I did it! I did it! I did it! For many years I tried to keep in his bladder 1.5 liters of urine, and this week I finally did it! I think you understand that I am incredibly happy! It happened the evening, on Friday. I went to sit near the bar. Sometimes I have to train your bladder, without visiting toilet all night. But, unlike yesterday evening, usually I go to the toilet as soon come home. I had planned to fill my bladder slowly, slowly vypivaya liquid. I get to the club in 19 hours and potyagivala Bank of beer.

At about 19.30 some other people began to appear in the bar. In 21 hours I finished third bank to drink beer, and if I were on the street, I would have to go toilet! Usually, I want to stop pi-pi, when he, but not this time! I had to eat, szhav feet, after which I played a few times in roulette. After the meal I began to drink beer fourth bank. It was around 21.30, my bladder is constantly ill, and I knew that it would not take place until I signed.

At about 22.15 I drank about two liters and reached a critical stage. I would not want to stay in public when I have to compress the arm between the legs or when any will be able to notice that I am terribly need popisit. I was already heavily compress their feet and constantly erzat, pretending that dance to the music, but I still wanted stronger in the toilet! My legs were one to another, and I am slightly serpentine. One guy ugostil cocktail me, and I was not able to refuse.

Now I very much wanted the toilet and stood fifth with a bank drink (more than 2 litres!), Thinking: What am I doing? Bar was closed after an hour, and I decided that you need to begin to drink this cocktail now, to finish to the closure. Already, it was 22.30, and I still saw cocktail and continued to tolerate. I very much wanted to compress the arm between the legs under the table, but continued to endure without it, although even stronger szhala legs and sometimes lightly touches my hand to inflate the abdomen bladder.

I felt that the upper edge of my bladder has almost reached the navel, and I knew that he was already very full. In 23 hours, I still have not drank beer fifth bank, but the bar had already closed, and I had dopist it bursts. Taking clothes. I took to the streets with your friends, who offered to lift me home. I had to refuse because I could not go quietly, and before the house was twenty minutes to go. I have already drank two and a half liters of beer and was ready lopnut! Fortunately, my friends left, and I was able to compress the arm between the legs.

On the way home every step and every thought of a toilet in which I now badly needed, have been torture! I knew that my kvartirant left until tomorrow, so that the whole house was in my possession! Fast walking are helped, and, despite the fact that my bladder was full and terribly ill, I was able to tolerate normal. When I came to the house and opened the door, I had to put the dog into the yard, despite my crowded bladder.

At a time when he makes his case, I quickly cross to the feet on the leg and slightly prisedala that does not start to do the same. Matureblackpornvideo became girl. Going into the house, I decided that no letters, because then all of today’s pain will be wasted. Already a few seconds, I sat behind a computer and filled a 0.5 liter of water. I drank water very quickly and immediately filled and started to drink more pollitra clean cold water. I read the mail and looked at a couple of sites, then decided that my bladder already on the brink of explosion, and I will not be able to withstand before midnight.

I have already drank nearly 3.5 liters (!) Of water, and now it was time to prepare to the point where I can not tolerate. I partition and left only to imagine shortiki and thin T-shirt. On-au-protected, the size of my bladder, clatters over lobkom, you would be amazed! Without fifteen midnight I was in agony! Now I desperately terla himself between the legs and slightly bounce, but knew that should be tolerated any longer to have a chance to improve their record.

I went behind and at the top bed, and then withdrew shorts and panties. I have carefully looked at the huge convexity my bladder, lying on his back was this agony for him, so I had to lie on the side. I turn off lights and closed eyes, but could not simply lie and does not move. I compresses hands between the thighs, legs podtyanuv to the chest.

Pulsating pain of the bladder was unbelievable! I tried and tried to find a comfortable poses, but I just could not stop himself compress and iron between the legs even for a few seconds. After a while I did not know how many more will be able to withstand, but obviously not very long. At the same time, I am incredibly institute and decided to play the game, kotoaya help me endure longer. I imagine that someone is me hands tied behind their backs, and indeed szhala wristbehind.

I have not been able to compress hands perineum, and my sphincter buvalno shouted! I already felt that, on the verge of that inventory, but continued to keep their hands behind their backs until the very last moment, as long as possible. Drunk mature movies cum neighbours. Then again, I szhala hands between the legs to restore bladder management. So I played 3 or 4 times, and eventually thought that my bladder has never been so overcrowded. I stood up and decided to descend into the kitchen to take a container, where I will and letters (cardboard box from under the ice of about two liters, which I always use such tests for bladder).

I ran down as fast as fast can escape girl with bladder on the verge of explosion took this box and measuring cylinder, and ran again the top. I again went to a bedroom and not in the bathroom and sat on the bed. A few minutes I literally squirm and serpentine beds in the province, has not yet reached the limit of despair. This girl was popisit should, and NOW! But despite the unbearable pain in the bladder, I decided to play last time back in one game.

I stood up, szhav hands behind his back, and began bounce as high as possible and severely prisedat directly into the bedroom, convincing themselves that I was locked in a room and bound my hands and I can not move them. But eventually took its nature. When I prisela after a new jump, from me vytekla tiny struyka. I was still in the bedroom and again tried to regain control of themselves, but I was again struck by the pain of the bladder.

Povinuyas instinct, I quickly prisela and hard szhala hands between the legs, pressing the finger at large urethritis. I do not retain even a small struyku urine, it was agony - feel like a tiny droplets of urine seep ready to explode from the bladder, runs between the fingers and kapayut on the floor. I did not want to produce more urine wasted, so I just dobezhala to bed, grabbed a box and villages to squat on. After a few seconds, I began letters to the box straight into the bedroom! As relief! First, I fired several bursts of strong, but then letters sustainable, slow flow.

I looked at the clock - was 1.40 nights! Within a few minutes I continued extruded from the remnants of urine bladder, and then went with the container and measuring cylinder to the bathroom. I still felt my bladder is not empty until the end, so I again prisela over the box and produced a small yet struyku. Finally, I reali zed that my bladder just could not accommodate yuolshe urine and started to measure its volume: 500: 1000: 1500:. and DA. STILL MORE bit! Approximately 1550 (1.55 liters) of all! Twice per night, I wake up and went popisit (at 4 am and 6 pm). From an interpreter (.): Not bad (1550 ml) for girls, but my record was longer - 1600 ml (I thought that my bladder just explode!).