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By mid-afternoon, you can see me really begin to fidget and pull at my binds. You know I need to urinate badly. You signal to one of the attendants in the tent, who walks over toward me with some sort of a homemade contraption consisting of a small oval-shaped funnel on one end running through bikinis collection a long skinny tube into a large, sealed bucket. He puts bucket on the ground, and places bikinis collection the funnel right up against my pussy, letting me know by its presence that I can relieve myself.
 
   
   
  I am very reluctant to do so, so with his other hand he begins to push against my bikinis collection bladder. I am so embarrassed, but after a few minutes of the pressure from his hand and the feel of the foreign object against my pussy, I can hold back. The psychological impact of deciding to give in to my urge to urinate is just one more step of submission. The relief of letting go is almost as bikinis collection good as an orgasm itself, after being stimulated all day with no direct release....  
   
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