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  1. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    The poll will close at 8 PM today, and the update will come out tonight.
  2. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    Emma decided to walk over towards the cool door. Opening it gently, she felt a blast of cold air, as she entered into the room. It was a massive contrast from the dark chamber she was in, as she was now walking through light snow, that went up to her ankle. Closing the door, Emma took a look around, before continuing on. She regarded her bizarre surroundings, as she attempted to see what was there to look at. There was a smooth flowing creek, that trickled along near a few trees that were covered in snow. There appeared to be a small little hut that needed a bit of repairs nearby as well. Turning to her other side, there appeared to be a small hill, that may be good for looking for a way out. As Emma looked around, there appeared to be no other doors, and the room she was in seemed to be almost endless, as if she had started off in the snow. "I guess the hill would allow me to see around more...but it is a bit cold, and that hut might provide a bit of warmth and shelter from this snow." Emma thought to herself. "But the water might come in handy later on." Emma pondered before another thought came to her mind. "I guess I should consider finding a bathroom...not that I think that there are any here...but it might be a good thing to look out for..." What should Emma choose? A. Fill her water bottle up in the river B. Seek shelter in the hut C. Head towards the hill Ratings: Hunger: 20 Thirst: 10 Bladder: 30 (+5)
  3. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    This one will close at 8 PM (EST), and the next part will come out tonight!
  4. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    Emma was just about to start her walk, when she could feel how parched her throat was. Remembering the water bottles in her backpack, she set it down and pulled one out. Starting to sip from it, she began to drink a bit from the water, and she soon downed half of the bottle before setting it back. "I don't know if I'll find water again..." She thought to herself, before getting back to her feet. Holding up the small light, she started to walk down the corridor. The illumination from the light wasn't much, but it was enough for Emma to see her way down the pathway. She was a bit apprehensive, not knowing where she was going, or the purpose of being here. Remembering the note, she had already assumed that it would be difficult, and the note didn't increase her confidence. Soon, the corridor widened up again, with two wooden doors. As soon as Emma walked in, a door dropped from the ceiling, blocking the way she came in from, and forcing her to pick from the doors. "Hmm..." She thought to herself, and went up to each door. As soon as Emma came to the first door, she felt a wave of cold air hit her, and she was instantly a bit cold, even from the outside. Looking down, there appeared to be snow trickling through the bottom of the door! "How...how is this possible?" She pondered, completely confused now. Walking up to the second door, Emma started to warm up, a little bit too much. Touching the door knob, she found it quite hot, which astonished Emma even more, considering the last door appeared to lead to something freezing. Looking down, she found sand seeping through the bottom, and it was quite hot. Taking a step back from each door, Emma pondered her options. "Neither door seems good...but I have no other options...I don't see another option to exit this room..." She thought to herself, pacing a bit back and forth, trying to decide what to do. Which door should Emma choose? A: The "Warm Door" B: The "Cold Door" Hunger: 18 Thirst: 5 Bladder: 25 (+10) * For the bladder rating, the (+) rating means that the number will be added soon, but counts for the time after drinking to reach her bladder.
  5. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    This will close tonight at 8 PM (EST), and the next part will come out after!
  6. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    Alright, since we have our character, let's begin! Opening her eyes slowly, Emma started to look around the area that she was in. She moved her hand to her forehead, as she had a splitting headache. She slowly sat up, and her headache dissipated. Taking a look around, she was in a place that was completely unfamiliar. She was at the end of a long corridor, that was only illuminated by a few lamps that guided her out. Emma slowly stood up, and struggled to remember what happened. "I...I remember going out...and...then...nothing..." She thought to herself. She was planning on going out with some friends, but she failed to remember any other event that happened. Emma had no idea what this place was, or what it was that she was doing. However; all she knew was that she had to find a way out of whatever this place was. Seeing the path, and with no other options, Emma had started to walk down the dimly lit corridor, unsure of where she was going. She continued to walk on the smooth concrete floor, until it turned to uneven dirt. Looking down, she realized that she was still wearing the same outfit she was wearing before. She had a white blouse that was neatly buttoned up, and a pair of skinny jeans. She still had her sneakers on, which made walking easy especially on the hard dirt surface. Soon, the corridor widened up slightly, and there was a small room with a pedestal in the middle. There was a hand-lamp that was placed on the pedestal, and there appeared to be a small note written there as well. Emma walked over to it and held up the hand-light as she started to read out loud. "Emma I trust that you have found your way here, and you are now reading this note. You have been selected to participate in The Labyrinth...which is where you are now. This is not some corn maze, you are going to have to find your way out, and it will not be easy. I wish you luck...and you will certainly need it." Soon, the pedestal lowered with the note, and rose back up again with a hiking backpack. Emma picked it up, and started to search through it. There were three energy bars, a sheathed knife, a watch, and three bottles of water. Emma zipped it back up, and she held the light up, to reveal the corridor continuing. What should Emma do first? A. Drink a bottle of water, it could be a long trip. B. Eat an energy bar, it would be good to get some energy. C. Immediately walk down the corridor, it'll help to familiarize with the surroundings. (Note, ratings are 1-100, 1 being low, 100 being exceptionally high.) Hunger: 15 Thirst: 20 Bladder: 25
  7. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    This first option will close at midnight tonight! (EST), and the story will begin tomorrow!
  8. BurstingStory

    The Labyrinth

    Hello! I'm going to try and work on a new interactive story, and I will keep it updated! Scenario: A young woman wakes up in a massive labyrinth, with no memory of how she got there, or what the purpose is. All she knows is that she needs to find her way out. However; she will face many challenges, especially on her bladder... So first decision, our main protagonist! A. Emma, a 20 year old blond hair down to her shoulders with brown eyes. She stands at 5' 11", and her bladder capacity is slightly above average, she can hold a bit more than a normal person. B. Elizabeth, a 22 year old brunette with a ponytail, and blue eyes. She is 5' 10", and her bladder capacity is fairly small, and she cannot hold as long as an average person would be able to. C. Grace, a 24 year old, with slightly tanned skin and brown hair and brown eyes. She is 6' 2", and her bladder capacity is above average. She can hold a lot, but does not know that she can. D. Kate, a 21 year old, with short black hair and brown eyes. She is 6'1", and her bladder capacity is about average. Hopefully you all enjoy!
  9. BurstingStory

    How to make yourself need to pee

    The "Rapid Desperation" technique seems to work for a lot of people. What it does is it encourages you to drink a lot and use the bathroom frequently, which tires out the muscles you use to hold. Then even a small amount of water will make you quite desperate.
  10. BurstingStory

    Desperation Under the Influence

    I agree, I don't support DUI, especially for minors, and people who do drink and drive are very dangerous. However, I didn't intend for it to be the main part of the story, but I can see how that would be a prevalent theme in it.
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    looking for video of real wetting

    Even if it does, it shouldn't be watched. This woman wasn't consented to being filmed, and it was legally and morally wrong for her to be filmed.
  12. Driving home in her car was a young teenager named Brooke. She was a junior in high school, just turning 17 recently. She had just left a friend's house after a long party and was on her way home. It wasn't a far drive, ten minutes at most, and it was a very nice night out. However; her car's movements were very unsteady, and it veered all over the road, to the chagrin of other drivers. Brooke had a lot to drink, and being a teenager gave no thought about her drive home. She assumed she would be fine, and she could simply sleep the alcohol off. Turning onto a country road, she was speeding down the middle of the road, almost home. "I'm....almost home..." She thought to herself, smiling softly. Her train of thought was interrupted, by flashing lights in her rear view mirror, and the sound of a police siren. "Shit!" Brooke shouted, and pulled the car over, extremely frustrated. She hoped she could hide the fact that she was drinking, but she was doubtful. She had a lot to drink, and considering she was underage, she didn't want her parents to be notified about what she had done. The police car pulled up behind her, and the officer got out of the car, walking slowly up Brooke's window. She rolled it down and looked at him. "Ma'am, you were driving pretty recklessly for about a mile or so." He informed her, as he looked around. "You were driving in the middle of the road, and you were speeding about 10 miles over the speed limit. Can I see your license and registration please?" He asked, as Brooke handed it to him, and he went back to his car to inspect it. Brooke patiently waited, as another need started to arise. "I have to go to the bathroom...I don't think I went at the party, and I had a ton to drink...." She thought to herself, as if on cue, she could feel the pressure building up in her bladder. About three minutes later, and the officer returned, handing the papers back to Brooke. "Miss, can you please step out of the car for me for a second?" He asked, motioning her to exit the car. Brooke complied, and she did so, as her short skirt revealed her long legs, up to her thighs. The officer looked at her for a second, and pulled out a breathalyzer. "I'm going to ask you to breath into this, if you don't mind?" He spoke sternly, indicating it wasn't really much of a question. Brooke sighed, knowing that she was about to get caught here. Not wanting to resist, she gave the sobriety test, and saw the officer's look on his face, as the result came back. "Miss Farrell, you're blood alcohol content is above the legal limit, not to mention you're below the legal age to drink. Please place your hands behind your back." He commanded, pulling out his handcuffs, and handcuffing Brooke gently. He led her to the backseat of his patrol car, as he went over to call a tow truck. Brooke sighed, as she rested her head against the window, and crossed her legs in the tight back seat. She really had to go bad, she was tempted to ask the officer to let her go in the woods, but she didn't want to embarrass herself like that. It would be better just to hold until they got to the police station. Five minutes later, the officer got in the car and started to drive, not saying a word. Brooke was also silent, but was squirming in the back seat, her desperation increasing now. Every little bump the car took, she was afraid she was going to leak a little, as she willed her muscles to hold it in as best she could. She couldn't use her hands to hold, as they were cuffed behind her, and she wished she could hold with her hands. Soon, the car came to a stop at the police station, and Brooke was extremely relieved. She could now ask to use the bathroom, and relieve her aching bladder. The officer opened the door and escorted her in to the processing room, where she was told to wait a minute. "Please, can I use the bathroom? I have to go really bad..." Brooke pleaded with him. "Sorry miss...you have to hold it for a little bit..." He said before walking off. Brooke hunched over, and tapped her feet anxiously. She could feel herself ready to lose it, as she squirmed around. She felt a slight warm spot, and gasped audibly. She had just leaked a bit, and she could feel a wave of desperation coming now. "Please...somebody let me go to the bathroom!" She shouted to nobody in particular. As if on cue, the door opened and a female officer walked in. "Miss Farrell? I'll be taking you to your room now..." She said, walking forward and escorting Brooke, with her cuffed hands. Brooke was relieved and she almost smiled, figuring there would be a toilet she could use in there. She felt an aura of confidence, knowing she could finally pee, and release her bladder's contents. Opening up a door, Brooke was led inside, as the door shut, and there was a loud lock from the outside. Turning around, Brooke's jaw hit the floor. It was an empty room with a bed, but no toilet. She was almost ready to cry, as her spirits dropped enormously. "I have to go to the bathroom...please...let me go!" She went to the window and shouted, but there was no response. Brooke felt another warm spot, and she used her last ounce of strength to hold it in, but it was no use. She felt her muscles give in, as a feeling of warmth spread across Brooke's panties, and a trickle started to leak down to the floor, and it became a steady stream, for almost a minute. Brooke didn't bother to try and hold it in, simply letting it happen, as a large puddle pooled up under the girl's legs. Brooke was incredibly embarrassed but was also relieved as well, as she wouldn't have to worry about her bladder anymore. She looked down, and her skirt was stained, a large wet spot right in the middle, and her legs were soaked in her own pee. "Well...there's one less thing to worry about..." She sighed softly, and sat on the bed. The door opened, and the female officer looked at Brooke, and then at the puddle. "Looks like you need a change of clothes." She said, laughing softly.
  13. BurstingStory

    Celebrity Desperation

    Sorry it took a bit, but here's the next part! Amanda set her phone down and took a deep breath. "It would be ok..." She told herself as she paced around a bit while deciding what to do. Getting enough courage, she went over to her front door, and opened the door. A well dressed man stood patiently at her door. He was wearing a suit and sunglasses and was happy that she had answered the door. "Good...I was wondering how long you would keep me waiting for." He said as he entered into Amanda's house. "What do you want?" She asked, crossing her arms as she looked back up at him. "Why Amanda, it's quite simple. It's nothing bad, and it won't cost you anything. I want you to be my little...play thing. However; it won't be anything bad, you see, I only want to see you hold your pee. That's all that I want you to do, is just constantly be in a state of desperation for me." He admitted as he looked into her eyes, seeing the visible shock grow. "I knew you would be surprised...but trust me, it will be quite fun for you..." He smiled and winked towards her. Composing herself, Amanda sighed as she looked at him. "There is no way that I am going to do that! Absolutely not!" She protested before the man put his hand on her lips to shush her. "Well...I don't think you have much of a choice." He pulled out his phone to show the pictures of her. "So...the choice is yours." He said. "If you would like to...we should get started now." He pulled up a chair and sat down. Pacing around the room, Amanda eventually decided, his...game would be better than having her career ruined. "Fine...I'll do your stupid thing..." She said, as he got up and clapped. "Fantastic, we shall begin." How do we start off? A. The man allows a bathroom break, it will be quite rare... B. He asks what drinks she has, he might have to get more. C. He restrains her, can't have her running off now...
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    Celebrity Desperation

    Looks like another tie, so I'll keep it up for another day.
  15. BurstingStory

    Celebrity Desperation

    Alright, since I kind of have a feeling what you all want next, I'll write kind of two parts in one, that way we can get to the story quicker. Amanda took some more sips of her drink, eventually finishing her mug. This was quite abnormal for her, usually she could go the whole morning on a mug. However, she was feeling extra thirsty and downed the mug very quickly. Turning her attention elsewhere, she went to go check up on her phone, and the messages she normally received overnight. Unplugging her phone from its charger, she began to scroll through her phone, seeing what was up in the world. First, checking her social media, she suddenly received a text from a hidden number. Slightly confused, she opened it. The odds were, that it was a fan telling her something, and she would simply block them. However; that was not what she got. Amanda opened it and read softly to herself. "Hello Amanda, you might not remember me, so I will help to fill you in. Before you were living the life you do now, you went to me, and you really needed a role. Using my connections to the movie industry, I managed to help you, and get your career started. You even slept with me, and did some extra things, that we both know happened. Now, I would like you to return the favor, and to make sure that you pay, I made sure to take these photographs." She scrolled, as she found two photos of her nude in bed with the man. Amanda gasped, as she continued to read down the message. "Now, in your time of desperation you went to me. You will be knowing that feeling yet again. Now, if you don't mind, please let me in your house. I will be waiting." Amanda was completely shaken up by the message. It was true, she remembered what had happened, and she was ashamed of it. She certainly didn't know what he had planned for her, but she didn't necessarily want to find out. However; if those photos got out, it could wreck her career. What does Amanda do? A. Open the door for him, better be safe than sorry. B. Call the police, and try and get the photos taken down. C. Text back, asking for another option. Bladder fullness: 40%