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Heavy on the nasty nasty

i haven’t explored piss much but gahdayum😫 the thought of a girl losing control in my lap while we’re making out,???????? and she’s whining and squirming and moaning against my lips but i hold her tight and then she’s pissing through her panties and biting her lip so hard and i’m telling her how helpless and cute she looks like that 🤧🙈

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there is nothing i want more than to be sitting on someones thigh, right on their knee, and have them bounce me, making me wet and horny from all the pressure. then i want them to tell me to keep holding my pee, telling me i’m making them proud and that i’m such a good girl, not letting me go. i want to slowly leak a little, just a few spurts on their leg, making their clothes damp. i want them to pull me onto their stomach or crotch and touch me, making me even wetter and still not letting me go. them telling me how cute my little tummy bulge is from all the water. finally i want them to tell me to go. i want to be able to pee all over them as i’m sitting there, them telling me how good i was for obeying them as it soaks into our clothes.

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ok but what if natasha enjoys holding and wetting

i mean, she has a really strong bladder, a necessity of the red room, where they’d cuff the girls to their beds all through the night, from they were old enough to be able to get out of them. and if you wet the bed during the night bc you couldn’t hold it until they let you up, you were punished. if it happened to often, you were discarded. so natasha knows how to ignore her bodily functions, she knows how to lock her body down and forget about it.

but now that she’s free to do what she wants, now that there is no punishment and no consequences, she likes to lose control. she likes to let herself lose control

so she drinks tea and soda and other caffeinated stuff, that she’d normally never let herself, and times it, and she knows all the tricks to make it really bad, and then she just. let’s herself feel desperate, let’s herself set focus on how heavy and full her bladder is, let’s herself whine and squeeze her legs together, and she teases at letting go for hours, until she has to push a hand between her legs and wiggle into, just to stop it from coming out. and then she lets herself pee all over her pants, the floor or her bed or a chair or wherever she is, because yeah it’s gross and gonna be hell to clean up, but no one is gonna punish her, and it feels so good to let go, to lose control and to be making a mess