Ally's Afternoon

[Sammilove 200]

Hey everyone! Hope all is well! I've been writing a few fi ton stories with this character and am planning a few more. I'm trying to keep all the fiction  I write together and using the same characters for creativity sake. I hope you enjoy my latest creation. Feel free to comment with suggestions as well for future chapters!

 

Ally rolled over and hit snooze for the 3rd time. She didn’t have anywhere to be that day so she decided to sleep in and break her 6am workout routine. She had been good about keeping it for so long but had decided today was a rest day. She had also be strongly considering going shopping and doing another hold like she did not too long ago.

 

Still reeling from the damage her Ex had caused her mentally, she wasn’t sure she could. But she wanted to try. It was something she really enjoyed doing and wanted to try it again, mostly on her own. Her last hold had escalated rather quickly after her tinder date and didn’t get to fully enjoy it. Todays plan was to change that. ‘No work, no boys, no stress!’ was the only thought on her mind as she finally crawled out of bed.

 

Fed up with the alarm, she crawled out of bed shortly after 6:30am. Her usual routine consisted of bathroom, shower, and then coffee or an energy drink if she wasn’t working out at her apartments gym. The morning went exactly as planned and her afternoon plans consisted of online shopping and pushing her bladder to the extreme.

 

Her out fit of the day was simple: cozy socks, Heather Grey leggings, and a oversized T shirt that was long enough to be considered a dress. When she did finally explode, she wanted to see the damage. She planned to remove the socks once she started to feel the pee building so wouldn’t ruin her favorite socks.

 

It was now around Noon and she decided to go ahead and start drinking some liquids. She walked to the kitchen and began to fill her massive water bottle. It held somewhere around 1.25L-1.5L of water and she planned to drink it all. She had timers set up and how much to drink every 10 minutes so it would be gone within an hour and it wouldn’t hurt her tummy. It was all coming together now.

 

An hour had passed and her bottle had been emptied. She had needed to pee for about 30 minutes or so but it was growing fast. Once the timer went off at one hour, she had a desperation story picked out to read. She picked one of the longest ones she could find.

 

As read a sentence, it seemed her bladder was shouting louder and louder for relief. She was now standing her legs crossed and bent over slightly. No matter how she stood, she couldn’t find comfort.

 

Nearly halfway thru the story, she couldn’t stand still now. Hoping from foot to foot and breathing shakily now, she could sense her end was near. Her bladder was beyond full. But, her rules stated she HAD to finish the story before she could allow herself relief. Now, if she leaked, she had to go back a paragraph and start over. And if she didn’t leak and just downright exploded with no control, she had to start over from the beginning before moving from the soaked carpet. Another incentive to NOT pee was she didn’t have a carpet cleaner either.

 

The story was getting intense now. The main character was starting to leak and it made Ally’s situation even more dire. The story was almost over but she could not wait much longer. She was frantic and her body ached. Her muscles were getting weak and her determination was starting to weather.

 

The final paragraph was when the character lost his struggle and started to leak. She hadn’t been able to stop dancing for a good few minutes now and was starting to sweat. Her forehead was damp and she could feel herself thru her leggings. She couldn’t tell if it was pee or something else. She was too desperate to care.

 

Finally! The story had ended! The main character ended up having an accident on his front door in front of his wife. Ally was incredibly turned on by this though. She longed for someone to pee herself in front of more than she had realized. But now was not the time to reminisce on the past. She darted to the bathroom as fast as possible without peeing everywhere.

 

The bathroom had been staged for this. Towels on the floor in front of the tub in case she was leaking. Toilet seat down and sink blocked off. That way she wouldn’t have a choice. Both of her hands were glued to her crotch. She was starting to tear up from the pain of the pee. This is furthest she had ever pushed herself.

 

Carefully, she stepped into her shower. She removed her hands and almost instantaneously, a gushing stream of pee came out. She had never felt anything like it. She moaned and leaned against the wall as the pee drenched her lower half. Her knees were getting weak and shaky as her bladder continued to empty. She felt a tear running down her face and her forehead was still dripping with sweat from the effort of the hold. Her bladder felt so much better as she continued to let it empty.

 

About 3 minutes had passed since the torrential flow started. Her whole body was trembling. She needed to sit down but she inspected herself first. Both legs were completely soaked. The leggings now cling to every inch of her lower half. It made her very tiny waist seem that much smaller. Overall, she was pleased. She carefully lowered herself down into the tub and just relaxed.

 

She checked her phone. It was now 1:34pm. An hour and a half after she started. She was thoroughly impressed with herself and what she just endured. She reached over to the faucet and turned the water on. A quick rinse and a nice warm bath was in order to help recover. She shakily removed her shirt and inspected it for any damage. Miraculously, no damage. She giggled to herself in disbelief as the water rose. Her leggings clung to her like duct tape now. Once the water was high enough, she carefully removed them and placed them in a plastic bag to be washed.

 

An hour had passed now since she finished her hold and she was still in the tub soaking. Her body had calmed down long ago but her mind was racing still. She missed this. She missed having fun with her body like this. Sure, exercise was nice and helped boost her pride but this helped her boost her self esteem. Knowing her limits and what it felt like to be there was definitely something she needed to know. Ally slowly emerged from the tub and dryer off. She had even planned on her outfit after the shower before her hold was finished. Baggy sweats and a hoodie. And of course her cozy socks from earlier. She got dressed and retreated to her bedroom to spend the rest of her day online shopping with a grin on her face the entire time.

[Kupar 13,339]

Clearly written from the heart! Thanks Sammi. I'm looking forward to more 🙂