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    Hi guys, I know I haven't posted much recently, I've had a lot going on, and a serious case of writers block. I have about 5 stories all half finished. I finished this one a few years ago, but have never posted it for fear that it may reference people and websites that are real. If this isn't allowed, please remove it. My inspiration was a fantasy about a certain pee site, trying to have a day of filming and paying good money for real desperation. It is nothing more than a fantasy. I appreciate that it mentions the site, and I am not for 1 second intimating this is how they operate. I am sure they are a very professional outfit who treat the girls with nothing other than 100% respect. From a fantasy standpoint though, where's the fun in that! I would love your feedback. The instructions she had been given were very clear! But she did not like them! "You will be picked up, at 9 AM. You must not have pee'd by then, it is vital that you forgo your morning pee. On top of this, you must have drunk a MINIMUM of 2 litres of water by the time of your arrival, and you must have taken this pill at least 30 minutes prior to you quoted pick up time" Laura glanced at the packet in her hand. "Super diuretic tablet", it read. "To stimulate the desire to urinate". "Fuck" muttered Laura to no-one in particular, going back to the instruction card. "Any failure to adhere to these rules may result in a reduction of fees, or no fee being paid whatsover. You will be required to shoot 5 scenes throughout the day, a theme of which will be desperation. It is absolutely vital that you begin the day full, as the light will fade before we can complete the shoot if this is not the case. We at sneaky appreciate that this will be uncomfortable, but this discomfort is reflected in the fees that we pay! All quoted fees are subject to performance. See you soon, Sneaky" It was mid November and Laura was in dire need of money. Christmas was just around the corner, and she had lost her job after the credit crunch squeezed her tight. She was struggling to pay her rent each week, let alone think about Christmas presents. She had always thought herself quite good looking and liberated, and had applied to a couple of modelling agencies, but they were feeling the pinch too, and were only looking for new teenage models, and at 24 that put her out of luck. She was desperate for money and a search on the internet uncovered a site called sneakypee. It basically showed women , who needed a pee, squatting down in public, showing their full desperate pee streams. Laura was a bit taken aback at first. Why would anyone pay to watch women wee? But, the more she thought about it, the easier it seemed. She had only pee'd outside once, at Glastonbury about 3 years ago. She had been so desperate that day, and the queues for the portaloo were so long, that she squatted behind a bush. It didn't turn her on, it was done out of necessity, but it was easy! The fees on offer too were outstanding. £150 lump sum for a days shoot, plus £100 for every shoot that made it to the website (Which was pretty much all of them, the only reason they didn't make it was if a girl couldn't go, didn't produce a long enough stream, or was caught in the act causing an aborted shoot). On top of this, there was a £250 a shoot bonus for any shoot that was included on a dvd (Usually the ones which looked real and showed the most genuine desperation) and £1000 bonus for the website users shoot of the month! Basically, if you were the most desperate girl that month, producing some epic fotage, for one days work, you could stand to earn up to £2900. That was money that could change her life, and she wasted no time in signing up! She had woken up late that morning getting out of bed at 8:10, and had run straight to the bathroom for her morning pee. This had been a ritual she had followed for as long as she could remember. She always needed to go after a full nights sleep, and some mornings she had to run for fear of leaking. This morning though, as she had run to the bathroom, she had remembered the instruction card, and not peed. Her bladder sent signals as she stood and washed herself down, and brushed her teeth! It was like it didn't understand what she was doing to it, and it wanted to release. She gave herself a little squeeze though, as she got dressed, and dashed downstairs. It was now 8:25 as she measured out her first litre of water! God it was so much and she really struggled to drink it all. As she measured out her second litre, she remembered the tablet, and had re read the instruction card! She didn't want to do anything to risk her payday, but she was so full already, she was going to be totally desperate when they arrived, even without the diuretic! Then she thought more about it, and thought, well, I suppose my first shoot won't be long after they pick me up, and the most desperate girl could win a grand, I'll be OK! With that she downed the tablet, and started on her next litre of water! By the time 9 o'clock rolled around she was virtually climbing the walls. Her bladder was bulging and aching, sending pangs of desperation. She had never felt such pressure before. Her left hand was working furiously between her legs when she heard a car horn outside her house. "Thank fuck" she muttered, "lets get this show on the road", and she hobbled outside, knowing her bladder would be releived soon! The scene that greeted her though made her almost cry out loud. The car that was picking her up was a people carrier, there was a male driver, and an older woman in the passenger seat, she guessed these were the producers, but in the back there were already 4 women, and each of them looked in need of a ladies room! She pulled open the door to the people carrier, her left hand still buried deep into her vulva, working at her desperate, quivering pee hole. She was so desperate, and couldn't quite beleive the effect the diuretic had had on her. She had gone from a low, dull ache after skipping her morning pee, to burning, desperate, urgent need to pee in under half an hour. As she stepped into the people carrier, she was greeted with a scene which could only be described as chaos. There were already 4 girls in the vehicle, and they were very obviously, very desperate to pee! As she sat down on the last available seat, she sighed with the temporary relief it afforded her frantic pussy, before the girl behind her shouted out, "Please, oh god please, she has to be the last one, I can't hold on for much longer, we need to start this shoot soon, or there will be a puddle in this car, pleeeeeeasssse, I need to wee" "OK Girls" said the woman in the passenger seat, ignoring the desperate plea, and the obvious desperation form each of the girls in the car. "I am pleased to see that you have all followed the instructions carefully. You may feel like you are desperate to pee now, but the human bladder is a very flexible organ, and you can always hold it in for a lot longer than you think. So, we're going to do some quick introductions before we drive to our first location, and one of you will get their first relief. Its going to be a long day for you girls, and I won't lie its going to be hard. Your going to hurt like you never thought possible, and you'll surprise yourselves with what you can endure, but then thats why we pay such high premiums. You will be full all day, I have plenty of diuretic pills, and plenty of water, you'll not be empty for long, but rest assured the better the desperation the more we pay! A quick word of warning though, I will not tolerate urine on the upholstery, and accidents will result in penalties, so it is imperitve that you hold on!" "Oh shit" cried the girl who had made the earlier fuss, "oh god please, you don't understand, I am so so full, I'm in agony here, I have to pee in like the next minute or I will have an accident, this is crazy" OK Mark, she said to the driver, this little piss whore in the back is making a fuss, lets get to our first location, and with that he started the engine and set off. Laura was in agony now, and had instinctively buried her hand into her crotch. Anyone could see the other 4 girls were as desperate as her, but did this mean she had to wait for them to go first, oh, she didn't know if she could! She was so bursting! A strange silence descended over the car as it drove, save for the odd gasp, of frantic yelp, or agonised cry of "oh god, oh please hurry" or "I need a wee". It drove for about 5 minutes before pulling into the side of the road. "OK ladies" said the woman, the location for our first shoot is just up here, "out you hop" She got out and opened the door to the people carrier. "OK all 5 of you are involved in this shoot, but not in the way some of you may think." As she spoke the driver got out and started to film as the 5 girls got out of the car. The scene must have looked insane as 4 desperate girls openly held themselves and pee danced furiously. "2 of you will get to pee at this location, the other 3 will act as lookouts". "Oh SHIT" yelped the openly desperate girl who had been making such a fuss in the car. "It has to be me first, it literally has to, I'm going to piss myself in the next 5 seconds" Pandora smirked at her as she said, "This is the scenario, Jess and Clare will be peeing here, and "NOOOOO", wailed the other girl, over the top of her, "NO, YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS, I'm not kidding here, this is a full blown emergency, you have to change the order and let me pee here, I can't wait" Laura knew exactly how she felt, but just bit her lip and started a frantic pee pee dance. Pandora turned and shot her the most hateful glare I have ever seen. "LOOK" she snarled "you are here through choice, and we are paying good money, very good money infact, for you to do as instructed. This is a fetish video, and you knew what you were getting yourself into. You can wait, and you will wait, and if I hear another peep out of you will go last. If your not happy with that you can leave now, go and piss your panties or something and fuck of home like a pathetic loser, receiving no money, and ruining the day for these other girls! If you want to earn your money, then shut your mouth and cross your legs! The theme is desperation, and that is what you will provide us, now hold on tight and wait until I say you can pee!" "I....I'm sorry" she stammered, pressing her hand into her crotch, "but I'm really, really desperate, I don't mean to make such a fuss, but I don't know how much longer I can wait". "Good" snapped Pandora, "don't you think every one of these girls feels the same way. You've each taken an very, very strong diuretic, and drank a lot of liquid, you are all desperate, but you must wait. Why do you think we pay so much money, now I'm sorry, but as I said, at this location Jess and Clare will be peeing, the other 3 of you will act as look outs." "OK, this is the scene girls, Jess, your going to stagger over to that portaloo over there, acting as desperate as possible, when you arive you will notice an out of order sign on the door of the ladies, and will frantically run to the gents, you will beg Clare to keep a lookout for you while you use it, as it is only a urinal style loo and there is no lock. You will go in and hoik up your skirt, pushing your sweaty little pussy over the urinal, and letting rip with a gusher, after 20 seconds Clare, you will burst in on her declaring that someone is coming and she has to stop, Jess, you will immediately clamp of your flow and reposition your panties, Clare, now acting utterly desperate will run into the woods and find a tree to squat behind, fully emptying your frantic bladder, do you all understand. "oooh yessss, wailed Jess, now fully aware that she was to be the first girl to find relief, come on, lets start." "OK you 3" said Pandora, "get yourselves spread out and in position, if anyone comes then you need to alert our attention so we can abort the shoot" She directed the 3 lookouts where to stand and as they staggered off to there spots she said "OK, action" Jess needed no second bidding and immediately set off to the portaloo, accompanied by Clare. "oooh god, I need a wee" she said, as the cameras focused closely on her desperate pouting face, this wasn't an acting roll for her, although she had not been as vocal as some of the other girls, she had been the first to be picked up , and she was going frantic with need, "oh god, shit" she said again, if I don't get to a toilet in the next minute I'm going to wet my knickers, it really is that bad" "oooooh me too" responded Clare, I'm literally bursting here, Come on Jess, the loo is just there" "Oh fuck, oh god, hurry" wailed Jess, droppiong her hand to her crotch as she rounded the corner, to be confronted by the out of order sign on the ladies room door. She thudded into it, to find it wouldn't budge, and immediately strted a very exaggerate pee dance, "Oh Clare, oh god Clare help me, what am I going to do, I need a wee so badly, I can't hold it in, I'm going to wee myself" "Look, Jess, come on, the mens room is open, we'll have to use that" said Clare, her own hand now working furiously beneah her skirt "Oh shit, yes, come on Clare, its a real emergency, I absolutely have to pee" stammered Jess, staggering over to the door marked 'gentlemen'. She pushed it, and to her sheer delight it opened, "oh thank god she cried, "oh I need to pee now". "Oh no" said Clare as they both entered the dingy mens room. There was no cubicle, and only 1 filthy urinal. "What are we going to do" asked Clare" "Oh shit, its coming out, keep a lookout, she wailed, as Jess moved into the doorway of the awful mens room, and Clare started to pull aside her panties. There was no need for acting now as her pussy throbbed, she tried frantically to manouver herself over the urinal, when a frantic spurt escaped, followed by another, then a blast erupted from her, as she allowed herself to relax. The relief was intense, her whole body tingled as her pee came flooding out of her, when Jess ran in and shouted, "Clare, quick, someones coming" "FUCK, shouted Clare, not even slightly acting now, as she desperately tried to clamp herself shut. Her bladder ached, as she desperately fought to get control of herself. "Quick Clare" repeated jess from the door. Clare was in agony as she managed to stem the desperate tide, and snap her thin, damp, panties back into place over her only partially relieved pussy, and she staggered out, to be greeted by the sight of jess doing her own frantic dance. She was shocked to see that there actually was a man approaching them, but Jess wasn't concerned by this now, as she stammered, "qu..quick Clare, o-o-over here, and started a frantic hobbled dash towards the tree line round the edge of the park. Clare followed, her hand pressed firmly into her crotch, as Jess pulled ahead, as soon as she reached the tree line, she turned quickly to ace her, pouting in sheer frantic, desperation. "Keep a lookout Clare, I can't wait" she said, as she quickly pulled down her leggins and knickers, dropping into a squat. before her knickers were even fully clear a thick, gushing stream of pee erupted from her. Jess threw her head back, in sheer ecstasy, her face a picture of pure relief, as her stream hissed noisilly from her cunt, splashing against the ground. "Ohhh yesssssss, she moaned, oh god I needed this, I couldn't wait" Her stream gushed from her for a full minute and a half before she was empty, and she staggered to her feet, yanking up her knickers and leggings, with a visible wet spot on the crotch, where she had briefly lost it in her desperate scramble. He kneees quivered, her relief had felt so good. "Can I finish off here" asked Clare, her hand, once again buried in her crotch, but she was interrupted by Pandora yelling "CUT" "back to the bus now girls" The scene back at the bus was chaos. The 3 girls who hadn't found relief at the first shoot were climbing the walls in sheer and utter desperation. The desperate girl who had made such a scene earlier, burst into tears as they were told to get back into the people carrier. "please, she begged, is there no way you can do my shoot here too, I don't think I can hold it anymore, I have never been so desperate to pee in my life. "oh god, me too chimed the other girl. How long do you think it will be until you let us pee?" "You knew the score when you signed up" snapped Pandora. "You are working for a day, and your work is pee desperation. What we provide our customers is authentic desperation and truly desperate pee streams. No acting, no bullshit, and they pay top money for that. In turn we pay you girls top money. You won't find better pay for any other porn work, and nowhere near as much for basic modelling. We advertised clearly that we were a desperation fetish site. You 5 girls will be desperate to pee all day, but that is why you are here. Now follow the instructions I give you, or get out now. Any complaints??" Laura bit her lip. Her need to pee more intense than she had ever experienced, she pressed her fingers into her crotch and bit her lip. The other 2 also silently complied, but there was no doubting they were all desperate for a pee. As the car pulled out and set off to its next location Pandora spoke. OK ladies, our next shoot is a risky one. Its a very public loacation. We had planned that Sarah was to find her relief here, but her constant whining is doing my head in, so she can wait a bit longer. Natalie, you will be peeing next. "Oh thank god" gasped the girl sat next to me, but Sarah went crazy again. "stop the car, I mean it stop this car now or I swear I'll piss myself" she screamed "you can't torture us like this" her legs scissored wildly as her fingers worked furiously against the crotch of her white leggings. "oh for christs sake" said Pandora angrilly, here we go again. "I don't care" crried Sarah, I'm sorry, I'm literally about to piss myself, I've never felt this desperate before in all of my life, I don't even care about the money, just please let me me pee, anywhere, NOWWWWWWWWW, I can't wait". "For fucks sake" snapped Pandora back at her. "OK, I can offer you an emergency pitstop" "Pleeeeaaaasssseeee", wailed sarah, both her hands now buried inside her panties, "I cannn'ttt wait". "Not so fast, if it were up to me I'd kick you out and let you piss your pathetic panties and leave you to walk home humiliated. Unfortunately, I have a website to think about, and you are certainly desperate, so it is a shame to waste it" "An emergency pitstop is exactly that. We stop for you to have an emergency, unscripted pee. We film it, but you receive no fee. You then continue with the day as scheduled, but you will take 2 diuretic pills immediately after you finish your emergency pee. Do you agree to these conditions" "Oh goddddd", she cried, visibly shaking, "please, anything, I'll agree to anything, just stop the car pleasssse". She whimpered aloud as she said this, and a very short sharp hiss could be heard. "ohhh goodddddd pleassseeeee" she cried again, "I'm going to wee my knickers". "Don't you dare pee in this car, or you will be paying us a £200 soiling fee. You are getting your emergency pee, just hold on a few more seconds" as Pandora spoke, the car pulled up at the side of the road. "Oh, thank god, yes, please, oh god oh, a pee, I must", stammered Sarah as she moved to get out. "Hold it" shouted Pandora, wait for my camera man. So Sarah again tried to compose herself as the driver moved, agonisingly slowly, out of the drivers seat, and round ready to film. "OK, Sarah, emergency pee is underway, totally unscripted, but try and find some cover, don't just piss next to a busy road" GO Sarah quickly pushed open the car door and scanned the area desperately, oooooh shittttttt she wailed as she staggerred towards a shrubbery which would offer only token cover! her hands worked furiously against her crotch as she hobbled on, virtually bent double. "Oh no" she cried, about 4 paces from her intended relief, "oh no, I can't hold it". Again a loud hiss could be heard, this time accompanied with a darkening wet patch as her leggings quickly turned transparent. "FUCK", she cried, like a woman possessed as she tore down her leggings. "fuck, fuck fuck", she swore, as her bladder gave way, she was already peeing full force into her panties as she dropped into a squat and ripped asside her gusset. "Oh, ahhhhhhhh, of yessss, oh god thankyou, oh a peeee, it feels soooo good!" she gasped as she thrust her hips forwards and relaxed!!! Pee was gushing from her at a terrific force, splattering loudly against the pavement, in a seemingly never ending deluge. "Oh it feels so good, I swear I've never needed to pee as badly as I did then, oh I wet myself a bit, but I was so bursting, look how much pee was in me, oh god it feels good". For a full minute she pissed at full force onto the ground, moaning and gasping with relief, before finally snapping her sodden knickers back into place and pulling up her wet leggings. She walked back to the people carrier, lightheaded with relief. Back in the car, Laura and Natalie were out of their mind with desperation. Natalie had been told that she could pee next, but instead she'd had to sit and watch as Sarah found her relief in desperate, explosive style! Laura had her hands in her croth, rocking back and forth, whimpering, her mind not focussing on anything than the extreme distress her pussy was feeling. Back outside, Sarahs momentous piss was trailing off. She had gone weak at the knees, as she struggled to regain her composure. Her desperation had been so intense, but it had almost been worth it for the relief she now felt. No man had ever made her feel this good, and she strained to push out every last drop.. As she replaced her panties, she realised they were pretty wet between the legs, where she had obviously lost control in her desperate scramble. She sheepishly returned to the car, where the 2 girls in the back were obviously still seriously desperate. "I'm so sorry girls" she started, "I just had to go, I was literally bursting, I never even thought it was possible to need a wee that bad, oh god it hurt, and oh, well, oh god, it felt good to let it out, it was literally either that or wet my knickers." "Never mind that" snapped Pandora. "You might have had your 'emergency pee', and I hope it felt good, because it tortured these two poor girls, and you will be punished for that. Now, take these" she turned and handed Sarah, not 1, not 2, but 3 of the super strength diuretic pills and a litre bottle of water. "oh no" she pleaded, "you can't be serious. I only took one of those pills this morning and look what happened, I can't take 3 more." "Oh yes you can" snapped Pandora, "you'll take them and drink the water now, or You'll get 4 and a quart of water to drink" Slowly, Sarah took one of the pills, and started to sip on the water, as the car began to drive away again. "OK girls" said Pandora, addressing Natalie and Laura, "I imagine you are getting pretty desperate now?" "Oh yes, oh shit yes" whimpered Natalie, "I've never been so desperate in all my life" Laura meanwhile couldn't even talk, she was shakingwith the effort of holding now, as she just gasped "Please, oh please, wee, oooooh, no, i , err, i need a weeee" "haha, yeah, thats what i thought" smirked Pandora. "Not long now girls, just clench yourselves closed another couple of minutes and we'll be on location for you to have a glorious pee" Again the car set of on its torturous journey. Laura was beside herself, she couldn't sit still for a second, and had her hands working in her crotch. She had squatted and peed behind a tree at a festival once, about 3 years ago, and had thought that was a desperate as it was possible to be. She had been at the end of her thether that day, and squatting in public was truly her last resort, but she had passed that level of desperation about 20 minutes ago. Had she been anywhere else she would have given in long ago, but she was willing herself to hold on now. Tears were falling down her face as she whimpered aloud. Oh god she was desperate to pee, she was worried she was actually going to damage herself. She finally spoke up for the first time, "err, p-p-please, err, please, how long is it going to be, I don't know how much longer I can hold on". The older woman turned, and looked her up and down. She was a mess, frantically kneading her pussy, and scissoring her legs, tears streaming down her face. She was clearly suffing the most severe desperation. "Not long now love" came the reply. "Just keep on holding on, your doing brilliantly, I know it hurts, but it'll be worth it. You could produce somehing quite epic!" and again, the car set off, agonizingly on its way! It was only 5 minutes to the next location, but, it could have been 5 hours for poor Natalie and laura. They were both in absolute agony. Every second that passed caused them more pain. Laura was out of it, she had no idea where she was, she barely knew if she was weeing or not. Her whole existence focusssed on keeping her pee hole clenched tightly shut, but it was hurting her to do it. Her vision was blurred as sshe looked to Natalie, whos predicament seemed to be equally bad. It had been over an hour since they had been picked up, and she was at the end of her tether then! Finally the car stopped. "OK girls" said the woman, turning to look at the 2 most desperate young girls she had ever seen in her life, we were going to do 2 locations, but as you are aware, if you lose it and have an accident there will be no payments. You are both bursting, so there is no point wasting that, so you will both pee here. This is important though, you must pee one at a time, so we can make 2 seperate videos from it. "OH, can we go now, quick, please" stammered Natalie, her hands kneeding furiously in her crotch. Laura was shaking, almost like she was having a fit, barely taking in anything. "OK, off you go girls, there is no script here, but there is just the 2 of you, 1 pee at a time, and the other stands guard. Don't forget an aborted shoot means no payment, so if you are caught in the act, break down and wet yourself, or both have to go at the same time, the shoot would be aborted, and no payment would be offered, and that would be a shame when you are as desperate as you 2 girls clearly are. "OK" stammered Natalie, "come on, I'm sorry, but I have to go first" she started off towards a wall, her walk was one of sheer desperation, she couln't stand up straight, both her hands worked in her crotch, and she was shaking, "ooooooh, a pee, a pee, oh god I need a pee, please, come on, just a few more seconds" she was repeating to herself. Laura staggered after her, looking just as desperate. "No, no, no, please no, I have to go first, please" she wailed. "NO WAY" Screeched Natalie, like a woman possessed, there is absolutley no way you can go first, I swear, if I don't wee in the next 30 seconds my bladder will actually pop, oh god, oh god, oh god, shit, ooooh, I neeeeeed a weeeeee". She wailed, as she finally reached a tree, which would be more than enough token cover in her desperate state. "Oh nooo", she yelped, as she desperately faught with her clothes to try and pull them from her desperate body, Oh shit no, just a few more seconds. Both girls were frantic, but suddenly, Natalie yelped, "oh fuck, no" an audible hiss could be heard as she pulled down her trousers and knickers, and dropped to a squat where she stood. Her bladder had completely given way, and her pent up pee was flooding out of her at a tremendous force. Her whole body was phsyically shaking. "oh shit, fuck, nooo, ahhh yesss, oh god, yesss, ooooooh a peeeee, oh god, ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" she stammered, as sheer ecstacy overtook her tortured body. "oh godd, ahhhhh, ohhh, fuck, oh god it feels good, oh I needed this," she wailed as what felt like gallons of pee finally escaped their torturous prison. Laura was racked with pain, "gotta hold it, hold it, oh no, just a few more seconds" she stammered as she stood just metres away from Natalie having the most glorious pee of her life. Her body shook, as she was almost convulsing in pain. "HOLD ON GIRL" whispered Pandora into Lauras ear, but a small trickle started to escape her tightly clenched lips. "No, no, no, no, no" cried Laura, Natalies piss splashing out loudly, "PLEASE, please, its coming out" "just a few more seconds" said pandora, as Natalie peed on and on and on. "I cant, I can't" stammered Laura, wildry scissoring her legs, pressing hard into her crutch, it needs to come out. She was openly crying, tears flowing down her face. she was shaking, involunterilly. Natalie's pee gushed on and on, she had never felt such relief, as Laura lost another, much more serious squirt into her panties. "I'm peeing myself, please, please, I have to go NOW" she shouted, staring at Pandora, desperatley waiting for permission to pee, I'm weeing myself. "OK, said Pandora, she had never seen such intense desperation, and her camera was now trained solely on Laura, "OK babe, you can go." Laura needed no second bidding, as soon as she pulled her hands away from her crotch she was leaking again, as she fought with her waistband. She was pulling and tugging at her leggings and knickers, as they came down in a wet knotted tangle, as soon as they edged away her bum, her bladder gave out, and she exploded with the most incredible stream of pee. It blasted her panty crotch, before she finally dropped into a squat. her legs shook, as her pee cascaded out of her with a tremendous force. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCCKKK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS" she cried, She had never felt so good in her entire life. her whole body convulsed as she went light headed with relief. She completely forgot where she was, shaking in agony and ecstasy as her pussy could finally relax and gallons and gallons of pee flooded from their overworked prison. "oooooooohhh godddddddd she gasped, in relief, tears flowing from her eyes, ooooooh I needed this, oh it feels so good" Her legs shook, and her pussy quivered madly, as more and more pee flooded out of her frantic pussy. Her clit tingled, and her overwhelming relief threatened to turn into a huge orgasm.. "oh goddd, this feels soooo good" she moaned as her stream finally slowed. She had peed for a full 2 minutes, and the puddle on the floor was absolutely incredulous. She pulled up her, now soaking wet, panties, and tried to stand, now uneasy on her feet, her legs now weak. Tears still streamed from her as she slowly pulled up her leggings, showing a huge wet patch accross her bum, where she had lost all control in the final few moments. She had never felt so happy in her life, never even imagined that something as mundane as peeing could feel so good. "CUT" shouted Pandora. "WOW girls, look at you, that was a proper desperate pee eh, thats what we pay the big bucks for, come on now, back to the car" "She isn't kidding is she", whispered Natalie, as they turned to head back to the car, "Oh my god, I never even thought it was possible to need a wee that badly! I thought I was going to die it hurt so bad, but oh god, the relief when it came out of me, it was almost worth all the suffering, almost". Laura, was still in a daze "mmmm" she whimpered, "I hurt so much, I think I might have damaged myself, I never want to feel that desperate again!" As they arrived back at the car, the other 3 girls were already looking like they needed to pee again. Pandora looked Laura up and down, and reached into the boot, handing her a pair of white cotton panties, and, what lloked like a school skirt. "Here you go" she said, "You're not getting in my car like that, you're soaked, change into these" Laura was horrified, to once again be taking down her panties in public, but as the cold air hit her pussy it felt so good and so naughty, and besides, these girls had seen everything she had now anyway! She pulled on her new skirt and panties, and clambered into the back of the car. "OK girls" started Pandora, "Congratulations on your first round of shoots. We will be filming 2 more shoots with each of you today, but I am happy with what we have got so far. You all probably thought you experienced the ultimate in desperation this morning, but you are only 2 hours into the day, and it will get a whole lot worse for you. I imaginemost of you are feeling the need to go again already, but we are going to sit in this car and fill your bladders for the next 90 minutes before continuing, this was just the start. Clare" she said, facing the first girl "I am happy with your performance, and am aware that we stopped you mid stream, but you did well, and haven't annoyed me by moaning and whining all day, I'm sure your desperate now, but here is a litre of water, and another diuretic, please drink it quickly, Jess, you also performed well, and can have exactly the same. Now, Sarah, you pathetic bitch." Sarah whimpered, her earlier 3 diuretics were already working overtime, "you are the only girl here to have earned no fee yet, your unscripted pee spoilt our running order, tortured these 2 girls, and you still pissed in your knickers before you performed, absolutely pathetic, here is another 2 litres of water to add to your discomfort, and a can of coke too, I always find it goes right through me. I have some serious plans for you, there is always one pathetic girl on these shoots! Now, Natalie and Laura. You both produced shows of real desperation. Natalie, you just need to take one of these, she said, handing over 1 diuretic, and a single bottle of water. Laura though, I know you have produced extreme desperation, but you did cut over Natalies shoot, meaning I can only use that as a single shoot, and you also wet yourself quite considerably, I'm afraid, for that, you need to be punished" "oh, no" whimpered Laura, her tummy still aching from its previous torment, "no, please, I held it as long as you told me to, I was in agony" "Here you go" said Pandora, completely ignoring her pleas, she handed her 2 of the diuretic pills, and a litre and a half of water. All 5 girls were now concerned about the rest of the days filming, and were all seriously miserable. Clare was sat in agony, the only girl who had not managed to void her full bladder, being forced to stop mid-flow, and Sarah, who was having the worst day of her life, was, again, feeling an urgent need to pee! She had wet herself, and had bbeen the only girl to not hang on as instructed, as a punishment for that she had now been forced to drink 3 litres of water, a can of coke, and take 3 super strength diuretics. She was in for some serious agony!the other 3 girls were all quite relaxed at the moment, still revelling in the relief they had felt from being so desperate. The car set off on its way again...….
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    Hello again! It's been awhile, anyway, here are some more toilet peeing pictures WARNING: NUDITY (also being older pictures the quality isn't that good) My favorite, this was after a long hold, can't remember the exact hour. Want to say seven? Anyway, she peed a lot!
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    Many many times! Never by accident, always intentional. And always in the privacy of my own home... I just wet and wet and wet until I can't wet any more or it's bedtime. Sometimes sitting, sometimes standing and sometimes both! For preparation I use a very large trash bag or sheet of plastic. Often it ends with me sitting in a good sized pool of my own making. I've been with family for the past 2 weeks and am dying to do another, maybe tonight? Peace, Derek
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    Woah, nice! Screenshots:
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    She was originally against posting her face, but since no one at work recognized her earlier v ids once I posted them she decided it would be okay
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    I think some kind of bondage situation is always popular as far as an omo fantasy. The other is the classic locked door scenario.
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    Just a little fun while driving around on Friday. 976D3EE6-ED9B-4B76-8E9E-3981CADD7192.MOV
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    If the girls and guys in your life don't accept you for being sensitive, get new friends.
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    Story Notes: The Chun-Li in this story is based off her classic costume as seen in this gallery. A tight blue spandex qipao with a matching blue leotard and shiny bronze tights underneath. Feedback and reviews are welcome. Chapter Notes: This is a continuation of the first "Soiled Pride" storyline from this thread. This story takes place many years after Chun-Li's gruesome defeat at the hands of Juri. The famous spring beauty tries to regain her status as the strongest woman in the world but fails in an epic blunder. Comic images were made by LivingInfinite. Warning: This story has graphic description of urinary and bowel incontinence along with violent combat, humiliation and vomiting. This is not for the faint of heart. If you are offended or disgusted at such subject matter, please do not read any further. You have been warned. Disclaimer: All publicly recognisable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Chun-Li’ Soiled Pride: Part 2 – Return and Ruination PROLOGUE: A FORLORN SLAVE It has been over five years since Chun-Li’s brutal defeat at the hands of Juri in the streets of Thailand. Following her public humiliation Juri had kept the Chinese woman captive for six months. Day after day the Chun-Li was subjected to demeaning acts of torture and degradation. Juri continually found new and creative ways to destroy Chun-Li’s spirt until she was eventually reduced to empty shell of her former self. With Chun-Li’s mind shattered and left in a catatonic state, Juri had grown bored of her plaything. Shortly afterwards the once proud Chinese warrior was locked in dog cage, still wearing her filthy ragged costume and sold to Bison as a sex slave. For the next year she was raped on a daily basis until she was eventually rescued at great cost by Cammy who had recovered from her own ordeal. While Cammy was able to secure Chun-Li’s escape, she herself was captured and brutally devastated by Bison. Cammy was never heard from again. INTERLUDE: THE SAD LIFE OF A BROKEN BEAUTY It had taken many years of therapy for Chun-Li to recover mentally from her hellish experience. Even after her escape she was the subject of public debasement. Interpol and the Chinese government had disavowed her due to her disgraceful acts. Videos of her humiliating defeat went viral across the globe. Since the day of her fateful defeat, Chun-Li had never again performed or trained in any martial arts. She had to move to a small unknown city in China to hide from public view while living in seclusion. The once mighty Chinese martial artist made a living by opening a small dance studio and became an aerobics instructor. There she would work to make a measly living, teaching local women to stay fit. Meanwhile her male students would pay simply gawk at her spandex clad body while doing stretches. This would be Chun-Li’s live for several years until one fateful day… CHAPTER 1: TRIUMPH OVER DESPAIR Chun-Li was wrapping up one of her afternoon aerobics classes. She was wearing an outfit similar to her Alpha costume. It was a tight blue unitard with a matching leotard on top for extra support. Both garments had golden stripes along the side and on top she wore a light blue vest with similar gold trimmings. Her class had just finished and as she was saying goodbye to her students she overheard some commotion from small grocery shop across the street. “No, please! I paid you last week, I don’t have anything left.” Begged an old man. Chun-Li peered out of her studio to see the elderly shop owner on his knees in front of a thuggish male. The thug was obviously a member of a local triad. He had been seen loitering the area before, threatening local shop owners. The commotion escalated as the thug kicked over one of the shop stalls spilling vegetables onto the street. “This is just a taste of what will happen if you aren’t willing to pay your protection fees. Hahaha!” Replied the thug. “Please stop!” Urged the old shopkeeper. The thug kicked the old man over and continued to kick him in the gut. “Aarrgh! Stop! Help, someone please help! Aaarrgh!” The old man screamed as he was beaten. Chun-Li saw the event take place. While her first instinct was to ignore it and turn away, her inner self could not let the injustice stand. “Leave him alone!” Chun-Li yelled. Chun-Li stepped out into the streets, revealing herself with her hands on her hips, her blue spandex outfit sparkling in the sun. The thug turned around to see the Chinese beauty defiantly standing across from him. “Or what little lady?” The thug replied. “Or I’ll give you a beating like you’ve never had before.” Chun-Li angrily decreed. The Chinese beauty went into a fighting pose. This was the first time in over five years she had done anything remotely related to old life as a street fighter. She knew she was severely out of practice and was a little scared on the inside; however her sense of righteousness allowed her to carry on. The thug laughed. “OK, show me what you’ve got.” Chun-Li immediately darted forward and struck the thug with an open palm attack to his stomach. It was a clean hit and the impact sent the thug flying back several meters slamming into a wall. The thug was genuinely surprised at what happened, but was able to brush it off and stand back up. “Not bad little lady, but you’re going to regret that. When I’m done with you you’ll be leaking cum out of your fat ass for days.” The thug retorted. The thug charged at Chun-Li, unleashing a flurry of blows. The Chinese woman was able to block most of the strikes however she was noticeably slower and imprecise due to her years of neglected training. As the thug continued to press forward, one of his punches broke through Chun-Li’s guard and struck her directly in the face, leaving a large bruise on her cheek and a black eye. A follow up knee to the stomach sent Chun-Li reeling over in pain. She was now on her knees on the filthy streets. “I won’t give up. I can’t give up.” Chun-Li muttered to herself. As the thug approached, the fallen fighter countered with a flip kick. With her foot striking the thug right in the chin he was knocked off his legs and landed on his back, totally dazed. Meanwhile, Chun-Li landed on her feet into a graceful fighting pose. She had to balance herself a little as her lack of training had taken a toll on her acrobatic skills. “Stay down!” Chun-Li yelled. The thug ignored Chun-Li’s decree and stood back up. “Don’t count on it.” With blinding speed, the thug performed a spinning roundhouse kick. Chun-Li was able to dodge out of the way but due to her lost prowess and sluggishness, she stumbled and was unable to keep her balance. This opening allowed the thug to land a fierce kick directly into Chun-Li’s stomach, leaving a muddy footprint on her outfit and sending her flying. Chun-Li flew across the street before rolling and sliding several meters to a dead halt. Her costume was now noticeably torn and covered with filth from the dirty street. Chun-Li spat out some blood and slowly stood back up into a fighting pose. She wasn’t finished just yet. While she was visibly exhausted and covered with sweat, so was her opponent. The two charged at each other in a final clash. In the blink of an eye, a loud shockwave erupted as the two collided. Dust blasted into the air around them. Spectators saw the thug flying out of the dust cloud and into a dumpster as the impact caused the lid to slam shut. All the local bystanders looked back the other way as the dust cloud settled. There stood Chun-Li, panting and covered with sweat in a battle ready pose. The Chinese fighter was victorious. The moment created ripple of confidence and pride that surged through Chun-Li’s body. She was back! Once again she was a noble warrior of beauty and honor. Chun-Li then stood in a bold victory pose for everyone to see. It was over. The mighty Chinese fighter had defeated the thug and rescued the local shopkeeper who thanked her dearly for her act of valor. That night Chun-Li walked home for the first time in five years with her head held up high, brimming with confidence as the locals cheered. CHAPTER 2: OVERCONFIDENCE, THE ROAD TO RUIN Chun-Li awoke the next morning in her slummy apartment. She was no doubt sore from yesterday’s battle but she was feeling better than she had ever been her entire life, filled with confidence and pride. That morning Chun-Li was eating a large bowl of oatmeal for breakfast while watching the morning news. “In today’s news, a local aerobics instructor had defeated an infamous triad member while rescuing a shopkeeper.” The headline caught Chun-Li’s attention. Her eyes were glued to the tiny TV set. “This brave act of vigilante justice has caused the local populace to stand up against the racketeering from local triad.” Chun-Li smiled after gulping down her last spoonful of oatmeal. The news report continued as the reporter interviewed some random pedestrians who were all praising Chun-Li for her valiant act. The Chinese beauty stood up and stepped in front of a mirror. She was wearing just a sports bra and panties as she posed confidently to stare at her reflection. She stepped closer to examine the various bruises across her body and face. She turned around, overheard something from her TV. “Breaking news! Our reporter is on scene at the known headquarters of the local triad.” Chun-Li sat back down at her breakfast table focused on the news report. On screen was the elderly shopkeeper, he was on his knees being held down by his hair. The person holding him down was a woman in what appeared to be a female in a luchador wrestling outfit. Chun-Li thought it looked ridiculous but set that aside as she was worried for the old man. “This is the local triad leader known as Rainbow Mika. She has known ties to the Russian mafia lead by Zangief. What do you have to say for yourself?” The reporter approached R.Mika but kept her distance. She pointed the microphone at her for a statement. Mika responded. “Whoever this dumb vigilante bitch is, I want to show her what her actions have brought to the people of this city.” Mika then struck the old man in the back of the head, knocking him unconscious to the ground. “I challenge this vigilante to a one on one fight. 3 PM right here. If she doesn’t show up then the old man gets it and we’ll all know that she was too pussy to challenge me, Rainbow Mika, the strongest woman in the world!” Chun-Li’s eyes opened wide as she heard that statement. That last sentence made her absolutely furious. Chun-Li knew that she was the strongest woman in the world. It was her rightful title and she’d be damned if she’s let some wrestler in a silly outfit take that from her. The Chinese woman paused for a moment in deep thought. She had a plan now for an infamous comeback and to regain her renowned title. She stood up gallantly, walked over to her armoire and opened it. Inside hung her infamous street fighting costumes! Hung in a row were several identical costumes of various bright colours. These costumes had hung in the darkness for years without seeing the light of day. Since her fateful defeat at the hands of Juri, Chun-Li had been too ashamed to wear it. Her original royal blue qipao and leotard were horrifically soiled with filth and her own bodily waste. Some of the terrible memories of those days flashed in Chun-Li’s mind. Remembering how she was forced to wear the same soiled outfit for over a year. Chun-Li also recalled how she was stripped of the costume and made to wear a Bison Doll outfit while being raped under his captivity. Every day she could see her ragged costume which hung on Bison’s mantle as a trophy. The Chinese warrior remembered her humiliating ordeal but shook off the memories from her mind. She stared at the row of pristine colourful costumes, bushing her hand across the silky spandex fabric before picking one off the rack. Chun-Li picked the costume in sky blue, a lighter shade from her previous outfit but just as beautiful and shiny. Just behind it hung an identical outfit in peach pink. Chun-Li laid out the costume on her bed and stared at it. For the first time in years, the sight of this costume no longer filled her with shame. Instead she felt a wave of strength and pride. The iconic outfit was a symbol of her true identity, a symbol of her confidence and honor. Her heart was racing simply in anticipation of putting it on again. The Chinese beauty quickly stripped herself of her sports bra and panties. She stood completely naked as she slid on her shiny bronze spandex tights. While she used to wear waist high tights, this particular piece was actually comprised of a unitard to avoid slippage during high kicks and acrobatic moves. Chun-Li slipped her legs in one at a time and pulled up the shiny bronze material. It felt amazing as the fabric slid across her naked skin. The garment was extremely tight, possibly 2 sizes too small for her now since most of her toned muscle mass had been replaced with fat due to her lack of vigorous training. Even though Chun-Li had been teaching aerobics on a daily basis, she was nowhere near the shape she used to be and had really let herself go physically. As she pulled the bronze unitard up over her shoulders she tugged at the material, smoothing out any wrinkles. Next she slipped on her sky blue tank leotard. It fit extremely tight and Chun-Li felt a slight sense of eroticism as the leotard’s leg holes wrapped tightly around her vulva and hips. The feeling felt so good and filled her with an extreme sense of confidence. Immediately Chun-Li could see that her poise had changed to a more self-assured posture. Next, Chun-Li put on her sky blue spandex qipao which barely fit her. She buttoned up the dress and fitted her white belt over top, tightening the back one lace at a time. The outfit was so tight that Chun-Li had a bit of difficulty taking deep breaths, but soon got used to it. She then put on her white combat boots, spiky wristcuffs and tied her hair in her iconic ox horn buns with a white laced cover. Chun-Li once again stood in front of the mirror in a confident pose. She noticed that the costume was indeed a size or two too small for her, but she was not deterred. In fact the tight outfit made her feel sexy and seductive in a way she had never felt before. The one missing element was to cover up the bruise and black eye on her face from yesterday’s battle. The Chinese beauty spent over an hour applying layers of foundation and makeup. She hadn’t done herself up like this in years and went a little overboard. She put on a little too much colour as she now appeared with heavy eyeshadow and bright red lipstick over several layers of caked on makeup. Chun-Li stood in front of the mirror one final time looking absolutely perfect. Chun-Li, once a broken woman was now standing tall and triumphant. She was filled to the brink with beauty, dignity and self-assurance. Never before in her life had she felt this confident, perhaps a little too confident. The Chinese woman had a strategy in place for an astounding comeback. Her plan was to approach the challenge location secretly. She would use her boom box to play her famous theme music while jumping off a rooftop to reveal herself in a spectacular fashion. “This is the perfect plan. Everyone will cheer at my return and once I defeat that silly wrestler I’ll have secured my title as the strongest woman in the world!” She thought to herself. As Chun-Li began to head for the door, she felt a cramp in her stomach. She realized that she needed to relieve her bowels but didn’t want to spend another hour undressing the numerous layers of her costume. The challenge deadline was only a half hour away. Luckily, Chun-Li was able to let loose a long silent fart to relieve the pressure. The cramp subsided and Chun-Li confidently grabbed her boom box loaded with her theme music and headed out the door. Chun-Li had forgotten about what had happened the last time she ignored the will of her bowels. This decision would soon turn out to be a grave mistake, possibly the worst mistake of Chun-Li’s life. CHAPTER 3: A PLAN GOES AWRY Chun-Li stepped into the streets. The bright sunlight reflected off of her sky blue outfit making her gleam with brilliance. Chun-Li felt the heat from the scorching sun across her spandex clad body and knew that her layered outfit would soon cause her to start sweating. She wanted to look perfect during her surprise debut and her bright costume was already drawing the attention of various pedestrians. Chun-Li made the decision to take a covert detour through the shaded alleys to the challenge location. The confident Chinese fighter was about a block away from her destination still walking through the alleys. She was approaching the rooftop she had chosen to make her grand entrance but before she could climb the fire escape she felt another sudden cramp from her stomach. Chun-Li used one hand to steady herself against the wall while she clutched her stomach with her other hand, dropping her boom box on the ground. The cramp was much more painful this time as it caused Chun-Li to bend her legs in an awkward position, stumbling to maintain balance. “Uuughhh... Not now. Not now.” Chun-Li muttered. She felt the pressure in her bowels increase as she tried to pass some more gas. What had started as a fart led to a release of a soft slimy loaf of fecal paste right into her leotard and tights. The load left a small bulge, but due to the extreme tightness of her spandex it had quickly spread out across her ass crack and taint. Chun-Li lifted the rear of her skirt to see the damage. The once shiny sky blue spandex had stained to a brown patch of wet fabric. It held in place for now due to the tight elastic of her leotard bottoms. “Oh god, no! No! No! No! This can’t be happening! My costume!” Chun-Li shrieked. Chun-Li was mortified. She let go of her skirt and grabbed her boom box in an attempt to run home to change into her pink backup costume. However, before she could make way a she heard the sound of a pedestrian at the end of the alley. “It’s her! The vigilante aerobic lady! She’s come to fight R.Mika!” Yelled a young woman pointing at Chun-Li from the end of the alley. In an instant the alley flooded with people all pointing and cheering at Chun-Li. “Oh my god! It’s her, the mighty Chun-Li!” Yelled a man. “She’s back! Chun-Li is back! She’s going to fight Mika!!” Yelled another. The crowd surrounded the Chinese beauty and guided her out of the alley. Chun-Li, still holding her boom box was grateful that her slimy accident was well hidden from public view by the rear of her qipao skirt. As the crowd shuffled the Chinese woman out of the alley she was momentarily blinded by the hot bright sunlight. Chun-Li stepped onto the streets noticing that a massive crowd had gathered to witness the event. They all wowed in at the incredible sight of the beautiful Chinese woman wearing a tight shiny costume. She was practically glistening in the sunlight. The Chinese beauty knew that her plan for a grand entrance had been ruined, just like her leotard bottoms but she continued on. She spotted R. Mika in the distance with her foot over the elderly shopkeepers head. Chun-Li placed her boom box on a nearby food cart and pressed play. Her iconic theme music began to echo across the block as she strutted out into the middle of the street in an arrogant fasion. The crowd was absolutely in awe as they’ve never seen anyone in such an extravagant outfit in such a scummy part of the city. The Chinese fighter began to perform several practice moves into various battle poses for show. Chun-Li was cautious not to do anything too extreme as to reveal the accident under her skirt. She knew she wouldn’t be able to do high kicks or flips. Heaven forbid if she attempted a kikoken or spinning bird kick. Chun-Li continued to showcase herself for the next few minutes in sync with her musical theme. “Behold my beauty and strength! I will show you the power of my kung fu!” “I am Chun-Li! I am and always will be the strongest woman in the world!” She ends her display with a confident victory pose and transitions into a battle stance. Mika is unimpressed. She kicks away the elderly shopkeeper and moves up to face Chun-Li. “Hahaha, you’re nothing but pitiful overconfident little wannabe princess. Must be embarrassing to wear the costume of a woman who shat herself in public. Why don’t you go back home and teach aerobics before I completely ruin you.” Mika proclaimed. “Don’t bet on it!” Chun-Li furiously replied. The two women stared deeply into each other’s eyes and readied themselves for an epic battle. Round One: Fight! CHAPTER 4: THE FINAL DEFEAT The two deadly beauties charged at each other with utter determination. Mika was the first to strike. Chun-Li was sluggish and unprepared due to her lack of training but was able to guard against the opening barrage from her years of fighting experience. “Is that all you got?” Chun-Li asked. “I’m just warming up!” Mika retorted. Mika followed up with spinning kick. Chun-Li anticipated the attack and crouched into a sweeping kick, knocking Mika off her feet landing ass first onto the grimy street. Chun-Li felt the muddy deposit between her legs squish and spread as a result of her last maneuver, but luckily the unsightly accident was well hidden under her skirt. The Chinese fighter stood back up into an arrogant victory pose, towering over the fallen Mika. “You’re such an amateur. You don’t stand a chance against the strongest woman in the world!” Chun-Li mocked as her theme music played heroically in the background. Mika flipped back up onto her feet into a battle stance and charged at the Chinese fighter once again. The toned wrestler continued to unleash a barrage of strikes but they were all blocked or deflected by Chun-Li. The Chinese beauty countered with several punches which Mika evaded, Chun-Li then followed up with several low kicks that struck Mika in the knee and abdomen. Chun-Li was still cautious not to use high kicks or her signature moves in fear of revealing the mushy stain that was growing in-between her legs. As the Chinese fighter continued her assault, Mika soon realized that something was “off” about her opponent. Noticing that Chun-Li wasn’t using her strongest moves, Mika took advantage of her opponent’s handicap. Mika flipped over Chun-Li and began a relentless assault with jumping strikes and high kicks. Chun-Li wasn’t able to block the high attacks with her legs as she was in her fear of revealing her accident. The Chinese woman was slow and inaccurate due to her lack of training. That plus her reliance on kicks put her at a huge disadvantage. Mika continued her assault and eventually broke through Chun-Li’s feeble guard landing several strikes into her chest and face. Her last strike spun Chun-Li around 180 and Mika followed up with a drop kick to directly onto her back. The impact sent Chun-Li flying into a food cart and destroying her boom box causing her famous theme music to come to a screeching halt. Chun-Li lied dazed in a humiliating position, face down and spread out on the filthy street floor. Her skirt was flipped over her back and several spectators spotted the mucky stain on Chun-Li’s otherwise shiny leotard and tights. “Look! Chun-Li shat herself!” Cried a woman. “The strongest woman in the world shat her leotard again! How pathetic.” Yelled another spectator. Chun-Li was utterly humiliated. She groggily picked herself up and tried to wipe off what mud and filth she could from her previously spotless costume. It was now stained and patches of sweat were visible across her body. “Aaaw, did the Chinese hooker soil her costume? Looks like you need some potty training.” Mika mocked. The crowed laughed at her remark. Chun-Li was furious. She was dripping with sweat. Much of her makeup was smeared and her bruise from her previous battle was now visible. “I won’t be defeated! Not like this! Aaaarrrgh!!!” Chun-Li yelled as she wildly charged towards Mika. The Chinese warrior attacked with everything she had now that her shameful accident had been made public. Chun-Li performed a flowing combo of kicks and flips, all of which were dodged by Mika as she took advantage of Chun-Li’s recklessness. For every kick, Chun-Li felt her slimy deposit continue to squish and spread inside her costume. Her humiliation grew as each desperate strike hit nothing but air and caused more feces to leak and stain across her illustrious bronze spandex tights. Mika was merely toying with her now that the Chinese fighter’s poise and resolve had begun to buckle. Chun-Li was visibly exhausted from her barrage. She once again muttered to herself some words of self-encouragement. “I am strong, I am beautiful. I am Chun-Li, the strongest woman in the world!” She then prepared for a desperate final attack. “Spinning-bird-ki- uuuurrrrrghhhh!!!” Chun-Li was cut off before she could perform her signature move as Mika unleashed a super attack with a knee directly into her stomach. The brutal strike unleashed a shockwave, instantly ripping off the front and back skirt of the Chinese woman’s colourful spandex qipao. Meanwhile the impact had caused Chun-Li to violently expel her bowels into her tight costume for all the spectators to see. The once confident Chinese fighter’s eyes opened wide in utter disbelief of what had just happened. She was unable to control her anus as her mush-like feces shot out much like a tube of toothpaste being stomped on. Chun-Li fell onto her knees on the muddy ground. “HUUUURGGEHH….HLEEAAHHHurkurkBLLEAAHH." Chun-Li made a disgusting sound as she vomited up her oatmeal breakfast all over her shiny costume before falling over into a fetal position withering in pain. Mika saw the pathetic sight and turned around to address the crowd. “And this slut calls herself the strongest woman in the world. Hahahaha” The pain was almost too much for Chun-Li to bear. She was suddenly reminded of her ordeal with Jiri while waves of fear and humiliation began to ripple through the Chinese woman’s body. Tears began to flow from her eyes. “This can’t be happening to me! I’m a strong and beautiful woman. I’m the pride of China. I’m wearing my famous costume of power. This isn’t supposed to happen!” Chun-Li thought to herself in sheer disbelief. The Chinese woman was a mess. Her shiny spandex costume was stained with mud and various fluids, torn and frayed. Her ass was covered with shit, leaking out down her tights from the leg holes of her shiny sky blue leotard. A massive crowd had formed and was taking videos of her to be streamed across the internet. Even in such a disgraceful position with no hope of recovery, Chun-Li desperately tried to continue fighting. She stood up and stumbled into an awkward fighting stance and once again charged toward Mika. The tough wrestler saw the attack coming from a mile away. Chun-Li’s sluggish strikes were nothing short of pathetic as Mika easily dodged each one. As Chun-Li finished her sixth strike, her weak body was forced to hunch over to catch her breath. Her stamina was completely spent and sweat was now streaming from her disheveled hair down her face, ruining the makeup she spent over an hour applying. Mika took this opportunity to strike back unleashing a flurry of blows. Chun-Li flopped around like a rag doll, unable to defend herself. Surprisingly after Mika had completed her combo, Chun-Li was still standing but just barely. The Chinese fighter was stunned and drooling onto her chest, desperately trying to maintain balance. All she could see were stars orbiting her head. “Stubborn Chinese whore won’t go down.” Mika muttered as she stepped around behind Chun-Li. Grabbing the Chinese beauty from behind, Mika unleashed a devastating suplex. Chun-Li flipped over, smashing her head against the hard filthy ground. The impact sent an overwhelming wave of pain through Chun-Li’s body causing her to pass out. Mika had let go of her victim and the momentum caused the Chinawoman to land face down on the ground with her ass thrusted up in the air. The famous Chinese fighter lay motionless for several seconds until a disgusting sound erupted from her body. “Bbbbrraaaappp!! Fffsshhhhhh!!!” The unconscious Chun-Li had completely lost control of her entire body causing her to anus to erupt like a volcano and fill her spandex costume with mushy fecal paste once again. Almost simultaneously Chun-Li had also let loose her bladder as a violent spray of urine rushed down her stomach and inner thighs, soaking and staining her costume further. This unsightly display lasted for well over a minute before the leaking subsided. The mucky fecal matter had spread out significantly from her crotch and there were now bumps and bulges across the tights nearly reaching Chun-Li’s knees. Her entire stomach was now stained with shit and piss. The extremely tight spandex costume hid nothing from public view and was utterly ruined. Mika stood over her broken opponent, wiping off some off some specks of poop juice that landed on her wrestling outfit from the suplex. “Disgusting. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a pathetic sight in my life.” Mika said as she spat at her unconscious rival. “I hear you were once a cop, a proud and powerful fighter. That’s hard to believe. I know just what to do with you.” Mika boasted. The wrestler kicked Chun-Li’s limp body in the ribs, flipping her over into a spread eagle position. She then crouched down and grabbed the fallen Chinawoman by the ankle and began to drag her away. Chun-Li was still unconscious; her limb body giving no struggle to the victorious wrestler as she was being dragged into an alley leaving a fetid trail of piss and shit behind her. As Mika reached the alley crossway she lifted Chun-Li’s leg into the air, pulled out a set of handcuffs and cuffed her ankle to an iron drain pipe. Chun-Li hung paralyzed in an upside down position as her piss and shit began to dribble and ooze down her body in the opposite direction. “So much for the infamous Chun-Li!” Mika shouted. The wrestler walked away as the crowd of spectators all gathered around Chun-Li’s filth covered body. For the next hour, all that could be heard were clicks and flashes from various smartphones uploading the brutal ordeal to the internet for all to see. EPILOGUE: THE RUINATION OF A COSTUMED BEAUTY Several hours pass. Chun-Li awakens, still in the same upside down position with her leg cuffed to the pipe. “Uuuhhh… What happened?” She muttered. Around her the crowd was still taking videos and pictures. Chun-Li’s body was broken and paralyzed from the ordeal. She was in extreme pain and couldn’t move anything below her neck. It took her several minutes to recall what had just occurred. “Oh god! No! This can’t be happening! This can’t be happening!” Chun-Li screamed. All she could really do was turn her head slightly, but everywhere she looked was just more people gawking at her and taking photos. “This isn’t supposed to happen! My costume! Oh god, my beautiful costume! Noooooooooo!!!!!” She shouted as the shit and piss continued to leak down her tight spandex outfit. Chun-Li kept screaming until she eventually blacked out… A few days pass. Chun-Li awakens again. She’s now lying in a pool of her own piss and a massive amount of shit has now filled her outfit. Much of the front and back of her costume were now thoroughly stained. The super tight material left nothing to the imagination as large pasty bulges where protruding from her once shiny leotard and tights. Chun-Li knew this was the end for her. She could never recover from such a humiliation. The once proud and confident Chinese beauty broke down into a delirious mess. Screaming and rambling incoherently. “Somebody help me! Help me please! Oh god!” She screamed as she uncontrollably expelled more urine and shit into her costume. “AAaaarrrrghhh!! Noooo! I’m the strongest woman in the world! Somebody help me!!! AAAArrrrrrghhhH!!” Chun-Li howled until her voice was nothing but a faded shriek. Eventually the broken Chinese woman fell dead silent. Her eyes rolled back and went white as she let out a trail of drool from her mouth. Chun-Li’s mind could take no more. Her psyche was shattered and she went into a comatose state. A week later. Chun-Li had not moved for quite some time. Strangely, her body continued to expel feces and urine, filling her tight costume to the brink of bursting. Much of her slimy waste had now leaked down her chest and out the collar of her qipao across her face. Each day various pedestrians would pass by to take more photos. Some more perverted individuals would jack off in front of her, leaving globs of cum stains all over Chun-Li’s battered body. This was the end for the illustrious Chinese heroine. Chun-Li had been ruined forever and would never again recover from such an unspeakable ordeal. Once a symbol of beauty, grace and confidence, she was now a broken portrait of disgrace and failure. Chun-Li would hang there covered in her own excrement for the rest of her life. The End.
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