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Travis Orman

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    Bathroom Control
    Pleasure control

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  1. A brief but noteworthy sighting happened to me on the train this morning. I've just returned from holiday in the UK countryside, and today travelled by train from the seaside town I was staying in to another town further in land to walk around and explore the area with a couple of old schoolfriends. The journey to the next town took about 20 minutes and got up to go to the toilet shortly after I boarded. We were travelling on a very new 5 carriage train which was going from the seaside town I was staying in all the way back to London, a journey of just under 90 minutes. Having had a coff
  2. A girl I used to date once told me about an experience she had just after she had started a grad job. Upon arriving on the first day, there was lunch for the new starters , followed by tea and coffee, before a series of talks in the afternoon. Explaining that she had had a very early start and was flagging a bit by lunch, she helped herself quite liberally to the free coffee and water which was on offer. Going into the first talk she felt absolutely fine, not even slightly conscious of her bladder. After the first talk, which lasted about an hour, they began a second one almost immediately aft
  3. Boat trips can be a surprisingly good source of desperation - as often there will be lots of alcohol and not many toilets. My halls at university are next to the river, and I was once making dinner in my kitchen when a short, cute brunette girl who I didn't recognise came into the kitchen. I said hi briefly, but she cut me off almost immediately asking if I knew where the toilets were. I tried to delay her with some conversation while she bobbed on the spot for a second, squeezing her thighs together tightly, before standing up straight again. She was obviously absolutely bursting but didn't w
  4. I've been lucky enough to witness a fair bit of public desperation. I'll write up recent memorable time here. At university, I was walking back to where I live with a friend of mine. As we had just finished exams, we stopped by the supermarket to pick up some drinks for us and our friends before we went out that evening. When we were at the checkout, I noticed she was unable to stay still at all, and was repeatedly crossing and uncrossing her legs, as well as pacing up and down on the balls of her feet. The queue was moving quite slowly as the woman in front of us had loads of shopping an
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