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LilyBgirl

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    she/her

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    Bathroom Control
    Tickling
    Bondage
    Foot play
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  1. Being tickled while desperate is a big fantasy of mine too!
  2. Part 1 - Interviews: 'Have you ever wanted to work in a fast-paced, innovative, fun, forward thinking tech company? If so apply for one of our new roles today at Intertech. No experience necessary' This was the advert that Phil had put out. In reality, Intertech wasn't as innovative as the advert made out. It's staff were all male, offering little in the way of diversity. The company had stagnated and for this reason, Phil was keen to hire a woman; a smart woman, but a woman who would make a difference. The only problem was the company hadn't planned to take on a woman. They didnt have the basic facilities ready and that included a basic, key facility: no toilets. The pay was generous though and Phil hoped that the right candidate could work around this though. He would have some women's toilets build by the summer. He took another glance at the candidates: Emma: Previous job: Model Age: 20 'Due to the self-employed nature of my previous role, I have excellent time keeping and organisation skills.' Emma was a tall brunette with a few tattoos and piercings. She had turned up to the interview in a very short miniskirt. Phil questioned the type of 'modelling' she did but Emma seemed bright and easy-going. Jenny: Previous job: Sales Age: 24 'I am an outgoing, hard-working, career focused woman. The change in career interests me as I think my skills are more suited for the needs of Intertech'. Jenny was the most shy and quietest of the three women. She was quite pale and also had a tattoo on her thigh. She seemed to have steely resilience though, and seemed bright and friendly. Norma: Previous job: N/A Age: 21 'As a high-achieving graduate, I am keen to take on a job where I can develop my skills. This role seems like the perfect opportunity for me to grow and develop.' Norma was fresh out of university. She was Norweigian with bright red hair. Norma was the most giggly of the three but didn't seem overly nervous. In fact, she seemed almost flirty at times. ____________ Phil wouod make this decision alone. He knew other people would not approve of the candidates he had selected. But he knew one of these women would fit right in. Due to the toilet situation, they would have to be flexible and easy-going. He didn't want any complaints so the successful candidate would have to be willing to hold themselves through work. Who should Phil hire? A) Emma B) Jenny C) Norma
  3. Hi everyone. Would anyone be interested in role playing or writing fiction back and forth through messages (this can be incorporated into a general chat). I'm hoping a decent amount of effort fan be put into the messages to give us something to read perhaps each day or every few days. A bit about me for those interested: - 25 year old female. - My favourite omo scenarios so far include desperate bondage, desperate tickling, and desperate sex and also holding games or competitions. I would be happy to chat to either male or female. Please let me know or DM if you would be interested in this idea! Thanks.
  4. How are you feeling? Are you planning to hold as long as you can?
  5. Thanks for answering! Maybe you should have that cup of tea after all you seem quite capable of holding a fair amount!
  6. Yeah that's similar to me! Alcohol gets me desperate pretty fast ☺ tea does it not as much. Yeah I bet we have. How long can you usually hold once you become desperate? Are you good at keeping it in or do you end up leaking fairly easily once you need to go?
  7. Hi, I'd love to join in with a few questions! How big is your bladder? Have you ever been really desperate after drinking? Like on the way home?
  8. "Why don't we go back to my dorm? You can use the toilet there" you whisper. Jess is squirming badly. Previously resolute and calm, she is now distressed. Looking longingly at the boy's bathroom, her shyness overcomes her again and she follows you out of the library. "Okay" she says. "But can we please hurry, it's urgent" You both start on the short walk across campus to your dorm. A short but agonizing walk for Jess. You gather she is fairly shy; a pained expression is painted on her pretty face but she doesn't speak any further of her bursting bladder. Some girls would be frantic in their exclamations; others, like Jess, are quiet yet determined in their battle. From experience, you know the latter type of girl must be absolutely bursting to even mention needing to pee. Jess's inability to hide her need shows she is struggling badly. The closer you get to the dorms, the more determined Jess's expression becomes. You can see the desperation in her pale blue eyes, but her jeans remain dry. Willing herself on by patting the sides of her legs, you close in on the dorms. 100 metres away. Your dick hard. Jess still frantically dying to pee. Her jeans still dry. She is going to make it. What a sexy, amazing girl! You take your mobile out to let your flatmate know you have company, when a devious idea pops into your brain. James, your flatmate, and star centre back of the school football team is your partner in crime. A brother in arms. A friend until the end. Maybe you could ask him to delay Jess's trip to the toilet? It would be wrong, but the petite, red-headed girl looks so hot. It would be amazing to test her bladder and resolve a little more. But then again, has she suffered enough already? Decisions, decisions. You start typing... Option 1: Tell James you have company but no more (Kind) Option 2: Tell James to delay Jess for a short period of time (Teasing) Option 3: Tell James to delay Jess for a long period of time (Devious)
  9. You decide it would be cruel to make this desperate girl wait any longer. She has clearly been uncomfortable for quite some time but, resolutely, she has tried to hide it. Until now. Until now when her bladder must be hurting just a little too much. "The toilets will be closed for cleaning but why don't we ask if it's an emergency?" You ask, wanting the sweet, innocent girl to tell you how much she needs to go one more time. "Oh yes please, I'm really am bursting, sorry." Jess shifts her weight from foot to foot, following you, partly relieved to be so close to being able to wee, but also strenuously making sure she doesn't wee before that moment. Closing in on the toilets, you notice a big pool of water pooling around the outside of the girl's bathroom. To your astonishment, you begin to wonder if Jess might have to wait it out even longer. Guiltily, your cock pricks in excitement. How much more can her bladder endure? Jess remains silent. Tension has built again on her face; her brows are furrowed intently; her hands now fanning her pussy as if it were on fire. All the while, she continues to hop from foot to foot. It's almost too much - a sight to behold. You wish you could snap a picture but Jess is obviously waiting for you to help. A janitor appears from the toilet, swearing like a sailor. He doesn't notice you but stops in his tracks, jumping in fright, and apologises profusely upon spotting you. You are the star striker of the school team after all; a highly influential student. You wave off his concerns. "Any chance my friend could use the bathroom? She really needs to go" you ask. "I'm afraid there's been a major leak in one of the pipes, Josh. Can't let anyone in there" He looks at Jess, who looks like she is about to burst into tears. She turns away and grabs her crotch. A tell-tale sign that she must be close to leaking in her panties. "But I suppose you could use the boys bathroom if you need to go that bad" the janitor adds. Jess's face goes bright pink now. Embarrassment combined with the effort of holding has Jess blushing like a beetroot. She is struggling, struggling to hold her full bladder, struggling to maintain her composure, and struggling to reach a decision. "I'm not... I mean... maybe..." she stammers. You move in towards the girl and put your arm around her protectively. With her had still on her crotch, she buries her head in your chest. She let's out a weak groan. "I don't want to wee my pants" she whispers. Your cock is as hard as a rock. You know this girl is in a lot of discomfort, but she looks so damn sexy squirming around desperately. You wonder what the best course of action is. Option 1: Encourage Jess to use the boys room ☺ (Supportive) Option 2: Invite Jess to use the toilet in your dorm (Intimate) Option 3: Tell Jess you will show her to another bathroom bu t only after she joins you for a drink (Cruel)
  10. You decide to take a friendly approach towards the new girl who, although she looks stunningly beautiful trying to hide the fact that she needs a wee, doesn't deserve to be humiliated on her first day. You want her to keep holding just a little bit longer though. "Let me show you the library" you announce, leading the desperate girl away before she can change her mind. You know the toilets in the library will be being cleaned for around an hour since it is usually quiet. You figure the cute girl in front of you can hold it that long then, hopefully after a bit of light desperate, she can use the toilet. Or can she? You enter the old-looking library. Many of the books are tattered and worn but the library has a rustic charm about it. Approaching the oak table at the back of the library, the librarian, Mr Phillips, shouts you over. "Josh. It looks like your friend there might need..." You can see where this is going. You interrupt before the red-headed girl behind you hears. "Don't worry sir. The toilets are probably being cleaned right now. Besides, she said she doesn't need to go too badly anyway" You lead the girl to the table and begin chatting animatedly. Her name is Jess. You learn that she loves reading and, although isn't your strong suit, you do find attractive. You tell her about last season on the football team. How you lead Fillingham high to the cup final. She seem impressed; impressed but undoubtedly nervous that she still hasn't used the toilet. Impressively, she hides it incredibly well for about 20 minutes. Only then does her resolve fade. She starts jiggling her leg, gripping her thighs lightly and anxiously looking around. Her pretty face has taken on a pink tinge once again. And finally, she is forced to say something... "I need to pee really badly now. Do you know if there are any toilets here?" You check your watch. 10:30. The toilet will probably be closed for another half an hour. Have you misjudged how much this stricken girl need to pee? Would she actually be able to hold it for another half an hour? "Hey Josh, my bladder is killing me here..." Jess repeats. You realize you've not replied to her... Option 1: Ask the cleaners if Jess can use the toilet (heroic) Option 2: Explain the toilet are closed until 11:00 for cleaning (sympathetic) Option 3: Tell her where the toilets are so she can find them closed (devious)
  11. The premise of this story is simple. The story will play out and you will be given three choices at the end. Each choice will relate to an emotion, and will effect how the story progresses... Chapter 1: A new school term You are Josh: a senior student at Fillingham High School. Being the star striker for the school football team, you are allowed a few luxuries, but you are a hard-working, confident young man in the words of your form tutor. You also have a devilish side, partly fueled by your Omo fetish. You love to see a girl desperate to go to the toilet. As well as being the star striker, you are a perfect too, meaning, to your thrill, you can prevent student from using the toilet during certain times of the day. Unfortunately, you don't get to watch for any resulting desperation. Dreaming longingly to see how the girls you send away are managing back in class, you wish you knew how much they needed to pee. Up until now, it has just been a dream... THWACK! A door slams and a cute red-headed girl with bright blue eyes comes rushing out onto the corridor. She is clearly younger than you, maybe new to the school. Perhaps she doesn't know the way around. Her cheeks are flushed. Her legs slightly bowed. She looks around nervously. The more she studies the corridor, the more fidgety the flustered girl becomes. Could she be desperate for the toilet? You casually approach the girl. Her cheeks darken, clearly at least slightly embarrassed. Her fidgeting stops. She needs to pee, badly. She must do, but she is painstakingly trying not to show it. Could you use that to your advantage? "Hi. I'm Josh, a prefect here. Can I help you?" The girl takes a moment to compose herself. You have seen the signs. She needs the toilet quite badly. Putting on a brave face, she is able to hide it for now. She hesitates for a moment before replying. "I'm new here. I've been looking for the girls toilets all morning but I cant seem to find any" Your curiosity is definitely peaked. Your penis becomes hard and you change positions to hide that fact. You cant resists pressing the matter. "Students don't usually go during lesson. How badly do you need to do?" Hesitation again. Instinctively, you know that she is debating whether to admit her overwhelming need. She hasn't been for a wee all morning after all and students have been in for over 2 hours now. Luckily for you, the girl's pride wins. "I guess I can wait" she relents, chewing her lip and subconsciously crossing her legs. "Well in that case, let me show you an important are of the school.." you suggest. Option 1: Take her to the library (friendly) Option 2: Take her back to class (Studious) Option 3: Take her to the bar (Devilish)
  12. I'd imagine if they were confident enough to go into a public area, they would use the toilets if desperate enough. Maybe if they are the point where they 'could do with' going, they may opt to hold until they got home.
  13. She is quite outgoing so I could imagine her being quite experimental and interested. Whether she has an actual interest, I'm not sure They were already pretty wet when I got into the bathroom from what I remember also being drunk, I didn't care too much!
  14. I have updated the story. Let me know what you think! I like the idea of a live hold soon if anyone was interested in helping.
  15. So... I stood bursting at the door for another 10 minutes, begging my frie d to let me use the toilet. I had probably been desperate for over an hour at this point. My desperate grows really fast when I've been drinking too. I was on the verge of wetting myself. The pee was on the tip of my wee hole. I could only keep pounding on the door, furiously clenching my muscles. I began to leak soon after; the ache in my bladder was just too much to keep holding with no end in sight. I grabbed my wet crotch, luckily I hadn't fully wet myself. "Please, I'm nearly seeing myself here" I remember shouting. "I won't be a minute". She clearly didn't believe and thought I was exaggerating my need. Minutes passed by slowly. I debated peeing into the bed sheets (at least they could be washed) or making a dash for the kitchen sink. Eventually though, the toilet door swung open and I was able to go in. My friend, us both still be considerably drunk, jumped onto the toilet seat and began singing as if a live performance. I begged her to let me go, more leaks escaping into my pirate costume and panties. I pulled the stripy costume pants down. My friend saw my soaked panties as I let out another leak which ran down my now bare legs. "Oh god, I didn't know you needed to go so bad" my friend said, apologising. She jumped off the toilet seat leaving my with some privacy. I didn't have time to reply. I ran to the toilet, flipping onto the seat and just emptied my bladder through my panties into the toilet. My friend once again apologized when I had finished. I told her not to feel bad. She said she wouldn't tell anyone and we laughed it off the rest of the night once I had changed...
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