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LilyBgirl

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About LilyBgirl

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    Empress

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  • My pronouns are..
    she/her

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Tickling
    Bondage
    Foot play
    Humiliation
    Master / Slave

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  1. I did. I had no choice I'll update the rest of the story tomorrow
  2. So, I've just been out to a fancy dress party. I'm dressed as a pirate due to it being fancy dress for halloween which include fishnet tights, a stripy skirt, and pirate overalls. Earlier in the night, I used the toilet as usual. Towards the end of the party, I decided to start holding with the plan to return home as desperate as possible. In that time, I have drank 3 cans of cider plus all of the rest of the drink I drank earlier (i promise I'm not alcoholic). I was so desperate towards the end, I was going to give up and use the toilet. My bladder was aching so bad. I felt
  3. If she's intuitive, she's probably already guessed but has no reason to bring it up. I'd suggest some kind of drinking game similar to truth or dare, then after a while when she needs the toilet, dare her to go in her underwear?
  4. I actually love to be tickled so I let my ex partner tickle my feet when I was bursting to go after a night out. Unfortunately, as i hadn't told them about my fetish, they stopped as soon as my crotch began to show signs of wetness so i was able to make it to the bathroom without a full accident.
  5. Hannah: "Let's play Truth or Dare then" Jenny suggests. The girls make their way into the tidy, well-maintained kitchen. They grave some booze out of the fridge, adding to the drinks they already have and sit around the table. "Hannah how about you go first" says Jenny. "Dare". "Okay, I dare you to drink a full glass of Vodka Coke in less than 5 minutes" "But... my bladder" "Do you pass?" "No way" Hannah says, resigned to guzzling her drink. She gives her bladder a quick squeeze knowing she will be bursting to pee as soon as the alcohol kicks
  6. Hannah: Based on the description by @LifeIsStrangeI have come up with the following for Hannah. I will use the description by @NotGraemein my next story. Hannah arrives at her friend Jenny's house ready for a girly sleepover. Jenny's parents are away for the weekend so the girls along with a third girl, Layla, have the house to themsleves for the weekend. Hannah knocks on the door. She has a coffee from Starbucks, despite having the slight urge to pee before getting dropped off. She figured she would just go when she got to her friend's. Knocking on the large wooden
  7. Hi guys, not an update per se today but I'm just gauging how many of you are interested in me continuing this series... Please vote from one of the below if you would be reading on: A) Hannah becomes desperate to pee advertising for a restaurant B) Hannah becomes desperate to pee at a sleepover. C) Hannah is introduced to wetting by her boyfriend. D) Hannah becomes desperate in hospital.
  8. Yes, it's quite common! At least from my experience. At night, it's okay because you can sneak of for a wee. But drinking in the day, it's much harder for girls to sneak off. I've seen a lot of times a girl desperate while the boys just go against a tree or something even though they are within sight of others. I'd imagine the tempted to go would be too much in your scenario!
  9. I've wrote up one of my experiences. Not me, but a friend's drunken wetting.
  10. I'm sharing a memory from when I was younger. I was 16 and had just left school. During the time, I used to drink a lot on the park - underage I know- and used to pee on the park as it would have been impossible to hold until I got home. On this occassion, I had brought my friend - let's call her Emma - to the park. Emma was quite shy, even more so than me. But she was up for a drink and had even more than me. ______ So onto the exciting part. We had started drinking at about 6pm. It was cold and dark as it was winter, but we dressed warm and had the greatest time. We all had a
  11. This sounds amazing! How strong is your bladder typically? I love drunk desperation as I've seen friends I've never seen desperate before simply bursting... Thanks! I will have a look
  12. Rebecca: Bouncing up and down, Stacy was wildly waving her arms to attract the attention of the band. Somehow she is selected and makes her way onto the stage. Bouncing up and down for other reasons, is Rebecca who is on the verge of wetting herself. She breathes a sigh of relief. If she is going to wet herself - which she feels she is about to - at least it won't be on stage. Rebecca watches her friend excitedly bound onto the stage. She Hope's nobody catches a glimpse of the girl's wet panties underneath her skirt. The desperate girl slinks away from the crowd. Her bladder fe
  13. Rebecca: The group unanimously, apart from a silent Rebecca, decide to stay for one more drink. Rebecca almost lets out a spurt of pee from her tired bladder. The thought of holding for even longer is torture. "Hey, you can hold it in a bit longer, right?" Chad whispers to Rebecca who is squeezing her bladder hard now. "I don't know... I'm desperate" Chad places a hand on Rebecca's trembling leg. "We'll go to the trees right after this one, I promise" "Need to pee, need ro pee" Rebecca mutters, almost willing herself to keep holding on. Stacy returns f
  14. Rebecca: Rebecca decides to stay at the bar. She is old enough to hold it until later when she can hopefully sneak off to the toilet. She takes a look out onto the main area and the toilet queue is remaining stubbornly long. More time passes and the group consume a few more pints of alcohol. Knowing she is becoming more and more desperate for a wee, Rebecca tries to limit her drinking. Unfortunately hours of drinking and holding has taken its toll. Her bladder is begging for release. "Urghh I need to pee so bad" Rebecca moans. "Well... A lot of people here just wet
  15. She will become desperate and will be included in the story but the focus is on Rebecca so the % will just be for her. "We should check out the 90s bar" Stacy suggests to her dark haired friend. "That's sounds so cool". Rebecca crosses her legs. "Maybe we'll meet some new people". "Maybe they'll be hot guys". "Maybe". The girls enter the quiet venue. The interior is decorated in a 90s disco style with pinks, and purples , and blues. Expectedly, there is a smell of alcohol in the air. But unexpectedly, there is also a smell of urine. Looking around, Rebecca wonder
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