Katya's challenge didn't go down well with me. What did she mean - 'Hold it like a man'? Was I not holding so much for so long already. Was I not drinking enough. I would admit it that with every passing moment the fear of wetting and losing her forever was growing but that didn't mean I was weak.
I had lost my cool on Katya and somehow that helped me to hang on. So I buckled up again and fastened my seat belt as tightly as I could. My bladder didn't like the additional pressure but I had not given it the freedom to release yet.
It was noon. 36 hours for us, 27 for Kareena. More water was being pumped into our bladders despite knowing it was going to hit us severely in a few minutes. Pain was searing through out our bladders and on top of that we were stuck in a massive traffic jam with no movement in sight. The gas station in front of us was bee lined with people and majority of them were there just for the wash-rooms.
"I feel hungry" Kareena squeaked.
"Me too!" Katya added.
"Well . . . Its high time that we get something for ourselves."
Kareena pulled out her credit card and passed it to us.
"Fetch something for all of us." She said joyfully "And make sure its not spicy, you know why!"
I looked at Katya and conveyed her to accompany me. He eyes popped out in horror.
"You are coming with me." I sternly said.
"But . . " Katya was trying to say something.
"But you are afraid about not making it back dry . . " I teased her knowing fully well it would be disastrous for my bladder as well. Katya looked at me as if she could stab me to death any moment. After contemplating for a while she stepped out of the car only to squat the very next moment. Her legs tightly crossed and hands tightly shoved in her crotch. I hopped towards her with my body was bent forward. It was as if my body was fighting on its own to hold the liters of pee inside. I helped her compose herself but she leaned on me. She had no power left in her legs and couldn't even stand properly without leaking a spurt or two.
And in the midst of all this I caught Kareena doing something. She had suddenly crossed her legs tighter and shoved her hands down there and her face was totally scrunched up. She couldn't do that with me and Katya in the car though she was dying to. She was a human after all and just like all other she too needed to empty herself once in a hwile - no matter how much she pretended to be immune to the calls of nature.
I had never seen any superstar in such a pitiable state. Though my sadistic mind found that very sexy. Her situation was actually worse than us it seemed. Skin tight leather really didn't help her hold. I wondered how she had managed to control herself for that long.
"Please lift me and put me back in the car Rex." Katya whispered with tears rolling down her cheek.
"You are coming with me to get some food" I tried to coax her to walk
" Please darling. Try to understand. If I try to walk I am going to flood the highway. . . .I must hold it in. I seriously don't want to end this hold anytime soon. I need to focus all my strength down there to be able to hold."
Her tears and that puppy like eyes melted me instantly. Just a while ago I was fuming inside and now I wanted to be her hero and help her hold I kissed her deeply in the middle of the road to cheer her up and she passionately kissed me back.
As I put her back in the seat Kareena was jolted back. She immediately sat straight and pulled her hands away from her crotch. Katya was trying to do the same as well.
"Its okay Kareena. . we know you are trying to suppress it . . .But you can only do it for so much time."
"I am dying to reliev myself but like I say I am not supposed to have such needs. I must hold it no matter what!"
Seeing that Kareena won't budge I turned to Katya.
"Be my man and bring us food. And promise me you will hold it in for me even if I can't"
" I will hold it for you!" I said and kissed her again.
I trudged my way to the nearby restro of the gas station. I had to literally hold my breath as I crossed the inviting washrooms. There was a long line at the take away counter but I braved that and got us lunch. When I got back to the car I got the rudest shock of my life. Both the ladies were now curled in their seats fighting their screaming bladders. They focussed so hard that I had to feed them myself Katya had stripped down her shorts and sat in just her tiny thong. It was a welcome distraction for me. Her bladder had swollen till her navel. her skin was pale and ot was stretched so taut that I could see her veins clearly. It looked dangerous yet erotic. Mine had expanded too, I could tell that from the stabbing pain I had since hours.
But when I turned back I found Kareena weeping. She was constantly shifting her position, fanning her legs, climbing up and down her seat, sweating in her leather. Her hands were holding the headrests in front of her tightly and digging her long nails into them. She was fighting really hard.
I suggested her to unbutton her leather pants. She looked at me as if she considered the idea. and then all of a sudden she asked me to do that. I couldn't believ my luck that I was gettign a chance to touch her and get a feel of her bladder. I made sure I felf and squeezed her bladder as much as I could on the context of unbuttoning her ruthlessly tight latex pants and her small sized shirt too.
Her bladder felt like steel. It was rock hard and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't push into it. Kareena was getting suspicious that I had not unbuttoned her pants yet. But before she could accuse me I undid the button and POP! The severely constricted bladder which had been compressed for more than a day finally got some room to expand.
"AAAAAHHHHH!" screamed Kareena with relief. It was as if she had released the flood already.
"Comfortable now?" I asked intrigued
"Are you kidding me Rex! I should have let myself have this privilege hours ago. . . .Now I can go on holding . . ."
"But I can't take this anymore. I . . . I . . need . . a washroom! NOWW!" Interrupted Katya instantaneously before Kareena could finish talking.
I was in dilemma then. On one hand Kareena's new-found confidence about holding inspired me to hold as well and on the other Katya's had reached her absolute limits. I was contemplating what to do. Just then the traffic got cleared and the vehicles behind us started honking horns like no tomorrow. I quickly jumped in the driver seat and started the car.
"Please don't. Rex . . I am serious. I won't be able to resist the outburst for much long, Take me to the washroom." Katya sobbed.
"NO! Rex. We are running late and the traffic is moving again. We must not stop till we reach Delhi"
"It will be 6 hours from now" I added.
"6 HOURS!" Katya screamed.
"Just 6 hours" We can hold it Katya,hang on!" Kareena tried to coax me to drive.
I didn't know what to do next - to drive and hold or to take Katya to the toilet and have a relief myself . . .
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