#full bladder

Settling down for a nice documentary with a very full bladder…

I already had a full bladder when I climbed into bed tonight. But I’m still drinking water, and have drank about 16 more ounces of water so far.

I don’t know why I have this naughty goal of wetting the bed while I’m sleeping, but the idea turns me on so much!

I’ve been drinking water all night. Haven’t peed for hours. I folded up a couple towels and have them sandwiched in my underwear between my legs. My plug is in my tight asshole, and I’ve been edging - I leaked a little bit of pee a minute ago.

Bedtime is baby’s favorite time.

I’ve been holding for 6 hours so far… Just got home from work and my bladder is very full. My roommate isn’t home yet for a while so I’m going to continue to hold until I wet myself.

I’ll probably edge for a couple hours too until my clit and pussy are aching to cum.

I haven’t peed since before I went to bed last night. And now I’m sitting at the computer, drinking more water until I leak and wet myself.

I have to cum soon, too, so I need to wet myself pretty soon or else I’m gonna blow up.

After posting that survey (which should be two posts ago on my profile), I was so desperate to pee, it was starting to ache. That’s my favorite way to be, but I want to prolong my session tonight, so I put on tight exercise lycra-type shorts and went into the bathroom. 

I was so full it was hard to get on the floor and lie down! But I managed, then gasped for breath while clenching my muscles and forcing my piss to stay in. I purposely kept my legs wide open and still, as a little game to make holding more difficult. Finally, I thought, ‘This isn’t difficult enough,’ and eased myself onto my stomach. 

That HURT. My bladder was bulging, and I couldn’t lay flat on my stomach at ALL. I yelped and sprang back up into a bent-knee position on all fours. A little bit of urine escaped into my tight yoga shorts, but I masturbated for ten seconds and regained control. I tried to get on my stomach again, then a huge wave of desperation hit and the pain of laying on my bladder caused a gush to burst into my shorts. Whimpering, half on my side and half on my stomach with one knee bent, I clutched the bathmat that I was laying on and moaned as a heavy flow created a puddle down to my knees. 

I managed to stop wetting myself, and the puddle absorbed into the bathmat. I sat up, surveying the damage. My bladder was still full, but no longer hurting. I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling, relaxing my body to test whether or not I was okay to go back to my desk and keep jacking off. 

Nope.
As I relaxed, I could feel the pee rushing down my shaft. More of it flowed out, and I purposely lifted my rear off the bathmat so a warm river of liquid cascaded down my torso and splashed across my neck. After the stream subsided, I lowered my butt and took a deep breath. I felt so good! Tumblr friends who wet their pants and piss all over their body, you know the feeling! I know you know what I mean. ;)

Eventually, I got up and was about to step in the shower, but felt an urge to go a little bit more, so I peed straight onto the floor, then turned on the shower spray and cleaned off. 

Lastnight, after forcing orgasm denial upon myself for hours, I eventually got to the point where I felt almost dizzy. I couldn’t bear to masturbate any more, because my penis was starting to feel tingly with oversensitivity. I knew it was unsafe for me to orgasm while sitting on my desk chair, because when I’m that horny, my body moves a hell of a lot during climax.

So I got off my chair and stretched out the floor, my legs glistening with precum and lube. I tried so hard to keep edging, but I made the mistake of fondling my balls and stimulating the best spot under my cockhead simultaneously, and I felt my body spasm. It was time.

I felt myself squeeze my genitals firmly, as if I was trying to stop the orgasm. I don’t know why I did that—I think it was a part of me trying to keep it in, although resistance was impossible. The cum was rushing down my shaft, my toes were curling, and my abdomen was tight. It was here. No amount of squeezing could stop this.

When I ejaculated, semen blasted out of me like a firefighter’s hose. It flew over my head, and I let out a yelp, then forced myself to gasp deeply for breath instead of vocally moan (since it was like 2 a.m.). As I was practically wheezing, my legs flew out and kicked because the orgasm was so powerful. My back arched and I shook from side to side, hands still on my erection, sending the next few pumps of cum onto the carpet. All the while, my legs were bucking and flailing with desperation as my balls emptied themselves all over my body, and I very nearly kicked my desk chair over.

Once I was done, I spent about 5 minutes trying not to fall asleep. But once I went to sleep and woke up again today, I couldn’t help but notice that i felt rejuvenated and energized. Almost cleansed from the inside! So do I recommend getting uncomfortably desperate, wetting multiple times, and edging for hours before an explosive climax?

Absolutely.

I’ve been riding the edge of orgasm for about 2 hours. I cant believe how fucking horny piss makes me. I’m so in love with holding it in until I’m whimpering for relief, then only allowing myself a tiny bit of relief in a place that isn’t a toilet. 

My erection is throbbing, tired after 8 hours of holding, minor wetting, holding again, spurting, masturbating, leaking, drinking more, and losing the battle against my bladder. My balcony wall is soaked with blasts of my urine. My legs are damp from when I dashed indoors, my erection flying side to side as I continued my panicked tinkling as I hurried towards a toilet. My bath mat is darker in color, because I couldn’t make it to the toilet and had to shoot my pee onto the floor, and that was the most absorbent thing. 

I’m quivering with desperation, not from a screamingly full bladder, but from being denied an orgasm for 3 hours. I fully intend to keep stimulating myself for at LEAST another hour. When I ejaculate, the force of it will likely knock me out of my chair. I might have to lay on the floor, just to be safe.

Second desperation felt like it’d be easier than expected. I was hovering at that really yummy level of desperation where everything is tingly and perfect, but within 3 minutes, that changed. I was back to aching, my body doubling over with desperation. I had to go into the kitchen for a moment, too, and nearly burst in my briefs when I bent down to pick up a napkin I dropped. I yelped and whimpered, rocking back and forth. I ran for my now empty Gatorade bottle and shot half a bottle’s worth of piss into it, then forced myself to stop. Still desperate, I dumped the contents down the sink and threw away the bottle. 

Using it took the edge off again, but this evening has been a constant cycle of getting desperate, only peeing a little, getting desperate again, and only peeing a tiny bit. I love it!

I will let myself empty my bladder while I sit here at my desk.

Then I’ll grab a Gatorade and more waters, then fill up once more. 

EDIT: I soaked a second towel, then pissed a little more on my legs while cleaning up in the bathroom! Time to fill up for found 2.

your bladder aches from extreme desperation, and

your penis aches because it’s screaming to be touched.

It’s hard to piss because I’m so aroused. But I also need to go so badly, it’s involuntarily coming out when I relax too much. I was playing a game with myself, a Distract Yourself game, organizing computer files and photos. But I’m too wiggly for that now. I’m about to wet myself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My need to release is at 9/10.

I may have to lay down a towel and leak a TINY amount so that I can masturbate comfortably.

I can’t take it.

What HAPPENED?! It hit me so hard it was legitimately uncomfortable.

I lined my desk chair with multiple towels, pulled the adult incontinence underwear up high,  and positioned my cock straight up. My entire lower half was screaming for release and I could hardly stand up straight. I can’t believe how extreme my desperation jumped. Usually, I can hold my piss in for hours while wiggling and masturbating, but that went from 4/10 to HOLY SHIT OW IT NEEDS TO COME OUT OF ME RIGHT NOW

I guess it was because I was holding in a small need already when I got home. I wasn’t at 0/10 to begin with.

I pissed more than I meant to, but it ached so badly I couldn’t get myself to stop wetting the incontinence underwear. Holy crap, that was good. 

Definitely going to work back up to desperate, though. This is not the end.

Feeling REALLY full now, almost aching. Definitely need to relieve some pressure soon, but it’s not time to let a spurt out yet. 

I came home needing to pee, but I was only at 4/10.

I’m at 6/10 now.

Survey copied from user crossthoselegsrealtight 


1. When and why did you start holding?
I was a child. I remember it made me feel really good, and I didn’t know why. I’d often do my homework while desperate.

2. Do you wet? Do you leak a lot?
I like to wet myself, yes. I do leak.

3. Do you do either in public?
No, unless I’m VERY hidden. I don’t want people to see me.

4. When and how was your first wetting experience?
My first unplanned wetting was in my first apartment after college. I was leaning against the couch with a painfully full bladder, and I reached for my phone charger or something, and a spasm went through my body. I started peeing into my jeans while standing on brand new carpet. I screamed and ran onto my patio to finish wetting myself.

5. What’s your favorite outfit to wet/leak/hold in?
Tight yoga pants.

6. Favorite cup or bottle to drink from while holding?
The largest container I can find, honestly.

7. Favorite beverage to drink while holding?
Good ol’ water. Or Gatorade.

8. Favorite position to release in? 
Laying down.

9. Do you wear diapers?
Sometimes, although I’ve never tried really padded ones specifically made for ABDLs.

10. Do you intentionally wet the bed?
No, because I don’t have a mattress protector.

11. Do you masturbate while holding? Directly after releasing?
Yes to both.

12. Longest hold?
I can’t remember, to be honest. 5 hours? I don’t know. 6?

13. Longest pee?
I’ve honestly never timed it. Well over a minute, though.

14. Do you pee edge?
Always.

15. How long have you been practicing holding?
Since a little before ten years old.

16. How often do you hold?
Not a ton! I really enjoy it, but I don’t do it that much, which is probably good for my bladder.

17. Funniest holding experience?
During a video game session, I couldn’t make it until we killed the final boss. I started spurting, and I had to leave my laptop and run to the bathroom. The toilet lid was down, so for some reason I didn’t think about lifting it as an option. I just jumped into the bathtub and dropped to my knees, urinating violently hard against the side of the porcelain tub. The people (online) I was playing with were probably so confused about where I went.

18. Most embarrassing holding experience?
Aquarium trip with friends in 2009. Unintentional desperation in traffic. We decided to go to the visitor’s center to grab pamphlets about other things to do in the city we were visiting, but I started wetting myself at each crosswalk where we had to wait for the traffic light to change. I did NOT want to be wetting myself. I was not happy at all, and by the time I made it to the Visitor’s center restroom, my shorts had a large wet spot, which I hid with my sweatshirt.

19. Best holding experience?
Desperation play with my last boyfriend. He’d edge my penis while I tried so so so hard not to leak. When I did leak, he lovingly carressed me and let me soak his body with my pee. Then he emptied his bladder on me as I rubbed my penis against his, then we’d give each other tremendous orgasms..

20. Worst holding experience?
I can’t think of a specific time. I’ve had holds where I held too long and my bladder ached for a couple days, with a pang of pain during the end of the pee. 

21. How much can you usually hold before having to release?
I’m not sure! I’ve only measured once, during a fit of extreme desperation. I filled a 2 liter lemonade pitcher almost exactly halfway, so I guess I can hold 1 liter.

22. Favorite fantasy?
I am desperate for the toilet, but so is my man. Together, we squirm in bed, but I’m in control because he needs to go worse than I do. I prevent him from getting relief, both from pee and cum. I edge him for hours, until he’s leaking and spurting both cum and pee, and sweating with the effort of holding it all in. After he cums, we move to the bathtub and soak each other with forceful blasts of piss. We clean up, then get back in bed, where he edges me, I cum hard, then I give him a second orgasm.

At 7/10 now.

Who’s holding with me? We can do it!!!

Earlier, when I was at 3/10 on the pee scale, I ended up going in the toilet because I also felt the need to poop, which kills the mood instantly. But after running errands, I’m back to holding. I’m at 5/10 now. 

Anyone else holding their piss?

I woke up in the middle of the night because I have to pee so fucking bad. I’m squirming and shaking in bed trying not to pee omg someone talk to me or ask me questions I’m watching desperation videos and it’s torture when people wet themselves and finally let go omgosh

foreverfilling:

Oh fuck so I don’t have an actual accident I’m going to need to pee some like really soon here. Please someone give me permission to pee even if I have to do a task to get it

I’m at the point where just thinking about letting all my pee out makes it hard to hold. My bladder is all tight it feels wonderful I’m squeezing so hard and trying not to move to obviously. I just want to pee, maybe I could sit on the toilet for a little before I’m aloud to pee for 10 seconds?