#bursting bladder

[that-k1nkster]

oh I'm nla ub moaning fujj please i can't do this please I'm so full so desperate

[just-hold-it]

Domming a girl and making her hold in her pee, she's squirming and whining, begging me to let her go. I, of course, say no. She says that she's about have an accident so I grab her face and give her a hard look

"No, you are not going to piss on the fucking floor like some animal. You are going to hold it like a big girl, because I quite frankly, don't feel like cleaning up your piss. So you better fucking hold it."

Little do I know, that my sudden aggression startles my sub so much that she instantly starts dribbling in her panties and piss is dripping down her legs. Her dribble turns into a stream as it pitters onto the wooden floor, she doesn't look at me, but judging by my silence, she won't be able to sit for a solid week

[just-hold-it]

Oh to be forced to have an accident by a cute boy. For him to have me take drink after drink, filling me up with liquids that we both know will be traveling to my bladder very soon. And whenever I drink he praises me, saying that I'm being so brave and that I'm such a good girl

And then he teases me, playing water sounds and running the faucet just to see me squirm and hold myself. He teases me whenever I do a potty dance, but after a while he tells me to stay still, uncross my legs, and keep my hands to my side. I try to object but one look from him and I'm already putty in his hands, obeying every command. But as soon as I stand how he wants me to, a large spurt of pee shoots out and wets my panties. I manage to get it under control but just barely, it only took about one and a half seconds of sweet relief that have me craving for more. And the way my now soaked panties is hugging my clit doesn't help.

Noticing my distress, the cute boy reaches down my pants to feel my panties, groping my pussy in the process. I whine and instinctively buck my hips at the pressure, my face is on fire at this point as I try to stammer out an explanation, beyond embarrassed. He just chuckles, retracting his hand and says, "Looks like somebody's about to have an accident." In a tone that makes me all squirmy.

I can't even form a reply before he presses on my bladder and begins to massage it. I feel a couple of more drips slip out as I press my thighs together, begging him to please let me go, that I've been holding for so long and I don't know how much longer I can hold it

He laughs and shakes his head. "Not yet, baby. I want you to lose control for me. I know how much you enjoy the feeling of a full bladder and feeling the sweet relief of releasing all that pee into your pants. I know you like it, why fight it?" I can't respond as I let out another leak because of him groping my bladder, this time leaving a wet spot at the front of my jeans. He palms at the spot with one hand as he continues to tease my bladder

"I know, baby, I know. You have to go sooo bad. I made you drink so much water that's now sitting heavy in your bladder. Imagine how good it would feel to let go, how good it would feel to wet your pants and feel the droplets wet your thighs and slide down your legs. You got an entire ocean of piss in here just begging to be released, just think about how much you're holding right now. Your poor bladder must be absolutely throbbing right now, so why don't you just go ahead and pee your pants?"

It's all too much, the teasing, the groping, the pee just waiting on the edge of my pee hole. The boy gives me one last squeeze to my bladder before the floodgates open.

At first I'm mortified and try to get my stream under control, but as he keeps rubbing the front of my pants and whispers encouragement, I take a moment to bask in the warmth of my piss flooding my pants. I can't help but moan in complete and utter relief. As I pee, I can't help but apologize for not holding longer and whine about how I'm peeing yourself and that I can't stop. He simply shushes me and runs his fingers through my hair, telling me how good I am, that I'm such a good girl. That I did so well holding it

As I pee, the torrent floods around my feet, creating a puddle that keeps growing until I'm finally done. When I'm done, the cute boy holds onto my shoulders as I come down from the euphoric high. He asks, "Feel better?"

I don't even have it in me to be embarrassed as I nod with a goofy grin. "Hell yeah."

[just-hold-it]

You heard about a dom locking the bathroom so the sub can't get in no matter how hard they try and eventually wets.

However, I raise you, dom who doesn't lock the door, because they know that their sub would never do anything to disobey them.

Picture this: your sub is on the brink of losing control, they're squirming, shoving their hands in their crotch since they can no longer ignore the heaviness of their swollen bladder. Their eyes dart towards the unlocked door, only momentarily though. Relief is just a couple feet away, but they can't force their body to move, because you're standing right in front of them, watching them bite their lip with glassy eyes. You know they wouldn't though, they're too focused on pleasing you to do anything like that.

"I see you eyeing that door." You murmur, taking a seat on the couch and patting the spot next to you in a quiet invitation. They wordlessly sit down, only whimpering pitifully. "You could go any time, you know."

Your sub crosses their legs tightly at the reminder, because they are all too aware of that fact. They really could just go, the only one stopping them is themselves.

"I-I know." They stutter. "I just—"

"Legs apart." You instruct gently, interrupting them. They grit their teeth but do so in a heartbeat. "Remove your hands too."

Your sub winces at the command. Now with their crotch fully exposed, you see a sizeable wet spot on their pants from frequent leaks. You stare at the spot, trying to suppress a knowing smirk. You make sure to stare at it for an uncomfortable amount of time in order to make them squirm for a different reason. You only stop once they let out a sharp gasp, another leak escaping them and wetting the couch a little bit.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't—"

You make sure to smile lovingly at them as you cup their face. "I know, baby. It's okay, you can't help it. Do you want help holding."

Your sub, sniffling, legs still apart, barely even hesitates before nodding, almost frantically. "Please."

"Alright, babe." You chuckle and open up your arms. "It's alright, climb into my lap."

They do as their told, you position them so your thigh is inbetween their legs. They shiver and moan softly at the pressure, they're about to start grinding, before pausing.

"But… I'm gonna get you all wet."

You shit them up by trailing your thumb over their lips. "I know. I don't mind. That's the fun of it, isn't it?"

They can't help but smile shyly at your words, the moment gets interrupted by another leak.

"Shit—"

They mutter under their breath as you feel the middle of your thigh get wet. In a panic, they start grinding into your thigh in an attempt to hold it for at least a little bit longer.

You rub their shoulders soothingly. "I know, I know, honey. You have to go so bad. And to think, an unlocked bathroom is just moments away. Why don't you just use that?" You ask, knowing the answer.

"Because I can't." They rasp out.

"Because why?"

They groan, realizing what you're doing. They really have to say it, don't they? "Because you don't want me to…"

"Good job!" You praise, making them moan. "Because if you went and peed when you're not supposed to, that'd make you bad, wouldn't it?"

"Yes. 'M not bad." They sniffle out. It's adorable how distraught they get over the mere thought of doing something bad.

"That's right." You reply warmly, you cup their face inbetween both of your hands, forcing them to look at you. "You're not bad. Because even with the bathroom completely accessible, you refuse to move, because you're so good, and you know I wouldn't like that if you disobeyed me, huh?"

They simply nod, having ceased grinding as you kept on praising them. Their face is a crimson red and their eyes are unfocused. Their only goal now is to hold it in, but it's kind of hard to focus on it when you keep praising them like this.

"You're so good for me." You continue. "I know you're trying so hard to hold it in right now, but you can let go now, hun. You've been so good throughout this whole experience, I think you deserve a reward."

At the verbal permission, your sub finally relaxes and wets, soaking your thigh and knee. You watch as their pants darken and their piss drips onto the couch beneath you two. Their mouth is open as they pant and shiver, they continue grinding now with a newfound vigor, chasing after their much deserved orgasm.

[hahlxd]

Did you make it home? (on your road trip)

barely!! i was bursting by the time i got home and was already leaking a little bit. i rushed to the bathroom as soon as i got home and almost started peeing before i got to the bathroom

[hahlxd]

i'm on a road trip right now with about 45 minutes left i have to pee so bad but we're not stopping until we get home

[that-k1nkster]

I’m viewing a lot of Omo content to feel it more…it feels good

[dailyyogaflowofficial]

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