just another princess

Um, hi…can I go to the bathroom?

I didn’t want to ask, but I haven’t gone in hours. Plus, I was really thirsty earlier and had a lot to drink. All that coffee and water has gone right through me.

What, I can’t go? Seriously? I really have to pee. Look, I’m trying not to move around too much, but it’s getting hard to sit still and concentrate. I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t really need to go.

Come on. Please? Okay, I’ll wait.

It’s been a few minutes, can I go now? You can’t see this from where you are, but I’ve been holding myself for the last few minutes. I seriously can’t stop moving my foot, and look how tightly I’m pressing my legs together. I’m not kidding around here. I really have to go! Please?

Seriously, it’s embarrassing to say this but I don’t know how much longer I can hold it. I’ve really got to use the bathroom soon. I literally feel like I’m going to start peeing any second.

No? Fine! I’ll hold it.

Oh my god please just let me go to the bathroom! I’m seriously having trouble holding on. I feel like I’m…oh fuck I think some came out. Please can I go?

You’ve got to let me go, I really can’t last much long…fuck please it’s starting to come out! I’m going to have an accident if you don’t let me go. No, I’m not exaggerating! Please let me go to the bathroom! I can’t hold it much longer!

no no no stop it

stop it

fuck I can’t hold it

oh fuck I’m peeing

it’s not stopping I’m sorry I can’t stop it I’m having an accident oh god

it’s still coming out okay okay stop it

“More water baby?”

“Mmmm. Umm... I...”

“Huh? What’s that? You full?” - I say in the most gentle, sort of demeaning tone.

“Nn.. no it’s not that it’s just...” you slowly shift your legs over so that your crotch is on my thigh. “It’s just that I don’t want to get up”

“Oh, you sure you don’t have to go to the bathroom? I mean, I wouldn’t want you to miss the movie but I’m sure you wouldn’t mind...”

“Nnnn....nnn..” - you cut me off.

“What’s that? Huh?” - I press down on your bladder as I taunt you. You had grown so comfortable with my hand resting there that you had completely forgotten I had that access. It startled you so much so that you let out a little yelp and you tried to squeeze your thighs together but you forgot that mine was in wedged between. You were on the edge of pissing, your body thought it would get relief by clenching but with my thigh in the way sure enough a fast little leak escaped as you grabbed your pussy.

“Hey, what’s wrong? What happened? Youcan talk to me.” I act oblivious as I push down, this time harder, on your bladder

“Come on you know you can tell me what’s going on” - now, taking your hands and pulling them away from your crotch leaving only the pressure of my thigh to stop you from bursting.

“I...I’m... “

“You’ve got it. Come on now, tell me”

At this point you’re grinding into my thigh harder and harder. Your moans escaping along with little leaks.

“Baby, why is my thigh wet? You need me to help you hold it in?”

You look mortified but at this point you have no other option if you want even a chance at holding the rest in

“..mhm..”

Letting go of that bit of humility you had been holding on to.

You get embarrassed easily.

Just the thought of asking to go pee makes you shy, imagine being so desperate that your only hope is a hand putting pressure in your pussy.

Your face gets more red by the second, I use this opportunity to rub it in.

“This must suck, huh? Your hands are restrained so you need someone else’s to keep yourself from wetting your pants.”

“If you would just..”

“Just what?”

“If you would just let my arms go I wouldn’t need your hands”

Little do you know that the more you complain, the more it encourages me.

Now I want to make it impossible for your hands to move.

I wrap my arms under yours in a way that would keep you from being able to grab yourself. I bring one hand under your jeans to feel underwear leaked through. I only place one hand there, softly and it’s as though the gentleness of it made you more desperate- you start grinding into my hand as though begging me to hold you harder.

But I don’t.

“ please”

“Please what?”

“Please let me hold myself”

“Why? Why would you need to hold yourself?”

“B...because I gotta...

I gotta go pee. I need to go pee so bad and I’m going to have an accident please let me hold myself”

You finally give In.

“Oh? Was that it the whole time? “ - I say in that same demeaning oblivious tone-

“You could’ve just said something baby here you can hold yourself”

I uutangle my arms from yours and you quickly grab yourself without enough time to go under your jeans.

“Need help?”

You nod aggressively with now deeply red cheeks.

I bring my hand back under your jeans and press hard, hoping to keep it in for a little longer

“You scared you’re gonna have an accident on me? It’s ok baby, I got you. You’re right here in my arms and I’m gonna help you keep it all In”.....

Your grinds get deeper and harder and you start to moan louder

“ I..l can’t...”

“You can hold it. you’ve got it. I’m right here. “

“But I.. it’s.. it’s gonna… it’s gonna come out... I’m gonna”

“No you’re not. You’re not gonna have an accident just keep grinding”

“I can’t hold it I can’t hold it I can’t...”

I feel the squirts escaping between my fingers. Now coming out faster and closer together

“Hold me. Hold me tighter baby please I can’t make it I can’t hold it anymore please...”

My fingers pressed into your crotch I could feel how tightly you were squeezing trying to keep it in. Now you’re squirming all over the place. Moaning as it all escapes but you never give up. You hold on even as the your pee escapes through my fingers I feel you clenching tightly around them as you moan:

"No hun. Your bladder isn't full. You'll be fine"

That but omo.

A, who has probably been watching B for a while and has definitely figured out something is up, asks an "Are you okay?"

My boyfriend loves to tease me and he’s been really out of the loop on some very fun holds lately so when he finally had me in person again he was very interested in having fun. So we talked it over and I decided to do a hold while we hung out with friends. Several slices of pizza and a ton of soda later, I was getting pretty desperate.

It was getting bad and I had trouble sitting still, not helped my his playful pokes and grabs as I struggled to appear composed. It wasn’t going to work much longer, I kept having to cross my legs and stretch to make room for my bladder. When I started to bounce I knew it was bad, normally I don’t even get there in public… But this was bad. I quietly excused myself and tried to text him but I was too desperate. I flopped onto my bed and called him in to say goodnight but when he got in the room and saw me squirming on the bed he knew the real reason.

I was at a solid 9.5, so full I was frantic but I knew I could hold for maybe 30 more minutes if I really committed and fuck did I commit.

He told me I had to wait a few minutes until he was done hanging out with our friend but he stayed on the bed with me, tickling me and pressing hard on my full bladder. It was amazing but I was nearing my limit. I was begging and gasping for him to finish me off and let me go. I was so desperate I could feel myself just barely holding back the flood. And then our friend walked in and I stopped moving entirely.

Somehow I managed several sentences, legs tightly crossed that seemed as though I was just feeling tired until she had left at which point I grabbed myself and wiggled and kicked so hard just to stop the slow trickle that was escaping. I was panicking. But it felt like heaven.

He put my hands above my head, pressing my tummy and bladder strategically looking for the most tender spot to torment me and holding me down in place with his body and other hand. At this point I was soaking wet with arousal and so desperate I wasn’t able to even breathe properly.

He started to tease me, not quite touching my clit for long stretches then not letting up at all. I have never felt so conflicted as my bladder pulsed and I felt myself get closer and closer to orgasm, I came so hard I pushed my body into his fingers and I lost a huge spurt of pee. I cried out, so embarrassed and overwhelmed that my bladder would give up now. Not yet… So I tightened my legs around his hand and stopped the spray.

He smiled, nowhere near as mortified by the event as I was. “So you can hold it a little longer now right?”

I just about came again just hearing him. I think in all maybe twenty more minutes of teasing happened before we started get into things a bit more seriously. He wanted me to ride him for a minute so I tried… I was shaking and struggling just to move and once on top I felt his hard dick pushing into my bladder and there just wasn’t room, he could feel it too… I was so full it was bulging so hard… I barely made it but the position worked as a plug of sorts. Which would not do for him. I was told to lean over the bed, a brutal feeling. I was nearly peeing on the carpet in my room, I felt it running down my leg. He fucked me from behind and some thrusts felt so much like they’d burst me wide open.

At this point I was in heaven but if I wanted to keep myself full until he came I knew I had to move. I was in pure bliss, absolutely fucking lost in it but I managed to tell him I needed to move and he let me but I had to do it without any help. I struggled again, actually a fucking 15/10 now, slowly leaking with each breath and absolutely fucking soaked with arousal to the point I couldn’t tell the difference. I slid onto my back and he lifted my legs to fuck me, pushing my thighs into my bladder.

Heavy breathing. Yeah yeah, the moans are nice, but the breathing really does it for me. They’re putting so much effort into holding that they’re getting out of breath. Incredibly cute.

Loss of focus. When people really need to pee, they have trouble focusing on simple tasks. I think this is why holding while gaming has always been one of my favorite scenarios - you get to see them get worse and worse at playing the more desperate they get.

Early stages. Extreme crotch-clutching desperation is great, but something about the subtle shifts and lil leg bounces just gets me.

Omorashi + bondage. I don’t see nearly enough of this and it pisses me off. Forcing someone’s legs apart with rope is the hottest shit ever and not enough people do it.

Assisted holding. Imagine a dom forcing their sub to grind against their leg in order to hold, or maybe letting the sub use their (the dom)’s hand. The sub is still forced to hold, but they’re also kind of under the dom’s control. Bonus points if the thigh grinding/hand holding starts to develop into something a little more… intimate

Kinda straying out of underrated territory here but desperate makeout sessions are absolutely the hottest shit ever, ESPECIALLY if both people need to go. Like, my God.