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  1. theGAME420

    female Desperate flight home

    So I went to go visit some friends of mine in Georgia this past weekend. The weekend was so much fun, but as with all good things they must eventually come to an end. Monday eventually came and it was time to go back home. I awoke early for my drive into Atlanta airport, which was at least 2 hours long. Add in the heat, humidity, the need for caffeine, and straight thirst, and I had polished off a coke and a bottle of water till I got to the airport. Once inside the airport of course there isn't time to pee so unfortunately there's no choice but to hold it in until you get checked in and through security. I still found myself thirsty and drank another bottle of water while waiting. Part of me was thinking, I shouldn't drink this water since I already have to pee, but another part of me is thinking, you don't want to get dehydrated. The latter part of me won. My bladder continued to fill as I worked my way through security, to the point that I had to give my crotch a few discreet squeezes as I waited. I FINALLY passed through security and thought to myself, I need to find a bathroom.....until I looked at the time on my phone. Then I thought to myself, shit, there isn't time. The plane is going to be boarding soon. I'm gonna have to hold it. I thought ok, I can make it. What choice do I have but to hold it in at this point. I got on the tram and began my journey to the gate, needing to give my crotch a few more squeezes along the way. As I arrived to the gate my need to pee was now at about an 8/10. However, there again was no time to go. I boarded the plane and took my seat. The plane itself was very full, which on hindsight was a good analogy to my aching bladder, which by this point was screaming for relief. Unfortunately, there was again no time to pee so I was forced to continue holding it in. The airplane seatbelt only seemed to make matters worse, as seatbelts always seem to do against a full bladder. As the plane was taxiing into position I'm continuing to squeeze my thighs and my crotch more frequently now. I'm also biting my lip and looking out the window to try and take my mind off of what at this point was my rock hard bladder. The plane finally took off and I was thinking, as soon as the seatbelt sign is turned off I'll go pee. After about 15 minutes the seatbelt sign finally went off. I was about to get up and make my way to the bathroom when I saw 2 ladies and a guy get up in front of me. I thought to myself ok, I will wait until they are done, and then I will get up and go. I saw the 2 ladies make their way through the restroom and back to their seats. The guy was about to go in and I was about to get up when the pilot came over the intercom and said for everyone to return to their seats. Their would be turbulence and he was turning on the seatbelt sign. The guy who was about to go into the bathroom returned to his seat and I remained in my seat, continuing to hold my pee with every fiber of my being. My bladder was at a 10/10 at this point. I put the tray table down at this point so I could hold myself to keep my pee in. My bladder was soo stupidly full at this point. I felt like I had gallons of pee screaming for release. After about 10 minutes the seatbelt sign finally went off and I was about to get up to go to the bathroom, when I saw the attendants bringing out the snack carts. I thought oh for god's sake. Since this was a very full plane there was no way for me to get around the cart and the attendant. I sat back down, my bladder throbbing and screaming for relief. At this point I thought to myself, it's either the bathroom or my pants. Since the aisles were blocked by the snack carts and the attendants serving snacks I thought my pants it is. I put the tray table down and relaxed. Almost immediately I felt the first dribble escape into my boxer briefs. After a second or two it stopped, and then I dribbled again for a second or two. I felt better after I did this as it took the edge off, so to speak. I dribbled off and on for the rest of the flight and into the airport. I FINALLY found a restroom in the airport and drained my bladder for almost a full minute. It was ecstasy to finally pee after holding it in for all that time. My boxers were pretty damp and my jean shorts had a wet spot in the crotch (which I attached a pic of). After inspecting the damage I thought, oh well, shut happens, what are you gonna do?
  2. I plan to wear a Rearz diaper on an upcoming flight, because being stuck on a long flight is hard, especially when the bathrooms are full or you need to climb over someone to get to the bathroom. That said, what are your strategies for changing at the airport? I know some people do it standing up, but it can be hard to get the tapes right. Any suggestions?
  3. Since I said I was gonna hold and measure today (which I really really wanted to do as I bought a ton of Powerade and other drinks last night for this!!!) but I can't since I got a little sick I thought I would make it up to you guys by writing about one of my past experiences from when I was flying back home from college a couple years back. I was flying back home from college which I had to take 2 flights to get back. As I was still at the first airport I grabbed a drink at the airport with my boyfriend that I would be missing terribly over the summer break. I made sure to dress nicely that day in a pencil skirt, nice top and pumps. Then when I'd get home my family would see that I am becoming somebody with good taste haha. We sat at the bar and got outselves some margaritas and an appetizer. It felt great just talking after having a bit to drink (I'm a light weight so yes I am on cloud 9 after drinking even just half that margarita hahah!). I finished the drink and then we said our good byes as I ran off to go through security. I got to my first flight within 20 minutes. There was nothing wrong with it all, maybe a bit bumpy but nothing was a concern. The first flight was only 45 minutes so before I knew it I was back at a seond airport which was Atlanta. When having a layover in Atlanta specifically (good tip for any of you that may be planning to catch a second flight in ATL and never have before) I always had to be so careful with catching my second flight!! I've had them change gates and even terminals on me(!!!) and sometimes even bump flight times up before!! So there is no "oh I'm gonna grab a coffee" before I first find the gate and see the time for leaving!! I rushed to the gate like usual that day and made it just in time before they shut the doors. Once I was on the plane and found my window seat I thought "oh man...I have a window seat...I should have peed....." yet luckily I wasn't doing too bad, maybe like a 4 out of 10. I sat there as we left the gate and took off. About a good 20-30 minutes with our plane waiting in line to take off. The seat belt sign remained on as the pilot got on the speaker and said he was going to keep the seat belt sign on a little longer due to the rough weather. We all sat there as the plane was going through some of the worst turbulance that I have ever experienced. Usually I love the feeling of it all but it was actually a little scary this time haha. As time went on I kept drinking water, wanting to stay hydrated. I finished off my liter bottle that I bought in the airport. I was doing fine as I talked to the man sitting next to me. We joked and talked about my school and his work. I was knitting and working on sudoku puzzles. The drink and snack cart came through and I asked for their cran-apple juice. Instead they just gave me a can of it. So sweet! I didn't think much of it. About an hour and a half in after I had finished off the cran-apple juice I thought "oh gosh now I should pee..." but just then I heard the sound where the seat belt sign came BACK ON!! I didn't even realize it had turned off even as I got caught up in socializing and all that haha. I sat there thinking about "ok there is only an hour left and I can wait a bit longer..." I would say I was at around a 7/10 now. I crossed my legs and tapped my foot some but this wasn't anything to worry too much about. I mean like who actually pees themselves in public I thought to myself. As time crept on I could feel my bladder starting to bulge and the weight in my pelvis increasing quickly. I looking at my watch and there was just half an hour left. They would be starting the decent at ANYTIME NOW. And after flying so many time I just know the feeling of when the plane started pointing downward. I can just feel it. But I wasn't feeling that... The pilot gets on the speaker and says that they need to do one or 2 loop arounds to delay the landing as the airtraffic control tower is saying that they have a good number of flights coming in at this time. I am just thinking "oh my gosh I thought you all planned this out so specifically..." But I just sat there with my legs crossed, tapping my foot, hand on my throbbing bladder and clenching my teeth. I was starting to seriously worry as I was at a 9 by then and the plane was doing the 2 maybe even 3 loops. I couldn't tell as I was starting to bend forward in my seat with the pain starting to build. Finally we began to decend and the man next to me asked if I was ok. I right away sat up and said "oh yea! Just get a bit light headed on planes" (COMPLETE LIE!! hahhaha). He kept talking to me some as nothing he said even registered with my brain. I was just trying to strategize how this all was going to work with me getting to a toilet to pee!!!!! FInally we were on the ground, taxi-ed our way to the gate and people were up and getting their luggage. Just one big mess of people impatiently waiting (which I ALWAYS hate this part of being on the airplane no matter how I feel. We are all ready to get up and leave but we still have to wait....) Luckily I was seated at about the middle of the plane so it wasn't as bad as it could have been but I was struggling. As the man next to me was looking away I would hold myself a little just to encourge myself to not pee!! Once the people 3 rows in front of me were getting their luggage and starting to walk to the front of the plane I thought "ok! its my time!!" With my bulging, full bladder I stood up and ohhhh it was soooo painful!! The man looked over at me in concern thinking I might pass out due to my "dizziness" haha. I wanted to pass out with all that pain in my pelvis but instead I just looked at him with a smile and said "I'm okay I'm okay haha". Luckily he got my luggage down from the overhead compartment. Oh my gosh if I had to do that I would have burst!!! My row started leaving and I was last, which was probably a really good thing since the first person of the next row was then holding up the rest of the people with getting their luggage down. So nobody was directly behind me as I was getting really worried. Every step I took was painful. My bladder was seriously a boulder inside me. Even step I took it just kept weighing down heavier and heavier. Once off the actual plane and into the walkway that leads to the actual airport gate I was ready to bolt! Or, as fast as I could, walk. There was an old couple ahead of us who were taking forever. This literally added another 2 or so minutes. I didn't know how much longer I was gonna last..... Once into the actual airport I tried to locate the bathrooms. They were a bit of a walk (but forever of a walk for someone who needs to pee now!!!). So I started walking. Luckily the man that was concerned about me on the airplane had walked off in a rush to where ever he was off to and I didn't have to worry about him being concerned. I walked with my luggage rolling behind me in my skirt and I started to fell confident. I felt better standing up and walking out in this open space. As I got past the gates and into the information/restaurants section that had the bathroom I felt some strange wave of "I'm gonna pee!!" come over me and before I knew it was shooting a straight stream of pee right onto the marble floor!! Like I. WAS PEEING. IN. THE AIRPORT!!!!! RIGHT ON THE FLOOR. I kept walking quickly as there was no time to loose! My bladder had burst and I definitly didn't want to show any sign of concern that would get attention as people would be more likely to be looking down if I was looking down. So I went by one of my ways about life is that you act like its not even happening haha. I walked across the marble floor as I was peeing onto the floor and got to the bathroom :D Once I was there I luckily had been able to stop peeing. But there was a line. A LINE??!?!?! This airport bathroom is so big and I have NEVER seen a line in the bathroom!!! There has to be at least 40 toilets in the bathroom. But I stood there. About 7th in line. I kept my legs tightly together in this skirt. I noticed my shoes got a bit wet on the inside. It was bugging me... The line was moving slowly, like seriously there are 40 toilets. What is this a sit in?!!?!? ....or maybe I was just extremely impatient as I had just peed across the freaking airport!!! When I finally got to being the third waiting I felt another "I'm gonna pee" wave. I started leaking down my legs a little bit but only temporarily. Of course just as that happened the two women in front of me who I believe were friends, and honestly I think they were checking out my black pump shoes, saw the pee running down my legs. The woman next in line said "Oh my gosh hunny!!! you can go next!! Looks like you really need to" They laughed a little and I really tried to laugh but I seriously couldn't or I was gonna loose it right there in front of them and just gave my desperate look and said "Oh my gosh!!!!!!! Thank you!! I'm bursting!!!" As I finally did the whole crossing my legs, bending forwards with my knees bent kind of stance. They knew I was desperate so I just thought 'ok now i can look desperate here in the womens room!!" A stall opened a minute or so later, I ran with my suitcase to the stall. I didn't even bother trying to get the suitcase into the stall!! I began pulling my skirt up (but not all the way) before I even got into the stall. There was no time to be wasted anymore!!!!! As I got into the stall I started just letting it go. I even got pee on the floor because I opened my golden gates the second I was just in the stall!!! As I peed forever I looked down at the floor and I had done a little damage. There was a puddle but what could I do. I wasn't going to use that cheap toilet paper to clean up this already nasty floor. After I finished this glorious forever long piss (which I am SOOOO GLAD there wasn't any line for someone to take my stall right after me!!!!!) I checked myself out in the mirror to see if I got pee on my skirt at all and it was perfect!! My skirt had nothing wrong with it! I dried the inside of my shoes off a little andI left the bathroom to carry on as if nothing happened. As I walked back out I could see dribbles of pee that I had left on that marble floor :D This I must say is probably the most amazing piss I have EVER taken in my lifetime.