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  1. Traffic really sucks where I live and the commute from downtown to the suburbs can get rough. Now, I love desperation play and pushing myself until I'm bursting. This is typically my limit because my SO does not share this fetish 😞 Lucky me, my hubby wasn't home tonight so I made sure to drink as much water as possible to ensure that I was bursting by the time worked ended. I knew the ride home was going to be painful, but I kept drinking water to see if I could make myself have an accident on the rare night I'm home alone. Oh boy. It didn't take long until I was stuck in dead stop traffic due to an accident and started squirming. I was busting to pee but I literally had my car in park. I decided that instead of waiting until home and waiting to have a talk accident in my diaper, screw it, just pass my pants now. Oh my goodness, just feeling the pee gush out all over my pussy and completely soak into my panties and jeans was orgasmic. The wonderful benefit of this purposeful accident was having to be in my completely soaked jeans for the next hour. When I got home, it was still very bright out and a lot of neighbors out. It was pretty clear I had completely pissed my pants. I got out if the car and just started to work around my yard, almost hoping one of my neighbors would see how dirty I had been, but sadly they all went inside before they could have caught a glimpse. This did give me a very great way to get some open shots of me and my wet pants. I really hope someone caught me snapping these so they could see just how bad I am at holding my bladder now.
    14 points
  2. It is what the title says. I thought it was kinda sexy. Sissy Pee Panties outside Crossdresser Desperate to Piss Pee.mp4 Here's two more. Kan Niet Langer Pissen.mp4 Sissy Drenches her Panties in Pee W Demi Mundane.mp4
    7 points
  3. Oh no! I piddled... x3

    Oh no! I piddled... x3
    6 points
  4. This gallery features Alisha wearing a pull-on style diaper under her jeans. If you are into the idea of women discreetly wearing diapers, but catching glimpses of the diaper’s waistband peaking out, than this is the gallery for you. Featuring Alisha, wearing a pull-on style diaper under her jeans, she playfully teases you with glimpses of her diaper as she poses for our camera.
    4 points
  5. The desperation part, the wait to get to full capacity and the fight to keep the pee in.
    4 points
  6. Part 5 The scene playing out across the courtyard was chaotic. The fighting had been over just as quick as it had started thanks to the bouncers and the quick arrival of the police. Now there were multiple police cars parked up with a number of police officers restraining and handcuffing those involved who were mouthing off and shouting, blaming each other for the incident, all the while their girlfriends were arguing and being held back by the officers. Alex couldn’t believe how stupid people could be when they were drunk, she couldn’t believe that it had been handled so quickly, but most of all she couldn’t believe that it had happened just when she had decided to find the relief her body so desperately craved. It almost felt like a sign that she really shouldn’t have been doing what she was about to do. Now even if she wanted to do it there was no way she was going to drop her knickers and try and sneakily have a wee with so many police close by, she didn’t want to end up in the back of the police van when it arrived. Not that it mattered, the sudden arrival of the police and the fact her chance had been taken away had given her bladder a new found strength to hold on and it almost felt like her need wasn’t as intense, or maybe that was just psychological. Either way she was happy when she saw James’ car waiting at the traffic lights just down on the main road. She pointed it out to Steph who smiled and then looked concerned. “Are you alright babes?”. “Yeah…I’m good” replied Alex, looking puzzled at the sudden concern. “It’s just, you were all ready to have a wee back there before all that kicked off, you want to try and find somewhere more discreet before we head off home, you must be bursting”. Had James not been moments away from getting there she probably would have taken Steph up on the offer but now she knew they were about to head home she was confident that she could wait. Plus the thought of James pulling up and telling him she was just going to have a wee behind a wall somewhere was mortifying. “No it’s fine, I mean I am bursting but it won’t take us long to get back, I will be fine”. Steph nodded in agreement and then moments later the car pulled up next to them and James wound his window down. “Oy oy you ladies been up to naughty things” he joked looking round at the police. “Nah, they are just here to make sure you behave yourself with these two gorgeous babes” said a voice from the passenger seat. Alex looked across and saw Martin sitting there, she gave him a cheeky smile and then turned to Steph and giggled. “Come on Steph, looks like we have pulled”. She turned back to James and said “you don’t mind running Steph home do you?”. “Not at all, that’s why we ended up taking longer than expected, I figured one or two of your friends might want a lift home so we went and dropped Chris off on the way here to make room in the backseat”. “You sure you don’t mind James, I can get a cab it’s no problem” replied Steph. “Course I don’t mind, get yourself in”. Steph smiled and opened the door, climbing in and scooching over. Alex followed suit whispering “thanks babe” to James as she walked past his window and climbed into the back seat behind him. She winced a little as sitting down made her dress go tight across her bladder adding a little pressure. As she shut the door she looked up and saw James looking at her in the rear view mirror. She smiled at him and then noticed he sat up in his seat and a cheeky smile spread across his face. She realised he was getting a better view of her legs so she slowly began to spread them, causing her dress to ride up. His eyes lit up and just before he caught a glimpse of her sexy knickers she snapped her legs shut with a teasing grin. He gave her a smirk and then turned his attention back forwards and swung the car around the turning circle to head back to the main road. It took them a few minutes to navigate out of the town centre through the string of traffic lights which, much to their annoyance, all seemed to be red despite there being no traffic. As they came off the ring road and onto the main road that would take them to their little hometown Alex was starting to feel confident she would make it home, or at least trying to tell herself that. At the rate they were going she would be home in ten, maybe 15 minutes. She could hold on until then, sure it would feel like a long ten minutes given she was dying for a wee and really feeling like she was on the verge of wetting herself but it wasn’t like this was the first time she had come back from a night out absolutely bursting for the loo and having to make a mad dash upstairs when she had gotten home. She could do it, she just had to focus on not leaking each time a wave of desperation rocked her body. She tried to distract herself by listening to the conversation Steph was having with James, telling him about their night. She tried to listen and input where she could but her mind was too focused on how badly she needed to wee. Her legs bounced in rhythm and she fanned her legs back and forth trying to ease the growing pressure she felt in her pussy. She just kept telling herself there wasn’t much longer, each passing minute was a minute closer to home and her much needed wee. She was suddenly brought out of her trance-like state by a sudden flash of blue light illuminating the cars interior. “Wonder what they want,” asked James, slowing down. Alex looked around and saw a police car flashing them indicating for them to pull over. “I knew you girls had been up to naughtiness” added James, laughing as he pulled across to the side of the road, coming to a stop. “Haha very funny” replied Steph sarcastically “I wonder why they stopped us”. Alex didn’t know why there were being stopped, she didn’t care, all she knew was she really wished they weren’t being stopped, she really didn’t need any delays right now, just the car stopping was making her bladder scream in protest, knowing it had to wait longer. She squirmed desperately as she watched an officer climb out of the police car and walk slowly towards them. He reached the driver's side window and James rolled it down. “Evening guys, just wanted to ask you a few questions if that’s alright?”. “Yeah of course, no worries” replied James. “Have you been drinking at all tonight Sir” asked the officer, looking around at everyone in the car. “Nope, not tonight” said James confidently “these guys have, we’ve just come to pick them up, won’t drink when I’m driving”. The officer looked back at the two girls in the back seat then back to James, would you mind providing a sample of breath Sir, just conducting routine checks to clamp down on drink drivers”. “I don’t mind at all” “If you would like to step out of the car and follow me”. James opened up his door and got out, following the officer back to the police car. Alex watched as he went. She knew he hadn’t been drinking, he never did when he knew he was driving. Even so this added delay wasn’t good. She knew it would be a close call whether she could make it home or not when she had estimated ten minutes. Now all she could do was sit there hoping whatever they were doing wouldn’t take long. To be continued....
    4 points
  7. After hours of begging her teacher to repeated denials, causing two whole long classes full of squirming and desperation, Hwa-young ran for the bathroom during recess, but was met with a REALLY long line. She then ran to the bathroom downstairs to see that it was CLOSED! Next thing you know, you know... Glad you enjoyed! Thanks for the request it means a lot 🥰
    4 points
  8. So this fun little senario happened with my boyfriend and his fiance (we're polyamorus) a couple days ago. Her and I aren't romantically involved. We have threesomes sometimes (okay, a lot) but we never fuck on our own without him. I was staying over at their apartment, and cuddling in bed with them. Unlike me, she is a very frequent bed wetter. She often wears diapers to bed, but lucky for me and our man she forgot one that night. Both me and her were wearing panties and t-shirts, and he was just in his boxer-briefs. We were cuddling with our man on the left on his side facing her, her in the middle facing him, me on the right spooning her from behind, and our legs all wrapped around each other. She always sleeps later than us, me and our man already wide awake and enjoying the cuddles while we waited for her to wake up. We were both fidgeting a bit from our morning wood and need to pee, but couldn't really do anything about it. All of a sudden, both of us heard a hissing sound, and started feeling a warm wettness spreading around our butts. Both of our eyes went wide, I threw off the covers to see her peeing her panties in her sleep. It was a strong stream, her panties already completely soaked as it flowed down the back of her thighs. Around 10 seconds after she started peeing (she really had to go) she woke up, sat up partially, and let out a small gasp. (For reference, B is my boyfriend, F his is fiance, and M is me. This isn't exactly what was said, I'm paraphrasing slightly, but it's pretty close.) F: "Shit, did I piss the bed again?" M: "Yep, you did." B: "Forgot your pull-ups, didn't you sweetie?" M: "You're still peeing." I reached between her legs and started feeling her pussy, piss gushing through my fingers. Lucky for me she enjoys morning sex just as much as me and our man do. She moaned as I rubbed her clit through her wet panties. I felt my boyfriend press his erection between her legs. "You really had to go, huh?" She kept peeing for a long time, and by the time she was done all three of us were soaked in her piss, and feeling extremely horny. B: "Fuck Honey, you made such a big mess." F: "You enjoyed it, didn't you? I feel how hard you are." B: "You two wanna help me take care of that?" Very enthusiastic yes's followed, I pulled her panties to the side and started rubbing her tits through her shirt while he fingered her open to fit his mutant horse cock inside. She rolled over onto her back, and he got on his knees between her legs. M: "Hey, I really need to pee too. Might as well go right here since the bed's already a mess." I got into my favorite peeing position, on my knees with my leg raised like a dog, she slipped her hand into my panties to feel me up, and I peed all over her. If she wasn't completely soaked before, she definitely was now. It was a really big pee. She asked to lick me clean, and I sat on her face as our man slid his dick into her. An extremely fun and pleasurable threesome later, he pulled out and came all over her stomach, followed by his own big strong stream of morning piss. This is a regular thing for him since it's really difficult for him to piss while hard. I always need to pee after sex, so with permission, I pissed on her face as she ate me out. Luckily they have a really good mattress protector, so the mattress stayed completely dry. We threw the sheets and our clothes in the wash, and all took a shower together. Just a fun morning in a polycule full of piss lovers. I love my life. 😁
    4 points
  9. 740 downloads

    Hi all, here comes another sexy jeanswetting. I very much love her movements while she is going into her tight jeans. She takes them off (and is naked !) to show her wet jeans for our attention. Hope ypu too love it, have fun. Triefnase
    Free
    4 points
  10. Part 4 It had only taken them five minutes to reach the train station but in that time Alex’s bladder had definitely filled up and was sending signals of need throughout her body. All the wine from the night clearly filtering through and wanting out. She hoped James wouldn’t be long, the quicker she got home the better. Her need to pee was certainly getting more intense and it was now no longer something she could easily ignore. They made their way across the courtyard in front of the station and stood against a wall by the car park to wait. This would be the easiest spot to pick them up and make a quick turn around back onto the main road. The conversation turned to the night and hoped that Emily had had a good birthday. Alex had certainly had a good night, it wasn’t often she got to go out with all of her friends in a big group. It was usually just her core friends so to be able to spend time with those she only saw once in a blue moon was wonderful. There were a few moments of silence which were broken by Steph. “Did James say how long he was going to be?”. Alex thought back on the messages he had sent and shook her head. “No, I just told him we were waiting for those guys' taxi to come which I said would be about 15 minutes and he just said he would set off soon so really he shouldn’t be far off”. Steph nodded in acknowledgement then went silent for a few moments before saying “I don’t know about you but I’m starting to really need a wee”. Alex laughed nervously and replied “Glad I'm not the only one”. Steph laughed and said “you too huh? Well at least I'm not alone, that’s why I was asking if you knew how long James was going to be because tbh I’m getting pretty desperate”. As the minutes passed Alex noticed Steph was constantly jiggling her legs and to be fair she had noticed herself doing the same. With each passing minute it felt like her need kept gradually increasing ever so slowly. Steph suddenly moved away from the little wall and started looking around across the courtyard. She was doing this for a few moments before turning back towards Alex and moaning “damn”. “What's wrong?” replied Alex looking at Steph concerned. “I was looking around to see if there was anywhere nearby that's open with a toilet we can use but apart from the nightclub over there I don’t see anything and that place is paid entry, I’m pretty sure they won’t just let me pop in for a pee and be damned if I’m paying the entry fee”. Alex nodded, she too had been looking around the nearby buildings to see if there was anywhere they could go. Steph leaned back on the wall and then suddenly a few moments later leaned forward and moaned “ooooo I’m absolutely dying for a wee”. She looked around nervously then said “I know I was shocked at Emily earlier and it's not something I would willingly normally do but I might have to have a sneaky squat somewhere if James doesn’t get here soon. Alex looked at her shocked, surely not another one of her friends about to blatantly pee in public. “You can’t do that, look there’s people about, he will be here soon”. Steph nodded and said “I know, I really don’t want to and I’m holding on but I’m bursting and don’t know how much longer I can wait”. Alex reassured her not much longer, she was busting for a wee too but at the moment she wasn’t in danger of wetting herself, it seemed Steph was much more desperate. A couple more minutes passed and Steph could not stand still. Alex watched as she danced and squirmed around and honestly watching her was making her own need worse. Suddenly Steph bent forward and her hand shot between her legs. She stood back up and moaned “I’m going to have to, I can’t wait till I get home, I’m about to wee myself”. Alex tried to reassure her that she could hold on but it fell on deaf ears. Steph was frantically stepping from foot to foot then suddenly let out a long moan and when she moved her hand away there was a small wet spot on the front of her jeans. “I really can’t hold it, I’m starting to wet my knickers, keep a look out for me” She quickly walked around to the other side of the little wall and started frantically fumbling with her belt. She got it undone and in a quick flash she yanked her jeans down along with her red knickers and squatted down out of sight. Alex walked nearer to the wall and saw her friend with a look of bliss on her face as the sound of her strong stream splashed against the wall”. “Oh my god you have no idea how good that feels, fuck me”. Alex was in a state of confusion. She was shocked at seeing another one of her friends resorting to peeing outside, it just wasn’t something that you did. However, standing there watching her friend peeing was making her desperately need to do the same. She was quickly entering into desperate territory and was now really having to hold back to keep her knickers dry. The power of suggestion from seeing her friend getting relief was so intense and she was seriously starting to consider that she might have to follow suit and squat down behind the wall. The thought embarrassed her to no end but right now she was dying for a wee and really starting to doubt her ability to hold it all the way home. She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she hadn’t noticed Steph had finished and was discreetly doing up her jeans, looking around nervously to see if anyone was watching. She came out from behind the little wall and with a deep sigh moaned “that feels so much better, there was no way I could have waited until I got home, I was fit to burst”. Alex just nodded, squirming gently on the spot. She didn’t know what was taking James so long but if he wasn’t here within the next few minutes she was going to have to do what she really didn’t want to do, what she thought she would never have to do. The next few minutes passed with Alex gradually edging closer and closer to the inevitable that she would have to pee behind the little wall like Steph had just done. She didn’t want to but her bladder was sending urgent signals and she was now really desperate. She checked her phone to see if James had messaged at all but there was nothing new. Suddenly a strong wave of desperation hit and she clenched her muscles tight to stop herself from leaking. That was it, her sign that she needed to pee now before it was too late and she ended up having an accident. She turned to Steph and sheepishly said “I think I’m gonna have to have a wee too, I’m almost doing it in my knickers. Steph looked at her and nodded “do it babes, honestly I didn’t want to do it, I know how you must feel but you will feel so much better”. Alex nodded in response, she could do this, she had to do this, she needed to do this, more than anything right now she just needed a wee. She took a few steps towards the edge of the wall when suddenly there was loud shouting from behind. She looked round and saw a group of guys suddenly spreading out across the courtyard from outside the nightclub and when she looked closer she saw they were all fighting. The bouncers came running out to try and calm the situation and within a minute a police car came screeching into the courtyard. “Fuck” thought Alex looking out at the scene before her. There was no way she could pee now, not with the police right in front of her. To Be Continued…..
    4 points
  11. Hello, sadly May doesn't have any holidays that I feel like tackling for Cali's holiday pin-ups so here's a new thread for my art dedicated to video game characters. To start us off is everyone's favorite android: 2B from NieR: Automata. I have a few ideas for more video game characters that I'll be adding to this thread anytime I have some free time so look out for that! As always let me know what you think!
    3 points
  12. Here is a clip from the video. I have been holding since 2p and drinking 8oz every half hour. I took this video at 6:30p!! I was leaking quite a bit at this point and totally lost it shortly after IMG_6629.MOV
    3 points
  13. Based on a true story... Sandra is a purser (chief flight attendant) at Lufthansa. At the age of 43, she has spent almost 15 years flying and serving passengers around the globe. Sandra's husband is a self-employed consultant and they have been married for 14 years. Their two sons are aged 19 and 13. After successfully finishing high school, it was now time to move out for her first-born. He has been admitted to study medicine at one of the oldest and most prestigious German universities. Only finding a flat was not that easy, especially if you do not have your own income yet. So mum had to help, especially with her husband's paycheck and her own experience in "apartment hunting". As Sandra mostly flies long-haul, she is usually at work for several days in a row and then has several days off. On a sunny Thursday, Sandra, her oldest son Marc and one of Marc's friends drive in Sandra's Golf 7-series towards Marc's new hometown in the hope of finding a proper flat for him....
    3 points
  14. DVAJ-567

    1,540 downloads

    DVAJ-567-01 - While helping his boss sorting files after work the employee discovers the door is locked and everyone else has gone home for the day leaving the two of them trapped until morning. As the hours go by his boss begins to fidget and starts grabbing at her crotch as she badly needs to pee. He finds a bucket and offers it to her, at first she refuses to use it but then realizes she isn't going to be able to wait until morning so she takes it and goes behind the other row of boxes. As she pisses into the bucket the employee secretly films her on his phone. A few hours go by as the employee falls asleep only to wake up to the sound of his boss pissing in the bucket again. DVAJ-567-02 - The next day the employee uses the video he took of her pissing in the bucket as blackmail and tells her to hold her pee all day or he will show everyone the video. She struggles all day holding it and when the final employee leaves for the day she approaches him and begs to be able to go pee now. He refuses to let her leave, He then grabs her and starts pressing and squeezing on her bladder until she loses control and wets herself. DVAJ-567-03 - Another day where he has her hold it all day long except this time she knows she wont be able to make and leaves the room with him following her soon after. He follows her into another room and starts pressing on her bladder for a little bit before sitting her up on the table and using a vibrator to make her wet/piss herself multiple times. DVAJ-567-04 - Yet another day where she is made to hold it till the work day is done. However this time she just can't wait anymore and doesn't care who sees she just wants to pee so she gets up hikes up her skirt, pulls her panties to the side and pees on the floor infront of everyone. DVAJ-567 Uncut - Has everything above plus sex Screenshots are in order of the files Enjoy
    Free
    3 points
  15. Here is some sort of longer version with slightly more snapshots and another angles: Translation will be strongly appreciated.
    3 points
  16. i just see this wetting https://www.youtube.com/watch?v= 6RT4IXxI5PM (copy paste and remove the space) i dont know if this is repost do you know anyone we can see the full episode?
    3 points
  17. 784 downloads

    Have you ever flicked the bean so hard you've literally shat yourself? Can't say I have, but these ladies have. Peeing and pooping while climaxing videos. In case this wasn't obvious... *** CONTAINS POOP CONTENT *** Enjoy, Rach
    Free
    3 points
  18. The diaper Omoani video is going to be my Avengers: Endgame
    3 points
  19. For the request of Kate's desperation! Here it finally is! I made this in a sorta comic format but it was a bit rushed because... I was absolutely bursting while making this so that I could "relate" to the situation that Kate was in. I kid you not I think I leaked in my panties while doing the final part but ANYWAYS here's the final product and I'll shut up about whatever just happened to me because that was sorta embarrassing 😄 (if you see any iffy details or mistakes my bladder apologizes)
    3 points
  20. OK so first let me just say that, for those of you who haven't tried it, I urge you give it a try asap because I just had the wildest fucking session and it was in large part due to me absolutely dying for a pee. My beer limit before I break the seal [taking the first pee] when I go out for a night drinking, is usually three. Basically, 3 beers will get my bladder quite full and then if I keep on drinking, I will be taking several long pees during the night, usually I will be going once per hour. Last night I had 5 [FIVE!!!] beers without breaking the seal just because I wanted to hold it as long as I could so that I wouldn't have to keep getting up for the bathroom so often. But the unexpected happened. Just as I was about to go to the toilets, because I finally accepted that I had to let out all this torrent of pent up pee, my friends decided we should call it a night as most of them were pretty tired. I just didn't feel like saying "wait for me to go to the bathroom first" and I immediately started to panic. When we got up and started walking out my need to pee intensified even more, some steps felt SO heavy on my bladder and I actually started to hold my penis through my pocket. My friends [we were all guys] had peed at least once or twice, each. Anyway, we all get into one of my friend's car, and my apartment was less than a 10 minute drive away from this bar so I had belief in myself that I could hold it until my friend dropped me off. But then my GF, while I was in the back of my friend's car in absolute agony, totally dying for the toilet, decided to tease me by sending me this: She asked me if I was near and said that she was waiting for me. I instantly got hard af but I texted her that I would have to piss first as I was dying. She said she wouldn't let me and I thought she was joking. She was for real. As soon as I entered our apartment she just grabbed me and pulled me towards the bedroom despite me making it clear to her that I have never wanted to piss more. My bladder was throbbing and it was protruding so much, I had never been that full. Even my penis was twitching which only happens when I only have few moments left to find a toilet, or I will piss myself. Anyway, I just could not resist, and I lowered my briefs and put her panties to the side and I entered her, and I felt the most intense pleasure I have ever felt. 😳😳😳 [It just felt SOOO GOOD???] I had to be gentle with my thrusts and pounding and not go so fast [could only do missionary], my bladder was too painful for me to do that. But at times I couldn't resist intensify the speed and it made things even more intense. FYI, I managed to hold it and last for nearly half an hour. I had to run to the bathroom after cumming, but instead of the toilet I used a measuring jug. I peed 1.6L. 😳 Gf just said "wow oh my god wow" several times.
    2 points
  21. Jen sighed and squished her thick thighs together while driving her high-end Mercedes convertible rather fast towards her home. She glanced at herself in her rearview mirror. Her grey sports bra pushed up her large jiggly tits which were bouncing as she squirmed in agony. Her dirty blonde hair blew in the wind. She glanced down at her crotch. Her squirming legs were covered in a pair of grey gymshark leggings which hid her grey spandex like Victoria's secret thong. Below that was her shaved, trembling pussy that was desperate to pee! "Come on… come on!!!" Jen begged nobody in particular as she raced down the freeway towards her house. She had just gotten finished teaching her yoga class only to find out the toilets in her studio were broken! She watched as a couple of other ladies ran out of the class to burst alongside the building. Jen couldn’t fathom pissing in such a public place and figured she just could hold it till she got home. However, like most times she had overestimated her bladder and now sat bursting in her expensive car praying she didn’t make a mess. She cursed her daughter for her small bladder. After birthing her one and only kid eighteen years ago her bladder was never the same. She never had random leaking issues like other moms had but her bladder felt like it had shrunk multiple sizes! In college she was known as an iron bladder woman, holding pitchers of beer at a time in her gut, not breaking the seal till late in the night! Now she sat squirming like a little girl desperately trying to make it home after only a couple of hours and a bottle of water. As she pulled into her driveway she sighed in relief and jumped out of her car. As she stood up she was hit with a spasm. Jen gasped and grabbed herself tightly, doubling over and dancing in place. As the spasm faded she desperately looked around hoping nobody could see. Thankfully for her, nobody did. Jen quickly made her way to the door of her somewhat large single-family home. Jen's husband had divorced her right after the birth of their daughter. However, through a long and arduous court process, it was determined he had been cheating on her for years and funneling her money through fake bank accounts. So, now she had a fantastic in a nice part of town, a great car, plenty of money coming in as a result of the settlement and she only had to work a few days a week as a yoga instructor. At the current moment though Jen wasn’t looking at her fancy white runner carpet, her beautiful stainless steel kitchen, or her shiny hardwood floors. No, she was focused on not pissing everywhere. So she ran, hands planted on her pussy whispering "oh no oh no oh no oh no!!!" as she rushed towards her first-floor bathroom. She scurried through the halls, flung open the bathroom door, and was about to open the toilet when she gasped. There was tape on the toilet lid and a note. "Bathrooms are all broken! Plumber should be here in an hour - Dani" "Dani!!!!" Jen yelled dancing in place. Jen heard a couple of thuds down the stairs and then suddenly her daughter appeared in the doorway. Dani was a slender waisted, blonde girl who had a striking resemblance to her father. Light blue eyes, bleach blonde hair. However her assets she clearly got from her mom. A jiggly thick ass, very full and bouncy tits, and nice curvy legs. She stood in a tube top and jean shorts in the doorway, her hair up in a messy bun. "Oh good, you saw my note!" "What the fuck does this mean!?" Jen cried out starting to rub her crotch in need. She felt her piss brimming at the edge of her pee hole and needed a solution soon! "Toilets are all broke! The water is filled to the top. Plumber should be by soon." Dani said. "Did you not read the note?" "Yes, I read the fucking note!" Jen snapped "Jeez mom, what are you twelve, just hold it!" Dani chuckled before leaving her mom be. "God this is all your fault… if you hadn't come out of my fucking vagina I could hold my fucking piss!" Jen cursed to herself wincing Infront of the toilet. Relief was so close yet so far. She glanced at the sink and shower. "If… if I pee there… no… Dani will know…" Frantically Jen thought she only had one other option. In her mind peeing in the sink or tub meant a cleanup process. A cleanup process meant Dani would know. If Dani knew she'd mock her mom. Simple logic… kinda. Call it pee-minded logic. No, instead of doing that Jen raced out towards her back patio. As she exited the nice glass door onto the wooden back deck and down into her fenced-off yard she pushed her thumbs into the hem of her leggings. She got near her gardening shed and was about to simply slip down her leggings and thong and burst piss into the grass below her when… "Hey, Neighbor!" "Oh fuck…." Jen's eyes went wide. She had just started to yank down her leggings, putting them halfway down her thick juicy ass. Quickly she ripped her leggings back up and turned towards her fence. A tall man was just walking up to say hi. He had a nice tidy beard, light gray eyes, an undercut haircut that clearly at one time was black but now had gray peaking through showing his age. His body was in wonderful shape and he wore a simple black tank top and tan cargo shorts. He slipped off his sunglasses and smiled at Jen. For a moment she simply viewed him as someone getting in the way of her pissing but in reality, she knew he was Mark, her sexy next-door neighbor who she had been wanting to flirt with for ages. Jen quickly turned to face Mark, her hands flying towards her back, clutching at her ass. Was it a very effective to hold your pee? No, but she was doing everything she could to hold back the flood without Mark knowing. Her thighs were pushed tightly together and she grabbed herself desperately from behind. "H-Hi Mark!" "Beautiful day out today! You just get back from class?" He asked wiping some sweat from his brow. "Y-yeah! Long day. Back-to-back classes you know…" Jen tried to continue the conversation but soon she was biting her lip and bouncing on the balls of her feet. She felt herself on the brink of losing control. "Nice! Nice… You know my boys are always telling me I should try yoga. Help destress after work…" Mark sighed leaning against the fence. *God why now! Ohhh Id love to try and get him into a private class with me but I need to pee!!!* "Oh yes! Yoga is so good at making you r-relax and…" *Gasp* In at moment Jen relaxed a bit too much and a spurt of piss rocketed into her thong. She straightened up and squeezed her thighs as much as possible together. After freezing for a second, her eyes wide, she stuttered back to her sentence "I-it just has so many benefits…" "I guess so! And what, with such a great instructor I'm sure I'd be able to get all those benefits…" Mark said with a warm smile. *is he… flirting with me? Fuck why now!!!* "I am one of the b-best…" Jen said smiling trying to keep everything under control. A moment later however she gasped again as another spurt of piss, this one longer, sprayed out from her tightly clenched pee hole. "Are you… okay? You seem tense?" Mark asked a bit puzzled. "Oh, I'm fine!" Jen fake laughed, waving her hand. "Just… pulled a muscle during my class. It's um… giving me c-cramps…" She sputtered out, another leak slipping from her grasp. "God that sucks… what muscle? I used to get all sorts of pulls in the military…" Mark asked trying to relate and keep the conversation going. Jen gasped again. Another spurt had rocketed out and she couldn’t stop it with sheer muscle alone. She shoved a hand to her crotch and rubbed, bending her knees inward. In a moment of quick thinking, she gasped out. "M-my crotch muscles um… I- split… I split a little too hard…" "O-Oh!" Mark was a bit stunned, watching Jen just openly rub her crotch Infront of him. *I mean she's… just massaging the muscles right?* "I must say I've… never pulled my crotch but a buddy of mine had… Sucked for him so… uh… Ice up I guess… sorry I can't be of more help…" Mark tried to offer up some help but he was more stunned and slowly getting hard just watching Jen squirm around. "I-I'm sure I'll be fine. I-I'm sorry it just… hurts so bad…" Jen managed to say before gasping as she lost it. She had waited too long and her muscles couldn’t hold any longer. Pee sprayed from her clenched pee hole and soaked through her soft thong, leaking and rolling down into her expensive leggings. In a flash of thinking, she leaned herself against the fence, very close to where Mark was on the fence and tried to pass off what was happening. She prayed he couldn’t see through the fence the mess that was going on. She moaned a little in relief. "Ohhhh god…" Piss continued to spray from her pussy absolutely devastating her thong and ruing her grey leggings. As Jen opened her eyes she met Marks who was simply bewildered. Thankfully for her, he couldn’t see a thing down below but he was visibly confused about her movement towards the fence and the moan. "A-are you okay?" "O-oh um yeah… s-sorry… I um… I just tried to stretch it out and….. God the relief I just got was… wonderful…" Jen sighed and then cringed a little realizing what was happening. Her piss was pooling in her expensive sneakers and the hot piss that had just splashed down her legs and was still streaking down into the grass was starting to cool on her legs. "Gotcha… well um… I better finish up out here and get dinner ready for the boys… maybe we could do a private session sometime… if you could clear up a crotch pull that fast I wonder what you could do for me!" Mark replied with a small smile. "I think… that would be wonderful!" Jen said happily. "You have a good night Jen." Mark turned and walked back to his house. On the way back his shook his head. "Man that girl might be a bit odd sometimes but she's fuckin hot!" As Mark left Jen sighed and leaned against the fence. She looked down and inspected the damage. Her leggings were soaked. Her trainers were flooded. She pulled the hem of her leggings and confirmed that her thong was absolutely flooded with piss. "Fuck sake…" Quickly she looked and saw Mark had gone inside and she made a beeline to the house. As she made her way inside she luckily was able to avoid Dani and get to her room to strip off her leggings and underwear. As she shed them and looked at herself in the mirror she thought *If you wanna get mark… you gotta learn to hold your piss better… this cannot happen again…* Little did she know this would be the first of many wet days ahead for Jen.
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  22. For some reason, no particular reason, I haven't had a pair of blue jeans since my early 20s. Black jeans, yes, but blue, no. For several years I have seen video after video of blue jeans turning a much darker blue, as rivers of pee snake down from the crotch ... but I have never quite got the fascination so many omo lovers have for peeing in blue jeans. Until today. My beautiful wife recently bought me a pair because she likes how they look and today I had the house to myself and the chance to see what all the fuss is about. And I get it. I love the way the denim soaks up so much, adding weight to the beautiful warmth and wetness. I love the way the trail of wetness is so obviously visible. I could have stayed in those jeans for ages, soaking up the sensation but unfortunately the window of opportunity was not long. One thing's for sure: this won't be my last time in wet blue jeans. MOV_0248~2.mp4
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  23. EE-041

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    EE-041 - Close -up - Twitching ass, farting, pissing Warning There are small scat warnings throughout this JAV Enjoy
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  24. 638 downloads

    This is a clip from a larger film (see larger file) that features girls in a dormitory finding a little bit of privacy to play with themselves. One of the girls (see smaller file) gets a little carried away and soaks her bed when she climaxes. Whatever will she tell her friends? Enjoy, Rach p.s. This is the only wetting clip of all of the scene, but I thought the other scenes were pretty cute, so I included the video. Those who are into panties, school uniforms, and masturbating women will appreciate these clips.
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  26. Still trying to work on my story about one time I saw my girlfriend really desperate! Pretty much just gotta proof read it and make some changes here and there.. but when I post it I hope y'all like it!! I sure as h ll LOVED it when that happened lol. And it was a long time ago but I still think about it alot! Because that was one of very few times I got to witness something like that in person! And it was amazing! Lol
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  27. 1,069 downloads

    Wetting myself non-chalantly while putting away clean laundry
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  28. Voting will end in a little under 24 hours! Current standing: 1: 4 2: 4 3: 7 4: 0 A solid lead for 3 but close enough to be swung!
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  29. Final part: Gypsy came running to the door as always, excited and eager to see her owner return. Sadie smiled, clapping her and putting her things down on the small table by the door as she unhooked the dogs lead and took her a walk around the block. The late summer sun was just starting to set and Sadie was grateful for the fresh air and exercise after a full on day. Thankfully she never met anyone as she walked back down her own driveway and unlocked her front door again. Coming back in this time she took her coat off and released her dog, went into the kitchen to wash her hands then started on her dinner. Sitting alone to eat she smiled at her dog grateful for the company. It had been such a strange day starting with her early morning dog walk and seeing Mr. Green with his hand in his pocket and anxious to get home quickly. Sadie drank her juice wondering just how badly he’d really had to go. Surely he wouldn’t have left home desperate? That seemed pretty silly and dangerous not to mention rather uncomfortable. He must have been caught off guard with a sudden need after all he didn’t look much more than late thirties, early forties at most. Maybe he’d had too much coffee with his breakfast? Even Sadie had to admit she’d done that before and found herself bursting by mid morning. That was ok when working from home but quite another thing when in meetings or driving. Sadie shuddered at a sudden memory of holding herself struggling to drive one morning a few months ago heading to a work meeting and the sheer embarrassment of having to ask to use the ladies the minute she arrived. She took her empty glass and dinner dishes over to the sink and washed them as her mind drifted to her time at Queen Victoria Academy. Mr Wheeler had been so different to how she’d imagined him but every bit as egotistical. How the camera crew would love honing in on all his array of certificates, achievements and awards adorning the walls of his office but how the producer would have been thrilled to have shown the juxtaposition of him proudly showing off to later awkwardly squirming showing someone around his school for an hour as his need to urinate increased exponentially in equal measure with his embarrassment. As Sadie sat her dishes to drain she realised suddenly just how hot she felt and how wide her smile was she washed her hands and dried them and filled the kettle. She should probably visit her own bathroom shortly, having not been since the school hours before, but she had a few emails she wanted to catch up on first with a mug of tea. Gypsy followed her owner through to the cosy living room curling up on the floor contentedly as Sadie turned her laptop on and placed it on the coffee table. She’d just settled down and read the first email when her doorbell rang. Curious who might be calling after 8:30pm she cautiously opened the front door with her trusty dog by her side. She’d need’t have worried though as it was just Erin from next door holding a parcel. “Sorry to pop in so late Sadie. I couldn’t leave the kids until Jake was back from work. This came for you this morning. They wanted to take it back to the depot but I manage to persuade them to let me take it in for you.” “Thank you so much Erin! That’s so kind of you. I’ve not long made a cuppa if you’ve got time for one?” Erin looked across the grass to her own house pausing to think. “What the heck! Jakes knows where I am if he needs me and it’ll be good to get adult company for a bit. Thank you!” Sadie smiled and opened the door wider as Gypsy did a beeline for Erin demanding attention. “You’d think you fed her caviar and chocolate they way she’s acting not let her into her own garden for a wee at lunch time. Gypsy that’s enough! Let Erin come in!” “Well my Alfie does like to give her a few dog biscuits if she’s good. My treat! You don’t really mind do you?” Erin pushed past the excited dog as Sadie closed the door and lead the way to the kitchen as she filled the kettle while chatting. “Aww that so sweet of you. Of course I don’t mind. I really do appreciate you letting her out. It’s ok when working from home but on days like today it’s too long for her to be left inside all day. I’ll be home the rest of this week, thankfully, but I have meetings on Monday and Tuesday next week if it’s ok to let her out then?” “Of course it is. I’ve applied for a nursery place for Alfie so if he gets a place at Beaconhill I can either let her out when I get back from dropping him off or even take her a walk up there if you’re ok with that? Alfie would be thrilled at that.” “Oh Gypsy would love that! Thank you so much. Tea or coffee?” “Tea’s perfect thanks, just a splash of milk. Cheers.” Sadie beckoned for them to sit at the breakfast bar as she straddled her legs over the high stood and sat down herself. “So how are the kids doing? How are you?” Sadie listened as her neighbour chatted non stop about her children only stopping to sip at her tea. She looked tired and Sadie listened as best she could trying not to let her mind wander. However, the colour of her neighbour’s top was reminding her of the uniform of the young girl earlier at the reception of the hotel. As Erin talked on Sadie mentally calculated that the young receptionist had incredibly been the 4th person that day she’d been right beside who had been desperate to pee. As odd as that seemed she hadn’t even been the last either! “I really don’t know what to do about my Amy you know. She’s just got into this really bad habit I think.” Suddenly realising she had been day dreaming Sadie looked at Erin awkwardly on hearing her last comment and hoped she wasn’t asking something she’d just been told but hadn’t heard. “What bad habit is that?” “Well last week I picked her up from school with Alfie on his scooter. I thought it would be Alfie holding us up on the walk back but three times we had to stop for Amy. She kept moaning and dancing about. I mean I could easily see what was the matter with her but she’s just so stubborn and she refused to admit it. As soon as we got home she ran quickly upstairs. I’m sure she’s not going to the toilet all day in school you know. The thing is she’s not just doing it in school either. Last night I was doing the ironing and the kids were watching a film and I could see she was fidgeting on the arm chair so much. It’s like she just won’t go to the bathroom until she’s practically wetting herself. Such a bad habit, but I just don’t know what to do about it.” Sadie blushed, immediately thinking back to her own childhood. “Hopefully she’ll grow out it. I know I hated asking in school and never wanted to miss any of my favourite film either. It’s not the first time I’ve had to go somewhere either but chosen to wait. I guess we all do it at times even if we shouldn’t.” Erin finished her tea and nodded at her neighbour. “Hopefully you’re right. Speaking of waiting I guess I really should get back home to Jake and the kids. I was just heading upstairs to the toilet back home actually when I saw your parcel at the bottom of the stairs and thought if I didn’t get it across to you I’d forget. Hopefully Amy isn’t in the bath. It’s ok for you with this one bathroom stuff but I can tell you with four of us it’s chaos at bedtimes and mornings.” “I’m sure it must be. Thanks again for letting Gypsy out. Tell the kids they can come play in the garden with her at the weekend if they’d like. She loves that.” Both ladies climbed down from the stools and walked towards the front door. As Erin lingered at the open door bending down to stroke the dog one final time she looked up at Sadie laughing. “I’m just as bad as my own daughter here! That tea has gone right through me and I had to pee before I even left the house. You’ll need to excuse me please. I’d better get back to the family!” Sadie waved to her lovely neighbour as she walked down her driveway and turned to wave back, her legs bouncing and twisting in a very obvious pee dance. Sadie closed the door looking down at Gypsy laughing. “What was today like Gypsy eh! Every human I met today was needing to pee! What was that even all about? At least I’m alone now. I had to wriggle on that stool loads the whole time your friend Erin was here. All this talk of peeing must be rubbing off on me. I’ll see you in a bit. No barking while I run to the loo will you?” Sadie took the stairs two at a time in her eagerness to get to her bathroom that she hadn’t even been inside since leaving for her meeting at the school mid morning. As she turned to sit down pulling her tights and knickers down she gave an audible ‘oh’ noise as her eyes fixed on the inside of her underwear. Her sensible full light blue cotton pants had a large damp patch that Erin touched with her finger as her bottom rested on the toilet seat. Gasping she held her muscles tight for just a second more she ran her hand across her tightly squeezed hairy vagina feeling it thick with stringy mucus. Sadie was unbelievably desperate to wee now sitting on her own toilet, finally able to go but wanting to deliberately hold off for just long enough to think more on each bursting person she’d met that day. Was this how poor Mr. Green had felt stuck outside with his old dog Patch urgently needing to get home to his bathroom? Was this how strong the tingling had been for Mr. Wheeler, the Head at the academy, as he’d shown her around the building? Was this how antsy the man in front of her at the hotel reception had felt struggling to wait his turn? Was this how flustered the young girl had felt who tried to help her or how aching her older boss felt? Was it this beautiful full feeling that the neighbours daughter was experiencing holding all through school and her favourite film? And finally was Erin, her neighbour, as shaky and squirmy as this while sitting on the breakfast stool downstairs drinking tea? Sadie allowed her hand and fingers to stroke and explore her desperate aching wet body in the very place that was about to burst with warm pee as her entire body shook with desire and need not just to release her bladder but with sexual desire too. Being in touching distance, talking with, and hearing so many people mention how badly they had to pee all day had worked her up to a state like nothing ever experienced before. No partner had ever got her this wet or hot or needy. Not even close! But regardless how turned on she was her throbbing urethra could not hold on any longer as it burst forth furiously as Sadie continued enjoying herself, the sleeve of her blouse getting totally drenched. For well over a minute she peed and stroked herself simultaneously gasping and groaning in ecstasy at the wonderful way it felt as her wrists and lower arms became so covered in torrents of pale yellow warm liquid. Panting like her own dog she laughed at a sudden naughty thought: What if any of the bursting people she had met that day had felt like this too? Now that was quite a thought indeed.
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  30. Sometimes you just wake up absolutely frantic to pee at 4 in the morning for no conceivable reason. Its just how it goes.
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  31. The remainder of the school tour was more rushed and uneventful and by mid afternoon Sadie was driving away from the school and heading for a nearby hotel. As part of her research she needed to know that the crew had somewhere to stay for the duration of filming with many working long hours far from home. While general prices for rooms could easily be sourced online Sadie found visiting in person often secured a greater discount especially when enquiring regarding a bulk booking. Pulling into the large car park Sadie parked up and checked her phone for any vital missed calls, texts or emails before rechecking and counting the crew numbers provisionally set aside for the project. Of course Queen Victoria Academy may not be the successful school chosen for filming but Sadie still needed to know prices as part of the package she would ultimately present to the next team meeting. Touching up her lipstick in the vanity mirror of the sun visor Sadie smiled at her reflection thinking of how her day had been so far. It had been rather interesting and pleasant to have seen two males display unusual behaviour in her presence both obviously struggling with full bladders and both feeling embarrassed and awkward about it. She wriggled a little in the seat thinking of them both as her body responded in a way that made her blush. Deciding it might be best to head into the hotel she stepped out the car, locked it and headed to the reception. Surprisingly for a late Monday afternoon the main reception was very busy with a queue to the front desk and arrows with a company logo on them fixed in various places. Sadie recognised the logo from a fleet of vehicles in the car park as it suddenly occurred to her that the hotel must be getting used as some sort of conference or similar event. Standing behind a suited male with a briefcase in the queue her mind once again flitted back to Mr Green with his dog and Mr Wheeler at the school earlier. Was it coincidence that they both ended up bursting? In her half day dream state Sadie noticed from behind that the man stood in front of her even now seemed to be weirdly bouncing a little on his heels and tapping his thigh impatiently. He appeared, even from behind, to be in a hurry and keen to be moving as his eyes moved to various areas of the reception as if looking for someone or something. Sadie chuckled to herself in her mind amusing herself on her wait by secretly thinking that she had some sort of crazy ability to make everyone she met today really need to urinate. Was it really just all in her imagination? By the time the person in front of her finally reached the reception desk Sadie had watching him bounce subtly on his heels, move one foot back and forth anxiously and rub and tap his thigh almost like it hurt. Maybe he was late for something? Or tired? Or just keen to get privacy in his room? Yet the thought he might, like everyone else so far that she’d met that day, be anxious to find a bathroom made her smile widely. Trying to look away and not stare she couldn’t help but overhear as the confident male voice asked firstly about his booking then a little quieter, “And could you tell me where the nearest toilets are please?” Sadie blushed and felt her body warm and tingle in places she felt more than a little embarrassed about as she couldn’t help but watch the suited man with great interest. It was hard to hide her disappointment when he finally marched briskly away towards the lifts and presumably the bathrooms. As Sadie stepped forwards to the desk she noticed the young girl behind the counter gaze after the man too. As she turned to see Sadie she smiled professionally and seemed to immediately return to the task she was paid to do. Sadie explained her reason for her visit as the young girl typed into her computer and asked her to repeat numbers, dates and duration of stay for a second time as if she hadn’t heard the first time. Sadie patiently repeated the information again, surprised at the girl’s apparent short attention span. She seemed flustered and forgetful and uncomfortable especially when Sadie asked about any discounts or reductions that might be available. The girl looked around as if searching for help from a colleague. Noticing an older woman in uniform helping a group in the foyer the girl called her over but didn’t get a reply. “Excuse me madam. I just need some help from my manager with this.” Sadie watched patiently as the desk girl came out from behind the desk and walked quickly up to the older woman. As she saw them both walk back to the desk together she smiled politely. She hated being a nuisance to anyone especially as the booking was not guaranteed but she had so much invested in this project and she needed all the information to take to the team meeting. The older lady typed something into the computer looking more than a little stressed. “Sorry about this madam. We are exceptionally busy today and a little short staffed. So what can I do for you today?” Sadie repeated the dates, numbers and amount of people as she’d done twice already to the younger girl remaining professional and smiley. “It’s a production team. We are looking to film locally for at least a month in September. It’s obvious better for us if the crew are together but this depends very much on wether I can secure a cost effective booking hence my visit today.” The younger girl seemed increasingly tense as she remained silent letting her boss take over. Sadie was well aware of a queue firming behind her but still she jumped at the abruptness of the older woman shouting to the younger one. “Don’t just stand there Clare! Sign onto the other computer and serve the next customer please! We can’t keep customers waiting like this.” Sadie watched as the young girl quickly stepped over to the other computer as she quietly called the person behind Sadie forward to deal with their query. Meanwhile the older woman looked up at Sadie with a tense smile. “Would you be looking to have all the rooms on the same level?” “That would be amazing if possible please.” “Right. And you understand you would need to pay a deposit to secure these don’t you?” “Of course. Though I am looking for a quote only today. I will be able to confirm any booking by this time next week. How long would the price be valid from?” “We usually guarantee 7 days but with a booking this size I can’t guarantee all these rooms would be available still.” “I appreciate that.” The younger girl then walked back over interrupting her boss looking embarrassed. “I’m really sorry but I’m stuck again. This gentleman is saying he’s booked a room tonight but I can’t find him on the list anywhere.” “What’s wrong with you today Clare? Can’t you do anything on your own?” “I’m really sorry boss. I have been on shift for 5 hours now without a break. I’m sure I’d work better after a short break if that was ok?” “Look go use the key to the vending machine and get yourself a drink or something. I’m too short staffed today I’m afraid. You’ll need to make do with eating and drinking on the job today. I’ve not even had a break myself today. You just need to grin and bear it when we’re this busy. Double check his name and booking and I’ll be over in a minute ok. As soon as you’ve sorted him go get that drink and come back over.” “It’s ok boss. Brain gave me the vending key earlier and I’ve had plenty to drink already. It was actually…” “In that case can you get back to serving and I’ll come over in a bit.” The girl walked away subdued and frustrated. Typing more into the computer the older woman crossed her legs. “It’s been crazy here all day.” “It looks it!” “I’ve not even had a minute to pee even. Sorry I was a bit sharp earlier. You know what it’s like when you really need a loo break eh!” Sadie looked right at the older woman in her fitted blouse, company blazer and pencil skirt. She was the third person today she’d been with who now needed the toilet badly. Not only that but as she looked along the counter at the younger girl who had just commented about not having a break for hours. Now Sadie was watching her she could see so many subtle signs that she likely had the same trouble too. The biting lip, the flushed cheeks, the way she was leaning against the counter and how she’d had to ask Sadie several times for the details of her enquiry. Feeling sympathy towards the younger girl Sadie smiled, nodded towards the other girl and replied to the older one serving her. “I’ve been there myself many a time. I hope you get a break soon, and Clare too. I couldn’t help hearing what she said to you. Sorry. God I’d be dying for the ladies if I had to work 5 hours without a break!” The older lady glanced over at Clare giving an almost indistinguishable nod. “Right. I’ve printed out a quote for you. Best I can offer is a 20% discount but as I said you’ll need to get back to us asap as I can’t guarantee this amount of rooms for those dates for long at all. Thank you for choosing Henderson Hotels today. I look forward to hearing back from you soon.” The lady handed Sadie the paper as she waved to Clare. “Right Clare. How are you getting on. Listen how about I take over this one and you can get 5 minutes fresh air. Don’t be too long though please.” “I won’t. Thank you.” As Sadie headed for the main double doors to return to her car she couldn’t help but notice young Clare sprinting over in the sane direction the man had earlier towards the lifts. No wonder she’d watched him go so intently as she’d obviously desperately had to go there herself too. Poor girl! As Sadie drove home she thought about Mr Green, Mr Wheeler at the school, the handsome suited man in front of her in the hotel reception and then Clare and her boss. Had they all made it to the toilets on time? Had Clare got back quickly enough to let her boss go? Sadie shivered and fidgeted in her seat thinking of them all. Each one has peaked her interest, warned her body a bit more, made her feel strange sensations in her body. Now getting closer to home she realised that it all added to something very strange but pleasant. Seeing so many desperate people in one day so close to her had nothing only been fascinating and unusual but, however embarrassing it was to admit, it had strangely turned her on so much. So much so her mind was now almost consumed with thoughts that she’d only ever felt with previous partners. This was strange but living alone she was free to go with it and as she pulled up outside her house she felt her knickers damp with mucus and her body hot and tingling. Firstly though she’d better take Gypsy out. Her neighbour should have let her into the garden at lunch time like always but she’d be needing out again and then needing fed. However Sadie felt in her body Gypsy would always come first.
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  32. Biku's art

    A drinking contest at late hours holds some dangers for reckless women. After being thrown out due to the bar closing, and having to deal with a hellish, unending line for the ladies; the liters of beer flowing through her system and pouring into her bulging, overflowing bladder forced her to find some shelter to hide, urgently pull her clothes down and explode all over the pavement, soaking it with a night's worth of cheap drinks .
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  33. We've had a lot of rain of rain today, and my new puppy has not been a fan of being kept inside. I really needed to pee, but the pup said now is the time to walk, so I obliged. I made it about halfway around the block before I lost complete control and wet myself entirely. I was so embarrassed when my bladder released as this is not something I typically plan for. I got back, completely soaked, to my husband who is not into my fetish at all. It was his first time seeing me have a genuine accident in our whole time together. He apologized because he didn't know how bad I needed to go and would have taken out puppy if he had known I was desperate. Now I'm standing in the bathroom not wanting to change out of my wet jeans. I hated losing control, but I love how wet I feel right now.
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  34. 703 downloads

    This compilation is nerly compete for me. I love wet leggings more than other clothing. The file includes lots of my imaginations, as doggy, squatting, upside down, rewetting ... and (be warned) some nudity. Hope you all can enjoy this as I did.
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  35. Been holding it for a while and decided my pjs werent warm enough haha, as you'll see I didnt pee that much because my bladder is pretty small but gosh, the weird noises I made during the vid were just ecstasy by how warm it felt, dont get me wrong I wet myself a lot but its NEVER felt this warm, so it really caught me off guard haha (my legs even start shaking by the time im done peeing if you look close enough, thats how warm it was haha) hope you enjoy! ^w^ PS: Towards the end I filmed my feet for like 10 seconds xD its not meant to be kinky, I was just struggling to lay the pants in a good position and didnt want to show my messy bathroom lmao VID_20220118_204434.mp4
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  36. Long time reader, first time writing up one of my own stories...so please feel free to give suggestions. A few months ago, back when it was winter and really cold where I live in a big city, I went out to after work drinks with some of my coworkers. I was really hesitant about going since I don't know them well, but I figured it was a good opportunity to make some friends. We went to a bar out by the water and had about four drinks, talking and laughing. It was so nice and we were all very tipsy, bordering on truly drunk. I'm small fwiw, maybe like 110 pounds, so all the alcohol had a really intense effect on me. After the third drink, I started to feel an urge to pee but I didn't want to leave when I was having such a good bonding experience with my coworkers so I ignored it- which was really hard since we were standing up and didn't have anyplace to sit. After the fourth drink, I could tell that if I kept ignoring the pressure I would be in serious trouble so I asked the bartender where the bathroom was. Apparently the bar didn't have its own bathrooms so you needed to walk to a public bathroom nearby. However, the pressure on my bladder was intense enough that I (tiny girl) decided to walk a block in the dark alone in the freezing cold to go to the public bathroom. When I got there, the relief was amazing I felt like I could orgasm right on the spot. But, public bathrooms are gross so I decided not to try and just to go back to my group. We stayed probably another thirty minutes just chatting and I started to feel the need to pee growing again, but I knew we were leaving soon and I didn't want to walk back to that dirty bathroom alone again or seem weird to my coworkers that I needed to pee so often. Finally, we started heading out and it was about a 20 minute walk back to my apartment from the bar. As we were walking the pressure on my bladder kept growing to the point that it was painful to work by the time I split up with them. Once I was alone, I decided I would walk down a less popular block and try to release a little bit on the sidewalk, since I was wearing a skirt and it would be not super noticeable. However, by the time I got over to the less crowded block I kept feeling leaks escape into my panties. I was so flustered and it hurt so much and I didn't want anyone to see me. Finally I was in an area where there weren't any other people and I just leaned up against a wall and stopped holding. A small puddle started forming at my feet and the pain in my bladder started to feel better. I knew I didn't have much time before someone walked down the block, so I stopped myself after about 30 seconds and kept walking. As I was walking, the leaks kept coming and I could feel pee running down my legs as I waited in the elevator to get up to my apartment. Once I got into my apartment I just totally released and formed a puddle in my bathroom. It would've been way too hard to get my tights off when I was already wetting. I cleaned up the puddle and threw my tights and panties in the laundry bin, took a quick shower, and then brought myself to orgasm quite a few times before falling asleep. I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed the experience!
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  37. Recently there was a national holiday in my country, everyone was celebrating and i decided to celebrate in my own naught padded way. I started by drinking a couple of beers, and after a while i felt the beer going to my bladder and i started to feel a bit naughty. So i went to my diaper drawer and i put on a pair. So, being slightly tipsy and not emptying my bladder yet, i decided to add to the pressure building in my bladder and drink another beer. After a holding a while i decided to let go and empty my bladder into my diapers. I immediately felt the warmth spread and the weight that we are all so familiar with. Becoming increasingly intoxicated and naughty feeling i decided to join one of the numerous parties outside while being wet already fully intending to continue soaking the diapers at that party. I put on some pants that i wouldn't mind getting wet encase the diaper started to leak and i walked to the nearest stage to join the party there. I am quite a shy peer and i cant go go when im nervous or when people are near me. This was the first time for me to go outside while wearing wet diapers, let alone peeing in them in public so i was quite nervous about it and there were people everywhere around me. Luckily i felt the pressure building in my bladder again, and after a lot of concentrating while still pretending to participate in the party and after the pressure has build up a lot more i managed to pee into my diapers again. I felt really naught and became really horny when i did that. So i quickly walked back home again in my really wet, warm and heavy diaper to enjoy my diaper some more alone if you understand what im saying
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  38. I really enjoyed it, I would be interested to see more of Ashlynn and Michelle, and the former discovering wetting more
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  41. Second one is a bit longer than the first. Tell me how you guys like it, any criticism is welcomed. Delaney bit her lip as she glanced over at the clock that hung from a wall in her English classroom. Only an hour had passed since the block began. That meant another thirty minutes of notes stood between her and getting a chance to go to the bathroom. Delaney began to regret her outfit choice of tight jean shorts which cut into her bladder, but none of the guys in the class did. She was one of the hottest girls at Elmwood High, an extremely nice body along with her beautiful face and long brown hair made her the complete package. Delaney regretfully stared at the empty water bottle on her desk. She knew that she had little choice but to drink it as she needed to stay hydrated. The state semifinals for soccer were today and she did not want anything holding her back from going all out. Elmwood’s girls’ soccer team was very talented and had a good chance of winning states this year, and with a lot of seniors graduating, the team knew this was their last chance at bringing home the trophy for a while. Delaney’s mind returned to her bladder, and just as she was about to raise her hand to ask to use the restroom, she remembered whose class she was in. Her teacher, Ms. Robertson, was very strict. She had a reputation of not letting anyone leave the classroom, whether it be to get a drink from the water fountain or use the bathroom. No matter what the situation was or how urgently a student needed to leave, the answer would always be the same, “Wait until after class.” A majority of the senior class at Elmwood grew to hate her, due to her personality and the way she ran class. She had little to no sympathy for her students, often giving the students college level tests and quizzes while also piling on hours of homework a night. She graded very harshly as well and took off points at any chance she got. Very few students succeeded in her class and she seemed for some reason to like that. Ms. Robertson would often open her email to see a bevy of complaints from parents and she prided herself in making these students’ lives as difficult as possible. Ms. Robertson’s class also always seemed to take forever to finish. She was an older woman, and her teaching method revolved around switching the lights in the classroom off and going through countless pages of notes every class. With no lights on, it was very hard to stay awake. Her monotonous voice also made each minute trickle by as slow as possible. The notes often circled around topics such as iambic pentameter or different types of poetry, both of which were of very little interest to the average high school student. Delaney and most of the class probably spent more time watching the seconds hand on the clock slowly tick by then actually paying attention. Every year, students would complain to the front office, but it didn’t matter. She had been teaching at the school long. Taking her eyes off the clock, Delaney sighed in annoyance as she knew for the next 30 minutes of her life she would be needing to pee yet had no choice but to sit here and hold it. Her legs were already crossed but she was trying her best to keep her composure for as long as she could. Delaney looked up at the board to get an idea of what was going on in the class, but then decided it would be more entertaining to just zone out as she had little care for the different types of symbolism. She knew that it would hurt her when took the test, but she didn’t care. She looked around the room to see half the class day dreaming. Before long, her need to pee was turning into more of an emergency as all the water she had drank continued to go to her bladder. She bounced her crossed legs and looked at the time again, to see that she had to hold on for only ten more minutes before she could go to the bathroom. She took a deep breath in and tried to motivate herself to hold on. She knew she had to go bad, but she could hold on for just ten more minutes. “Psst, Delaney, are you ok? You keep moving around like crazy,” asked her friend Marissa, from the desk right behind her. “I’m fine, just nervous for the soccer game tonight you know?” Delaney responded with a smile. No point to tell anyone about her predicament she thought. She slowly tried to stop bouncing her legs, but she realized she couldn’t unless she wanted to pee her pants. Her hand rested right on her bladder. She did not want to resort to holding herself as it would make it obvious to the whole class what was up. Every ten seconds she would switch which leg was crossed over the other. Right over left, left over right, right over left. Her tanned legs looked wonderful and many students around the room admired them. Marissa, sitting right behind her, figured out that she most likely had to pee. The minutes slowly crept along, and Delaney’s bouncing of her legs turned into more of a violent shaking. Increasingly heads turned as Delaney kept fidgeting around more. She was really considering using her hands to help her hold it at this point. She knew that asking Ms. Robertson would be a dead end and but she was considering going up and begging her to let her go to the bathroom. The block was so close to ending, but the notes kept on coming. Delaney looked at the clock again, two more minutes. Delaney was reaching her limit, but suddenly, BEEP. The noise didn’t startle her at all as she had been carefully eying the clock for the past few minutes, counting the seconds down. The block was over, and to Delaney it couldn’t have happened at a better time. She quickly put her notes in her binder and then her binder in her backpack and got up, readjusting her shorts as she did as they had ridden up while she was sitting. All that was on her mind as the bathroom now, and it was a quick minute walk away. She looked at the door and bolted towards it. She didn’t want to wait behind the eventual line that would form behind the door as people took their sweet time to leave the class. Just as she had put her hand on the knob of the door, she was stopped by the voice of Ms. Robertson. “Delaney, may I speak with you for a minute?” Ms. Robertson said with her usual boring tone. Delaney clenched her teeth as she turned around. This was the last thing she needed as her hate for Ms. Robertson grew to even higher levels. She shuffled over to her desk, which was in the front left corner of classroom. When Delaney reached the desk, she crossed her legs and dipped her body down a bit and answered with a, “Yes, Ms. Robertson.” She needed this conversation to go as fast as possible. She was in pain and her facial expression reflected that. “I just wanted to say that I would prefer if you didn’t talk in my class,” Ms. Roberson said with a smile on her face, realizing the situation her young student was in. It was quite obvious to anyone at this point. Delaney had her hands clenched into fists and was raising one her legs up each second, crossing and re-crossing her legs. She was doing everything she could to not hold herself in front of her teacher, which would be very embarrassing and awkward. “I, I, I’m sorry, won’t happen again,” Delaney said, stumbling over her words as she was clearly focused on trying not to wet herself. “Now could you please put that in writing and sign it for me? I want to make sure you follow through with your promise,” Ms. Robertson said with grin. “What the hell is her problem? I’m about to pee myself in front of this stupid b*tch!” Delaney thought to herself. “Umm, ok,” Delaney said in a hurry, taking her backpack off, and putting it down on a desk. She then took out a sheet of paper and a pencil. She sat down in another desk, crossed her legs immediately, and scribbled down, “I will not talk in Ms. Robertson’s class.” She signed her name and got up quickly to hand her the paper. “Here you go,” Delaney said with a fake smile, her knees bending as she bounced up and down. “Delaney, you know better, sign your name in pen now,” Ms. Robertson said that same devilish grin. She knew Delaney was in pain and for some reason that made her feel better about herself, as if she was in full control of her. “I don’t have a pen though,” Delaney responded through clenched teeth. As a wave of pressure quickly overcame her, she decided enough was enough and put a hand down to her pee hole to help hold her piss in. It definitely helped but she knew she did not have much longer. Ms. Robertson glanced down at Delaney’s hand that was clamped onto her pee hole and smiled. She stared for a second as Delaney’s ears turned red, she was beyond embarrassed to be in this situation in front of her teacher. This never happened to her, she usually never had to pee this bad especially during school. Every now and then she would have to pee badly in a class, but nowhere close to this. “I guess you can use mine, tsk tsk,” Ms. Robertson said, handing out a pen to Delaney. Delaney had to remove the hand on her pee hole to take the pen as the other hand had a piece of paper in it, which proved to be much harder than she thought as she almost wet herself right there. She refused to give Ms. Robertson the satisfaction of peeing herself like a child and did everything in her power to hold it. Delaney was basically running in place at this point, fidgeting around like a mad man. She quickly bent over to sign the paper, which put even more strain on her already full bladder. She signed the paper with the pen and handed it back to her, and hurriedly placed her hand back on her bladder hole. “May I please go now?” Delaney begged Ms. Roberson with both hand buried in her crotch and legs crossed. “Have a good day!” Ms. Robertson responded, and turned to use her computer. She removed a hand to quickly slide her backpack on but quickly put it back to help her hold her piss in. She couldn’t walk very fast now and was basically shuffling her legs together to get to the bathroom. Her flip flops almost came off her feet multiple times due to the awkward way she was walking. Her boobs were almost coming out of her tube top, but she didn’t dare remove a hand to adjust it. Lucky for her, the bathrooms were close by and the rest of the senior class was already at lunch, so they couldn’t see her. After a turn, she was in a hallway with a bathroom. Delaney walked past a group of freshmen boys who all stared at her like she was a goddess. She made quite the view at this point, bending over, grabbing her crotch with both hands, keeping her legs as close together as possible, all the while her boobs were spilling out of her tube top along with her jean shorts that had ridden up so high that anyone who looked could get a great view of her back side. She finally reached the bathroom and thanked God that there was only one other girl in it, who was fixing her hair in the mirror. The girl chuckled as Delaney ran in. Delaney moved as fast as she could and went to the first stall and she knew she was seconds away from peeing. All she had to do was remove her jean shorts, which were tight, and her bladder was bulging out. Taking her hands off her pee hole was extremely difficult, and she leaked a little bit, only into her panties. She didn’t care at this point and kept tugging at her shorts, begging for them to come off. She yanked at her shorts as hard as she could and finally got them down. She then took off her panties with ease and threw herself down on the toilet seat. The feeling of relief she got was amazing. All the stress in her face disappeared as the contents of her bladder emptied out in the toilet beneath her. She must have sat there for a minute and a half before she was done. She pulled her shorts up and exited the stall. She quickly adjusted her shirt as she saw herself in the mirror. She wanted to show off her gorgeous body, but not that much. The leak did not show in her shorts at all, thankfully for her. The other girl who was fixing her hair gave her a funny look, but Delaney didn’t care. She was relived. She then left the bathroom after washing her hands, of course. She refilled her water bottle in the water fountain right outside the bathroom. She immediately took another sip as the thought of her soccer game later that day returned to her mind. She checked the time and realized that she was already seven minutes late to lunch. As she walked to the cafeteria, she walked past the same group of freshman boys who again could not take their eyes of off her. She gave them a disapproving look, which stopped them from staring for a second. With nothing stopping them, they stared at her backside as she continued to walk down the hallway. The cafeteria was filled with the usual hustle and bustle. It was very loud as hundreds of high schoolers enjoyed their only break from class during the school day. Delaney walked to her usual group of friends and sat down. The lines up front were not as long as Delaney usually saw, but that probably had to do with the fact that she was late to lunch. “Damn Delaney, you looking fine as hell today!” her best friend Sarah said. Delaney smiled and thanked her, sitting down, and unpacking her lunch. She pulled out her phone to check what the weather would be for her game later that day. She knew that she would have to keep chugging water when she saw the estimated temperature to be 90 degrees (Fahrenheit). Her lunch was packed with food containing high water contents. She bit into her strawberry happily, with no stress on her bladder anymore, life was simpler. She could finally relax and enjoy her lunch. “What took you so long?” Delaney’s other friend Rachel asked. “I had to talk to that b*tch Ms. Robertson. I swear that lady is a devil,” Delaney responded, clearly frustrated by the embarrassing situation the teacher had put her in. She looked at the rest of the girls at the table and was thankful that none of them were in her English class. She was happy because she did not want her friends to see her in that situation. “Yeah, she really is mean,” Rachel responded. They continued to talk about whatever topic came along. Lunch went by fast, and Delaney had finished eating before the bell rang. She also had already had finished her bottle of water, so she made a mental note to fill it before next class. She said bye to Sarah and the other girls as her and Rachel started walking to history, as they were in the same class. They turned a few corners before they were at the closest bathroom from their history class. “One sec, I gotta fill my bottle up,” Delaney said as they walked past the fountain. She pulled out her bottle and started to fill it up. It took a little bit because the bottle was quite large. “Hmm, I kinda have to pee,” Rachel said while looking at the girl’s bathroom door. “Eh, I’ll just go during history, Mr. Tomlinson is chill.” Rachel was attractive as well, but not as pretty as Delaney. She had a pretty face, but her body was no where near Delaney’s. She wore a short skirt today with a sleeveless top and a pair of sandals. “You sure? I can wait for you.” Delaney asked, she did not want Rachel to have to be in the same situation that she was in just an hour before. “Yeah, its fine really, I can hold it,” Rachel said in a joking way. She was confident that she could hold her pee as she had never had an accident before. “Ok, if you say so,” Delaney responded, screwing the cap of her bottle on. They reached their history classroom together and walked in, still a little bit early. Delaney and Rachel were both two of the smartest kids in the class, and really should have taken a harder history class. Their seats were in the very back corner of the room. People kept straggling into the room, and right as the bell rang, the last kid walked in. Mr. Tomlinson was a cool teacher and didn’t care too much how his students acted in class. He placed a heavy emphasis on helping his students conquer the fear of presenting in front of a classroom while also learning about the subject at hand, history. He assigned projects throughout the year for students to work on in groups and present in front of everyone. He also demanded his class to be respectful during other presentations, which meant no talking or leaving the classroom to cause a distraction. A lot of students in this class were particularly shy, and any small distraction could waver their confidence. Today happened to be a presentation day. Rachel and Delaney had forgotten because they had already finished their project about a week ago. They both liked to stay ahead in this class, as most the work was so simple and easy for them to do. Rachel pulled the flash drive out of the front pocket in her backpack that had their presentation on it. As she got up and sat down to hand Mr. Tomlinson the flash drive, her need to pee was completely gone from her mind. Once he got everyone’s project, through a combination of emails and flash drives, Mr. Tomlinson announced the order of which the class would be presenting. Rachel and Delaney were last, not that either of them really cared as they both were confident in their abilities to speak in front of a class. Before the presentations began, Mr. Tomlinson said, “Remember now, be respectful to who is presenting, and if you have to go to the bathroom, go now.” Rachel and Delaney were both on their phones and didn’t hear what he said at all. Right as the first presenters walked up to start their presentation, Delaney felt the slightest twinge of needing to pee. She ignored it as the block was only an hour and thirty minutes. Even though she had almost had a near accident earlier, she thought that she could hold it that long easily. The first presentation began and was about the Roman empire. While most the time the both of them often zoned out for these presentations, Rachel and Delaney listened along as the presenters kept the presentation funny, with jokes and pictures throughout the power point. Each presentation usually took around ten minutes, and the entire block was generally used up after every group presented. As the applause for the presenters began to die out, Rachel realized that she still had to pee from earlier. It wasn’t bad at all but it still bothered her. Between the end of the first and beginning of the second presentation, Rachel whispered to Delaney, “Shoot I still have to pee, I should have gone before presentations started.” Delaney responded with, “Don’t worry, he will let you go before we present, remember?” “Oh, true.” Rachel responded, realizing that Delaney was right. Even with that knowledge, they were still eleven groups ahead of her so Rachel knew that she would be waiting a bit. She crossed her legs, looked at the clock and hoped for the best. Rachel did not drink as much water as Delaney, but her urge to pee kept increasing steadily. “Delaney, I still have to pee,” Rachel said after the fourth presentation concluded. “You’ll be fine Rachel, you just have to hold on for a little bit longer,” Delaney responded. Delaney knew she was lying when she said “a little bit longer” but she tried to do anything to help her friend out. Delaney was also becoming more and more aware of her own bladder. She had already finished the water bottle she filled up before class, and all that water was starting to head down to her bladder. She knew that she too also had no choice but to wait, for the second time today. Mr. Tomlinson seemed a bit agitated as the groups presenting seemed very unprepared even though he had given a month for his class to finish the project. Rachel and Delaney snickered when a group that was presenting struggled to answer Mr. Tomlinson’s questions about their topic, as they were clearly not ready to present. Mr. Tomlinson took his job more seriously then many other teacher’s in the school and took it personally when students didn’t try in his class. Soon the eighth presentation was about to begin, and Rachel had to go pee sorta badly. Delaney was a little bit better off, but not by much. Rachel did some quick math in her head and mapped out that with three presenting groups left, she would have to still wait another thirty minutes. She really wished that she had gone before class started. With the lights off added in with the fact that they were in the back of the room, Rachel was hoping no one would notice that she had to pee. Her skirt restricted her movements as all she could really do is cross her legs and move around as best as she could. Holding herself would expose her panties to the class, and also be very impractical. She decided against it. She looked over to see Delaney with her legs crossed as well. She thought nothing of it and tried to take her bladder by watching the next presentation. Coincidentally, it was about the development of farming and specifically irrigation. All the pictures of water were not doing any favors to Rachel or Delaney. Rachel couldn’t do much other than keep her legs crossed and squirm around. Delaney on the other hand had to go worse than Rachel at this point. She sat normally, with both legs out in front of her, uncrossed, but she bounced each leg up and down very fast. She couldn’t believe that she was in the almost same situation as she was in earlier. “At least Mr. Tomlinson has a heart and won’t make a student present with a bursting bladder,” she thought. The tenth presenter came up to the front of the class and Rachel knew her relief was soon. Rachel skirt had ridden up so high but she was too distracted to adjust it. Her skirt, which usually rested a little bit before her knee, was now resting around the middle of her thigh. With only ten more minutes to hold it, she decided it didn’t matter anymore and lowered her hand to hold herself. It was uncomfortable with her skirt, but if she could hold herself she didn’t care. She wanted this presentation to end and fast. “Ten more minutes you can do this,” Rachel thought to herself. Delaney’s bladder had filled so quickly to the point where she was already bursting. All the water from her bottle and from the fruits had gone through her system so fast, and she was left desperate. She began to cross and re-cross her legs just like she did in English, but it wasn’t helping as much this time because she had to go much worse. She kept shuffling her legs, right over left, left over left again. Delaney waited as the presentation ahead of her went by slide by slide. She had nothing against the boys presenting, but she wanted their presentation to be down quick as possible. Finally, they finished. “Thank god,” Rachel and Delaney both said as she rushed up to Mr. Tomlinson. They approached him at the same time. “Can I run to the bathroom really quick,” Rachel said with a smile and crossed legs. “Go fast, you guys still need to present and the block is almost over,” he responded, clearly agitated with the other groups. “Can I go too, please?” Delaney asked, with her legs crossed tight as possible and a pained expression, clearly in much worse condition than Rachel. “Come on Delaney, you know I can’t let both of you go at the same time. You guys are just going to stall so you don’t have to present,” he said, rolling his eyes. He wasn’t really thinking at this point and was just annoyed with the lack of care from his class. “I actually have to go,” Delaney said shyly. “Well one of you is going to have to hold it until the end of the block,” he answered. “Delaney, I’ve had to go before this block even started and have to go so bad, can I go instead of you,” Rachel said in a pleading manner, with her legs still crossed. Delaney knew she had to go much more than her but decided to let her go. “Fine, you can go, I guess I can hold it,” Delaney said with a hint of anger. If Rachel had gone to the bathroom when Delaney told her to, this wouldn’t be happening right now. Rachel smiled thankfully and quickly exited to the hallway. She had no clue how bad Delaney had to go. Rachel was proud of herself for managing to keep her composure for the most part and was now within minutes of relief. She opened the bathroom door, found an empty stall, and released her pee, very content with herself for being able to hold her pee for such a long time. Delaney on the other hand was very worried about how she was going to present. She could barely hold it sitting down as she was now, but she had to go stand up in front of the whole class and present for ten minutes. Because the lights were off, and she was sitting with the cover of a desk in the back corner of the class, no one could see that she was holding herself. It would be a different story when she went up to the board and was presenting. She kept her eyes on the door, waiting for Rachel to come back. “The faster she comes back, the faster we can be done with this and the faster I can pee,” Delaney thought in her head, again angry with Rachel. Delaney wiggled around in her seat in the back, the waves of urgency happening much more often now. She kept waiting for Rachel to come back. Finally, after about five minutes, Rachel walked through the door. She looked much more relaxed and poised. The block had around twelve minutes left, which meant there was time to present and hopefully time for Delaney to pee. “Rachel, I have to pee so bad,” Delaney said as Rachel came back to her desk. “You can go right after we present, its ok,” Rachel said sympathetically. Little did she know just how bad Delaney had to go. “Ok class, last presentation for today. Just be quiet for these last ten minutes than you can talk all you want,” Mr. Tomlinson announced. The class was quickly silent. “Ok, Rachel and Delaney, you’re up,” Mr. Tomlinson said while gesturing to the both of them in the back of the room. Delaney stood up slowly, then felt the need to pee increase enormously. She immediately stopped and put a hand on her desk. The increase in pressure would be difficult for her to get used to. “Delaney, come on, lets present,” Rachel said, anxious to get this block over with and enjoy her afternoon. She hadn’t looked back to see Delaney in the situation she was in. “Uhhhh,” was all Delaney could say as she tried to walk up to the front of the class. She shuffled her footsteps again, slowly but surely making it to the front. It was obvious to everyone in the class just how close she was to peeing herself. With her legs crossed, one hand clamping her pee hole off and the other enabling her to bend over on a table, the presentation loaded up behind them. “Let’s hurry this up Rachel, I’m about to pee right here!” Delaney quietly whispered. Rachel looked over to see Delaney’s hunched over posture and realized that she should have let Delaney go instead of her. She had to go but no where near this levels of desperation. “Ok guys, this is our…” Rachel began the presentation, speaking quicker than she usually would, trying to make it so that her friend could find relief sooner. Delaney would usually follow along as Rachel spoke, but she couldn’t at this point. She just waited for the slide to switch, which was her cue to start reading of the next slide. Rachel tapped the next button, and it was now Delaney’s turn to present. She had to stand all the way up, and this resulted in both her hands shooting to her pee hole, making it so obvious she had to pee that a blind squirrel could tell. Mr. Tomlinson watched the presentation with a sense of guilt. He didn’t know that Delaney had to go so bad. He would have stopped the presentation and let her go, but there wasn’t enough time in the block to make sure that she would finish, and grades were due by tomorrow night. He watched the student and hoped he wouldn’t be responsible for making her pee her pants. With both hands on her pee hole, ducking and bobbing up and down, Delaney got through her slide. She was lucky that it was a short one. Her and Rachel alternated slides for the presentation, and she knew that she had at least one longer slide. She could not keep still at this point. It was like English class all over again. Her hands were gripping her pee hole so hard, and her legs were crossed as tight as possible. Her body was shaking, and the pain she felt was so bad. Rachel quickly read her slide and switched it for Delaney. Rachel looked over and realized that Delaney would not be able to read it and took over, reading the background of mummies in Ancient Egypt. Delaney was changing postures every few seconds, from standing straight up, to leaning with her butt out, to simply pee dancing on the spot in front of the whole class. No one in the class cared about the mummies, but rather Delaney. Delaney’s tube top barely covered anything at this point as all the strenuous movement displaced them, leaving the class with a great view her. They had finally reached the final page of their presentation, which Delaney had completely forgotten about. She had to stand like a mummy while Rachel wrapped some toilet paper around here. Not a lot of toilet paper, but just a little to make a demonstration. Delaney looked at Rachel with pleading eyes and said, “Please go fast, Rachel I need to go so bad.” Rachel quickly took out the toilet paper of the wrapping. Delaney slowly moved her legs apart from the crossed position that they were in. They were not nearly as far as they should have been, but it was all she could manage. Her hands were now working double time, squeezing, and clamping off all the piss in her bladder. They were the only things that could prevent her from an accident at this point. “Delaney you have to move your hands,” Rachel whispered. Delaney knew how hard that would be. She quickly took her hands off for a second, but immediately leaked. “Rachel, I don’t think I can,” Delaney said begging, her hands back to her pee hole, as she also crossed her legs again, bending her knees. “Come on our grade depends on it, just for like five seconds, you can do it,” Rachel said. She cared about her friend very much, but these presentations were a lot of points and she wanted a good grade in such an easy class. Delaney slowly moved her legs apart as she did before and took her hands off one by one. As she removed her second hand she inhaled quickly. Through sheer willpower didn’t completely piss herself. Rachel threw the toilet paper around her arms as fast as she could, and the presentation finally concluded. The class clapped, not for the actual presentation, but the one Delaney put on. Delaney returned her hands right back to bladder hole and crossed her legs immediately. She turned to Mr. Tomlinson right away. “Can I go”- BEEP the dismissal bell rang to Delaney’s avail. She had to now go the soccer locker room. The bus left around fifteen minutes after the final bell and roll was checked immediately after. Delaney was almost crying at this point. “I’m so sorry Delaney, I didn’t know,” Mr. Tomlinson said feeling very guilty. He watched as his student couldn’t even stand all the way up to talk to him. “Delaney go to the soccer room now, I’ll meet you there and grab your stuff for you,” a voice from the other side of the room said. It belonged to her team mate Samantha. Delaney was always nice to her and she wanted to return the favor, especially in such a dire situation. “You can do it Delaney, I know you can,” Rachel said, standing next to her. “I need to go pick by brother up, so I have to leave, but I know you can do it.” Rachel stuttered out. She felt bad leaving her friend, but she had no choice as her brother needed to get picked up from daycare or they would charge extra. Rachel wondered out the classroom, looking back at her friend one last time, feeling so guilty. She had been nice enough to let her go to the bathroom and now she was left in this terrible situation. Delaney resumed a posture she had earlier in the day, when going to the bathroom after English. She slowly crept out of the room, having to stop her already extremely slow pace so she could cross her legs together completely and have both her hands on her pee hole. She had leaked to the point where you could visibly see a wet spot on her jean shorts. Samantha caught up to Delaney in the hallway quickly and tried to help her. “Come on Delaney, we gotta go or we are gonna miss role. Can I do anything to help?” “Unbutton my shorts, pleeaassee,” Delany managed to say. Samantha quickly went and unbuttoned her shorts; her bursting bladder was obvious to see at this point. Delaney felt a little relief, but it didn’t help that much. She leaked again, much longer this time before she was able to stop herself. She was so tempted to just let it all go right now, but she couldn’t in the middle of the school hallway. Her jean shorts were almost completely soaked, but her bladder was still full. The leak enabled her to walk as she had less piss stored up in her bladder. She was able to walk, albeit slow. Delaney’s tube top was very out of place and she looked like a hot mess. Delaney’s snail like pace made the usual long walk to the locker rooms even longer. Samantha looked at her friend hunched over, clutching her bladder for dear life. She felt so bad for her. Step by step, slowly they came closer and closer to the locker room. Delaney kept walking on, trying her very best to avoid leaking again. After what seemed like the slowest walk ever, they finally made it to the locker room. “Delaney and I are here,” Samantha said to the coach. Their coach was waiting outside of the locker room while doing role. “Make sure she makes it, ok?” he told Samantha. He needed Delaney for the game, she was a quality player on the team. Delaney’s hands were covered in her own piss, yet she was still bursting. All the water running from inside the locker room made her leak even more. She shuffled her legs to the back where the bathrooms were. She was exhausted from holding it so long. One girl had just gotten out of a stall and just as a freshman was about to walk in, but Samantha quickly pushed them out the way. “Sorry kiddo,” she said, cutting her in line. The girl saw Delaney’s predicament and didn’t say a word. The freshman just crossed her legs and waited her turn. Delaney finally had reached a stall. The only dignity she had left was not completely pissing herself. She yanked off her completely wet jean shorts and soaked panties and for a second time threw herself down on the toilet. The stream of pee she released could be heard throughout the locker room and lasted a while. “Oh my, how much piss was in there,” Samantha mumbled outside the stall door, still holding her friends stuff. The rest of the girls in the locker room were shocked by how loud her stream of pee was and how long it lasted. After almost a full two minutes, the stream finally stopped Delaney opened the stall mortified, basically pissing herself in front of all her teammates. The entire locker room was staring at her. She felt so much more relieved, but still felt terrible, a different kind. She slowly walked to wash her hands, as they reeked of the stench of pee. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw how disheveled she looked. “Hey, its ok,” Samantha said in a soothing voice as Delaney walked towards her locker. She gave Delaney her stuff and then headed towards her own locker. The captain of the team walked up to Delaney as she began undressing. Delaney wanted to get in the shower to wash the smell of piss off herself before the bus left. “Hey, it happens to the best of us. Now clear your head and let’s win a game tonight!” she exclaimed. Delaney could only respond with a fake smile. At the end of the day, they were a big family. And although Delaney still felt disgusting and terrible, that helped cheer her up a bit. She respected the captain a lot and it really meant a lot to her that she consoled her. Delaney quickly hopped in the shower, letting the warm water run over her strained body. It felt relaxing after such a tense day. Delaney was soon completely in her uniform and was ready to play soccer. She tried her best to forget about everything that had happened today and walked to the bus excited and nervous for the game that was within a few hours. The bus driver waited for everyone to get on before starting the trip. Once everyone was on, the bus started up and drove out of the parking lot. Soon after, Elmwood High was in the rear view window and they were off to the semi-finals. Thanks for reading!
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  42. ,holding

    I just had a big bowl of soup about an hour and a half ago ago, followed by several bottles of water which I downed every 15-20 minutes or so. This started out as a joke but the twist is I'm actually following through. My bladder is getting pretty noticeable, but I can still ignore it for the most part. Every once in a while I get a little twinge. is it hot in here or am i just getting worked up
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  43. There is a somewhat dated (circa 2005) German video of an attractive woman in her twenties peeing through her clothes for an eternity at an outdoor table. It possibly could have been a video shot during an Oktberfest. From her extreme duration to the puddle beneath the table she created, this woman was amazing. Unfortunately I stored it in files on a desktop PC that has long-ago crashed and been replaced. Can anyone help?
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  44. DLSL-520

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    DLSL-520 Girl student omorashi in groups with diuretics 4kbps, 1080p
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  45. I have finished the official first request, which is one I received in a dm. Hope you all like it! -- Next, I will be completing the other dm request I received. I think I should be able to finish it by the weekend, but don't hold your breath! Current Queue: 1 dm request, Tentacool, (Breepee?), AJA, AkenoSama, Omorashi100, Spectre Jester, Will88, Hetaliafan, Codedog92, Alex62
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  46. 149 downloads

    I decided to pee my favourite boxers. I really needed to go and it all went in the towel i prepared. As you can imagine i was so horny that i had to touch myself. I actually plane to just let out a little bit of cum but it ended up in a ruined orgasm. I hope you enjoy as much as i did, if you have any wishes or suggestions for further wettings just write to me😊
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  47. Ask and you shall receive. As she sat on the bus, Amelia wished that she had disposed of the nappy in the toilets before leaving. She hadn’t thought things through. While she didn’t particularly want to risk flashing her private parts to anybody on the way home and she certainly didn’t want to risk anybody from the office finding her discarded nappy, she had another concern now. She was sat on a crowded bus, at the age of 22, wearing a pissy nappy. To make matters worse, the woman from the interview panel had made it abundantly clear that Amelia wasn’t as good at stopping peeks up her skirt as she had previously thought. A group of teenage girls were giggling in front of her. They couldn’t know could they? Logic would suggest that there were any number of other things they might be laughing about, but Amelia couldn’t shake the feeling that it was her infantile underwear that was the subject their furtive whispers and smiles. Amelia also didn’t like the way that it felt. When it was dry, she’d been fairly confident that there was no noticeable bulge. Now that it was wet, it had expanded. She was very conscious of this, particularly as her tights were pushing the saturated padding into the most sensitive area of her body. Her urine had cooled now, leaving her feeling cold, clammy and embarrassed. When she got off at her stop, the girls burst into new fits of laughter as she walked past them. Amelia was convinced that they somehow knew her secret. When she got in through the front door, Paige was waiting for her. ‘How did it go?’ she asked. ‘They’ll let me know, but I think it’s a no,’ Amelia replied. ‘There will be other opportunities, I’m sure. Lift up your skirt then.’ ‘What?’ ‘You heard me. I need to check whether you managed to be a big girl this time or not.’ ‘Of course I did,’ Amelia lied. ‘I’m going to go and get changed,’ she said, but Paige blocked her path. ‘Lift. Up. Your. Skirt.’ Amelia knew she was caught out. There was no way to hide what happened. Her cheeks flushing crimson, she lifted her skirt to reveal the soaked padding beneath. ‘Well, it looks like making you wear a nappy was the right thing to do,’ smirked Paige. ‘Okay, fine. You got me. I wet myself. I needed the nappy. Now can I please go and get changed before Lucas gets home? You promised he wouldn’t have to find out about this.’ ‘I promised he wouldn’t find out if you kept it dry. It seems you couldn’t manage that.’ ‘Please, you can’t tell him! I’ll do anything you want,’ pleaded Amelia. ‘Scared that he’ll spank you again?’ ‘You heard that?’ ‘I certainly did. If that was how he reacted to a first offence, I don’t think your bum would fare too well if he found out about your current condition.’ ‘What do you want then?’ Paige seemed to ponder this for a moment. ‘Let’s get you changed into a fresh nappy and some jammies, then I’ll put you to bed.’ ‘It’s 4:30!’ protested Amelia. ‘It’s either early bed time or a smacked bottom. Or maybe both, if you misbehave. I’ll tell Lucas you’re feeling under the weather. I’m going to be borrowing him this evening anyway. Ultimately, it’s your call, Amelia. Do you want your boyfriend to know that you still wet nappies like a baby? Or are you going to be a good girl for Mummy?’ Amelia hated the position she was in. She thought Paige was being completely unreasonable, but there seemed to be no benefit to pointing this out. ‘I’ll… I’ll be a good girl,’ Amelia said. Paige continued to stare at her, clearly not satisfied. ‘I’ll be a good girl … Mummy,’ she said.
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  48. From the album: Here4theFun's Digital Art

    Vanilla has been working non stop, but Kashew has denied her bathroom privileges untill all the customers have been served. Will Vanilla's panties survive dry?
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