Big Bladder - Challenge 2 - Trying to keep up!

Sweat dripped from their scantily clad bodies as the girls tried their best to cope up with the exponential rise of pressure between their legs. Any semblance of composure or hiding their needs was long thrown out of the window.

Allegra expectantly looked towards Ava and her team. The girls could not take their eyes off Allegra's quivering and swollen pussy lips. The lips were throbbing as if they had a life of their own. It further reinforced the tremendous pressure Allegra was still holding back. Despite passing on 17% of her load to team Lisa, Allegra's bladder still looked the same size. Hollow was perhaps an understatement for Allegra's bladder.

After contemplating for sometime, Giz came forward and opted to take the load from Allegra.

Giz was perhaps the most underrated holders among them all. But Ava couldn't help appreciate Giz's bravery. 

"Very well Giz!" Allegra exclaimed as she quickly inserted the dreaded tube inside Giz. Giz was expecting Allegra to at least give her some sort of signal before the transfer started but alas! Allegra started the transfer on full throttle without giving the poor girl a chance to grasp what was about to come. The flow from Allegra hit Giz like a freight train! 

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" screamed Giz. It was unreal for her to experience something like that. Hers was a rather normal bladder and the amount of liquid being ruthlessly pumped into her bladder was pure agony. It was not long before the belt tightly compressing Giz's bladder bulge tore off. Giz had her eyes closed. And finally she gave up and yelled at Allegra to stop. Everyone was confused, for the transfer had just began. However Giz felt that she had been taking the pressure for minutes. Only 3 seconds had passed since Allegra began and only a measly 1% could be absorbed by Giz. Giz on the other hand was thanking her stars for having stopped the process.

Next up was Audrey, a cocky girl who behaved as if she had the toughest bladder of them all. Though Giz and her were on the same team, she had a personal animosity with her. And more than winning the competition, what mattered to her was defeating Giz and Katya. She swiftly sat in front of Allegra and herself connected the pipes. Allegra was mighty impressed to see Audrey's enthusiasm and even believed she had found a worthy successor. 

"I want you to push all the pee inside you with extra force, inside me." Audrey said firmly while fiercely staring directly at Katya and Giz. "Don't just sit there and let the piss flow out of your body. I need you to force push it inside me. And please don't stop before till you feel its right."

Everyone in the room was shocked to see Audrey's cockiness. Even Allegra was taken aback at such a brazen request. But she obliged and the transfer began. Within a fraction of second, Audrey's warrior like demeanor changed to that of a wet cat. The pressure from Allegra was beyond her imagination. Audrey's earlier training session of filling up her bladder directly from a fully opened tap seemed like a fraction of this. Allegra's torrent was like that of an Olympic swimming pool being filled by giant pumps. Not even 3 seconds had passed when Audrey started tearing her hair off, begging Allegra to stop. But Allegra was having the time of her life to torment Audrey and teach her a lesson for her overconfidence. After 8 seconds more Allegra stopped leaving Audrey looking 9 months pregnant. To everyone's surprise Allegra pumped in 3% of her load to Audrey, which was more than the world record holder Minx and Erica. However, the moment Allegra pulled out the pipe out of Audrey a huge squirt escaped. It was not very significant to drop a percentage point but it could easily be an average girl's full pee. Under normal circumstances Audrey would have jumped with joy to celebrate her victory but her body could not even afford to breath properly. Such was her predicament.

Ava expectantly looked up at Nicolette to be the next one but Nicolette's own desperation was too much for her to handle. So Ava took up. The ladies didn't exchange any words just a feeble smile at each other and the process began. Lisa was particularly interested in how her arch rival Ava does, especially after being defeated in Round 1. Ava closed her eyes and started breathing deep as Allegra unleashed a gigantic torrent inside her. Ava's face was scrunched up and eyes shut tight. Veins all over her body seemed fit to burst as she coped with the insurmountable pressure. Every second seemed like a day to Ava as liters upon liters was forced into her already tired bladder. Rivulets of sweat drenched Ava as the longest 15 seconds of her life passed. She banged her fist repeatedly to convey Allegra to stop, but Allegra could not understand it. Only after a few more seconds Ava screamed her to stop. Despite such a long process, Allegra could only transfer 6% to Ava.

So Ava's team stood at just at a measly 10%. Team Lisa was hoping to win. For Nicolette, didn't appear be in a state to even take her hands off her pussy, let alone take 8% of Allegra's near infinite reservoir of pee. Nicolette's had just 2% strength left in her bladder and she had a herculean task in front of her. 

Allegra called out to Nicolette, who seemed to be in a state of traumatic trance. All her attention and focus was on the little pee hole which was being rammed like a thermonuclear warhead from inside. Nobody had a clue why and how did Nicolette get so desperate and so weak. 

Allegra was growing impatient and she finally announced, "Nicolette, since you don't even bother to look at me and graciously accept that you want to back off from the competition, I have no choice but to pick the winner . . . "

Team Lisa had hopes in their eyes. Their bladders were losing the battle to hold the oceans of pee inside them. Every second added to their woes and they eagerly looked forward to Allegra's announcement but something happened which they could never imagine in the wildest of their imagination.

"Noooo!" Nicolette cried with a feeble voice. . . 

To be continued. . .

Up next, Big Bladder - Last Lady Standing!

Big Bladder - Challenge 2 or a disaster?

Challenge 1 ended with a lot of drama for both the teams. Team Lisa was coping with an additional challenge of icy cold water being sprayed on their nether region. The screen in front showed that their bladder strengths were rapidly falling. They had to act and quick. But they hardly had anything within their control now. And to add insult to injury, Team Ava still had one wild card which they could use to their advantage.

Team Ava wanted to rejoice but their bladders were throbbing to release the gushers they have been brewing for so long now. Mere squeaks was what came out of their mouths to congratulate Ava. The girls were anticipating the next round to begin but Allegra announced something that only added to their horrors. 

"With round 1 being over and both teams now at equal points, I announce that the game will be continued tomorrow morning. Its high time that both the teams get their well deserved break after having coped with such torturous start"

This was another blow to their poor bladders. The girls were told prior to the onset of the competition that the rounds will be arranged consecutively with occasional breaks of an hour only. This way the game could be wrapped up faster and the girls would be tested to their extremes in a short amount of time. There was an uproar among the audience and everybody looked perplexed. Looking at the confusion around Allegra chipped in once again.

"Yes, I know this break is uncalled for and was scheduled ad-hoc. We continue tomorrow morning at 10. Till then, stay tuned."

With this, the telecast of the show was cut-off and all the audience who were watching it live from the arena started returning. Once away from the glare of the camera, Allegra was no more her composed self and crossed her legs tightly. All the girls around her were gaping in shock. Everyone had just one question in their mind "What happened to Allegra in a matter of just a few minutes that she had to stop the show mid-way?"

Allegra however didn't say a word to any of them. She simply guided the girls to a room adjacent to the hall where they could sleep comfortably. In a nutshell, it was a room full of large beds, comfy blankets and large water coolers to help the girls keep full. They all hobbled after Allegra, who was seemingly focused on keeping the tide inside her. The veins on her forehead, and the pale knuckles of her was screaming volumes about the strain Allegra was under. Even her new corset was tearing at its seams and could come off any moment. No one had ever seen such a monster of a bladder being challenged and confined so ruthlessly. 

"Why did you just stop the contest so abruptly?" Lisa finally broke the silence.

"I - I just need some time to myself" Allegra answered with a strained voice. 

Everyone around Allegra was so focused on Allegra that they failed to notice that the screen behind them showed that Allegra was 200% limit and had only 2% muscle strength left. Allegra was afraid that she would not be able to prevent an accident if she strained herself longer. This was the longest and the most voluminous hold she had ever undertaken. All she wanted was to regain some strength over the night before coming in front of the camera again.

"I don't need to answer you! I run the competition!" Allegra snarled back and started to walk out.

"No! You are compelled to answer us!" Minx yelled in retaliation and pulled Allegra by her arm

Apparently team Lisa was pissed off with Allegra for all the tasks that she approved in Round 1. To them, Allegra seemed biased towards Team Ava.

"I. . . I need rest." The jolt caused by Minx was too much for Allegra and she finally shoved her hand in her crotch. Her sphincter muscles were tired, overworked and losing the battle against the gallons of pee her bladder was violently trying to expel. Even for most extreme pee desperation enthusiasts like Lisa, Ava or even Minx, Allegra was way out of their league

"So you think you can put all of us in such a dire situation and just leave so that you can secretly go and piss?" Lisa taunted!"

"Enough with it! Let her go!" Nicolette jumped in. Despite her own bladder tearing apart, she tried to back Allegra. Ava on the other hand rushed to help Ava and escorted her to a bed.

"You were the one who signed up for the competition on your own. No body forced you to. If you think your situation is dire you might as well piss your pants!" Ava yelled at Lisa.

"Says the girl who was in tears in Round 1 itself!" Lisa wouldn't shut up.

"I won't pee at my own will" Allegra squeaked "But every one has their limit. And after 8 days of not peeing, endless drinks and diuretics, I think I have gone beyond my limits! And if all of you are really so confident in your abilities Lisa, I propose and immediate challenge!"

Seeing Allegra's sudden aggressive demeanor Lisa turned pale. She struggled to answer.

"I... I accept your challenge only if Ava and her team participate too!" Lisa nervously answered, hoping that Ava and her team mates would turn it down.

"We accept!" Ava answered without any hesitation even though her bladder furiously protested to her.

"Great! So here's the deal! I am going to catheterize myself and you and transfer my boiling piss into your bladders. Whichever team can collectively contain maximum amount of my pee wins the game! No more fancy rounds, no more tricky rules - plain old holding!" Allegra explained as calmly as she could. 

Hearing that it was collective amount of holding Lisa pushed Minx forward for the transfer. Little did Lisa know that the hour long spray of cold water on Minx's pussy had severely reduced her capacity and muscle strength. Minx nervously removed her clingy bodysuit and sat with her legs apart as Allegra did the same. Soon Allegra established the catheter connection.

'"You sure you want to do this first?" Allegra asked in anticipation. Her body was anticipating the relief like never before. Her bladder seemed to contract so violently, as if a hammer was at work. At that point even if Minx would have refused Allegra would have gone ahead with the transfer. Such intense was her need.

"AAAAAARRGHHHHH!" Screamed Minx. The gusher of Allegra's pee hit Minx like a freight train. "Too much! Too much pressure!" She kept screaming! One stern glare from Lisa shut her Minx up. It was as if Lisa wanted to prove that her girls could take up entire volume of Allegra. But alas! Hardly 20 seconds in to the transfer passed when Minx gave up. 

"Stop! Please I beg - STOP NOW! My bladder will explode!" Minx's bladder had swelled like a balloon much to everyone's horror. Given her stats before the transfer, she was the most suitable candidate to accommodate maximum of Allegra's boiling piss. On the other hand, Allegra's bladder still looked the same! Only 3% volume reduction after such a gusher sent a chill down every one's spine.

"How is that possible?" The screen showed that you were barely holding 16 litres or so, but your bladder is still the same! What's the matter, how's your bladder still the same despite pushing out such a huge volume!" Lisa asked in horror!

"The 3D scanners set up around the room have certain limitations! Beyond a certain volume they cannot calculate accurately. And to answer your question, you would never be able to be half as close as I am currently." Allegra answered with a strain in her voice."Who's next now?"

Erica, who's bladder was similar to Minx mustered to intake 4% of Allegra's volume. And for Katya, it was more like a start and stop for Allegra. Within 5 or 6 seconds, Katya gave up. She could only take up 1% volume from Allegra. The game was way more dangerous than any girl could ever imagine.

Lisa was next. Since the rest of the team could only intake 8% of Allegra's volume, the onus was on her to take as much volume from her as possible. The transfer began. Even Allegra herself was eager to see how much volume the motor mouth could intake. The transfer began and the storm like gusher hit Lisa's bladder and boy! it hit HARD! The feeling was unreal and as soon as the warmth of Allegra's piss filled her bladder, Lisa's expression changed. The volume inside Lisa's bladder was growing much faster than she could fathom. And at the same time her bladder was doing everything to push the extra liquid out but Allegra's pressure was much greater than Lisa's. As a result Lisa's bladder was pumped up more and more.

After around 30 seconds, Allegra cut her flow. Lisa had her eyes shut tight and sensing that the filling stopped she opened her eyes. Shuddering and breathing heavily, Lisa asked, "Is that it? Are you empty yet?" To Lisa's sheer horror, Allegra mockingly said completely opposite.

"You have taken in measly 6% so far? Want to take the rest?"

"I..." Lisa was fumbling. The pressure inside her bladder was something she had never felt before. It demanded all of her attention to prevent an outburst. Her face was red, veins popping out of her forehead, and skin turned pale. Her bladder had grown bigger than a basketball, to say the least. All the fibers in her body wanted to expel that hot liquid. It was hurting like mad, her G-Spot was being vigorously stimulated. She was strangely turned on and yet she wanted to pee! Seeing that Lisa couldn't respond Allegra started again. Lisa gasped for breath as if her body went into labour. Around a full minute of flow, Lisa rapidly banged the couch with her hands indicating Allegra to stop.

Lisa was seeing stars in front of her eyes. It was a challenge gone wrong. The girls of her team lifted her to the next available bed where Lisa contorted into fetal position. Her hands were glued to her crotch, legs in a pretzel and a body sweating rivers. With superhuman efforts Lisa had taken in a staggering 9% of Allegra's volume. No one could imagine what amounts of piss Allegra was truly holding with so much grace before and how did she not wet herself. Allegra was extremes of extreme holding. Truly a bladder queen or a bladder Goddess. There was no denying to that.

The combined total of Lisa's team was 17% of Allegra's volume. 

Lisa at 9%

Minx at 3%

Erica at 4%

Katya at 1%.

Allegra then turned to Ava and her team mates who were already white in fear!

To be continued. . .

Big Bladder - Challenge 1

The sudden gush of water on their pussies was a shock for all the girls. No matter how hard they tried to look calm, their arched brows and claws gripping the arm rests gave away their true conditions. Only Allegra, kept calm somehow. She really had nerves of steel to remain composed.

"Now to begin", Allegra announced while the others were still grappling the shudders in their bodies. "I invite Ava and Lisa to come forward and stand on the platform" said Allegra, pointing to a raised white platform with a mesh like structure on top. The duo slowly strutted towards the platforms, happy that they were no longer subjected to the torturous spray of lukewarm water on their pussies. Little did they know what lay ahead.

"Music will play in the background and you have to follow the beats. The screen in front of you will show various colors in accordance to the beats. When the screen shows colour green, you girls will have to release your pee and when the screen goes red you have to clamp your pee shut. You may take off your thongs to avoid splattering or dripping over your long legs. Each round will be of 15 seconds and you have to hit each beat accurately. Even if you miss one beat or pee half a second over the next beat you lose the round. And mind well there will be four such rounds" Ava explained as a matter of fact. 

The ladies struggled for a moment to take off their adamantly sticky rubber thongs. The sheer amount of sweat that splattered on the floor was a testimony of the discomfort they had been living with for days now.

Ava's face had turned white with fear. She barely had any strength left in her muscles and now this.

"And what happens to the team that loses?" Ava said with a whisper only to make her opponents laugh at her.

"Looks like someone anticipates to lose already." Lisa taunted.

"Let there be some suspense." Allegra signaled the music to begin.

The atmosphere changed at once with the music. The music was fast, akin to those Fast and Furious kind of tunes with lot of bass beats. Ava was finding it difficult to follow and had the hem of her skirt tightly clutched in her hands and legs squeezed tight. Veins all over legs appeared as if they would tear her skin apart and come out. She was under tremendous strain as her team members looked at her with fear in their eyes. Lisa on the other hands stood strong and even gyrating to the music at times.

Suddenly the screen started flickering reds and greens lasting one second each!

Green-Red-Green-Red-Red-Green-Green-Red-Green-Red-Red-Green-Red

And with this series the first chance was over. Lisa with her astute sense of control her muscles started and stopped her torrent perfectly with every beat. To a new comer to pee holding, she would seem more like a controlled fire hose. Though Allegra didn't express her surprise, in the back of her mind, she was very impressed with Lisa's half inch thick streams appearing and disappearing from underneath her tight rubber skirt. 

Ava on the other hand, was a total disaster. She missed the beats one after the other, couldn't start when the screen went green and let her gusher out when it was not supposed to. To add insult to injury, it took her 3 seconds after the beats had stopped, to shut her flow. She had her legs twisted like a pretzel and hands shoved deep in her crotch. 

The audience was gaping to see Ava in such a pitiful state. No one could imagine, a mayor of Despy city would be brought to tears by such a simple game. Ava's burning cheeks and teary eyes silently conveyed to the world that her bladder was not what she quite claimed it to be. Allegra ordered Ava to get up and stand with legs apart but poor Ava could not even nod to it. Ava was fighting with tooth and nail to avoid a full blown accident. Never had she needed to pee so bad.

Allegra was losing patience and frustratingly asked the next round to begin. Lisa laughed at it as the music picked pace and the screen filled with flickers of greens and reds. Ava, to everyone's shock couldn't even participate in this round. Her bladder was violently trying to push out the insane amount of pee inside it. Tears rolled down her cheek as she was failing her team, her city and her dreams. Soon, the 2nd round came to an end with Lisa as the undisputed winner. The audience was cheering for Lisa when Nicolette cried out to Ava. 

"We still have 2 rounds. You got this Ava! C'mon!" The rest of the girls from Ava's team followed suit to cheer her up.

Ava sucked in air and held her breath to stand up, much to the dismay of Lisa. Her spirit to fight was insurmountable. She took a moment to compose herself all while holding her breath and fought a tough battle with her bladder. The next round was absolute torture but she figured that if she stopped and released, her breath she could sync her gushers accordingly. And that's how she managed to get through round 3. Seeing Ava suddenly perform so well, her concentration broke and she missed a beat by just half a second. Round 3 was won by Ava albeit by thin margins.

The final round was the longest one which continued for over a minute. The beats were too fast and the screen changed colour so fast that Lisa too struggled to maintain control over her muscles. It was as if they had to start and stop releasing as fast as blinking an eye. Had it been for any other girl, including Allegra or Minx, they would not have been able to cope with it. This round was only for the pros and somehow both Ava and Lisa were acing it. The ladies release torrents in perfect sync and it was difficult to imagine who would win. 

However, towards the end, the screen flickered red and green so fast that Lisa couldn't cope and missed a few beats. On the other hand, Ava who had an analytical mind, identified the pattern of the changing colours and regulated her muscles even without looking at the screen. And to everyone's surprise Ava beat Lisa in the final round as well! Though as soon as the music stopped Ava collapsed on her feet. Her hands flew back to her crotch and the grip was tighter than a vice.

"Woo hoo! Looks like we have a tie here." Allegra exclaimed. Though, in the back of her mind she was jealous of the duo as they release copious amounts of pee in matter of seconds - something which she desperately wanted to do since over a week.

"Now, here's what's gonna happen. Both teams will have two tasks which they can issue. They can make it difficult for their opponents to hold their pee or make it easier for themseles. I hold the rights to decide whether a task is appropriate or not and can transfer your chances to the other team, should you play dirty. You can consult with me before you issue these tasks." Allegra explained.

Lisa's face lit up like a kid at a candy store. She was yearning to exact revenge on Ava for recovering herself during the challenge.She snatched the mic from Allegra.

"No Allegra, I know what to do. I don't need your consultation. My first task is specifically to Nicollete from Ava's team" she taunted. "Her unnecessary cheering to Ava was a proof of how weak she truly is. So I task her to drink and take diuretics as and when I please."

"And my second task to all the girls from Ava's team is to not cheer their team members ever in the upcoming challenges."

"FOWL! That's a FOWL!" Allegra shouted. 

"Lisa, you arrogant woman. You wasted your chance to defeat Ava sooner. If you remember, I clearly mentioned, that you are not supposed to make blatant use of power. So I am hereby cancelling both the tasks that you gave to Ava's team."

"Why the hell? What kind of misuse was that?" Lisa rebelled.

"Well, you were supposed to give tasks to your opponents not prevent them to root for their city or treating Nicolette as a toy! I hereby transfer all your tasking rights to Ava, which means Ava now has 4 things to dictate to your team!" Allegra backfired and proceeded to Ava. Thick tension hung in air as Allegra dropped the bomb on Lisa and her team.

"My first task for the Lisa's team is that they should not cross their legs, grab their crotch or sit on their heels for the rest of the game." 

"My second task is rather to add difficulty. I want that the lukewarm water spray on their pussies be changed to icy cold spray of water."

"My third task is to reduce difficulty for my team. I want the water sprays to our pussies stopped."

"And I want to reserve my final task for future use." Ava announced.

Jaws dropped to the ground with her announcements. Allegra was amused and so were Ava's teammates. Though Ava failed in the first two rounds, she utilized her rights to the best possible advantage for team. Allegra smiled and granted all the rights to Ava.

Ava knew very well that no matter how good a girl is at holding; cold water coming in contact with the body and having to rely solely on will power to hold is a recipe for disaster. And with this move of her Ava had turned the tables in her favour. 

What did it mean for Lisa's team, who were now fuming in anger, disbelief and sheer frustration. 

To be continued . . .

Big Bladder - The Competition Begins

Yes! I am back! After a looooooong gap of nearly two years, the series is finaly moving forward. I apologize to all my readers who kept me motivated all through this time and showed genuine interest in my blog. It means the world to me!

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Now, back to the story.

Quick background for those who are new to my blog:

Characters:

Allegra - Governor of the state, event sponsor and judge.

Ava - Mayor and Mentor from Despy City

Nicolette - President BladdeRox, Despy City

Giz & Audrey - Citizens, Despy City

Lisa - Mayor and Mentor from Bursty City

Minx - Biggest Shareholder BladderRox

Erica & Katya - Citizens, Bursty City

The Big Bladder competition is being fought between girls from two cities. The city which wins the competition will have all public toilets removed throughout. Even private toilets inside houses, hotels, offices and other establishments will be severely restricted, taxed and regulated by the government. 

It is projected that by removing and regulating the toilets, the city will be able to save millions of liters of water per day, divert more energy for more productive purposes and all the money saved will be used for exclusive development, financial benefits and stellar opportunities.

The competition has two main categories & each city has its own mentor. 

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

In extreme holding, the girls have to suppress their pees for minimum 120 hours and reach a volume of 7.2 liters.  

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

In regular holding, the girls have to hold their pee for minimum 48 hours and reach a volume of 45 liters.

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The world is watching in awe! Millions of women from both the cities are rooting for their girls, be it through social media, news broadcast, or live stream from the desperation festival arena built by Allegra.

With all the girls now inside, the tension was already rising. The beads of perspiration on the foreheads of the girls, their gritted teeth and curled toes was a sheer display of the pressure the girls had inside them. All the girls were escorted into a large hall with several water closets arranged in a circle. The mere sight of those white porcelains sent their bladders into over drive. But the game hadn't even begun yet. To the wall adjacent in the room , there was a large screen showing the current status of every one's bladder. 

Contestant	Duration	Volume	Fullness	Muscle Strength Left
Ava	120 hours	6300 ml	160%	9%
Nicolette	84 hours	5000 ml	170%	5%
Giz	24 hours	2100 ml	105%	8%
Audrey	24 hours	2000 ml	100%	9%
Lisa	120 hours	6600 ml	130%	33%
Minx	84 hours	5200 ml	95%	39%
Erica	84 hours	5500 ml	100%	40%
Katya	24 hours	2700 ml	105%	46%
Allegra	192 hours	16000 ml	150%	4%

Every girl in the room and across the globe was dumbfounded. The results were mind boggling on so many levels. There were so many questions instantly streaming across social media, memes coming up and what not! 

    How could Team Ava be in such a sorry state - none of the competitors from Team Ava had     sufficient bladder strength. 

    How could Allegra sustain such a tremendous pressure for so many days? How long would     she be able to sustain!

Allegra signaled all the girls to occupy a water closet each. She on the other hand had to call an attendant to get her corset replaced by a new one. The way her bladder was protruding and swelled, had damaged the corset she was wearing. The new one was even tighter and absolutely flattened the beach-ball sized bulge of hers. She shuddered but stood straight, There was absolute silence in the room as every body tried to process what they just saw.

Allegra then announced, "What you just saw is the teaser! You girls will have to prove your might to win this tournament and get as close to me as possible, if not beat me..."

"I will now explain you the rules of the round 1. Its called Musical Bladder.Are you girls ready?"

 

The girls nodded in anticipation right when they felt a lukewarm jet of water being sprayed on their pussy from the water closet below. This was a huge shock for all the girls but more was about to come. They were not ready for this kind of trouble no matter how brave they acted but it was too late now. . . 

To be Continued . . . 

Big Bladder Origins - 5

Next in was Allegra herself :

The entire crowd went frenzy to see Allegra. She was the poster child of holding and a role model for millions of girls who were trying to adapt to a lifestyle without voiding.

"Allegra began with a strained voice : 

Before I begin, let me apologize for such an outrageous change of plans. Originally I was supposed to come at the end of the contest to share my story with you but you know... Desperate times call for desperate measures."

With a click of a button, the screen behind her displayed the current situation of her bladder. It was filled to 108% of her actual limits. The screen however hid the rest of the details like actual volume, muscle strength left, duration of hold etc.

She continued :

"As you can see, just like this dress can barely contain my massive silicone globes, my bladder can barely contain the massive load I had been holding for the past few days. The pain however does not deter me from containing my dirty liquid from seeing the light of the world. I have hidden the story of my origins for all the time I could remember but today I shall share it with you. . ."

"For me holding and desperation has always been about hiding and suppressing one's dire need to void. As a child I always used to imagine the characters in a movie absolutely dying to pee but hide it somehow or playing. Barbie dolls - another fascination of mine, I used to think how they had no pee holes meant that they are never supposed to pee and so on. I always kept a close eye on how girls around me coped with their bodily needs in situations which didn't permit the use of a loo. . ."

"But I got the real taste of desperation after this particular incident. I always wanted to be a glamour -fetish model. However belonging to an orthodox family my parents never supported me on that. Instead they forced me to study law. When I turned 18, I registered myself with a modelling agency which specialized in launching young models in the fetish industry and luckily it was owned by one of my friend's father. My first modelling assignment came around 3 months later. It was a unique one. The theme was bodytape fashion wherein intricate patterns of adhesive tapes are cut and decorated all over the body. Tape-dress if that's the correct term, I don't know. But the problem was - the event clashed with my final exams. I had to appear for a 6 hour long tests every alternate day for a week. And this modelling event happened to be right after the exam. When I talked to the main event coordinator about my predicament she suggested an idea.. . "

"The day prior to the exam my Mom dropped me at the local library in the morning. My plan was to go through my syllabus as fast as I could and then sneak out through the back door before Mom returned. The only problem was that I always had to drink a few cups of tea to wake my brain up. That particular day I downed 4 cups of tea without thinking of the consequences. That the library did not have a toilet totally went out of my mind . 

Once at the library I began going through my notes Throughout the daylight I studied in the library sipping water and munching on light snacks mindlessly.  An hour or two later I began feeling slight twinges in my bladder but I ignored it. I thought I could rather hold it till it got urgent and not waste time. Another hour later the urge got stronger - the kind of one which makes you think that getting to the toilet would feel good but is manageable at the same time. I was wearing a body suit and a skirt, and I didn't have a jacket with me. When the librarian dropped the AC temperature to beat the outside heat things got difficult. The cold started to get on my nerves. I paced around the room to stay warm. Changes my seat to sit away from the vents but nothing was working. My desperation was starting to rise faster than I could manage. All the tea and water was starting to hit my bladder really hard. 

My immediate reaction was to stop drinking additional water but I found out that I had already emptied 3 500ml bottles already. Summers were hot in my city you know. Merely acknowledging the fact was making me go crazy.  I clenched my teeth and got back to studying.  Everytime a wave hit I had to change my sitting position and slowly move back and forth. I didn't even realize how and when I had started vigorously fanning my legs. I was sweating with my efforts to hold the ever increasing load. I had faced such situations before but this time I didn't have anything to busy my mind. The boring notes didn't help at all. With great efforts I managed to last through the day but after sitting for nearly 10 hours my body demanded a bio-break. The need was very urgent but I was caught short. I went out to see if there were any nearby restaurants or public toilets but in vain. I paced around and thought of calling my mom to take me home so that I could empty myself but that would mean losing my chance to go to the studio.

I held my breath and clenched my muscles as hard as I could. Time passed very slowly. Waiting for my friend to arrive was making me go frantic. I wanted to cry and there was no way I could get my mind off the pressing need. Valentina, my friend arrived in her car at evening 6, which meant I had been without a toilet for 13 hours and nearly 2 liters of liquid was in my system. As soon as I got into the car I begged to her to find me a toilet but she ignored it. She could not imagine how badly I had to go. It was on the verge of coming out. As she pulled into the studio, I grabbed my pussy as a last resort.

"Stop doing that Alle! There are no toilets here and mind you - do not embarrass me in front of my friend. So behave!"

"Are you fucking kidding me! I am going to wet myself here and you say there are no toilets here! "

"Welcome to the Fashion Industry" She sarcastically said and dragged me inside.

I met this guy named - Max there. He was tall, handsome and a perfectly chiseled body. His voice was so deep & manly that I could climax right way at his slightest touch. He had been called specially for me and his job was to cover my body with intricately designed pieces of tape. My exams were scheduled consecutively throughout the week and the event was scheduled two days later, right after the exam slot. I would not have time to get ready. So Max had would work on my body on those two days building the pattern chunk by chunk.

I was mortified. Had I been devoid of my bursting bladder I would have flirted with Max or even pulled him to fuck me right away. The nerves of my body were yearning to release the pent up pee but I was even shy to bring it up. I chose to clench my muscles harder and hold my breath. I kept chanting to myself "Hold i, hold it, hold it"

I had no qualms about being naked in front of them but I was horrified. Slightest of the leaks could be seen by him. As he pulled in his equipment and the set of tapes he instructed me to be absolutely still and that he would be starting at the pussy as it is the most difficult area to work on. I was seeing stars behind my eyes as he began rubbing the cold solution on my shaven pussy to clean it. Slight movement here and there was making my toes curl. It was fucking impossible to sit still with my legs spread apart and Max twitching and blowing on my pussy. 

"Do you have to pee?" He casually asked

"No . .I. ..Just a little. . " My cover was blown. I could see my friend laughing at the other corner of the room.

"I hope that won't be a problem for you. Because the adhesive is going to be very strong so we advise girls not to try to pull it off just because you may have to pee. And second , try no to leak because the adhesive may loosen up and fall down anytime. You don't want that to happen - especially on the runway."

"I.  . Can I use the toilet then?"

"Whoa ! Didn't you use it before coming here?" The guy was taken aback. "Why didn't you tell her Valentina?"

"I could hold it myself. So I thought she could hold it as well" She replied.

"Not everyone can hold it as long as you!" Max yelled at her.

"A model is supposed to be immune to such needs Max. . . Alle will learn it too."

 "You're in deep shit Allegra. . .We don't have toilets here. Guess you will have to keep yourself corked up!"

I bit my lips while he continued to work and stuck the tapes bit by bit over my pussy. I could see the pattern building as he worked his way up my body. Around 3 hours later he finished his job and my belly was shining with tapes and glitter. Max and Valentina helped me get back in my bodysuit and then the skirt. My bladder was bulging out obscenely and the zip refused to comply. I was pale with fear. If my Mom found out that I had not used the toilet all day she would kill me.

Max understood my situation and with one severe effort he pulled the zip to the top. My 2" , 2 liter bulge was instantly flattened. I thanked him with a strained voice and gave him a peck before leaving. 

"You're good! Just try not to pee!" Max whispered in my ear.

Soon we were on our way to the library again. I felt my bladder sloshing with pee worth 16 hours. Valentina laughed at my sight.

"Stay tight girl. You have a long way to go!" 

Once she dropped me I sneaked back into the library. And at the very moment my Mom arrived. It was pure luck which saved me. I walked to her in the parking and in no time we were at home. There was a constant tingle down there. Being at home with everyone around, in a quiet place was making me hot. I had to behave normally in front of my parents, eat dinner, do the dishes, help Mom clean the table and even study a little more before going to the bed. Imagine doing all this when you have been putting off your toilet breaks all daylight. Another glass or two of water was unavoidable as my throat was dry as a desert.

I was kegeling with my muscles to prevent an outburst. I quietly sat on my heels as I pretended to study. My father was in the room reading a book and my mother sat next to him sewing some stuff. They were talking occasionally without any idea that their beloved daughter was holding a time-bomb under her tight clothes. I kept my words to a minimum and breathed as slowly as possible. My bladder ached and tried to contract every now and then It was not happy with the additional water it had with dinner.

Two slow hours and another glass of water later, it was time for lights-out. I had not peed for over 19 hours then. By today's standard 19 hours is nothing. But back then for me it was tremendous. I could not sleep at all that night. The sound of the fan, the crickets, the ticking of the clock all seemed so loud in the silence of the night. I wrestled between the sheets tossing and turning to hold my flood inside. I opened my computer and sent a Yahoo message to Valentina. I was weeping by then and was in pain. 

She tried to console me and told me that it was going to be the new normal. But I remember her words vividly when she said :

"Models are supposed to hide it and even possibly enjoy holding it. That's her true identity. Any model who doesn't enjoy holding eventually fails! I do not go to the toilet until I leak. I force myself to walk on the ramp with a damp undies"

That was the turning point of my life. All my childhood memories and fantasies came rushing to me. I was on cloud nine when I realized that I was actually living my childhood dream of having to hide it. I was panting as the waves got more intense all of a sudden. I tried going back to sleep and for the wee hours of the morning I somehow fell asleep. I dreamt of peeing endlessly. I woke up with a jolt and my hands immediately flew to my crotch to examine if there was any damage. Luckily there was none.

That morning I decided to take this dangerous game a notch up. Valentina's words had inspired me. So before leaving for the exam I chugged an extra bottle of water. My mother warned me that I would be frantic for a pee during the 6 hour long exam. I just smiled at her and told that I was thirsty. Truth be told, 26 hours worth of pee was pressurized inside my bladder and I had never been so fucking desperate ever in my life. There was a burn-fest down there and I was in sharp pain.My entire lower back was cramped. I was not enjoying it but since I wanted to be a model so badly that I decided to bear with it. Holding and hiding was what defined a model. I was feeling an adrenaline rush thinking there was still another day before i could possibly pee.

I was involuntarily walking arched forward. The pencil skirt did not help. By the time the exam began I was sweating and shaking. The first half hour of the exam was wasted. I focused all my energy to compose myself. I stared at the question paper blankly while holding my breath. That was the most difficult hour of my life or so I thought. Every line or two later I had to stop writing and casually lay my hands on my skirt. In my mind I was grabbing my pussy with an iron grip. I scribbled some answers just enough to get me through the paper ans spent the rest of my time with laying my head on the table. I was weeping and constantly fanning my legs. Even child could say I was bursting at seams.

After the exam I could not stand anymore. I waited till everyone left the classroom and the entire corridor got vacant. It was getting unbearable to withstand the pain. I unbuttoned my pencil skirt and my bulge popped out immediately. The skin was taut and pale. One could see the veins strained over my bladder bulge. 33 hours was a long time to hold even if you were not drinking as much as I did. Valentina came looking for me when I did not reach the parking in time. There was a damp spot on her tight jeans. I threw a quizzical look at her.

"Yes I have been holding . .Far longer than you . ." She uttered rather irritated.

Getting into the car seat was so painful that I started sobbing. My hands gripped my pussy so tightly that my knuckles were going white and legs were crossed like a pretzel. She drove fast enough to get us to the studio on time. Max had to come to support me to walk. 

"I can't control . . .I have to pee.  ."

"No you don't. Its normal. You will be fine." Max tried to help.

Nothing was working. My frantic movements made it difficult for Max to work. But he remained calm. He grabbed my pussy with my permission. His warm iron grip was so comforting. He held me for nearly 2 hours. I insisted that I didn't want anymore liquid to drink but he made me drink some water every now and then.

"Listen, holding does not just mean not drinking. You're risking yourself to UTIs if you get dehydrated. So stay full and stay tight" Valentina explained while drinking her 3rd bottle of water of the evening. The spot on her crotch had grown considerably larger but she made no move to act on it. She occasionally crossed her legs and acted normally.

"If I drink anymore I will explode Valentina"

"Tell me about exploding!" The sarcasm in her voice clearly implied she was fighting a battle with her bladder as well.

After 2 arduous hours, the body taping was finished. Max had to tweak his design to make my bladder bulge look normal. He wrapped my belly tightly with saran wrap despite my protests. That was supposedly to prevent the glue from loosening up as I was sweating profusely. It was taking every ounce of strength to prevent my dam from bursting. My pee hole was stressed and my muscles were losing strength by the minute. I was getting dizzy and the pain was searing through my back.

"It happens. . .You will get used to it" Valentina explained to me while returning home.

"What do you mean..Happens? Does every model need to be so desperate all the time?" I questioned angrily. My body was betraying me. I had another exam to take. Needed to sleep and was dying to pee. "Even during my childhood fantasies I never pushed my imagination so far as to make the characters hold it for over a day. How could holding pee for 41 hours be normal? How can a girl be expected to have infinite control?" I cried to her.

"Not every girl Allegra. You should have known this before signing up for becoming a model. I interview girls daily who would be nearly wetting themselves yet not speak a word. They accept the fact that they have to suppress their urges - be it at home, or public or even in private. This is a difficult profession, not just glamour. Trust me babe, if you can fight your needs for one more day and last throughout the event tomoro you will realize that the pain is worth" Valentina explained calmly. I wondered how she kept so calm even when she had been leaking for most of the evening. She should have lost her load but she still held it.

"Is it why you are not making a dash for the toilet? You have a football sized patch on your jeans?" I squeaked.

"Its because I am trying to push my limits. You may see me leaking but you will never see me have an accident." She kissed me to pacify me. 

Once I was home, I barged into my room. The pressure of 42 hours and 5 liters of intake was not hide-able. If I had to stay dry I needed my hands on my crotch gripping them like a vice. I changed into my loosest of clothes and popped in some sleeping pills. I somehow managed to fall asleep. 

My bladder was on fire the next morning. 50 hours without a leak and no sight in relief. I pretended to be ill and covered myself with a trench coat before I went to the exam by foot. All the jolts and movements were making me weaker and weaker. I tried to act normally but my hands were shaky, hair messy and eyes spore and red. I could not keep my back straight anymore. My bulge was rock hard and the tight saran wrap underneath was cutting right over the apex of my bladder. The skirt was buttoned up tight to prevent any suspicion. The morning tea cups were a mistake but so much for looking normal. Kept my talk to the minimum and popped in painkillers to last through the day.

The pills were working like diuretics making every ml of liquid hit my tired bladder like hammer. I could not write a word in the exam and I knew I would flunk. All that mattered was to keep dry and not piss myself. Every minute that passed by was getting me close to the disaster. Valentina's words echoed in my ears - models are supposed to hold it and hide it. Evening came somehow. I had tears in my eyes. My dream of becoming a model was getting realized. I still have no clue how I managed to start to walk the ramp. But something happened and a few feet down the ramp my legs started shaking. I froze. My body shuddered. My bladder was violently contracting to expel the litres of pee. My muscles no longer had the power to store the intensely pressurized pee. The entire audience laughed at me for not being able to suppress my desperation. I stopped in the middle of the ramp. 63 hours of pee was boiling inside me and my body had no strength to withstand it anymore. I closed my eyes shut and my hands were in my crotch. They were the only thing that prevented the pee from gushing out. Max came running to the ramp, lifted me up and took me backstage. Valentina was worried now but despite my plead and begging they didn't make any arrangements to let me relieve myself.

After the main round was over they made an announcement that I was a debutant and that I had prepared really hard for the show by taking exams during the daytime and getting the body work done during the rest of the day. And all this time I put off using the toilet just like a professional. 63 hours of pee was inside my body and yet I attempted to walk the ramp. That itself made the crowd go crazy and they all gave me a huge round of applause. Later, Valentina , Max and I walked down the ramp again albeit I needed their support. But this time the all female crowd was cheering me up.

That was moving and touched my heart. I never thought that merely putting off my toilet breaks could earn me so much respect. Even after the show , Max and Valentina insisted that I stay off the bathroom and use the pain to work harder. And guess what - that has been my mantra till day . . .- 

TO PEE IS TO SIN. . . 

With this Allegra ended her story and walked towards the Big Bladder House. . .

Big Bladder Origins - 4

Next in was Lisa

Lisa carefully walked onto the stage. Her never ending cleavage was drenched in sweat as it heaved up and down due to rapid breathing.

"Hi girls. . . Hope you all are giving a tough fight to your troublesome bladders. Today I will tell you a story of a girl who held her pee in her young days against all the odds and hope you will all be inspired to keep yourself corked up"

"After a tiresome day at work, she returned to her home. Bladder unrelieved since early morning. She absolutely hated using public toilets or any toilet for that matter. Twice a day schedule was what she had imposed on herself. Her colleagues called her squirmy. Little did they know what levels of pressure she dealt with as the day wore on. Tonight however she could not keep her eyelids open even for releasing her relieving her overworked bladder. 

The next morning she was woken up due to the incessant alarms and a sharp stinging pain in her bladder made its presence felt. She moaned but did not get out of the bed. It was the weekend after all. Ignoring the screams of her bladder she went back to sleep.

A few hours later when she finally woke up there was no stopping . She rushed to the bathroom only to find that her father was in there already. She clasped her fists in sheer frustration. She brushed her teeth at the sink in the corridor. The sound of flowing water and her father showering inside was making her go nuts. when her mother called and asked her to get something from the nearby stores. Not wanting to appear like a little whining school girl she reluctantly put up her high waisted jeans which squished her bladder bulge and went to the stores. There was a huge line at the stores already and it took her nearly an hour to get all the things. Waiting at the line was too much of a torture but she showed no outward signs. She was rhythmically clenching her muscles and shifting her weight from one foot to the other. The cashier happened to catch a sight of that and eyed her to the nearest restrooms.

She was embarrassed at that and instantly straightened herself up. When she reached the counter the cashier asked her if it was really bad. She politely refused but when her eyes fell on the wet spot on the cashier's tight jeans she realized how the poor cashier was dealing in such an over crowded situation. The walk to her home never seemed to end and all the fountains in the nearby gardens seemed to work full fledged.

Upon reaching home she found that there were guests at home. She cursed her stars. Her massively unrelieved bladder was crying for a release but now this new situation made it worse. The walls of her bathroom door were so thin that her gusher would fill the house with its noise. She did not want to embarrass her family so she held it and sat over the couch talking to them while mindlessly munching on snacks and sipping on tea which was a mistake she knew. Hours passed but none of the guests were leaving and it was nearly noon..

Her mother signaled her to follow her to  the kitchen. Lunch had to be prepared and there was no time for bathroom breaks, So our brave girl yet again held her breath as she battled with the vegetable chopping and a whining bladder. But not an 'uff' came out of her mouth. She religiously followed her mother's instructions swaying her hips slowly to contain the boiling liters of piss she had been containing for the last 26 hours. By the time lunch was prepared she was seeing stars in broad daylight. She clenched herself very hard to make sure she stayed absolutely still when she was serving lunch. She and her mom were supposed to take lunch after all the guests were done. And those repeated movements to serve the guests while bending forward or pouring glasses of water was taking a toll on her bladder.

When she and her mother sat for lunch she was constantly rocking back and forth. When her mother asked if she was okay she instantly froze. She lied through her teeth and pretended to be fine but in the reality she had started to leak. She breathed rapidly when she realized that her undies were getting damp . Her reserves of strength were depleting fast and she had little time to act. She tried to avoid more water but the hot flavor made her chug nearly an entire jug of water. Doing the dishes was absolutely hell. Her pussy lips quivered as the cold water hit her hands while dealing with delicate cutlery. Another spurt was on the way. She nearly squat down to prevent that from happening. The tight tiny thong was not meant to absorb any liquid. Having a wet spot on jeans was not affordable too. After ages, she was finally done with the dishes but now she

Around an hour later the guests finally left. She immediately rushed to the bathroom door but it was locked again. But this time her mother was inside happily gushing away her own torrent she nursed while hosting the guests. She was nearly in tears. 35 hours since her last trip to the toilet, nearly 3 liters of drinks and the damned jeans were making her go weak. She ran to her bed and crashed on her bed curling up and clenching her pussy as tightly as she could. An hour later her mother came out from the bathroom when she again ran to the bathroom. She was about to rip her jeans off when her mother yelled her that there was no water in the lines as all the guests and the cooking had used it all.

The poor girl just wanted to piss and the bowl looked so inviting. She buttoned her jeans once again with great efforts and came out. This time there was no hiding. 38 hours had passed since her last trip to the toilet and the nature kept conspiring against her. She yelped to her mother that she really had to use the toilet but her mother ignored it saying that she needed to stop making a fuss about such issues. Instead of helping her , her mother asked her to get ready as they were heading out for dinner. She rebelled but her mother silenced her. Her father did not like to hear no and would not tolerate any indecency of hers. 

Her sphincter muscles were at the end of tether. All she wanted was to pee but now one after the other events prevented her from doing so. She even thought of going to use the toilet without using the flush but her father would kill her . Many thanks to his obsessive compulsive disorder. She was panting from the efforts of squeezing herself in the tight dress for the diner and then those high heels. Seeing her obscene bladder bulge her mother tied the laces at the back of her dress too tight to flatten it.  She begged to her mother to show some mercy but in vain. Her mother thought that her daughter was merely pretending to act to avoid going out.  Little did she know her daughter was holding up 40 hours of pee. Asking to maintain composure was too much to bear for her.

Throughout the rest of the evening she could not sit or stand still. The entire restaurant knew of her predicament. The waitresses even showed her the door to the facilities but the huge beeline was not something she was willing to bear even if she broke her rule of  not using public toilets. Two hours into the diner, few more glasses of water later her body could not bear it anymore. Her muscles contracted like never before. The piss was about to explode out of her bladder one way or the other.

She begged to her parents to hurry but none of them would listen. They took their own sweet time to finish their dinner. They were pissed off at their daughter to create a scene at the diner. For her parents expected her to maintain decency was of prime importance and that she should have been able to wait for a few hours easily. When they finally exited the place, her bladder was on fire and she could no longer walk in heels. She took them off and has to take baby steps to the car. The cold weather added to her problems . 

But there was more to come. She scrunched up and reluctantly put up her seat belt. It cut right above the apex of her 43 hours full bladder now. More than 4 liters of liquid had been consumed by her and her system was working overtime to push it out. Her toes curled up involuntarily as she drove off. Every fiber in her body wanted to expel the liquid but she had nowhere to go. The tiniest of bumps on the road were hitting her bladder like a hammer. A few miles into the ride she heard a loud thud and all of a sudden lost control of the car.

She jammed her hands into her crotch as she hastily stopped the car. The tire of her car had gone flat. Perhaps something had punctured it badly. Now she was stuck on a dark road a few miles away from her home on a desolate road with two disgruntled parents and a chilling weather. She looked into the boot to see if there was a spare wheel luckily. Her father had a back problem so he would not dare bend to help her and her mother did not know how to do any of the stuff. She was pee dancing frantically trying to stem the outburst. She needed both hands to pull the wheel out of the boot and a lot of power but her body was concentrated to hold her massive torrent of pee. After waiting for a new minutes she puller out the spare wheel with great efforts . The shock was too much for her petite body to bear under such unforgiving condition. A few big spurts shot out of her pee hole due to it. She changed the wheel as fast as she could. One could not blame her for being so clumsy, her bladder was revolting against her . The dress and her tight undies were giving no room for its bladder to expand. Where else was all the pee supposed to go. 

After nearly an hour she finally finished changing the wheels. The back of her dress was wet now. She had leaked multiple spurts during the process and it was 2am in the night. 44 hours since her last relief. She fumbled to put on the keys of the car but it kept falling out of her hands. With every passing second a drop escaped. When she started the engine and tried to drive the car still would not move properly. The spare wheel was punctured as well. 
She was in tears. Her parents lost the cool then and decided to lock the car on the street itself and decided to walk the rest of the distance. She did not even have a jacket to cover herself unlike her parents. So in the chilling weather, with a 45 hour unrelieved throbbing bladder she walked nearly 3 miles on 5" heels to get back home. Every breath of hers and every few footstep later she had to stop to bend forward or cross her legs. She collapsed at the door of her place such was the pressure on her muscles. 

When her father opened the door she dashed into the house and tried to barge into the bathroom but alas! The bathroom door was locked. Her father grumpily told her that till they water back in the mainlines she would have to hold it. She could not believe her ears. Her sweet relief was separated from her just because of her father's arrogance. She begged to him but it would not melt their hearts. They went to the toilet before leaving from the restaurant so when she tried to argue her father silenced her telling that she should have used the toilets at the restaurant if she really needed to go.

Realizing that she could not do anything, she hobbled to her room and stripped naked. She crashed on her bed and curled herself up under the warmth of her blanket and tried to shut her eyes. After agonizing hours in quiet and nothing to take her minds off her bladder she somehow dozed off. The next morning when she woke up her hands flew to her bladder. A 4 inch bulge and a wet underwear patch suggested that she had dripping all night. She had never needed to pee so badly in her life. after 50 hours of holding her bladder was on fire. She hobbled downstairs with her hands jammed into her crotch. Yet again the door was locked. Her father was inside taking a shower. Her desperation was so intense that she could not utter a word to request her father to come out. She squirmed outside quietly. Her mother looked at her with disgust and told her to get ready for work as she had overslept.

When her eyes fell on the clock she merely nodded and reluctantly got into her pantsuit. She could not prevent leaking into her tight undies so she had to put up multiple pairs one above the other so that they would absorb any damage till she reached the office. She had resigned and accepted her fate that she would have to break the rule of not using any public bathroom that day. So she hurriedly dressed up  and stepped out of her home. A black Maybach car was waiting for her. She was tempted to ask the owner to drop her to the office but she resisted her temptation and tried to walk past it. All of a sudden she felt someone tap on her shoulder. Upon turning around she found a frantic driver obviously dying to pee who signaled her to get into the car.

As she entered the car she met a man who gave an offer to her "If I were you I would not think of using the toilets at the office and make a loss." When the girl asked him how he knew all that he explained that he was there at the restaurant the previous night and secretly followed her since then. When the girl listened to the offer she corked herself up  and guess what - the girl was forced to wait way longer than she expected to. The offer was too good to be turned down. . .

After all that man was none other than Mr. Locks. The twin brother of Ava's husband and that girl was nobody else but me.

That day marked the beginning of my exciting life dedicated to holding. . ."

With this Lisa ended her story and hobbled towards the Big Bladder house. .