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  1. Version 1.0.0

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    Hi guys, Ive just recently got my hands on the other 3D Toilet Spy "games" (will upload the 3rd too) and wanted to share them just like the last one :p This one seems to be pretty much the same but has new cosmetic options for the girls, a 2nd outfit and "clean shaven" :3..... Enjoy! :)

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  6. View File 盗撮 オフィス横トイレ【4カメ立体アングル】OL達のお漏らし (DLEE-111) Office toilet spy camera pissing / 盗撮 オフィス横トイレ【4カメ立体アングル】OL達のお漏らし (DLEE-111) Busy office ladies become desperate and dash to toilets. After seeing the toilets, they feel at ease but lost the control... Thank @marijose230 for recommending this video. I found I have become more and more lazy tor translating the description... Enjoy~ ----------------------------------------------------------- 【フルハイビジョン】【4000 kbps】【JADE独占】 時間に追われる忙しいオフィスレディー、ゆっくりとトイレに行く暇もないようだ。 先輩からの急な頼まれごとを、持ち前の責任感で終わらせ慌てた様子でトイレに駆け込む。 トイレを見た安心感なのか、あと一歩の所で限界を向かえてしまう。 股間を押さえ漏れ出る尿を止めようとするが、一度あふれ出した勢いは止まるどころか勢いを増す。すぐ近くにあるオフィスを気にしながら、汚れを誤魔化そうとする姿が切なかった。 Productcode: DLEE-111 Downloadable: 2016/07/01 Shipping: 2016/07/06 Time: 138 Bitrate: 4000 kbps Studios: EVO Submitter Satori Submitted 11/10/2016 Category Skirt Wetting
  7. View File Desperate Measures - Toilet Sharing So these are hilarious films. The basic premise is that two girls rush to the toilet, very desperate, but there is only one toilet. After some haggling and negotiation (during which time they could of both peed, but lets not peer behind the curtain), they decide to pee at the same time and share the Japanese-style squat toilet. Hilarity, wetting, and peeing ensue, followed by polite and giggly cleanup. Each video contains about 2 to 4 incidents. I think only the first half of the second video works, it somehow got messed up in the download and I can't get the version downloaded again, but the best part is there, the one with the desperation and the peeing, you mostly only miss the cleanup. Contain fuzzed out nudity. Enjoy Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 06/23/2016 Category Panty Wetting
  8. So with my first fanfic done I felt I should do another (if you haven't read my other one then don't forget to do so). Again like my other one not overly sexual or descriptive in its content like most probably are so if that doesn't sway you then don't read. Anyway enjoy. Also full disclosure I've only heard of Home Depot never been there they don't have it where I am so this is just sort of a fiction version so forgive me if it doesn't entirely line up to where certain things are in the store. Also this was partially inspired by another story on her that used a similar set up and I felt its an interesting one that I think more people should try. Plot: Amy (from my previous story Pet For A Day) is working at her job in Home Depot. When she becomes desperate to pee and the toilets in the store both public and employee aren't working she's willing to go to any means necessary in order to pee. Even possibly use the display toilet. Can she do so without being caught? Amy had been working since 9AM this morning. Apparently this Friday was extra busy since the store was going to be closed tomorrow for the 4th of July. Which meant she had to walk around with a smile on her face even though she just felt done and wanted to go home. This was going to be a long and boring day. Amy stood in the furniture section as a couple asked for directions to the kitchen area. "Down that way straight on and then take a left you can't miss it right across from the bathroom area" Amy smiled as the young couple thanked her and they walked away. Amy liked her job here she knew that it's just long days she hated. It was then a few hours later after she helped couples pick out everything from chairs, to kitchens, to cutlery that Amy after squirming in discomfort noticed something she didn't do this morning. She had to pee. Normally she'd go in the morning and that'd be it but since her superiors were adamant on having staff there she decided to forgo peeing and just head out since she wasn't desperate. Now after hours on being at work and drinking water to keep her going her need grew. "No problem toilet break could be just what I need" Amy told herself. She couldn't wait to be done. Amy walked to the employee bathrooms as she bumped into the door and tried unlocking it only to notice an "Out of Order sorry for inconvenience" sign. No problem she could just use the customer ones. Amy walked over there too and then suddenly gasped in horror. There was an "Out of Order" sign there too. "Yeah sorry Amy apparently both bathrooms were flooded last night. They say it'll take at least another day to clean" Abby a co-worker of hers said walking by. Both out of order. Damn it now what would Amy do? Normally she could hold it but the water she consumed today and the pee needing to be emptied from this morning were really putting a strain on her bladder. Deciding to try and distract herself Amy walked along and began thinking about going home later but found it hard not to hop and squirm in desperation. God what would she do? Maybe fake an illness? Nah she wouldn't be able to make it the need was starting to become more strong there was no way she'd be able to last till the end of the day. In her desperation she tried her best to hide it as she directed a couple to the building tools area. After holding her crotch area for what seemed like ever Amy noticed she was near the display bathroom area. She thought for a moment. Maybe she could go in one of those toilets. They were toilets after all even with no pipes and the pee would just sit there. "No I can't. They'd fire me" Amy told herself she couldn't risk her job because of her bladder. However the pain was really starting to hurt. Sighing she walked over to the display bathrooms as people were looking at various toilets and showers. The sight of all these toilets wasn't helping her case as she tried not to dance on the spot. It was then she noticed a complete area with a wall and door that would lock. "Screw it" Amy said if she was lucky she'd get out before anyone would notice. Once noting that the coast was clear Amy ran to the door and went inside. Locking the door Amy glanced down at the toilet wondering if she could do this. The toilet felt like it was inviting her sit down with it's pristine sparkling condition being highlighted by the light above. Amy carefully put down the seat with the price tag still attached which admittedly felt weird but what she was about to do was even more weird. God help her. After struggling a bit to get them down she finally yanked her pants and panties down and sat on the display toilet and let go. She had to resist sighing happily in relief at the risk of being heard as the stream hit the inside of the bowl. In her moment of relief she suddenly heard someone come towards the door. "Shit" she thought. Amy stopped for a moment squeezing her leg muscles together to stop her pee from flowing. She carefully put ear to the wall as she heard outside what she assumed were a young couple being confused as to why the door was closed. Damn it she was going to get caught. Oh well it was fun while it lasted. And it was actually quite exciting to pee in a display toilet. She wondered why nobody else tried this when an inconvenience like this occurred. Finally she heard the couple leave as they said something about going to the garden tools area. "That was a close one" Amy whispered. Relaxing again she managed to let the rest of her pee go into the bowl. Finally finishing she stood up and looked at the pee she left behind. In a way she felt sorry for the person who was going to clean it but what could she do? When you gotta go you gotta go somewhere. She pulled up her pants and panties and then tip toed towards the door and carefully opened it. Sticking her head out to make sure the coast was clear she quickly dashed out towards the kitchen area that was across the way and sighed. She got away with it. Hopefully. Finally later on the day was over as Amy headed on out the door. Today was quite a long day and an interesting one. She peed in the store display bathrooms and seemingly got away with it. The feeling while fun and adventurous she was still worried she'd be caught and fired. As Amy was about to head out the door she saw Abby run towards her. "Hey Amy wait up" Abby called. Holding the door open Amy and Abby both walked out of the building together when Abby told her what she didn't want to hear. "Hey did you know someone peed in one of the display toilets?" Abby said. "Oh really? Did they know who did it?" Amy said pretending to sound surprised and subtly asking whether she was caught. "No they don't" The cameras were apparently turned off today by mistake when one of the security guards forgot to turn them on after returning from his lunch break. He apparently slept straight after lunch forgetting his job. Boss fired him for it. Anyway they reckon it was probably some misguided kid with a parent who didn't know any better. Must have been a pretty desperate kid though there was a lot of pee in there." Abby said not realising the truth. "Yeah he or she probably was" Amy said. She had gotten away with it, "So how did you end up going to the bathroom afterwards?" Abby asked "Oh I'm still holding it in." Amy lied. If she did she would have wet herself by now. "Wow that long? Good on you I would of given up hours ago. Well later Amy." Abby walked off down the road. Amy smiled, Maybe today wasn't that bad after all. Then suddenly her phone beeped. It was her friend Michelle sending her a text if she wanted to come to the mall tomorrow. She replied yes and headed off home after her long day. Quite a day indeed. THE END. (Not as long as the last one and yes this sort of serves as a prequel to it)
  9. First of all, I would like to apologize for the overdue nature of this post. I know that some people were looking for a follow-up to my planned hold attempt sometime this week. I got called in to work the other day, so that ate up a lot of my time, but I was still able to do a hold yesterday and just now got around to getting it all typed up to share. So without any more delays, I'll share my story. I ended up keeping somewhat of a desperation time log to keep everything in order so I could share every little detail. Wednesday, May 27, 2015: I woke up at 5:00am to get ready for a 4 hour shift at work from 6:00-10:00. Nothing too bad, but I made sure to completely empty my bladder. It wasn't a long pee, maybe 15-20 seconds at the most, but it left me feeling empty. I ate a quick breakfast, drank half a bottle of water, and was out the door. Work was uneventful. I sipped water here and there, maybe finishing off a bottle by the time I was clocking out from the stock shift at 10:11. With my parents gone and no one else at home, I slipped on a pair of my slimmer fitting jeans, a comfy white T-shirt, and got myself ready. From this point on, the bathroom was off limits. 11:30 - It had only be five and a half hours since I last used the bathroom, but my bladder was already filling back up. I had downed two bottles by now and kept another half a dozen handy so I could drink that at my leisure. The goal was one bottle per hour. Not that I couldn't handle more, but I didn't want to run out of bottles either. Netflix, YouTube, and this site were what I used to pass the time. My jeans weren't making this easy. With normal pants or boxers, it's rare that I feel any pressure on my bladder, but these jeans... These jeans pressed on it somewhat uncomfortably. 12:45 - Lunchtime came and went. Because I was mainly full of water, I didn't eat much other than a sandwich and some chips. By now, I was having to cross my legs and found myself fidgety. As an only child, I've never had a hard time keeping myself entertained, so I was good at keeping my bladder distracted. Another bottle lay empty on my bed beside the others. My parents wouldn't be home until at least 6:00, so I was more than ready to keep going. 1:40 - Another hour, another bottle. By now I'm lying on my back as I jot down the time, my bladder somewhat full, my legs crossed tightly, my one hand grabbing at my crotch while the other plays around on my phone. I don't dare lay on my stomach. The pressure would be too great. A new YouTube channel keeps me occupied as another bottle is opened. 2:25 - I stupidly moved some stuff around in my room and stir up some dust. Let me tell you what you already know - sneezing with a full bladder is torture. I had to keep a hand clamped tightly on my crotch each time it happened. Apparently my grip wasn't strong enough as a quarter-sized wet spurt appeared on my jeans. Oops... I lay back down and my bladder settled down as well. I've always had restless legs in bed anyway, but this is to the extreme. I'm shifting positions regularly, doing whatever I can to keep my mind off my bladder. I skip the next drink when I literally feel my bladder filling with each passing minute. The struggle is real. 3:32 - My bladder starts to cramp. It's been a long time since I've had to pee this bad. I've done my share of holding contests before, but none of them have ever had so much water intake. Usually I just work with whatever my body naturally decides to produce over the course of the day, so I'm not nearly as accustomed to what I'm putting my bladder through. I'm lying on my side now, knees curled up into the fetal position, one hand never not buried between my legs. The toilet sounds wonderful, but I hold it. I want to prove something to myself. I open another bottle, take a quick swig, but put it down. Just the feeling of the water in my mouth causes my bladder to scream at me. 4:46 - My mom calls and distracts me for at least fifteen minutes. She's always been that way - takes three times as long to tell me something simple. I welcome it today, however, as it keeps my mind off my bladder. The empty bottle count is four - a half empty bottle (half full optimists?) sits on the desk. I down it when I hang up the phone and immediately regret it when my bladder pulses angrily. I've never wet myself from losing control - it's always been by choice. I'd imagine this is what the feeling must be like as the limit to what my bladder can hold grows near. It's been nearly twelve hours. I want to try and make it longer. 5:17 - The pain was nearly unbearable. I went to sit up in bed and my bladder responded by suddenly releasing a baseball size spurt into my jeans. The goal was not to wreck the floor, my bed, or my pants, so I immediately scramble to the bathroom. And when I say scramble, I mean push everything out of the way and claw through the door to get in there as fast as humanely possible! Just seeing the toilet makes another hard wave wrack my bladder and another hot spurt escapes. Flipping up the lid, I rip down my zipper, already peeing before I can even get myself ready, and pull out my dick. I accidentally spray a bit on the wall and some of the bowl before my stream finds its mark in the center, splashing loudly. My head falls back in utter bliss, my knees feel wobbly, my kidneys ache like they've never ached before. The door is still open and the cat has come to investigate the noise now, but I don't care. Frankly, my parents could've come home and seen me standing there, wetting my heart out, and it wouldn't have mattered. I sort of wish know that I had thought to measure my output, but while I can't speak in volume, I can speak in time. From the moment I first started actually peeing into the bowl, I clocked in at 2 minutes and 47 seconds, full stream, only some light dribbles near the end. So yeah, that was my Wednesday. Since then, my bladder's been a bit weak, and I've found myself having to pee much more often than I normally would. I'm not complaining. Give it some time and I might just try this again. Hope you enjoy the read!
  10. does anyone have videos of ladies going to the toilet and not wiping and having visible wet spots in pants
  11. Warning: Contains discussion of pooping. So I don't recall seeing a thread on this for a while (if at all) and so I wanted to start one to discuss something that happened to me the other day. I've been spending a lot of time around the house, writing post-doc applications and looking for work, while my hubbie is out 'tearing the mask off of the universe' (or some other such sciencey stuff), and I've had a chance to do some solo pee-play, holds, and all sorts of naughty things that girls are want to get up to when they are left alone for too long. I'll save my other naughty activities for other posts and some experiences I'm drafting, but in this thread I wanted to ask people about holding. So the other day I decided to do a long hold, and started after my morning pee and breakfast tea. I sat down and surfed the web while steadily working my way through two pots of green tea. I was a little jittery and getting increasingly desperate when I started to feel the need to go poo as well. It became very urgent very fast (likely the result of some enema naughtiness earlier the day before), and I knew I could not hold it (or had no interest in holding it) long enough to outlast my bladder. And so I was in the difficult situation of wanting to empty my bowels while still holding my bladder. First what happened and then my questions and points for discussion. So I was wearing PJs, normal bikini panties, comfy socks on my bottom and I opted to try to go poo while still holding my pee. Now I've certainly done the opposite, namely going pee while holding in my poo (when popping a squat in the woods or in nasty public washrooms, etc.), but I can't recall ever trying this seriously. I know that when I go poo, my lower muscles always relax and I pee a little as well, even if I don't need to go at all, a little always comes out. So I hurry to the washroom and as there isn't much time, I pull down my bottoms and sit on the toilet. Almost immediately my body wants me to release my pee and I can feel it almost coming out. I bear down and hold everything in for another few seconds while contemplating my options. Seeing nothing else for it, I clench my PC muscles as hard as I can, and shove two fingers right up against my urethra, pressing in hard as back up. I then try to push the poo out as fast as possible as I can feel the sharp pressing on my front side, and know that the longer I stay relaxed to poop, the hard it will be to hold in my pee. I push in the back and everything starts coming out fine, but I can't hold it in the front, it's like my body can only open both doors, not one selectively. My better efforts to control my urethral sphincter fail and pee starts coming out, and because I'm pushing so hard in the back, the pee comes out really fast and hard. It hits my fingers and splashes everywhere, like a little mini-pee explosion. I had pee all over my thighs, the toilet seat, up my belly, on the floor, in my panties, over my pants. Everywhere but my socks which were shielded by my PJ bottoms. I didn't bare down for long, as it stung really badly and I clearly didn't want to get pee splashing everywhere. I must have splashed pee over everything for a good 2 seconds, before I clenched up again. I of course removed my fingers as soon as I could, thought they were there for the full 2 second pee explosion. At this stage the majority of poop was out of my system, I stopped baring down, and took a few seconds to get my bladder under control, and set about wiping myself and the corner of my bathroom down. In the end, while struggling to get my pee under control mid-stream (something I'm not very good at, at all), I had emptied about 1/3 of my bladder. In the end this meant I could hold a little longer and I still had plenty of fun, but it meant drinking another mug of tea and delaying things considerably. And so, with that preamble, I put the following questions to the forum: 1) Are you able to poop when you are desperate to pee, without peeing? 2) To our more physiology-oriented folk, is this a physical thing? I don't understand well how all the muscles work down there, could someone explain why this is? 3) Any ideas, thoughts or past experiences on how one might poop without peeing while desperate? Looking forward to hearing people's thoughts and hope you all have a great weekend.
  12. This is a question for people who squat to pee and specially for those who use squat toilets regularly: has ever happen to you to overflow the toilet with your stream and end up un the floor ? If yes what have you done ?
  13. I don't recall this being posted here, or anywhere.: https://thisvid.com/videos/nice-amateur-woman-wets-her-panties-on-the-toilet-and-masturbates/
  14. View File JAV - Toilet Masturbation Peeing (DIV-173) Over 3 hours of different Japanese women playing with themselves on the toilet. Most of them 'squirt' to some extent, some of them rather spectacularly. *** Censored but shows masturbation and vaginas *** Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 03/07/2018 Category Peeing
  15. Hello, I want to ask you all a question (already in the title): what is the worst public toilet you have ever seen and if you still peed in there. For me it was the train station toilet, basically it was broken and you couldn't flush so some people started to pee and poo on the floor of it (before asking yes you could pee outside but no bush or trees, just a field where everyone could see you), at the end I didn't pee, the smell was too bad to stay in it (it's closed now luckly), what about your experiences ?
  16. Heyy everyone!! So I was recently browsing omo-/pee-related stuff and came across a video of a guy and girl simultaneously using the same toilet and thought it was suuuuuper hot! Have any of you ever tried this? The one I came across had the woman sitting with her legs spread and the man standing and aiming his stream between her thighs. I'd love to hear if any of you have tried this (or maybe even reversed the roles?! ) #RelationshipGoals
  17. View File Huge Jade sample pack 15 samples of Japanese wetting videos from Jade-net-home, downloaded using the useragent exploit. Submitter KubaAseph Submitted 06/26/2017 Category Desperation Clothing
  18. After giving birth, Marlo (Charlize Theron) walks to the bathroom to pee. She is shown straining on the toilet attempting to get the pee out as the nurse stares at her. She manages to get a little bit out as the audio is heard but the nurse tells her it's not enough. She asks why it's important she pee more as she says she peed the amount she could pee as the nurse tells her if she doesn't pee soon they'll have to put the catheter back in. After she yells at her some more the nurse leaves her be as she stays sitting on the toilet straining a bit more as she attempts another pee now that the nurse is gone quietly whispering "I have to fucking pee" indicating she was holding back in front of the nurse because of the embarrassment of her watching her. She is wearing a diaper as her hospital gown covers her mostly while she's on the toilet. Later in the film her son needs to use the bathroom and is scared by the flushing toilet. https://omorashi.online/pmd/audio/tully-r4398/ An actress who hasn't had many scenes like this in a film. I'd be curious to see more. What other actresses out there do you think haven't had a pee scene or hardly any in a film/TV series you'd like to see do so? And again remember if you find anything add it to this Pee Movie List.
  19. What do you usually do when the line for the toilet is very long ? Do you try to hold it and wait or find another place ? Also if you see people start to pee in like sinks, bins or even the floor because they can't wait anymore for a free stall do you do as them or still wait for the toilet being polite ?
  20. So today, I decided to hold and wet for the first time. All measurements of need are in the following scale: https://omorashi.org/topic/333-the-scale-of-pee-desperation/ 5:30am: Woke up after 12 hours of sleep, didn't have to pee at all. I'd actually had a wetting dream, and figured that was a sign that I should just man up an try it once and for all. XD 6:40am: Had drank 1 1/2 big travel mugs of water to get things going. 7:55am: Had been between a 0 and a 1 until now, when things suddenly jumped to a 5. Finished my second travel mug of water. 8:15am: Was at a 7 now. Before this point, I'd occassionally forget that I had to pee. 8:25am: Things progressed very quickly, I was at an 8. I stood up every now and then to ease the pressure and walk around. 8:30am: Finished my third travel mug of water and was now at a 9-10. Things were starting to get painful and by now, I was constantly thinking of how much longer I could hold it before running to the bathroom. 8:35: It hurt more and more and my need quickly progressed to an 11 and then a 12. I couldn't sit anymore and was standing and pacing. Had my hand down my pants to hold myself. 8:40am: I gave in and ran to the bathroom. Pulled my pants off completely and sat down in my panties. I let one spurt go, then held for a few seconds before letting go completely and floooding my panties over the toilet. I'd never done this before and couldn't believe how good it felt to pee into my panties. The pressure of my pee hitting the cloth and filling it before it started to leak out was amazing and so pleasuable. I peed for over a minute until I was finished. I loved the experience so much that I'd like to do it again today, this afternoon or evening. But this time, I'd like to have someome to chat with while I'm holding so I can get some motivation to last longer. :) Check my profile feed for live updates about this holding/wetting experience and my IM contact info to add me!
  21. File Name: 我慢ができない奥さん⑮ File Submitter: Kei File Submitted: 25 May 2013 File Category: Anime / Japanese Videos Clothing: Skirt Title copied from FC2. Click here to download this file
  22. Hi once again everyone! By popular demand (one person :P),I have decided to recount an experience that happened on the journey during a school field trip. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________ The trip had been scheduled by our school about a month in advance and all of the students were, in fact, quite looking forward to it. The trip was to be to Wayanad, a small city in the southmost coastal state of Kerela. The distance between Tumkur (my home town at the time) and Wayanad, was not by any means small, being about 300 km away. The school had also planned to take us through Bandipur, a wildlife sanctuary on route. At this point of time, I was in 12th standard and was dating Shruthi. We both arrived early in the morning at the school, had a large cup of steaming hot coffee at a small shack nearby, and headed to the boarding point. Once there, we encountered a large number of students, the majority clad in salwa kameez, which, to non-indian readers, looks something like this. After waiting another 30 minutes, with no sign of the bus, we began to get irritable. A student next to me told me that he had asked a teacher who said that the bus was on the way and would be here within 5 minutes. Sure enough within a minute or two, the bus pulled in to the stop. Students rushed to get on it, attempting to get the coveted back seats, far from the prying eyes of teachers. Somehow, Shruthi and I managed to get seats on the very last row of the bus. Shruthi looked excited, as was I as the bus pulled out. The first couple hours went by without incident. Owing to the cold early morning air, most students were bundled up and deeply asleep, most quite intoxicated from the charas we had smoked earlier. (A rather primitive form of hand-made hash). I sat next to Shruthi, resting my hand on her thigh, as we proceeded with the journey. During this time, owing to the fact that the people on the seat next to us were good friends of hers and fast asleep, and the fact that the teachers were also fast asleep, I slipped my hand down her pant leg and began to gently rub. She reciprocated the action and this continued for quite some time. Finally, after about another 40 minutes, the bus pulled in at a Dhaba, (extremely cheap roadside restaurants), for students to quickly relieve themselves and get back on. Shruthi and I however, having been engaged in foreplay for the better part of an hour, needed relief of a different kind. :P Pulling my hand out of her pants and standing up, we both made our way to the front of the bus, in a hurried motion. The teachers, assuming us to be nothing more than desperate students, stood aside and let us pass. As it was by now only about 8:00 in the morning, the Dhaba was fully empty. I glanced around for a secluded place where we could conclude our business but found none. I was contemplating heading behind the Dhaba (a plan that was far too risky owing to the large number of teachers present), when suddenly, Shruthi grabbed my hand and began pulling me in the direction of the ladies restroom. Just to give an image to the non-Indian readers, the Dhaba looked quite a lot like this. . The female restroom exterior looked like this Once entering the Ladies section, the layout was something like this, extremely run down and in appalling condition. Regardless, Shruthi, pulling me by the hand let me quickly into the Ladies restroom, walked down the 'alley' and entered a stall somewhere in approximately the middle. This would not normally work anywhere in India, owing primarily to the extremely conservative attitude held by the majority of the locals. Also, the other ladies in the bathroom would notice and make a big scene if they saw a man enter. However, as the Dhaba was empty at that time of day, and we were the first people to get off the bus, the plan was executed seamlessly. Shruthi pulled me into the stall, almost gasping in anticipation, and slammed the door behind her, fumbling and finally managing to latch the rusty door. No sooner than the door was locked, Shruthi lifted up the topmost part of her salwa kameez, untied the string holding her pants in place, and guided my hand to her pubic area. Similarly, I unzipped my pants and let my junk hang. She began rapidly jerking me off as I was rubbing her soaking wet groin. At this moment however, the rest of the girls from the school bus entered the washroom, no doubt desperate after being cooped up for so long. One girl entered the stall next to us and another, the stall on the other side. As seen in the picture, the toilets have almost now boundary, above or below the small partition wall. Owing to this, the sounds of their relief were all to audible to Shruthi and I. One girl could be heard struggling with the latch in the stall on our left, unable to get the door to shut. The girl in the other stall, had entered but hadn't begun to go yet, probably because she was wearing jeans or taking care of some other business. The first girl could be heard desperately swearing at the lock when suddenly a hushed but still quite loud, "FUCK!!!", reached my ears from her cubicle. The clickety-clack of her shoes on the marble floor could be heard as she desperately tried to position herself around the hole in the ground. Sure enough within a matter of seconds she had pulled down her Salwa Kameez pant and was peeing, extremely forcibly into the toilet. The sound proved too much for me and, combined with Shruthi's incessant stroking, I shot my load all over Shruthi's arm. Shruthi herself came within the next minute, her muscles tensing and her eyes rolling back in her head as I stroked faster and faster, at an ever increasing pace. Upon completion, I zipped my pants back up and Shruthi tied her Salwa. We waited for a minute or so. The tell-tale sound of loud streams hitting basins from the stalls besides us, informed us that others were there and that we shouldn't go out, lest I be seen. Shruthi however, didn't quite understand this and whispered to me, "Yāvuvu Nīvu kāyuttide!? Horabaralu!", (What are you just standing there for? Get out) "Nānu sādhyavilla", (I can't), I replied, "Lēḍi Hege Hoduvagodi" (There are still ladies there) With that she switched over to English, lest one of the students in the adjourning stalls understand what we were saying. "Seriously, just go!", She said agitated, "Nobody's there, it's fine" I opened my mouth to respond but at that exact moment there was a loud knocking on the door. "Ap yadvātadvā!! Nānu mūtra visarjane, mūtra visarjane!!", cried the girl outside the door. (Hurry up! I have to go really bad, I will seriously lose it!) Shruthi looked at me, acknowledging my satisfactory smirk, and replied "Nirīkṣisi, mutra Atisara, Beḷigge Āhāra kaḷapeyāgittu". (I'm sorry but you'll have to wait. I have loose motions, the morning food was very bad) I could swear that I heard the girl outside moan a disappointed groan, but my primary focus was directed inwards. I began to notice that Shruthi had begun to look uncomfortable, more and more by the minute, from the time we had finished our romance in the stall. I suspected that she needed to pee, but didn't want to upset her by asking, (she was still extremely embarrassed about the incident that took place in her driveway). Also I was confused as, up until a minute back, she had been showing no sign at all of needing to go. Now however, as she stood above the toilet on the other end of the stall, crossing and uncrossing her legs, I began to think otherwise. After another 5 minutes, there was silence in the restroom, and no sooner than the silence crossed my mind, did Shruthi throw me out of the stall. As she was closing it however, her Nokia phone beeped. She pulled in out of her pocket, bent over, and read the message. "ನೀವು ಅಲ್ಲಿ, ಬಸ್ ಬಿಟ್ಟು!!" (Where are you guys, the bus is leaving!). No sooner had Shruthi read the message than she jumped out of the stall, told me to come, and sprinted towards the exit and the bus. We made it just as the bus was pulling out, hopping inside, and weaving our way between the seats to reach our seats in the back, that Shruthi's friend had managed to keep for us. The inside of the bus, the back-most seat looked exactly like this, just slightly less rundown. The moment we sat down, I could sense Shruthi's trepidation. "What's wrong, I asked??", speaking in English so as not to be understood. "I really really had to", she stopped and corrected herself, "have to, go to the bathroom". I was quite surprised that she had admitted to it in my first asking, the only logical explanation would be that her inhibitions were lessened by the residual effects of the charas. "Oh." I said, "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll pull over soon enough, you can just go then." Unfortunately, 20 minutes passed and there was no sign of the bus slowing down. We had, by now, crossed over into Bandipur, the wildlife reserve. At the entrance, security men put metal grills over all of the windows and instructed the teachers not to let anybody leave the bus for safety reasons. We were instructed to give the grills back at the exiting check-post. Shruthi sat quietly in the seat next to me, biting her lip, her legs firmly crossed. "Hey", I asked, "How come you didn't have to go up until we got into the restroom?" "Don't know really",she replied, "I think it was because of you know, the rubbing,", she said the last part in a hushed voice. "Well then, do you ummm, maybe want me to give it another shot?", I asked. She looked at me with disgust and angrily declined. I apologized and turned away. After about another 30 minutes however, she turned to me and whispered, "I really can't hold it! honestly, I think it's the coffee but,", she paused, "But I don't just have to pee anymore...", she whispered softly, no doubt embarrassed. "I really can't control it all! I feel like I'm going to explode", she said, looking as if she was on the verge of tears. "Do you think you could, you know, help me...", she whimpered, trailing off. Understanding, I nodded and slipped my hand under her pants and into her panties. She relaxed her muscles, and uncrossed her legs, allowing me to reach where I needed to easier. I could feel a large damp spot on the back of my hand, the side that the panties were touching, I looked at her and she looked away embarrassed and muttered, "I told you." About 2 minutes later however, as I was rubbing, the bus hit a pothole. Her brown thighs suddenly squeezed shut so tightly that I couldn't remove my hand. At the same time, she doubled over and gasped. Almost simultaneously, I felt a squirt of warm liquid on my hand. I quickly wrenched my hand free from the vice like grasp of her thighs. It wet with a combination of sweat, juices and well, you know. She looked away ashamed, as she rocked back and forth, a solitary tear rolling down her brown cheek. After that I didn't put my hand back in, leaving Shruthi to fend for herself. She alternated between holding herself between her thighs and, when the other urge struck, holding the edges of her seat and pulling herself down, increasing the pressure between her butt and the seat. Within 5 minutes however she was entirely unable to hold it. She whimpered to me in Kannada, "Idu baraliruva", (it's coming out). I could smell a soft smell of urine and I knew that an accident was imminent. Thinking quickly, I grabbed her by the arm, yanked her to her feet (this was met by a soft squeak), and pulled her to the front of the bus, where I told the teacher to stop the bus. The teacher responded by saying that the bus couln't be stopped in such an area as it was dangerous. I told her that it was an emergency and that Shruthi was ill. Disbelieving, the teacher told us both to go back to our seats. At this point however, Shruthi double over, clutching her stomach, as an indescribably unfeminine sound left her body. She whimpered,her voice interspersed with soft sobs and her voice just loud enough for the teacher to hear, "Avaru suḷḷu alla, Nānu anārōgya am, Ap Nānu anārōgya am.." (He's not lying, I have loose motions and I'm having an accident) : Note, this is just a rough translation, it does not actually sound nearly as crude or gross. The teachers eyes widened. She signaled the driver to halt the bus. As soon as the bus ground to a halt, I lept off the bus with Shruthi and began to sprint towards a tree by the side of the road. Gasping she moaned, "Nānu māḍalu sādhyavilla!! Kalmaśagaḷu Īgāgalē baruva" (I won't make it, it's already coming) Letting go of her hand, my eyes scoured the landscape for another spot but to no avail. I turned around to see Shruthi hobbling behind the bus. The moment that she was behind the bus, in a spot like this, on the road. She yanked down her Salwa Kameez bottoms and squatted, her ass, large,brown, and shapely, fully visible. Even as she was pulling down her pants I could see a trickle of liquid falling onto the pavement. The moment that her pants were fully down however, she was wetting with force. Other noises, terrible and disturbing, reached my ears as well, as her other need was satisfied. After about a minute, she asked me to pass her a napkin. Not having one, I had to go and ask the teacher. The teacher, after rummaging through her handbag for a minute, found a few scraps of paper which she handed to me. Walking behind the bus, I gave the paper scraps to Shruthi who quizzically looked back and forth between me and the small pile of paper scraps in her hand, squatting all the while, the fruits of her labor more than any I'd ever seen, still there right beneath her. Her stream must have been extremely strong as the small puddle of her urine looked more like a lake than a puddle. She asked me to turn around as she attempted to use what had been given to her. After about a minute, she slowly stood up, pulled up both her panties and her Salwa, and stiffly walked back onto the bus. Surprisingly, nobody knew anything of what had happened, most of the students seemed to think that she had been sitting in the front the entire time and, only afterwards, moved to the back. Others, her friend Priyanka in particular, were of the belief that Shruthi needed to piss very bad and stopped the bus for that. Not wanting them to know the full truth, Shruthi agreed with them and things went on as normal. Within another 15 minutes, the bus pulled in at another Dhaba, one outside of the wildlife enclosure. Shruthi walked towards the bathroom, cleaned up properly, and returned beaming, truly relieved. Note: Upon discussing the incident with Shruthi recently, she seems to attribute the entire incident, primarily her other urges and their severity, to the charas. She claims that that is why she has never touched the drug since. __________________________________________________________________________________________________ Thanks for reading everyone. Any feedback or comments would be greatly appreciated. Once again, a call out to all Indian members, please recount your experiences, there's few enough of us on this site as it is.
  23. As I mentioned earlier in the week, I went on a road trip this week and found some time to have a little wetting fun on the way! Here's my story! First off, I was going to a wedding. My cousin did the whole lovey-dovey "let's get married on Valentine's Day" thing, so I had to leave my classes to attend their wedding. I didn't really dress up for the car ride, just a pair of jeans, some cute little T-shirt, underwear, the usual stuff. I originally thought about wearing a diaper and wetting that for the ride, but then I thought wetting my jeans would be more interesting, both for me and for a story when I got back! So, anyway, the morning I left I stopped at Starbucks, and got myself an iced coffee to go. I had a lot of driving to do, and I just wanted to get to the hotel. I hate long car trips, especially ones where I'm alone. But anyway, I had my iced coffee and I was doing fine. Making good time, all that jazz. Now, skipping ahead a bit, I had been driving for about 3 hours by now, and I had finished my coffee about an hour ago. I didn't really have to pee at this point, but if I had stopped at a restroom, I would've been able to let something out. It was close to lunch time, so I decided to pull off the interstate and get something from a drive-thru. I went to Wendy's and got a chicken sandwich and a large tea. I wanted a Coke, but I figured tea would go through my system faster and make holding it a lot funner. :p So I ate the sandwich real quick in the car and kept on driving. Now, after I finished my tea, I was still holding on, but I knew I'd have to pee pretty soon. A while later, I found myself driving with my hand between my legs. Now, I didn't actually want to wet the seat of the car, because I’d still have to drive in it for a little, so I decided to find a nearby rest stop and have my accident outside. While I kept looking for a rest stop, I just kept holding and holding. It was getting really bad by this point, especially because I really didn't want to wet myself just yet! Right then, a squirt of pee shot out into my panties! It didn't leak out into my jeans or anything, but I knew I’d have to find something soon, or I would have to sit on a wet seat for the rest of the ride. After an agonizing ten whole minutes, I saw a sign about a rest stop being ahead. I sped up a little and got into the right lane to make the exit. I pulled into the rest stop and right into the first spot I saw! I locked my car really quick and took off towards the bathroom. I knew I could make it, but just for fun I started slowing down and saying stuff like “Oh no!” and “Shit!” when I was just a few steps away. Then, I just let it go. It started off really fast and it flowed all down my pant legs and around the seat of my pants. There was a huge, obvious wet stain around my butt and all down the inside of my legs. I came at least twice during the whole wetting. There weren’t many other people there, and one of the older ladies had just stepped out of the bathroom and saw the mess I made. She did the sweet old lady thing asking if I was okay, if it was her fault for being in the bathroom, and I assured her it wasn’t her fault and that I was fine. I walked back to my car and got a bag for my wet clothes and some stuff to change into, a new pair of pants and a diaper (just because I could now that I had a decent story for you guys!). I went into one of the stalls, pulled off my clothes, wiped myself as dry as possible, slipped on my diaper and pants, and headed back to the car. During the next part of the ride, the only wetting was a short dribble I let into my diaper because I was bored. :p And that’s my story! Hope you liked! The wedding was great! They’re such a cute couple. I don’t have any pictures of my wet clothes because I was on the highway and stuff.
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