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  1. 14 points

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    Full nudity Dani picas and Meli kitten both lay on a sofa with full bladders and begin to finger each other until they both cant take it anymore and gush pee all over the place. If there are any problem, or i break any rules in uploading this, feel free to remove them Enjoy!

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  2. 12 points

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    (F) When you have a bunch of roommates and only one bathroom, sometimes accidents are inevitable.

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  3. 11 points

    Version 1.0.0

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    First time ever for video of me doing this so I seem a bit awkward .Decided to have some fun in front of my husband,hadn't wetmyself in forever been hooked on good nights for a bit so it felt amazing husband loves it. No real nudity just some lip and a lol rubbing really.um enjoy I guess

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  4. 10 points
    IIIT BEGIIIINSSSSSSSSSSS! But don't transfer your data, start from the beginning, there's so much new that I'm aaa
  5. 7 points
    I can't help but feel like she's up to something...
  6. 7 points

    Version 1.0.0

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    this is no contain period, pee only! enjoy my treasure🤣

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  8. 5 points
    Currently doing a hold and leaked a bit to see where my fullness was at I sm pregnant so can't really tell lol im at a 4 ATM got a 64oz bottle of cranberry juice a 20 oz Crystal Pepsi snd a 1 gal jug of purified water if I need it wearing tight blue Jean shorts and plsuing a scary ps4 game don't knock twice while I have water going on in the bathroom I can hear it. More posts and pics and vid to come
  9. 5 points
    View File DaniPicas, Meli kitten desperate fingering till they both explode Full nudity Dani picas and Meli kitten both lay on a sofa with full bladders and begin to finger each other until they both cant take it anymore and gush pee all over the place. If there are any problem, or i break any rules in uploading this, feel free to remove them Enjoy! Submitter Sam9 Submitted 08/13/2018 Category Desperation Clothing  
  10. 4 points
    This is pretty rushed but I like this character! I just thought of making a classy lady waiting just a little bit toooo long to go to the toliet... 🙂
  11. 4 points
    two videos from nice girls, one is filming her friend peeing outdoor and the other is a self video of using the toilet Gema haciendo pis sale mal.mp4 Meando Con Belcebu.mp4
  12. 4 points
    Hello again! It's been awhile, anyway, here are some more toilet peeing pictures WARNING: NUDITY (also being older pictures the quality isn't that good) My favorite, this was after a long hold, can't remember the exact hour. Want to say seven? Anyway, she peed a lot!
  13. 4 points
    Pssst hey everybody. I'm not one to tell you to do anything most of the time But you should absolutely send @Alice Baker some love and good vibes. She is an absolute trooper and hero of a human being. Nothing super bad or anything has happened, she isn't dying, I just think she really deserves some love and appreciation today. Love you foxsister ❤️
  14. 4 points
    Hey. Hello. It’s been awhile, though of course I’m sure like many of you life happens and then you catch up and sometimes inspiration hits. This is one of those moments. It’s also practice, because I’m doing all sorts of writing these days, and extra opportunities to flex those skills is always good use of time. Tonight, I’m going to regale you with a tale of my partner C. We’ve been dating for a bit over a year now, and as luck would have it, C’s a kinky person herself. In fact, since asking her to participate in my kink, she’s found she really enjoys it herself. This story is about the time she first wet herself in public for me. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did, and I hope I’ve able to evoke just a little of my memory for you. To begin with, let’s start with some basics. C is gorgeous. I’ll ask to see if there’s a picture to offer, but because we’re on a fetish site and I want to give you some an idea, picture this: Bold features like strokes on a canvas line her face. She’s got that kind of androgyny that displays the best of both worlds. Curly brown hair, down in waves, wild and soft, with a buzz along the side, framing a face of intensity and curiosity and vivacity. I know we’re all here for the physical, but I want you to understand that it’s not just the body that’s beautiful. It’s her mind, quick as a whip and with you every step of the way. It’s her wit, sharp and humorous. It’s her soul, full of fire and sunlight – the kind that warms your face on cold winter nights. She’s as tall as me, and I have a pretty good view at concerts. A little underweight (As she says), though she’s been doing pretty good about it, and has a butt that embodies the ancient Greek’s “callipygian”. And legs. Legs for days. Of course, I’m biased. I doubt you’ll care. Tonight, those legs were clad in tights, with a slim black dress that showed everything and nothing. We’d started with a night on the town, walking, talking. C and I have a really good rapport. We’d talk about anything and everything – philosophy to work, art to problems and so on. Which, honestly, is important. Sex is great. Chemistry is nice. But I need that intellectual connection. Of course, it doesn’t hurt when she suddenly turns against me in the club, pressing her ass against me, moving oh… so… slowly down. Her hair smells like her, the way only she could. It’s intoxicating, and I feel my heart – and other things – pulse in response. It’s interesting, getting past 30. Life simultaneously speeds up and slows down. You start out with a pretty acrimonious relationship with those hormones. The goal is all you see. Then you make enough bad decisions, or maybe get lucky. That raging cocktail slows down, your brain checks in fully. You know the sex is there, like the delicious moment in the story when things click into place. But you realize that it means more, getting there. So we stayed out, and built a narrative of heat in fingers across skin, a hand on the hips. She’d kiss me, and I’d run a hand through her hair, fingers grasping glacially at the base of her neck – her purr, in response. The kicker, of course… Is that she hadn’t peed all night. I know, gauche of me to drop that on you in the middle, but I figure a little surprise never hurt anyone, and some of my audience may want to cut to the chase. At the start, over cocktails and thai food, I’d asked if she’d hold it for me until she couldn’t. She gave me a little smile, a little nod, and away we went. So I got to watch, moment to moment, place to place, as she got more and more desperate. As her leg bounced while we waited for drinks at the bar. The way she groaned when I put my hand over her stomach on the dance floor. As she stuck her butt out slightly before we slid into the seat. It was intoxicating, imagining her filling up, more and more. Things came to a head toward the end of the night. We were at a club, enjoying the music, though she was getting increasingly desperate, more and more distracted. She whispered how bad she had to go, how she could barely hold it. All around us in the dark and the lights and the sound waves were people, gyrating, drinking. Carousing, in the time-honored tradition we so love. We nursed our water, waiting for the sweat to cool us a little between rounds of dancing. And she smiled – an idea in her head, though its resolution played out far less contained and far more amazing than I could’ve imagined. She sidled up next to me in the booth, and held my hand for a moment. After some deliberation, she purred into my ear: “Why don’t I let a little go here, then we get out of here, and finish around the corner?” I, of course, agreed, and put my hand around her shoulder, the picture of intimacy. Then a little lower. Then a little under, as she lifted herself off for a second. And I felt the heat of her vulva, barely contained through her tights. It felt like the temperature shot through like electricity into me. It was a new experience for her, so it took some time. Each moment felt like time had stopped, the music beating in the background. Her thighs tensed, and relaxed. She breathed in, slow, steady. And then, her breath caught, eyes closed. And I felt it. A moment’s warmth. Then wetness. She groaned. And then more, a spurt, like a firehose, pee soaking those black tights, outlining the feeling of her vulva. She tensed, holding back with all her might. But then she spurted again. In a quiet panic, she whispered, “I can’t stop!” It took only a few seconds to figure out the solution. Neither of us wanted to be caught. And neither of us wanted to make anyone’s day difficult. But a concrete dance floor, with stale beer and sugary drinks already decorating the floor? No one would know the difference. “Follow me, it’s dark on the dance floor, and no one will notice.” She held on, barely, not really, but still through a herculean effort, as we slid from the table. In the dim light, I could see a sparkle drip against her legs. Fortunately, I was the only one. Once we hit the throng through, it was all over. I heard her gasp, barely, over the music, and she suddenly grabbed by hand, pulling me deep into the mob. Then we were there, in the press, surrounded. By ourselves. She drew me against her, led my hand down to her, where a flood was already breaking loose. Pee flooded down her tightly wound legs. Every few seconds, a light would flash on her as droplets fell off those legs. I felt as she released herself against me, soaking those black tights, wetting those black boots. A waterfall through my hands. Eventually, it slowed, but didn’t stop for half again another minute, a slow trickle snaking through my fingers and down her tights. Still, she sighed against me as if she’d had a massage. As if she’d came. It was amazing, erotic, intimate. And as she finished, she took me fingers, and licked them, tasting herself. What came after was a blur of naked bodies and guttural sounds, which I could, but will not divulge here. I’m sure your imagination can fill in the blanks. Thank you, for taking the time to go on this journey with me, and I hope to share more stories (and maybe media) with you soon.
  15. 4 points
    There will definitely be more car scenarios illustrated in the coming months. Technically Stephanie's next tale should be a particularly intense one, but I'm skipping it and saving it for a wet climax. For now, here's a brief sneeze wetting that happens at her summer job of all places. Hope you dig it!
  16. 4 points
    First post! I have always been interested in desperation and holding but never tried to do anything in a public place. I also really have to pee as I write this. Hopefully I finish before I leak: I am outside of the bathroom... This weekend I found myself at a natural history museum in a big city. I intended to just walk around and enjoy it, then I realized I had a 1L water bottle in hand as well as abundant refill stations all around. I was going to be there for about 3 hours so I thought of trying something naughty but very safe: drink up until I could not hold it then head for the bathrooms. There were a lot of bathrooms around! That was the initial plan anyway... Started normally with the first 1L, just drinking whenever my mouth felt dry. Zero urge to pee as I walked about, which was great because I was in the best section: the dinosaur hall! Started feeling it a little as I got into the mammal hall and finished my first litre. I had already kick-started things with a large glass of iced tea and another of water earlier at lunch and peed that out. Got a bit reckless with the 2L and chugged it fast--my bladder was already twinging. I decided to try and hold it to the museum's closing time, about 2h more. But I wanted to give myself a little room and comfort so I used the bathroom and allowed myself to let go just a trickle. I didn't need to go that badly yet so there was no feeling of relief. Washed my hands, buttoned my jeans which sat tight over my bladder, and went out and walked into the next hall. This was pretty: gemstones! But I was starting to really have to go. 😞 I went to a hall of stuffed animals and started to feel more warning signs. Went to a corner and unbuttoned my pants. It helped a little bit but my jeans were still so snug over my filling bladder. I continued walking around but then, afraid of an accident, allowed myself another short pee so I could hold it until closing time! This pee was more substantial but didn't do much for relief. I had to squeeze myself before I left the stall to wash my hands. I was on to my 3rd litre by now but only drank very little and slowly. It was getting worrying. At one point I bumped into a glass barrier and nearly leaked But I wanted to see how long I could hold out for. There was about 45min to go to closing at this point. I walked into a bird exhibit but couldn't concentrate any more. Every step I took I worried about whether I'd lose it. As I got further into the exhibit I challenged myself to walk up and down a flight of stairs, which I did successfully. I still felt like I could hold on then, but a little voice told me maybe I'd better continue the hold in the bathroom, over a toilet. I started to make my way to the bathrooms at the other end of the floor. The walkways had suddenly become very crowded and I couldn't move as fast as I wanted to, not that I could anyway. I was keeping my legs pressed as tightly together as I could while I walked. As I was just one hall away from the bathrooms I felt my thighs moisten. At first I thought it was just me--i was pretty turned on by then and my panties were very damp. Then as I crossed the hall I realized I was leaking involuntarily. But I couldn't grab myself in the middle of a crowd of families! I walked as fast as I could to the bathrooms in the corner and felt myself leaking slowly but consistently. My jeans were getting properly wet in the crotch. I nearly collided with a mother and her two children exiting the bathrooms and rushed into the first stall, yanked down my pants and panties and sat down to piss. It was 15min from closing! The crotch of my leopard print undies was wet through and there was a patch right where the seams of my pants joined in the crotch. It wasn't too bad though considering the amount I was holding in my body. I cleaned myself up and decided to leave. The story continues a little bit more though. Every time I do a hold I always have to pee a second time really soon after the first. I had about 35min of driving back to the hotel so I held off on drinking any more water just in case. Halfway through the drive my bladder was full enough to be uncomfortable. But I could still hold it. I tugged the seatbelt more tightly over it and started encouraging myself out loud to hold it. I could hold it! Made it to the hotel in manageable discomfort but boy did I have to go. I got upstairs without mishap, got rid of my jeans and rinsed the crotch out, then downed another half L while I forced myself to stand in my undies over the carpet. It was uncomfortable but I held on well and even managed to do a jumping jack! That's when I started typing this post. I got about 3 paragraphs in when I realized I was leaking involuntarily. There was so much piss in my bladder I couldn't hold it back any more, and with no jeans to soak it up it was driving down my leg. I hurried to the bathroom, leaking twice as I did so. My legs were wet and I felt a huge urge overtake my body just as I awkwardly jumped into the tub with my legs pressed tight together. I missed the tub though 😞 I managed to stop the leaks and got out to wipe up the floor with toilet paper. I was beyond desperate now but wanted to try and finish this post! (You obviously know I didn't make it by now though.) Typed another sentence then I had a HUGE leak. I couldn't hold on much longer. Dropped the phone on the floor outside the tub and shoved one hand between my legs. I was soaked! I got a little carried away with holding then. I took care of myself quickly and pissed all over the tub... which brings me to where I am now, lying on the bed with my bladder filling up yet again. I hope you enjoyed reading this! It's not actually my first public accident but definitely good enough of an experience that I wanted to share. 🙂
  17. 4 points
    You can’t believe the mess you’ve got yourself into. There is just no way you can hide what has just happened. What are you even going to say? You successfully fight your worst instincts to run from the room, get in your car, and move out of state. After a couple of minutes Shauna comes into the room holding a couple of open beers. She’s all smiles now that her bladder is empty. ”Phew! Sorry about that. I just had to go so damn bad you have no idea! I actually thought a couple of times I was going to... you know. Can you imagine how bad it would be to wet yourself on a date? I’d have just wanted to crawl in a hole and die!” She obviously hasn’t noticed. You are still sitting on the wet patch and your pants don’t show even a total accident unless you are really looking. But stretching this out isn’t going to make you look any better. ”Actually...” You stand up, heart pounding with the uncertainty of how she might react. You motion to the dark blue stain formerly beneath you. It takes her a second to realise what you are trying to say. ”Is that??? Did you??? Oh my God! I had no idea you had to go so badly! I’m so, so, so sorry. And I just made you wait out here?” She looks horrified. Luckily, for you rather than her couch. “Do you want me to put your clothes in the wash? You can have a shower. I have some sweats you can wear.” You let her bundle you into her bathroom to clean yourself up why she cleans your clothes and, presumably, the couch. You come back out, freshly washed, still embarrassed and wearing only a towel, to find that she has changed into a thin nightie. She clears her throat in embarrassment, “I thought maybe we could wait for your clothes to wash in the bedroom? If you want?” She lays a hand cautiously on your arm, “Don’t worry about what happened. I was seriously about a minute away from doing it as well. It’s totally not a big deal.” And them she leads you to her bed, where you have the first of many mutually enjoyable nights together. You only wish that it was the last time that you wet yourself in front of Shauna... Thanks for participating everyone! It’s been fun. 🙂
  18. 4 points
    Howdy, You guys may remember this young lady from some of her other vids that have circulated around here before. Well, she just posted a new one, showing her face, several different angles of desperation, while performing mundane activities with a full bladder for almost 14 minutes. Buuuuut wait, there’s more! Its free 🙃 Yeah, this ones going in the hall of fame. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5b6dde88656f3