mmmm i cant keep still im holding sontight i gotta pee nowww like right noww mmm can someone let me go alreadyy pleeaaaseee

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mmmm i cant keep still im holding sontight i gotta pee nowww like right noww mmm can someone let me go alreadyy pleeaaaseee
making your partner hold it and hold it and hold it until their bladder is bulging... pressing on it to watch them squirm, and still not giving them permission to let go until they're so desperate they're tearing up...
Pop. This is a true story about a time I drank my entire water bottle plus a 32 oz beer and then drove an hour in traffic home from the beach. My bladder was a beach ball sitting in my little sandy bikini. And yes, it was a true emergency, and yes, I popped and pissed my entire bladder out in my car. I was that full. So here’s the story!
I just can’t help myself, but when I have to pee, the attention on my pussy just makes me feel so turned on. And when I’m so turned on like that, it feels so good to finally pee. So I want to pee as much as possible, and I want to feel such a high ecstasy of relief from complete desperation, that I stretch my bladder out, holding as much pee as I can take. Then when I finally lose it, I can pee so hard, so far, and so much. I can enjoy the feeling of hot piss shooting from my pussy. I feel so turned on I could die. I love to rub my full full bladder, its weight bearing down on my clit and pee hole, making me throb, making me hot, making me drip. Making me leak. Piss seeping out of me as my bladder fights for relief.
So that’s how I found myself in the situation I was in, where I’d drank an entire 32oz modelo, and a lot of water, and I was stuck in traffic for an hour. My bladder was so full my head was spinning. My eyes were crossing. My pussy ached. My bladder ached, my clit ached. I was so turned on but also couldn’t think straight, piss urgency was all my mind could do. “Gotta pee gotta pee gotta go gotta piss fuck I’m gonna piss my car” was all I could think. All I could anticipate was my pussy shooting piss into my car… that and trying not to crash. I was so screwed. I had to go so bad and I was 32 minutes from home. I knew I wouldn’t make it. My mistake was that I overestimated myself. My bladder capacity, really. See, I’ve always had this fetish and I’ve stretched out my bladder over the years. Nothing major, but I have held to the point of swelling my bladder a few times before. I’ve gotten it to feel pretty big and firm, and I’ve pissed my heart out for minutes on end. I’ve gotten myself so lost in it that I’ve orgasmed during the pee explosion, giving myself a pee-gasm. It’s the most intense and sensational experience I could ever have, it’s the bladder relief of hours long desperation, it’s the feeling of hot piss jetting out of my body, it’s the throbbing clit helping to pump piss out faster and harder…… I’m in absolute heaven. I’m in pure ecstasy and relief. And the stakes are always so high, my bladder can get so big and so full, full to the point of exploding. And I let it explode out of my body, through my throbbing piss hole, shooting piss into the sky, across the room, into walls, shooting it into mattresses or towels or clothes or pillows or blankets…. Shooting piss through my panties, losing control completely, desperately pissing myself because I have no choice…. Shooting piss into pillows and humping them as I soak them involuntarily, just an exploding bladder….. And coming as I do it. So yeah I have some experience.
So there I was trapped in my car and absolutely losing my mind with pee desperation. I’m already sitting in a pee puddle. I’ve been seeping and leaking piss for a solid 10 minutes already, and I’m never going to make it. My bladder is visibly sagging out of my body, a bowling ball sitting between my hips.
I’m at 1,000% capacity and piss is coming out, right there in the car with “oh my god, I’m going…. Fuck, I’m peeing. I’m peeing. I’m peeing oh my god it feels so good.” And then I start to cum. I stop myself immediately. I can’t lose my whole bladder right here in my car. I know I’m going to piss, like, a gallon. I’m literally going to let out a horse piss and I can’t do that in my car. So I stop the pee and cum and just sit in my sopping mess, in absolute agony.
As I was saying, my bladder was too full. I thought I could handle it. I guzzled a whole 32 oz bottle of beer, and then so I could drive I drank almost my whole water bottle. I don’t know what I was thinking. I couldnt hold that much. I already had to go and I kept drinking. No, I kept guzzling. I was downing water as my bladder filled. Chugging liquids as they poured straight into my swollen bladder. My aching pussy. My swollen sopping wet clit begging me to drink more. I was hypnotized. I wanted to be huge. I wanted to be full like never before. I wanted to be rock hard, and I overdid it.
I was driving and squirming. My belly was so huge and hard. Touching my aching bladder and being shocked and concerned at how hard it was. I had to keep letting pee out. I had no choice. I pissed myself a little bit every few minutes, I just had to or I’d explode. My bladder was rock solid and HUGE. I had never seen it so big. I had no idea I could get so full. It was fucking amazing. I was ecstatic. It was so erotic, to see my tummy sag and stretch like that, to see my huge bulging bladder as a visible validating of my feelings — true and unavoidable piss desperation. I was squirming so bad. Lifting up and going back down, squeezing my thighs so tight they hurt. Knocking my knees together. My eyes were crossing my bladder was so big. I had to pee so so so so bad. I had never had to pee so bad in my life. I squirmed. I squirted out little jets and felt no relief. My nails dug into my steering wheel as pee dripped off my seat. Trying to drive my car was agonizing. I was squirming and spurting. I profoundly had to pee. It felt so good. It felt soooooo good. My clit throbbed. I squeezed my legs tighter and throbbed. I rubbed. I put my hand in between my legs. I pinched my pussy closed with my fingers and I still feel droplets squeak out. My bladder was pushing so hard to let pee out. I was letting it come out because I knew i had to or I’d burst, but I couldn’t truly piss like I needed to in my car. But god I needed to. I rocked my hips forward to try to make more room in my body for my aching, huge bladder. I hunched forward. I tugged the seatbelt off my tummy. My big bloated tummy. I moved the seatbelt away with my hands and realized how my bladder had just been pressing up against it.
I squirmed around and then I stared to really piss myself. I just couldn’t keep it in my tummy. My big bloated tummy couldn’t hold it in. Whenever I moved my legs even slightly open pee shot out. A strong jet, a rope. Id snap my legs shut with a splash. I couldn’t believe I was losing control, but then I really could because all I could even think about or feel was the desperate need to pee. I was so insanely turned on. I was ready to cum with the slightest touch.
I had a one track mind on my pussy. I had to piss so bad I could die. And I had to cum. But most importantly I had to piss, and in fact I was pissing, right then and there, into my panties and into my car seat. Pissing. I couldn’t stop I was so desperate, I couldn’t have physically stopped. I put my hand down there and clamped myself shut and piss droplets found their way out anyways. I whispered to myself “I’m peeing…”
I was driving. Driving and peeing. Fantasizing about piss jets and water fountains. I needed to spray like nobody’s business. I needed to GO. I ached. I was fully desperate. All I could see beyond the steering wheel was visions of myself spraying. On a bed, my hips lifting up involuntarily, spraying piss across the room. Hitting the wall with it. Moaning with relief, but not for 30 seconds. It takes me 30 seconds of full force squirting out a thick stream to even begin to feel relief. That’s how full I am. That’s how big my bladder is. That’s how stretched out my bladder is, how well trained I am. Years of bladder stretching and holding. I know my limits and I know I was surpassing them in this car, that’s why I was constantly pumping piss out the whole time into my nice car. Spraying my leather seats through my loose bikini.
Oh my god I was gonna pop. Fantasizing about shooting piss into the mattress. I wished I was home. I wished I could piss with abandon. I don’t want to keep pissing into my pathetic little hand. I wanted to hold. I was desperate to try. Keep it in. Hold it like a big girl. Hold your pee. So I clamped my legs shut. I felt a little puddle arise between my thighs. I felt so defeated. I looked down at my bladder and I felt couldn’t believe the size of it. I put my hand on it and stroked it and I couldn’t believe how sore it was. I was literally going to explode if I didn’t pee. I was beyond capacity and I knew I was going to burst. My bladder was going to pop. I was going to bust. I was going to blow. Bursting, bursting, bursting. Have to pee so bad. Head spinning eyes crossing, bladder exploding. I opened my legs. A thick spray of piss in every direction. I feel the build up to coming already. I’m shooting ropes into my car, while I’m sitting in traffic. I’m exploding. I’m peeing. God, I’m peeing. Fuck. I need to pee so much. Fuck. I don’t even feel relieved yet but it feels so good. I rest my hand on my bursting bladder and let myself piss, I feel the hot streams of piss hit the back of my legs, it’s truly jetting, I’ve rarely ever seen myself pee so hard. My little pussy needs to cum, and I’m about to cum right then and there, right into my piss puddle when all of a sudden traffic is moving and they’re honking at me. I snap my legs closed with a big splash. My rope of piss stops and immediately I’m in agony. My eyes are crossing, I’m trying to drive, but all I can think of is I have to pee so much more I have to pee so so so bad. My bladder is still very firm. Letting all that pee out only made it worse and now my pussy was absolutely throbbing with desire. My whole organ is swollen, red, hot, wet. Demanding attention. NEEDING to cum but NEEDING to piss even worse. “I need to piss like a racehorse,” I said and meant it. My clit was rock hard and standing up, pulsing and throbbing at the air, begging to cum. I was so turned on, so wet, so hard.
She loved pissing herself. She was overcome with desperate desire.
I ground my pussy into my wet puddle of a leather seat. My pussy throbbed. It threatened to cum every second. If I dared to touch my clit I would cum so hard I’d piss and crash. And god, I HAD TO PISS. PISS PISS. PEEEEE. PEEEE. SHOOOOOT PISSSSS is all I could think. My eyes crossing. Agonizing fantasies of shooting ropes of piss into my windshield. And suddenly it became real as my hips lifted and I just let my piss fly. I shot my piss right int my window. Hard. Fuck it felt good. I let it go. “I’m going I’m going. I’m peeing. Oh my god I’m peeing. I’m sorry. I’m going pee…”
I could not stop. “I can’t stop peeing…” I was bursting, a fountain. I had a waterfall of pee shooting upward from between my legs, from my pussy, spraying a wide and messy spray at full force. I pushed a little more and the mess consolidated into a hot little laser beam, half an inch thick and just… shooting. Hard. I had never pissed so hard, I was truly in an emergency. I believe my bladder was about to rip and I had to piss fast to empty it before I absolutely burst at the seams, literally. So like a valve, I just lose control. Luckily traffic was at a standstill for the full 3 minutes it took me to pee. I couldn’t believe it, I peed FOREVER. As if a cork popped off, as if a valve holding a high pressure load, as if a FIRE HYDRANT BURST, my pussy just let go to the most high pressure explosion I’ve ever seen. My pee exploded out of me. I had to go so fucking bad, my peehole just opened and my bladder squeezed. I was a fucking hose. Right into my car. Soaked it through. And I didn’t care, I couldn’t care, because I went limp, my pussy took all my body’s energy to spray pee. Like a valve, I didn’t stop until my bladder was empty. My full full belly just drained itself. My rock solid tummy, round and plump, full of bladder, just couldn’t take it anymore. My mouth hung open, I was in a stupid little trance, my pussy THROBBED, and my clit, hot and full of blood, twitched as it got sprayed with the piss that was flying out of me. I was in a trance state, hypnotized, only aware of my own peeing. The pure pleasure I felt, how my nipples grew three sizes and turned bright red, how my whole pussy was a swollen begging mess, how I had just never felt so turned on in my life, and how I knew that soon, the orgasm that would find me would rock my entire world. As I pissed and pissed, I lifted my hips up, eyes crossing but fixed on my stream, and I ruuuubbbeddd my bladder. I gave it so much love as it emptied. I sat there with a hand on each side of my bladder, it was that big. I loved it and adored it, and I just sat there and watched myself pee, so hard the entire time, a rush of piss flying out of me and making a MESS. Sometimes my stream got thick and messy, spraying in three different directions, and sometimes my stream just shot forward. My tongue rolled out of my mouth as I just watched myself go. Thinking of all I drank. And just peeing, peeing, peeing, so lost in the orgasmic peeing. And when my peegasm started I was ready for it, my piss started coming out in spurts, starting and stopping as my pussy clenched and throbbed and my clit twitched in the air. Still, peeing away. Peeing like a faucet and then stopping for my cunt to throb, then peeing like a faucet again, 5 seconds of piss, spraying, and then a 2 second break while my cunt throbbed inward again, then it pushed out again and my pee went jetting out again. I was coming and peeing so hard, I couldn’t believe it. I was thanking god traffic was still stopped. I was coming back to my senses when I had to start driving again, and you better believe I was driving and pissing still, a little stream shooting into the back of my legs from my pussy. And I’m still going crazy, I’m still in piss/bladder/clit heaven land. I’m starting to grope my own stream, pee hard and slow into my own hand. I’m still rubbing and grabbing at my bladder. I want it hard again already. I loved that it was ROCK. FUCKING. HARD. swollen with piss. God. Fuck. My little tank just turns me on soooooo much. So I drove home like that, eyes crossing and nearly fainting from being so horny, intermittently peeing the whole time.
need to press two fingers inside a girl who’s been holding it for too long and feel exactly how full she is from the inside and tell her how proud i am of her. how well she’s doing. rubbing her clit with my thumb while she tries to manage both at once and kissing her face and telling her she’s perfect. so so perfect. just keep holding a little longer baby. cum for me first.
sun may 3rd, 2026 - 2:50am EST // 11:50pm PST
half have to pee, half want to control your poor bladder. if you’re open to either (controlling mine or vice versa, or both, DMs are open ;)
Ugh I’ve been gone for so long but guys I just can’t get this out of my head 😵💫 I’ve been so busy and for non fun reasons I’ve found myself on my knees and waiting a while between bathroom breaks so of course my mind starting wondering. I wanna be on all fours like the dog I am with my little collar on in the bathtub because I’m only allowed to make a mess of myself. I’ve got a collar on so of course I have a chain too, looped round the tap so I can’t even get up never mind leave the bathroom. You could leave me like that for hours if you wanted. Coming in to use the toilet while I’m stuck in a cute pair of panties I can’t get off because of course you’ve tied my hands up too 😮💨 you’ve probably put a gag in too just to add extra humiliation to my begging and whining. You could feed me more and more water as I squirm more and more wiggling and writhing at the constantly growing pressure. That’ll be when you forget to turn the tap off torturing me more and more and while that pressures growing, that’s when you turn into nothing but a drooling wet mess. Pinch and twist and clap my nipples every shock going straight down to the weight in my stomach, clap my pulsing pussy and it tightens more and more to hold back the flood, splash me either with cold water on and off so every part of me is wet in the only way I don’t want, poke and push and kick my stomach till I’m leaking in little spurts until finally, crying and shaking you force it out of me, not stopping your torture until you’ve squeezed every last drop out of me, making sure it gotten all over me so I can truly understand how pathetic I really am. Even when I think it’s over, when I’m sat in my own warm mess, sore and aching, all the things you said slowing becoming my reality, that’s when you turn the shower on to freezing cold water. It’s amuses you to watch me suffer even further and after all you have to keep me clean..no one said you were going to let me move any time soon 😣
Been wearin my cutest panties alllll night and I’m desperate to wet them… Already let out a tiny leak 😣
i’m a bit late to this ask… if you’re still holding on, then, well, keep doing so.. you could control yourself 😇
I love when someone makes fun of me for not being able to hold in my pee.
Teases me for saying I can't hold it, because of course I can hold it, I'm an adult aren't I? I should be able to keep all my pee inside, no matter how full my bladder is. Good boys don't tinkle in their pants, they tinkle in the toilet!
You know that I'm very full, when you press your palm on my bladder you can feel a firm bulge. You tell me all about how desperate you know I must be, but you believe in me that I can hold it anyway. You ask me if I need to go potty, or use the toilet, and when I say yes, you deny me anyway.
mmm yes humiliate me and act like you know my body better than I do
just wanna let yk I'm horny scrolling your page while absolutely bursting lol have fun with that info
glad to hear ;)… you can hold it just a little bit longer…
thinking about being made to hold and needing to go really bad absolutely bursting n can't keep still at all and im begging them to "just please let me go to the bathroom" and they tell me okay so i rush in and just as im in front of the toilet about to pull my pants down they stop me and im real confused cause they just told me i could go and they say "i said you could go to the bathroom, never said anything about you using it" and then maybe my bladder just gives out right then and there😖
i love when someone is desperate and the urge gets so bad for just a second that they have to dance/squirm harder and make those adorable and panicked "ah ah ah ah-" noises
if you see this you're not allowed to use the bathroom til tomorrow 🫶
i just woke up and i need to pee so bad already
its fucking FREEZING down here though like i am shkaingg
been casually sipping on water and,, mmm >_< its hitting me, shivering and squirmingg in my bed
urge is slightly going away so yk what that means!! time to drink some more
watching omo vids while holding is soo >>>>>> but it makes me need to go even more😖
at like a 5/10? idk im really bad at gauging how much i need to pee, its either not now, should go to the bathroom, abt to piss myself
ohh my god i stood up to get something and started leaking a;readyyy
mhhhhh gotta pee gotta pee gotta peegottapeegottapeeeeeeeee
im leakinggg 😖😖
"i'm not gonna make it"
"i can't stop"
"im gonna pee my pants"
"fuck, i can feel it coming out"
"i can't hold it much longer"
"i'm peeing"
When you read this, you're not allowed to pee for 5 hours :3
If you beg I might let you go earlier, but who knows ;3
"I need to pee!" No, you don't; you want to pee. What you need is to sit in my lap while I press on your belly and switch between mocking your desperation and praising you for holding so well for me.
softly encouraging you to drink water all day. “here, baby, have some more.” passing you your water bottle throughout the day, being so sweet about it. “you need to stay hydrated, sweetheart.” making sure you’re drinking constantly. bringing you glass after glass. “finish that one for me.” cooing at you gently every time you obey. hours passing. you drinking so much because i keep asking so nicely, keep encouraging so softly. “good girl/boy. one more glass.” you not thinking anything of it at first. just doing what i say because you always do. but then feeling it. your bladder getting full. starting to feel uncomfortable. shifting slightly, squirming just a bit. “what’s wrong, baby?” me asking innocently. “need something?” you nodding, embarrassed. “i need to use the bathroom.” me shaking my head. “not yet, sweetheart. hold it a little longer for me.” you whimpering but obeying. because you always obey. more time passing. me still bringing you water. “drink this for me, baby.” you desperately. “but i really need to go—” “i know, sweetheart. just hold it. you can do it for me.” you squirming more now, genuinely desperate. pressing your thighs together, shifting constantly, unable to stay still. “please, i really need to—” “shh, baby. patience.” watching you get more and more desperate. bouncing slightly, whimpering, begging. “please, i can’t hold it much longer—” finally standing up. “okay, come with me.” you so relieved, thinking you’re finally getting permission. following me quickly to the bathroom. but once we’re inside, me sitting down on the toilet. you standing there confused, desperate. “what are you—” me starting to pee while you watch. your eyes going wide. standing there squirming desperately, listening to the sound, watching, needing it so badly. “please, can i go now?” your voice desperate. me looking up at you while i finish. “aw, did you think i’d let you use it too?” your face falling. realizing i brought you in here just to watch. just to make it worse. “no, baby. you’re going to keep holding it.” standing up, washing my hands while you stand there absolutely desperate. “but i can’t—” “yes you can, sweetheart. for me.” leading you back out of the bathroom. you whimpering, begging, squirming. “please, please let me—” “not yet.” pulling you close finally, my hand sliding between your legs. “let me check how desperate you really are, baby.” pushing my fingers inside you slowly. you immediately whining, the fullness too much combined with your already full bladder. “please, i can’t—” whimpering as my fingers push deeper. the pressure making everything worse, making you need to go even more desperately. “shh, sweetheart. you’re doing so well.” curling my fingers inside you while you squirm and whine. “now you have two options, baby.” stroking your face with my free hand while keeping my fingers buried inside you. “option one: you let me edge you right now. let me work you up until you’re so desperate you leak on my fingers. and you don’t get to cum until you do. until you lose control a little bit and make a mess.” you whimpering at the thought. “option two: you hold it for another full hour. and during that hour, you’re going to drink more water for me. and you’re going to have a vibrator on your clit the entire time. keeping you right on edge but not letting you finish.” watching your face as you process both options. both of them cruel. both of them impossible. “so what’s it going to be, pretty/handsome? leak on my fingers now while i edge you? or hold it another hour with the vibrator?” you whimpering desperately, unable to decide. both options torture. “i need an answer, honey.” moving my fingers slightly inside you, making you gasp. “which one?”