You Just Have To Hold It!

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“But I have to pee NOW” she said “What do you suggest I do?” “I suppose you’ll have to hold it” he told her. She peeked at the clock again. “That’s over an hour and a half away…I’ll never make it” she told him. “Well I can’t have you breaking our ground rules..remember we said you would not take off any of your clothes” he smiled. “That didn’t include for using the bathroom” she argued. “Well I don’t remember any exclusions…so you have one of two choices…hold it or wet yourself.” He said with a sly grin. “I wouldn’t give you the pleasure” she said. She sat down in a chair and crossed her legs.

Over the next hour things only got worse…the pressure on her bladder got greater and greater until she was almost in tears…She tried to think of anything except how bad she had to pee but nothing helped. Only 10 minutes left to go but she was very afraid she was not going to make it.

“Can I Please go pee?..I’ve got less then 10 minutes to go but I definitely don’t know if I can hold it” she pleaded. John peeked at the clock. “I’m sorry but a bet is a bet..but just in case I’m prepaired”. John went to the bathroom and returned with a large beach towel…He spread it out on the kitchen floor away from his carpet. “If you are going to lose control stand on this” he said “It should soak up most of the pee” Her bladder begged for relief. Just 5 more minutes…but it seemed like eternity. Suddenly she started to dribble..just a little… but she was aware it was the beginning of the end…her bladder was on the verge of total meltdown and their was nothing she could do to stop it. She hurriedly got up and stood on the towel in the kitchen…

John smiled in pleasure knowing he was about to witness a beautiful girl drench her jeans as he watched. Jo felt the muscles in her bladder spasm and she was aware this was the end….Then suddenly she got an idea…she ran off the towel and into Johns living room…standing on his beautiful plush carpet. “NO Not on the carpet!!!!” John yelled. Jo quit fighting to hold back…she spread her legs..relaxed and let nature do the rest. Her hot piss sprayed out into her panties and jeans…hurriedly soaking trough them and pouring down her legs forming twim puddles at her feet…A stream fell from between her legs and made a third puddle below her crotch…the relief was tremendous and she was no where near finished. She closed her eyes and continued to empty her bladder until she was completely finished. By now the carpet below her was one huge puddle of piss. Jo went and grabbed the beach towel John had placed in the kitchen floor and wrapped it around her to cover her wet jeans. “You have to tidy that up” John stuttered..pointing at the drenched carpet. Jo peeked at the clock. “Oh I would be happy to..but it’s two minutes after midnight…so I’m no longer your slave…tidy it up yourself” Jo said with a smile. Jo hurried out the door and headed home.