And when you think of doing it again, you get sleepy. I always know when a catheter is coming because I'm not allowed to pee. Sometimes, I hold it over an hour and am only allowed relief via the catheter. If you remember two years ago, then you remember how much I struggled with catheters. Now, I've learned to accept the catheter in order to get the relief I want.
Conditioning is everything.
The first time Master puts me in the catheter, we go out to the movies, not with a bag on my leg but with the catheter clamped shut. Even sitting down is difficult. But, of course, I don't feel that badly until well after the movie ends. Fortunately, no major tit clamps or anything like that. Instead, laughter and enjoyment.