Stavka —million dollars! – Erotic and sex stories for adults

In one town in the south of the United States, a competition was held annually – 20 girls who have passed preliminary competitions could participate in it. There was one task – to drink as much water as the jury would say and at the same time not go to the toilet and endure as long as possible. A girl with the strongest uric bubble, the one that will go to the toilet of the latter will receive $ 50,000, and if she wipes her three hours after the start of a certain period of the competition, she will receive $ 1.000,000!! The competition was held like this: each girl had to drink 3 liters of cold water within one hour. After that, the clock starts counting and, if the girl manages to endure 3 hours after that, she will receive a million dollars! Each girl was dressed in white panties and a gray T -shirt.

Lisa heard about the competition when she was in a local club in the evening. She had a bad day, and she drank a lot of beer. Suddenly, Lisa wanted to go to the toilet and went into the booth, where she noticed a small poster where it was written: « you decided to go to the toilet, but you could tolerate longer? Drink three liters of water and wipe it after that for three hours – and a million dollars of your!»

Lisa was always proud of her large bladder and vowed to participate in this competition. When she came to the address, there was already a real queue from other girls who want to participate. Each girl was given a number and aimed for example. Since the qualifying tour began, every girl was given a drink of water at once. After half an hour, they were given another liter, and each girl had to approach the referee so that he was convinced of the dryness of her clothes. Then they were asked to undress to underwear and put their feet shoulder -width apart. They were given a drink on the third liter of water and said that now they should stand motionless as long as possible. Any significant movement, singing would mean loss.

Ten minutes later, some girls surrendered and fled to the toilet behind the scene. After an hour there are only 15 out of 50. The judges wanted only 10 girls who will participate in the competition. Lisa really wanted to write, but still completely controlled herself, although she could feel strong pressure in her increasing bladder. The girl next to her trembled very much, her hips were noticeably vibrated, because she struggled with pressure in the bladder. In less than ten minutes, she suddenly squeezed her legs together, because her painful bladder threatened to not withstand. The judge was immediately near her, and this was followed by disqualification.

None of the girls knew how much more they would have to endure in order to go through the qualifying tour, and just suffered as much as they could, not knowing when they would be allowed to spare. Now Lisa really wanted to go to the toilet, she wanted to squeeze her hands between her legs and slightly loosen the pressure, but one way or another she continued to just stand. Behind, she heard the screech of one of the competitors and, raising her head, saw that some girls wrote in their underpants and spray even reached Lisa, who bounced, crying out loudly. Lisa thought about those drops of urine, and how much she now felt a desire to do the same. She hoped that all this would not last too long.

Another half an hour has passed, and Lisa now really wanted to write. She could feel that her legs began to vibrate, because she squeezed her urethra muscles stronger and stronger. Lisa’s bulging bladder was painfully ill, but she comforted herself with thoughts that each of her competitor should feel the same. All the girls on their faces visible despair, one of them suddenly screamed and rushed into the toilet. Lisa contracted more and more to hold out longer. Her hand lay on her stomach, Lisa sought to squeeze her between her legs and make her not disqualified. Suddenly, another girl refused, she did not even run backstage, but simply sat down and began to write on the floor.

Suddenly, one judge got up and announced: « girls, thank you, I can say that you did it all ». Sighs of joy and relief were heard. Everyone now desperately squeezed their hands between the legs. The judge addressed them again: « you all go to the toilet, but before these, sign a statement for participation in the competition and read the rules.»

Everyone immediately rushed to the table of the judges and lined up in line, stepping from foot to foot and clutching their hands between the legs to sign all the necessary documents. Lisa wanted to write madly, she turned out to be almost at the very end of the line, but soon put her signature and ran to the toilet. By that time, all the cabins of the toilet were busy, and Lisa barely suffered. She thought that hardly anyone could win a million dollars on Sunday, because today they drank 2.5 liters of water and suffered only an hour and a half, and for a complete victory it would be necessary to drink two glasses more and endure twice as long!

But Lisa decided not to go to the toilet now, but to check her capabilities and try to tolerate more, she endured until she came home in half an hour. By this time, Lisa was ready to describe right on the steps of the porch and simply ran upstairs to the bathroom, sighing with relief when she finally ran into the toilet.

Sunday has come, Lisa woke up early in the morning and immediately spered. She needed to drive up to the hotel, where the competition would take place, by noon, so she had time to safely have breakfast and drink a cup of tea. At ten thirty, Lisa spoke again and put on a short summer dress, a white blouse and small white panties. Soon she wanted to drink and dared to pour herself half a glass of juice. At eleven twenty Lisa again went to the toilet, trying to squeeze the urine to the last drop.

When she came to the hotel, she was given a room again and taken to the same fitting room. Just at noon, Lisa and the other 19 finalists went to a small scene. Each of them was given a three -liter bottle of cold water and asked to undress to her panties, and then put on the same gray T -shirts. Having carefully examined the audience, Lisa noted to herself that there were a hundred men and only a few women here. Lisa did not wear a bra, so she turned her back to the audience when she dressed a T -shirt. One of the girls was dressed in black shorts. Therefore, white panties brought her (according to the rules, underwear could only be white – black could hide a wet spot).

When all the girls dressed according to the rules, the chief judge explained the rules. The contestants had one hour to drink three liters of water, but at least two liters should be drunk during the first half an hour. At the end of this hour, the timer will begin the countdown, and any girl. Which can withstand three hours, get a million dollars. If none of the girls withstands so much time, the most patient will receive $ 50,000 as the first prize. Throughout the time, girls were allowed to do anything to make it easier to endure. They were allowed to rub themselves between their legs, press the urethra, writhe, bouncing, etc. D., But every half an hour they will have to stop for several minutes to drink another 125 ml of water, and so that the judges can feel them between their legs – is everything dry there. Any wet spot, even the most tiny, would lead to disqualification.

Lisa was grateful to the judges, even for the fact that she did not need to stand motionless all the time. Lisa slowly drank water to stretch her longer. Some girls drank a couple of glasses at once, but Lisa tried to pull time. Some girls pulled for as long as possible, and then they drank the required amount in one gulp. Since the clock showed. That 25 minutes have passed, Lisa quickly finished the second liter of water. The next fifteen minutes, none of the girls touched the water, deciding to pull it away until the last minute. When it remained only five minutes before the expiration of the first hour, Lisa finished all the water. Her stomach was now very full, but the bladder felt great.

There were five judges in total – and there are only one woman among them. Each of the judges was supposed to monitor four contestants. When the first hour passed, the clock was put on the return count for three hours. Each judge went to his wards with the first check for dryness. Judge Lisa was a polite middle -aged man who asked her to put her legs wider for a moment, after which he ran a hand between her legs, slightly clutched the bladder, nodded and moved to the next girl.

As soon as the first check ended, each girl was given a small glass containing 125 ml of water, which they had to drink immediately. The next half hour passed relatively quickly. By the end, Lisa felt only a stupid pain from her bladder, and she was glad to see that the two girls were already very compressed and struggled to suffer. Lisa stood, clutching her legs and staring at her stomach, expecting that she would soon want to go to the toilet. Since another half an hour passed, she stood and realized that she still did not really wanted to write, but under normal circumstances, she would look for the nearest toilet. Her check passed quickly, although Lisa shuddered slightly at a time when the judge carefully felt her bladder.

Lisa again had to drink 125 ml of cold water, and she already desperately wanted to go to the toilet. It happened very quickly, she felt great a minute ago, but now she really really wanted to spare it down. Her hand instinctively reached for the crotch, and Lisa squeezed herself slightly between her legs. She was not the only one of the girls who wanted to go to the toilet – her two competitors were already at the limit of their capabilities and, judging by their appearance, were ready to refuse further participation. Lisa walked a little on the stage and looked at the watch – only 45 minutes passed out of three hours, and Lisa’s bladder has already persistently demanded emptying. To win $ 1,000,000, she would have to wait even more than two hours and drink another half a liter of water.

When one hour out of three, Lisa could feel that her bladder increased even more. She lifted the T -shirt and looked intently at her tense stomach, which hoped out almost to the navel. Her right hand still squeezed the crotch, but the judge soon came up, and Lisa had to get straight and spread her legs. Her judge smiled, because he saw that Lisa was hard to stand without moving.Again he ran a hand between her legs, but everything was dry there. After that, the judge ran two thumb fingers along the contour of her bladder, starting from the navel, and slightly pressed her stomach. Lisa really wanted to go to the toilet, and she wanted to even more after these presses, but the judge had already gone to another girl.

Lisa immediately pressed her right hand on the urethra. Her bladder was very ill, and even if she doubted her ability to win the first prize, she promised herself that at least she would withstand another half hour. She again had to drink half a glass, and now there was almost 3.5 liters of water in Lisa’s stomach. She always thought how much more could hold out. A normal bladder can withstand a little more than a liter, it was three times larger in it, Lisa immediately got together from such thoughts. She relaxed a bit, and this reduced the pain in the bladder, but Lisa thought that in her bladder no less than a liter. Lisa squeezed the sphincter and began to cross her foot to her foot so that it was easier to endure. Ten minutes later, Lisa realized that she never wanted to go to the toilet so much in her life. Looking around, she saw that only twelve girls were left on the stage. Lisa was Ba Happy. If she managed to enter at least the top ten.

Lisa’s bladder looked terribly swollen, and she thought that very soon it would be filled to the limit. Lisa again squeezed her crotch with all her might and began to walk around the stage with blasphemy steps, but from time to time she had to stop, squeeze and cross her legs in order to alleviate her condition at least a little. Most of her competitors felt no better, and Lisa understood this, directing all her strength to compress her sphincters. At this time, two more girls ran away to the stage, and Lisa realized that she was among serious applicants for the prize. Although all the remaining girls suffered very much, they managed to endure until the end of this half an hour. They suffered only an hour and a half, this is only half the time that needs to be withstanded to win the main prize – $ 1000,000. Judge Lisa began with another girl, leaving Lisa, jumping on the spot and squeezing herself with two hands, finally.

In conclusion, he asked Lisa to stand motionless and spread his legs wider. Lisa was reluctant to do this, straining the buttocks and squeezing her urethra’s muscles with all her might, it was clear from Lisa’s face that she was terribly painful. The judge very slowly ran a hand between her legs from the buttocks to the pubis. Lisa knew that she had a little wet between her legs, but she did not write – her crotch was just sweating with efforts. After a short agony of Lisa, the judge nodded and began to carefully feel her stomach. Lisa was so tense that the judge felt an absolutely hard bladder, slightly pressing him. Lisa looked aside, but her legs began to tremble, and she tried to cross them, because she was ready to describe at any moment. Just in time, the judge stepped away, and Lisa frantically bent forward, began to breathe deeply, jumping from one leg to another.

Soon the participants of the competition had to drink another half a glass of water. Lisa almost screamed when she took the glass in her hands. She drank it slowly, counting every sip, as if he was immediately added to the terrible pressure inside her bladder. Lisa did not pay attention to anything that was happening around her. She constantly convinced herself that she could withstand for another five minutes, and when they passed, Lisa convinced herself that she could withstand the next five minutes. Two girls were disqualified when checking, as their panties were already wet, and a few minutes after checking another girl fled to the toilet. The next contestant suddenly froze in place, crossed her legs with all her might, squeezing her crotch with her hands, but a thin urine stream flowed along her leg. And the judge took the crying girl by the stage.

The competition has come to the final stage. The dark -skinned Spaniard squatted in the corner of the scene, shuddering in pain, another girl was bending all the time and unbended, trying to withstand longer. Lisa counted a second before the end of the next five minutes, she was very painful, but Lisa decided to endure at least a few minutes, whatever it costs. The blonde behind her bent almost in half, and Lisa could see a wet spot between her legs. The judge also saw this, and took the blonde to the scene to the toilet. The dark -skinned Spaniard was now writing in the corner of the scene, but refused to leave until she finished, saying that she could not stop. The girls haveleled for an hour and fifty minutes, and Lisa could not help but think about the next examination and half a glass of water, feeling that it was simply described.

Only five out of twenty girls with blades crowded to the limit remained, but they all continued to endure. Lisa endured another five minutes, but she was tired, and her muscles of the bladder were so tired that she only wanted to relax them and go sleep after that. Two hours have passed soon from the beginning of the counting of time, and all the girls were asked to get in a row to check. This time a woman checked Lisa. Lisa stood still, desperately bouncing and afraid of the moment when she had to stop. She did not expect a woman to mess with her, so it happened. The judge strictly ordered her to stand motionless, quickly ran a hand between Lisa’s legs and extracting her hand after a terribly long time (it seemed to Lisa herself), the judge felt a pungent smell of sweat and began to feel the terribly swollen bladder of Lisa. Even the judge’s eyes widened, she had never seen so much inflated bladder before. The judge leaned forward and whispered to Lisa: « I will not touch your bladder because I am afraid that I damage it », Lisa just nodded.

Soon each contestant was brought another half a glass of water, Lisa was ready to refuse further participation, but one way or another she found the strength in herself to be patient a little longer. One of her competitors could no longer stand calmly, and, after she drank water, squatted, took off shorts and began to write directly into the glass, smiling at the audience who really liked this sight. Then the judges announced that over the past hour, the participants would have to take off their clothes (except for the bra, who he had) and each girl was asked to take shorts and panties and show their crowded urinary bubbles to the entire hall. Lisa’s bladder seemed to be naughty to the limit. Lisa could feel that her bladder was bulging by almost ten centimeters, and his upper edge was already two fingers above the navel, she was terribly painful, but Lisa could not refuse when the victory was so close. Another girl could not endure: when she tried to remove her underpants, her bladder failed to withstand such pressure, and this girl, screaming, released a huge arc of urine directly into the hall.

Only Lisa and two more girls remained on the stage: there was a tall brunette on the left, and on the right a miniature brown -haired woman. They both looked like in the fourth month of pregnancy, and Lisa, looking at her stomach, realized that her stomach was even larger. She was already in agony for an eternity and all the time recalled the words of a woman-judge. Lisa was afraid that her bladder could really burst if she endures even longer, she was about to raise her hand and refuse to continue, but at that time a tall girl suddenly screamed to her left, and urine began to seep through her hands, with which she beganWith all her might squeezed herself between her legs. « I can win the first prize!», – Lisa repeated to herself, constantly leaning and unbending, because it became more and more difficult to tole – « I can win this!», – she continued to repeat herself every few seconds. Her bladder may have already been to the limit of its capacity, her crotch muscles were already tired, but Lisa pressed her fingers on her painful urethra again and again, because she felt that her bladder was ready to explode.

Lisa has never been to such agony in her life and never experienced such a terrible pain, tears performed in her eyes, and she was really afraid that her bladder could burst.

A few minutes later, Lisa turned to look at her last competitor, and saw that she squatted down in the middle of the scene, trying to restrain herself.

But after a few seconds, a small puddle appeared under this girl, after which a real stream poured out of it, which poured even under the table of the judges. She won! Lisa realized that she had won!!! 50,000 dollars were her! The chief judge got up and congratulated her, after which he said: « so far you have withstood only two hours, ten minutes and fifty seconds. If you can endure another 49 minutes and 10 seconds, a million dollars of your!»The guests greeted the champion, everyone smiled, but for poor Lisa, all this was already in the fog. Her bladder was already at the limit of strength, and suddenly Lisa felt that urine was beginning to seep into her urethra. She squeezed the hips together with the last forces, but soon realized that it was useless. While the hall continued to welcome her, Lisa continued to think: « million dollars, a million dollars, a million dollars … », but her bladder could not stand it and the urine leaked to the floor. Lisa tried her best to withstand, she just needed to endure another forty -five minutes, but her bladder simply could not do it.

She smiled, because the audience parted in front of her so that Lisa could squeak. « I would really like to continue to endure », – said Lisa, “« but this girl just needs to be squealing! We will continue next year!

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