lmao lets not talk about it

I was wiggling and stopping to cross my legs as I gathered up all my stuff for the shower (clean clothes, etc, yall know the drill) and finally got in

I felt my bladder bear down and push the second the hot water hit me. I managed to not leak, but it wouldn’t last very long

I kept up my squirming and shaking and tried to start my shower routine, telling myself I could piss at the end, I just had to get through cleaning myself (throbbing bladder and all). I barely got through wetting my hair when my bladder squeezed again and my muscles fluttered and a dribble came out. I slapped my hands against myself to hold it, kept whispering ‘no no no not yet not yet’ and the dribble stopped, but not for long

I kept alternating between getting my hair wet and frantically squirming, more dribbles kept making their way out but I kept stopping them when eventually my bladder just kind of… gave. It gave out, and a longer stream started trickling out of me, slow at first, and after 10 or so seconds I managed to stop it

I thought I’d regained control, I sighed, shakily removed my hands and tried to reach for my shampoo when my bladder gave again and there was no stopping it this time. It started pulsing out of me and I moaned, grabbing myself and relishing in the feeling of release despite my attempts to stop it. My tdick was rock hard as I started rubbing it, the stream of piss flickering slightly as I spread around my slick. I’m so glad the water was on, I was panting so loudly and I’m grateful no one overheard me.

Eventually the stream tapered out, but I didn’t feel empty yet. I pushed on my bladder when a second, stronger wave hit, and it hissed out this time with a strong powerful splatter on the bathtub floor. It kept going for maybe another 30 seconds, it felt like I was never going to stop pissing. It felt so good oh my god

To just finally just giving in to an accident or even finally making it to a bathroom...

The full body relaxing, the shakiness in your breath, the sigh, the acceptance and bliss of it all?

In those moments you feel SO GOOD and then that finally empty feeling is just *chefs kiss*

Uhh… so, I put on my chastity cage to go to sleep for the first time last night (after giving myself three insane penetration only edges) and was feeling really good. The cage was comfy, I felt really sexy in it, and went to sleep a happy lad.

When I woke up the next morning I felt... surprisingly normal? I expected to feel more trapped or riled up, but just waking up naked besides my cage in bed felt... really normal. I was remarkably chill. At least, I was chill until I rolled onto my front and my cock leapt to life, pressing all up against the plastic shield begging for attention and I was gone

I tried to go back to sleep, I really did. It was way too early in the morning and I was so tired, but the heat... oh it just wouldn't go away. I tried rolling back over onto my side, my back, anything to avoid stimulating myself further. Breathing in deeply and trying to ignore the warmth pooling in my stomach but fuck I just couldn't I needed to fuck needed to cum-

I was rutting and whimpering into the mattress, feeling practically nothing but my cunt was pulsing regardless. Could feel slick leaking out between the bars of the cage as the muscle memory of pleasure fed my brain telling us yes yes yes don't stop hump hump keep humping even though my cock couldn't feel a thing. Slumping on my back in frustration and rubbing my fingers frantically over the cock shield, begging more more please oh fuck why can't I feel it-

The intoxicating combination of muscle memory, all these actions that used to bring me so much pleasure, only serving to give me dull whispers through this thick unrelenting plastic... it drove me up the fucking wall I swear to god I was dripping.

Eventually I started- oh god this is embarrassing... I- I started spanking my cock through the cage… Just slapping my hand and knocking my fist right against the cold hard plastic, just to try and feel something... I couldn't feel the pain I usually do when I spank myself which.. I can't believe I'm saying I miss, but I really do... But I could feel... something? I don't know, I feel it was more psychological than anything.

Even with the cage on, when I circled my fingers over the top of the cage, some part of my psyche was wired directly to my cock which twitched and throbbed in response. The memory of the motions just activated something in me and- slapping my cage, it did the same fucking thing but even more intensely.

I started hitting my locked cock harder and faster, not caring about how loud my knuckles sounded against the plastic because fuck it felt so good I wanted more needed more please-

I laid there for what felt like ages abusing my poor cage, swollen tdick pressed right up against the thick plastic begging to burst out. The only thing it could feel was the weak vibrations of each punch on my cock and fuck- fuck it feels so good I wanna ffffff-

My stomach started to tighten and I could feel my cock and cunt starting to clench and pulse, close, close, are we actually close? Oh god I- I'm gonna- I think I'm actually gonna-

FfffffffffUCK

I yanked my hand away as my cunt spilled through the bars of my cage, thick pre pushing out of me with every clench of my cunt as I throbbed right on the edge of cumming, my frustration dribbling down my ass and pooling in a puddle underneath me. My cock pulsing thick and hard against the cage as I whimpered, the rhythmic swelling as I edged making everything feel so fucking tight, so trapped so- can't escape this just, embrace the cage I- I... I felt so fucking light headed.

I genuinely, really didn't expect to edge so soon in my cage. I- I hoped it would be possible, but I genuinely didn't think it'd be a real possibility. Perhaps if I was locked up for a week, two, three? Maybe a whole month? I didn't expect to,, have an accident so soon... I guess I have been denied for nearly a month now so,, everything is so sensitive but... fuck... it felt really, really fucking amazing