My Girlfriend Had To Hold It - Part 3

"Please. . . " Nidhi kept pleading.

"STOP THE CAR!" I yelled at Priti. She pulled over. All the girls were confused.

I dragged Nidhi out of the car. She was bent forward, hands shoved in her crotch. Eyes shut tight. Legs crossed and toes curled. She indeed was BURSTING. So was I.

"Stand up straight Nidhi."

"I can't. . .Try to understand Rex. 36 hours, I have never held this long. . "

"So you want to relieve yourself?"

"Y . . YES!"

"NO! You won't. Look at the padlock. It was your idea. Tanu has been holding longer still she looks comfortable. Despite all this you still want to pee. . . I don't see any reason why you would not be bale to wait as long as needed. . .Like a proper lady."

Nidhi could sense I was getting angry.

"One more time. . .If I hear you say you need to pee, I will not have sex with you any more" I warned. Nidhi was a nymphomaniac. She craved for sex every night.

"NOOOOO! I WILL hold it. . .as long as you ask for. Please don't say NO to sex. . ."

"Good, now get back into the car."

Soon we resumed our journey and soon we reached Priti's place. On our way Priti told us that being the bride she was given a special room to stay. But that room didn't have an attached bathroom. So she had to go to other rooms for a relief. However everytime a guest or a relative would catch her and drag her away from the bathrooms. If she pleaded for the bathrooms no one paid attention. Her mother was pissed off that she went from door to door just for using the bathroom. She sternly told her that she must hold it till all the ceremonies would get over. No matter what. So along with Tanu and Nidhi, Priti was desperate as well.

By noon we reached her place. And the very moment we reached the room, all the girls shoved their hands in their crotch. It was as if entering through the door all of a sudden Switched ON their bladder sensing systems.

They started changing into their party wears except Nidhi. She still wasn't able to move her hands away from her crotch. I unlocked her padlock and helped her undress. Her bladder popped out like a balloon. She wimped and gasped and before she knew a strong squirt escaped from her pee hole.

"I'm so sorry. . I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to. . . "

I didn't say a word and continued to dress her. I made sure I laced her tighter than needed especially around her bladder.I pacified her and kissed her. A really deep and long one. And all of a sudden her desperation was gone.

"That's all you get today. . .No more leaks and no more kissing" I teased her. Tanu and Priti were in awe seeing how a mere kiss suddenly changed Nidhi's demanor. I knew my girl, she put on a brave fight to appear calm and behave normally.

As the day progressed I witnessed Tanu and Priti losing their battles. By the night they were so desperate that Priti had to leave the ceremony in between to make a mad dash to the bathroom. She left behind her a thick continuous trail of pee. Tanu rushed to help her but hearing her relieve herself proved too much for her to bear. And it was not long before she lost control and had a long gusher wetting her attire.

That left just me and Nidhi waiting to relieve ourselves. It was needless to say Nidhi's breathing was sharp and rapid. She was sweaty and bent forward, clenched fists, biting lips and everything a young girl would do trying to hold her steaming pee which had not been released for two days.

She looked at me with the cutest face she could make in such a condition. There were tears brimming in her eyes. I was no better than her, my bladder, my balls, my thing ached badly too. But both of us knew the answer. So we held on . . . .

Tanu and Priti could not believe their eyes that even till the next morning none of us had relieved. We had some other plans. To push things further we boarded the bus towards home. . .

Want to know when did we finally relieve. . .

Well, it will suffice to say that by the time we lost control we were already half dead. That was the best hold of our lives.

THE END. . .