The Pains of a Superstar - 3

Seeing Kareena's enthusiasm to reach Delhi for the show we soon hit the roads. Though shocking we were intrigued to find that Kareena had a huge deposit of packaged water bottles stashed in her car and every hour she would drink chug one bottle religiously. And with every bottle she became more and more open about her needs.

While I and Katya could hardly down two bottles by 6 AM she had downed 6 bottles! 1.5 Litre on top of her 3 litres which she had chugged the previous day.

I was worried about Kareena and her effects on Katya. Every-time Kareena would swig some water Katya would try to do it too and force me to drink as well. Katya loved exploiting her bladder and mine too. Though I enjoyed that very much, on that fateful day I sensed Katya was overdoing it.

My and Katya's bladder were 30 hours full and Kareena's was 21 hours full. All three of us were under tremendous pressure. When Kareena was about to drink again I interrupted.

"Ma'am you should look out for your intake. Its going to make things diifficult and there's no restroom in sight."

"That's so sweet of you Rex. You are right but its a ritual I follow everyday to make sure I have at least 3 litres of water everyday or more."

"But the 3 litres of yesterday haven't yet found a way out, isn't it?"

"Yes I chose to hold it and I think I will let the 6 out together. I really hope my bladder stretches enough to hold such a vast amount." Kareena replied after chugging down another bottle.

"Pass me a  . . . a bottle too" Katya whispered with a strained voice.

Kareena noticed she was trying to keep up with her.

"Katya . . .Relax girl. You need not drink so much. It takes practice to reach such a level of drinking ritual."

Katya simply nodded her head. She was sitting with her legs close, absolutely still, her claws tightly gripping the seat, head low and face scrunched up with concentration. She was fighting to keep her hands away from shoving it in her crotch. The waist band of her shorts was literally killing her. Her bladder was begging for some room.

I was no better than her. But I could not show it. Katya had laid down a few rules for me. Not to show or talk about needing to pee, drink as much liquid as he would or a little more preferably, always ask for her permission before peeing, no leakage, no holding of crotch. Failing to do any of these meant cancellation of my earned breaks and no sex or even touching for a week. She was strict with about my peeing needs. I was her bladder slave and never failed her. But that was the time when I felt that I would not be able to bear the pain too long.

We would generally push 36 - 48 hour easily with evenly distributed intake but Katya was trying to one up Kareena and miserably failing all of us.

By 9am and more water intake, there was pin drop silence in the car. Everyone was breathing sharply, occasional hissing, shaking of legsm patting the bladder and what not. But no one mentioned about stopping for a toilet break till we came to a grinding halt due to a massive 6 mile long traffic jam. 

That was too much for Katya to take. She moaned aloud and shoved her hands into her severely constricted crotch. I envied her for I was almost in tears and my bladder was hurting and spasming every-now and then. But I didn't want to miss out on sex at any cost, so I sat there tight, held my breath, suffered silently, my jeans was never unbuttoned, the seat belt was never undone. All the privileges were enjoyed by the girls though as they realized to let their bladders expand. 

"NOT YOU." Katya warned me.

We were stranded in the middle of the freeway and across the road was a gas station. And just as luck would have it, it had a large sign board saying " TOILETS"

Kareena's eyes fell on that sign board and she was overjoyed. 

"Rex! Take your girl to the gas station. They have toilets available. And I bet you both need it very badly."

I was really looking forward to an orgasmic relief but to my utter dismay Katya refused. My desperation reached new heights by then and I was squirming shamelessly.

"Yes Katya lets go." I eagerly opened my seat belt almost feeling my pee hole about to explode the ocean trapped inside for the last 33 hours.

"Wait Rex. I haven't said a yes yet. . . Are . . you willing to come too Kareena?" Katya asked midst her sobs.

"I am afraid I won't Katya. . . I must hold it . . ."

"Then we all hold it till Delhi. Its high time I and Rex have had a massive hold. . . "

"We don't know how long this jam will take to disperse away" I tried to reason.

"You are free to go Rex but you know the consequences. So you better HOLD IT like a man. . . "