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I Gotta Pee!!

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It’s not my fault, you know.  Because of the amount of water I have to drink to keep the POTS happy, I go potty more than your average person.  It’s got to be one of the most annoying traits I have, I think, because no matter where we are, I can guarantee I will need to stop and pee at least once on the way somewhere (if the trip is an hour or longer), and no matter what, if there is a bathroom available, I always use it before we leave a building.  So, going places with me typically takes a bit of extra time.  Master doesn’t mind.  He is always trying to encourage me to drink even MORE!  (Though, some days I feel like I am going to float away if I drink any more water.  I mean, my tummy only holds so much liquid!  Lol!)

Well, as you can imagine, we frequently have to pause play for me to take a tinkle.  I always ask permission, and there are times when Master will say no, but he is allowing me to pee more and more lately, purely because it is fun for him to watch.  If he has given me permission to pee, he will usually leave bondage in place (minus tethers, otherwise, how on Earth would I get to the toilet?), and he also usually will put my Tiger Paw Wrist Supports on me.  (If I crawl without them, the chances of me subluxing a bone in my wrist are pretty much 100%.  However, if I do not need to crawl he will not put them on me.)

This has lead to all sorts of fun scenarios like you see above.  I had my legs bondage taped from my knees to my toes, and I couldn’t spread my legs at all.  Crawling was tricky too because I had to inch along and could barely move my knees.  It took me a long time to get to the bathroom and once I got there, it took some serious finagling to get myself to a semi-standing (mainly tip toe) position and then, to the toilet.  And then I had to crawl back! Master hasn’t gotten a picture of the process very often, so the above picture is one that is from a few weeks ago.  Mainly, he will just stand there and tell me how hot it is that I can move in bondage at all.  I mean, my hands were free, and I have itsy-bitsy movements in my knees.  I have been in the opposite position before, with my arms bound to my sides, and my legs free.  I have also been in positions where I have my wrists bound and my ankles bound but still manage to inch along to the bathroom.  It’s a fun game for me, because I really enjoy tough physical challenges, and it’s hot to Master to see me slowly inch my way around the apartment.