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  1. A quick experience... I was watching a movie at home and drinking a lot of tea. Pretty soon I had to go, but I wanted to wait and keep watching. At first I tried to ignore it, but after a few minutes I started needing to bounce my legs and squirm a little, grabbing myself occasionally. The movie was getting tense and it was hard to focus on holding it. I crossed my legs and squirmed around even more. It didn't take long before I got desperate, I wasn't sure if I could keep it in much longer. I squeezed my thigh with one hand and slid the other up my skirt, pressing hard on the front of my panties. My bladder was full and begging for release, I could barely hold it. One minute I'd be sitting and grinding against my hand, and the next I'd be standing up frantically marching and dancing. It was hard to pay attention, but I tried to keep watching. It was a suspenseful part, and it was taking so long... I was bursting, rubbing my clit through my panties, doing everything I could to hang on. Suddenly there was a jumpscare, and when I jolted at it I leaked a little. I desperately rubbed myself and managed to keep my panties from getting any wetter, but I was about to go. I had to pee so bad that I was frozen in place, just holding my pussy as tight as I could and shaking all over, seconds from losing it. Then there was another jumpscare, and I couldn't take it anymore. A jet of pee hit my fingers, and I gasped as I started fully wetting my panties. My crotch got soaked instantly, I could feel my pee rushing out through the warm fabric. I tried my best to get it under control, but I kept pissing myself for a couple more seconds before I managed to stop. I ran to the bathroom immediately, both hands on my pussy and pee still leaking down my legs. As soon as I got there I started to let go on the floor. A little bit spattered onto the tile as I raced across the room and sat down, I didn't pull my panties down, I was already peeing. It flooded out instantly in a hissing stream, and the warmth spread across my pussy as I emptied my bursting bladder. The relief felt so good, I had to keep rubbing my clit while I peed myself 💗 My panties were black and didn't show any wetness, so I didn't take pics, but they got really wet and so did my legs 🤭
    8 points
  2. Whoops 😘 20210219_031530_1_1.mp4
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  3. Not much of a story. Half a bottle of wine, a cup of tea and a few glasses of water. The first wetting at 02.30 and the last 07.30. Four all together. My panties hadn’t a dry spot, but strangely enough my t-shirt was more dry than wet.
    6 points
  4. 1,577 downloads

    I was so desperate to go that I wet my pink cargos maybe next time I’ll be a little luckier
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  5. Ok so here is a story from a few years ago, before COVID. So one day I am on vacation enjoying the beach and all the sun there was! I have the urge to pee and thought "eh whatever." So lets fast forwards a bit. Im still out on the beach and Im starting to really need to go. Like bad enough I am starting to get a "pee-belly" which is super embarrassing since I am out here in a bikini and thats way too noticeable! It became time to take care of this. Now I am not exactly an open "pee-er" I have never even peed outside before but I didnt really want to walk back to where I was staying so I thought maybe this was a good time to try it. So I get up and wade into the water. Once I got to a certain point I tired to let it out. Nothing!! My bladder was locked down. Now I was standing and I sometimes have a hard time peeing standing even in the shower. (i think its a mental thing tbh) so I tried to wade around a bit further out where I could "squat" Still nothing Defeated I walk back to my spot on the beach. I figured I could hold it. After all my desperation was not exactly "urgent" since my bladder is on lockdown mode! After a little bit my urge is becoming wayyy to noticeable for me and I couldn't take my mind off of it. So I try to pee where I am on the beach (like pee through my suit). shouldnt be too hard to hide right? Well no matter how hard i tried I couldnt pee!! I had to do something though because my belly was starting to look a little pregnant and I was becoming too sub conscience about it. So I told the people I was with that I had enough sun for the day and grabbed my stuff and started walking back. Nobody seemed to notice my stomach luckily! I get back to the place and walk into the bathroom and as soon as I close the door my bladder "unlocks" I didnt pee but the urge become a million times worse and i felt like I was going to have an accident 4 ft from the toilet!! So I hurry over and sit down as fast as I could. I didn't even get my bikini bottoms off. Instead I peed full force through them.... After what felt like ages I finished peeing and since I was wet from the shower (washed the sand off me before going back in) It was not noticeable at all that I had peed through it! Not that it mattered anyway since I decided to change. Hopefully you guys liked that! its not super exciting but it something! I have alot of stories that I want to tell but am trying to space them out. Feel free to ask any questions if you want more details 🙂
    5 points
  6. Feeling aroused today. I didn't want to make a mess...but the climax is so much better when I wet myself 20210312_212402.mp4
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  7. We are still in lockdown here in the U.K. and sightings and conversations have been rare of late. However there is a saying that you can wait for a bus forever then three come at once and that’s definitely been the case this last week! Here’s what I have witnessed and been told about in the last 7 days. Firstly I share a driveway with my neighbours between both our houses. Lately they have been having ongoing issues with their boiler and had numerous gas engineers out looking at it. Their boiler is accessed via a door at the side of their house which is an understairs storage area so I often see the repair people if I drive into the driveway or from my upstairs windows. Last Wednesday I was sitting at the top of my stairs on the phone and sipping a mug of tea when I looked out the windows on the stairs and saw another repair man at their boiler again. It was mid afternoon and the man was tall (he had to duck to get into the cupboard) with dark hair and long legs. What struck me most though was the way he was standing and moving. He was on the phone and moving from foot to foot. He then bent down to go back into the cupboard and I could see his back and legs from outside bouncing and moving. At first I thought he was cold but then I wondered if he perhaps had to pee. As time went on I became more convinced it was the latter as he crossed his legs and bounced his legs about as he tried to fix the problem. My neighbours stayed inside because of social distancing and this poor repair man wasn’t allowed in the house. At one point I saw him look about and then put a hand on his crotch for a moment. I imagine he hadn’t been able to pee all shift and was bursting. He stayed over half an hour before leaving so I don’t know what happened next. Then on Friday I decided to treat my kids to a MacDonald’s. Here only the drive through is open so I joined a long queue and waited. After I finally ordered I had to queue to pay. When I reached the pay desk that’s when I saw and heard something of interest. I paid but couldn’t drive away as the queue was solid. While sitting there with my window open a young female employee came dancing up to the girl at the pay desk. She was flustered and couldn’t stand still marching on the spot and saying ‘I can’t believe he made me do this!’ She asked the girl sitting down if she could access the just eat deliveries and she replied yes. The sitting girl then got them up on screen and he young dancing female employee reached for the card machine and made a payment with a card on her hand. The girl sitting at the cash point asked her quietly if she’d had her break yet and the marching girl signed and kept moving around replying ‘I was just about to go when John asked me to see if you could take this payment as the card reader on my till is doing an update. I can’t believe he’s made me do this when he knows how much I need my break.’ It was very obvious why she needed her break but at this point I needed to move forward so again I don’t know how it ended. And finally I was talking online with a friend and asking about her week. For a number of reasons her daughter hasn’t been at school for 2 years and she was telling me about a recent development where he daughter was now trying out a new school 40 minutes from her for trial sessions. I asked how that was going and she said her daughter was doing great but it was really difficult for her because she hasn’t got time to drive home and back again so having to wait for two hours in her car every time and it’s the afternoon after lunch. ‘I end up sitting there near peeing myself because I am so bursting for the loo every day. I think I’m going to have to stop taking coffee but then I get cold in the car. But if I don’t do something I’ll definitely be embarrassed one day soon. But other than that it’s going really well.’ She isn’t allowed into the school due to Covid which must be so hard for her.
    5 points
  8. Found on twitter but the owner of the account doesn't know who it is. Anyone know? It doesn't look like it's the complete video either. 1370108950151000065_1370108950151000065.mp4
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  9. Does anyone have these. Looks like they’re free but i cant seem to watch them lol. In the meantime heres a bonus video of me. IMG_3116.MOV
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  10. This would have happened in my 2nd year of high school meaning I would have been 14. This whole experience is pretty much cemented into my memory for a whole load of reasons. At this point in my life I was occasionally deliberately peeing myself at no point did a school wetting, accidental or deliberate, cross my mind because I was fully aware of the embarrassment it would entail. Onto the story. As we were heading back to the school I started to feel a very slight urge to pee, nothing unusual, however on this day for some unknown reason the urge escalated a lot quicker than usual. I checked my watch and realized I would be cutting it very close to go to the toilet before the bell goes. I said to my friends 'let's pick up the pace so I can pee before class' and I was told 'chill, you can go during class, waste a bit of time'. Given my current state of desperation I agreed with this sentiment. As expected we got back to the school just as the bell went and at this point I was getting fairly desperate, to the point where I was slightly concerned. I was one of the first people to the classroom so I asked if I could quickly nip to the toilet before class properly started but I was told I'd have to wait as lunch was just finished. I went to my chair and just by sitting down I became a lot more desperate. Before the whole class had arrived I was already leaning in slightly with a grimace on my face. The lesson got underway with a video on rock formation which lasted about 15 minutes and halfway through this I was bursting and crossed my legs in a kind of hail-mary. The girl sat next to me asked what I was doing and I responded 'I really got to pee'. Just as the video finished I could feel the pee right at the tip of my penis and as soon as we were told to answer the questions based on the video I shot my hand up. This time the teacher let me go to the toilet. As I stood up from my chair a very small spurt of pee leaked out, I wanted to run to the bathroom at this point but realized that would instantly lead to peeing myself. In my mind I was thinking just get out the classroom dry and then bolt to the bathroom, if I pee in the hall my trousers are black I can deal with it. Once stood up, making sure I still had control, I shuffled my way to the door. I got about 3 steps from the door and felt a sudden sense of relief which stopped me in my tracks. I then felt warmth spreading across my crouch and eventually drops of pee running down the inside of my legs. I looked down and saw a damp patch developing on the carpet between my legs. It then hit me like a train that I was peeing myself in class. I then relaxed and just let the rest of the accident happen and I was pretty much zoned out. As soon as stopped peeing I patted the inside of my thighs which were unsurprisingly soaked then I zoned back in and was aware of the general murmur/giggling in the class and was able to make out someone say 'I've not seen anything like this since nursery' and someone else reply 'Yeah that's some young kids thing'. I just stood there and said 'Ms, I need new clothes' and was ordered to the office. The walk there was very uncomfortable and awkward, it felt like one of the longest walks of my life and I can remember thinking in my head come on man, you're way too old for this. I explained that I peed myself to the office staff and was asked if my parents were able to drop clean clothes off and I replied that they couldn't as they were working so I was told to go to guidance. I knocked on my guidance counselors door and was asked what was up so I explained the whole situation to her. I was told to fill in a form while she collected my stuff from class and was then sent home.
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  11. Lance Corporal, can you show us how you stand at attention and give a salute?
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  12. I'm a kind of girl who is really embarrassed to ask for toilets. In our country it's humiliating for a girl to ask about toilets (especially to ask from a male person). So I won't ask for toilets even if I'm bursting at limits. Hence I end up holding pee for hours and hours, mostly for the whole day.
    4 points
  13. (Note: So, I wanted to try something fun. I've been working with an OC recently that I've really liked, and wanted to start one of those little fake Q&A sessions where posters can interact with her) Introducing Lance Corporal Juliet Roberts, RA Linguist, age 20, from Bristol!
    3 points
  14. My dad was visiting us, and he asked me for some photos on my computer. I went to the folder that has my photos, and I accidentally brought up a photo of me in wet pants. He wasn't at my computer, he was watching TV, but If he WAS right next to me, he would have seen that, and I doubt "Pretend you didn't see that." would've ended it. I don't know what I would've said to him, or how he would have reacted. If you guys take photos or videos too, for the love grilled cheese, BE CAREFUL!
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    Ama Rio is having such a great time blocking Akira Shell from using the toilet. End result? Ama makes Akira piss her pants.
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  16. Title says all lol. I held it all day so I could get a video and some nice pics, thinking of posting the video to PocketStars but I’m new to wetting (although I’ve been into omo for ages) so I wanted to see if peeps like my pics first. Enjoy~
    3 points
  17. Found these new videos. Second one isn’t much, it cuts off with just a small wet patch (although it is a cute wet patch). Hoping there is more to it. https://thisvid.com/videos/wetting-blue-jeans2/ https://thisvid.com/videos/hot-girl-pees-pants/
    3 points
  18. Pisswalk

    Those are all but the last two videos. 5ffb24958b5bd_720.mp4 5ff08806d2079_720.mp4
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  19. (author's note: if you expected realism on a fetish website, 🏏 *bonk*)
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  20. I know this is an old thread, but I found these on an old memory stick. They aren't included above, so I thought I'd share. 🙂 wetset-41.pdf wetset-44.pdf wetset-47.pdf wetset-48.pdf wetset-49.pdf wetset-52.pdf wetset-53.pdf wetset-54.pdf wetset-55.pdf wetset-56.pdf ws35-web.pdf ws37-web.pdf ws40-web.pdf ws42-web.pdf ws43-web.pdf WSP-57.pdf
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  21. The Wet Rune

    Chapter 9. Shifting shadows. Turning over in her bed Annabeth outstretched her hand, mumbling something incoherent as she dreamt of being back in the temple the day before. So much had happened in that time, her mind racing to the discovery in the temple. Even in her sleep she knew what was coming as she reached her arm out, but she just couldn't stop herself touching the stone. Once again there was a brilliant flash of light, the burning energy filling her body for but a moment, then everything went black. An uneasy silence came upon her, but she was in control of her body at least. Looking around she found herself in a pitch-black room, if it was a room. The area around her completely devoid of markers or objects for her to recognise or get her bearings. Taking a few steps forwards she could hear her footsteps softly padding along the floor as if bare foot, but she could feel no pressure against her skin, no coldness or warmth it was as if the floor wasn’t really there. Turning her head rapidly to the left her auburn hair almost floated in slow motion in a way that made it seem as if physics were delayed where ever she found herself. But it was a sound that had caught her attention, a faint murmuring. Slowly walking towards it the room started to get lighter again, although strange dark wisps seemed to float around her as if compelled by a breeze she could not feel herself. But as she walked forwards the murmuring was getting louder and louder, although it was still impossible to tell what they were saying. A rumble of thunder seemed to reverberate through the plane of existence she was on, another wisp of black energy traveling through the sky far above her before shooting downwards, becoming thicker and almost materialising into something, or someone far ahead of her. The energy eventually disappearing behind an invisible wall of sorts that seemed to exist between her and where the voices came from. Continuing forwards she focused on the wall, the room becoming brighter and brighter until eventually she reached it, the barrier between them. Now in touching distance she could see the figures on the other side, three of them standing in a group, their faces hidden from her by black shawls. “Uhnn…ge…du………ou.” the muddy sounding voices of the figures just reached her ears. They were still to far, she had to get closer. Pressing herself against the barrier she felt it bend in a similar way to as it had on the plane, but as she forced herself into it, the voices were becoming clearer with each step. “She is al…. …ting stro…” A loud twanging noise filled the area and even seemed to interrupt them as they looked skywards, but the sound had come from the barrier as Annabeth pushed it harder and harder. Digging in her heels she pushed more, she had to know who these people were. “I haven’t seen this level of aptitude sin…..” Another twang, but this one was accompanied by a pulse of energy that forced her back, her feet sliding across the floor as she grappled with the energy field. Closing her fingers into fists she forced herself back, taking powerful strides towards where she had been previously. “I think….Do we know….” “There was a flight…….et themselves.” “Seems…….li.sort…..that would happen.” “where is she” “We have…” A third twang thundered through the area, but this time Annabeth was ready and fought through the wave of energy and remained where she was stood, but part of her wished she hadn’t. As her fists pushed against the screen the trio suddenly looked up at her, apparently able to see her despite what she had thought was a one way screen. Maybe it had been before she had forced her way into it. Looking up the figure the others seemed to be reporting too looked at her, their face still shrouded in darkness but an unmistakable crooked grin spread across their face as they looked at her. Feeling a shiver urn down her spine she stopping pushing against the invisible force and a moment later Annabeth found herself thrown backwards once again. Landing heavily on her side she was pushed rapidly across the floor and back into the darkness. Her vision quickly going as the small lit room became smaller and smaller as she was propelled away from it. “Whhhuu!” Annabeth shouted, startled awake in her bed and her mind still reeling from what she had just seen. “Oh god” she groaned loudly, throwing both hands between her legs as she sat bolt upright in her bed. Her fingers met with a now familiar wetness as she gripped herself tightly. Feeling her bladder throb she grimaced, one hand gripping the side of the bed as she prepared to get up. Breathing deeply she tried to regain control of herself, but another quiver in her bladder made her mind up for her. Swinging her legs off the bed she stood, already feeling the streaks of wetness escaping through her fingers as she began to wet herself. Rushing forwards she moved as quick as she could, small rivers of pee glistening off her skin as bursts escaped her failing bladder muscles, her purple panties already wet through. Crashing into the bathroom she threw herself onto the toilet, not even bothering to remove her underwear she sat and groaned loudly in relief as a heavy stream burst out of her. Sighing deeply her head drooped and rubbing her eyes she groaned again, this time in disbelief. She had wet herself once again and was currently technically doing so. Drops of pee could be seen in a trail through the still open bathroom door and down the hallway, splotches of the carpet darkened by her shame. Now sitting in her cold bathroom as the sound of her pee continued to hit the water beneath her, another shiver ran down her spine again. Brining her back to the dream she had just had, the wicked smile on the persons face. It was just like the dream she had on the plane. Who were those people she wondered, were they real, it was just a dream wasn’t it? Finally her pee stopped, her underwear and carpet ruined and her legs still dripping, but at least she had made it for the most part. It must have just been because of everything that happened yesterday, part of her wondering how many times she had abused her bladder. If this was the cost she would have to be more careful with how she used her new powers. Reaching across to pull some toilet paper her eyes fell on her arm, a clear bruise forming that hadn’t been there when she went to bed. It was the arm she had fallen on in her dream…had it really happened? No... she must have hit it on something and that was shy she dreamt what she did. Standing up she casually kicked off her sopping wet underwear, and turned the shower on. Judging by the light already starting to come through he windows it was almost morning anyway. Rubbing her hands together as she walked down the street Annabeth did her best to keep warm in the sub zero weather. Blowing gently on her hands to keep them warm she regretted not having a pair of gloves ready to go, but she was too use to working in significantly warmer climates. She was prepared for the blazing sun of a desert, wetness of a rainforest and even had her own diving gear, but the British winter was something she was apparently not prepared for. A thin layer of snow creaking underfoot as she trudged towards the front of the university. Looking down at her boots she just hoped no one would be able to smell yesterdays pee coming from them, the thick material having dried but despite a quick wash last night she hadn’t managed to get rid all of the evidence. Caching sight of Courtney next to the coach they would be travelling in she gave her friend a quick wave. “How as your morning?” Courtney asked, offering one of the large coffees she held in her hands to her. “Uhh..nothing” Annabeth replied blushing. “I mean nothing exciting, just your normal morning really” she added, smiling awkwardly and accepting the warm beverage gratefully. Ignoring the knowing smile from her assistant who had clearly figured something had happened for her to be this flustered. The pair of them had worked together long enough that Annabeth should have known it was impossible to hide anything from Courtney, she was always the better of the two at reading people anyway. Boarding the bus the pair grabbed seats on the half empty vehicle, just a handful of staff and some PhD students coming with them. “So, should we talk about last night?” Courtney asked in hushed tones as the bus started on the journey to London. “What here!?” Annabeth said, indicating to the lack of privacy the bus offered them. A number of quiet conversations starting up around them , but with anyone able to listen in if they wanted. “Fine, we can stick to the historical stuff.” Courtney smirked “Although something interesting did happen last night after I got home,” “Oh?” “Well I flicked onto the local news and there was this weird moment when the host started looking a little...uncomfortable and then ran off the stage. You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that?” “I..puhhh…nope nothing” Annabeth blushed, what were the chances she would have been watching at that exact moment!. “Really?” Courtney asked raising an eyebrow in her direction. “Fine it was me.” Annabeth whispered, hiding her face and diverting her gaze to the coffee cup so she didn’t have to look in her eyes. “Yes, I knew it!” Courtney blurted out rather loudly, the other people on the bus pausing for a moment as many looked their way. Wide eyed Courtney mouthed sorry, but couldn’t help but laugh a little as the pair settled into their seats. “So what is our actual next step?” Courtney asked a couple of minutes later, fishing some papers out of her bag. “I don’t know, I mean we still need to go through the scripts again and look for the miss translations. But I’ve been thinking about…it… and I think you are right about doing some tests. Who knows what could be possible if we figure this thing out.” Annabeth replied, sipping from the coffee “Did you have something in mind?” “A couple of things, but…we might need some help.” “Help?” “Yeah, so its not just us doing the tests. Being the one with the abilities I cant use them and assess them in the same way you can. But that’s not true if you are also involved.” “Oh” Courtney said slightly dejectedly. “No, I mean I need you to be monitoring things so we can make sure we get good data.” “So who do we use, cant really get our friends of colleagues to work with us. For a start its kind of a private issue for our friends and then our colleagues, without trying to sound negative are also our competition for papers and funding.” “Yeah, those are some good points” Annabeth sighed, sinking back into her seat slightly. “Well I’m sure we can think of something, as far as I know there is no time limit on this thing. We just have to fit it in between teaching, conferences, research, paper writing, grant applications and everything else.” “Well, what if we kill two or more birds with one stone?” Courtney asked, smiling as her boss perked up a little. “Why don’t we use it for research, teaching and one day grant applications. That is if we can figure out how to re-create it.” “I think that sounds like a good idea…wait re-create it?” “I…uh yeah not exactly that” she said pointing to her arm “But you know, other bodily functions.” Courtney replied hastily. “True, I hadn’t even thought about the possibilities. But lets not get carried away yet, we still need to do some research.” “One step ahead of you” Courtney said as she handed over a pile of papers. Annabeth recognised most of them as the ones the pair had already gone through more than once. Hitting rush hour traffic the bus made slow progress for the first hour, the icy roads and morning grid lock combining to make covering any distance difficult. But it had at least given them time to go through almost all of the scriptures again. It turned out that now they knew the truth about what they had found, the texts were more truthful and less cryptic than they first seemed. Many of the references to the water of life making more sense given that most living creatures produce pee in some form or another. “Wait is this the symbol?” Courtney said, pointing to a small ornate drawing at the bottom of one of the scanned pages. Rolling up her sleeve Annabeth leaned over slightly so the two of them could compare it. But just as she had she noticed movement towards them, her boss Philippa was approaching. Panicking Annabeth tried to roll her sleeve down but it was no use, the two layers of her shirt and jumper had somehow rolled together and were tightly wrapped around her arm. She knew it was a bad idea, but she didn’t have any other option at the moment as she wrapped her right hand around her tricep and tried to avoid contact with it as much as possible. “Hi Phillipa” She said cheerily, getting a bit of an odd look from her superior as she tried to look as casual as possible. There was no way she could explain all this to her, the ridicule would be bad, but getting an artefact attached to yourself was a rookie error. Not that Annabeth had ever heard of, or expected such an attachment mechanism to exist. “Hi Annabeth, Courtney” she added with a nod. “I was wondering if I could have a word.” “Sure thing” Annabeth replied, hoping it would be just a word as she felt the faint burst of energy coming from her arm that told her she had already started it, although this time it was much less forceful. “So I didn’t know you were coming today, I thought you were still in Morocco?” asked her boss. “Yes sorry, I completed my surveys faster than I predicted and I didn’t want to risk attracting attention to the site yet.” “So you think its still intact, did you find the antechamber?” “I…no…” Annabeth paused, feeling her bladder twinge slightly. “I didn’t, I found the entrance and a second chamber behind it. It seems to have a locking mechanism that is still intact.” “That interesting, sounds like you really might have found something!” Phillipa said with a little spring on her toes. Oh no, she was getting to into this, she would want to know more and now Annabeth felt trapped. She had to get her boss out of her and judging from the discomfort in her bladder, she needed to quickly. “Yeah, I do although I don’t want to make too much of it now.” Annabeth said trying to play it down. “Oh ok, that’s understandable.” Philippa smiled, “Although a little unlike you.” “I…uh yeah. Just being careful” Annabeth smiled back, hoping to end the conversation. “So what are you working on now?” Phillipa asked, peering at their notes and making Annabeth involuntarily move backwards and trap her arm against Courtney, the pressure in her bladder now increasing rapidly. Looking at Phillipa It was clear she was bored, she must have been looking for something interesting. The traffic jam and slow progress meaning she had all the time in the world, but also that Annabeth had no escape.” “She is just getting me up to speed” Courtney said from beside her. “Maybe I can write it up for you to have a look over later this week.” “Ok, that’s sounds good. I look forward to it.” Philippa said and with that she finally left the pair of them, her hand gently touching her abdomen as if the rune had also had an impact her. Annabeth instantly moved her hand from her arm and to between her legs. “You ok?” Courtney asked, clearly putting two and two together. “Yeah, I just have to pee” Annabeth admitted, watching Courtney smirk but sighing in relief as she hurriedly unfurled her sleeves and covered up her arm. “I cant believe that happened.” “How bad is it?” “I..." “Hey, can we get a stop soon please” A voice from behind them shouted. “Yeah I need a bathroom break” A student added their voice with a couple more nodding as a chill went down Annabeth’s spine, she had done it again!. “Im sorry, we are behind schedule and we cannot be late, Cambridge University is never late!” A woman shouted from the front and even without looking the pair of them knew who it was. Monica had a rather distinctive voice and was also probably the only one of them in the bus would say something like that. Despite not actually being any higher on the chain of authority she sure behaved like it “Come on just a 5 minute detour” A last year PhD student asked, her knees knocking together on the seats just across from Annabeth. If the plane had been anything to go it definitely seemed the people closest to her got the worst of it. Glancing down at Courtney’s bladder it too had filled, but seemed at a much more manageable level than plenty of the others. The woman opposite her and many of the others close to or exceeding 80% of their capacity. She hadn’t thought she had pressed it too long, and given Courtney was only half full, even with her larger than average bladder it meant that those significantly higher must not have used a bathroom this morning. “Yeah, ive had 3 coffees this morning and they are going through me!” A woman shouted from ahead of them. Or was that it?, had they all just drunk so much coffee their bladders were filling at a rapid pace. The cold weather and early morning had created the perfect storm of conditions for those on the bus to down the hot diuretic drinks to keep them warm and awake. “Im sorry ladies, but you are all adults and im sure you can all hold it for the next 40 minutes until we arrive.” Monica replied coldly. “But…” a couple of them started but they knew it was futile and the bus fell silent as they contemplated their choices of drinks, without knowing the real reason for their sudden need. “How bad is it, as in everyone else?” Courtney whispered to Annabeth. “Bad, I don’t think some of them are going to make it.” She replied, her face showing she was clearly worrying. “Cant you just….Poof” Courtney said, waving her hands from her bladder and into the air. “It doesn’t work that way…its got to go somewhere.” Annabeth said, glancing over at the pair sat opposite and seeing their numbers already starting to climb upwards even in the matter of seconds that had passed. “Ok, well…use me” “What?!” Annabeth said, looking at her companion who seemed oddly fine with being a receptacle for other peoples urine. “Look, I know I have a bit of an above average bladder, and I don’t really need to go now. Im sure between us and maybe a couple of the others we can all make it.” “I….” But hearing a groan behind her and the sounds of several sets of boots thunking into the floor of the bus around her, she didn’t have another choice. Looking into Courtney’s eyes she could tell she was serious, a faint glimmer in her eye of something, almost pride like in her ability to hold pee when so many others couldn’t. Nodding Annabeth first needed to do something about her own bladder before she could help anyone else. Looking down she felt the energy flow through her as she moved the contents of her almost full bladder into Courtney, watching her total increase slowly over the next minute until final she ran out and the woman next to her reached 91%. “Ooof that’s a lot” Courtney said, rubbing her now heavily distended bladder that had almost doubled in size. “Im sorry, I might be able to take some out in a bit, I just need the room to…you know.” “Its fine, forget about me I can handle it.” Courtney said, a pained smile forced across her rosy cheeks that blushed brightly with exertion as her hands went to her legs and gripped onto her thighs forcefully. Looking forward Courtney quickly folded a leg under herself as she stared at the back of the seat ahead of her. She was clearly having trouble holding onto the volume of liquid inside her bladder, but for now there was nothing Annabeth could do. Across the isle she focused on the two desperate students, their legs jiggling madly as she noticed their numbers tick into the low 90’s. But quickly and effortlessly she connected to them both, taking 10% from them both and while it left them desperate she hoped they could make it the half an hour they needed too. But now there was a problem, she couldn’t see anyone else. They were all in their seats, too far away or obscured by other things. “Ill be right back” She said, leaning over to Courtney but not explaining herself. Not that the dark haired woman seemed to be listening or caring at the moment. The throbbing and discomfort from her bladder clearly taking all her concentration away. Walking forwards slowly Annabeth put her plan into action, looking down the bus she locked onto bladder after bladder of desperate passengers. Sometimes catching their eyes she forced herself not to look away but smile awkwardly as she filled her own bladder with theirs. “Hey how can I help you?” Monica said, the helpful question sounding more like a sarcastic remark and even in her neutral state she seemed to be scowling at her, or maybe she was. Now standing at the front of the bus, her bladder far fuller than it had been she realised she hadn’t thought this far ahead. “Umm….I was wondering if we could get a break. A lot of us need to use the rest room.” “Does the young doctor need to pee?” Monica retorted, Annabeth should have known Monica would enjoy this. She was always the first to make a remark about anything age related to her. Monica had been the youngest ever professor Cambridge had ever hired, or at least that was until Annabeth had turned up a few years later but many years younger. Viewed somewhat of a prodigy in the world of antiquities she had seemingly upstaged Monica and she had never let that go, despite Annabeth having no control over any of it or acting anything but friendly to her colleague. “I think most of us do.” Annabeth replied calmly while trying to avoid the embarrassment of this conversation being just about her. “Well, you will just have to hold it like the rest of them!” Monica said loudly, enjoying the red hue she saw spreading across the face if her adversarial as she announced Annabeth’s need to the rest of the bus. Walking back to her seat and avoiding eye contact where possible, Annabeth found a more relaxed looking Courtney who seemed to be dealing with the pressure inside her better now. As she had found herself, the sudden inflation and filling of her bladder must have just taken her body by surprise. But even so there would be no letting up for her as Annabeth had hoped. Carefully lowering herself into the seat Annabeth quickly crossed one leg over the other, squeezing them together tightly as she felt her bladder twinge and throb once more. The last two days had truly been an ordeal for her body, one that had put her in one uncomfortable position after another. Staring out the window at the passing scenery the bus was almost silent, with most peoples conversations cut off by the need to pee. Faint whispers or even groans happened periodically as they finally made good progress, approaching the outskirts of London almost on time. A similar silence had fallen between Annabeth and Courtney as they sat next to each other, Courtney rocking gently as she now sat firmly on the other foot. The extra pressure it was applying needed to stop herself from wetting her clothes on the spot, her bladder really starting to cramp as it naturally filled with the coffee she had drunk in the morning. Annabeth wasn’t doing too much better, her legs jiggling in a tight knot, rhythmically bouncing as a worried look stretched across her face. She too had been feeling her bladder fill, but more worrying than that, she had been watching everyone else’s do the same. Over the last half an hour the 10% she had taken out had in many cases been replaced, and she could see many of those around her getting perilously close to disaster. The noise of feet on the hard floor had accelerated over the last few minutes, the occasional soft grunt or groan peaking through the sound of the engine as they continued to drive along. “Oh god daisy, Im not sure im going to make it” The woman opposite said, her hands buried in her crotch and another empty coffee cup on the little tray table next to her. “Shush Gemma, you will be fine. Look I can see signs for the university, we just have to hold it a little longer.” But despite her confidence Annabeth knew Gemma was probably right, her bladder already close to bursting at 93%, her friend just behind at 84% but with only a few minutes to go she might be ok. However as they approached the outskirts of the city, their progress slowed to a crawl once again. ---------------------------- I hope you guys enjoyed, Sorry for the long pause between parts. This is only like half of what I had planned for this chapter, but given how slow I am being I decided to post this part now. ive been struggling with writers block but have had some ideas for later down the line of this story so there is something. Hopefully the next part wont take 3 weeks!
    3 points
  22. Another time I was extremely desperate at work and almost wet myself was when I was a PA for a while. I worked alone in a small office for an older man who I respected greatly. He always wore a suit, was rather forthright in his manner but he appreciated me and paid well. I had been typing and photocopying that morning as usual and had been drinking a mug of tea and some water as usual. I was aware I should go to the ladies soon but wanted to finish the letter I was typing and get the photocopying finished first. There was no hurry as the ladies was just next door anyway. I finished the photocopying and sat back at my computer to finish the typing up fidgeting a little and now determined that as soon as the letter was done I would nip next door. but just then the internal phone rang and my boss wanted me in to dictate something and discuss a few things. I didn’t want to keep him waiting so I picked up my notepad and pen and knocked on his office door. He called me in right away and I sat opposite him crossed legged as I wrote in shorthand what he was dictating. I was hoping I could then leave and use the loo but he then wanted to talk to me about some of the projects the company was doing and read out a few emails to get my thoughts. It was lovely to feel included and not just as a typist and the projects were interesting. I tried to be as professional as possible but my bladder was now screaming for release and I couldn’t help having to move on my seat quite a bit as he carried on talking. He had just finished and I was standing to leave when the buzzer went for the door and he stood at the door of his office as I was expected to answer the door. There was no way I could cross to the ladies now so I had to squeeze as much as I could and hold while I opened the door with my boss watching me. Because I was often customer facing I was expected to dress professionally so I had on a flowery skirt and plain matching blouse and tights and high heels. My skirt was elasticated and I could feel it squashing my bladder as I opened the door. it was a regular client and my boss and the client stood in the hall chatting away while I tried not to show either of them that I was desperate for the loo. I was hoping to slip past and into the toilet but the way the men were standing meant I was stuck while they talked. Finally they headed to my bosses office and I was stood just by the toilet when my boss turned and asked if I could bring them some coffee. I couldn’t nip to the loo while they stood there so had to go to the small kitchen which was just along the corridor and thankfully out of sight. I stood there with a hand on my crotch dancing from foot to foot waiting on the kettle boiling to make coffee absolutely dying to pee when I heard them finally shut the office door opposite the ladies so I rushed in and made it just in time.
    3 points
  23. A good few years ago now I was a supply teacher. I never knew where or when I would be needed and often got last minute calls and had to be at the school for it starting. This one particular day I had no idea I was about to get a call and I had been watching the breakfast news drinking a mug of tea when suddenly the phone rang. I took note of the school name and address and then quickly got ready to go. It was a manic rush to get there on time and on arrival I was shown straight to the classroom as the school bell had just gone. it was an infant class and most of my first break was spent doing up jackets and tying laces etc before I was finally shown to the staff room. There I was offered a mug of tea and I had just finished this when the bell went and returned to the classroom. 2 hours later it was lunch time and I was asked if I could help the kids in the lunch hall. By this time I needed the loo but thought I would go as soon as my lunch shift finished. Finally I was shown back to the staff room but I couldn’t see any staff toilets and everyone was talking so I didn’t feel I could ask. I crossed my legs and tried not to think about it. As the afternoon went on though I could feel myself getting more and more desperate. I tried sitting behind the teachers desk and crossing my legs but infants need a lot of interaction with teachers so this was making the class restless. I recall sitting near a child who was struggling and sitting right on the edge of the small chair to help them. The clock seemed to be stuck and the afternoon was dragging in. The day ended with me having 5r kids sit on the floor while I read them a story. The whole way through reading I was bouncing my leg and fidgeting. When the bell rang I was determined to ask someone where the staff toilets were but after I lead the kids to the door to leave a parent came up and started talking to me! I crossed my legs and hoped they would go quickly before I had an accident. I was bursting! Finally they left with their child and I closed the door. I headed back to the classroom and gathered my coat and handbag and made my way to the school office so I could ask where the staff toilets were. I could hardly think straight I had to go so badly! Finally I got the the main office but there were a crowd of parents waiting and I bit my lip and decided I would be quicker signing out and going at home. the drive home wasn’t long but it felt forever because my bladder was so full. I was so tense unlocking my front door and I ran to the loo without taking my shoes off because I could feel myself leaking. The relief was awesome after waiting so long.
    3 points
  24. 839 downloads

    A webcomic by Hanomido that's been long overdue for translation. This post is currently just the first two chapters, but I will update with the remaining chapters as they are completed Translation by @EmesiraGimil Editing by me
    Free
    2 points
  25. Shizuku - Wet Dreams

    Another amazing rendition of Shizuku by @raikori! I think we may need to get some mattress protectors.

    © Art by HitsujiOmo, Shizuku by OmoOrg

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  26. My little bladder was so full, I drank a lot and had to go really bad 😳 In the middle I had to stop and turn off my phone alarm, I almost leaked in my panties trying to do it, when I came back I was bursting and nearly started peeing right away. Holding my pussy helped a little, but I just couldn't hang on anymore and it flooded out all over my legs. 739275.mp4
    2 points
  27. Girl pees her pants from laughing null_20200620_011411_26835794846125460741.mp4
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  28. Gothic girl

    From the album: My arts

    I drew it in ink. If I look at her for a long time, it seems to me that her eyes are open.

    © By Beloved

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  29. I agree Covid lockdown has prevented us all going about our lives as normal therefore not a lot to see or hear about, However I witnessed a work desperation recently as were mostly WFH except a few due to distancing and meetings are all on video calls, On one of these calls a female I work with late 30’s who sits to the side of me 2 desks down was noticeably shifting in her seat, the meeting was going on over an hour and we were near the end, I caught her glance and I gave her a thumbs up, she replied with hands scissoring across each other meaning ‘no’ As we were on head sets listening and contributing to the call I messaged her ‘You ok’ she messaged back ‘need the loo’ the meeting ended a few minutes later, she got up put on her face mask and as she walked past me said ‘nearly peeing myself’ when she returned I said to her ‘you can get up and leave the meeting without explanation you know’ she said ‘I thought I was going to pee myself, the last 10 mins were so unnecessary’
    2 points
  30. Pisswalk

    I'll upload them here, too. I just don't have the time right now 15198c354ccc36_720.mp4 604535eab452d_720.mp4 5fe5fa8404782_640.mp4
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  31. Awesome account of how a desperate need can quickly turn to an emergency so often can happen where a toilet visit is available in this instance but not practical due to the shopping, in tune with this scenario I can share another experience from my mum when I was a young lad, she went out for the weekly grocery shopping Saturday morning late 1970’s she used a shopping trolley, the one that’s on small wheels with a handle you pull behind you, she walked the 35 mins to the high street we didn’t have a shopping centre back then, there was a small supermarket she would go to for usual groceries then she would go to the fruit and veg shop, butchers and bakers, she would meet other mothers she knew and would chat/gossip this would take her about 3 to 4 hours, she walked home with the trolley full of groceries pulling it behind her, by this time she was bursting for a piss and was struggling to make it home as back then no public toilets or supermarket toilets so you had to hold it in, she would have probably been starting to get desperate as she was queuing in all those shops and while chatting as I’ve seen her do this before doing a jiggle while listening to the other woman’s chat as she was too polite to say she had to go go because she was bursting, we lived in flats one level up, and there were about 15 stairs up to the entrance then another 2 flights of about 10 to our landing, when she made it to the bottom of the first flight of steps that led to the entrance she was so desperate, on the verge of pissing herself she didn’t attempt to pull the trolley up the stairs, she abandoned it at the bottom, she ran up the stairs to get to the toilet hoping to make it before she pissed in her knickers and tights, She was worried about the groceries as our weekly shopping allowance was in there, all the family’s hard earned cash, when she dashed in our front door she called on me, I was watching tv, I was about 10, i went into the hall to hear what she was calling me for, I just caught a glimpse of her doing a desperate dash into the toilet, hand pressed into her skirts up between her legs (I have never seen her do that in front of anyone no matter how desperate) rain jacket unbuttoned but still on slamming the door behind her, it didn’t close over properly was slightly ajar no time to turn the handle to close it or apply the lock she was so close to pissing herself, she made desperate gasping noises for just a few seconds as her clothing was being whisked out the way then I could hear the long hissing sound of her peeing, she spoke to me from behind the door, as she pee’d she was saying to me she left the shopping trolley at the bottom of the stairs and could I go down and bring it up, i did just that and as I took it into the kitchen to start unpacking she arrived in behind me having relieved herself of her desperate need to piss, then she chatted away to me as we unpacked the trolley together with her warming mother’s smile.. (the following is my version of something like what she said...) ‘Phew that’s a relief......... thanks for bringing the trolley up, it’s a bit heavy when it’s full, glad you managed it for me, I had to leave it at the bottom of the stairs, I was dying For the loo.... I wouldn’t have made it in time pulling that heavy thing up all those stairs.... just as well I didn’t try, I barely made it dashing up the stairs for the loo without it.... ......actually I didnt manage to get everything from the shops we needed.... I had to leave early to try and get home to make it in time for the loo .... I was so desperate standing in the que at the bakers I couldn’t stand still, I was dying to go that much ...... (Laughs) I couldn’t stand in the que any longer Without having an accident, I had to leave the shop and get walking home, didn’t think I was going to manage to walk all that way it’s such a good walk and make it home in time to get to the loo, as I walked home I was almost running I was so desperately needing to get there as quick as I could but somehow to my relief I managed to make it just in time.....
    2 points
  32. The school texted them to tell them what happened and that I was sent home. On the way back I got from them telling me to put the wet clothes in a plastic bag by the washing machine. Once my Mum got back I explained what happened to her. She was very understanding telling me that these things happen and to try and learn from it so it won't happen again.
    2 points
  33. Late is a word, yea. Took you long enough!
    2 points
  34. Wow, this is a dream scenario! I would love to see the other parts. Thank you for uploading!
    2 points
  35. Another one: Bursting in the supermarket Like most parents it was quite a freeing time when both my children started school full time. Doing everyday tasks like shopping and cleaning are so much easier when you don’t have little people to look after too. But having children at school also brings with it other commitments and schools are very keen these days on parental involvement. This one day my daughter’s school had a parent engagement event on in the morning. Mornings with two young children on a school day can be quite chaotic and this day was no different. I had to make packed lunches and snacks, dress the kids, make sure their school bags were ready, get them breakfast etc and get them to school on time. I managed a large mug of tea myself but that was all before rushing out the door with my daughter. The event started at 9:30 so I didn’t have time to go home and get back. I stood chatting with some other parents as we waited outside to go in. I spent a lovely hour in my daughters class enjoying seeing what she was doing in school and then we were all taken to the hall for tea and coffee and biscuits and asked to fill in an evaluation form. I had a mug of tea because the school was warm and making me thirsty and a couple of biscuits. On the way out I was talking to another mum who I knew and so I left the school without using the toilet. I did need it a bit but nothing I couldn’t manage. The other parent happened to look at her watch and commented on the time. That made me realise I had better get a move on as I needed to do a supermarket shop and get it all away before collecting the kids later. My car happened to be parked on the road outside my house this day (usually I have it in my driveway) and I had my car keys and purse with me so I got straight into my car and drove to Asda. It was about 11:20 by now and I arrived at Asda and parked about ten minutes later. I was aware I needed the loo but I instinctively got a trolley from outside the store as usual and started shopping. I had no sooner put some apples and bananas in my trolley when I needed to bounce my leg as a strong need to urinate surged through me. I tightened my muscles and thought I could carry on safely. Now I had started I knew I would have to leave the trolley unattended outside the toilets in order to use them and I hated doing that as you never knew if your stuff would be touched or safe. I hoped the urge would die away enough to let me get the shooing done and get home. It initially did as I finished at the fruit and veg and headed to the fresh meat. That was a fridge aisle and the coolness did make me have to move my legs and bounce on my heels a little again, but again I got it under control fine. In the next aisle I picked up some pies and sausages and headed to the next fridge aisle which was yoghurts and cheese. I had another urge and crossed my legs as I put some more things in my trolley. I was getting a little anxious now hoping the urge would come a bit less once I moved away from the cool fridges. I picked up some fresh pizza at the end of the aisle and then headed to the tins of soup. I was ok for a few more aisles quickly putting in what we needed until I came to the rice and pasta when I had another strong urge and had to jig a bit on the spot until it passed. I just hoped no-one was watching me! By now I was almost half way round and I would have to walk the full length of the store to get to the bathrooms and leave a rather full trolley outside unattended. I figured I had made it this far I could hold until the end. I put some breakfast cereal in the trolley and walked briskly to the jam and then the bread and cakes. I was thankful to then cross over and skip the alcohol aisles. I picked up the usual tinned fruit, custard and diluting juice and moved onto the toilet rolls, kitchen rolls and cleaning things. By now I was much more antsy and restless and had to keep moving and I was struggling to concentrate as I had to pee a lot. I put everything we needed in the trolley and moved on briskly desperate to get home and use the toilet. I still needed a fair amount of things though so skipped into the shampoo, shower gel, soap and make up as quickly as I could longing to get to a toilet and wee. The final few aisles were by far the worst as it was the frozen food! I squirmed quite obviously as I put in the things we needed and headed very quickly to the tills hoping there wasn’t a queue! I couldn’t stop thinking of getting home to pee now and I couldn’t stand still at all. I found a till as close to the doors as I could and loaded all the items onto the belt. Bending into the deep trolley was really pressing on my bladder as I am not very tall and I moaned quietly as I had to tense my full body to hold back from having an accident. Paying and packing wasn’t easy either. I stood tightly crossed legged struggling to reach the items as they were scanned and packing them in bags as urgently as I could hoping I wasn’t squashing the bread too much or breaking the eggs! I paid and took my receipt and thanked the cashier before almost running to my car to get home before I wet myself. But I still had to load it all into the boot first! That took a lot of effort and I longed to put my hand between my legs but in a busy car park I just couldn’t embarrass myself like that! I must have been obviously dancing about and the weight of some of the bags wasn’t helping at all. I was just so so bursting by this point though I knew if I didn’t get home quickly I would disgrace myself publicly. However I was also very turned on by this feeling too and couldn’t do anything about that either! As soon as I had taken the trolley back and got my pound coin I bolted back to my car, climbed into the drivers seat and grabbed between my legs. Goodness did I need home so much. All that tea had well and truly made its way though me and I was so desperate for a bathroom! I squirmed in my seat holding myself and moaning. With the doors and windows closed I muttered to myself ‘gotta get to the loo so much!’. The whole short drive home I was so tense trying to drive squeezing my thighs tightly together and bouncing on my seat. This time I pulled straight into my driveway and leaving the bags of shopping in the car I rushed out, unlocked my bag door and raced through my kitchen, living room, hallway and up stairs to the toilet as I could feel my underwear dampen. I was so glad I was wearing trousers as I grabbed them, shaking with need, and sat on the toilet with my trousers and pants barely at my knees as my piss burst out of me violently and powerfully before my bottom even had time to sit on the toilet pan. What a huge relief it was to finally relax but I was so so turned on by such an intense hold that I had to get relief from that too before I could go back to my car and get my shopping in. It was only when I went back to my car that I realised I hadn’t even closed my back door in my haste to reach my toilet in time!
    2 points
  36. Remember when I said I hadn't had a close call in like 10 years? Well, after thinking about it I realized I just didn't remember them. So I thought it would be cool to illustrate some of them using the female version of me. However, after featuring her on two images, I suppose it's time to properly introduce my OC. SO I hope you can provide a warm welcome for Felicity! This right here is Felicity Seado, an 18-year-old Argie girl currently pursuing a degree in engineering. As you can probably tell, she's quite hot-headed, but not necessarily mean. Deep down she cares very much for those close to her, and when around them, she's cheerful and very enthusiastic, almost impulsive. She also tends to be quite honest and straightforward, both for good and bad. One of Felicity's biggest pastimes and interests is football, which should come as no surprise seeing as she hails from the country which produces the best players in the world. However, when you see Felicity play you wouldn't think of the likes of Messi, Maradona, Aimar, Riquelme, or Caniggia. In fact, you wouldn't think of a footballer at all, instead maybe going for someone like the Undertaker. "What do you mean ref?! No blood, no foul!" Of course, football and omo have crossed paths in her life once or twice. After all, if that didn't happen, we wouldn't be here, jsjs. *Behind the bushes* "Felicity, you coming to the pitch?" "Haaaaaah, haaaaah, w-wait a sec" Of course, Felicity doesn't just play football, but she also watches it. And when it comes to teams she supports, there is a few she likes, even some she loves. However, no matter how many teams there are in the world, her veins run claret and blue. "COME ON YOU IRONS!" And, as is tradition in this site, watching football has also led to some moments of tension with her bladder. "Nghhh, I-I gotta go so bad! I c-can't miss this pen! B-but I'm already l-leaking!" Another of Felicity's pastimes is gaming, Her favorite style of games are strategy ones, Hearts of Iron and Age of Empires are her two favorites, although she is no stranger to other types of games, Left 4 Dead, and League of Legends stand out as her most played. What do these four games have in common? They're all online games, and the games can go on for quite long. You can see where I'm going with this... "You better request a fucking pause!" "No way! We're about to do D-Day, we need your air support over the channel" "There's about to be a channel between my legs you idiot!" Some of Felicity's other interests include history, fantasy, politics, and recently she's added two hobbies which seem diametrically opposed to each other: chess and partying. Of course, that last one has led to numerous situations. Look no further than a recent party she attended. "Fuckfuckfuck, t-these fucking p-pants are too fucking tig-nghhhh!" Anyways, I hope you liked meeting Felicity. She's definitely going to star in multiple more images going forward, including a small Q&A so you can get to know her better, so if you got any questions for her, ask away! And as a small parting gift... "Haaaaah, You're all a bunch of pervs, I like that"
    2 points
  37. https://www.tiktok.com/@its_yay_yo/video/6934070564550135045 https://www.tiktok.com/@vadavada47/video/6930435482664865030
    2 points
  38. Hello I am back, after not posting for a few months I have returned with a question for y'all. So over my few month break I've only gotten chances to wet I'd say 4 times, at least thats what i remember, and I'm writing this tonight because i did a wetting today after a 6 hour hold (and it was absolutely brutal >~<) When i let go it gushed out but then suddenly it just.. stopped, and then i assumed i was done peeing, i stand there and then begin to touch myself when it gushes again. I'm standing there looking at my feet dazed and confused, i sat down in my puddle and let out another couple second gush and then.. once again it stops. So i decide to call it there, and once i start up the shower after taking the pic of my absolutely drenched underwear I pee again in the shower out of the blue. So it never fully comes out.. Does anyone else have this thing going on? Male or female? Any ways to stop it and get it in one good stream? Hallp Pic below, enjoy uwu. Im very insecure about my thin body so i built up lots of courage to post this, but my ass tho 👀
    1 point
  39. My girlfriend soaked her jeans and socks and after that I pissed on her clothes 😄 I have more videos but there are too heavy to post them here. Can I post them for example on thisvid or something else and give you a link? Or maybe do you have any other ideas? 20191202_140344.mp4
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  40. Watch Alisha pee through her panties, then masturbate in her wet underwear, in this sexy wetting video. In this intimate scene we join Alisha in the bathroom as she sits on the toilet. Needing to pee, she figures it would be fun to simple go in her panties as we watch. After she pees, she suggests that you join her, in wetting yourself, then masturbating along with her.
    1 point
  41. View File Ama makes Akira piss her pants Ama Rio is having such a great time blocking Akira Shell from using the toilet. End result? Ama makes Akira piss her pants. Submitter melikai Submitted 03/14/2021 Category Female  
    1 point
  42. From the album: AlphaHyoudou's Art

    Too much ice cream? 👀
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  43. Having worked in a grocery store for 49 years, I have several such sightings. Here is one where I speculated if Omo taken a bit too far was involved. As I posted several years ago: The grocery store I worked in at the time was open all night. About 1:30 AM a young couple, in their twenties, came in and split up to quickly gather the items they needed. In addition to stocking the shelves, part of my duties was to run the cash register when the infrequent customer came in late at night. I also had to keep an eye on them to discourage shoplifting. As I looked down the aisle the female was in, I noticed she was standing with her legs tightly crossed as she examined a box of cereal. This could be interesting, I thought, although standing cross-legged is not an absolute sign of desperation. I returned to the front of the store. She came up front a few minutes later and said “I have to go to the bathroom real bad “! I looked up and she was standing hunched over, legs tightly crossed her hand buried in her crouch. She ran down the aisle bent over at the waist. That surely got my full attention! Without being too obvious followed her partway down the aisle. From my vantage point I could see her around the corner at the back of the store. She again was standing stock still, bent forward legs crossed, both hands holding her crouch. I thought she is peeing in her pants a bit, which caused a stirring in my loins! A few minutes later she returned to the front of the store with her boyfriend to pay for their purchases. Being that it was winter the upper part of her pants was hidden by her coat; so I could not see if there wet spot there. She said to her boyfriend “I have to pee badly”. He asked her if she wanted to go here, but she responded no I can wait. He asked her a second time, same response. She no longer showed any signs of desperation. They left the store so I never knew the outcome; did she make it home without any further peeing in her pants. My imagination says she was doing a pee pee dance for him as he unlocked the car door, telling him to hurry before she wet her pants . My Omorashi mind wondered if they had been out, and she had been holding it for a long time in order to pee in her pants for him However, misjudged the time it would take to shop, thus she had a little accident wetting at least her panties if not the crotch of her pants. Or, perhaps part of the thrill for them was to let me see part of the show, to know how desperate she was. In any event I certainly enjoyed it. I would have loved to see if there was a wet spot in her jeans . I always wonder how and where, she peed for him, and what the ride home was like. Did she wet a little or a lot before she got inside.
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  44. You should introduce me to this girl. I imagine talking to her would be very fun. :3
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