbelievable. Looks like you have a steel bladder. You will be containing at least 1.6 l "(I want to remember her very small and thin body so as to glimpse the coasts) I: "You must have a gift to be able to resist." S: “Actually as a child I often peed on myself. Think the last time it happened to me in the seventh grade. It was too embarrassing… .. Since that day I have always pushed myself to resist a little longer. Lately I try to go to the bathroom only twice a day and keep myself well hydrated but I basically end up always going 3 times. In any case, I have never seen my bladder fill up to this point. It is as if at a certain point the pain does not increase anymore but every now and then the pressure seems to grow for short periods in an incredible way. " We have now arrived. He helped her up and cover herself as her pants have no intention of closing. We slowly reach the door. I go down and turn to give her a hand, she is forced to spread her legs to go down the step between the train and the platform. S: "aaaaaaaaaaaa!" He screams and leans over holding her bulging bladder. After a while he gets up and starts walking pretending nothing has happened because some people had turned around. I: "Are you okay? " S: ”Now yes. When I got off I lost control for a moment but now I think I can do it. " She tells me by showing me a stain that formed from her vagina to mid-thigh in a split second. We leave the station and then she greets me before going to her boyfriend's car. I watch her go up and then leave. Chapter 3 November 16, 2016 It was 4pm, I was on my way home from university when I see Sofia. We hadn't met since that day. As I approach I notice that he has a full 1.5l bottle of water with him. I greet her and we talk about various things. Then.. I: "I see that today you preferred to avoid drinking all that water as it turned out last time." S: "Hahaha, I actually drank the whole bottle already and then refilled it on a tap." I: "Don't tell me you're only doing it for good hydration." S: "Also for that but above all for my boyfriend." I: "In what sense?" S: ”Now I'll tell you how it ended 2 days ago but let it remain a secret. After I got in the car I tell him to take me straight to his house since it is closer because I absolutely have to go to the bathroom. At first he made fun of me but then when I showed him how swollen and hard my bladder was he didn't say anything. We arrive 10 minutes later at his house but before opening the door he asks me if I can resist a little longer. By now I was on the edge, I looked pregnant and I was having contractions every 30 seconds. I yelled at him to open the door right away and tried to run to the bathroom. Running another squirt came out of my bladder and then I stopped. He then gently picked me up and took me to the bathroom. Before seating me on the toilet he kisses me. I was very close to freeing myself then but I also wanted to know how much I was holding back. I didn't know how to tell him so I asked him why he wanted to know if I could hold out a little longer. He then confessed to me that he felt aroused to know that I so desperately needed to pee. So I decided to try to wait until my you know what he had not decided to give up containing such pressure. So I told him to get me a container so in case of need I would not have pissed on the floor of the house. I tell him I wouldn't have lasted more than 5 minutes without a distraction. We then went to see something on TV. While I try to think of something else he does not take his eyes off my bladder and at a certain point begins to touch it. I had taken off all my clothes to leave as much room as possible for my bladder to expand. Then when he begins to touch me under there I feel a very strange sensation and then suddenly I feel that I am about to have an orgasm. I stop him immediately because if he had gone on I would never have been able to stop myself. He tells me that he is sure I can resist a lot more and puts his arm behind my back and with the other hand pushes on my now protruding bladder to incredible levels. I feel excruciating pain and scream. He lets me go but the pain doesn't go away right away. I remain motionless until the pain becomes throbbing and then disappears. He tells me he wanted to show me that my bladder can hold a lot more and withstand more pressure. He was incredibly right because when the pain went away I felt so much better than before and my bladder hadn't let a drop come out. Then we stayed there an ' another half hour until I reached my limit I felt that I could not resist for another minute I put my hand on the bladder while and as soon as I added a little pressure a strong jet came out wetting the floor . I screamed at my boyfriend that I would not resist for another second. I tried to get up but a longer and more powerful jet than before and ran away. I think I have never tried such a thing it is as if I have no more control over the my bladder. I couldn't even speak but luckily my boyfriend brought the bowl to me so I was finally able to free myself. It was a feeling of indescribable pleasure. Do you think I finally managed to hold back? " I:" wow, but it's unbelievable. I would have had at least 1.6L or maybe even more. " S:" 1720ml. " I: If this was your first time, I don't dare imagine how far you can go. " S:" No, I really think that's my limit. I no longer had any control. " I:" I assure you that with a little training you can also get great improvements. " Chapter 4 In the following weeks she was always quite desperate on the way back and always unbuttoned her pants. After a while I began to notice that she could pretend better and better that she didn't need to go to the bathroom. She no longer unbuttoned her pants but her bulging bladder betrayed her pretense. In particular, her bladder seemed to grow over time as did her composure. March 22, 2017 It seemed like any other day when Sofia receives a message that looks upset but says nothing about it. When we arrive at the station I get off the greeting and go to get the scooter. I was about to leave to go home when I see her walking. I: "Didn't anyone come to get you?" S: "No, my boyfriend wrote me earlier that he can't come so I have to walk home." I: "Get in the back, I'll take you." S: "But I don't have a helmet." I: “So would you prefer to walk for an hour? Anyway, we take back roads and I go slowly, if you want we should do it in 15 minutes. " Perhaps her bladder is too full to refuse the offer so he accepts. I help her up and leave. I feel her hard swollen huge bladder press on my back. Despite the added pressure and her legs spread, she says nothing about her urgent need to piss. The secondary road for some stretches was not asphalted and had several holes. With each jolt I felt her legs tighten around me. Towards the end he was really on the edge: he was trembling, trying desperately to close her legs and clasping her hands on me as if in severe pain. We arrive and helped her to get off. I: "Are you okay?" S: "Yes, thanks for the ride." I: "Is anyone home?" S: "No, why? Did you want to enter? " I: "If you don't have anything to do, if you want I could stop for a while since I'm here and I've never seen your house." S: "Sure, go inside." Once inside she shows me the whole house and she now seems very calm despite the pressure inside her bladder. S: "Do you want something to drink?" I: "Yes, thank you." We both drink iced tea. S: "Go ahead as if you were at home, I'll go to my room for a moment to get something more comfortable." She goes into the bedroom and makes no sign of approaching the bathroom. After 10 minutes he returns with a much more comfortable jumpsuit than the jeans he wore before. Her shirt was tight enough that he could see that the bulge in her bladder was gone or at least diminished. I was wondering at this point if he had used a basin in her room. I ask to go to the bathroom and then step out of her room but there doesn't seem to be anything strange. We sit on the sofa and to take the remote control on the opposite side I lean on her belly. I feel something incredibly stiff: her mighty bladder is still full to the limit despite her pretending nothing has happened and her bulge has strangely diminished. After a while I ask her if she should go to the bathroom but she tells me she is fine. It's been over an hour and I should go but I can't without knowing. At that moment a message arrives from her boyfriend telling her that she will go directly to her house without going through there. I: "Were you holding your pee because you thought he would come here later?" S: "Why do you say I have to go to the bathroom?" I: "I didn't say you have to go to the bathroom yet but I first felt your huge bladder pressing on my back on the scooter and another hour went by without you going to the bathroom." S: "It is now becoming a habit to push my bladder to the limit but I think this time I will do it for myself?" I: "That is?" S: “When I can't resist anymore my boyfriend enjoys torturing you until I can't resist anymore and piss on myself. I think I have improved a lot but I can never measure how much I can hold back. Today I have decided to go beyond all limits without additional difficulties to see how far I can push my bladder even though I fear that by staying home alone I will end up giving up. " I: “Great, I'm sure you'll get to over 2L. If you don't feel embarrassed, I'd gladly stay to help you. " S: “I think a little help would be useful. Stay here tonight and we'll go to university together tomorrow. " The evening continues and she doesn't seem full at all. We order takeaway and drink a liter of water during dinner. In the meantime, I had to go to the bathroom again. After dinner he suddenly begins to demonstrate how difficult it is to hold back such a quantity of pee. He frequently changes positions, keeps her legs crossed and one hand every now and then tries to help her muscles hold every single drop. I: ”It's starting to get difficult. How long have you not been to the bathroom? " S: “It's been 15 hours now. I went this morning at 7 but managed to resist much longer. " She is very confident even though her situation seems to have worsened enormously in the last hour. At 10.30 she can no longer sit still and continues to walk around the room. S: "I think I'll go to sleep." I: "You will never be able to sleep !!!" S: ”I think so. I haven't told you my trick yet. " She says keeping a hand fixed on her vagina as she approaches the bedroom. Once he reaches the room he undresses to put on her pajamas without asking me to leave. Under the suit he wears something unexpected. I: "What is that?" S: ”It's my secret. A band to compress my bulging bladder. My boyfriend gave it to me. When I take it off I will have relief for about half an hour and I plan to fall asleep. " When he removed the bandage, her bladder suddenly increased. Now her bladder was the size of a soccer ball and extended to above her navel. S: "I feel much better now," he says, gently poking her bladder with her right hand. I: "Can I touch it?" S: "ok." I slowly approach and feel her perfectly round rock bladder protruding from her belly. S: "Press as much as you want I can hold back a lot more." I don't have it repeated twice and I apply pressure to the center without getting any effect. S: "Actually try to throw a punch at me." I: "Are you sure?" He nods. I hit her hard enough to decrease her bulge by an inch but she doesn't seem to have felt the blow. S: "I told you my boyfriend likes to torture me," she laughs. S: "Now I'm going to sleep there will be fun tomorrow." I go out and go to sleep on the sofa. The next day I wake up at 8 but Sofia is still asleep. Appearance. It is now 10 but she still has not left her room in the meantime I raise the temperature of the house to help her hold back more. At 10.20 am I hear shouts: "Help!" I: "Are you okay?" S: “No, I'm exploding. Give me a hand to get out of bed. " Her bladder is now something indescribable. It protrudes from her belly by 10 cm starting from above the vagina to 5 cm above her navel. Now its bulge has taken on a perfectly spherical shape trying to expand where it is possible. I help her to get up with great difficulty because she cannot increase the pressure on her bladder. S: "I'm not there anymore you have to take off my panties: the elastic is killing me." I: "I can't do it you have a boyfriend." S: "I can't bend over and you said you'd be here to help me so: take off my panties !!!" Surprisingly, the panties are perfectly dry. I slowly remove her panties revealing her perfectly shaved vagina. Both the bed and the panties have no traces of leaks and I understand that she can still resist S: "It's very late help me get to the bucket that then we have to go to university." : "Don't even think about giving up. I'm going to push you to the limit like you told me yesterday." Her face looked terrified at first but then she accepted because she knew she wanted it too. I then locked the bathroom and left the bucket inside and put the key in my pocket. As time passed her bare bladder continued to expand relentlessly and she could no longer express anything but her desperate need to free herself. At 12 noon she was in tears and for the first time she begged me to open the door so she could get the much needed relief. I: “You know you can't piss until you reach your limit. It is for this reason that I am here. " S: ”But I've already crossed all limits !! The pain is very strong and I am exhausted. When will you let me go? " I: “Until you really reach the limit I have already told you. Only when the strength of your sphincter can no longer contain the pressure or when your kidneys start to ache. " As time passed her bladder will expand as if he has no limit like other humans. The bulge starts from the vagina and protrudes more and more going towards the navel and then returns flat about 6 cm above it. The most protruding point is just below the navel which is now pushed outwards by the pressure as if it had overturned. S: "Please give me a chance to free myself I'll do whatever you want." I: “So if you want, let's do this. Since we skipped today's lessons, now you have to study the chapter that was done in class and then solve the exercise at the end of the chapter. When you tell me the correct answer I will give you the key but for each wrong answer you will have to drink a liter of water. So it's not worth trying. " S: "But it will take more than two hours and now I can't think anymore !!" I: "If you prefer you can always wait to reach your limit as we were doing." After 5 minutes he decided to start studying. She was sitting with her legs spread almost 180 degrees so that she could slowly lean towards the desk without applying additional pressure to her exhausted bladder. After 2 hours she had managed to finish reading the chapter and now the exercise was about to begin. Due to her tremendous effort, her hand trembles and her pen falls and without thinking he bends suddenly to catch it. She immediately screams in pain and her face looks like someone stabbed her in the belly. Despite everything, not a drop comes out of her iron organ. I pick up her pen and invite her to continue. After 10 minutes of silence she has incredibly recovered and starts doing the exercise. After another 20 minutes he gives me the answer and gets up and goes to the bathroom without saying a word. I: “Are you sure you don't want to double check your answer? Do you know that if it is wrong you will have to drink a liter of water? " S: "Read that fucking correct answer right now and open the door for me !!" Her confidence makes me fear that he has solved the problem and so I try to stall. S: "I know what you are doing but the agreements are agreements NOW you have to see that answer if it was wrong I would even drink a liter of beer." I don't know what to do she's too sure of herself and I don't want this amazing game to end now. He comes towards me and takes the key from my pocket. I just have to read the answer ... She has turned the key and is opening the door. I immediately run to block her by taking her by the shoulders. I: ”You can't do that !! Not yet. And in any case your answer is wrong. " Falls to the ground. I hope you enjoyed the story so far. Unfortunately there is no ending yet and I would like to hear some ideas to push Sofia to the limit.

Hello everyone! It feels like it has been a long while since I've given back to this community, so here is a little sample of what my girlfriend(@Bladder_Queen) and I have been working on as of late. The first clip (3Cam_1.25Liter_Desperation.mp4) features ~2 minutes of uninterrupted, full bladder desperation and seated pee-pee dancing / squirming on a couch. The 2nd clip (3Cam_1.25Liter_Pee.mp4) features 3 different angles of a desperate 1.25-liter power piss into a plastic Brita container that is around 4-liters (1 gallon) in size. All filming and editing for both clips was done by myself. A Sony A6000 was used for the main shots with the two other angles / shots both coming from GoPro HERO4 Silvers, shooting at 2.7K 30FPS for the front view & 1080p 60FPS for the side. A big thanks to everyone who has supported and continues to support our work. We got our first push of support from members of this board and we hope to continue providing high quality content for you all to enjoy. Stay Frosty! 🙂 Desperation: https://files.fm/u/5zu9m8dqk Password: KXG%6M2tvWyDba-& Peeing: https://files.fm/u/4hjeb885b Password: 5vhncgPNJ#R?v66X