The Pains of a Superstar - 1

I had recently got a job in a film studio as a spot boy. I could do away with some extra pocket money and enjoy more with Katya. One day I called Katya to the sets. We were told that superstar Kareena was to come for a shoot.

We both were mighty excited about it. She arrived on the sets sharp at 9 in the morning. I and Katya were there too. Needless to say our extreme holding habits were taking a toll on our bladders and we were already feeling the need to go to the toilet merely in 9 hours of holding. Yes we peed last at midnight. The sex was so intense that after the climax our over worked bladders could not take the 48 hour pressure any more.

Back to the sets. The photo shoot was for some magazine and she had to put on leather outfits all the time progressively getting tighter and tighter.

She also had this ritual of drinking a tall glass of water every hour. After every hour her assistant would fetch her a glass of water. And it went on for the entire day albeit her bladder was causing her troubles. we could see, as time progressed her movements became more and more rigid. Her stood with her legs close, and we could see her clenching her butt and thighs more and more frequently- thanks to those unforgivingly tight outfits. But depsite that she never excused herself to the washroom and kept on with her water chugging regime.

At around 7pm in the evening, the shoot came to an end. Kareena was in a tight leather shirt and even tighter brown leather jeans and painfully high heels. The jeans was probably a few sizes smaller than she needed. Her bladder was bulging obscenely and the waist band of her thong and her jeans mercilessly cut into her bladder. Though she remained in total control of her demeanour.

Meanwhile she was talking to the director her assistant popped again with a glass of water.

"Oh god! How many glasses are left for the day Mel?"

"3 glasses including this."

"Okay! Pour me two more glasses. Lets end the quota for today." 

I and Katya watched in awe as we watched Kareena chug 3 glasses of water. Her scrunched up expressions were priceless. She had her fists tightly clenched and she was stamping her feet as more water hit her tired bladder. With those 3 glasses the count came to 12 in total. Assuming 250ml per glass, she had downed 3 liters of water throughout the day without a single visit to the washroom. She stood there looking as if she could explode any moment. The only difference being she didn't explode. She somehow kept holding her water shut inside her bladder. Her muscles were tensed and occasional shift of her legs showed what an effort she was making to hide her predicament and of course her severe need to relieve herself.

Just when she received a call.

"What the FUCK! The flight is cancelled!" Kareena yelled. "But I must be there for the show by tomorrow evening."

She seemed to pause for a moment and reluctantly said, "Okay! I will take the road. . .  Just make sure they have clean washrooms" She hung up the call and cursed her stars.

"This is going to be one hell of a road trip" . . .

Sunset to Never 5 - The Finale!

I, Katya and Audrey then entered the food court on our way back. Needless to say that food brought with them additional liquids. So did we. A good few glasses of water ensured that we had sufficient liquid for the kidneys to pump into our bladder. Everytime I or Katya drank a glass of water we stared directly into Audrey's eyes. That was an unsaid challenge for Audrey.

I was feeling much more confident about my holding abilities. Katya words really gave a substantial boost to my confidence that even after holding it for nearly 33 hours I was able to walk normally, eat properly, sit still and show absolutely no signs of needing the toilet. An occasional squeeze was still a bonus for me.

AJ could barely use both her hands to have her food. She was shuddering all the time with her efforts to hold her pee. She took nearly an hour to finish her food. But she made sure she had 3 glassed of water too just like I and Katya had. though she refrained from having the monstrous fruit soda we bought for the way.

As were leaving Katya handed over the keys of her car to me. "Drive us home Rex."

"I can barely part my legs" I whispered into her ears.

"I am not confident about night driving and Audrey. . . Well, she is no condition to drive. So you are driving us home . . . Like a man. Will you Rex?"

"Actually I can drive. . . " AJ tried to interrupt after an herculean attempt of standing straight. The sight of her squirming was a feast to my eyes. I felt pity for AJ at the same time though.

and the next moment we were in the car speeding home. I was driving. I wanted to grab my thing for a quick squeeze but Katya warned me against that. She sat in the passenger seat right beside me while AJ was on the rear seat.

Both Katya and AJ had their legs tightly crossed. The only difference being Katya showed no other signs while AJ seemed to be just milli seconds away from outburst.

I was praying to my stars to give me the strength to endure the ride and reach Katya's place ASAP. I was finding it really difficult to concentrate and by mistake I happened to choose the longer route to her place. It had already been an hour and a half since we left the venue. We were like ticking time bombs.

While negotiating another vehicle on the road I happened to hit the brakes really hard.

"Aaaahhh! Noooooooooo!!" AJ moaned and we turned back to see what had happened albeit terrified. There she was - AJ with sitting with double crossed legs, totally stiff and motionless, and her hands still away from her crotch but digging her nails into the seat with an intense expression. She was a fighter - I would give her that buts] she was not really as strong as she pretended to be.

"What happened AJ?" I asked non-chalantly.

"No . . . Nothing . . . I am fine. How . . . How long is it going to take to reach?" AJ's voice was shaky and strained.

"Probably half an hour. . .  Audrey is it getting real bad?" Katya asked genuienly concerned for the seat of her car.

"No . . .  No, no! I am okay. Just a bit tired. I can control myself." AJ squeaked.

"She is at her limits. I know." Katya whispered to me.

"Shall I stop the car?" I asked. She nodded. I pulled over by the road side. AJ could hardly understand what was happening.

"Audrey its fine if you need to relieve yourself. We all do too. Its okay at times to give in."

"Yes AJ. Just go and release the torrent. We know you have been trying hard to resist it."

"No guys. Seriously I can hold it. I will be fine." Aj was still not ready to lose it. Too egoistic.

"Are you sure? I am not going to stop the car again AJ." I warned.

"As if I care . . . Just . . . Just keep driving. I can contain my waters."

"I can understand Audrey you are not comfortable here in the open. Stay tight for a little more time and I promise I will convince Mom to let you use the bathroom. "

" I won't relieve myself. . . . Not before you two go." AJ finally admitted that she was trying to defeat me and Katya.

" Then be prepared to wet yourself." I said.

"Shut up Rex! Just look at her. How can you say that!" Katya backfired. She turned to AJ.

"Audrey you must understand. We know you are really very strong and good at holding. But somehow your body has reached its limits today. Don't hurt yourself. I and Rex are still going to wait anyhow. We are nowhere as close as your stage of desperation."

"Lets see . . ." AJ replied in a shaky voice.

By midnight we had reached her place. It had been 33 hours for me and 30 for the girls. We all steeped out of the car and none of us could walk normally. Even Katya had started squirming and walking with her body arched forward. Her fists were tightly clenched and she was continuously shifting her weight from leg to leg and lift her knees high at times. She was approaching her limits.

Katya's mother opened the door. Katya tried her level best to hide her predicament from her and got busy trying to convince her to let AJ use her bathroom. She was standing absolutely still, legs straight and uncrossed and her butt and thigh muscles clenched really hard.

I and AJ hobbled slowly behind her.

"Mom . . . please . . . Let ...uhhmmmm . . .  Let Audrey use the bathroom. I promise she won't take long. Isn't it Audrey?" 

But before AJ could say anything her mother interrupted.

"You know the rules Katy. If you have guests you handle their needs not me. And that includes the toilet too. I won't let her use the toilet"

"Mom! Stop being so curt. They are my friends. None of us have gone to the toilet since yesterday and I am just asking you to let only one of us use it. I am not lying . . .  Don't you see the wet patch on her jeans.?"

"No means no! If your friend is incapable of holding it its not my fault. I still won't let her go and make sure she doesn't wet the carpet either."

That's when AJ lost her cool. She was too focussed on holding her flood but Katya's mother had crossed the line now.

"Actually Aunty. I can hold it very well and I do not need the toilet either. . . Oh and for the wet spot I just happened to spill water on our way back."

AJ's answer shocked us to the core. Despite the leak she wanted to hold. Her mother let us in but she slammed the bathroom door lock in front of us. Katya was fretting at that.

Once we got into her room Katya lost her cool for the first time of the day.

"Audrey you really need to learn to accept when someone is trying to help you!"

Her sudden outburst startled AJ that another spurt leaked and we witnessed the golf ball sized patch grow into a plate sized patch.

"I . . . I don't need your help. I can . . . and will contain myself till I reach home."

"I doubt if you can." Katya yelled and left the room in a huff. Nature was taking a toll on her. I followed her to the balcony. There she was, standign with legs double crossed and grabbing the railing tightly and shivering. Still refusing to grab her crotch while on the other hand , AJ had shoved her hands in her crotch way earlier.

"What happened Katya?" Her eyes were watering and she was biting her lips trying to hang on the little strength she had left in her lady muscles.

"I too need to pee Rex. Just . . .as badly as she does. The fruit soda is really catching up with me and my body cant take any more liquid. I was planning to relieve myself after AJ but she ruined everything. Now I am stuck."

I felt her bladder and it was really as hard as concrete suggesting that she was overstretched, over filled and ready to explode. 

"What are you going to do next?" I asked cluelessly.

"HOLD IT! Just hold it. . . "Her words were ending in a whisper.

I didn't say anything and brought her in the room. None of us were in a situation to dare change our clothes for the slightest jerk could bring the hold to an end. Instead we put off the lights and tried to sleep. Our return bus journey was scheduled at noon so it was obvious we all would try to hang on till then or even longer - till we reached. 

There was a restless silence. The only thing we could hear was the wall clock ticking and of course our moans, rustling and our panting. None of us had even a second of sleep and I could see AJ suddenly moving, She chose to sit and was bouncing on her bed. Then she started pacing around the room with hands shoved tightly in her crotch. 

Her moans were becoming progressively louder. Katya had shoved her head under the pillow while her legs were twisted in a lock like noodles. She was trying her level best to keep her hands away from her thing. I was motivated to see her and I too was trying to last solely on my muscle control and of course kegels.

The clock struck 3AM. 36 hours for me and 33 for the girls. We were all fighting hard - that was an understatement. 

"SHITTTT!" We heard AJ curse. She started searching the room for something, a basket or a bucket or anything she could pee into. But when she found nothing she crawled to Katya.

"K . . . K. . . Katya. Please  . . . help meeeee. . . I admit it I cant bear this anymore. I HAVE to pee NOWWW!"

Katya's eyes popped out in her horror and seeing AJ desperate worsened her condition so much that her hands too flew down to her crotch. 

"That . . . is impossible. We have . . .Have no choice but to hold it till noon. 9 more hours  . . .anyhow!" 

"9 HOURS! I will explode . . ." cried AJ.

"That's why. . . I was insisting for the bathroom when we got back. I am way . . .more desperate than you can possibly imagine . . .Dumbass"

"I am sorry . .  Really I wanted to defeat you two! But I know I can't. Please take me to the bathroom Katya . . . Its coming!"

"Hold it I don't care how. And let me hold it too." Katya snarled back. "I am dying too relieve myself but I can't. We are not allowed to."

"NO NO NO! Nooooooooooooo!" AJ screamed and ran to the balcony and all I could hear was a loud and sharp hisssssssssssssssssssssss falling in a bucket. She happened to spot a spare bucket at the last moment and explode through her jeans. I slowly hopped to see her still going after 3 minutes with a strong torrent. Steam emerged from the bucket and relief washed AJ's face. It seemed to be non-stop and the force was so strong that the torrent didn't end in a trickle but stopped all of a sudden.

AJ collapsed. Her eyes had rolled upwards as she felt her pussy and moaned. Her sweaty body showed how hard she was trying to hold back the flood. I slowly peeked and found the bucket was filled to the 2.4 liter mark. She had broken my record both in terms of holding and duration. I envied her but I still had to see how much I was holding actually and for that matter Katya was enduring. I really wanted to see Katya bravely holding it till the noon but . . . 

Katya was no better then. "FUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!" She screamed and hobbled to the balcony pushing AJ ruthlessly and exploding in the bucket. She went even stronger than AJ. Her gusher was more ferocious than a fire hose it seemed. She wept as she peed. Probably it was the overwhelming orgasmic joy she was experiencing at the moment.

We heard her curse," So weak . . . so weak . . . So weak!" She was disappointed at her feat but we were left dumbstruck. Perhaps she wanted to hold it even longer but failed to. But in my eyes if AJ was a holding princess , Katya was a queen. She peed non-stop like AJ for 3 and a half minutes raising the urine in the bucket to 5 liter mark which meant she peed 2.6 liters! Another bench mark. We marvelled as well as envied her abilities. 

But seeing the two hotties relieve themselves so hard made me weak at my knees. I prepared myself to experience the same bliss but none of them allowed me to. Instead they pulled me to bed. The atmosphere was so hot and excited that we ended up having threesome. By the morning I was pulling my hair out of pain and pressure but they said I didn't leak that meant I didn't have to go.

So here I am in the bus still holding and waiting for my bladder to burst ,with both the ladies guarding me to ensure I never make it to the toilet. They want to see me wet and I am trying to deny them the pleasure despite 2 days without a single trip to the toilet.

Wish me luck! 

Keep holding! :-D

Sunset to Never - 4

After both of them downed 5 tall glasses of juices I jumped in. I couldn't let my bladder at ease. By all means I wanted to be the most desperate of us all and yet hold the longest. 

"This ain't for boys!" AJ yelled.

"Hey cmon don't be a spoilsport Audrey!" Katya backfired.

"You can't possibly hold so much liquid inside Rex. And I am not willing to look out for washrooms for you!"

"We all know who wet herself the other night!"

"WHATEVER!" Audrey cut the conversation.

By the end all of us had consumed 7 glasses of juice that was roughly 1.5 liters for our already overfilled bladders. I knew the stay at the convention was not going to last long. Soon we were found speeding through the hall not even waiting to have photos clicked. 

All of us were shifting from foot to foot and clenching our muscles tightly to prevent the outburst. I had to ask literally hold myself through my pocket to compose myself. I wondered how did they manage in such tight jeans.

We still managed to fidget around till 9pm. 30 hours for me and 27 for the girls. Audrey seemed to be in the most pathetic state. She would stop in her way for the silliest reasons, make an excuse to adjust her heels and kneel down, cross her legs as tightly as she could when standing at one place. She was dying for a relief. Her sweaty brow, scrunched up expressions and silent hisses were evident.

Katya on the other hand proved to be much stronger in suppressing her dire needs. We were tightly holding each others hands and I could feel her palms tightening around mine everytime she would be hit by a massive wave of desperation.

"Katya . . . Sweety are you going to be alright till we return?"

She looked confused. " What do you mean by return? I am not going to the toilet so easily . . . Believe me I live with much more than this inside me . . . Though I admit I get frantic but that's how I live my life. I haven't leaked yet, my legs are still steady and apart. leaking is the only sign that my body cant contain any more!"

"More than this? Longer than this?" I was taken aback and I could feel my thing stiffening. It was a welcome change and eased my situation.

"What do you think about her?" I pointed to Audrey who was walking ahead of us in slow baby steps pretending as if she was too engrossed in her phone.

Katya seemed to be genuinel concerned. 

"She is at her limits. She is not going to last much longer . . . Once at home I will ask Mom if we could let her use the toilet."

"How do you know she is at her limits?" I was intrigued.

"Gosh! Just look at her, her body language. She stops suddenly in every few seconds, crosses and re-crosses her legs everytime we look away from her, finds excuses to sit on her heels to ease her pain, those shudders, the sweat on her body.She is really having a hard time to contain her waters. She has strained herself too much." Katya explained.

"But she is not grabbing herself yet!"

"Girsl dont Rex. They have to maintain there decorum."

"I wonder how are you managing to hide your needs. I bet you are in a similar state as of hers, isn't it Katya?"

"Of course not Rex! See there's a limit to how long we can keep up with a show off. Had my body been at my limits my jeans would have a big wet spot by now. " She suddenly took my hand and placed it over her bladder. "Squeeze it...as hard as you can"

"Katya! Are you kidding me? You wont be able to take it!"

"Just do as I say." Needless to say I was enjoying it. It felt warm, swollen and hard but still I could squeeze it.

"Saw that? I am not at my limits yet. My bladder just cannot be pressed when I am my limits Rex. It gets as hard as concrete."

"But your jeans is cutting right at the apex of your bladder? How is it possible?"

"Isn't it sexy? I like it this way . . . Skin tight. There's something so erotic about tight clothes especially when I have to pee so badly. The rush, the thrill . . . The bladder wants to flood out liters off steaming pee but I don't let anything come out. Not even a drop. It gives me a sense of power, femininity, and sexuality. That's indescribable!" Katya was blushing furiously. "Especially when I am with a guy who can hold it as good as me."

"Do you really think I am as good as you?"

"Of course Rex!" She hit my bladder all of a sudden. A groan escaped my mouth but not a drop leaked out. "Your bladder is still soft and you didn't wet yourself and it clearly tells that you are not at your full potential. And I am going to make sure you reach your absolute limit tonight. Now stop squeezing your dick through the pocket. you can squeeze my puppies once we get back!"

"Katya I don't know if I will be able to last that long" 

"Shh! I am not letting you two go till I have seen you hold long enough and defeat even my bladder"

"HA HA! I doubt if I can even defeat AJ tonight."

"Oh! Don't worry I know how long she is going to last. And be advised you will have to suffer much longer than that . . .  So keep holding! "

Sunset to Never - 3

AJ soon came out from the bath. Katya and I were still smooching. She was startled to see us in such a position. But we quickly pulled back.  We had a pint of beer as we tried to normalize the atmosphere and soon we dozed off.

We woke up by noon. And by then all the beer and water, nearly 1.5 liters which we had since last evening was residing in our bladders. 21 hours for me and 18 hours for both the girls.

Strangely I was feeling very comfortable and under total control. May be my body got accustomed to the fullness over night. But that was not the case with the girls cause they seemed to be little fidgety and their waistbands were digging onto their bladders. I was more than excited for the day.

After a troublesome bath and lunch we all set out for the con. It should be noted that we all had nearly another liter of liquids with lunch plus lemonades. None of our bladders were happy with that. Especially AJ. We could see her struggling to tighten the buttons of her jeans. She put the same jeans as previous day.

I was curious and asked her, "AJ! You got just one pair with you? I remember you packing up tonnes of clothes for just a day. What happened?"

"Shut up Rex! I won't wet myself that I need to carry around extra pairs. This is to make sure that I stay away from washrooms and hold it in always."

"I didn't see that coming." I was taken aback. May be she was pissed off on seeing I and Katya indulged in a kiss.

"Don't worry AJ, you can use my clothes if you need to" Katya suggested innocently. She put on a skintight white jeans coupled with heels. Katya was fighting her own needs in it. We could hear her complain about needing to use the toilet so badly.

AJ's jaws dropped in disbelief.

"GUYS ! Wake up! You seem to be hell bent on under rating me. I have got super self control and for the last time - I WON'T use the washroom at all. And I WON'T wet myself. I have got just one pair of jeans and I can't afford to wet it unlike you two." Saying this she tightened her jeans even more.

"I never wet myself Audrey . I am used to hold longer in situtaions worse than this. you don't look comfortable that's why I said . . . Its fine if you need a toilet, we can find one. You really seem to be stressed out because of that load in your bladder . . and hence go easy AJ. This way you won't be able to last all day in such a tight jeans. There won't be any toilets at the con I suppose. We will have to go to the city to find one" Katya tried to reason.

"I CAN HOLD IT whether or not you think." She said and left the room in a huff.

We didn't waste any time there after and sped to the con. Through out the trip AJ kept finding comfortable positions but in vain. She could not contain her self in those jeans which were 2 or 3 sizes smaller than what she needed. Plus all the pent up pee demanding to be released made her life tougher.

Katya was no better. She sat cross legged and I could often hear her breathing hard and groaning every time we would hit a bump.

All of us kept chugging water though. The day was very hot.



At the very entrance we were greeted with people dressed up like mario, sonic, donald, naruto, goku, spiderman and so on. There were bear hugs and free cold dinks being distributed. AJ made it a point to let us know that she could drink more and yet not pee. By the time we entered the hall she had downed a can of cranberry juice already. I did the same as I didn't want to be left behind in pushing my limits. Katya on the other hand was engrossed in the cosplay.

The actual fun began when we were inside. Seeing all those pro models dressed up in tight latex and other rubber like body suits I was having a hard time trying to keep my hard on under a check.

As I clicked pics with some of those latex clad girls I jokingly asked some of them.

"Gosh! Just look at your outfit! What do you do when the nature calls?" And these are some of the replies I got.

"Superheroes don't have to pee"

"Its a girl thing you won't understand"

"Screw you! Don't remind me of a loo"

"I am about to wet myself."

"I have held it so long... I can go longer."

But the best one was the girl dressed up as Catwoman in a tight latex catsuit and no zippers down there. She bit her lips and answered with her strained voice.

"The nature has been calling me since morning but Catwoman's gotta hold it..." She paused and whispered in my ears as we clicked another snap. "I am bursting you know. But we have been instructed not to leave the booth whole day."

" I bet you are desperate. Just like me! Keep holding." I winked at her. She was startled but before she could say anything I left the booth and went to the lobby only to find both the girls engaged in a juice drinking competition which was held by a guy dressed like Aqua Man.

He yelled aloud, "Audrey's downed 3 glasses and Katya is on 4! Wonder if they are bursting for the 'Ladies Room'already!"

I could see both of them palpitating their humongous bladders and legs twisted tight to stem the outburst The juice was already hitting their bladders hard. After all it had been a day none of them had felt a relief . . .

Sunset to Never - 2

After I left from her place that day I and AJ never talked about holding any more. But I was sure, just like me she too was training her bladder for more extreme exploits. Both wanted to prove their excellence on eachother.

A good few months passed since we parted. She lived in another city and would come to home town only for holidays and coincidentally I worked in an industry based in her hometown. 

One fine Wednesday, AJ called me.

"Rex. Bangalore's hosting a comic con this weekend. I am coming home tomorrow morning. We catch a bus the day after, in the evening to Bangalore and enjoy the con next day! What say BIG BOY? Are you in?"

Who was I to refuse? Getting a chance to spend so much time with a crush and possibly endure a torturous hold for days. I was IN! The plan was as follows: Leave hometown by bus at 6pm in evening, reach the city by midnight, stay at a cheap lodge, visit the comic-con and be there for the day, take the last bus at midnight and return hometown by 6 the next morning. We asked Van and Rinks to join us too but they were busy and thus declined.

Friday evening came. I and AJ met at the bus stop. She was in a tight white top and a brutally tight pair of jeans and lacy thong peeing from beneath.

My bladder reminded me of its presence. I had not 3pm after lunch time. I was already at 3 on 10. But i decided to keep it to myself. AJ on the other hand excused herself on the context of getting some food to a nearby restaurant. Half an hour passed but there were no signs of AJ. So I finally decided to check and entered the restaurant. I looked here and there but she was nowhere to be seen until I heard a creaking noise of a door.


itwas not any door but the door of the ladies washroom and from it emerged AJ. She looked relieved and was palpating her abdomen which was absolutely flat and constricted under the tight waistband of the jeans. I sneaked out knowing fully well that I had an upper hand in the hold. She never saw me. A little later she arrived and soon we boarded. 

The bus journey was nothing. 6 hours passed like a breeze and we reached at midnight. Although I was more in need of a relief then. 9 hours of holding already. Thankfully we had kept our intakes to the minimum required.


Earlier through couch surfing we had already made a friend and were going to her place. We called her from the bus station and she came to pick us up. Her name was Katya. Tall blonde, long golden legs and boobs...well... outrageously huge. Just like AJ. She was just in blue top, with a bra inside and an unforgivingly tight yoga pants.

After we reached her place we had some food. AJ soon announced she needed to bathe and that's when something interesting happened. 

Katya nervously said, "Guys here's the problem. My parents really don't approve of strangers staying at our place. So all we have is my room upstairs, in which we are. The bowl is downstairs and they won't allow us to use it. You can sure take a bath AJ but please don't pee in there. I know you might be needing to relieve yourself by now but there's no toilet. I hope you two can hold it in tomorrow morning. Sorry for this non sense"

"Come on Katya. I don't need to and nor will I need to pee even tomorrow. I can keep it to myself and contain my waters inside me."

She was staring right into my eyes as if she was provoking me for a 'DARE-YOU'

" You should ask Rex about it. Its him who you need to worry about."

"Katya, ignore her. I am man enough. I won't bother you with such trivial things till I am in this city." Challenge accepted. I conveyed that staring right back at her.

Katya bounced with happiness. "Thank GOD! I thought I was the only one on this planet."

AJ hardly paid any attention to it and went in for a bath.

"What do you mean by 'NOT-THE-ONLY-ONE' Katya?" I asked pretending to be innocent.

"I thought I am the only person who keeps putting off her visits to the toilet!" She blurted out and covered her face with hands not believing what she said.

"Well . . . You have in this room, a guy who hasn't been to the toilet for over 12 hours now with a 5 on 10 urgency. And he won't be going any time soon."

Her eyes widened and then a bright smile lit up on her face. 

" Are you serious? You have been controlling yourself since so long. . .You are just like me. OMG OMG OMG! I can't believe it!" Katya exulted. "I have been holding too . . .since last 9 hours. Need to go pretty bad though."

"I see. But you can go tomorrow right?"

"Are you nuts? I am not letting it go. I must hold it and make the most of it. Tomorrow's going to be a long day for you . . . and what about AJ?"

"She has got a gigantic bladder too and apparently we are having an untold holding competition with eachother. So she will be trying to hide her needs all day and show as if she doesn't have to go at all."


Katya seemed to think for a moment.

"Well, neither me or you are going to show our needs either. We hold it like real men and women. Promise me you won't!" Katya was getting charged up.

"I do . . .And I won't go as long as you don't."

"He he he! Don't even think about it. You won't make it that long. I challenge you!" She winked at me. 

"Challenge accepted." I whispered.

"No relief for my tiger then. All day . . . All night . . .All the time!" and before we knew I and Katya were smooching eachother.

Sunrise to Never...

It was a mistake. There was no way I could last till the noon. I realized that within half an hour at 5 AM - 27 hours since last relief. The only way to hold it in was to hold my breath and clench my thing tight.

I was in pain, so much that I was thinking of just peeing through my briefs and leotards. But my pride held me from doing so. I was in tears, literally. I didn't dare to move all night, my body was drenched in sweat and my hands were numb holding my thing whole night.

Every second seemed to be like days and the eerie silence of the night made things so uncomfortable for me. I don't know how but I made it till 8 in the morning with eyes wide open. I turned around and hobbled to AJ.

"AJ! KEYS! Give me the KEYS NOW!"

She didn't respond at first until I shook her.

"Pass me the keys! I can't...can't bear this any more."

She looked back in horror.

"Is it noon yet BIG BOY?" She teased. Probably to wash the chauvunism I had shown the previosu night."

"I can ...but its uncomfortable."

"Then hold it! I don't care" she was on her feet and quietly walked to the bathroom.

"I know you will envy me Rex after this." saying this she entered the bathroom and took a minute long piss with full force. I was not the only one holding. I was in awe she didn't look like she needed a pee at all.

When she came out, I was rocking back and forth with my hands clenching my thighs tightly.

"Do you know what an idiot you are Rex! You're STILL holding it? I was joking in the night...The door's open. I just pretended"

I didn't say a word and crawled to the bathroom. Even breathing was painful. By the time I reached I had lost several precious squirts of pee. And there I was in front of the bowl after 30 hours, my bladder screaming and tearing itself apart. By the time I took my leotard down I was already leaking uncontrollably in my briefs. Taking the leotard off with one hand was more than a hefty task.

I burst open my pipes when the leoatrd finally came off. My muscles had been strained for so long, so hard that I had forgotten what it felt like to let loose a gusher. After almost a minute and a half or may be more the flow came to a sudden halt. I had to go so badly that it all came out in a single gush of full force. I collapsed on the floor with a dull ache in my bladder. Then I looked at the bucket. 2200ml of hot pee. Impressive and by far the biggest and my longest hold. I patted my back. As i again tightened my brief and my leotard I prepared myself mentally for another taxing hold and that's what happened exactly.

The moment I came out she started taunting me.
"I knew you had to go bad. But you looked no less than a school kid."

"Only if knew that school kid had been controlling his dire needs for more than 30 hours."

She seemed to be taken aback with her eye brows arching back. She was really angry with herself for taking that morning pee.

"30 hours! Damn! I need to push harder . . ." I could hear her talking to herself.

"Did you say anything?" I asked innocently.

"No . .  Not at all. . . . And I really don't believe you could last 30 hours. No BOY can ACTUALLY." She tried to pacify her ego by making up facts.

"No one or you AJ?"

"Hah! I can last WAYYY longer if needed . . ."

"I smell jealousy." I teased knowing what was about to come.

"You will find out soon." Came the answer.

Sunset to Sunset

As I came back and took the sofa, replaying the scene again and again in my mind, my bladder ached as if someone was stabbing it from inside. I was minutes away from disaster.

AJ was mopping the floor when her angry mother came and sat on the couch next to me talking about her weird habit of waiting too long.

"I am completely clueless why Audrey does this. i am truly sorry Rex for the embarrassment. She just won't listen when I ask her to go to the washroom. Ever since child hood she had been doing this. She would wait in school all day and come home with tears in her eyes. No matter how hard would I scold or even lock her in the bathroom she would keep doing this"

"MOM! Come here now." AJ yelled. I tip toed behind her and stood behind the wall sneaking on their conversation. I know that was rude but it could provide me extra determination.

"I have told you several times not to embarrass me in front of my friends"

"And so have I asked you not to hold you pee! Its not good for your . . . "

"Mom! I know you are worried. But you must know one thing the human bladder can burst itself. It will release the load when it reaches its limit."

"I saw that a while ago and I am not impressed hun!"

"I didn't need to pee. I could have held it longer had you not made me nervous."

"You are not doing that again. I am warning you."

"Stop treating me like a kid Mom. I can suppress my needs as long as I want and for your information - I will not go to the toilet all day and still stay dry."

"Do WHATEVER you want to!" Her mother yelled aloud and went to the kitchen and AJ entered to have a bath. I hopped back to the sofa and the sudden jerk almost burst explode my bladder. Soon there was the sound of shower making me go frenzy. I even overheard her using the bowl for over a minute. She seemed to pee endlessly. I was digging my nails in the sofa, clenching my muscles as tightly as I could muster, silently praying the ordeal to end quickly.

"Rex! What happened? You look so flustered?"

Seeing her mother appear all of a sudden I was startled. I quickly uncrossed my legs.

"Do you have to go to?"

"Oh no! No auntie. Not one bit."

But I had realized the gravity of the situation. My bladder had enough. I meekly asked her.

"Auntie, can I use your other bathroom? I need to take a bath too after this long journey"

"Yeah sure dear. You need not ask twice. . . . Food is kept in the fridge. Take whatever you need. I will retire to the bed now. Its already 2 AM"

And there I was taking baby steps to the bathroom. Seeing the white bowl after 18 hours felt like heaven. But I didn't want to end the hold. The feeling was inexplicable. My heart was racing especially after having heard about AJ's holding habits, her wetting, her determination to avoid the toilet for the next day and of course my own desperate need to relieve. I held my thing tightly and crossed my legs to prevent the outburst. My bladder was throbbing and it felt as if I could die of the pain that was shearing. I had seconds to act then. But I decided to play a game with me. I had to measure the volume. I juts couldn't waste my pee.

Luckily there was a small bucket lying beneath the tap. I decided to pee for a minute and hold the rest for the next 24 hours or longer if AJ too pushed herself. P.S She had peed twice in all. Once while wetting and the next when she went for bath. I knew it was very risky but I was feeling very optimistic about my holding abilities. If I could defeat her despite having relieved myself partially that would be awesome.

I started peeing and the gush could make a fire hose seem puny. It was terrific, orgasmic and the best pee I ever had in my life. In the back of my mind I wanted to just keep on holding and yet I never wanted to stop peeing. I looked over my wrist watch timer. It was 55 seconds already. I inhaled as much as I could and clenched my muscles tight to stop the stream which was still in full force.

My organ was hard and throbbing and I felt as if my bladder would explode. Desperation reached new heights and I was pee dancing here and there. After a few moments the pressure had subsided and I felt so comfortable and light. I could still feel the volume inside and there was a lot of pee which still needed to come out of the system. Even after the minute long pee I was at 4/10. I checked the volume in the bucket - 1800 ml or so. I wondered how much was still inside. I could have easily crossed the 2 liter mark I knew. 

I took a bath and put on my one piece boxing leotard on top of my already too tight briefs. It was now impossible for me to relieve myself without a hassle and quickly. That meant I would need to fight my needs and hang on till AJ gives up.

I dressed up in some comfy clothes and went to. the drawing room where I found AJ struggling to button up her hot pants. I wonder if they were designed to be worn at all. they looked so tight and uncomfortable and why would someone choose such a constrictive thing for the night.

"Here help me Rex. I can't button this up." AJ was in sweat.

"Are you going to the club?" I asked.

"No dumbo. This is what I wear to bed. Just do it."

Her thongs were peeping out from beneath and the button was dangling far away from the hook. I tired hard to button it up but in vain.

"Are you kidding me? They are so tight. You can't even contain yourself in it. Go get something else."

"All of them are the same. I m used to it sweety."

"Are they comfortable?" I finally buttoned it after great efforts.

"Ouch!" She squeaked. "Hell NO! I wear it because they make me feel sexy."

"And do you repeat this struggle everytime you need to pee?"

"I can wait all day if I need to. I don't bother about such silly things"

"We all saw that today" I teased her. I could sense my briefs getting tighter every minute.

"LISTEN REX!" AJ was angry. "I want you to forget what you had seen. OK? I never wet my pants and never will. I don't know why it happened today."

"EXCUSES! I had asked you to use the washroom at the fair, didn't I? I knew how desperate you were getting then."

"Bullshit! I wouldn't have gone there at all. And why should I go if I can just hold it? I can go on with my day normally while my tank just holds my waters inside"

"Except that you couldn't hold it. In fact you looked like a school girl."

"Whatever! Only if knew how much I can contain everyday you wouldn't have said that."

"I can say that because in those pants your bladder has no room to expand and I am not going to help you unbutton it. Even if you are in dire need of a pee." I chuckled.

"The button won't come off because I will not need to pee at all. I am very strong."

She then dozed off to sleep leaving me to imagine what was about to happen the coming day.

I took some food from the fridge, chugged a glass of water and went to sleep. The next morning, at around 8. I woke up needing to pee badly. 6/10. The partial pee game was a mistake I realized very soon. On the other hand AJ was still sleeping, tightly curled up, her bladder compressed under those restrictive hot pants and her hands were between her thighs. I could hear faint moans. May be she was dreaming about needing to pee.

I tip toed to the bathroom and only when I opened my zip I realized the trap I had set. The one piece won't let me have any relief. Just then I hear AJ calling me.

"Good morning Rex. What are you doing in the bathroom with the door open? " She looked confused.

"The tap was dripping." I made an excuse and came out. The only chance to relieve was gone.

"Or may be you need to pee big boy!" she teased.

"I don't wet my pants you know."

"We will see who does today!" She murmured and walked to the kitchen. I was in for a torturous hold.

Her mother had already left for work so we had the house to ourselves. We had lunch, played games on her play station, watched porn and what not. And all the time both of us kept chugging water. By 3pm both of us had consumed more than a 1.5 liter of water in addition to the tall glasses of juices. 13 hours without any relief. For my tired bladder it was an ordeal whilst for her completely empty bladder she was showing no signs as usual. Or may be she was hiding it.

By 4pm, we left for some shopping Her attire consisted of leather again. Tighter and more restrictive. And to my surprise she put it on over her hot pants. She was pushing herself.

We first went to a cafe to grab some snacks and coffee of course. She had normal cappucinos while I took iced teas - more trouble for my bladder. i was at 8/10. I had to continuously concentrate to hold it and clench my muscles harder and harder. My walk had become more rigid and I had to slightly bend forward to stem the pressure. Though AJ was not showing nay outward signs I knew she was felling the pressure to. The bulge formed near the waistline confirmed she was in need of relief too.

By 5pm, 15 hours with almost 2 liters in our systems. I knew it was going to be a long boring session for she was very choosy when it came to her wardrobe. 

She took some leather outfits for trial, when she whispered.

"Rex help me unbutton my hotties."

"Why! you said that the button was not going to come off today!"

"Don't be stupid Rex. I don't want these outfits to get damaged in any way."

"All right! All right!" and there I was in the middle of the trial room unbuttoning her pants and trying to containing my raging hard on. Her milky white legs and her hips sore red due to the tightness of those stupid hot pants. As soon as I unbuttoned that her bladder popped out. It was massive in size and suggested what a gigantic load she was nursing despite the tightness. 

I came out of the trial room and was pacing here and there. I was anxious and excited. I needed to calm my bladder down because I still had the entire night to endure. I took a seat near by and started doing kegels and did whatever I could to prevent any leaks. Toe curls, calf-scratching, calf-stretching, arching forward and what not. By the time she was done it was already 7pm. 17 hours and counting.

She called me back in the room asking me to button up her pants again.

"Are you sure you want me to button up?"

"Yes! I do, why?"

"I am worried about the bulge down there." I meekly answered.

"Hah! Its grows a lot bigger that that dumbo. I can take it. Now do it"

I heard a groan as I did. She seemed to be so happy after all that shopping but her expressions couldn't hide her bodily needs. She was a human after all and with a tired bladder forced to contain a massive load. 

At around 9pm we went in to have dinner. I was in trouble. I was having difficulties to talk with her and even sit still. I wanted to grab my thing for my dear life and hold it. But I had to act and stay brave. There was a constant dull ache down there and AJ caught that.

"Looks like some body needs to pee."

"Not at all AJ. Forget it." She was in no better state than mine. Especially the spicy dinner with loads of water made sure we both were bursting.

"The washroom's over there. Don't want you to wet your pants." She giggled. Her body was betraying her then. By 10pm when we were done with another liter to squeeze into our bladder.

"I don't need to pee AJ. Won't go even if I need to. Besides I was thinking of a movie. What say?"

She was taken aback. never in the wildest dream she could have imagined about enduring a 3 hour long movie, in a confined space, in such tight clothes and so much pressure in her bladder. But she agreed to it. It was going to be a long movie for us.

"AJ! Jokes apart. I think you should really use the washroom now. you know why I am saying?"

"FORGET IT! Don't you remember I said I can wait all day. And the day isn't over yet. So - NO WASHROOMS for me. You can go if you need to. I know you are dying to."

"I can wait till the morning. Lets go." 

"Whatever!"

There we were in the movie. 11pm - 21 hours and an ice cream soda to fill ourselves. little did we focus on our movie - such was our need. We tried to be subtle but we were past the stage. We were shamelessly sitting with our hands shoved in our crotch. The movie seemed to drag on and on and on. By interval the sodas were gone and we both were praying to last one more hour.

By 2AM the movie came to an end. and all of a sudden the desperation rose to new heights. We couldn't stop shaking out of it. 24 hours and no relief. We still had to reach her place before the inevitable happened. 

As we walked to the parking I could hear her panting and moaning. She was squirming and sweating. Aimlessly looking into her phone at times or sit on the context of adjusting her heels. Buying time to last longer. I couldn't do all that and make a fool out of myself.

Soon we were on the road speeding to her place. She didn't say a word till we reached. In the elevator she stood like with legs double crossed, and in a state worse than the previous day. 

"Hold it hold it hold it! " I heard her whispers.

She unlocked the door and immediately dragged me to the bathroom.

"Rex! Please open the buttons for me. NOW!"

"I thought the day is not over yet. Do you need to pee so soon?" I teased her despite my own predicament  being worse than hers. 

"Fuck it! Just help me out." 

"Say that. You have to pee."

"I . . . I  . . . I want to take a bath that's why."

"Accept that you can't hold longer or else I am not undoing the button" I commanded.

"OH GOD! I HAVE TO PEE DAMMIT Can't you see?" I grinned as if I was suggesting I beat her at some sport. No sooner did I unbutton her hot pants she pushed me out and collapsed on the bowl. The hiss was loud and clear. She could not have held more. The gusher continued for nearly two minutes for full force and then it died down with a few trickles. 

I was at 9.8/10. Leaking and spurting. By the time she came out after freshening herself it was 3.30AM - 25.5 hours for me. I had changed in my track pants and a loose t shirt and jumped into the couch.

When she came out, her face was awash with relief but also disappointment of being defeated again. She stood there for a while and came to me only in her bra and thongs. 

"You can go too Rex! No need to hold any more."

"I am dying to but I won't. I can hold it you know. I will hold it till I return to my apartment tomorrow noon" I tried to say that in the calmest voice I could manage. I was enjoying this torture and having defeated her I had gained substantial boost in my ego.

"Are you kidding me? Can you really hold that long? Even I could not wait after coming home - You stand no chance BIG BOY!" She was now trying to make me pee because she couldn't tolerate me holding longer than her. It was obvious.

"Like I said. no washroom breaks for me!"

"Think again Rex. I won't let you go even if you want to. The night is going to be loooong one!"

I knew I wouldn't make it but I didn't want to back off and appear as a coward. 

"Lock the bathroom if you want. "

"Sure! We will see if you can really beat it. Its going to be fun"

Click clack! The door was now locked. Nowhere to pee and nowhere to hide. i was trapped. We dozed off to bed. She was exhausted due to those consecutive massive holds and immediately fell asleep and I on the other hand was fighting a losing battle to last 9 more hours . . .

Sunrise to Sunset

Ever since my college days I had a crush on Janet Audrey. I used to call her AJ. She is a lovely fun loving girl who never fails to amuse me with her cheerful nature, care free attitude and mostly because I had never seen her going to the toilet since I met her during graduation. I still wonder how she managed to hold it all day without showing any signs.

Two weeks ago, I AJ and two of our friends happened to go for a road trip. The night before the road trip I was texting with her about the preparations for the coming day. Midst all the non sense I sent her this text:

"Hey AJ! Make sure you at least come with an empty bladder. Its gonna be a long day and we won't be having restroom stops. No matter how bad." I was trying to see if her competitive nature kicks in but sadly she just replied ,"OK"

I was determined to hold it in myself all day and not go before she went - come what may. In the past I had failed to do so and had to run to the toilets even when she showed no signs of needing a relief. I still feel ashamed about it.

The next day I woke up at and peed around 8 in the morning. It was supposed be my last pee of the day. I had a tall glass of milk - 300ml may be and double the amount of water to start my day. In an hour, I left my place and met my friends at a cafe. Their we had some light snacks plus those giant caffe lattes. I was keeping a note on the intake. AJ downed them like a pro. Additional 300 ml. After sitting for another half hour called in for more coffee. 200ml more.

Rinks was with her boyfriend - Van and AJ was with me on my bike. AJ being a fashionista chose to squeeze herself in a pair of ridiculously tight leather jeans, heels and a fitting black top albeit with nothing inside. I was in heaven - everytime I used to brake hard her huge boobs squished against my back.

Soon we were on road guzzling miles and occasionally stopping to sip water or click photos. We also stopped for a glass of lemonade in between. It was so good that we had another round. 400ml more. And all the time I was keeping an eye on her intake. But she seemed to be the least bothered about it. I made sure to keep drinking as much as she did. In the back of my mind I was worried if I would be able to hold it all day if I kept drinking at that rate.

By the time we reached we had downed more than a liter of liquids and an equal amount of water. Thanks to the sweltering heat on the road. At noon we reached the spot. It was a huge lake with recreation facilities built on its bank. There were revelers all over and was pretty crowded. I felt my bladder twinge as I noticed the sign of the restrooms. It was nothing I couldn't handle but I knew the pressure was about to increase by leaps and bounds. My eyes were set on AJ's jeans which were digging into her bladder - yes there was a bulge. Much like my own. She however walked as if she didn't even notice the signboard. I could see her clenching her fists and clenching her jaws.

We went to the food court. I could see that AJ was sitting with her legs close and sometimes she would cross tightly and relax quickly. We soon ordered for some lunch only to find it too spicy. That meant lots of water without thinking about consequences. We called in for cold drinks too but AJ politely declined it. I took this chance to drink extra liquid so as to gratify my ego that I could hold it better than she could. By the time we were done we both had downed two glasses of water on top.

The time was 1pm. With around 2 litre in my system my bladder was trying to convince me to find a relief. But it was not getting any relief soon. Just then I overheard Rinks talk to Aj, "Don't you need a trip to the ladies?"

"No. I'm fine I can wait." Aj replied albeit seriously.

" Its fine. You can come if its bad." Rinks seemed frantic and so did Van.

"I'm really fine Rinks. Its not that bad yet. I will wait." Seeing that they shamelessly made their way to the nearby filthy restrooms. At that moment I realized that AJ too had to go, no matter how well she tried to hide it. Upon close observation I found that the bulge of her bladder was considerable and it was being severely cut by non-stretchable her waist band. And it had been just 2pm i.e 6 hours.

After they returned we got engrossed in endless chatter. Two more hours passed albeit with more drinks. But AJ still showed no signs. The clock ticked 4pm, 8 hours when we all went in for boating. Water and full bladder really don't go very well together. By that time I was easily a 7 on 10 and so seemed AJ by looking at her bulge.

Paddling was becoming increasingly difficult for me. Every time I would turn the pedals I would need to hold my breath. It was as if I was pumping my bladder internally. For a moment I felt as if I would burst my bladder. On top of that the lovebirds were splashing water over eachother. They all seemed so carefree and happy. I was tensed and pretty angry with me that AJ could hold it so easily while I was struggling. I was getting tired and desperate so I asked AJ who happened to sit opposite to me to continue pedaling. It came as a shock for AJ. All of a sudden that bubbly carefree demeanor was gone. As she turned the pedal i could see how much she had to concentrate - clench her jaws, tighten her fists over the supports, curling her toes and keeping her thighs as close as possible. Her leather jeans was cutting into her bladder.

After a few rounds she left pedaling only to sit cross legged and rigidly.

"Everything fine AJ? Why did u stop pedaling?"

"Gah! U shud never ask a girl to paddle. we are not  meant to." She winked at me. I felt pity as I realized how hard she was trying to look normal. Only if she knew that i could easily catch the strain in her voice.

For the rest of the time she sat legs crossed and just passing fake smiles. She tried to play with the water around but it got better of her. I could see her legs bobbing up and down. She didn't seem to enjoy the activity anymore. Before we could even complete half of the round she blurted out.

"Lets go back guys! I'm getting bored."

I tried decoding that:

"Lets go guys please! I'm in need of a restroom"

We stopped pedaling and let the boat float on its own enjoying the breeze. It was so beautiful and calm but our bladders were begging for relief. Van & Rinks hardly paid attention to us. I and AJ were left ignored so we tried to entertain each other with aimless talks. Of course, trying our level best to hide our needs and look normal. We were both sitting upright. I knowingly sat with my legs parted so as to gain a psychological advantage over her. Kegels helped me a lot that day. AJ however chose to keep her legs crossed, holding and pulling her knees up by her hands interlocked with fingers. She would let out very faint moans if she had to change her position and sometimes take a big gulp down her throat when a big urge would hit her. She kept reminding us to turn the boat back but we never bothered about it. We spent about an hour in the water, nursing bladders which had not been relieved for 9 hours and which were struggling to contain almost 2 liters of fluids.

But that notion was soon broken when boating came to end. As we jumped out of the boat AJ seemed to be quieter and walking a tad bit more rigidly. Nothing more than that but it was clear that all the liquid that we had all day was catching up on her. We rested for a while, drank some more water, chattered up seeing all the photos we had and finally had some tea. Around 6 we left the place.

As we walked to the parking I could see AJ longingly looking at the restroom signboard.

"Do you need to visit the washrooms AJ? I hope not." I asked trying best to hide my grin.

"No Rex. Its ok." she said reluctantly. After all she too was a human who needed to answer the calls of nature. It had been more than 10 hours neither she or I had any relief. The bulge which was being cut severely by her waistband clearly told how badly she had to go but relief was not coming anytime soon.

We soon hit the roads. The warm seats seemed so comfortable and I was partly able to regain my control. AJ was no more the bubbly vivacious girl. She was quiet.and breathing hard. As I sped the bike over bumps she would tighten her grip around my waist trying not to fall and probably not to wet.

About half an hour later, Van closed on us and suggested that we could go to a near by fair. It happened to be on the same road we were travelling. I agreed at once but AJ didn't look very happy. She kept opposing us on the context of being late to home. But we didn't pay much heed to her and went to the fair.

I was worried about my own bladder but I was more than willing to push its limit to see if I could last and defeat AJ. Once she was off the bike I could see how hard she had to try to walk normally. She was bent slightly bent forward but she never seemed frantic even when we stopped to fill our stomachs with pizzas and those deadly cold drinks.

An hour passed, Van and Rinks had tried almost all the rides but AJ didn't venture out with them. She sat besides me talking about the day, how she enjoyed and everything that came to her mouth. Probably she was trying to distract herself. On the other hand I was in tremendous pressure. I could never figure out why all of a sudden the pressure doubled up. I was fanning my legs, crossing and re-crossing them and kegelling non stop. But AJ on the other hand sat with her legs crossed tightly. I could see her rocking back and forth.

The clock ticked 9pm, 13 hours since any relief. As we were about to leave, Rinks asked AJ again if she would like to use the restrooms. She flatly refused though. As we took baby steps to our bikes I asked her.

"AJ, We are out since the morning and you haven't been to the restrooms even once. Do you never need to relieve yourself?" My heart raced as I found myself saying all this so blatantly.

"I am not a kid Rex. I can manage as long as I want." As I heard those words escaping her mouth my determination to hold longer got stronger.

"Its been 13 hours AJ. You should go. Its okay."

"I don't want to pee. I just want to control it till we reach home." she said albeit furiously but her legs were crossed tight.

We soon sped off. Van and Rinks parted their ways with us at the entrance of the city. Throughout the route we didn't speak much. Thanks to our screaming bladders. By the time we reached it was 11pm - 15 hours and no relief. As I parked my bike for her to get down I could see her losing the battle. She was at the end of her tether. Her house was just a few floors away and its psychological effect was proving to be too much.

She hit the buttons of the lift as if she would punch through them. It took so long to come to the ground floor from 7th floor. As we entered the lift, I could see her standing besides me with her hands on her knees, head hung low with her hair covering her face. Her eyes were shut tight , jaws clenched, fists grabbing her knees tightly and legs crossed double.

"AJ, are you all right?" I tried to sound as normal as I could. She was too focused to answer. My own bladder was doing no better. spasms after spasms were making it difficult to hang on.

"I told you to go earlier when you had the chance."

"I don't have to pee. I ... I am just tired. Finally after ages we reached her floor and then we hopped to her apartment. luckily her mother opened the door promptly.She quickly entered and got rid of her heels. However the mere thought of the bladder being so close broke the hell loose.

She tried with all her might to sit still on the sofa as her mother talked to us. Her bladder was failing her. She just HAD to go.

"Honey just stop squirming and go already."

"I don't have to Mom! I am just ... " She stopped mid-sentence.

"To the bathroom NOW! " her mother commanded. I was in heaven. Watching her give up was absolute joy. Her agony was over whelming that I almost felt bad for her.

She got up with her double crossed legs. She tried to walk normally and maintain her decorum but in vain. Then something happened which was considered impossible by me. Just when she opened the door of the bathroom that was it. Her floodgates opened. Her tired overworked muscles gave up and she started uncontrollably wetting herself.

"OH NO! OH NO! OH NO! Noooooooo!!"
I and Auntie could hear everything it from the drawing room.

"AJ! What happened? Everything ok?"

"Yes, yes! Please don't come here. I am fine. Just stay there!" I could hear her weep as her stream continued for next 2 minutes. Finally being unable to resist the temptation I went inside followed by her mother and our jaws dropped. Auntie was disgusted and she left the place in a huff muttering curses.

There was a huge puddle on the floor almost 1m in radius and she stood in between. Relief had washed her face though and she was breathing heavily, panting. Sweat was all over her body and she could barely speak. I had defeated her finally. I sympathized and left her to her state and got back to th e sofa fighting my own needs and not be a victim to wetting.

What happened for the rest of the night and the next day is another story with more extreme desperation.

Keep holding folks! :-D