raia

I force you to hold your bladder until it aches while a thick sounding rod seals you shut and keeps every drop locked inside. You stand there shifting and desperate, knowing the only way out of this pressure is to start talking. Every secret you’ve buried stays sealed until the pain and the need to release become louder than your pride. Whenever you try to hold back I press a strong massage wand against the base of the sounding rod and send deep unbearable vibrations straight into you. The dual torment of the full bladder and the relentless buzzing makes you want to burst, yet nothing can escape. Your knees shake and your voice cracks as the leverage works exactly as I planned. Bit by bit the resistance wears down. You start spilling the deepest darkest things you never wanted me to know just for a chance at relief. I keep the wand ready and the sounding rod firmly in place until every last secret is out and you’re left empty of both the pressure and your pride, completely owned by the leverage I used on you.