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Mad Bladder

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About Mad Bladder

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    Desperate

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  • My pronouns are..
    they/them

My Kinks

  • I'm into..
    Bathroom Control
    Humiliation
    Public humiliation
    Stomach bulging

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  1. Finale Lily was in her endgame. Her bladder was so filled the bottom of her tummy popped out from under her pink tight tank top. Her boobs had grown as a result of the hormones rushing through her body as her emotions spun wild, sweat falling all over her. She was hunched over, barely able to stand as the pain she was feeling was so severe. Her legs shook inward, both hands tight into her crotch. “I…I…I can’t STAND it anymore,” Lily stuttered, unable to push her words out well enough. She literally felt like she would EXPLODE any second. She carefully
  2. Part 3 Lily couldn’t take it anymore. She had one hand over her mouth to cover her constant gulps as each MASSIVE bladder pulse echoed throughout her body PAINFULLY. Her legs wide opened, remembering an article she read years prior that if one really REALLY has to pee they should spread their legs opened. However, this only helped mildly. Later, ask Lily painfully trampled back into the halls, her knees were turned inwards. This was becoming very serious. She was sweating all over snd shaking uncontrollably. She HAD to HOLD ON! She was only able to
  3. Part 2 After over half an hour of bumps on the road, Lily was holding herself quite stern. Her legs remained tight together with her hands between them as her feet shook. She felt a massive, growing pressure pushing inside of her. A painful belly ache. Oh why couldn’t her damn sister had just let her peed before she left. “Are we almost there?” Lily asked. “I REALLY gotta pee.” “Coming uo now.” There they were, as Judith turned into the lot of the school. They got out and approached the entrance. Since Judith was the actual parent, she
  4. Part 1 Lily was a bit overweight as a thirty-something mom, but still very attractive. Most people (especially the men and male students of the high school she was chaperoning at) thought she was still in college because man, those big round high breasts, hips, and long chocolate brown hair, she was hot! That day she wore a tight pinkish too and a black miniskirt and heels. She had been called at the last minute that morning by her sister whose son’s high school needed chaperones due to so many teachers being out with covid and the school spirit assembly going on tod
  5. If possible let me know how you liked the story thanks
  6. Finale Yelinda continued to wrestle with the door handle. Her pussy boiled and abdomen enlarged with such intensity she was merely fighting a losing battle. Her urine slowly inched out of her pee hole and was seconds from splattering over her bottom and flooding her pants. She was sweating in complete panic as the shock and fear from the possible humiliation became too severe to think about. One hand had to remain between her clamped legs as her feet shuffled. Her eyes closed, teeth grinded, and sweat a waterfall down her face and arms. The feeling of so much mo
  7. Part 2 Yelinda’s legs remained tight together, knees bent and rubbing over each other as if it felt like two wrestlers were tossing each other around in her abdomen. Sweat continued to pour down her sweet, tan skin, her rolled up hair frizzing. She was shaking on and off, trying not to continually bounce in case others walked by. She wrapped her arms around herself and her whole body became tense. “Oh, come on!” She squealed, tapping in her black boots. Just then a tall blonde named Melanie came over in her tight tan pants and blue shirt, looking desperate a
  8. Yelinda’s foot was tapping aggressively as she waited for the truck driver to finish signing the forms to drop his trailer at their warehouse. Her right leg squeezed over her left knee as the right foot came off the ground and she squeezed her pussy shut in her tight blue jeans as the pressure from her morning coffee became more unbearable. She had her arms crossed over her chest in her white and pink sweater, making the duck face with her lips as she struggled to contain the massive painful pressure within herself. A drop of sweat fell down the side of her head as she saw the
  9. I ask anyways when I do story trades. I’m 27, I won’t write with someone under 18. Not appropriate
  10. Ok cools. Dm me if you’re 18 or older I only write stories trades with other adults. Since it a fetish site I feel only appropriate
  11. Don’t know if anyone would want to do a story trade adult female desperation, wetting, messing and humiliation? Like I give you an outline write my story and then I’ll write yours?
  12. Kim was in her late twenties, long brown hair, and a long tan body with a round rock ass and muscle runner legs to go with it. She was also in love with her hubby Harold who she got married to last month. He had millions, even after his first marriage, which is king of how this story starts: Once upon a time Cindy came home from her day at the company, walked upstairs, ready to get a foot rub from Harold, but walked in on Kim plowing his brains and balls off. They were mid orgasm when she slapped Kim, and long story short, Harold moved out, married his hot young mistress Kim, an
  13. The bus bounced over the bumps in the road as shook everyone on board. Kelly, Lily, and Kenya sat close in one seat together with their big breasts squeezing and pointing out as they pushed against each other in their seats. Sweat glistening off their hot bodies as their tits and bodies bounced. Lily was blonde and sensitive, Kelly was a brunette from a rich family with lots of class as she typed away on her iPhone 47. Kenya was your basic black girl with wide hips. Their college colors were tight red and blue. Red for their short shorts, blue for their tops. “We
  14. Chapter 2 Kelly and Prim were dancing in agonizing desperation, their abdomens on the verge of exploding everywhere. They were running in place going crazy as Emma took her sweet time. Kelly had her hands buried in her crotch as she was brought dow to her knees touching the floor. Prom meanwhile was tossing her legs out to left snd right bouncing around. Prim then ran to the stall and scratched at the metal door. “What the fuck is going on here?! My bladders filled. I feel like a fucking tidal wave, Emma is taking her time! What the fuck!!!”
  15. **so if you guys like this story and think you wanted it finish let me know. Hope it’s alright at least. Thanks ** Prim was a gorgeous model. Long, hot, tan body with dark hair, a thin muscle face, and a round tight ass. On the beach that day she wore a golden two piece, too tight around her breasts so that her tits pointed out enough to see, and the bottom was up her ass like flood revealing her whole butt. She had one hand on her hip waving back and forth as the photographers took their pictures. As much as she loved her modeling job and the attention of the audie
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