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  1. I was working from home today and in the afternoon I found myself stuck on a long conference call while absolutely desperate to piss. I hadn't actually relieved myself since sometime in the morning and had been drinking lots of tea and water throughout the day, so I'd been needing to go pretty badly for quite some time leading up to the call but was concentrating on finishing off some work before I allowed myself a toilet break. By the time I'd finally finished the task and sent off a few emails, I was already a couple of minutes late for the call so there was no time to run for a pee. The call was with three female colleagues in Germany and lasted for over an hour, and despite being distracted by a very full bladder, I had to listen closely and contribute throughout. I sat squirming in my seat, reaching down and squeezing myself through my black joggers, trying to concentrate and struggling to keep the urgency from my voice. As the call went on and on, I longed to excuse myself and run for a quick piss but I was too shy to admit to my colleagues that I needed a break. By the end, I was absolutely bursting and could hardly think of anything other than running to the toilet and releasing my achingly full bladder. We had gone over our scheduled time and still had more to discuss, but eventually we decided to end the call and continue another time. It was now just after 3.30pm, but rather than go to the toilet, which I badly wanted to do, I decided to challenge myself and hold on until the end of the 'business day' at 5pm. To make things even more difficult, I went upstairs and changed into a pair of tight fitting light grey business trousers which are just a little too small for me now. I managed to zip them up all the way but by now, my poor bladder was so hard and full that it was visibly swollen up to my naval and there was just no way I could fasten the clasp and button on the waistband. I went back downstairs and sat at my laptop, determined to carry on working and make it until 5pm before allowing myself a toilet break. I tried to carry n on writing emails and doing some routine tasks but I just couldn't focus or sit still. I was constantly shifting position in my chair trying to lessen the pressure on my bladder, crossing my ankles under the chair and bouncing my knees or fanning my legs in and out. I couldn't keep my hands on the keyboard for long and found myself constantly reaching down to squeeze myself through my trousers. To tease myself even more I carried on drinking glasses of water and even made myself a big cup of tea just to add to the relentless pressure in my bladder (I had to pace up and down while waiting for the kettle to boil). I also tried pretending I was working with a female colleague and was stuck somewhere without a toilet, and tried not to let on just how desperate I was. I had to give up on this idea after only a few minutes as I just could not sit still or stop holding myself without feeling like I was on the verge of wetting myself, an ocean of piss inside me just waiting to escape and soak my boxers, trousers and socks (not to mention my chair and the floor!). I managed to last until around 4.30pm but by now I was so incredibly desperate to urinate, my bladder so achingly full that I had given up trying to work and was constantly having to pace around, hardly able to stand up straight and constantly having to hold myself through my trousers to prevent myself from letting go. I was still determined to wait until 5pm before emptying my bladder, but I still had work I needed to finish and I had to do something to make it easier to focus. Rather than allow myself full relief, I decided to tease my bladder and only do a partial piss, just enough to allow me to carry on working for another 30 minutes but not enough to feel the pleasure of letting go completely. I found a 500ml glass measuring jug which I left out on the side. I continued pacing and holding myself, not allowing myself to use the jug for a couple more minutes before finally giving in and rushing over to it. I unzipped my trousers, pulled out my penis, grabbed the jug and aimed into it. I started pissing immediately, a forceful stream of warm, light yellow piss gushing rapidly into the jug and quickly filling it to the top in just a few seconds. I moaned under my breath as I cruelly cut off the flow, only feeling ever so slightly less full than I had before and far from relieved. It was so frustrating not getting to empty completely, I still felt bursting to go and my bladder was still bulging and swollen. I emptied out the jug and rinsed it under the tap, longing to release the rest of my piss, but instead I left the jug on the side and tucked my penis back into my trousers, zipping myself firmly back up. To make up for my partial piss, I downed another couple of glasses of water and made another cup of tea, still not able to quite stand still and constantly fidgeting and crossing my legs. I was still really desperate to piss but now that I'd released a small amount of pressure I could continue working, although with lots of squirming and squeezing to help me wait. It was like my bladder had tasted relief and was demanding to be emptied, and I really struggled to take my mind off how badly I wanted to let go. I was so well hydrated that by the time 5pm finally hit I was longing to release and the urge to piss was just overwhelming, even more than before my partial pee earlier. The pressure in my bladder was tormenting me, back to unbearable levels and I stood up slowly, lifting up my shirt and running a hand gently over it. It felt absolutely rock hard to the touch and was swollen more than ever, right up to my naval and pressing against the top of my tightly zipped trousers. I was absolutely frantic to release it but decided to challenge myself by writing just one more email, crossing my legs as I bent down over my laptop, typing as fast as possible. I'd barely made a start before I had to stop and quickly reach down to hold myself tightly, feeling a few drops of warm piss escape into my boxers. I stood there for a moment, still squeezing hard. I was right on the edge of pissing myself, fighting to get my bladder back under control. Holding back the river for just a few more seconds, I hurried over to where I'd left the jug, jiggling from foot to foot and I fought to unzip my trousers and free my penis from my boxers without letting go of any more drops. I grabbed the jug and aimed into it just in time before a torrent of piss exploded out of me, a sharp stream of very light yellow urine flowing freely into the jug, and I gasped with relief as I finally allowed myself to release my aching, swollen bladder. I was pissing so forcefully that within just a few moments I'd already filled the jug to the top where the 500ml line was, and I swore under my breath in frustration as I was forced to stop pissing and not let any more out while I poured out the warm pee into the sink. Once the jug was empty I carried on my piss, moaning softly as I finally started to feel sweet relief. My piss continued to pour out of me and I almost filled the jug up once again, this time reaching just beneath the 500ml line - almost a litre in total. Writing this up has made me desperate to go for a piss again, but I think I'll wait for a while... Hope you enjoyed!
  2. Hey guys... who is into big bladders?? If you have one... share your pics, vids, links & recordings here. Women & Men are equally invited :)
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    This file contains two clips from the same set. The first one (iw-pissppv-2020-001.wmv) contains the actual desk wetting, the second one (iw-pissppv-2020-002.wmv) is of the same girl peeing into a measuring cup. The .zip files contain photoshoots from both videos.

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  4. View File [Male] Huge bladder bulge, desperate hold, pee explosion and measure I took the challenge to hold it until the last possible point and and that see how fast I can empty my full bladder, pushing the stream as hard as I can and measuring it too. It was only ~600ML in the end, but the liters of liquid that I still have in my body and that I continued to consume must have put a huge pressure on the bladder. You can see my big bulge, I am a very skinny guy. It is my first desperation full video that I put up here, I am curious of your feedback. The burst of pee in the video happened ~30 mins ago, but I already start feeling really desperate. Put my kidneys in overdrive and kept constantly drinking, even during and after the above video. Warning: Contains nudity at the end as I pee in a measuring cup Submitter Despholder Submitted 10/25/2017 Category Desperation Clothing Panties/Undies
  5. I always read posts about how much people can hold. I've never had any idea as I've never measured, so I figured it was time. I decided to first check how much a "normal" pee is. I had a couple of glasses of water earlier and peed before I exercised. Then I had a full water bottle while exercising and another glass after. I sat around for a while cooling down, then took a shower. By the time I got out, I wasn't desperate but I definitely had to go, probably a 6 out of 10. I got the measuring cup and filled it to right around 400ml which is an average amount based on what I've read. So now the challenge is to really fill up and see what I can hold then. I don't often get to hold to the point of desperation but I just might have a chance tomorrow if I can time it right. I'll post again if I do. I'm really curious.
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    Video Details Holding on - Part 2 (peeing and measure) A little more desperation until I just couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to hold on longer but all that pee in my bladder was driving me crazy, I had to let go. Sorry for the bad quality, but if you can't tell, I peed a little over 1000ml. I have a much higher goal than that, though!

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    Girl pee 2 liters

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    In this clip she wets over 2 litres onto a bowl on a set of scales.

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  8. Hiya everyone! I'm finally taking the time and effort to write up another experience of mine. This is probably way overdue. Now where should I begin...? Last night I held right up until I was about to burst before peeing into a container in order to measure how much my little bladder can hold. The origins of this idea for this hold came from my many friends of the IRC. The topic of bladder capacity was brought up and who could hold how much. Our good buddy Parallax suggested that I do a hold to measure how much my little bladder can hold. So that's exactly what I did. I had classes only until 12 and was expecting to be home by at least 1, so Friday turned into the perfect day to do a hold. I even had time to stop and pick up some grey leggings for a later wetting I've been planning. I'm hoping my plans for that will turn into my first wetting with pictures. So ya'll might want to stick around for that! I was home for a couple of hours just getting things done, working on homework ect, before I finally decided to settle down and get around to a hold. First thing I peed around 16:00. I had prepared some juice, lots of water, and even some lemonade for my beverages. I checked the IRC a bit and chatted with a few of the other members on there. Parallax decided to go for a hold as well. He gave in first to his need and measured as well. I'll let him tell you how much he was able to hold. *giggles* He's got a little baby bladder. I continued slowly sipping away at my variety of liquids. I tend to drink slowly and steadily so that I don't build up desperation too fast. If I chug a bunch at once, I'll get very desperate but it's harder for me to hold and I usually end up holding less than I really can. If I let myself get desperate at a nice slow pace it really allows for my bladder to slowly expand and make room for all that liquid. And of course I also wanted to be able to measure my best. I've never measured how much I can hold. My opinion has always been that I'm fairly average but I can hold longer than most people just because I like to. Anyway, it took awhile for me to get desperate. I met a Mr. Starman in the IRC. He's pretty cool just so ya'll know. *teehee* He decided he was going to hold and measure as well. I think this is the most holding we've had done in the IRC in a loong time. Things eventually turned into a sort of competition between me and Starman. But of course, I wasn't going to let myself be beat by a boy. I can't remember the exact times, (time eludes me in a hold) but it was a few hours after I had begun drinking that I was really starting to feel it in my bladder. I was getting fairly uncomfortable by this point. I was definitely a 5 maybe even a 6 from 1-10. If I was going anywhere or going to do anything, I for sure would have peed. It wasn't long before my body began to show those subtle signs of "I need to pee". I was crossing my legs almost involuntarily and began feeling slightly tense. I was definitely feeling a constant urge to pee. I'd probably be really nervous at this point if I was out in public. I'd for sure look for a bathroom or try and get home. Of course I kept on sipping away at all my water. I know that Starman was pretty desperate at this point too. I wasn't going to let him beat me in this measurement! I continued with the crossing and uncrossing of my legs. I didn't have to put too much effort in my holding yet, but I felt really full. That of course changed. Soon I was constantly rocking back and forth. For awhile I stood up and moved around quite a bit, but I found I felt more comfortable squirming around in a sitting position. I tried to concentrate on what was going on in the IRC, but a lot of my focus was beginning to shift towards my nagging bladder. I seriously couldn't sit still, it was such torture. I guess the kind of torture I like! By this time, since I was really feeling desperate I got my container ready. I picked out a pitcher with measurements for litres and quarts so that I'd be able to easily measure how much I had held. Starman asked me how I'd be able to measure since I was a girl, I don't think he realized that girls can pee into containers too! Silly boy. I had run out of water, so I decided to venture out of my room and fill up my water bottle. This was quite a challenge because I didn't want to be doing a potty dance in front of anyone who was home. Fortunately my family was gone for awhile, so I had the privacy to hold myself. It was a good thing too, because I thought for sure I was going to lose it when I ran the tap water. Ohh it was so painful. I shoved one of my hands up my crotch to keep from leaking then I quickly ran back upstairs with my water. I chugged my water right away and quickly put my hand back into my crotch. I kept shifting positions, trying in vain to find something comfortable. Finally I decided to sit with one of my legs crossed under me with my foot pressed up into my peehole. This helped me to hold and gave me freedom of my hands to type to my IRC buddies. Well chugging that water really did it in for me. I know that I was probably at a 9.5 at least. I was doing all I could just to keep from leaking. And I know that I didn't want to leak if I was going to measure. Ugh the pain in my bladder was killing me. I felt so full too, my abdomen was really distended from my bladder bulge and all that water built up inside of me. I looked like I could've been pregnant. XD My container was sitting on the floor just begging for me to empty my poor aching bladder in to it. But no, I wasn't going to give up. I would fight till the end. Which was probably only a few minutes later...I felt myself lose a few drops even with my hands shoved in my crotch. I was doing all I could to keep it in and it wasn't working. I positioned my container, pulled down my damp panties and peed into the container. The relief was pure bliss. Absolutely amazing. Well I managed to pee just a little under 1.5 litres. I'd also like to mention that I beat Starman (hehe). Sorry, had to rub it in. I'm fairly small, though I'm not sure if bladder size corresponds with stature, so I was surprised that I could hold so much. But now we all know how much my poor tortured bladder can withstand before exploding. I've also included a picture of my pee filled pitcher in this link if you'd like to take a look. http://imgur.com/ZVerk
  9. View File Last relief of the day I was extremely tired at the end of day 2 of a desperation marathon with lots of bulges and been holding back my swollen bladder for a good while. I was pretty desperate and been pressing on my bladder beforehand to make things interesting. I was still wearing the underwear from the previous video which was still soaked, cold and tighter than usual making the challange even harder (and enjoyable). I have peed only about 500ml, I still feel like there is some in me, will let that add up and see what skipping the morning pee would feel like. Hit the bed in my wet underwear, hope it will not make me wet the bed :) Warning: nudity Submitter Despholder Submitted 10/26/2017 Category Peeing
  10. I found a Japanese girl's FC2 profile page and she's uploaded many videos of herself peeing in her skirt and in all sorts of containers. She's also still an active poster so be sure to check her page every once in a while to see if she's uploaded something new. http://video.fc2.com/en/a/member?mid=79757496
  11. File Name: Girl pee 2 liters File Submitter: op124 File Submitted: 23 Jan 2013 File Category: General / Western Videos Clothing: Unspecified In this clip she wets over 2 litres onto a bowl on a set of scales. Click here to download this file
  12. Kirti has been working as a maid at our place for a couple of years now. She recently got married and shifted to another city but my memories with her remained firm in my mind. She is 24 years old , not much older than I am . Both of us shared a friendly and cordial relationship but still talking of the sadist mind that I have, I wanted to see her desperate for the toilets once, just once. She got hitched earlier this year.After spending a couple of months at her husband’s place she came back to the city and soon resumed work at our house. She belongs to one of those financially unstable families , although my mom pays her well enough it somehow seems to be insufficient for her. We both shared our lives with each other as friends and she often told me about the things she came across in her day to day life. It was post her marriage that she had developed a huge fetish for branded and expensive saris and a majority part of her income was being consumed by these purchases. Yes apart from what my mother pays her, I have lent her money a countless number of times, because we both have developed a mutual trust and we don’t keep an account of the give and take we do. The other day she told me that she wanted to buy one of those overrated silk saris, goddamn seriously , this was going to be her third purchase of the month! It cost around a whooping Rs. 4795 but she didn’t have any money left in her wallet, she had spent a majority of her income. Okay I don’t say that it is wrong for a person to buy something if they want to but, overdoing something is bad. She couldn’t ask for money from her husband or her parents because they themselves are struggling financially to make ends meet. The only person left in the picture to ask for some finance is obviously me, because with me she wouldn’t have to bother to return it. She came silently came up to my room and with a pinch of smile asked, “Hey could you give me some money I really have to buy that sari I saw the other day at the mall” she said, “I’ll totally return it later”, we both knew she wouldn’t . “Sari?! Again!?” I asked with a hint of uneasiness with this demand of hers , “I thought you brought a sari two weeks back ?” “Yes I did, but this one I am talking about is from a seasonal sale and they may run out of stock anytime ,that’s is why I really need to buy it now” she replied. Although I was highly reluctant to give her any money, I had to because she really pleaded me for it. “Okay fine how much do you want? May I tell you ,I don’t have a lot of cash with me right now” I stated. “Oh I already have around 2000 rupees ,I need a considerable sum of money more” she said. “I just have 600 hundred bucks left with me, I can lend that to you” “Ya that sounds good, thank you so much” she said as she supported herself with both hands on my desk. I gave her the money and continued with my daily routine of sitting around wasting time during my semester breaks. Then later that day out of nowhere an idea struck me. What if I ask her to hold it in return of more money? Okay this sounds easy but actually it’s really scary to ask a woman , whom you’ve not been involved sexually with , to hold her pee. I have been desperate for some Omorashi action for months now and this seemed to be good opportunity but chances were that she might get angry , real angry at this. The next day she arrived as usual at 7:00am, wearing a purple purple kurta and black salwar,her long black hair tide back. The moment I saw her my mind filled with images of her desperate to use the toilets, but that was way down the road right now. At around 10:00 when my parents and brother went to work and school respectively, I managed to muster up some strength and walk up to Kirti who was working in the kitchen preparing something what seemed like a curry. “So have you managed to accumulate the remaining amount for you sari?” I asked . “No , I don’t think I’ll be able to buy it, there is no way I can collect that much cash in time” This was my chance, I had a good reserve left in my bank account and maybe I could have exchanged it with witnessing a female desperation scenario of a lifetime, but I certainly was not going to force her into it. “Look..” I said with hesitance in my voice, “.. I have a little cash in my bank account, I could withdraw it for you but…” I stopped, rationalizing in my mind whether to port forth my demands or not. “…but what?” Kirti asked, maybe she looked at it as a glimmer of hope and didn’t want it to extinguish. “..but I want you to do a favor for me” I said, my head was starting to go blank with fear and nervousness as I was about to say it. “Oh what do you want me to do? I’ll do anything…” she said excited and smiling now. “I’ll tell you but first promise me , you won’t tell it to anyone” I said, making sure this conversation remained between both of us, “It may sound a little gross and you can turn down the offer if you’re not willing but please don’t tell about this to anyone” I repeated myself. “Ya I won’t tell anyone, but what is it?” she asked. “I want you to hold your pee” I said, my brain went blank with fear , doubt , guilt and shame as I said this to a woman who saw me as a friend and nothing else. I didn’t knew how she would react to such a statement, I thought she was going to be really angry at me but all she seemed to be was confused , “What? Why would you want me to do that? I would never do that! ” she said ,making a disgusted face ,maybe implying that the deal was now off. I was now loosing on my only chance to make Kirti hold it. “Please could you do this for me, just once” I begged like a small child does for toys. “What will you get from making me do that?” she asked again, this time with a smile on her face. “I really want to know how long you can hold because I’ve never seen you use the toilets in our home” I said, I was now getting more shameless and more nervous at the same time in admitting my kinks. This was true, during her twelve hour shift from 7:00 am to 7:00 pm I had never ever seen her going to the toilets ever. “I assure you, you’ll be paid well for this” I told her. “I didn’t realize you noticed me so much, I am unsure of it, what do I have to do?” she asked, “I never knew you thought of me that way” “You’ll just have to drink a lot and hold yourself as long as you possibly can” I said, “..and the longer you hold it, the more I’ll pay you” . By this time I was blushing with embarrassment. “Okay, but I’ not so sure of it” she answered. “Ya it is totally your call, I don’t want to force you into this” I was absolutely damn sure that I’ve lost the deal, she was never going to agree to this but I desperately wanted her to say yes to it. “Okay I’ll do it, but on one condition, I’ll go whenever I want to” she stated, loud and clear. I couldn’t believe my ears , it felt as if I was dreaming and this dream was going to break any moment from now. I had the wildest goose bumps of my life when she agreed to it. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked, just to make sure she wasn’t doing it out of any pressure. “Ya, just tell me what I’ve to do” she said. “You’ve to drink a big bottle of water a hold it till you possibly can’t any longer” I said as I went on to pick up a 2.25 liter bottle of Mountain Dew from the table . Her eyes widened horror as she saw the huge bottle I held in my hand, maybe analyzing the idea of that much liquid in her bladder. Truth be told I really wanted to test her bladder capacity ,to make her hold to her absolute limit , push her to the point where it wouldn’t be possible to hold on any longer. I filled the bottle with chilled water and placed it on the table back again. “Oh my god, seriously do I have to drink all that?” she said, her tone had a clue of hesitance. “Yes, if you’re not sure about this you can still back out” I quoted , to make sure she was doing this by her own free will. “Yes I’ll do it, do I have to drink the entire bottle of water all at once ?” “Exactly , you may visit the toilets before you begin” I implied. After a trip to the toilet to empty herself out, Kirti came back , washed her hands and slowly started taking sips from the bottle. Even thought she was having this holding scenario going on, she couldn’t put a hold on her work, so she went back to the kitchen and continued with her chores. She was gulping down the liquid from the bottle at a constant pace and before I knew it the she had already drank a majority portion from it. As she was drinking and doing her work , I could not help but think of Kirti in a scenario where she desperate to pee , at last my dream was going to come true. Within half an hour she had emptied the bottle, she smiled, placed a hand on her now bloated stomach and said, “That was a lot of water” , rubbing her belly. “Ya I know, now all you have to do is to hold it till you’re limit” I said excitedly, thinking of what was to come along. “Okay I’ll try my best” she said and got back to work. I sat there in the drawing room, talking regular glances at her and making sure she didn’t go to the loos. Around 20 minutes later she did admit her first need to pee, she was preparing lunch so she had plenty of work to keep her mind distracted from her need to use the restrooms. Her kidneys were pumping a constant stream of urine into her bladder now and before no time she should be desperate . I was happy and satisfied that my plan was working just the way I wanted it to. She had started drinking at 10:18 am, it was 11:00 am now and she was continuously working in the kitchen, cooking food , cleaning the stove etc.... She obviously has to juggle between various tasks during her work period. “How are you feeling right now?” I asked, trying to know if she was even a little desperate. “I have to go, but I can easily hold it” she replied. As time crawled by I wanted to know how she was feeling , did her urge to go increase or not? Certainly I was curious and turned-on now. The fact that a beautiful young woman was holding it out was enough to get me going. I wanted her to be trapped in that kitchen needing to pee forever. I didn't want her to get the relief of urinating. I asked her if I could take her photos but she declined, but from what I saw, her bladder was clearly starting to show its first signs of bulge. Downing the entire 2.25 liters of water at once was obviously going to pose serious problems for her later. It was 11:33 am when she started with the laundry. All that plunging her hands in cold water was causing a bad effect on her, “I really feel like taking a leak” she said with a wide smile. She clearly was trying to make the situation as less awkward as possible. “Okay I’ll set a bench mark “ I said, “You’ll get two hundred rupees for each hour you hold for, by that means you’ll earn a thousand bucks if you hold on for 5 hours straight” I stated. “Oh my god, I don’t think I can hold back that long” she replied as she bit her finger in doubt. Kirti could clearly feel her bladder getting collected with wee, but what she didn’t know was , the fun was just to begin. It was exactly 12:00 pm now, almost two hours since she had drank the entire bottle of water. By this time she seemed a little panicky. “It is more difficult than I thought” she reported, this was the first time when I realized she was having trouble holding her pee. I couldn’t stop staring at her bladder bulge which seemed to be growing by the moment. Then, when she was placing clothes inside the dryer , without giving any caution, I poked her bladder with my finger just to see how she reacts. “Aaaahh…!” she squealed, with a laugh “What do you think you are doing, don’t do that again” she complained, as she bent down and held bladder with her left hand. “Okay I am sorry” I replied smiling, her bladder felt hard and firm ,my finger really hurt from poking her. I wanted to record each moment of her desperation in her mind, because I knew it , this moment was never going to come back. Kirti was hopping foot-to-foot now, she was certainly feeling the pressure building up in her bladder. I wanted to know more of her real life wettings if she had any, so I again gathered up some strength and asked, “Have you ever wet yourself?”. We both were in a more comfortable level of understanding now, I was not expecting her to get aggressive or to get offended by my question and my guess was right. “No I haven’t wet ,myself ever but I’ve had a some pretty close calls” she replied. She told me about her experiences when she had been desperate to use the toilets and it sounded like some epiphany to me. By the time it she was done with the washing, it was 1:07 pm. Kirti went to the drawing room and sat on the sofa, “My bladder feels like it is going to burst inside me” she said, wiggling and squirming. “Do you want to end the hold?” I asked out of concern, “..you’re most welcome, if you want to. You’ve already held it for almost three hours which means a good six-hundred rupees, that’s not bad” “No I think I can hold it a while longer, I need to pry out as much money as I possibly can” she replied, her body, utterly tensed now. “Well , I was thinking , if you could pee into a bucket or something, we may get an idea of how much you are holding?” I stated , as I went to be seated next to her. “Ya, I’m fine with that, but that means you’ve to pay me more” she replied. “That sounds cool to me, do you want to watch a movie while you hold it?” “No I still have a ton of work to do & I am absolutely going out of my mind needing to pee right now” she replied. After another half an hour of dusting tables and chairs, she finally couldn’t hold on any longer and went to the toilet. She peed into a bucket as we both had agreed earlier , “My bladder feels so stretched” ,she said, as she came out of the toilet, “…but it feels a ton better than before” “That is a lot!” I exclaimed, looking at the sheer quantity she had let out into the bucket. I then carefully poured the contents of the bucket into a one-liter bottle, it almost filled to the brim. Then I poured the reaming contents to another bottle of the same capacity as the previous one, it filled up to three-fourth , before the bucket ran empty. I guess it was roughly around 1700ml! Wow! I amazed to know that she had such copious bladder capacity! She was shy at first when she saw that her pee had almost filled up both the bottles, but later stated, “No wonder I was so desperate to wee”. I asked her to get a photo clicked with these two bottles filled with her pee and she agreed. I paid her a total of 1200 rupees, yes that was more than what we had agreed upon, but we both were happy in the end.
  13. Version 1.0.0

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    I was extremely tired at the end of day 2 of a desperation marathon with lots of bulges and been holding back my swollen bladder for a good while. I was pretty desperate and been pressing on my bladder beforehand to make things interesting. I was still wearing the underwear from the previous video which was still soaked, cold and tighter than usual making the challange even harder (and enjoyable). I have peed only about 500ml, I still feel like there is some in me, will let that add up and see what skipping the morning pee would feel like. Hit the bed in my wet underwear, hope it will not make me wet the bed :) Warning: nudity

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  14. Version 1.0.0

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    I took the challenge to hold it until the last possible point and and that see how fast I can empty my full bladder, pushing the stream as hard as I can and measuring it too. It was only ~600ML in the end, but the liters of liquid that I still have in my body and that I continued to consume must have put a huge pressure on the bladder. You can see my big bulge, I am a very skinny guy. It is my first desperation full video that I put up here, I am curious of your feedback. The burst of pee in the video happened ~30 mins ago, but I already start feeling really desperate. Put my kidneys in overdrive and kept constantly drinking, even during and after the above video. Warning: Contains nudity at the end as I pee in a measuring cup

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  15. File Name: Holding on Part 2 (peeing and measure) File Submitter: op124 File Submitted: 22 Apr 2013 File Category: Home Made Videos Clothing: Unspecified Video Details Holding on - Part 2 (peeing and measure) A little more desperation until I just couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to hold on longer but all that pee in my bladder was driving me crazy, I had to let go. Sorry for the bad quality, but if you can't tell, I peed a little over 1000ml. I have a much higher goal than that, though! Click here to download this file
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