I Soaked the Sofa

I drank so much and kept holding it for hours, enjoying the feeling how pressure built and stretched my pulsing bladder. My body was begging for relief as I was standing in my living room, legs tight, trembling, trying so badly to hold it in. 🫦

It started to drip out of me, I was losing control… and I knew it. I climbed onto the sofa and finally let it all go. The release was massive and unstoppable. It gushed out of me, soaking the cushions beneath me, dripping on the floor, just everywhere.

That sofa will never be the same… 🛋️