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New pee fantasy:
Put athletes tape on my pussy and tell me im not allowed to remove it. Then give me lots of water. Bound my hands above me I so can't remove it.
Just there dying to pee unable to even leak. Until finally the dam breaks enough so the tape gives way >~<
Just pushing myself to pee harder. While very little makes it out. And you're making fun of me for trying so hard to pee myself.
Permanently full bladder, not getting fuller or more empty, but permanently 100% full. Bulging, and squirming, going pee just to let your muscles relax for a bit, knowing that won't stop the infinite amount of pee, knowing you'll be this full forever. Knowing that despite the permanent holding, your muscles won't ever let go and let you wet and experience that relief, knowing that you'll never get any less full. Driving and exercise would be torture, and god forbid your friends wanna bring you to the pool or beach. so much from this concept :3
when your desperate and your sitting on their lap legs spread unable to hold yourself and they run their hands along your thighs and occasionally across your bladder rubbing it and pushing down laughing at the way your body quivers and the gasps and moans you make trying to hold it it
how'd the hold go?
somehow i made it the the night without wetting myself or the bed but it was sooo hard i barely got any sleep 😖 but! i did it, a full 24 hours without emptying my bladder completely. and as promised, here’s me finally letting it all out 🥴
Lately I’ve been kinda lowkey training my bladder to hold more for longer periods of time. Not bladder bursting amounts but, challenging amounts. Holding a bit beyond mild discomfort, pushing myself just a little further than what’s normally comfortable you know? Skipping those just-in-case pees, because if I really needed it, my bladder would let me know. It’d be full and present and demanding to be emptied, not these tiny little twinges I can easily ignore, right?
My rough mental goal I aim for is about 4 pees a day - morning, lunch, evening, and before bed - but if I’m truly desperate/uncomfortable I won’t force myself to stick to it. But I do have to NEED to pee to justify using it.
As a result, this light training has made for a couple of fun scenarios from the past week or two of doing this:
Feeling a brief pang before a movie and deciding to skip the toilet because it’s not that bad, I can hold it. I was squirming by the end with a hand subtly squeezed between my thighs under my pyjama pants, and I had to dash as soon as the credits rolled, but I held it all in and was dry by the end.
Wondering if I should go pee before starting a gaming session before shrugging it off, I should be fine. Ignoring as I start to swing my foot side to side, pressing my thighs together as the pressure mounts. Promising I’ll go after one more mission, again and again until I’m forced to pause because I can’t focus anymore, jamming a hand against my crotch to give myself a squeeze before scurrying to the bathroom
Promising myself to go pee once my lunch break started in an hour, trying to focus on work as I felt my bladder steadily filling more and more. Subtly bouncing and twitching my foot and then crossing my legs and squeezing so tightly cause fuck I need to go, before having to rush to the loo five minutes before I promised cause I was literally going to leak right in the middle of the open plan office with someone sat right behind me
Not taking my morning pee before going to the gym, cause it’s only a 25 minute walk, surely I can hold it in that long? Sure, I was crossing my legs at every stop light and nearly leaked in my boxers when I saw the toilet, but I made it
Sitting on a discord call with all my colleagues chatting and laughing as I try to finish my work for the day, and slowly getting quieter and quieter as my desperation builds. Trying to be subtle as I unbuckle my belt and lower my zip to ease the pressure, grinding myself into my heel to hold on just a bit longer cause fuck I really do have to go but I just need to do this one last thing. Scrambling through a rushed goodbye before hanging up, leaning back and gasping cause fuck I’m so full, stumbling to the toilet to finally let loose
It’s been a lot of fun teasing myself in this light hearted way and I’ve noticed a couple changes in my peeing routines too. My bladder seems to almost expect to be ignored now, so my lighter initial warning signs are barely noticeable. Instead, I only notice I really need to go at the medium stage, when I get the first wave of Oh You Really Should Go Pee Now (as it should be). That first real pulse in your bladder, that wave of pressure against your pee hole. I’m learning to breathe through these waves of pressure and continue with what I’m doing, having faith in my muscles to hold on. It’s only a false alarm after all, we know we can hold for at least a bit longer past this point without breaking a sweat. It’s fun to feel my bladder learning its place, that just because it Wants to pee doesn’t mean it Needs to pee yet.
Whenever I do allow myself to go pee, my pees are consistently forceful now. Not every one of them is a 40 second gusher, but every single one is loud and forceful and you can hear how much I needed it with the volume at which it hits the bowl 😳 (it’s a little embarrassing but uh, I like it). I’ve even found my bladder bulge to be more present on a daily basis. Obviously, none of them are like the impressive leaky bulges I get when I’m pushed to my absolute limits, but I really enjoy stroking and pressing lightly on these mid tier bladder bulges. They’re not rock hard and bulging, but they’re soft with a bit of firmness to them, the beginnings of a stretching ball of piss gradually filling me up.
Overall, I just like seeing and feeling my bladder being more visible in my life, feeling fuller more frequently.
Bladder gave up after 1L more into my stomach, tym for all that participated in the poll, the before and after :
Need him to piss in me plug me up and make me hold it.
Bonus points if he’s torturing my clit at the same time.
New Omo Challenge, especially for my DND nerds out there:
*You can use Google as a dice randomizer
Easy Version: Roll a D4 (4 sided dice.) Whatever the number is, is how many glasses/bottles of water you have to drink. Roll it again, and whatever number you land on is how many hours you are forbidden from using the toilet.
Difficult Version: Roll a D4. That is the number of drinks you must have. Then roll a D6 (6 sided standard dice) and that is the number of hours you are forbidden from using the toilet.
Hard Version: Roll a D6. That is the number of drinks you must have. Then Roll a D12. That will be how long you have to hold for.
ADDED CHALLENGE: See Below the Cut for a Table of Trials. This can be added to any level for the thrill of a risk to be taken.
Good luck my friends. Stay dry 😈
(Pleeeeease please please tell me if you attempted this challenge and how it went!!!!)
