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  1. Tatiana- The bladder examination part1 We were having a drink in the garden of my house. Rob, Tatiana said, I have found a great replacement for my barber shop. I set my glass down and turned to her. Good for you because it is difficult to find good staff. Yes that is true Rob but I notice more and more that I would like to do something different than being a hairdresser. Oh, I said and what do you want to do then. I speak and read fluent Croatian Rob but I have to learn to write again. But I would like to do something with that knowledge, but I'm not sure what yet. You could of course start by taking a course to write the language again. I registered for that training last week, Tatiana said. Have you heard from Monica Rob, it's been a few months since she opened her restaurant. Nice of you to mention that, I replied, the restaurant makes a decent profit and Monica pays the rent every month. She also indicates that she is completely enjoying herself and is very happy with her restaurant. I have now bought all the land because I want to make a water park there. I may want to live in Croatia for half a year to supervise the project. But at the moment these are just plans that I still have to work out, I told Tatiana. How are your physical conditions Tatiana. I can still hold my breath for about 4 minutes and hold between 1400 and 1500cc pee in my bladder. I can also keep up the lap that I always run and sometimes I run a bigger lap, Tatiana replied. Because I often fill my bladder, I have it checked annually. I then have to go to the hospital with a full bladder and then my bladder and pussy are examined. If only I were a doctor, I said laughing. I understand you would want that Rob because the waiting room is full of women who need to pee. Can't I accompany you to the hospital, I asked. Normally I have no problem with that Rob. But this time I won't be good company for you when my bladder is full. I don't understand you well because you always enjoy it yourself when you have a full bladder. You only get moody when your bladder is about to burst and you are afraid of an accident, I said in genuine surprise. That is precisely the problem Rob, this year it is the first time that I am not allowed to pass urine in the morning. So I still have all the drinks from the previous day in my bladder and system. When I wake up, I have to pee immediately because then my bladder is about to burst. Now the doctor wants me to stop and drink a few more glasses of water too. I'm really nervous about it Rob because I'm afraid I won't succeed. Then I don't have to make you pee in the morning anymore, then I don't have to wait so long for your bladder to be full. Forget that, but Rob doesn't really make me happy, she said nervously. It rarely happens that Tatiana is so out of balance, she really has to worry about that. When is that investigation, I asked. The day after tomorrow, she replied. If I go with you then you can take it out on me if it gets too much for you. Maybe I like that but I don't know Rob. If you're coming along, you should know that I'm really nervous and might say things I don't mean. I have to be at the hospital at 10:30 am and wake up around 8 am. So you understand that I really have to pee really bad and will be in pain. You're pushing yourself too hard Tatiana but I understand you're uncomfortable. I'll be with you at 10:00 and I won't care what you say to me. It was 10 o'clock and I rang Tatiana's doorbell, one moment Rob I'm coming. I waited at the front door and after a few seconds Tatiana came out. Good morning dear your taxi is here. We got in the car and went on our way. I deliberately didn't ask about the condition of her bladder because I could see it through her T-shirt. She was wearing comfortable leggings and a white T-shirt and that view left nothing to be desired. You can quietly look at me, you normally do that too, Tatiana said bitingly. I looked at her calmly she was really irritated. She sat firmly with her legs crossed and with both hands pinching her pussy. Her eyes were on war, and frustration dripped from her face. I had never seen this with her so it must be bad. Rob my bladder is so full I'm afraid I'll pee my pants in the hospital. I put my hand on her legs and tried to reassure her. We're almost there so you'll be able to pee soon, I said. Do you know how such an investigation goes Rob? I have to lie with my legs wide in braces and then the doctor will examine my pussy inside. I then have to get all my strength from my pelvic floor muscles because I can't squeeze. He then smears my bladder with a cold gel and goes over it with a device to see if my bladder is really full. When he has measured that every corner of my bladder is filled, then I can sit in a P-chair. The doctor then measures how much pee comes out of my bladder and how hard the jet is. Then I can lie down again and the doctor rubs gel on my bladder again and checks if I have peed everything out. I can tell you Rob it's the greatest torture for any woman to lie there. Even if you live out your wildest dreams on me, I can tolerate it better than this investigation. Her nipples were hard with emotion and I even saw goosebumps on her arm. She is so terrified of having an accident that she is stiff with nerves. I parked the car near the elevator. Can you feel my bladder? Rob, it's so tense I'm really afraid it's going to explode. Normally I would like to feel your bladder Tatiana but not now. You have it hard enough already. But may I say you look super sexy with those leggings and your T-shirt. For the first time, a small smile appeared on her face. She couldn't get enough compliments on being a woman. We were waiting for the elevator with an elderly couple. I can't take it anymore Rob it hurts too much. Hang in there girl, I said against my better judgment. Her body language indicated that she was almost at her limit. Bent over and with her hands between her legs, she was waiting. We got into the elevator with the couple and I pushed a cleaning cart to the side. We reached the correct floor but the doors remained closed. No no, not now, Tatiana said convulsively. She stood there with both hands in her leggings, squeezing hard. I saw that the old man was watching Tatiana and enjoyed. I looked straight at him and he turned shyly. Rob I can't hold it anymore, I have to empty my bladder. The sweat was on her forehead. I quickly grabbed a bucket from the cleaning cart and set it in front of her. Pee in here, I said. She didn't care anymore and pulled down her pants. A huge stream came with a loud clatter into the buck. The old man wanted to look but didn't dare. His wife said that we women have to go through that. Tatiana couldn't stop and there was a huge hissing sound. Suddenly the elevator doors opened and everyone saw Tatiana peeing in the bucket. I quickly pushed the cleaning cart in front of it and pressed the “close doors” button. Finally she was done and came up. Her face was red with embarrassment and she felt caught. The doors opened and the elderly couple got out. I pressed the button and the elevator went down to the basement. I looked into the bucket and saw under the surface a line marked 1.5 liters. There must have been at least 1700cc in her bladder. No wonder she was in pain because that's way too much. We got in the car and I drove to Tatiana's house. We didn't say a word. When we arrived at her house I stayed put as she got out. Won't you come in she asked, I thought you wanted to be alone for a while but I'd like to go with you. Are you okay again I asked, yes I am less tense Rob. My bladder really hurt I can still feel it. She got up and went to the bathroom. And again a huge jet came out of her pussy. I heard the hissing sound through the open door. That's it, she said clearly relieved. No wonder it hurt, I said. There was already 1700cc in the bucket and more came out. You shouldn't do that too often Tatiana. I only did this for the investigation Rob and I will have to do it again. But you do that research voluntarily, I asked. That's true but for a reason. My body is my most important asset and I want to know if something is wrong with it. I do want to thank you for coming with me Rob. Because without you I would have peed my pants completely. You're welcome girl, but I have to go home now. We hugged each other and I went home. How I'd love to sit in the waiting room over there looking at those full women's bladders. It's weird if it's a strange woman then I can enjoy it. Now she's a good friend of mine and I feel sorry for her when she's in a lot of pain. I was sitting at the computer and saw that I had received an email from Croatia. I copied the email and pasted it into google translate. I read that all permits were approved to open "The Swimming Paradise" in Split. I had thought of opening a swimming paradise near the building I had purchased. Not just a swimming paradise, but there will also be a diving center where you can learn cave diving and wreck diving. I also want to have a kind of aquarium made for mermaids to swim in. Of course, a large swimming pool and jumping tower should not be missed. But I couldn't possibly finance it all myself so I had to look for local financiers. Unfortunately I don't speak the language and Monica has her restaurant. I poured myself a cup of coffee and let my mind wander. I certainly needed 10 million euros. I'm sure I have a good plan and it will work. But how do I approach the right people. Suddenly it occurred to me that Tatiana was looking for something else. She still had to learn to write Croatian again and I will have to pay her. I called Tatiana and said, I've got some plans in my head and I'd like to talk to you about that. Would you like to go to the sauna with me and exchange ideas? That's good, Tatiana said. Do you have the time and inclination to come with me to the hospital because I have made a new appointment. Okay Tatiana it's a huge task for me but I'll do it. I disconnected and decided to relax.
  2. 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.
  3. 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.
  4. 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.
  5. 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.
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  7. This was a commission I did! Hope you all enjoy! “...Hmm...swear this used to be cheaper…” 26-year-old Ricky Foster grumbled to himself as he frowned down at the can of kidney beans in his hand. He had been standing in the canned vegetable aisle for the past 5 minutes, one hand on his cart and the other still clasped around the aluminum cylinder that he was sure had inexplicably gone up in price since he was last at the store. He supposed that’s what he’d signed up for, though, when he decided to do his Doctorate in California...come for the top notch oceanography programs, stay for the random upswings in price of non-perishables. With a sigh, he tossed the can into his cart and moved on, pulling out his phone to check his list. All that was left was corn, canned tomatoes and this cobalt-blue eyes sweeping the shelves. He only had a few more items left, and they were all in this aisle; he’d been deliberate about that, marking the quickest pathway between himself and the checkout counter to retrieve his groceries. Ricky always liked having a solid plan when undertaking mundane expeditions such as these; conserving time was always a goal of his. It had to be, especially when balancing a dual major in biology and nature conservation for undergrad… impeccable time management was paramount to success. He pushed his cart further down, eyes already on the corn… there was but a single can of his favorite brand left. Perfect timing. He reached for the can, not noticing another hand reaching for the same one. As the two hands touched, he blinked, looking down with slight irritation at who would be trying to muscle in on his corn… then suddenly, his eyes widened. It was a woman, Latina, early thirties, clad in a pink t-shirt and lycra black leggings. 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Ms. Jiminez was always early to school, and her classroom was open an hour before the first bell… Ricky would always love going in there, seeing all the diagrams and charts she kept around the room, and the skeleton in the corner that she would dress up for the holidays...a santa hat for christmas, a pilgrim hat for Thanksgiving, a sash saying “If I didn’t have you, I wouldn’t have any-body” for Valentines Day… he could always count on her for a bright smile and a warm greeting, which he began to rely on to start his day...and sometimes, in the winter, she’d bring a thermos of her abuela’s spiced hot chocolate, and share it with him... Clearing his throat and sincerely hoping his face wasn’t red as it felt, he looked back up at her...and for the first time, he noticed that her left hand was bare...conspicuously absent the engagement ring he’d so often scowl at in his youth. “So...what brings you out here?” He asked, forcing his eyes up from her hand to her face. The woman took a deep breath, letting it fill up her cheeks before blowing it back out. “Wow, um...well, a lot of things, really. I’m from here, actually, did you know? Well, not here here, but, San Diego... born and raised.” She uttered proudly, grinning again. “And, um...Obviously, I’m not teaching at Westmond anymore...family moved here a few years back, and Mom’s getting on in age... all my brothers are abroad, and both my sisters have husbands and kids, so they aren’t really around to look in on her… they suggested maybe I move back home…” She said with a dry chuckle, folding her arms. “And, well, after how I left things with Martin, I didn’t see anything tethering me to Nevada…” She murmured, her voice trailing off as a cloud came over her face. Suddenly, she snapped out of it with a shake of her head. “Ahah, but you don’t want to hear about all that, I’m sure, haha…” She chuckled. “Anyway, a school in La Jolla offered me a pretty sweet gig with a position funded by their new science endowment, and I took it.” She said, shrugging. Ricky’s eyes widened. Ms. Jiminez lived here now? “That’s great!” He exclaimed, a little more excitedly than he meant to. “Like...A whole new crop of kids are gonna get the best Biology teacher around...” The woman chuckled. “You’re too kind… and yeah...Seemed like the universe was pushing me back here, so...here I am!” She laughed. “Guess it pushed you here, too, huh?” Ricky had been so caught up in processing the fact that she was no longer engaged that he nearly missed her question. “Huh? Oh, yeah, uh...I’m doing my Doctorate, over at UCSD...got a great oceanography program over there…” The woman tapped her chin, still grinning. “Ooh, oceanography...sounds fancy…” She chuckled. Ricky returned the smile, albeit a bit nervously...He cursed himself for being so awkward. So what if it was the teacher he used to crush on, whose beauty was only exceeded by her kindness? So what if it was her class that made him want to pursue biology, and later oceanography? So what if she was now single and living in the same city as he was? ….So what? He chuckled to silence his inner dialogue. “Yeah, I guess you could say that...they’ve got all the best equipment for flora and fauna capture, water sampling, profilers...there’s even a grant proposal being written up to send a student probe to the Mariana, they’ll-” He stopped himself as he realized he was rambling, his face reddening for what seemed like the umpteenth time. “Ah...sorry…” He chuckled. The woman laughed again. “Not at all! I always loved seeing how your face lit up when you talked about this stuff in school...there’s hardly a better feeling for a teacher than seeing a student who’s passionate about learning…” She murmured, smiling gently up at him. He smiled back, looking down into her eyes… those deep, hypnotic green eyes… Shaking his head, he cleared his throat once more. “Ah, so, yeah, um...Did you...want this?” He murmured, looking back at the can of corn in his hand. The woman’s eyes followed his to the can, and a sheepish smile spread on her face. “Ah, this is kind of embarrassing, but...that’s my favorite kind…” She chuckled. “My mother always used to use it when making empanadas...reminds me of my childhood…” Ricky looked up, his eyes wide. “Really? This is my favorite kind, too! Cause my mom would make corn muffins with little bits of corn in it…” Both of them stared at each other before bursting out laughing, sharing in the ridiculousness of having a favorite corn brand. They spent the next few moments heeing and hawing and having a grand old time before finally calming down enough to revel in the breaking of tension. Wiping a tear from his eye, Ricky took a few gulpfuls of air to get himself back right. “Ha...haha here, you can have it, Ms. Jiminez…” He chortled, handing over the corn. “Oh no, I think I’ll be fine, I’m sure Mom’s got cans of the stuff…” the woman murmured, still grinning as she held up her hands. “Besides...this chat is worth the corn…and please, call me Daniela...” She murmured, smiling up at him again. Ricky swallowed. “Ah..okay...Daniela...I insist…” He murmured, holding the corn out to her. The woman looked at him for a moment before smiling and taking the can. “Well, if you insist…” She chuckled. “Well, um...that’s all I need…” He murmured, racking his brains to try and figure out a way to keep the conversation from ending. The woman sighed gently, still slightly giggly. “Well, since I got the corn, guess I’m all set too…Ready for checkout?” She chuckled, moving towards the line… Clearly she didn’t want the conversation to end either. Ricky followed, his own smile lingering. Just then, an announcement came over the intercom. “Attention, Ralph’s shoppers...due to a burst water main, the toilets will be out of commission for the next few hours...we apologize for this inconvenience…” The announcement cut off just as some muffled shouting could be heard. Ricky frowned, his eyes flitting to the end of the aisle and towards the checkout lanes, where a middle-aged blonde woman in jeans and a blouse could be seen arguing vociferously with a frazzled looking store clerk. She appeared to be pointing and yelling in frustration, occasionally pointing back at the out-of-commission restrooms. She looked to be holding a dancing little girl by the hand, obviously in need of a toilet. And if the way the woman was bending at the hip and pressing her own thighs together was any indication, her daughter wasn’t the only one. Ricky felt his heart skip a beat. Unbeknownst to anyone, he had a...fetish, one would call it. For as long he could remember, he’d had an obsession with watching women hold their pee… he’d spent many a night hour on various adult sites, scrolling through pages of videos detailing women in situations where they were forced to ignore the call of nature, stuck in places with overflowingly full bladders and unable to empty them… He’d take himself in hand, stroking along to the rhythm of their bouncing thighs, his own bladder near full to bursting as he worked himself up to a climax while watching the bulbous protrusions in each of the women’s abdomens. “Huh…” Ricky muttered, trying to keep his voice steady. “That’s... inconvenient…” He murmured, his eyes shifting over to Ms. Jiminez as they made their way to the checkout. The woman chuckled, looking at him. “Is it?” Ricky blinked, now turning fully to look at her. “...Isn’t it?” He murmured, feeling his pulse quicken. The woman merely shrugged. “I dunno...maybe for her...Personally, I don’t see what the big deal is, she can just wait till she gets home…That’s what I’d do, anyway...” Ricky swallowed again, taking a deep breath. “Well, she might have other places to go...might be a long time to wait…” The woman chuckled again. “She’s a grown woman, she’ll be fine…” Ricky didn’t even know how to respond… how could he? He couldn’t very well tell her why he was so interested… Luckily, it seemed Ms. Jiminez had moved on already, sighing as she looked around. “You know...this store wasn’t even here when I was a kid...the whole city’s changed so much, though I guess 15 years away will do that, heh…” Ricky could hear the blood thundering in his ears as he pulled out his debit card to complete the transaction. “Well, I mean...I’ve been out here for some time, and I know it can be... kinda tricky, to navigate...So, uh... If you’re looking for a re-introduction, I could show you some of my favorite spots… like, there’s a cafe near here that’s got great muffins…you know, if you like that...sort of thing...” He ramblingly offered, trying to keep his voice light despite the trembling in his chest. The woman blinked, slowly turning to look up at him. She seemed to be carefully considering his words, and the silence seemed to stretch on forever...Ricky hardly dared to breathe, feeling wholly present in his body and yet floating above, omniscient, at the same time. “Sure, that sounds nice…” She said finally, a small smile gracing her lips as she pulled out her phone. “I’ve got some time Saturday morning...” Ricky blinked, nodding, his whole body numb. “Yeah, sure, sounds good...Uh, lemme just, uh… Send you the address…” He murmured, pulling out his own phone. He typed in the address, pulled up the address and then screenshotted the map. “...Is your Airdrop on, or…oh here, I see it...” He murmured, chuckling as he clicked on the icon that popped up. A moment later, the woman’s phone buzzed as it received the photo. “Okay, got it.” She confirmed, smiling. Ricky nodded, putting the last of his items into his bag. “Cool...so, Saturday...let’s say, 11?” He said, looking up. Daniela hoisted her own bag, smiling up at him. “Sounds like a plan. See you then…and thanks for the corn...” She murmured, giving him a little wave before turning and sauntering out of the store. Ricky felt like he was walking on air all the way back to his car. He’d come to the store for some groceries and left with plans for a date with his vivacious and gorgeous former high school biology teacher. Life sure was funny. ~~ The rest of the week passed relatively painlessly...Ricky managed to busy himself with school and other distractions as he awaited Saturday and the coffee meet, though the anticipation continued to buzz in his mind, shocking him with little jolts of excitement every time he thought about it. Finally, the morning came, and Ricky was up at 9 AM with crippling anxiety. What if he was making a mistake? He’d often fantasized about spending time with Ms. Jiminez in school, but that was just a silly little boyhood crush...now that it was actually happening, Ricky wasn’t excited. He was terrified. Still, that didn’t stop him from taking a quick shower and throwing on a pair of dark jeans and a light sweater...perfect for cooler San Diego weather and coffee not-quite-dates with your former teacher. He checked himself in the mirror...he looked nicely dressed, but not too nicely dressed...Luckily for him, he’d gotten taller and filled out since high school, and though he still wouldn’t consider himself “muscular”, he definitely had some definition that wasn’t there in his teenage years. He left his building at 10:30, anticipating traffic for the weekend, arriving at the shop promptly at 10:47. He pushed open the doors, invigorated by the scent of mocha and chai. He took a seat near the window, taking a deep breath and settling himself in for the wait. Hardly 10 minutes passed before he began checking his phone for the time; had he gotten here too early? Was he gonna look silly already sitting here? 15 more minutes passed, and he was beginning to get slightly anxious. What if she had had second thoughts? He was one of her former students, after all… perhaps the fact that she knew him as a teenager bothered her more than she realized. Ricky swallowed, looking at the table. Maybe he really was deluding himself...maybe he should- Suddenly, a little gray Prius pulled up in the parking lot in front of the shop. The door opened, and out stepped a dark-shaded Daniela, decked out in her own pair of dark jeans that hugged her hips and thighs quite nicely, a cream camisole top, a pumpkin colored scarf and a light brown jacket. Strands of her hair blew in the wind as she came up to the door, opening it and stepping inside. She removed her sunglasses, peering anxiously around the small shop as if looking for something. “Daniela! Over here!” Ricky called, waving her down. The woman turned to him, a smile splitting her features as she came over and took a seat across from him. “Hey! Sorry I’m late...I was up late last night grading tests…Midterms are brutal...” She explained as she removed her purse from her shoulder. Just then, a young woman came to the table, smiling at the both of them. “Hello, and welcome to Duponte...what’ll you have?” Daniela’s eyes flitted to Ricky, who motioned for her to go first. “Could I just get an iced coffee? Biggest you have, and with oat milk?” She turned to Ricky with another sheepish grin. The server scribbled on her pad. “Sure thing… and for you?” She murmured, turning to Ricky. “Some rum raisin spice cake, and some water, please…” He said. “Oooh, make that two…” Daniela cut in, biting her lip as she smiled up at the server. The server scribbled some more before closing her pad. “Perfect, coming right up!” She murmured, turning and leaving the two to chat. Daniela sighed gently, turning back to the young man with an apologetic grin. “Again, sorry I’m late… I set my alarm clock for 8, but I was up till nearly three grading those damn tests...Oh!” She squeaked, covering her mouth for a moment before visibly relaxing. “Ah, sorry about that… Brain still in school mode, can’t be swearing in front of the kids…” She chuckled. Ricky found himself smiling, his anxiety melting away. “Anyway, where was I? Oh, right… I went to bed around 4, slept right through the damn alarm...woke up at 10:45…” She sighed, leaning her elbows on the table and sliding her fingers through her hair. “I bolted out of bed, did the QUICKEST teeth brushing ever, threw on my clothes, and hopped in the car...and I was still late…” Ricky hadn’t wanted to fixate on the fact that the woman had conspicuously omitted any mention of a morning pee, nor the fact that she was about to chug a grande-sized iced coffee. Things were weird enough as it was, no need to push it… They chatted idly for the next several minutes… about how Daniela was adjusting to being home, Ricky’s work, and his focuses during undergrad and graduate programs. The server brought out their items soon after, and within moments Daniela had drained nearly a third of her latte. “Sorry…” She murmured, pulling back from the straw and smacking her lips. “Like I said, late night...plus, kind of an addict, heh…” They continued to talk more, with Ricky going into some of his knowledge about the places in the neighborhood he frequented and Daniela recounting what used to be there. They were finding themselves to have quite a bit in common despite their age difference...and while it was weird for Ricky to talk so casually like this with someone who used to grade his homework, he found that the juxtaposition made the conversation even more engaging. Before they knew it, two hours had passed, and Ricky was definitely feeling that water go through him… but he didn’t dare move, not when his mind had been slowly tallying how many glasses of water Daniela had had… 2 with her spice cake, and 2 more besides...plus the large latte...and all of that was sitting on top of her morning piss, she had to be desperate...yet she merely continued to go on chatting idly as if nothing was wrong. It just didn’t add up. After a few more minutes, Ricky decided to try an experiment. “Be right back, I’m gonna go to the bathroom…” He murmured, getting to his feet. Daniela nodded, still smiling. “Okay, I’ll wait here…” She murmured, taking a sip from her recently refilled glass. Ricky felt his heart leap again. She was just going to wait? She wasn’t going to follow, try to get some relief of her own? He swallowed as he went up to the counter to get the bathroom code from the barista before striding towards it, tucking his hands in his pocket to adjust his pants around his rising member. Ok, Rick, just be cool...she probably peed before she came, don’t get worked up… Still, as he pushed open the doors to the bathroom, he couldn’t shake the thought. Especially after what happened when they met at the store, how she said she wouldn’t pee there even if she could...what had that meant? He stared at himself in the mirror...his reflection stared back, just as anxious as he felt… He steeled his nerves. No sense worrying over hypotheticals...and if she wasn’t going to pee, neither was he. And so, Ricky left the bathroom unrelieved, heading back towards the table where Daniela had taken to glancing at her phone. He sat back down, noticing that her water was empty once again as the waiter came to refill it. He didn’t know how to broach the subject, and he was racking his brains trying to figure out a solution. “Well, I gotta say, Ricky…” The woman said as she finished what she was typing. “Part of me had reservations about today...you know, with you being a former student of mine, but...we’re both adults, and it really has been nice talking to you…” Ricky forced himself to move his mind away from the contents of his former teacher’s bladder, smiling in turn. “Yeah...yeah, it has… Sorry about making you rush, like that…” The woman waved the apology away. “It’s my own fault...Should’ve just gone to bed at 11, like I’d planned...but then 11 became 12, 12 became one… and so on and so forth, until I was waking up and rushing out with only enough time to brush my teeth…” She sighed. Ricky swallowed. He was so close. “Wow…” He murmured. “Brush your teeth? That’s it?” Daniela blinked. “Well, yeah...I mean, we said 11, and I didn’t get your number so I couldn’t exactly tell you I was running late...I just had to get out and hope you were still here when I arrived…” She laughed. Ricky tried to keep himself calm. “So, then...I guess you’ll probably be wanting the bathroom code, huh?” He asked, keeping his voice steady as he could. He murmured, kicking himself over the inelegant insertion...but he had no other option. Though if Daniela was put out by the strange comment, she didn’t show it. “Oh, thanks, but I’m good.” She said, adjusting in her seat. There it was. Not only had Daniela skipped her morning pee to meet him, but she’d consumed 6 glasses of water and an entire latte on top of that without even breaking a sweat. “...Wow...Really?” The young man croaked, clearing his throat. “That’s...surprising…” Just then, the woman’s phone buzzed. She frowned, picking it up before huffing. “Shit...I’m sorry, Ricky, I gotta go… I totally lost track of time, I have to proctor make-up exams at the school today…” She murmured, getting to her feet and shouldering her purse before digging out some money for her food. Ricky nodded, swallowing down his disappointment as he rose with her, pulling out his own phone for digital payment on the little pad next to their plates. “Ah, okay...well, it was great to see you…” Daniela smiled. “Yeah, you too… we should do this again, sometime…” She murmured, smiling genially up at him. “Next weekend?” Ricky blurted before he could stop himself. Daniela looked slightly surprised, but her smile quickly returned. “Yeah, okay...same place, same time? And…” The woman took Ricky’s phone from his hand, opening an app and tapping for a moment before handing it back to him. He took the phone and looked down, seeing that the woman had entered her contact info. “So I can tell you if I’m running late again…” She chuckled, opening her arms for a hug that Ricky quickly reciprocated. “Alright, see you next week!” She called merrily as she strode away and out the door towards her car. Ricky watched her go, his heart beating in his chest as he thought about the woman holding in a night’s worth of pee inside her, about to go proctor a test in which you couldn’t leave till all students were finished… Swallowing again, he looked down at the contact information in his phone. Next Saturday could not come soon enough. ~~~~ The next weekend, Ricky and Daniela met up again, talking again for hours. They set a plan to meet the next Saturday, and the next and over the couple months it became a regular thing. Coffee turned into lunch, and lunch into dinner. Each time, Daniela would polish off large amounts of water or soda (gotta stay hydrated, she’d say), and never once would she ever make use of the facilities. This went on until… on the anniversary of their first date, Ricky did the unthinkable, and asked his former teacher if she would like to go out with him right in the middle of her 5th refill of water. She’d finished the glass before graciously accepting, reaching up to kiss his mouth to seal the deal. Tonight, Ricky stood in front of his mirror, dressed in a tailored navy suit and baby blue button up. This was what he’d been wearing when he’d first kissed Daniela goodnight, and he’s since considered it his lucky suit. Winter, or at least whatever passed for winter in southern California, was quickly approaching, so he found himself donning a peacoat as well to stave off the chill in the evening air. A quick text to Daniela to let him know he was on his way, and he left the house. A quick drive over to Daniela’s apartment, a heart-stopping sight when she walked out of the front door in a tight black dress that hugged her generous curves, chocolate tresses gently curled and falling down over his shoulder. “...Wow…” He’d breathed as he’d walked her back to the car.” Daniela giggled. “Haha you’re too sweet… and you don’t look too bad yourself, babe...” She teased, reaching up to peck his cheek. They got in the car, heading to a rustic Italian bistro for dinner. Daniela’s eyes widened upon seeing the restaurant. “Cucina Vine?” She murmured. “Pretty swanky…” Ricky grinned. “Yeah...one of my fellows at the university’s uncle knows the owner...got him to get us a reservation...wanted to do something special…” The woman reddened gently, though her smile didn’t dissipate. They pulled in, got out and strode into the restaurant, hand in hand towards the table reserved for Foster, party of two. Fifteen minutes later, they were seated and sipping on a currant Red and chatting idly. “So…” Daniela murmured, setting down her wine next to the two glasses of water she’d already finished. “With the holidays coming up, I was wondering if you...had any plans?” She murmured, her eyes looking everywhere but into his. He blinked, frowning. “Um...not particularly, why?” He murmured. She swallowed, reddening again. “Well, erm...My school is sending teachers abroad to an education conference in Guatemala...and I was one of the ones they picked…” Ricky’s eyes widened, as did his smile. “Really? That’s amazing!” He exclaimed. Daniela smiled shyly at his enthusiasm, taking a deep breath as if his excitement bolstered her courage. “And...we can bring a plus one...I was wondering if you wanted to come with me… it’ll be right after Christmas, and it’ll go till the 10th…” Ricky’s eyes widened before he slumped back in his chair, staring at the table. “Guatemala…” He breathed. Daniela frowned, suddenly looking nervous. “...I know it’s a long time, and we’ve only been dating a couple months, but….” She watched him on tenterhooks. Ricky’s head snapped up. “Are you crazy? I’ve always wanted to go to Guatemala, the Basin is one of the most information rich quadrants for aquatic current patterns in the hemisphere, I-” He stopped, noting the smirk on the woman’s face. Ricky swallowed, reddening as he ran a hand through his hair. “Ah...sorry, um...Yeah, yeah I’d love to go…” Daniela’s face brightened, and she looked 10 times more radiant. “Amazing! I’ll call the agency on Monday and have them confirm! Hmmm...New Year’s in the South Americas…” She mused, taking another sip. Just then, the waiter came by to take their orders. Ricky got chicken marsala, and Daniela ordered the pappardelle bolognese... and another glass of water. Ricky noticed this request, and he continued to peer at the woman as she looked over the menu to decide dessert in advance. He swallowed, pushing back from the table. “Be right back, gonna hit the gents…” He murmured, keeping his eyes on her. “Alright…” The woman murmured, tracing a finger down the tiramisu list. Ricky continued to stare. “...You...aren’t gonna come?” Daniela looked up, frowning. “To the men’s room?” Ricky reddened, gently clearing his throat. “I meant to the bathroom...half a bottle of wine and 3 glasses of water, and you don’t need to go?” The woman shook her head. “No, I’m alright…” Ricky looked at her for a few more minutes before sitting back down with a huff. “Alright…” he muttered, causing Daniela to look up. “Every time we go out somewhere, you drink your weight in water, wine or coffee but you never visit the ladies…that or you’re just really good at being inconspicuous...” The woman was silent, looking pensive about something before turning to him. “Can I...tell you something sorta crazy?” She murmured, smiling a bit sheepishly. Ricky felt his heart quicken, and he nodded, not trusting himself to speak. The woman brushed a bit of hair behind her ear, chuckling quietly. “It’s...sort of silly, but… I never use the bathroom in public. After teaching for so long, you get paranoid about the things that go on in publicly accessible bathrooms, ych…” She shuddered gently. “I never have a problem waiting till I get home, so...I do.” She murmured, shrugging again. Ricky felt his heart thudding so fast he was almost sure she could hear it. He swallowed, thinking back to high school. Come to think of it, he couldn’t remember her ever visiting the bathroom before or after his class with her… nor after the next two, once he became her T.A… “...You...never go in public? Ever?” He murmured. The woman looked up at him with a sort of grinning wince. “Yyyeah...is that weird?” Ricky quickly shook his head. “No, not at all...it’s, uh...sanitary…but...always till you get home? That can’t be true...” At this, Daniela’s smile melted into somewhat of a smirk. “Hmm...Alright…” She said, leaning forward. “You remember when we first met for coffee? The day I was running late? Well...I would’ve arrived at the same time anyway, because I never pee in the morning. And after I left, straight to the exam, I was there for 4 hours, supervising two separate tests. Didn’t pee there either. Left there and swung home to grab my stuff for the gym, got in a run and some weight training. Then dinner and drinks with a friend, then home...then my first pee of the day.” She leaned back, arms crossed, smirking widely. Ricky was beside himself. He could feel his length straining through his suit pants as the woman recounted her story. “...Wow…” He croaked again. “You...must’ve been bursting...” The woman chuckled, shrugging. “I’ll admit, I had a fair urge down there, but I was wayyyy below bursting.” She told him. “Benefits of growing up in a house with 9 people and one bathroom...you get good at holding it in.” Ricky was practically shaking now, perspiration beading on his forehead. His heart was beating so violently in his chest he feared it’d burst out. Daniela’s face shifted from smug grin to concern. “Ricky, honey, are you alright? You look like you’re about to be sick…” The man shook his head, swallowing. “Oh, n-no...Sorry, I, uh...well, I-” He tried to figure out how to explain his reaction without incriminating himself. He adjusted himself in the seat, and Daniela’s eyes narrowed as she caught a glimpse of his crotch under the table...and the tightness within. Slowly, her eyes traveled back up. She looked around to see that no one was paying them any mind before leaning forward. “Are you...turned on, right now?” She whispered. Ricky felt his blood turn to ice as his beautiful girlfriend pieced together the depths of his depravity. “P-please, Daniela, let me explain, I-” “You’re turned on listening to me talk about holding my pee, aren’t you…” She murmured, leaning back and crossing her arms, still staring at him open-mouthed. He swallowed again, fear blossoming in his chest. “N-no, you don’t understand…” She tilted her head. “Then what’s got you cocked and ready, huh?” Ricky racked his brains, but in his flustered state he couldn’t come up with a deflective answer. He slowly hung his head...years of crushing on this woman, and then 2 wonderful months of dating...gone. All because he’d had to pry, to ask too much… “Richard…” she murmured softly. Ricky looked up, surprised to find not disgust or anger on Daniela’s face, but concern. “Why are you embarrassed?” She asked The young man swallowed again, trying to bring moisture back into his mouth. “I…I don’t want you to think...think I’m a creep, o-or a perv, or anything, I just...I don’t why I like it, I just do, and...yeah, women who are desperate to pee turn me on…” He finished with a defeated slump of his shoulders. The woman was silent for a moment at his admission. Ricky waited for her to blow up, to yell, to storm out. But she didn’t. Instead, she leaned forward, touching his arm. “Hey…” She murmured. “Hey, look at me.” Slowly, the man raised his head again. Daniela pursed her lips. “You’re not a creep, or a perv. Everyone has weird stuff they're into, it doesn’t make you bad...just unique…” Every word she spoke was a modicum of calm on his frazzled nerves, and slowly began to relax. Seeing this, Daniela smiled, nodding. “Besides...I should be the one who’s sorry...I bet I’m a total dud to you, huh…” Confusion replaced relief and embarrassment on Ricky’s features. “I...what?” The woman chuckled. “You like it when women are desperate to pee, and you happen to be dating the one woman who never is… Ricky’s eyes widened, and he felt himself stiffen again. “N-not quite…” He forced himself to speak. “In reality...the fact that you’re never desperate is even hotter…” He breathed. “You always drink so much when we’re together, it drives me crazy thinking about where it all goes...and yet, you never seem to need to release it... I don’t know what your limits are, and...that makes the fact that you have them even sexier…” The woman leaned back, folding her arms again. “So...you like when girls have to pee, but then you like when they don’t?” “I like when they should, but don’t…” He corrected, breathing easier and easier with each passing moment. Slowly, Daniela’s smirk returned. “I suppose I get it… By all logic I should’ve been pissing myself that day, but I wasn’t...Gotta say, I never really thought about it like that...I’ve always been able to hold it, so I held it...and now I can turn you on with that? Guess I struck the jackpot…” She chuckled, biting her lip as she peered at him. Just then, the waitress came by with their food, offering a slight pause in the heady conversation. “So, if you really like it when I don’t pee…” The woman murmured, digging into her pasta. “And I really like being the strong iron tank I am...I guess you’re wanting to see how far I can go, huh?” Ricky nearly choked on his water, causing Daniela to giggle. “Hnnhnn, thought so…” She murmured. “I’m kinda curious myself… We’ll have to look into that…” She murmured, winking as she downed the rest of her wine. The rest of dinner passed pleasantly, with Ricky feeling ten times lighter having unburdened himself of that secret. When he took Daniela home and gave her a good night kiss, her lips lingered on his for a moment longer than normal...and before he knew it, she was pulling him inside her apartment to kiss him again...and again, and again….alllll over. ~~~~~~ The pair continued going out regularly over the next few weeks as the semester ended and winter break began...though their dates took on a slightly...taboo component. Daniela would casually mention how she skipped her morning pee every time they met, and, and throughout the day she would throw back liters of water without so much as flinching. Every time Ricky thought she wouldn’t be able to hold any more, she would add another glass, another stein, another cup... and still she wouldn’t visit the bathroom, even when at the end of the day she’d have a slight but noticeable bulge in her abdomen. Ricky had since told her about his desire to hold his own pee, and while he was much less graceful than Daniela, kept up fairly well with her...though she would always manage to be almost completely relaxed while he was pouring forth strong jets of pee from his quivering cock. Christmas came and went, with no small amount of spiced eggnog, and finally, on December 26th, Ricky and Daniela were stood at their gate at San Diego International Airport, waiting for their 6 AM flight to Guatemala City. Ricky had both their compact rolling luggage and a small duffle bag on his shoulder as Daniela checked the status of their flight. She always liked to dress comfy to travel, and he tried his best not to ogle her sculpted ass in her tight leggings. She actually caught him staring once, and with a teasing smirk, subtly wiggled her posterior at him before walking back over. “Seems everything’s in order…” She murmured. “Should be boarding soon...I’ll be right back, I’m gonna get some coffee...” Ricky nodded, releasing the handles and setting the duffle bag down as she walked towards the Starbucks kiosk nearby. He’d already taken a precautionary pee right after coming through TSA, but of course his proud, hot-blooded girlfriend had elected to forgo them, citing her rule about never peeing in public...though the smirk on her face said something different. A few moments later, she returned with a latte, sipping it happily. “Hmm...you really are addicted…” Ricky chuckled, causing Daniela to stick her tongue out at him before continuing to slurp. There was a crackle from overhead as the desk attendant for their gate began to speak. “Good morning, passengers, and welcome to flight AA5975 bound for Guatemala City. We are set to begin boarding in ten minutes. This will be a full flight, so if we have any volunteers who would like to check a carryon…” Ricky tuned out the rehearsed speech. The Education Board had been kind enough to spring for Business Class for the both of them...He wasn’t worried about having space to put their personal items. He was more concerned with where his girlfriend was putting that latte, but he knew better than to ask. A few moments later, both of them were stood in the line, waiting to board. Behind them, there was a slight commotion as a middle-aged couple hurried through the terminal, obviously late for a flight. “George, George wait!” The woman called, dressed in a blouse and capris. “I told you, Margaret, the doors close in five minutes!” The man said, continuing to run. “George, wait, I have to pee! I still have to pee so bad, George!” “It’s the toilet or the plane, Maggie, and I didn’t pay $800 dollars roundtrip for the toilet!” Daniela shook her head as their voices got more faint. “Sad, when regular women don’t plan to accommodate their bodies’ needs…” She murmured to Ricky, who only swallowed in response. “They’re probably gonna miss their flight…too bad ‘Margaret’ doesn’t have a supertanker like me...” She whispered, smirking up at him. Ricky swallowed, well-aware of how much the woman was enjoying teasing him as he gently reached down to adjust the crotch of his sweatpants. Finally, they got to the front of the line, scanning their boarding passes and boarding the plane, shuffling down the aisle to seats 3A and 3B. Ricky stowed their luggage in the overhead bin while Daniela slid into the row, taking the window seat and leaving the aisle for the taller Ricky. The two settled in with a sigh, smiling at each other and exchanging a kiss as the flight attendant continued to oversee people getting on the plane. Once the doors had been closed and the attendant finished their mandatory safety briefing, Ricky settled back in his seat, yawning gently as he closed his eyes, preparing to take a nap. ~ He felt as though he’d hardly closed his eyes when he felt himself shaken awake. “Ricky, baby, wake up...w-wake *oooh* ooohh, please wake up…” Daniela moaned from beside him. Ricky opened his eyes blearily, looking over at his girlfriend...and he was shocked by what he saw. Daniela’s eyes were crinkled, her face tight with pain. She peered at him anxiously, one hand on his arm and the other buried between her lycra-clad thighs. Ricky blinked slowly. “What’s going on?” He murmured sleepily. “I-I messed up, Ricky…” Daniela muttered, hissing as her thigh began bouncing up again. “I-I thought I could handle it but I can’t, I have to pee so bad...p-please let me out, I can’t hold it…” She whimpered, beginning to bounce up and down in her seat, biting her lip. “P-please, Ricky, I’m bursting, let me...let...wake up...Ricky, wake up!” The man’s eyes shot open as he sat up, still disoriented from the dream. He looked round at Daniela, who looked just as relaxed as always, and then up at the attendant taking drink orders. “Uh…” He murmured, swallowing. “Just...a vodka cranberry, for me…” He murmured, rubbing at his eyes. He looked over at Daniela. “Nng...How long was I asleep?” The woman chuckled as the attendant began pouring their drinks. “About an hour...but we’ve only been in the air about 10 minutes, we got stalled on the runway…” Ricky took the proffered beverages, handing one to Daniela before sipping at his own. “Really? How come?” Daniela shrugged as she took her own beverage - a lime seltzer - from his hand. “Some sort of maintenance issue with the landing gear…” She murmured. “A couple people deplaned to pee, but, other than that…” Ricky frowned, slumping back against the seat. “Mmn...I’m going back to my nap, now…” He murmured sleepily, to which Daniela only giggled and kissed his cheek. Ricky awoke again a few hours later, looking over to see that Daniela was asleep. She had an empty can of seltzer water on the tray table before her, and her water bottle looked to be about empty. He gently shook his head; his girlfriend was no stranger to confidence, that’s for sure... As the captain turned off the seatbelt lights, people immediately began getting up and shuffling towards the lavatories in the back of the plane. Daniela slumbered on, seemingly unconcerned with the fact that a half dozen people shuffled about anxiously in place, eager to drain their full bladders of amounts that wouldn’t even tickle Daniela’s capacity. The line was replaced with two people ever so often, throughout the next hour, until only Daniela and Ricky had gone unrelieved. Ricky himself felt the barest sensations of filling, but years of enjoying the feeling of holding his pee had made it so it took far longer for him to reach that state than anyone else, save for the woman sleeping next to him For the remainder of the flight, Ricky worked on research for his thesis… the observations on protozoic life forms at the bottom of the Mariana that could be clues to how to search for life on Mars. All the reading about the ocean should’ve exacerbated his need...and true, it did bring his mind back to it ever so often, but it still wasn’t enough to be called an urge. As they touched down in Guatemala City, Ricky gently shook Daniela awake. “Hey...wake up, hon, we’re here…” He murmured. Daniela blinked the sleep out of her eyes, yawning. “Nng...I knew that latte tasted like decaf…” She muttered sleepily, prompting a chuckle from Ricky. They deplaned and grabbed their luggage before heading to the pick up area for taxis and other transportation. Ricky couldn’t help but notice as Daniela strode right by the women’s restrooms and the lines extending out of them and down the hallway without so much as a second glance. He had to admire her fortitude...Not a single pee since last night and here she was a 3 PM, acting as though she’d only peed moments ago. They followed the path towards a shuttle that would take them towards the hotel. As they got on, the driver tipped his hat to Daniela with a smile. “Ah, buenas tardes señora, bienvenida a Guatemala…” Daniela smiled back. “Gracias señor, es muy lindo estar aquí...” She murmured back. Ricky was completely out of the loop, but he smiled nonetheless. They both sat down on the hard leather seats as the doors closed and the shuttle took off down the port way and towards the highway. The drive was lovely...hills of houses on one side, distant mountains on the other...Ricky could hardly tear his gaze away from the natural beauty of the South American countryside. Soon enough, they arrived at the hotel, and upon debusing, Daniela turned to her boyfriend. “Come on, let’s get settled and then see about getting something to eat, I’m starved…” They checked in and took their bags to their spacious room on the 6th floor, prompting a whistle from Ricky. “Wow, this is nice…” He murmured. The woman smiled, striding in after him. “It’s a sizable grant…” She chuckled as she took their bags, depositing them in a corner as Ricky availed himself of the bathroom. When he came out, he found Daniela waiting, smiling as she sauntered in past him. He turned to watch her enter the bathroom. “You’re going pee?” She turned to look at him with a pout. “Really? Still think I’m peeing? It’s been barely a day...” He blinked. “But...so what are you doing…?” The woman smirked. “...Showering? We’ve been flying all day…” Ricky swallowed at the prospect of his curvy girlfriend naked in the shower, warm water running all down her body whilst the warm water within her body stayed clamped up like it had been all day. The thought made him stiffen. ~~ Dinner was a quiet affair, with the two of them visiting a small shack restaurant a short walk from the hotel...At Daniela’s insistence, Ricky had tried whitefish, yellow rice, black beans and fried plantains...all of it was delicious, and he’d scarfed it down before remembering to breathe, much to the Daniela’s amusement. By the time they’d returned to the hotel, they were both plumb tuckered out from the day of travel and decided to turn in early...Daniela had a full day of conferences tomorrow, and Ricky was planning to do more work on his thesis...they’d have the nights together, but their days were to be separate till the 29th, when the conference ended and leisure time began. As Daniela set to undressing and climbing into the bed, Ricky sat on the bed, staring at her. The woman slid under the covers, and she was turning to fluff her pillow when she caught his gaze. “...What?” She asked, tilting her head quizzically. Ricky took a deep breath. “You haven’t peed since I picked you up early this morning...and you’ve been drinking all day...and now you’re just gonna go to bed, like your bladder isn’t full...God, I...I think I love you…” The woman reddened, though her lips curled up in a smile. “I think I love you, too…” She chuckled, reaching out to him. He quickly moved over to her, meeting her in a gentle, passionate kiss. She was the first one to break, still smiling up at him. “Goodnight, Ricky…” She murmured, turning over in the bed and turning off the desk light. Ricky did the same with the room lights before sliding in next to her, laying down and closing his eyes. The next morning, Ricky awoke to an empty bed, save for a small note. He picked it up, opening it. Ricky… it read. The conference starts early, so when you read this I’ll probably be gone. I had my first morning piss in I don’t know how long today...I wasn’t hurting for it, but god did it feel good anyway...almost as good as it feels to know I only pee when I want. Anyway, I’ll be thinking of you every water bottle I finish, and I’m still not peeing when I get back. Gotta maintain the streak, right? One piss a day? ;D See you tonight...Love you! Hugs and kisses, Dani The man stiffened upon reading the letter, and it was with a short sigh that he forced himself to set it down and get up. The day was quiet, with Ricky pretty much staying at the hotel the entire day working. Around 6PM or so he got a text from Daniela saying that she was going out for dinner with a few of her colleagues and would be back a little later. That was fine by him; he had the next two weeks to enjoy time with her, no sense in begrudging her a night or two with her friends. However, as the hour got later, he began to get concerned. Around 11:45, he tried calling her, but there was no answer. Now he was worried. He went down to the lobby, asking the concierge if there were any restaurants close to the hotel that were open this time of night. The concierge had frowned and told him that the latest open restaurant had closed at 10:30, and that they didn’t reopen till 9 the next morning. Ricky returned to the room, anxiety riddling his body over the next hour. Where was she? He could only hope and pray that she was safe, and still with her friends… Finally, at around 1:15 AM, there was the sound of chittering laughter outside the door, getting louder and louder until the door opened, spilling a very giggly and very drunk Daniela into the room. Ricky was on his feet immediately, rushing over and helping to steady her. “Dani, are you alright? I’ve been calling you all night…” He huffed, helping her inside. The woman looked up at him, a goofy grin on her face and her gaze unfocused. “Hnnnnhnnhnnhnn...sorry, Ricky, me an’ the girls wennout fer drinks...ladies’ night at the cabana, heheheeee…” She tittered, smelling heavily of tequila. The man pursed his lips. “Don’t you have another conference tomorrow?” he muttered as he went to put on some coffee for her. The woman huffed, stumbling out of his grasp and towards the bed. “NnnI’llbefiiiinnnne…” She slurred. “Just gimme some water, I’ll be right ass rain...hehehe, ‘ass’...” She chuckled. The man sighed, crossing his arms as Daniela sprawled out on the bed, staring at the ceiling. “Ricky…” She murmured. The man turned. Daniela looked up at him, smiling. “Drinks were half off...I had a lot…” She giggled, biting her lip. “Alcohol makes me pee...but I...I’m not gonna...hehehehe” Despite his ire with the woman, he couldn’t help but redden at the admission, taking the pot and pouring her a cup of coffee. “Mmm...more liquid….an’ I know juuuuust where to put it…” She tittered, winking as she took the cup from a red-faced Ricky. Even as she laid there, Ricky could clearly see the bulge in her abdomen, stretching the waistband of her trousers that dug back into it with what looked like painful force...but the woman didn’t seem to notice; that, or she was too drunk to feel the discomfort. “Rickyyyyy…” She whined. “Help me...help me outta my *hic* clothes… Ricky reddened even further, but he did as he was asked, helping the woman out of her trousers and her blouse, leaving her only in her panties and bra...and without her clothes, the bulge in her navel looked much more pronounced. Any lesser woman would’ve been making a beeline for the toilet, but Daniela merely rolled over and promptly fell asleep. Ricky shook his head, climbing in next to her and turning off the light. The next day, Ricky awoke to find Daniela gone again, and he was actually impressed that she’d been able to find the will to get up and go to another conference after the night she’d had. He got up, immediately feeling a subtle pressure in his abdomen; with a jolt, he realized he’d not peed all day yesterday. Part of him was tempted to simply let himself get even fuller and enjoy the feeling, but he needed all his concentration for the next part of his thesis. And so, Ricky availed himself to the bathroom, letting loose a nearly minute long piss before taking a shower and sitting himself back down to work. The day was fairly quiet again, with Ricky taking time to eat lunch, idly browse his favorite desperation site Omorashi.org (he’d told them all about Daniela a month or so ago, and they’d been fascinated with her seemingly endless capacity) and take a short nap. He was awoken by a sharp knock on the door. “Ricky, honey? You in there?” came Daniela’s voice. Sitting up and rubbing his eyes, he got to his feet and headed to the door, opening it to let the woman inside. She was dressed quite professionally, in black slacks, a navy blouse and a black blazer...though there was a tightness in her face Ricky couldn’t place. “Thanks…” she murmured, quickly hurrying in. “Forgot my damn keycard here…” She quickly set to removing her blazer, though Ricky could tell something was off. She hadn’t stopped fidgeting since she got in the room, gently moving from foot to foot and bending slightly at the waist as she worked to get out of the confining garment. Ricky wasn’t fooled, though...he’d spent enough time looking at videos of women desperate to pee to know the subtle cues… for whatever reason, Daniela was unable to hide her urges like she was normally able to. Was one pee a day proving to be too insurmountable a task for even her iron will? Finally, the jacket came off and the woman strode, with a slightly hurried pace, back across the room, past Ricky and into the bathroom. Ricky watched her go, frowning as she shut the door in his face. There was the jingling of a belt chain, the pulling of a zipper, some muttering, and then… The sound of liquid forcefully hitting liquid and a gentle sigh, barely audible over the stream. Ricky could feel himself stiffening once more, his breath quickening as he listened to his girlfriend’s outpour. It went for 1...2...3...nearly 3 and a half minutes before finally tapering off. There was a flush, and the sound of a faucet as the woman washed her hands. Finally, the door opened, and out stepped Daniela, looking visibly relieved. “Wow...I sorta really needed that…” She chuckled, smiling up at him. Ricky chuckled, crossing his arms. “Kinda early for your first pee, isn’t it?” Daniela looked over at him. “First pee since the day we got here, you mean? The man’s smirk dissipated almost immediately, his eyes widening and his pupils dilating. “Since...what?” Daniela, now having the upper hand again, smirked at him. “First day of the conference, I didn’t pee all throughout the seminars or workshops...they gave us plenty of water to keep us cool, since some of the buildings didn’t have AC, even more than I usually drink...and then afterwards, I went to dinner with my friends. At this point, I could definitely pee if I wanted, but it still was hardly an urge. I was gonna come back after that, but Yvette convinced us to go out for drinks, you know how she gets…” She chuckled, flipping her dark brown locks a moment before continuing. “We stayed out till midnight at this bar uptown...free drinks so long as someone at your table doesn’t leave it...So guess who got free drinks for her and her friends all night?” She said, smirking as she patted her abdomen. “We got sloshed, heh...Cathy wanted to go dancing, but we decided to call it a night...we had work in the morning, and none of us are in our 20’s anymore… so I came back here and had coffee.” Ricky blinked. “And...wait, what happened then? I’ve seen you hold all day without a problem…” The woman chuckled. “Let me finish...I woke up late. Again. Coffee kept me from having a hangover, but I was still dead tired...had to take a quick wash up and bolt out of here… then another day of conferences. More water, more seminars, more training for the ol’ supertank.” Ricky’s mouth was dry. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “S-so...you...I mean, you didn’t…” Daniela smiled slyly, nodding. “That’s right. A day of drinking water, a night of alcohol and coffee, and another day of water...and I just let it all out for the first time.” Ricky merely stood there, open-mouthed and tight crotched as Daniela sat, smirking and reveling in the effect she was having on him. “...You’re amazing…” He croaked. She laughed. “Yeah, I know...and the thing is, I could’ve gone longer, I know I could’ve. But, it is easier to be rid of it, and now that the conferences are over…” She winked. Ricky nodded, swallowing at the implication of her words. Daniela merely laughed again, going over and reclining on the bed. “Now... how about we order room service? Don’t much feel like going out tonight…” Ricky assented, picking up the menu from the table, though his eyes were still on Daniela. Try as she might to downplay it, he’d witnessed desperation. Small, hardly noticeable, but genuine desperation. It meant two things; one, Daniela did have limits, and they were reachable. Two, with the plan he’d been concocting, she was gonna be forced to reach those limits, one way or the other. ~~ The next morning, Ricky put his plan into effect; A two day trip to the Copan Ruinas ruins, near the southern tip of the country. “...The Copan Ruinas?” Daniela murmured as Ricky showed her the plans. “Wow...I’ve always wanted to go, how far is it from here?” “About a 4 hour bus ride to Honduras, then a short jaunt to the ruins...I booked us 2 days, no sense traveling all that time for a single day of sightseeing…” He murmured, closing the tab. Daniela looked up at him, eyes still alive with wonder. “Wow…” She repeated, a grin splitting her face. “When do we leave?” He smiled. “Right now. I already got our stuff into the duffel bag, bus leaves from the hotel in 20 minutes…” Daniela beamed, throwing her arms around him and kissing his lips. “Oh, this is going to be so much fun!” Ricky kissed back with equal fervor, smiling to himself. Yes, it certainly would be...2 days out in the ruins, no hotel...and 4 and a half hours back to the city. She’d have no choice but to hold it the entire time...He was already shivering with excitement. That afternoon, after a few more passes over the packing, the couple left their room and headed downstairs to wait for the bus. It arrived shortly after they did, and as they clambered on with a few other couples and a family, the bus driver leaned around his seat. “Welcome to the bus bound for Copan Ruinas!” He said in heavily-accented English. “There will be one stop on the way at a convenience station to buy food, drinks and use the facilities.” Daniela snorted at that last part. “...After that, it’s non-stop to the ruins! Here we go!” The bus pulled out of the parking lot, and they were off. Ricky had taken the liberty of making sure Daniela’s water bottle was filled, as well as taking some of the complimentary bottles from their room to refill with, since he was deliberately unsure of the running water situation where they were going. Daniela had drained the entire bottle in the first hour, refilling it with one of the ones from her pack. After another hour, they stopped at a small convenience station for the passengers to stretch. Daniela wanted to buy a couple more water bottles, just in case...Ricky was only so happy to oblige. They were nearly all gone as they arrived in Honduras. Daniela hadn’t peed since early the night before, so it was now about 17 hours since her last pee...and she looked no less comfortable than as if she’d peed at the convenience station. The station they got off at looked a bit more ramshackle than in Guatemala...it was hardly more than an aluminum overhang propped up on two poles. There was a woman waiting for them as they got off the bus, with bronzed skin and a bright smile. “Welcome to Honduras! If you’ll all just wait a moment, the next shuttle to the ruins will be here momentarily!” A few of the couples stood idly around, but one woman looked rather uncomfortable. She kept moving from foot to foot, growing more and more anxious looking the longer she stood. Finally, she turned to whisper something to her husband, who in turn began looking for the guide. Daniela noticed this and smirked, gently elbowing Ricky. “Someone’s already in trouble…” She whispered. Soon, the woman returned to lead the tourists to the shuttle, this one looking about the same state as the station...beaten aluminum with glassless windows on old looking wheels. Still, everyone climbed on, murmuring with excitement. The woman who had been looking anxious before hurried up to the guide, murmuring something to her. The guide’s smile fell slightly, and she gently shook her head. The woman looked rather miffed, but she pursed her lips and got on the bus after her husband. The tour guide followed them on, her bright smile having returned. “Alright, folks...it’s about 30 minutes to the site! You’ll be divided into cabins based on your partners there, and then we’ll get started with the tour!” The bus trip to the actual site was rather short in comparison to every other trip they’d taken, and already Rickey could see the tips of ancient moss-covered edifices coming over the treeline as they approached. “If you’ll look to your right, you’ll be able to see the tops of the temples of the Copan Ruinas, constructed by splinters of the dynasty in Tikal, back in Guatemala…” the tour guide began launching into her knowledge of the structures as the bus pulled into a clearing that looked to have a large fire pit surrounding by 5 cabins. The bus doors opened, and the group disembarked. The tour guide was the last off, and she immediately began separating the group into their cabins... Ricky and Daniela were placed in the one closest to the outside on the left. The woman from before, now looking more and more distressed, hurried up to the guide, now pressed at her thighs and muttering urgently. The guide nodded, pointing the woman off the path towards a squat stone building a little ways up the road. The woman looked between the guide and the dingy bathroom with trepidation before deciding that she couldn’t wait any longer, waddling towards it. The guide turned back to address the group. “These ruins are quite remote, so the facilities are a bit primitive, but still quite modern!” Ricky’s eyes flitted to Daniela, who was already looking at the building with disdain and no small amount of revulsion. He smiled inwardly… she wouldn’t be going in there, he was sure. Still, he made a point of leaning over to her. “Kinda gnarly, don’t you think?” Daniella made a grunt of disgust, her lips curled up. “Ugh, tell me about it…” Ricky swallowed, his heart hammering in his chest. “I don’t know about you, but, I think I’ll steer clear…wait till we get back to the hotel...” Daniela blinked, looking up at him. “What? Like...not pee till we get back?” Ricky couldn’t help the cheeky smile blossoming on his features. “What? Don’t think you can do it?” he goaded. “Course I can.” Daniela huffed quickly, taking the bait hook, line and sinker. “It’s you I’m worried about…” Ricky chuckled. “I’ll be fine...let’s just enjoy our time here…” He went back to standing quietly, but inside he was shouting for joy. He’d convinced Daniela to hold her pee for two whole days...surely he’d see her bursting by then…” After a brief lecture on safety and mindfulness, the tour guide began leading them away from the cabins and down towards the ruins. Ricky had always had a passing interest in archaeology, but the way the guide described the weathered monuments and the history of the rulers who’d built them made him wonder if he hadn’t chosen the wrong field. It was all so fascinating...they spent the rest of the morning and most of the early afternoon just around one temple, observing the simian statues of the howler monkey gods and the tops of the ziggurats meant to reflect light to help the ancient Mayans tell the hour of the day. They broke for a brief lunch, with Daniela and Ricky consuming sandwiches they’d bought at the convenience store, with Daniela washing hers town with a large sweet tea...and Ricky wasn’t it sure, but he could swear she was looking at him when she did, as if in defiance of his supposed skepticism of her abilities. The rest of the afternoon was spent near the back of another temple, with the guide explaining the origins of the temple in contrast to the rest of the site. As the sun began to set, the guide dismissed them all for dinner and free time. “We’ll resume the tour tomorrow… and remember, no leaving the cabins after 11 PM! There are howler monkeys about, and they won’t hesitate to pickpocket you…” She chuckled as she turned and made her way towards her own cabin. Ricky sat on one of the bed of their cabin opposite Daniela, smiling. “So...Been about 24 hours. How do you feel?” Daniela turned from the mirror, making a show of rolling her eyes. “LIke I always do after 24 hours without a pee...nothing.” She smirked. “Your little challenge is doomed, my dear.” Ricky leveled his gaze. “Then maybe you aren’t drinking enough...Maybe you’re skivving on your liquid consumption cause you’re worried…” The look of indignation on Daniela’s face told Ricky all he needed to know. With a huff, she pulled open the chest of camping supplies at the foot of their bed, reached in and grab one of the jugs of water. She pulled the top off and brought it to her lips, downing nearly half of it in one go. She wiped her mouth, now glaring at Ricky as she stalked over to him. “You’re gonna eat your fucking words, gringo…” She whispered as she leaned in to kiss his mouth. Ricky found himself stiffening even harder, though he made no mention of it..he was beginning to feel an urge himself, despite having not drank nearly as much as Daniela had...best not push anything. The two of them joined the rest of the couples around the fire pit for a little while before night fell in earnest. The rest of the company made use of the toilets up the way...all except for Daniela and Ricky, who merely retired for the evening. ~ The next morning, they were up early, ready to start the 2nd leg of the tour. Daniela polished off the rest of the jug with breakfast, leaving Ricky to merely sip from the bottles she hadn’t consumed. The morning consisted of explaining the origins of the temples in Tikal, and now the rulers of Copan Ruinas had splintered from the main dynasty to found their own. Ricky definitely felt a decent urge now, to the point where he’d be considering finding a toilet were he not determined to wait with his girlfriend. His eyes flitted over to her, and he noticed with some ire that she still looked rather relaxed...but there were details to hone in on. She maintained a cross armed position, her lips somewhat tight and her jaw almost imperceptibly clenched. She was feeling it...and the bulge in her abdomen all but confirmed it. 40 hours without a pee, and she was only keeping still for his benefit. When they broke for lunch, Ricky pretended to busy himself with his rice and beans, but out of the corner of his eye he could see Daniela taking smaller and more reserved sips. Every time he looked at her, though, she’d tip back the bottle, making a show of guzzling it all. He smirked; her pride would be her undoing. They resumed the tour, coming up on the final leg of it. Daniela was definitely fidgeting now, shifting from foot to foot ever so often as her body continuously sent her signals that it had not voided itself of liquid waste since 6 pm two days ago. She pointedly ignored it, of course, even as the protrusion in her navel grew more pronounced. As the afternoon wore on, Ricky began to get restless...it had been 31 hours since his last pee at the hotel the night before the tour, and he felt his own bladder swelling with liquid that was definitely wanting out. Finally, at around 6 PM, the bus arrived to take them all back to Guatemala. “I hope you enjoyed the tour!” The guide said, addressing the group. “Please check your cabins to make sure you haven’t left any trash behind!” As the group did a final sweep of the grounds for litter, Ricky saw Daniela try to bend over and pick up a piece of plastic… she immediately winced, shooting back up and going slightly knock-kneed, a hand on her abdomen. When she saw him looking, however, she quickly removed her hand with a scowl, stomping back over to him. Wow...Ricky thought to himself. She just squeezed almost 48 hours of pee with that move, and she’s still keeping it together… They got back on the shuttle back to the station, with Daniela keeping abnormally still all the way. As they got off and boarded the bus, Daniela sat down gingerly next to Ricky, taking a deep breath, her hand clenched in her lap. She did her best to keep still, but couldn't help gently bouncing in her seat. She was obviously desperate for a pee, but she was still maintaining control. Ricky only had four more hours to witness it before she got her pee back at the hotel, he had to make it count. “Hey, I brought the rest of our water… didn’t wanna just leave it behind…” Daniela didn’t say anything, but the slight purse of her lips and tightening of her face was all he needed to see. Ricky smiled as she snatched the jug from him, huffing before unscrewing the cap, upending the rest into her mouth. Ricky himself fidgeted as he watched the liquid drain into his girlfriend’s mouth, the longing to pour forth his own stream growing more acute by the minute and stifled only by his rising arousal at the way Daniela was forcing even more water into her stretched bladder out of sheer spite. When at last she finished it, she thrust it back at him with a huff, crossing her arms and going back to gently wiggling in the seat. The bus pulled away, and within minutes they were back on the main road. Ricky’s eyes were on Daniela the entire time as she got progressively fidgetier, uncrossing her arms and pressing them into her lap as she tried to take deep, relaxing breaths. She exhaled shakily, rubbing her hands up and down her thighs. Ricky could see her bladder was swollen to the size of a football now, stretching against her tights as she continued to grind her arse down into the seat. 2 hours into the trip, they stopped at the same convenience station, where a few of the couples debussed to make use of the facilities. Ricky almost followed them...his bladder was beginning to sting, and it was all he could do to simply keep his thighs pressed together through the acute sensations. He saw Daniela’s eyes flit up to the fluorescent windows, and in them he saw something he never expected to see from Daniela where a bathroom was concerned; longing. She was biting her lip, still bouncing gently in the seat, one hand on her abdomen and one clenched tightly beside her. “Hey…” Ricky murmured, barely keeping the excitement out of his voice. “You alright?” Daniela immediately seized up, but she set her jaw and nodded. “I’m fine…” She muttered, a bit too quickly and too tersely for it to be true. The relieved passengers ambled back onto the bus with agonizing slowness, and Ricky could see Daniela gritting her teeth. He could almost hear her willing them to move faster, though she still would not break and openly admit the need that was beyond apparent to him. As the bus got moving again, the sky began to darken overhead as clouds moved in. Within moments, it was pouring rain, sheets coming down in torrents to splatter noisily against the windows. Daniela closed her eyes, grinding her teeth as she was forced to bounce a little more vigorously, her arse shaking side to side. When at last they pulled up to the hotel in Guatemala City, Daniela’s right thigh was bouncing constantly. Ricky wasn’t doing much better, but the stiffness in his cock from watching Daniela’s subtle desperate grappling was helping mitigate his own struggle. They left the bus and he unloaded their things as Daniela stood by, arms crossed, all but hopping from foot to foot now. After giving his own crotch a squeeze, Ricky hoisted the duffel bag and followed the wincing steps of his girlfriend as they strode into the hotel lobby. They both made straight for the elevator, gently scissoring their thighs back and forth. This was definitely the most desperate Ricky had been, and if he was desperate with 35 hours of pee, he could only imagine how Daniela must’ve felt, containing almost 52 hours of pee in her cramped, gargantuan bladder. As the elevator made its way down with agonizing slowness, the pair did their best to keep a bit more still, though it proved a struggle for them as both their brimming bladders strained against their waistbands, demanding to either be allowed to expand or empty. At last, the door opened, and they rushed inside, quickly pressing the button for their floor. A few agonizing moments later, they were wincing their way into their room, both gritting their teeth. “S-see? Told you I could do it…” Daniela huffedin triumph, smirking in triumph even as she rocked back and forth on her toes. Ricky wasn’t happy about it, but Daniela had indeed lasted the whole 2 days and then some without a pee and only mild discomfort… And he’d still plenty enjoyed watching her decorum crack, if only slightly. “Now, why don’t you get the relief you need?” She teased, sitting down with crossed legs and only a mild bounce to her now. Ricky wanted to scowl, but he was in dire need of a pee, and there was no longer any reason to deny himself one. However, when he turned to the bathroom door, he would see a printed note left on it on official hotel stationery. Dear valued guest, it read. We regret to inform you that the storm has knocked out a powerline at the water filtration plant, backing up the pressure and causing a shutdown of the water to this building. We are working to resolve this situation as quickly as possible, and we apologize for any inconvenience. Ricky stared at the note, trembling with both fear and delight as he read it. “Ricky?” Daniela asked from across the room, still jiggling. “What is it?” Ricky swallowed, turning to her. “The...the water’s out...they’re working on it, but they don’t know when it’ll be fixed...Toilet’s probably got one more flush in it but that’s it...” Daniela’s caramel skin seemed to pale somewhat as she considered the implications of his words. She swallowed, setting her jaw. “Well…” She muttered, continuing to bounce up and down. “You wanted to see how long I can go? Now’s your chance…” Ricky hardly dared to believe it. “You… you mean…” “Yeah.” Daniela said resolutely, her fists clenched beside her. “I’ll pee when the water’s back.” Ricky swallowed. “We don’t know how long that’ll be…” Daniela shook her head. “Doesn’t matter. I’ll wait.” Ricky grunted as blood surged to his cock so fast it physically hurt. Daniela was already bearing 53 hours of piss without significant complaint despite the fact that she obviously wanted to let go, and now she was gonna take the cap off the other end and wait indefinitely. “...Wow…” He croaked out. The woman swallowed, getting to her feet with some difficulty. “Well…” She grunted. “Nothing more to be done now...let’s just...just go to bed…” She muttered. And so, denied the relief they were both acutely craving, Ricky and Daniela stripped themselves down to their underwear, both sporting enormous bulges, though Daniela’s was considerably bigger. They climbed gingerly into bed, letting slip only a slight wince as they turned off the lights and settled down, trying to rest despite the aching, gnawing fullness between each of their hips. ~ The next morning Ricky awoke to a constant, throbbing pain as his 42-hour piss load pulsated behind his quivering cock. He groaned, giving himself a gentle squeeze as he slowly sat up, looking round. Daniela was already up, standing by the window, one leg crossed over the other but otherwise still. “Nng...g-good morning, hon…” He muttered, getting gingerly to his feet. “Have they...is the water back on yet?” “Nope.” She responded. The phrase was short, clipped...tense. Daniela let out a shaky breath, turning round, and what Ricky saw nearly made his eyes pop out of his head. It looked as though his girlfriend was in her third trimester, her corpulent bladder stretching her skin as taut as it could go so that it was slightly white in the middle. She had one hand on the obscene bulge, the other rubbing at her thigh. “Woah…” Ricky muttered, his eyes glued to the protruding behemoth of a bladder the dusky-skinned minx was nursing. “You-” “I’m fine.” The woman said, despite the fact that her legs hadn’t stopped rubbing against one another the whole time and her face was tight with pain. Yet she persevered, refused to admit to the grueling agony of 60 hours worth of roiling, boiling piss stretching and straining the screaming walls of her bladder. Not much got done that day...both Ricky and Daniela were too full to do much else but pace the room, wiggle about, and occasionally throw their heads back and groan. Still, neither uttered a word...it seemed they were intent on denying themselves the luxury of even vocalizing their needs, despite how plainly one could see it. As morning dragged on to afternoon, and afternoon to evening, Ricky was beginning to lose it. He swore he could see spots as his toes curled, his feet stamping the ground as he leaned against the wall, cradling the piss-swollen bowling ball in his abdomen. He’d held on far longer than he ever thought possible, and even though he felt like his bladder would rupture at any moment, he refused to give in. Wiping a bit of sweat from his brow, he looked over at Daniela, leaned against the desk, her abdomen stretching at least 6 inches away from her body. Her eyes were shut tight, and she was taking deep, rhythmic breaths to try and maintain control. Her arms shook, her thighs trembled...she was bursting. Well and truly bursting...and yet, she did not surrender. Evening came, and the room was filled with the hisses, grunts, groans and whimpers of sheer agony as the desperation of the couple reached a fever pitch. Ricky had taken to grabbing his cock and trying to stroke himself to hardness, hoping to give his hose a reprieve from the gusher it was dying to spew forth. Daniela was beyond decency now, both hands buried in her crotch as she slid up and down the wall, taking deep, ragged breaths...and still, she did not run to the bathroom, did not dare release the load that could have filled the bladders of 5 normal women 5 times over. “G-God…” Ricky breathed, finally breaking the silence. “You look...y-you look pregnant...it must hurt…” Daniela opened her eyes, her gaze distant and blurred. “I…...I t-toooOOlldd you…*oooh* I-I’m waiting till the water’s back…ungh...” She grunted, her eyes watering with the effort it took to even stand upright, let alone keep her 66 hours of pee contained. Just then, the phone next to the bed rang. Ricky staggered forth, one hand still wrapped tightly round his groin as he picked it up with trembling fingers. “H-Hello?” He groaned, his voice tinny and strained. Hello, valued guest, said the automated voice. We’re calling to inform you that the power has been restored at the plant, and your water should now be in working order. Again, we apologize for the inconvenience...your stay’s rate will be prorated to compensate. Thank you. Ricky felt his heart leap in his chest. Daniela looked up, hope in her eyes. “Who was that? Is the water back on?” Ricky wrestled with himself for a moment. “...No…” He murmured. “No, not yet...they’re still working on it…” Daniela’s face visibly fell, and she grit her teeth with a shuddering breath for a moment before giving a quick nod. “A-alright…” 3 hours passed...almost 11 PM. Daniela was dying. She’d never held this much piss, for so long before...she felt almost numb between her legs. It was getting somewhat hard to breath as her monstrous bladder crowded the rest of her organs in an attempt to expand even further. Ricky was on the floor, hips trembling and both hands gripping his cock. The knowledge that he could pee if he wanted to, that the toilet was fixed made it that much harder to resist the urge to give in...but the delicious satisfaction from being desperate himself, not to mention watching his proud girlfriend suffer herself, outstripped his immense pain. Suddenly, Ricky heard a toilet flush through the wall. His eyes flipped open, and he raised his head to see if Daniela had heard the same thing. Her wide eyes and alive expression confirmed his fears. The jig was up. He slowly rolled himself over, crying out as he was forced to rest partially on his bladder in order to get to his feet. Slowly, he began to stagger towards the toilet, when he heard a voice from behind him. “N-no.” Ricky turned to see Daniela struggling to her own feet, almost immediately doubling over as she cradled her mammoth bladder, her face tight with pain. “N-no...Midnight...N-nn...New Year’s…” Ricky blinked, turning to the wall calender. It was indeed December 31st; there was but an hour till the New Year… and what better way to ring it in than with a gushing piss? And so, Ricky turned away from the toilet, hobbling back towards Daniela, the two of them settling in for the final hour. A half hour in, both were beyond shamelessly dancing, crossing their legs tightly, thrust hands into their own crotches, each other’s crotches, anything to help them hold back. 15 minutes. Ricky could feel darkness blurring the edge of his vision, causing him to pant in order to get oxygen to his starved brain. 10 minutes. Daniela was groaning so loud it was certain the rooms next to them could hear, but she didn’t care. Her skin was stretched so tight over her abdomen it looked ashen. She was dancing from foot to foot like a child, her abdomen quivering as it looked ready to split at the seams. 5 minutes. Both of them moved to the bathroom, clawing feverishly at their crotches as the toilet stood, ready and waiting to accept their endless golden offerings. It was all Ricky could do not to pull his cock out and give the porcelain bowl a hosing it had likely never seen. 30 seconds. Daniela had already pulled her tights and miraculously dry panties down and off, now naked from the waist down and stradling the toilet. Her hands pressed at her pussy, her head thrown back in sheer torment as she held back with all the strength she had left. 10 seconds. Ricky pulled out his cock with a trembling hand, already pointing it at the bowl. 5... 4... 3... 2... The buzzer on Ricky’s iphone signaling midnight was drowned out by the couples strangled cry as they both relinquished their holds on their rupturing bladders at the same time, 39 and 78 hours worth of roiling dark piss splattering noisily into the bowl. For a moment, they maintained their pained expressions; it appeared that their loads were so great that releasing had not yet granted them relief...but after a moment… Both of them moaned in orgasmic euphoria as their bladders finally crossed the threshold and began to deflate, their streams growing in intensity and roping with wild abandon into the toilet below. So great was the combined force of their gushes that the bowl actually began to fill up, automatically flushing to keep up with the torrential output. 2 minutes passed...then 3...then 5...then 7. After 9 minutes, their flows finally began to slow, coming down from power hose to pressure washer, then to faucet and slowly down to trickle. The toilet flushed again as the last of their bladders filled it to the brim once more, whisking away the dark frothing pee with a wet *glug*. Both of them sank, Ricky to the floor and Daniela onto the toilet, panting heavily, jaws slack and gazes unfocused. They both lay there for a few moments, almost insensate from the massive release they’d experienced. Finally, Ricky raised his head, blinking the blurriness out of his eyes. “...Th-that...that was…” “...Yeah…” Daniela breathed, giving a tired chuckle. “Fuck...that was...wow…” They both continued to sit there, reveling in the afterglow of their momentous pisses for a while longer before Ricky pulled himself up to plant a kiss on Daniela’s mouth. She returned with a tired ardor, bringing a hand up to his face as she did. “...Told you I could do it…” She breathed, making them both chuckle. “But I’ll admit...I was bursting…” She whispered the last word in his ear, and immediately Ricky felt energy surge back into his body...well, a specific part, anyway. “Hey…” Daniela murmured, still breathing heavily. “We still got...a week left…” She murmured. “Let’s see if we can’t break the record, huh?” Ricky merely looked up at her, swallowing. “...I love you…” She smiled. “I love you too...now, let’s get in the shower and I’ll show you how much…” THE END.
  8. I basically got the idea from the game of musical chairs and I thought it would be funny to do that with toilets. Originally I thought it was going to be at a party itself where you have a bunch of people who are holding it and not getting to go to the bathroom, but then I thought it made more sense to put it in sort of a public situation that it took a totally different path from there, but I am pretty happy with how it turned out and I hope that you will enjoy it as well. Also in my blog at https://desperatejill83.livejournal.com/4403.html Musical Toilet Seats Jill, Angela and Clarissa all had been traveling for a long time and all had been drinking quite a bit and their bladders were all getting rather full. "I think that we should pull over the next rest stop as I'm totally bursting!" Jill said. "I knew I shouldn't have drank all those sodas, but I thought that we would have rest stops more frequently," Angela said as they pulled into the rest stop. "Luckily it looks like it's not very crowded, so hopefully there won't be such a long wait for the toilets." The three of them all went racing towards the ladies room to find two stalls available but both were both occupied. "Dammit I really have to go!" Jill shouted. "The only good thing about this whole situation is it's fun watching you to squirm as well!" "Yeah the same is true for me," Angela said as she laughed. "There is nothing more fun than seeing two women squirming out of their minds and ready to explode!" "Hey you guys want to play a game, a high-stakes game?" Clarissa asked as an evil smile grew upon her face. "What do you mean a high-stakes game?" Jill said as the three of them stood there with their legs crossed leaning against the wall waiting for the toilets to become available, all visibly squirming and shifting legs. "Look I think that we all enjoy seeing each other desperate, and we all would really like to pee at the moment, but why don't we play a game where one of us doesn't get to go to the bathroom," Clarissa said with that same evil smile. "But what type of game can we play in a public restroom like this?" Jill said as she crossed her legs and uncrossed them. "I don't know if I really want to play a game right now, as much as I like watching you squirm, I really do have to go to the bathroom, like super bad." "I know my bladder is just about ready to explode," Clarissa said as she put all of her pressure on her heel and bit her upper lip. As Jill watched Clarissa clearly in agony evil thoughts began to infiltrate her brain. At the same time though she felt that her bladder was getting overly full. "But what is this game, just hurry up and tell us, because as soon as that bathroom opens I am going to piss up a storm!" Angela said as she leaned against the wall with her legs tightly crossed. "Well have you ever heard of the game of musical chairs?" Clarissa asked. "Yeah I've heard of the game musical chairs, I don't get what that has to do with the game that we can play in a public bathroom though," Jill said as she scratched her head and flipped her hair. "I suggest that we play some type of variation on that game called musical toilet seats!" Clarissa said as she laughed. Angela and Jill looked at each other before looking back at her. "Musical toilet seats?!" they said simultaneously. Clarissa nodded. "Yeah, in the game musical chairs we all play music and then when the music stops we all try to sit down, except there aren't enough seats for everyone. The way I see it there are only two toilet seats and three asses and three very full bladders. So I suggest as soon as the stalls become available I start playing some music on my playlist and then when the music stops we all make a race for the the available stalls." "What happens to the person who is last?" Jill asked suddenly feeling nervous at the implications of the game. Clarissa smiled. "They don't get to go." "At all?" Angela asked as she hopped from foot to foot. "How about until the next rest stop, which looks like it's about at least an hour away from here," Clarissa said as she looked at her phone's GPS. "An hour?!" Jill shouted as she looked at Angela who looked equally distressed. "Of course if you are too chicken and don't want to play the game I fully understand," Clarissa said as she grabbed herself and gritted her teeth. They could both tell that it looked like she had to go really really bad. They all had to go but it looked like she had to go worst of all. "I don't know, an hour's a long time to go when you are already bursting," Jill said. "Well of course if you don't want to," Clarissa said as she tightly crossed her legs and bent at the knees and started breathing in heavily while trying to flap her arms like a chicken. Jill had to admit that she looked really attractive and was clearly very much in agony. Clarissa wasn't good at faking things and Jill could tell that she was going completely out of her mind. The thought of her being stuck like that for the next hour was incredibly enticing and hard to resist. "I'm game if you are," Angela said looking at Jill, albeit with a look of apprehension and fear as her eyes looked like they were watering. Jill knew if she was the only one who backed down they would know how badly it was she needed to go to the bathroom, and the prospect of seeing Clarissa have to spend the next hour in the car in that state of such obvious desperation was too much to pass up. "Okay fine I am in," Jill said as the three of them all shook on it. The three of them stood there waiting as they hopped from foot to foot until the two women occupying the stalls in front of them had washed their hands and left the bathroom. "Okay, so are we going to do this thing or aren't we?" Angela said as she looked longingly at the toilets like she could barely stand still. Clarissa took out her phone and got up her playlist. "Okay I'm going to play the tune to all around the Mulberry Bush and when it stops then we all charge for the toilets, and the first two to get to the toilets get to go to the bathroom and the third one is out of luck!" The three of them looked at each other nervously before nodding as Clarissa started playing the music as the three of them walked around in a circle. Finally the music stopped playing and the three of them began racing towards the toilet and much to Jill's horror Angela and Clarissa ran into the stalls and slammed the doors shut behind her as she ran up to them and began pounding on them. "No!" Jill said as she pounded on the doors. "Guys I think I changed my mind." "Sorry but you lost fair and square," Clarissa said as she let out a loud hissing burst of pee as Angela did likewise. "I know, but I think I really really have to go," Jill said as she pounded on the stall doors. "Please, I was a good sport, just let me use the bathroom!" "Sorry Jill, you lost," Angela said as Jill heard her rolling the toilet paper roll and then flushing the toilet as Clarissa did likewise. "No come on, open up," Jill said as she pounded on the doors some more. "We're not coming out until you leave the bathroom," Clarissa said. "Come on guys this isn't fair," Jill said as she kept pounding on the stall doors. "I know that we were just having fun but I really do have to go." "Sorry you agreed, and since you agreed those who agree don't get to pee!" Clarissa said. "We are waiting, and until you go back to the car and send me a picture of you in the car with your phone I am not going to come out of this bathroom." "But you can't just stay in there forever!" Jill said. "We could lock the stalls from the inside and then crawl out from underneath so that there is no way for her to get in," Angela said. "Oh come on now, that's just being mean and inconsiderate to everyone who comes after us needing the toilet," Jill said as she danced outside of the stalls. "Well if you don't want to inconvenience everybody who comes to this rest stop then I think that you had better get to the car and take that picture," Clarissa said. Jill was furious but she decided to run out of the bathroom, got in the back of the car and took a picture of herself. She sat there nervously in the back of the car until she saw Clarissa and Angela walking casually towards the car with big smiles on their faces. "I'll drive, I am feeling a lot better now," Angela said as she got in the drivers seat. "I'll sit back here with Jill for moral support," Clarissa said as she got in the back seat next to Jill. "Moral support my ass, you just want to see me uncomfortable!" Jill shouted. "Just like you wanted to see us uncomfortable, but unfortunately you lost, so now you're going to have to sit on it, and hopefully that won't involve sitting in a very wet car seat," Clarissa said as she began bouncing up and down on the seat. "Stop, let's just get going," Jill said as Angela very slowly, deliberately slowly, started up the car and got back on the highway. "Don't worry it looks like there isn't that much traffic," Clarissa said as she looked at her phone. "I am sure that we will be at the next rest stop sooner than you think." Jill sat there in the back of the car with her legs tightly crossed and her nails digging into the seat shaking her feet in agitation. She couldn't believe that she agreed to play this idiotic game, the only thing more idiotic than playing a game like that in the first place with the fact that she actually lost said game. "Watch the bumps!" Jill said as she started grabbing herself. "I wish I had never agreed to play this stupid game." "I can't wait until we get to the rest stop and play round two," Clarissa said. "No, no round two, you guys both got to pee and when we get to that rest stop my ass is going right down on that toilet seat and I'm not going to wait for you to play a musical jingle to do so," Jill said as the car hit another speedbump causing her to whimper. "Oh what I wouldn't give for a traffic jam right now," Clarissa said as she and Angela laughed. After that the two of them didn't say very much, but Jill noticed that Angela was looking in the rearview mirror a lot more than she normally would and smiling. "Do you have to shake the seat so much like that," Clarissa said. "I can't help it," Jill said as she squirmed around in her seat. "I have to go so God damned bad!" "Well how would you like it if I just kept shaking around and making lots of movement in the seat like that," Clarissa said as she started bouncing up and down. "Hey if you don't want your car to get soaked you had better stop it right now!" Jill shouted as Clarissa stopped bouncing up and down to shake the seat around. As much as Clarissa was enjoying this she didn't want her car seat to get wet. Finally they pulled up at the next rest stop and Jill practically was ready to bolt from her seat as Angela and Clarissa ran ahead of her and right into the ladies room and into the two empty stalls as they closed the doors behind them. "You bitches, you open up right now!" Jill said as she pounded on the stall doors. "You already got to go an hour ago and I have been holding it in this entire trip!" Clarissa began playing the Mulberry Bush tune from inside the stall as Jill continued to pound on the door. "Let me in!" Jill shouted as she continued to pound on the doors as the sound of the toilets flushing drove her frantic. An hour later they had arrived at their destination and Jill burst through the door and ran into the bathroom, slammed her ass down on the toilet seat and screamed at the top of her lungs as she began to let loose with a powerful stream of urine before coming out of the room causing everybody at the party to stare. "What?" Jill said trying to hide her embarrassment. She couldn't believe that they locked her out of the bathroom a second time and that she somehow managed to survive all the way till the party. "Well I'm glad that you managed to arrive here safely and everything while high and dry," Stacy said as Jill contemplated the fact that her panties did get a little bit wet this time around. "Anyway the party is about to start, have any of you ever played the game musical chairs?" Angela and Clarissa simply looked at each other and started laughing as Jill fainted and fell backwards onto the couch. "Was it something I said?" Stacy asked as Angela and Clarissa continued laughing.
  9. (This is my first part to my first story, so let me know what you think about it!) It was a cold January morning and various cars and buses were piling into the parking lot of a moderately populated high school. Most were teachers and other faculty while some were high school students who were old enough to drive themselves. However, on this particular day, there was one car pulling in who had never been to the school before. Inside of a small silver sedan sat a young woman who had never been inside the school once. Quickly checking her watch, the woman sighed a deep breath of relief. "Phew...6:45...I'm not late...I would hate to start my first day being late..." She acknowledged to herself as she observed the trickle of students walking into the building. "I guess that's my cue to head inside now." She nodded to herself as she exited her car. Walking over to her backseat, she pulled out a small backpack, not to dissimilar to what most students had. Adjusting the brim of her glasses and pulling some strands of her brunette hair out of her face, the young woman quickly mulled over anything else she thought she might need. "I have my backpack...phone...oh wait!" A quick gasp escaped from her mouth. She quickly opened her door and reached towards the center console, pulling out a mug of coffee. "This is an absolute lifesaver." She giggled to herself as she shut her door and started to make her way into the building. On this cold morning, she was donned in a warm jacket with a long sleeve shirt underneath. Combined with a pair of tight jeans, the young woman could easily have been mistaken for a student, given her stature and her close match in attire. As she walked in, the woman quickly took off her jacket as she was greeted by the warm heat of the school. She soon turned her attention to the receptionist office and walked in. There was a small line of students waiting in front of her, so the young woman quickly fell in line. As she waited, the young woman took a few sips from her hot beverage as the line slowly shuffled forward. When it was her turn to talk, the receptionist greeted her with an annoyed look. "Yes...what can I do for you?" The receptionist grumbled aloud. "Hi...my name is Lily...I'm one of the student teachers from the nearby university...it's my first day here." The young woman informed the receptionist. Pausing for a brief second, the woman behind the desk clanked away on the keyboard before turning her attention back to Lily. "Ah yes...you'll be in room 209...it's on the second floor, close to the library." Lily thought about asking for directions to the room, after all she had never set foot in the school once. However, sensing the receptionist's unpleasant tone and the growing line behind her, she quickly filed out and returned back to the hallway. "Room 209...second floor...I guess I should find the stairs first." The school was much larger than the one Lily attended a few years ago. The hallway she was currently in flowed into the cafeteria where small congregations of students were located, waiting for classes to start. Lily quickly walked through the cafeteria, avoiding as many students as possible. Not that most of them were interested in her, they had their own friend groups to attend to. However, a few loner students stole a few glances at the college student. Lily paid no attention to them, she had received a similar treatment many places she went. She had a very nerdy look to her which was only accentuated by her glasses and her short straight hair. She didn't have the biggest bust in the world but she had very smooth skin and a very innocent appeal to her. After an extra minute of searching for the stairwell, Lily finally located it and ascended up a floor. Arriving on the second floor, she turned to her right and was immediately greeted by the room she was supposed to find. "How convenient..." Lily remarked to herself as she gently cracked the door open. Inside, she found a relatively normal classroom that one would find in any school. There were posters of various authors darted along the walls combined with neat rows of desks for students to sit. There were one or two already inside but they were preoccupied with being on their phones. Up at the teacher's desk sat a gentleman whose attention was engrossed in a book. Lily approached his desk and started to introduce herself. "Err...hello...my name is Lily...I'm a student at the local university...and I'm a student teacher here for the day..." She introduced herself as polite as possible, a genuine smile spread across her face. The man slowly set his book down and made immediate eye contact with the young woman. He had a stern expression on his face as if he was judging whether or not she was telling the truth. However, his expression soon dropped and he reciprocated the friendly smile. "Ah yes...I was told you would be coming...it's a pleasure to have you in our class." He greeted politely. Now that his face wasn't covered by the book, Lily got a much closer look at him. He was around his late 30s and he had a slight beard growing. As he stood up, he rose several inches over her but he extended his hand out politely. Lily promptly shook the man's hand and he nodded his head slowly. "I'm Mr. Lawson...I'm one of the advanced English teachers here...I take it that it's your first day here?" He inquired curiously. With a quick nod of her head, Lily promptly responded. "Y...yes...I'm an English major right now and my internship is to be a student teacher here for the semester...I figured it would be nice to get out instead of being stuffed in the library all day." She responded politely as she took another sip from her coffee. "That's good...I am very fortunate to have several excellent classes...and you're lucky that today is a relatively simple day for us. Our first class is just doing some independent reading, the second class is a lecture, then its lunch...and then the third class is a project, and then the fourth class is a test." He informed her. "Alright...I think I can manage that..." Lily responded confidently as she turned her attention to the few students in the classroom. "So...where should I sit? Or do I have to stand the entire time?" The teacher let out a slight chuckle before motioning to the back. "Most of the seats in the back are empty...you're welcome to use my chair too if I'm not in the room if it's more comfortable. Otherwise you can just move around if you need to stretch your legs." Lily nodded her head as she promptly moved to the back of the classroom. She set her belongings down adjacent to her desk and started to drink from her coffee mug. After all, it was still early and she needed her caffeine boost as most people did in the morning. She also reached down and pulled out her spare water bottle that she would be using later on in the day. After all, it was doubtful that her coffee would even survive past the first class without it be consumed. With the room still relatively quiet before class, Lily enjoyed the peaceful time to herself before the rush of students would come charging up. Sure enough, the alarm bell rang out throughout the entire building and a cacophony of students making their way to class broke the peaceful silence. The room itself started to fill up with students, mostly those of an older year as they took their seats. Most glanced at Lily for a few passing seconds but didn't bother approaching her. Many of them assumed her to be a new student, which based on her young age was a fairly close prediction. Even as the students took their seats, they were still chatting with one another and it was only when the next alarm rang out to signal the start of the school day, was when things finally quieted down. It appeared that Lily's day as a student teacher had finally begun.
  10. I was on my way home from work when I realized had to pee. I was about 20 mins from home so I thought I could make it. I was about a 5/10. I had been drinking a lot of water, as it was a hot day. I was about 5 mins away when it really hit me. I was so close. I live in a busy part of town, so I did not was people to see me walking around holding my crotch. I paused for a minute and pretended to look at a display. I was at a 8/10. I couldn't help it. I squeezed my crotch. I small squirt of pee came out. I started to fast walk. I was 2 minutes away. 1 minute. I made it to my apartment building. I ran to the elevator and pushed the button. Come on, come on. Finally, the elevator. I was at a 9/10, about to wet myself. I hit the button for the 8th floor, dancing around, hoping no one came in the elevator and saw me. 6th floor, 7th floor, 8th floor! I desperately tried to unlock my door. The door opened, and I rushed in. I slammed the door and locked it behind me. I rushed over to the bathroom only to find... it was locked. I pounded on the door. My husband called out, "out in a minute". With that, my bladder gave out. I started to pee. It dripped down my pants, into my shoes, and puddled around my feet on the floor. I moaned and leaned against the wall. It felt so good. A minute later, my husband came out of the bathroom, to see me standing in a puddle of pee, that was still getting bigger. He helped me clean up and I took a nice hot shower. I apologize that I don't have any pictures. Please don't get mad at me if this is bad, it is my first time writing. Thanks, EekIGottaGo
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