One evening she told me to drink one beer after another. First I thought she wanted me to get drunk,
One evening she told me to drink one beer after another. First I thought she wanted me to get drunk, because she knows that I’m much hornier then. But when I wanted to empty my bladder after two beers, she ordered me to stay in the room and keep drinking. After two more beers I was already tipsy and my bladder was really full already, but I still wasn’t allo-wed to pee. After the next bottle I couldn’t stand it anymore. My bladder was about to burst and I was sure to pee my pants in the next few se-conds. I desperately begged her to go let me go to the toilet. This was the moment when she spoke to me in a calm voice: You haven’t cum in over four months now and you constantly begging me to unlock your cage. Now you’re begging me to let you pee. So I guess this is your own decision now. What’s more important to you? If you go peeing I won’t let you cum for another month. If you want to cum today, you just have to drink one more bottle without making a mess. What’s your choice, honey? -- source link
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