Today I am reliving one of my most intense live sessions ever. I went live determined to push my limits, and wow, you all made sure I did. I started already needing to pee, but we turned it into a full live omorashi escalation: over 2 hours of strict holding while my bladder swelled into a massive, visible bulge. I was shaking uncontrollably, doing my desperate “pipi dance” (you know, the little hops and leg crosses), whimpering, almost in tears, begging for mercy… but you weren’t having it.. 😫
Every time I thought I was at my breaking point, you cruelly made me chug from my huge water bottle, filling me up even more and watching my desperation skyrocket. Squirming on camera, hands pressing hard against my crotch, voice cracking as I pleaded, no release allowed. Then came the ultimate torture: you set a timer and ordered me to hold through every agonizing minute. Each second felt like forever, my whole body trembling, bladder so full it hurt in the best/worst way. The chat was wild, denials, challenges, making me pose to show the bulge, pure interactive omorashi denial heaven (or hell?). 😏
Finally, when I truly couldn’t take another second… the dam broke. A massive piss burst exploded out of me on stream. A powerful, endless streams gushing everywhere in total uncontrollable relief. The rush after all that holding was insane: shaking legs, huge sighs, the sweet flood of letting go after being pushed so far. Real live pee desperation, no faking, just me losing it for you. Who knows how long I’ll last next time? 👀