A Monumental Struggle

Getting hard to wait

Fi was worried, she was very aware that she was approaching her limit, despite having a strong bladder, everyone has a limit, and her ability to hold on was really being tested and she knew she could not delay peeing for much longer. She had of course been desperate on a number of occasions but had not ever reached a point where she could not wait despite some uncomfortable experiences over the years resulting in some desperate thrashing pees where she was only just able to get her clothes out of the way in time before her pussy exploded with her piss, held in, to nearly the point of involuntary release...

She felt herself starting to rush, she still had a 20 minute or so walk to get home and her bladder felt like a heavy rock, overwhelmingly urgent,  she really felt like it would split judging by the pain she was feeling! Sweat prickled across her brow and she shuddered as she desperately fought back a powerful urge to piss, it felt so low down, right behind her hot and swollen mons. She knew she was nearing the end of her ability to squeeze it back, her bum clenching and dimpling as she pulled in her pelvic floor, riding out stronger and stronger urination reflexes, she was really beginning to panic that her strong control was soon finally going to be defeated..

Inside her body, her bladder, swollen and hard, stretched to its limit, was sending a stream of strong signals to her brain causing it to attempt to initiate a urination reflex, Fi was overriding those reflexes willing herself to hold on, sending inhibiting signals to override her automatic system but it was an ongoing battle with only one eventual outcome, her body would win over her control soon.. but all she could think was "Not yet, not yet!"

 As she quick-walked across town her crotch felt hot and clammy, the waistband of her work trousers felt like it was cutting into her skin. She kept trying to find somewhere that she could go, anywhere! Everywhere was shut and in the concrete jungle there was just nowhere that she could even find that was remotely concealed..

Fi took tried to take a deep breath but found she couldn't, the additional pressure it created was too much and she found herself breathing shallowly, breath catching as a particularly strong urge tried to overtake her. When the contraction occurred, each feeling stronger than the last, it felt like her pee was right at the top of her urethra. Her pussy ecased in her panties and trousers was squeezed tight between her thighs.. her lips pressed hard against each other, pubic hair a little matted from the heat and sweat her situation was causing.

She rounded the corner into her street, still trying to appear the in control business woman that she was.