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Wish Fulfillment
Karen rose early from her sleep, feeling the need to urinate. She loved this feeling,
being on the edge of desperation, and considered going back to sleep. 'No,' she decided,
she better get up, because she wasn't sure she could hold it until morning, and her
boyfriend was over. Even though he knew of her fetish, they had never really practiced it
together before, because she was shy. Karen tried to sit up and realized her ankles were
chained to the bed. She rolled over and nuzzled her boyfriend, but Josh was already awake.
She could feel him watching her in the dark. "Honey, where's the key?" but he
just chuckled and asked why. Karen told him, but he refused. "I'm going to make your
deepest fantasy come true, whether you like it or not," pushed her back against the
mattress, and climbed on top her to go back to sleep. "Baby, come on," she
insisted, "It's an emergency." "Nope," said Josh with a shake of his
head and tried to go back to sleep. "Fine," sighed Karen, even though by now she
could feel herself becoming quickly aroused. Maybe she would get what she had always
wanted him to do. She tried to sleep herself, but after twenty minutes she realized it
would be impossible, as her desperation was growing worse. Feeling Josh's hot, naked body
pressed up against her-and her bladder! - was not helping either. She could tell he wasn't
asleep, as well. She writhed against him trying to get comfortable, or at least find a way
to put some pressure against her urethra. He was laying too close for her hand to get
there, so she shoved her crotch hard against his thigh. 'There, that helps some,' she
thought. Twenty more minutes and her squirming grew worse. She needed relief, and she
needed it NOW! She bit at his neck gently and begged some more. "Baby, I feel ready
to explode! I'm at my limit, and I can't take anymore." She really did feel ready to
explode. She should have taken his advice and not had that tea before bed.... Now she was
paying for it, all right! And on top of that she was dripping wet with horniness. Her clit
throbbed for attention. Josh could tell, and began slowly licking up her neck to her
earlobe. It was making it worse though! She was drawing closer to an orgasm, and at the
same time it made her bladder feel ten times more full. She didn't know what was worse:
being on the verge of wetting herself, or being filled with the tension of her arousal.
She considered letting a few drops go, but knew if she did she'd lose full control. Just
when she thought things couldn't get any worse (or better?) he slipped a finger up her
ass. Instead of making her have to shit, it made her need to piss even worse. She didn't
know how much longer she could hang on. "Josh, please... stop..." She could
barely talk she had to go so bad. "I can't... I'm ready to..." The only reply
she got was a "mmmm..." Josh made slow strokes with his finger, and deep kisses
to her neck. She made one last attempt. "Fuck! I'm ready to piss myself! I'll do
anything, but please let me go!" He put his thumb on her urethra and stroked slowly.
This brought her to the breaking point. She felt a spurt and knew when he moved his finger
she'd wet herself. When he let go, her put his mouth over her and kissed her deeply, as
she moaned into his mouth. Her wetness flowed her his hand and he quickly brought her to
orgasm. "What a dirty little slut you are, not even able to control yourself."
And she leaned back, soaked in her own piss, riding the last waves of her orgasm, and
smiled. 'Yes,' Karen thought. 'I am.'
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