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maybe this is easier for guys, but I just would pee on the shoulder, semi-hidden by my car. Much less embarassing than wetting before the tow truck arrives - or worse in the tow truck

loved the stories. thanks for sharing

no sorry How bad?

nope. It all came out into my shorts... oopsie

struggling to hold it while cooking

Starting to get desperate here. Squirming all the time

2 sounds like fun. As the teacher is explaining something the spattering fills the classroom.... Nice! Would you rather... 1) wet yourself on a date 2) wet yourself at the altar

2 for me. I hardly ever use the toilet at home anyways. would you rather 1) live in a world where wetting is completely normal 2) live in one where squatting/whipping it out is normal

Absolutely brlliant

1 sounds more fun. 1) each morning when you wake up, you are seconds away from wetting and don’t quite make it in time. 2) no matter how bad you have to pee, you’ll never be able to lose control involuntarily ever again

I hardly ever go pee before bed. Never with an issue though. I sometimes even go to bed needing to pee, so I wake up with a full bladder. Occasionally, I have gone to bad needing to pee badly, and have had to pee at night, but never wet myself in my sleep. I have wet the bed a little on those occasions trying to wait as long as possible.

The girls quickly devour the pizza and gulp down two large glasses of coke. “I think my bladder’s tired. I fucking need to piss again”, Paula says racing to the bathroom. She quickly locks the door behind her before yanking her - well actually Janice’s - shorts and knickers down. She seats herself on the toilet and instantly starts pissing. She breathes a sigh of relief, as she’s glad she avoided a second accident in as little as an hour. Taking her time, she just sits for a minute after she’s finished. A loud knock on the door disturbs her though: “please hurry, I really gotta go”. “Just a sec Maggs”, Paula responds pulling her clothes back up. She heads over to the sink to wash her hands before unlocking the door. She’s greated by the sight of Maggie pee dancing with a hand on her crotch. “You weren’t kidding”, Paula says. “Move! I’m nearly wetting myself”, Maggie says pushing her friend to the side. She runs awkwardly, too desperate to even close the door. But then she slips and falls down on her butt. The impact’s just too much, and immediately pee rushes through her knickers and pyjamas. Defeated, Maggie buries her face in her hands and starts sobbing, all while creating a massive puddle all around her. Without hesitation, Paula squats next to her and starts comforting her. “But you were forced to hold it. I was free to go at any time. I feel like a little baby”, Maggie says through her tears.