Big Bladder Origins - 1

As the revelers entered the convention hall, their passes were verified by an utterly desperate attendant. With great efforts she noted all their details and took them backstage. On her way back the attendant chugged a glass of water - which by rule meant that she was there on duty and had not bailed out to find a toilet.

Lisa's team was already in the room chugging on whatever liquid they could get a hold of. On the other hand , Ava and her team could barely stand still. Allegra soon joined them. On one side of the table Ava and her team - Nicolette, Giz and Audrey took seats. To their opposite Lisa and her team - Minx, Summer Erica and one more girl called Katya was seated. 

[If you don't know about Katya - read this  : https://life-without-toilets.blogspot.com/2014/11/sunset-to-never-4.html]

Allegra took the chair. Her lips trembled as she spoke with a strained voice.

"As we all know, you're the only few girls who have qualified for this hold-it competition. The stakes are huge. How well you girls can contain yourself will determine who's city is going to win and truly become toilet free. While I do realize that no human can hold their pee beyond a certain duration and volume, I refuse to believe that those limits can't be pushed."

She paused all of a sudden shoving her hands in her crotch. "Aaahhhhh!" She moaned. The other girls in the room stood up from their seats fearing that the governor was going to lose it.

"No.. no... please sit down. Its happening to me of late. I am holding too much of pee. Way more than my body can withstand. You have no idea how hard it is to hide this in front of the world . . " She paused again before carefully removing her hand from the crotch.

"The two main categories of holding are Extreme and Regular. The split up is something like this : 

Team Ava (Extreme) - Nicolette v/s Team Lisa (Extreme) - Minx

Team Ava (Regular) - Giz & Audrey vs Team Lisa (Regular) - Erica & Katya "

"Once we begin the show, all the girls will introduce themselves on stage and then enter the holding house one by one. Nicolette and Minx are already at Level 84 with nearly 4.5 liters. Your target will be to hold till 120 hours minimum with volumes reaching 7.2 liters (2 gallons) minimum.

The Regular players will then introduce themselves and proceed to the holding house. The 4 of them are at level 12 with around 1.5 liters inside. Your target is to hold for at least 36 hours more with volumes reaching 4.5 liters (1 imperial gallon)."

"I too will be with you in the show but I won't be contesting. I will be just there to continue my hold as you girls compete. When the competition ends I will announce all the volume we had been holding inside for so long and who will be my new assistant and who will be the new mayor for both the cities"

"I need not say that any form of muscle strengthening pills or small leaks are unacceptable or activity skipping will get you and your city out of the competition. By the time the 36 hours are over we will have a winner. The one who does not leak and contains the highest volume will win this contest. Its more like the Big Brother of holding or lets say Big Bladder!"

All the girls then hobbled to the stage where the hostess had explained the rules to the thousands of girls who had crowded the hall. The introductions began  :

Mia aka Minx began:

"Hi girls!" She was greeted with a thunderous applaud from the crowd. 

"I can see that you all still remember - the true bladder queen - who had set the world record for holding it in in 2010. 7 days straight @5.6 liters! NO ONE EVER CAME CLOSE! NO ONE EVER WILL! And today I am set to break my own record!

But before we do that let me tell you my story. How all of this started.

I come from a very rich family. Dad was a successful businessman and Mom was a very successful social entrepreneur. However things were never favorable in the countryside so we moved to the city. Everything changed with that.

We were trying to gel well with the rich neighborhood we had moved into. Their etiquette , rules, dos and don'ts were amusing. One such untold etiquette or mannerism of a rich young girl was not going to the toilet even when the need would get worse,

I was not endowed with a very big bladder to begin with. Was always an above average capacity girl - who could just last all day-light if need be. After spending first few weeks at our new place I realized that the society looked down upon girls who had to use the toilet just like that. In fact business ties, personal ties were made and broke just because people would see the ladies or girls of each others' families tip toe to the bathroom. It was not considered classy or feminine to give into the needs of your bladder. Girls were expected to have iron control and not show it. That was the ultimate sign of being powerful.

I was still adapting to the new societal rules and I made sure to pee every time before I left home and kept my drinks to a minimum to avoid any problems. Until one fateful day when I was invited to my neighbor's birthday party. That bitch was so nit-picky that she decided to call all her girl-friends for a dress-up. We all were to wear only black outfits which were designed by her own image manager.

Never ever in my life had I seen girls squeezing themselves into such tight outfits. They said that the discomfort was worth the looks. Who was I to disagree. You don't get invited to pent houses which look over the entire city skyline. I went there with a slight urge to pee. Had skipped my pee after college as I didn't want to get late. I was on 3/10 may be or 4 to say the max.

I was made to squeeze into a tight latex bodysuit sans the crotch zipper of course. I nervously giggled everytime they pulled it tighter over my body to zip it up. My bladder did not like it. It was the first time I put on latex, it was too tight for my taste, very uncomfortable and I felt as if I was naked. On top of that the AC was on full blow and my urge to pee had suddenly increased. Air condition and my bladder never are like arch enemies.

I took the girl who helped me to get into it and asked her the same. She nervously giggled at me.

"You're not supposed to pee! You've to hang on tight like the rest of us!" 

"Are you serious?" I asked her. "How long can we hold it up like this?"

"I don't know . . Girls have to cork it up all day. . "

All I could do was laugh at it and get back inside. From that moment on it felt as if my bladder didn't stop filling. I was finding it very difficult to keep a calm composure, the latex was too small for my body and flattened out my belly and my ever-filling bladder.

Around an hour and a few drinks later the birthday girl finally arrived. She walked too rigidly and hardly smiled. The Beyonce like rubber evening gown she had put on, let everyone feast on her silicone globes now shimmering with sweat and glitter. I wondered why would somebody be so sullen on her birthday. 

They brought a large cake for her and a lot of champagne was being sprayed everywhere. The birthday bitch was totally in pain. Her eyes had been brimming with tears and she was shamelessly fidgeting. The girls around her kept ignoring her needs. I felt pity for her. When the rest of the crowd got busy with food and drinks I approached the girl who sat on the bar stool with her hand tightly gripping her pussy. 

"Hey...Want me to help you out.?" I innocently asked her.

She hastily turned towards me and moved her hand away. 

"Help for?"

"Using the toilet...I need to go pretty bad too! " 

That's when she lost her cool and made a scene out of it. She yelled at me and humiliated me in front of her friends. She boasted in front of an entire audience.

"This girl thinks that just because she cannot hold her pee for a few hours means that I ... I, the strongest Ana would need to pee too. Just because I haven't used the toilet for ... may be a day or so means I will rush to the toilet and miss out all the fun! "

I still remember how she made me wait and forced me to chug beers after beers while she drank the same amount. By the morning I was bouncing in my seat clenching my muscles as hard as I could. Ana on the other hand was nearly half dead with desperation but somehow to prove her point she hung on.

Finally my bladder could take no more. My dam just burst open and the pressure was so intense that everyone inside the room heard my loud hiss clearly. Let me remind you I was wearing a heavy rubber catsuit then. That bitch Ana then rose from the chair and excused herself out of the room with baby steps. Everyone was cheering for her and she was again branded as the bladder queen. I never came to know if she wet herself or did she keep on holding.  

That incident gave birth to an intense desire in me. To hold. To hold my pee for as long as I could. That became a symbol of power for me. A few days later when it was my 19th Birthday I set a goal for myself that I would not allow myself to use the toilet more than once every 2 days and do whatever it took to not leak. I remember that was the time when I took up this latex lifestyle. Though I hate being sweaty inside all the time but it makes going to the toilet so difficult. I took my friends outside for a party to celebrate my newfound love, newfound power. And that's when all hell broke loose and due to something or the other I had to keep postponing my much needed relief. I waited 6 long days before I could bear no more. 

Erica saw an opportunity in that and asked me to keep it corked up and went through great pains to get in the Guinees guys in time. I could see stars behind my eyes and for the first time in my life I wanted to give up. They helped me out of my latex sheath and when I sat on the jar there was no stopping. An inch thick stream, 3 minutes and 5.6 liters of pure boiling piss shot me to fame.

But hey I never took it for granted. Ever since that day I have kept my bladder in perfect shape and made sure it is always stretched to the extreme before whatever partial or minuscule relief I allow myself to have. Right now, as I stand in front of you, my bladder throbs under a crushing load of 4.5 liters at 84 hours. But I am not at my limits yet. I am going to attempt to hold it for 120 hours and aim for 7 liters in total. I am sure that I will be able to overcome this painful discomfort and emerge victorious.

Sexy girls don't pee!" Mia exclaimed cheerfully and started for the Big Bladder Contest.

My Superwife - There are No Toilets!

[To get a hang of the story have a look at this post : Damsels-in-distress - Nicolette and Ava!]

Morning dawned! 

Nicolette's 2" inch bulge had grown to 4". The way she kept tossing around in the bed was testimony to the flood she was holding behind that little trembling pee hole of hers. Due to Nic's incessant shuddering Ava was awoken from her state of semi sleep. The hold was becoming too much to bear even for Ava even when she acted otherwise. 

Ava hurriedly moved Nic's hands away from her pussy and was relieved to find that there were no signs of leakage. She put her mobile scanner on Nicolette and read this :

Duration: 80 hours 15 minutes
Volume : 4.25 liters
Muscle Strength Left : 8 %

Getting Nicollete out of her clothes was the best bet of Ava. All the slowly moving liquid from Nicolette's kidneys was finally pumped into her bladder and over the night her bladder got used to the tremendous pressure. In fact it regained a bit of additional strength.

It was close to 9AM. There were only three hours left for the convention to start. Ava checked the stats on herself. She was disappointed. Her bladder was not upto the mark. It was extremely important for her to get even more desperate and even fuller. To win the competition she had to make sure all her girls held on the maximum amount of fluid and still have enough muscle strength left. To make up for her deficient bladder volume she chugged an entire jug of water with another class 10 diuretic. She could only hope that her bladder would endure - somehow.

A few moments later Nic woke up with a jolt. In her dreams she had lost her pee and was extremely close to lose it on the bed itself. The moment she woke her hands flew back to her burning pee hole. Her eyes frantically searched for something to pee in. She spotted a vase and tried to pull it from the table but instead Ava angrilly dragged her for a shower.

She awoke Nicolette up and dragged her for a shower. The cold water from shower was pure torture. Both the ladies held their breath to fight the spasms and tightly held onto each other to fight the waves. Nic wanted to pee so bad that she had tears in her eyes.

"Pl-Pleaaase  Ma'am . . .I can't h-hold"

"You must. . " Ava interrputed Nic rudely.

They had to be quick. Ava helped Nicolette get dry as she was in no position to do rigorous movements. Nic could not stay still for a second. She was shifting her weight from foot to foot.

Nic was supposed to be rubber clad all day under a 18" corset. 

"Not so tight. . .Ma'am . . " Nicolette whined like a spoilt schoolgirl.

"Shut up! You had the privilege of sleeping comfortably without any constrictions last night. "
Truth be told, Ava composure was breaking bit by bit.  

Squeezing Nic into those tiny and tight layer of rubber dressing was no easy task especially when both of them were holding back pee worth nearly 3 and a half days!l Nic's 4" bulge was flattened - there were no signs of it apart from the fact NIc was seeing stars in the broad daylight. Imagine the force the corset was putting on Nic's bladder. She could feel her pussy quivering under the sticky layer of the rubber bodysuit. She would not be able to touch her own pussy for an endless time now - she thought. It took while for her to stand on her feet again. 

Ava however was fighting her own battle. She could not notice how hard Nic was trying to act normal or even stand on her feet after battling constant waves behind her weakened bladder walls.

Nic's stats again dropped :

Duration: 81 hours 00 minutes
Volume : 4.45 liters
Muscle Strength Left : 6 %

Ava on the other hand was contemplating whether to tight-lace herself to a jaw dropping 16" waist. Her motorized tight lacer could squeeze her waist and bladder to an inch of its life with the click of a button. It was not long before Ava clicked the button and within a second the motor buzzed to life clinching her rock like bladder to nothing. Ava was getting dizzy in her head. The pressure inside multiplied 100 folds. The pain translated to a scream which she had to muffle with a pillow. She fell unconscious on the floor. Nic came back to the room hearing the thud. It took her quite sometime to regain consciousness. Her legs were still trembling though.
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Ava excused herself saying that she was starving. Thus they headed for the breakfast. Nearly half a gallon of juices. Ava, despite the inhuman pain searing her body knew, more volume was better. So she kept pouring glasses of juices one after the other for herself as well as Nic. It was a herculean task for the duo to chug it silently without screaming. 

"I. . I am really sorry about last night Ma'am.." Nic tried to hide the strain in her voice. "I got carried away "

"You have done a lot of damage to your reputation. Normally I make things easy for a girl when she is holding it. . . You better win that fucking competition if you want to stay in BladderRox" Ava warned.

"I assure you Ma'am. . I will - "

"Cut the crap. This is no good. . .  You are already panting. Hold it up tight girl."

Meanwhile Giz and Audrey came out of the bedroom. They cheeks were burning red and bodies covered in sweat. The threesome sex with coolniceguy was ecstatic. Though they wanted to continue longer their bodies could not take the ruthless pounding any more. All the beers from previous night and the class 10 diuretics had their bladders bulging again. Ava could easily figure out they were both holding nearly 2 liters and were fast approaching their limits. Ava just HAD to exploit their rivalry to her benifit. All she could think of was winning the competition at all costs even if it meant risking nationwide humiliation.

"Audrey and Giz! You held on last night very bravely and I bet both of you would love to exploit your bladders' prowess again, isn't it?"

Giz and Audrey threw a stern look at eachother. 

"Of course! I bet her bladder can't repeat the feat." Audrey bragged. "I can assure you I will not pee even if I wanted to"

"Look who's talking - a girl who pitifully wet herself just a night earlier" Giz returned.

"That's great!" Ava added. " See you girls must be knowing there's a city wide holding competition today at the Convention center. It would be awesome if you could step up with us into the competition. Whoever finishes all the tasks today will get a jackpot from BladderRox, an R&D job at BladderRox and of course a life long supply of strongest diuretics for your love of pushing your limits."

The offer was tempting but the stakes were too high. Giz and Audrey both were apprehensive because the holding competition. The competition as they knew it was not merely drinking and holding it. As they read countless articles, magazines, news features and podcasts they knew it was going to be way more difficult than just your average drawing room holding tasks. Losing it on stage meant public humiliation and that too while being broadcasted live worldwide. After a long pause they both pounced -

"HELL YEAH!" 

They spent the next hour drinking more liquid and squeezing themselves in heavy rubber dresses, tightened to the max. At the back of their minds Giz and Audrey both were contemplating whether to opt out. Throughout the night they had been drinking in between their orgasms and blowjobs. The diuretics had wreaked havoc on their bladders and they obviously knew their bladders' were not at full strength. Their bladders were filling at an exponentially rate. In fact they were at 8.5/10.

Just as they were about to leave Nic called Aletta. She was desperately trying to selvage her pride and wanted to show Ava that she too cared for holding. Truth be told, she could give a leg to somebody if he could let her pee.  

"I don't care if you're fucking with Rex, I want you at the convention center by noon and with your bladder full to the brim . . I have some plans for you "

[Aletta was having sex. To know the backstory read this : My-superwife - An Unusual Request! ]

Soon the four were out on the road. The catch was to drink a bottle of water every hour and pop a diuretic pill every now and then. Nicolette was put on the driving seat. She tried to make excuses but could not overpower Ava's orders.

"I thought you were up for holding it Nicolette. What happened to your assurance? " Ava's frustration was evident in her voice.  

NIcolette reluctantly got into the drivers seat and the rest of the girls hopped in too except Ava. She excused herself and went inside again. Once she was inside she collapsed and frantically tried to shove her hands into her crotch to prevent an outburst but her dress would not let her. She was losing her muscle strength rapidly and keeping up the perfect composure was becoming more and more difficult. In all honesty she was no better than Nicolette. 

Time was running fast, her heart paced like a race car engine, sweat poured from her forehead. She ABSOLUTELY had to pee. There was a bottle of strength pills in her hand bag. The temptation was too strong to resist. She needed muscle strength to endure. Looking and acting normal had consumed a lot of her energy. The rush was too much to bear for her. A strong gusher was ready to erupt from her pussy, she could feel it. The additional class 10 was too much even for her. She miscalculated her bladder's strength and had to pay the price. 

Nic on the other hand was growing impatient. Merely sitting in the car with a tight seatbelt over a tight corset with nearly 4 days of pent up pee threatening to rip her pussy apart - was not so simple. She started honking horn.

Ava had only one option now. She popped a pill or two. She didn't even count and went back to the car waiting for the effect to kick in.

"What happened Ma'am all of a sudden?" Nic asked suspiciously.

"Oh nothing! I was looking for some diuretics just in case we feel like getting more adventurous" Ava tried to smile while quickly rubbing off the sweat on her forehead.

"But ma'am you already have one in your handbag , don't you? The ones on which you had swapped the label with muscle strengthening one?"

All hell broke loose. Ava went blank when she recalled about it. The sole purpose of swapping the labels was to play pranks on girls at random but she fell prey to her own trap.

"Ah! Yes, of course! I . .found it later!" Ava tried to act as if nothing was wrong cursing herself under her breath.

The competition was had begun already. Four about to explode bladders in a car were trying to one up mother nature. Every bump, every ml of water, every passing second was bringing them closure to the inevitable. Nic drove extremely fast to make it to the convention in time as if she was racing her bladder.

Long before they had reached the entrance to the convention center they came across sign boards like : 

"YOU'RE ENTERING A TOILET-FREE ZONE. KEEP YOUR PEE SHUT IN AT ALL TIMES!"

"PISSING NOT ALLOWED"

"PEEING HERE IS A PUNISHABLE OFFENCE BEYOND THIS LINE"

"ANYONE CAUGHT ASKING FOR A BATHROOM WILL BE HEAVILY PENALIZED"

"DO NOT PEE OR ASK FOR A TOILET. YOU ARE BEING MONITORED!"

Upon entering the convention center area they found Policewomen dressed in too tight one-piece uniforms guiding the attendees and the traffic. They had special locks at the front suggesting they were put on a strictly no-relief duty by the Governor. 

 It was not very rare to spot policewomen with a wet crotch. In fact there was hardly any girl around who could walk with a normal composure. Every girl was fighting their bladders and their frantic need to pee. Here and there policewomen were detaining girls trying to sneak somewhere to pee or wetting themselves.

No body was comfortable but everybody was happy and dedicated to holding their floods at bay. There were girls doing holdit competition, some were tightening the belts around their and their friends' midriff, some were clicking selfies with their intense expressions. The holding community was way bigger than the girls could imagine. . 

From catheters to pee-desperation movies -  from pussy sealing tapes to bladder based boob implants - from impractically tight dresses to exotic diuretics -  everything which guaranteed to make your more and more desperate was on for grabs. The convention was not for the average 24 hour girls it was for far superior women. And the real fun was yet to begin . . . 

TO BE CONTINUED. . . 

Damsels in Distress - Nicolette and Ava!

This happens in parallel with the post : An Unusual Request...

Nicollete had turned white with fear. The terms dictated by Ava were plain absurd but she could not defy it. She had to die trying if need be. Facing a lawsuit just for peeing yourself especially after being known as the best Bladder in the city was humiliating. So she put her brave face on.

She took her phone out which had a special sensor with it and placed it on her bladder to check her condition.

"Duration - 72 hours

Volume - 3.3 liter

Muscle Strength left - 9%"

Her eyes widened with fear looking at the bright display. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. There was no escape and by hook or by crook she had to keep herself under control. She passed on the display to Ava thinking that she would be proud of her. But alas! Ava read the numbers and was very disappointed.

"What are you showing me these numbers for Nicolette?'

"I thought you should know. Its my duty to keep you informed about my bladder to avoid surpirses..." Nicolette answered shyly. She was slowly moving her weight from one foot to other.

"Stand straight and don't fidget" Ava yelled at her. "Do you want to use the toilet?"

Merely listening to the word toilet made her shudder. She clutched the hem of her skirt and held her breath. There was no way she could allow any leakage for any decrease in volume would immediately cause her phone sensors to start buzzing.

"Your body language tells me you want to" Ava added. Nicolette still didn't utter a word.

Ava came closer to Nicolette and placed her palm on her tightly compressed bladder.

"YES OR NO!" Ava yelled again and gave a quick sharp squeeze to her bladder.

"Ow <nnnghhhh> I...Y-yes" Nicolette collapsed into a squat while her pussy shot a huge spurts of pee. She was even more desperate now. Her muscles felt the first temporary relief in 3 days and the seal was finally broken. Nicolette always had this problem of wanting to go even more after releasing it for first time in days.

The numbers on the screen further dropped.

"Duration: 72 hours 15 minutes

Volume : 2.95 liters

Muscle Strength Left : 5%"

"There we go! " Ava resigned in frustration. "How come are you so weak Nicolette? On one hand you skip your designated bathroom breaks, then take diuretics more powerful than you can actually bear...and you say you louuve holding it in and now you are here...squatting on the floor with just 3 days of pee inside you?"

"M-Ma'am..I really like to hold it..l-love in fact. But I I have never held this - this long and sooo much before. This is new to me. If you could . . ." Nicolette was not so strong anymore , she had lost all her composure, showed her weakness..

"If I could what?" Ava took a chair and sat in front of her casually crossing her legs. "Let you pee?"

Nicolette nodded.

"But darling you still have 5% of muscle strength left. You can surely hold longer if your mental strength has not reduced to 5%. I want you to push yourself to hold till 100 ..or longer perhaps..." 

Nicolette's eyes widened with horror. Ava took the shuddering Nicolette by her side on the bed. It was good that Audrey let them have a room to themselves with the bathroom locked. Ava stripped Nicolette off all her tight clothes. Nicolette was stunned by this. But she was beyond desperate to move one bit. She tried to sit still as Ava struggled to pull those ruthlessly tight clothes off her body. Her soft skin was imprinted with deep red marks. Ava slowly ran her fingers over those marks examining them closely. 

"Your clothes... they are tight but not tight enough. I could still see your bulge when you had that skirt on "Ava marveled as she helped Nicolette lay besides her. The bulge of her bladder could put Audrey and Giz to shame. It was huge. Her skin was stretched taut.

"But I still buy them 3 sizes smaller. They are too c-constrictive. I can't even t-take them off easily , so no chance of a quick p-pee..." Ava remain unfazed.

"I do not want to see any bulge. You're going to get even tighter clothes next time." Nicolette was almost in tears. 

"But tell me. . . do you feel good now that the clothes have been removed?" Ava pressed on her bladder.

"Yes M-Ma'am..." Nicolette whimpered but tried her best to answer. The additional pressure was making her go mad. She had dug her nails into the bed and clenched all the muscles of her body tight. One millisecond of distraction could let her gush out her pent up pee 

"I just put them on to hide this grotesque bladder bulge. I .. I want to be perceived as the woman who never pees. . " Her body shuddered again as Ava gradually increased the pressure. 

"Ple-Please stop Ma'am, I-I can't bear it!" Nicolette was in tears. Her toes curled and every fiber of her body was strained with the effort of holding the flood inside. Despite her herculean efforts, a drop of pee escaped. It slowly slid down her pussy and then dripped on the bed. Nicolette froze with fear. 

"Nicolette, baby, on one hand you say, you want to be perceived as a woman who never pees and yet you are not trying hard enough to contain yourself."

"I..I am t-trying to"

"Let me make it clear. I did my best to provide you some room for your bladder to expand. You're still my best contender till date. I don't want you to let me down.  Rest is upto you. . ."


Then Ava slowly stripped down. Nicolette could not believe her eyes. The mayor of the city was stripping right in front of her. The moment her tight black dress fell to the ground , came to view her little thong which was fighting for its life. The gigantic bladder bulge which popped out after Ava undressed herself was unreal. She had been pulling it inside by her sheer will and after an eternity it finally got some room to expand. Her tiny thong never stood a chance.

"H-How long have you been holding Ma'am" Nicolette tried asking out of curiosity.

"Long enough" Ava sternly answered and dimmed the lights. "We are going to the Convention Hall tomorrow noon. "

"Why? and Do I get a  . . "

"No and No! I can't tell you the reason . . . " Ava shut her out. "Just try to get some sleep. Perhaps your bladder will regain some strength after a good night's sleep. . ."

It was already 1AM. 73 hours since Nicolette had felt her last relief. Her kidneys still pumped more urine into her bladder causing it to swell more and more. She could not stay still. Tension hung in the air as the ladies tried to tame their furious bladder. Nicolette kept turning from one side to the other, bury her head under the pillow. Her legs remained twisted in a lock and hands in her crotch. She shuddered every now and then. Every time a huge wave hit her she would sit on the bed and rock back and forth. And on top of it, all of this exertion was making her throat become dry as a desert. Drinking water thus became inevitable for her.

Ava on the other hand had turned to the other side of the bed. She had collapsed with desperation. Her hands were grabbing her pussy with full force, nearly causing it to bleed. Her legs were double crossed like a pretzel. She had been hiding her ungodly needs for so long and had spent too much of energy to look calm and composed. Her bladder was obviously angry for being ignored for so long and being pumped with so many drinks and a class 10 diuretic. "HOLD HOLD HOLD! You can't afford to lose this event, after having come this long." She muttered to herself. And everytime Nicolette would move or turn around Ava would yell at her.

"Try to stay still and sleep like a lady! "

Around 3AM. Ava's phone buzzed aloud. Nicolette by then was pacing in and out of the room. It was a video call from Lisa. Her arch rival from the neighboring city. She too was campaigning for a toilet-less city and toiling hard that her city be granted the title of the same. It was a matter of great honor for her. Ava was tensed as she had totally forgotten about that scheduled call. After taking some time she finally answered the call and tip toed to the closet . 

"Hey babe! What took you so long to answer?" Lisa asked sarcastically. "Wait let me guess . . perhaps you had your hand shoved in your pussy to hold that little blob of pee cause of which you could not even pick up the phone. . "

"Ha ha! " Ava rolled her eyes " I am always amazed how you gauge others by the standards you have set for yourself. . " 

They were both cut mid-sentence when Governor Allegra joined the call. The governor herself looked frantic for a pee. The veins on her forehead and her rigid sitting stance confirmed it but neither Ava nor Lisa dared to point it out.

"Girls, I h-hope you r-remember the rules we had set during our review meet. It is 3AM and we have 9 hours more before we meet at the venue for the much awaited ...city wise holding contest. The rules remain the same. Both of you have to live stream your holding contenders through the bladder sensor app. The condition was and is to not let the girls know about the live streaming so that we capture her in actuals. . ."

Ava had never been so frustrated with Nicolette before. She was doing everything that she was not supposed to do. The Vice President of BladderRox was being live streamed to countless number of people and that too in her most private moments of extreme desperation. It was nearly half a million women watching the woman who never peed dying to pee.

Nicolette was seen pacing the room, naked. With a 2" bladder bulge, cussing and swearing every slang that existed. Her sweaty strands of hair clung to her forehead, neck and shoulders. Every now and then she would grab her pussy and squat down. She was so engrossed in her battle that she failed to notice that Ava was not around. The only thing she did perhaps right was to keep chugging water every now and then.

Her stats read : 

The numbers on the screen further dropped.

"Duration: 75 hours 15 minutes

Volume : 3.4 liters

Muscle Strength Left : 6 %"

Lisa and Allegra laughed hysterically at that. 

"Ava, I had such high hopes from you and your girls..." Allegra sighed. " And yet here you are flouting every rule that you had drafted yourself. But before I pass any further judgement let's take a look what Lisa has to offer."

The screen flipped and now the screen showed two gorgeous girls - who were well already world famous for their holding prowess. Both of them had their names in Guineez Book of World Records for longest and most voluminous holds. The two girls were Mia aka Minx and Summer Erica. Even Ava lost found herself drooling when the video showed the girls fast asleep wearing tight latex corsets over their normal clothes.

Their stats read : 
Minx :

Duration: 78 hours 15 minutes

Volume : 3.6 liters

Muscle Strength Left : 45 %

Summer :

Duration: 77 hours 45 minutes

Volume : 3.75 liters

Muscle Strength Left : 48 %

"Now that the stats are online and the girls are available for everyone to see, its slowly getting clear which side is stronger than the other. Also Ava I am going to cut massive points from your city because. . .
1. Your girl is frantic and has little or no control over her composure. . .
2. She is running around naked and her bladder is free to expand. The rules of the contest clearly state that the contending girls must never be allowed to let their bladders expand freely and must always constrict their bladders under the tightest possible garments possible
3. Your girl is not trained enough for  this kind of competition as her muscle strength has already dropped below 10.
4. There's only one girl from your side whereas it is compulsory to have at least two contenders from both cities excluding the mayors.

" Based on all the observations the night call round is being won by Lisa and her city. Chances are slim but its my duty to announce that to make a comeback in this situation you must bring in at least one more girl to the Convention Hall tomorrow and she must be holding at least 12 hours worth of pee and at least 1.8 liter volume. Also she must not be under any kind of medical or supplementary help to perform. " Allegra announced with a strained voice and sweaty face. Nobody knew what sort of pressure she was dealing with.

By the time the call ended Nicolette was back in her bed in a state of semi sleep. Ava too jumped into the bed but she could hardly sleep. Partly because of her ever increasing need to pee and the worry of getting defeated in the competition. Time was running fast and options were few. What was Ava going to do with Nicolette?

To be continued. . .

My Superwife - An Unusual Request!

"I need you to FUCK me tonight" Aletta exclaimed. I turned my eyes towards her. And there she was sitting in the seat, sweating rivulets. Her bladder was taut and screaming for a relief. Her body language was tensed - Fingers clawed on her knees, stiff posture, toes curled and legs kept close together tightly. Her dress would neither stretch nor accommodate her expanding bladder. And above all - she was blushing furiously after having confessed her carnal desires to me.

"Reallllly?" I ask arching my brows just to tease her.

"Uh hmm" She responded very slowly while biting her lips. At that point I was really not sure if that was due to the state of her bladder or the sexual tension in the cabin.

"Do you have to...  you know... use the bathroom or something?"

" Ohno no!" Aletta responded without conviction. So I turned my car towards my place. But I could see she was nervous. After going certain distance she begged me to stop.  Upon asking she said that she had forgotten something back at her home and insisted me to turn towards her home.

"You can use the bathroom at my place if its really so bad..." I offered. 

"Rex..I.. I am f-fine. <unnnggghhh>" Her groans under the breath were telling me otherwise. Clearly see she was bursting at her seams but she just wouldn't accept. Her shyness was making me go crazy for her. I sped towards her place and in no time we were there. But then her bladder posed another challenge to her - how to get out of the car without flooding. I waited for her to step out as I opened the door for her. She sat there looking at me as if she was pleading to pick her up and take to the door.

"You okay?" I asked her while praying to my stars that I don't burst in front of her. She nodded and took a deep breath - probably held it and stepped out. It was a herculean task for her. 

"Pl-please wait here. I will be Q-quick" She was panting. She was braving the last moments of control - where the bladder would get hyper tensed sensing that the much relief was so near. God knows how she managed to walk without grabbing her crotch. The way she walked though was really uncomfortable. She would stop after every 2-3 steps bend forward and grab her thighs real tight. Her dress made it impossible to even squat down or cross her legs. It was so fricking tight. Her bulge would have been 2inches huge at least but there was no bulge to be seen. 

At times she would turn around to see if I was looking at her predicament. Little did she know  I was struggling with my own bursting bladder here and that raging hard on was not really helping me. I pretended to be busy in my phone but I couldn't help but ogle at her wiggling body through the corner of my eyes. 

After nearly half an hour of struggle she finally reached the door. And her panic reached new levels. She banged the door like no tomorrow and her body was no longer still. It was a dire emergency for her and being just a few feet away from the bathroom triggered her bladder violently. Her hands finally shoved down her crotch and she bent forward. She was holding with all her strength channeled towards her pussy. 

"OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR Sophie ! " She cried out. And a few moments later a girl emerged out of the door - I assumed it was Sophie . Aletta tried to barge in but she wouldn't let her go. 

"What's all the fuss about!" Sophie yelled at her. 

"Sis! Please I have t-to pee reeeeeeally bad." 

"Is that Rex?" Sophie totally ignored her cries. "You brought him here... Is he here to drop you or.." 

"I got a d-date Sophie. I want to get l-laid tonight <unghh>. Now please let me in. I.. I can't control it..." 

"You got a date Alee... You're not supposed to keep him waiting?!!" Sophie waived at me and asked me to join in. I saw Aletta grabbing Sophie's hand. 

"Nooooo! Don't call him here. Try to <unghh> understand. I don't... Don't want him t-to see me like this" 

"Alee it's been just 7 hours since your last pee. For fucks sake, get up and hold it." 

"I have had 6... 6 pints of diura. He has had 9 or even more plus another stronger diuretic. I beg... We are both short on time." Aletta was sobbing. 

"First of all. If you know you can't cope with diura then you shouldn't have taken it in the first place. And you say your man is out there probably fighting an inhuman pressure holding a lake behind his footlong and here you are being a cry baby.." Sophie called out to me. 

I obliged and walked towards the door. Every step was like a hammer on my Bladder. Class 10 diuretic was really too much for me. My dick was throbbing incessantly and every jolt of step sent ripples through my Bladder. I couldn't even grab myself in front of the ladies. My rubber briefs cut right over the apex of my Bladder, which needed some room to expand so badly. But nothing could be done except smiling and fighting those waves of desperation fiercely trying to gush out. 

Aletta stood up at once seeing me coming. She could not stand straight though and had to constantly wiggle - shifting her weight from one foot to another.

"I saw you squat down. You okay Aletta?" 

The efforts to hold and embarrassment was clear on her red face. She was so focused on holding her pent up pee that she couldn't even say anything. A nod was all I got. 

"Oh don't worry about her, she is just fine. Just needs to use the ladies room for a bit..." 

"I guessed so...It's fine if she wants to go.."  

"Don't be silly Rex. She hadn't come this long just for a pee. She needed to get those heels changed." Aletta was startled when she found Sophie brought her even taller heels - 7" ballets. She pleaded to have mercy on her but by then it was too late. Sophie made her sit and forcibly made her change into the ballets which made holding it even more tough. Aletta was in tremendous danger. She looked like a school girl in detention with no bathroom breaks in sight. I looked at her with astonishment and all she could do was take her hands away from her crotch faster than a bullet and smile back at me.

I was in love with this girl. She was fighting so hard, She was so close to a relief yet she was not allowed by her own sister. What a pity and yet how exciting!

"If you're done with the heels, shall we start?" I gave her my hand. Aletta gladly took it and tried to stand. The look of grimace on her face and the vein exploding efforts she was putting in to hold it was mind boggling! I took her to the car and she slowly got in with as little movement as possible. All I could hear was her groans and hisses through her gritted teeth.

Before I could close the door Sophie barged in and pushed me away. Said she wanted to have some gilr talk with Aletta. I obliged.

"Listen to me carefully ..and MOVE THAT HAND AWAY FROM YOUR PUSSY!" Sophie warned Aletta. "You wet yourself in front of him this morning and that should be your last wetting in front of anybody! I am giving him a pack of 24 condoms , unless those get over you won't pee a drop! It's just been 6 hours so far since you lost your load in the evening and made us loose ours as well..."

"But I have had so many beers.."

"Like HELL! He has had a diuretic you said...You gotta suffer now" I heard a thud of the car door and Sophie turned to me.

"Rex..Ummm. You know she REEEEALLY has to pee you know. My sister's not very good at holding it or hiding it. I suppose you know it already.."

"Of course I do..."

"Yeah and she told me you're on a very strong diuretic as well."

"Mm..hmm"

"I need you to do me a favor.." She handed me a pack of condoms - 24 pieces. "This is awkward I know but I really need you to give her an ecstasy filled night of love and lust. I need to you to make out with her all day long or even longer. But don't let her pee or give into her demands or bring her home till you finish all of these. . ."

"I have brought many girls into this pee holding and desperation fetish in my past. Have turned them from women who would pee at their slightest urge to those who would deliberately drink more and put off peeing...But honestly I have never seen anyone make such a request to me.."

"I can understand. . . " Sophie was blushing. "But Aletta has always been pampered a lot and she needs to realize the true purpose of her pussy and of course - the unimaginable pleasures of full bladder sex. Can you do this for her? Can you show her that pussy is meant just for sex while the bladder is supposed to hold it in...forever?" Her eyes were twinkling with excitement.

"I CAN AND I WILL " I assured her and left for home with the lady of my dreams with a bladder close to ripping apart. . .

Can she last. . Will she last. . .?

To be Continued. . .

My Superwife - Filling the Buckets !

"A toilet-less city!" We all exclaimed.

"S-sounds so exciting!" Audrey added. " We would finally be able to get rid of all weak bladdered girls in the society like . . . you know!" She pointed towards Aletta, Giz and heck - even Nicolette!

"Yeah! You wanna see - who can hold for ages?" Giz snapped back at her.

"I am tired of this shit she keeps spitting" Aletta complained to me. An angry Nicolette came to Aletta and and whispered something in her ears. Aletta kept nodding excitedly and almost drooled over. Audrey and Giz kept quarelling and bragging about their bladders as Ava watched on.

"Ma'am! What I was thinking is - Class 10 would be too easy for these two,  trust me. Their bladders don't break so easily. I have seen them with more than this in their humongous bladders..." Aletta began. 

"Don't play riddles with me. I know exactly how much they can hold. " Ava replied without a care, shipping down her 3rd Diura beer. 

"What I meant is, I am in love with your idea of a toilet-less city. But surely it must have something more to it than just making some girls do a hold-it-in contest to last for JUST 3 HOURS?"

"What's wrong with it?" Ava was puzzled. "If they are really as strong as they suggest to be then can surely hold for next 3 hours or more if they want to.. " I had no clue what game Aletta was playing. Even Giz and Audrey looked confused. But given their situation they were in no place to spend energy on mind  games. 

She took both Giz and Audrey inside as Nicollete stood by doing her best to keep her composure as Ava dictated her terms of punishment. 

" Hell yeah! "We heard an uproar from the kitchen and the  girls emerged out with a firm determination in their eyes. 

" I will just take the pills and make you all some nice drinks. Let's make it more challenging now shall we? " Aletta winked at me and took the pills inside. 

A while later she returned with tall glasses of juices. She herself passed on the glasses to Giz and Audrey. They proudly took it while exchanging threatening looks with Ava. Nicollete and Ava had glasses to themselves. We were given too and Aletta had one for herself. 

We all chugged down the drinks in no time. One could hear the girls squirming uncomfortably in their seats as the new Class 10 laced drinks hit their bladder or so we thought. Then came dinner. It was pretty uneventful - Aletta, Nicollete and Ava seemed to be in total comfort. 

As the clock struck 10 pm. Audrey cried out loud and her hands flew down to get crotch. Giz on the other hand was in tears though she was not holding her crotch. What surprised me the most was Ava and Nicollete were totally unfazed. The subtle signs that Nicollete was showing earlier had gone too. 

"I... I must..." Audrey was losing the battle. 70 hours worth of pee now doubled with Class 10 was threatening to explode her bladder. 

"Were you saying something Audrey?" Aletta asked her as if she never saw her condition. "What about you Giz? Another one?" 

"Noooo... I can h-hold it..." Giz let another cry. One could tell the super human efforts she was taking to not ban her crotch shamelessly like Audrey. 

There was silence in the room but an undeniable tension persisted. The so called bladder queens were being the end of their tethers. Ava was trying her best to suppress her laughter. 

"I know it might look as if my girls are about to pee themselves but they won't... In fact we will show you Ava how strong they really are.... Am I correct girls??" The sarcasm in Aletta's voice was very clear. Giz and Audrey couldn't even oppose her. 

"Audrey.. Open your eyes... See what I have got for you!" 

"Is it... M.. Midnight already please?" 

"Why! NO! Why do you ask that? 

" I can't bear the pressure... I need to p.. P.. Pee"

"No you said that you can always hold it and now even see going to play cold-dipping" 

We all turned our eyes to Aletta. 

"Yes.. Cold-Dipping! Giz and Audrey will dip their hands in the bowl of this chilled water and sit with their legs apart till its midnight and then they will finally prove to Ava that they are worthy of every challenge thrown to them" 

As Aletta put their hands in the bowl of water tears fell down from their eyes. 

"Please Alee Don't do this to me..." Giz pleaded. 

Aletta kissed her and whispered into her ears. 

"Karma is a bitch... Remember?" 

We all were in awe of Aletta how she was spicing up things. As the cold tipping began we started watching Titanic on the TV. The girls were sobbing and frantically scissoring their legs. I wonder if I had ever seen these two so desperate for a pee ever before. 

"I am so horny at the moment that I totally forgot about my own bursting bladder" Coolniceguy shared his thought with me while his eyes were fixated on the desperate duo. "If I could I would fuck their brains out tonight. The girls deserve to be rewarded..." 

It was 11. The diuretic was in full effect, their bladders were overstretched, their muscles tired and pride washed away. 

"Get a bucket for these two... You have 3 minutes before Audrey looses it..." we were startled but no one made a move. Audrey on the other hand was shuddering violently and her body was drenched with sweat. Coolniceguy rushed to the basement and brought two buckets and kept them close by. 

Within a blink of an eye Audrey pushed him away and sprang upon the bucket. The moment her bum touched the rim the torrent erupted out of her pussy like an opened firehose. 71 hours worth of pee and personal commitment was expelled by her bladder. 

She hissed for 2 minutes continously and it was so loud that it suppressed the sound from the TV. And she kept gushing with full force for 2 minutes before it turned into a trickle. Audrey collapsed into his arms with an expression of mixed feelings. 

"I am so sorry... I am.. I couldn't take it anymore. I am still weak..." Audrey kept apologizing to him. 

"it's Okay babe but you should be proud of your volume. You held it for nearly 3 days and held up 2.4 liters! You deserve a reward tonight..." Coolniceguy kissed her and took her inside the bedroom. 

Now our eyes turned to Giz. The poor soul was still fighting the pressure. She amazingly held till midnight. We thought she could go longer but then finally her hand came out of the bowl and flew to her crotch. 

She looked at me with pleading eyes. She was holding her breath as a last resort to hold her pee and was nearly blue. I rushed to her and took her to the bucket. And Lo! 

Another bladder exploded in the room. She let out a scream she her muscles finally were allowed to relax. Her toes curled with the exhilaration and eyes rolled up. Orgasmic it was for her. Her efforts to hold it for so long finally paid dividends. Her torrent died after 2 and a half minutes and the bucket contained.2.6 liters of steaming pee. 

She nearly tripped over while trying to get up from the bucket. Pushing me aside she headed towards the bedroom where Audrey and Coolniceguy were making love . 

"I don't care if I have the strongest bladder or not but today I defeated my all time arch rival without leaking a drop and by a big margin. I DESERVE A GOOD FUCKING TOO" She announced and barged into their room.. 

"3 days... They could not even hold it for 3 days without being half dead!" Ava finally broke her silence turning to Nicolette. "You are going to have a lot on your shoulders for the event." 

"Which event?" Nicolette asked surprised. 

"See... That's the reason I ask you to stick to your schedule and not get over desperate. You can't even focus on your work..... We will be attending the 1st  National Anti-Urninary meeting of the state tomorrow .. 

" Based on your feedback I had enrolled 3 of you girls for the same. We needed to go there with at least 1 gallon of undischarged pee per girl. But now since the rest of the girls are out I want you to do the math and fill yourself up... The more you can hold the better... " Ava explained plainly. 

" But... "

" No but and yes this is NOT the punishment. This is your new assignment and your punishment of disobedience is that you will take 4 muscle weakeners along with your daily diuretic intake. It's about time we instill some discipline in you. I wish I had done it during your early days of internship.. 

"Ma'am I will not be able to..." 

"Cut the crap. If you don't do what I say I am denoting you and transferring you to the incontinence program -  where you will be forced to pee your self every hour till you permanently become one. And disobedience in the Incontinene program attracts a lawsuit worth 100,000 dollars.... So the choice is yours... 

Will Nicolette be able to hold on or..... 

To be continued... 

Epilogue : After all the commotion, I and Aletta finally left from their place wondering what and how Nicollete and Ava would be tackling up at the conference. But more than that I wanted to ask Aletta what exactly did she do in the kitchen... 

"Nothing Rex. I boosted their confidencead pretended as if I really cared too much about them. Told them that keeping our personal enmity of bladder strength you two eed to show Ava how strong you really are..." Aletta explained. 

"But what did Nicolette whisper to you before you took them to kitchen?" 

"She was angry on Giz and Audrey for their constant bragging about their bladder and so was I.  Nicolette lost her cool when Audrey taunted that she had a weak bladder. We made a cunning plan and while I prepared the drinks for them I put two class 10 pills in Giz's and Audrey's drink and skipped Nicolette's drink... "

She continued."Now if you don't mind I need some good fucking too.. All the sounds that I could hear from the bedroom due to their threesome is making me go nuts... I need you to FUCK me tonight Rex.. "

Needless to say she had forgotten that I too had taken a class 10 juice but the pain was worth suffering when it came to sex...