Decorating The Abandoned House ( Calm Relief Story 9 )

[CalmBirdSong 109]

Dayna has a goal today.

The goal was to relieve all the contents of her very full tank of urine in a torn down house she saw while walking one day. Since the house looked the way it did, it would be best to decorate it a bit with something, even the pee of a lady’s bladder. She arrived to the house, and it looked entrancing, like it was waiting for Dayna to come forth and inside. Dayna went into it, and looked for the first spot to take a leak. Her first target ended up being the flooring next to the kitchen table, somehow accompanied by a single chair. Rosie was close to bursting, so she quickly went to the spot presented. She tore down her clothing and squatted down. She was ready to have her first pee. She felt the liquid coursing through to her waiting love lips, opening up a bit for preparation. A big spray of pee shot out from her exposed pee slit and into the flooring, creating a damp spot on it. Waves of relief hit Dayna as she let her pussy do its thing. The stream that hit the tiled floor pooled with the spot that had already formed, dancing as more pee was added to the mix. After a few seconds, Dayna cut off her stream, and walked around for another toilet. The moment she laid eyes on a nearby container, she knew it would be targeted for her bladder drink. She sauntered forward to her new john, positioned her love lips so they had a clear aim into the container, and let rip. Instantly, a new spray of piss left her flower and collected into a yellowy puddle in the limited base below. The liquid made a welcome through to the container where it now resided. Having finished her second toilet, Dayna sealed her pussy flaps shut, anticipating the next wave of relief. Dayna walked up the creaky stairs to find something useful. She found a lone office chair, which she thought she could sit on and pee from. She turned around, stuck her butt onto the chair, and focused on her bare pussy, feeling the rush of warmth heading to her love lips again. Promptly, her pee slit reopened, allowing a new fresh stream of pee to erupt and cascade off the chair and on the floor below. The newly created pool piddled as it was growing bigger from more urine. The female’s bladder was starting to run low, so Dayna turned off her stream for one last place to go. She found the house’s worn down bathroom, where it’s sink stood in the center. Dayna got into position on the sink, and let her pee free. A small trickle of her bladder juice rushed out and sprayed onto the material of the sink, sliding down to the drain. The liquid quickly hurried downwards in a rush for the sink’s exit. The trickle of yellow diminished into nothing, leaving spurts of pee left inside. Dayna, with all her might, pushed forth her remaining pee, in which it flew out from her cunt and hit against the sink wall. A couple spurts and drops followed, leaving Dayna with one last drop to squeeze out. She moved her hand to her pussy flaps, eagerly awaiting the arrival of her last drop. Out it went and into her palm, feeling as warm as before. With that, Dayna’s pee time has concluded. Dayna watched the small slit that let out her fresh pee close shut and tuck away in the now sealed pussy lips, signaling her completion. Dayna wiped her drained pussy against the sink to save time.