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I go to the toilet once every two days (please rate me). 

This post was last edited by Jiuwei Tianpeng on 2019-11-3 at 00:20.

Xiaoqian can go to the toilet only once every two days
. The principle is simple: after fixing the urinary catheter, she connects a highly elastic urine bag to it, then inserts the urine bag into her vagina. She then covers her vulva and anus with a piece of waterproof tape, and makes a small hole in the anus to release gas. She can maintain this for two days without any problems. This way, she doesn't have to worry about finding a toilet when she goes out, making it perfect for picnics and outings. With practice, she can even contract her vagina to stimulate her bladder, or contract her bladder to stimulate her vagina. If conditions permit, Xiaoqian plans to have a long, two-section urine bag made, with one section inserted into the uterus to secure it. This would allow her to hold her bowels for even longer, making self-entertainment even more fun. However
, after satisfying the initial needs, things get a little lonely. Because she has to hold it in for two days, her anus is always constipated, sometimes requiring an enema. However, this became enjoyable when she defecated. Her stool, dry and like a natural penis, allowed her to repeatedly push halfway out and then back in, enjoying the process. Later, she fixed a long, thin, condom-like latex tube inside her rectum. The portion glued to the inside of her intestines was 15 centimeters long for a secure hold, while about 10 centimeters protruded. The tube was approximately 4 centimeters in diameter, with a maximum expansion of about 6 centimeters, but narrower at the end with a diameter of only 2 centimeters, its maximum expansion being about 3-4 centimeters. So, when she defecated, she would push a little out and then back in, adding a little water and squeezing it out again—a process that took her a long time. After defecating, she would insert the protruding part of the tube back into her rectum and then tape it shut. This way, she couldn't even fart, so she didn't have to worry about being laughed at for being unladylike. Sometimes when she travels by bus or bicycle, she rolls up the exposed part of her body, tying it up about five or six centimeters from the bottom. This way, she can poop a little bit and have a five or six-centimeter-long "tail." When she sits on the seat, she presses that "tail" back down, and by turning her buttocks to the side, she can poop out a little more, repeating the cycle. This game of vaginal and bladder control in full view of others excites her greatly. This kind of girl is truly wonderful. I met her at a bar, and we got along very well. Later, she seemed to be in a hurry to go home, and it was quite late, so I persuaded her to drive her home. In the underground parking garage, I drugged her, covered her mouth, tied her arms behind her back, and took her home. When she woke up, she was wearing an exquisite, armless corset that ran from her neck to just above her navel, with her arms tightly bound together behind her back inside the corset. Sitting on the sofa, naked from the waist down, she was restless. My intuition was that she needed to use the restroom, because I had already discovered this fetish when I took off her underwear. Her belly looked swollen, and the urine bag in her vagina was full; she'd probably been holding it in for at least two days. I pulled the urine bag out of her vagina and replaced it with a thick penis. I then squeezed the urine bag flat, but before it was even half full, her bladder seemed to be reaching its limit. She started twisting her hips and struggling, so I screwed on the catheter switch and removed the urine bag. After that, I tore off the tape from her anus and pulled out the latex tube. The stool inside her anus was dry and hard, and the latex tube made it difficult for her to pass it. Finally, the stool gradually filled the latex tube, making it about four or five centimeters thick and ten centimeters long, but it still couldn't break through the final constriction. I sighed, then laboriously pushed it back in and taped it back on. Her vagina, with the penis still plugged in, seemed to have just had an orgasm, as a lot of vaginal fluid seeped out.
I wiped her sweat away, tied her knees and ankles tightly with ribbons, and carried her to the bed. I held her tightly on the soft bed that night; I guessed she hadn't slept a wink. Later, seeing that she was lonely and couldn't sleep, I tickled her to cheer her up. I don't know if she was really happy when she laughed out loud when she was extremely bloated. The next morning, I suspected something was wrong if I didn't let her urinate, so I decided to let her go for now. I connected a very thin IV tube to her urinary catheter, which only allowed urine to flow out slowly, drop by drop. Then I tore off the tape from her anus and stuck it all over her vagina to reinforce her penis. I let her sit on the toilet with her lower body naked and her upper body tightly bound, locked the bathroom door, and went to work. When I came home at noon, I found that she hadn't finished urinating, and only one or two pieces of stool had come out. Her tight-fitting bra was full of sweat that hadn't evaporated. So I helped her squeeze the stool out of the tube, then connected one end of a rubber tube to a faucet and inserted the other end as deep as possible into her anus to give her an enema. After her stomach rose and fell five or six times, the stubborn stool was finally almost completely expelled. After removing her upper body restraints, she ate a lot; she must have been starving. I wonder what she'd been up to in the bathroom that morning. The good thing was she didn't scream or call the police. The IV drip was still running, so I just gave it to her. After helping her get dressed, I gave her a ride home on my way to work that afternoon and got her phone number.
Later, I'd tell her about any interesting ideas I had. I wonder if she'd actually try them out. She never contacted me first, and I haven't seen her in a long time. Later I learned she'd met a really amazing submissive. That's great; I hope they have a lot of fun together.

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