Until She Bursts - Part 6

Seeing Triss online was a great surprise for Donna. Especially after reading her blog - 'The diary of a modern day girl' and her never ending mammoth hold of 15 days was more than a mere source of inspiration for her.

They continued talking as Donna again squeezed herself into that tight heavy rubber catsuit and her even tighter latex undies.

"What a pleasant surprise Triss! I never thought you would even care to have a look on this competition"

"Are you kidding me Donna! This is by far the hottest holding competition I have ever witnessed. And I must say your hold has compelled me to hold as well."

"I am so glad. How long have you been holding Triss?"

"An entire week. Just like the old time. I have leaked a few spurts though. but I swear I am not going to go till your hold ends!"

Donna paused for a moment before replying.

"I am afraid Triss. I don't plan to end this hold ever."

"That sounds exciting. I am with you in this. And I am going to make it extremely difficult for you though. Lots of challenges are waiting for you Donna. If you don't mind."

"Oh no! I would love to exploit my bladder and defeat those two spoilt school girls."

"You don't worry about that. They are going to explode soon!"

After their personal conversation, Triss and Donna both joined the online video chatroom.

"Girls I am back! And I have with me Triss - The Modern Day Diary Girl"

"Hey Girls. This is Triss. I am here to see if I can make any of you wet yourself. I will throw a few challenges for you to deal with and this will continue till any one of us gives up, or wets herself. If I am not able to make you wet in a day, after a challenge I will drink a pint of water charged with a diuretic and tighten my corset by one notch. Its presently at 28" and can be tightened upto 16"

Minx was getting irritated at this. "Will you two stop! Don't you both realize our bladders are unbeatable."

Erica, "Yeah! She is right. We can hold as long as we need"

"Over confidence is going to make you wet girls." Triss warned.

The first challenge that Triss threw at the girls was to pour ice cold water over their bladders and of course their lady parts and then keep it covered with a cloth drenched with the same ice cold water for the rest of the day. Erica and Minx laughed off at this. Despite how easy it sounded, surviving with their lady parts soaked in ice cold water with a bladder which has not been emptied for over 9 days was not an easy task even for the champion holders. They soon realized that. Within minutes their bodies started to twitch and curl up. Their body langauge told the entire story.

After a day Minx, Erica and Donna all sat uptight with their hands on their knees and resisting the temptation to pull away the cold cloth away from their crotch. Their nails dug deep inside their knees and faces scrunched up in an effort to bear the pain of coldness and the impending flood.

Seeing that no one wet themselves Triss tightened her corset by an inch. Though that increased her desperation by multiple times she hardly paid any attention to it. In fact ever since she wrote her blog she had been forcing herself to go beyond 15 days. And all those trainings and holds had made her even stronger than Erica and Minx. She could easily defeat the duo.

As they moved onto day 10, and their bladders were pumped to 15 litres. Triss gave them most compromising and difficult exercises to solve. The girls struggled to stay still and she worsened the matter when she added that failing to do an exercise in the prescribed manner meant one more litre of water. By the end of the day the girls still escaped without a leak. But not without gulping tremendous amounts of liquid. Surprisingly Donna was the one who had to drink the most. By the end of the day Erica was at 18 litres, Minx was at 19 and Donna was literally carrying a beach ball inside her bladder. She was then at 22 litres.

Erica and Minx were inside their corsets hence their bulge could not be seen. Though no one could miss their sweaty cleavages and rapid panting. Erica and MInx were both approaching their limits. They were regretting their decision to put on the corsets. Their tinier jeans and digging waistbands didn't help them either. They were praying in their minds for Donna to lose. They had very little control over how their bodies acted. Their toes curled and their fists tightened their grip on their thighs. They did level best to keep their hands away from the crotch.

But Donna's case was different. Her bladder had stretched obscenely and her skin had turned pale. It was so taut and stretched that any one could see those veins. But Donna somehow kept holding. She didn't lose it. In fact to every one's astonishment she did not cross her legs, grit her teeth, curl her toes or even flinch. She was quietly fighting and held her breath as much as she could to make sure she doesn't leak accidentally.

22 litres in 11 days! Donna had already broken Minx's and Erica's world records. The comment section was flooded with congratulatory messages for Donna. But people demanded Donna to put on a corset again to match up with Erica and Minx. Donna could barely breath as she tried to act that she didn't feel any need to pee at all. But truth be told She wanted to pee. . .PEE. . .And just PEE. 

Seeing that Donna was not replying Triss again sent her a private message. 

"Donna! Where are you? Did you just pee yourself?"

"No! But I can explode any second."

"NOOOO! Don't leave us in between. You just broke a world record Donna!"

"I know. But my body can't take this any more unless I take some external help."

"NOPE! You MUST hold it. And also put on a corset, The tightest one you have got, the public demands so."

"Triss, my bladder is sticking out by almost a feet, I can barely breathe or move, How am I supposed to wear that?"

"Remember about your plan. That you don't want to end the hold? In that case you should be able to do whatever you wish without giving about a damn about how much you have in your bladder. So just PUT ON THE CORSET and HOLD IT IN - WITHOUT A WORD!"

"Whose side are you on Triss? Please. . .I don't want to let it go yet. Let me take a muscle stimulant to hold it"

"You are not letting it go yet. NOT before I make the other two wet themselves miserably. And Donna - you dare NOT take any external help to hold. A lady can hold it in and hide it just with her will and her muscles. Don't behave as if you can't. You have no idea how tough it is going to be in the next 3 days. You better be ready to suffer . . . "

Donna felt excited even under such painful situation. Thanks to Triss that she again found her resolve to hold longer. After an hour long struggle Donna was able to squeeze and lock herself in her heavy rubber corset. Tears rolled down her cheeks, sweat filled her catsuit, shivers ran down from head to toe and every muscle in her body burnt in cramps as the sudden restriction didn't leave any space for the 22 litres off pee. Needless to say she didn't stop drinking even then. Even superhumans would have peed themselves in such condition but Donna held it shut all by her muscles. Though she knew that it wouldn't be long before her muscles would quiver and helplessly burst open into a Tsunami.

"What are you planning to do Triss?"

"Oh well! I am going to make YOU wet yourself again. Lets just say corset is just the beginning Donna. In fact saying that I am about to torture you will be an understatement."

TO BE CONTINUED