I had to piss like a race horse, but I wasn’t allowed, I hadn’t asked permission yet. I picked up my phone and sent Dave a text message “Need to piss, can I?” Dave quickly replied back to my text and send exactly what I didn’t expect. “Not until you ask the question properly boy!” Instant hard on! I wanted to piss so badly, and was hard, and knew Dave was taking over control of my bodily functions. How the hell was I going to go to work today I have to deal with this? I was so excited, scared, and turned on it wasn’t even funny. I replied back “Sir, boy needs to piss badly, can he?” After an excruciating two minute wait, I got a text back “Yes, 160 ounces of water today”. Fuck! That was five liters of water! Five!

It was hell, I had to constantly piss, I was shifting in my chair all day, even my co-workers knew something was up. Dave was pretty good about letting me piss, but kept asking me how much I had to drink. Around lunch I had only had about 50 ounces and felt like I was going to explode. I wanted to piss so badly, and I was getting so excited about the weekend. By the time I got home, I felt like my bladder was going to explode! I’d had 120 ounces, and knew I only had to drink another 40 ounces in 4 hours. Easy enough I thought. As I send Dave a text asking for my fourth piss of the day, he said yes, and asked how much I had to drink. I told him, and he quickly replied, that I was to double it, I had to drink 80 ounces before bed. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Forty ounces and not pissing before bed was going to be hard, but eighty and not pissing! Dave sent me a nice encouraging text and told me to be sure to update him via email before I went to bed.

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