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her bladder. I decide when, where and how long she gets to pee. I get to rub her bladder, have her grind herself aganst me, have her tell me how ho*ny she is and how bad she has to pee. Not let me know if her panties are wet from wanting me inside her or the pee wanting out. And to see her lose control for me, flood all out and down her legs. Source: annonnposts i love when people are holding so much pee inside of them that their bladders are so full they bulge out and theyre so firm and it hurts for them to walk and they cant move without squirming or cupping their hands tightly around the crotch to stop pee leaking out and i love it when people tease the victim by poking and prodding their bursting bladder hnnnngg especially with a partner! especially at malls! malls would be the best! car without putting pressure on their bladder and completely losing control overflowing onto the ground and their pants, but they can’t be bothered to care at this point i kind of went off on a tangent with the cup here but i really love the idea of that scenario- I don’t have time to take you to the potty right now, and you can’t be trusted to go alone. You’re just going to have to hold it until I’m finished with this. Source: omorashisuggestion In regards to the idea of you only being allowed to use the toilet during certain hours of the day I have a good challenge. You are only allowed to use the bathroom during the first 5minutes of an hour. So from 1:00 to 1:05, 2:00-2:05, and so on. Umm I LOVE this idea actually!! Cause just imagine your desperate waiting for 2:05pm so you can find my empty your bladder. But then you get distracted just a little too long and look back at the clock and it is 2:07pm…. so now you gotta wait a whole hour!!! Hey, this post may contain ad*lt content, so we’ve hidden it from public view.. WRITING EXERCISES ARE FUN WHEN THEY INVOLVE OMO!  WETTING SCENE - 500 WORDS OR LESS. Morgan wasn’t in a position to appreciate the breathtaking view of the city sprawling below.  Her regret grew with each click of the