Aletta's nervousness was pretty evident and Audrey chose not to wait for her answer. She signalled a bouncer and in no time 3 hefty bouncers came and tied 64 ounces beer jugs on our hands using duct tapes.
"No no no no no noooooooooo!" Aletta yelped but the tapes were secure and soon a waitress came and poured beer into the jugs.
"I can't drink this! Please. . ..Nooooo!"
"YOU WILL MISS! NO SPILLAGE, NO THROWING AND NO GLASS BREAKING! ELSE WE WILL SQUEAL YOUR TINY ASS!" A bouncer warned.
"Careful with your words knucklehead! " I backfired " Don't mess with my girl!" He was taken aback but didn't say anything and left us alone.
The waitress herself was frantic. The full blast of AC and the tiny French maid uniform didn't make her life any easier.
"Looks like YOUR GIRL has got company" Audrey taunted. She obviously couldn't tolerate that I was such a staunch supported of Aletta's.
"They don't let the waitresses use the toilets. Meaning we have to last somewhere between 8 to 10 hours daily without a relief." The waitress just couldn't stop wiggling.
"That must be EASYYY honey! Trust me you don't even know what being desperate actually feels like" Giz taunted.
"Ma'am for someone who has the luxury to sit in the chair with her leg crossed tight like a preztel should not talk about being desperate."
"Calm down babe! I like the color of your undies. . NEON GREEN, quite flashy under than tiny black skirt" Audrey hiked her skirt up naughtily."Looks as if its gonna cut through your skin. TIGHT!".
"VERY TIGHT! It doesn't come off easily. . . " The waitress blushed.
"But its such a pity that it will turn darker in a short while. . "Audrey pointed to the spurts that the waitress kept leaking. The pressure was so intense for the waitress that she didn't even realize when she started to leak. Aletta turned her eyes away. She couldn't bear the sight of someone leaking. It made her needs go 100 times worse.
"Shit shit shit ! I am so so-sorry! I will be right back Ma'am" the waitress kept the barrel on the table and turned to leave. Just then Audrey got hold of her hands!
"NO HONEY! you stay here and pour us the beer. "
"Ma'am, it will just take two minutes, I will send another girl to attend you guys!"
"No you said they don't let your girls pee, where would you go?"
"I will see what . . ."
"Shhh! You stay with us and hold your waters. If you walk away we will tell your manager that you refused to serve us - You lose your job! If you wet yourself - we still raise a complaint about misbehaviour and you lose your job" Giz warned
"Ma'am, I am really sorry about the comments. I will tend to you but just allow me to attend the urgent call"
"NO! Serve the beer!" Giz was adamant.
The poor waitress was in such a pitiable state that she could not argue any longer. She crossed her leg as tight as she could possibly do. Her heels were far too high to help her balance properly. She kept fighting the waves as best as she could, but spurts escaped here and there. After the first two beers combined with the state of the waitress Aletta was about to give up.
The waitress by then was squatting with her hands shoved in her crotch hanging for her dear life, dear job. Aletta as was about to get up from the table when Audrey stopped her. The game would continue till the hostess declared it to be stopped. Aletta's eyes popped in horror. We continued to drink but just after just 2 more forced beers she was drenched with sweat and her outfit threatened to rip apart.
"I accept defeat . . .I cannot contain it much longer. let me go please." Tears rolled down her cheek.
"Yes, please let us go!" The waitress added.
"Awwww ! Two little school girls pleading for a little pee pee!" Audrey poked fun at the duo. "Would you like to join them Giz?"
"HELL NO! I am not moving from here till you wet yourself"
"In your dreams!" Audrey rolled her eyes as if she was immune to peeing. Her body language suggested otherwise.
In the middle of the all the heated discussion we forgot to note that the clock had struck midnight which meant the final jam session would begin. And so it did, without any warning. The DJ played the music with such a loud start that it startled the waitress and before she could react her floodgates burst open and in no time a huge puddle formed beneath her. And MAN! She was desperate, she went on and on for minutes with full gusher. All the hissing sound made the girls and me so frantic but we were suppressing it for the sake of our pride. I could see Giz and Audrey, gritting their teeth and clenching their butts but making no moves to fidget or grab their crotch. They were indeed best at their game of holding. Howvere that was not the case was not the same for Aletta.
She had enough. So much that she tore open the duct tape with her teeth and hobbled towards the exit. I followed the suit and left for her and left to attend to Aletta.
"Yeah ! You two leave, we will fill ourselves like real ladies!" Giz shouted behind us. I failed to notice that the waitress followed me too. Once out there was no more drama , no more show off. Aletta sat on the exit stairs with legs double crossed and her hands tightly gripping her thing.
"Your girl holds bravely. She is very strong! " The waitress commented and sat besides us."Do you think you can walk to the toilets with me?"
"No! I can't . . can't use the toilets here." Aletta resisted.
"But why?"
"I just can't . . ." Aletta was weeping by now. " I don't use public toilets"
"Its okay. . at times. you can use this one time."
"Noooo! Don't say that it makes my need go even worse" Aletta leaned onto my chest shuddering and sweating while I covered her with my cape. My bladder was on fire too. But I didn't want her to think that I was losing the game as well. But to be honest I could have flooded the entire town. 24 hours successfully held without any single leakage. That was achievement in itself.
"Can I take you home? " I offered.
"PLEEEEEEEASE!"
I looked for the keys but no avail. Then it dawned upon me that I had left the keys on the table inside. I immediately sent a text to Giz asking her to bring the keys to us but she refused.
"I am busy filling my bladder and enjoying the hold. If you guys are still dry . . wait for us till the morning. "
Aletta snatched the phone from my hand and dialled Giz.
"Please come out Giz . .I am dying to pee. Need your help. You know the drill right?"
"Forget it Aletta! I always helped you when you needed it. I asked you to hold for just one night and what you do is walk out at the mere sight of a girl wetting herself. I am never going to help you and your silly bladder needs again. Good luck!"
Giz hung up the phone!
The only way out was to take a cab home. But Aletta didn't have the keys to her place as her mother was in nursing night shift she recalled suddenly. That brought to us the final option. I had to take Aletta to my place. She seemed reluctant about it but it was better to be in the comfort of a couch than sitting on the cold concrete.
Soon we were in the cab speeding home. All the bumps and undulations of the road were hitting our bladders hard. She didn't utter a word all the time we were in the cab. Her inhuman efforts and intense concentration somehow kept any more pee from leaking. And here I was , my latex briefs and the heavy rubber bat suit compressed my bladder to an inch of its life. I was in agony and my entire lower half seemed to be under a press forcing at full power. I HAD TO PEE!
By the time we reached home it was 3AM. 27 hours without a pee and Aletta was at 18 hours. The moment Aletta put her legs out to get out of the cab, she shot a huge spurt. So much that it splattered around from the insides of her multiple latex layers. I could hear a sloshing sound every time she moved. By a rough estimate she would have released nearly 200ml in that single jet. Such was the intense pressure our bladders were coping with.
I expected her to rush to the bathroom once I unlocked the doors but instead she crashed on the couch with her hands in her crotch. With tears in her eyes, she asked me if I could help her get out of the dress. I obliged. I was in heaven, my bladder screamed for releif while I was having a raging hard on! It took us a while to realize that due to her massively swollen bladder the zips and the knots could not be opened. At the end I decided to cut her out of the dress. But even then she didn't make a move towards the toilet and decide to keep her tight latex thongs on. And how can I forget her boobs. I mean BOOBS. . .I MEAN BOOOOOOOOOOOBS! They seemed to be even bigger than how it looked under the tightly restrictive outfit. For a girl with such a thin frame, she chose to get extreme implants and they way they bounced. That was the best Valentine's I ever spent.
"Its okay to go now!" I whispered to her.
"I WANT TO BUT I WON'T! I have never held it for this long ever" Aletta cried and collapsed into my arms.
"Why what's the matter?"
"I. .I dont know why but I can't use anyone else's toilet. . .I just use mine at home or Giz's"
"From today on you can use mine too" I found her reason absurd and irrational but she remained adamant."How long do you think you can wait for?"
"Take me to Giz's place tomorrow morning, I will use her toilet and then we will go to office"
"Are you sure she is going to let you use hers?"
"Oh of course! She is a darling. Don't worry."
"I am worried for you."
"I will hold it . . Somehow . . . "
I gave her one of my shirts and boxers to put on. And set the room for heating. Soon I found that she was in a state of semi sleep. Thanks to the relaxant I mixed in the cup of water I gave to her. She kept moaning and shuddering through out the night though. She was dreaming of being frantically being desperate for a pee I was sure.
The clock ticked 9AM now. The alarm went off, immediately my hands flew down to my crotch. I was just 3 hours from my target. One pee every 36 hours. My bladder bulged obscenely and somehow in the night my bladder got adjusted with the extreme pressure of the pent up pee. I could now hold it without having to grab my thing. I walked to Aletta in the next room and woke her up.
But things had become 100 times worse.
"TAKE ME TO GIZ NOW! WE HAVE NO TIME!"
"Not even breakfast?" I asked innocently.
"I WILL FLOOD THE CARPET! Please. . ." My eyes then fell on her crotch and there was a large wet patch there. She leaked through out the night and looked pregnant with twins. And with leaks kept escaping with every breath of hers
Soon we rushed to Giz's place. Aletta upon reaching kept ringing the door bell like no tomorrow. She was nearly pulling her hair out of sheer agony and leaked like anything. Anticipation of being so close to relief, her bladder went frenzy. She took absurdly long time to open the door.
My jaws dropped to the floor when I saw Giz . She looked way worse than Aletta. I estimated that the Audrey and Giz continued to drink till the morning even after we left and had not allowed herself a break yet
"Giz take me to the bathroom now! PLEASE!"
"Are .. are you nuts! I myself haven't allowed myself a relief over the last 2 days and the bathroom's broken. YOU KNOW EVERYTHING GODDAMN! And I told you clearly I won't let you use my toilet ever. You left me alone with that bitch last night and now she has challenged me to hold it till the evening when we will go to her friend's place . "
"I WILL DIE OR BURST OR I DON'T KNOW! PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU LET ME USE THE TOILET!" Aletta was crying literally. " I cant wait another second!"
"NO MEANS NO! Get your clothes and go to your office. The only way you can win my trust is to keep holding till the dinner and then I might reinstate your peeing rights.
They kept arguing for some more time. But no conclusion could be reached until Giz pushed Aletta away when she tried walking past her to use the broken bathroom and hit her bladder hard! That was it! The moment of truth, Aletta's overworked and tired muscles finally gave up! All the pent up pee, the liters of pee and beer gushed out in an inch thick torrent with full force for 2 minutes straight. No efforts of Aletta could stem the flow , it was so strong that the splattering from the floor hit the ceiling.
Giz screamed and hobbled inside her bedroom "Get your belongings and get lost Aletta!" She yelled loudly and threw away her clothes and bags out. But both me and Aletta were oblivious to that. My eyes were fixated on her torrent of pee and my own pressing need to pee
After a long hard gusher she collapsed and fell into my arms. Sweating, panting but HAPPY!
"LOVED THE RELIEF! I HAD A MIND SHATTERING ORGASM! Had I mustered up some courage last night I could have asked you to have full bladder sex with me till I was half dead with such a powerful orgams back there itself. . ."
I wasted no time and planted a kiss on her lips. She responded back with such passion that I could have climaxed there itself. We were in LOVE, a love found in a puddle of hot boiling pee. . .
THE END.
Vol.2 Coming soon. . .
Soon we were in the cab speeding home. All the bumps and undulations of the road were hitting our bladders hard. She didn't utter a word all the time we were in the cab. Her inhuman efforts and intense concentration somehow kept any more pee from leaking. And here I was , my latex briefs and the heavy rubber bat suit compressed my bladder to an inch of its life. I was in agony and my entire lower half seemed to be under a press forcing at full power. I HAD TO PEE!
By the time we reached home it was 3AM. 27 hours without a pee and Aletta was at 18 hours. The moment Aletta put her legs out to get out of the cab, she shot a huge spurt. So much that it splattered around from the insides of her multiple latex layers. I could hear a sloshing sound every time she moved. By a rough estimate she would have released nearly 200ml in that single jet. Such was the intense pressure our bladders were coping with.
I expected her to rush to the bathroom once I unlocked the doors but instead she crashed on the couch with her hands in her crotch. With tears in her eyes, she asked me if I could help her get out of the dress. I obliged. I was in heaven, my bladder screamed for releif while I was having a raging hard on! It took us a while to realize that due to her massively swollen bladder the zips and the knots could not be opened. At the end I decided to cut her out of the dress. But even then she didn't make a move towards the toilet and decide to keep her tight latex thongs on. And how can I forget her boobs. I mean BOOBS. . .I MEAN BOOOOOOOOOOOBS! They seemed to be even bigger than how it looked under the tightly restrictive outfit. For a girl with such a thin frame, she chose to get extreme implants and they way they bounced. That was the best Valentine's I ever spent.
"Its okay to go now!" I whispered to her.
"I WANT TO BUT I WON'T! I have never held it for this long ever" Aletta cried and collapsed into my arms.
"Why what's the matter?"
"I. .I dont know why but I can't use anyone else's toilet. . .I just use mine at home or Giz's"
"From today on you can use mine too" I found her reason absurd and irrational but she remained adamant."How long do you think you can wait for?"
"Take me to Giz's place tomorrow morning, I will use her toilet and then we will go to office"
"Are you sure she is going to let you use hers?"
"Oh of course! She is a darling. Don't worry."
"I am worried for you."
"I will hold it . . Somehow . . . "
I gave her one of my shirts and boxers to put on. And set the room for heating. Soon I found that she was in a state of semi sleep. Thanks to the relaxant I mixed in the cup of water I gave to her. She kept moaning and shuddering through out the night though. She was dreaming of being frantically being desperate for a pee I was sure.
The clock ticked 9AM now. The alarm went off, immediately my hands flew down to my crotch. I was just 3 hours from my target. One pee every 36 hours. My bladder bulged obscenely and somehow in the night my bladder got adjusted with the extreme pressure of the pent up pee. I could now hold it without having to grab my thing. I walked to Aletta in the next room and woke her up.
But things had become 100 times worse.
"TAKE ME TO GIZ NOW! WE HAVE NO TIME!"
"Not even breakfast?" I asked innocently.
"I WILL FLOOD THE CARPET! Please. . ." My eyes then fell on her crotch and there was a large wet patch there. She leaked through out the night and looked pregnant with twins. And with leaks kept escaping with every breath of hers
Soon we rushed to Giz's place. Aletta upon reaching kept ringing the door bell like no tomorrow. She was nearly pulling her hair out of sheer agony and leaked like anything. Anticipation of being so close to relief, her bladder went frenzy. She took absurdly long time to open the door.
My jaws dropped to the floor when I saw Giz . She looked way worse than Aletta. I estimated that the Audrey and Giz continued to drink till the morning even after we left and had not allowed herself a break yet
"Giz take me to the bathroom now! PLEASE!"
"Are .. are you nuts! I myself haven't allowed myself a relief over the last 2 days and the bathroom's broken. YOU KNOW EVERYTHING GODDAMN! And I told you clearly I won't let you use my toilet ever. You left me alone with that bitch last night and now she has challenged me to hold it till the evening when we will go to her friend's place . "
"I WILL DIE OR BURST OR I DON'T KNOW! PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU LET ME USE THE TOILET!" Aletta was crying literally. " I cant wait another second!"
"NO MEANS NO! Get your clothes and go to your office. The only way you can win my trust is to keep holding till the dinner and then I might reinstate your peeing rights.
They kept arguing for some more time. But no conclusion could be reached until Giz pushed Aletta away when she tried walking past her to use the broken bathroom and hit her bladder hard! That was it! The moment of truth, Aletta's overworked and tired muscles finally gave up! All the pent up pee, the liters of pee and beer gushed out in an inch thick torrent with full force for 2 minutes straight. No efforts of Aletta could stem the flow , it was so strong that the splattering from the floor hit the ceiling.
Giz screamed and hobbled inside her bedroom "Get your belongings and get lost Aletta!" She yelled loudly and threw away her clothes and bags out. But both me and Aletta were oblivious to that. My eyes were fixated on her torrent of pee and my own pressing need to pee
After a long hard gusher she collapsed and fell into my arms. Sweating, panting but HAPPY!
"LOVED THE RELIEF! I HAD A MIND SHATTERING ORGASM! Had I mustered up some courage last night I could have asked you to have full bladder sex with me till I was half dead with such a powerful orgams back there itself. . ."
I wasted no time and planted a kiss on her lips. She responded back with such passion that I could have climaxed there itself. We were in LOVE, a love found in a puddle of hot boiling pee. . .
THE END.
Vol.2 Coming soon. . .
