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  1. This was a fantastic clip but I've lost it. Old YouTube of slim gorgeous brunette in car peeing - or rather TRYING to pee - in like a cup. Does this ring any bells? She's embarrassed and laughing...and you see a little butt crack too. - CP
  2. Faust may have a small problem..... Though, Faust just really wants to share this world with you all, and, seeing as Interactives seem to be Faust's thing now, Faust figured he can do this.... (More updates for the others incoming, Faust swears. ) =========================================================================================================================================== You've been waiting for this day since you got your acceptance letter several months ago.... A chance to finally leave your boring, day to day life...And go off to a school for wizards, and witches! Just like that one book with the boy with the telltale scar, and all of his misadventures. .... Except, well...a few things seem to have stirred a bit of surprise in you.... Even as you think back to then, it catches you off guard.... Opening an envelope with your name on it, a mysterious voice rang out.... "Greetings, future student." a soft, male voice rings out, in your head to this day. "It is to my own great pleasure to inform you.... You have been accepted to join my academy for...gifted youths. You will be instructed by the finest in the manners of magic, and will one day blossom into your own as a powerful mage. Ah, but where are my manners...." Your memory gets a bit hazy at this point as you stifle a yawn, glancing around your current location. You'd been instructed by the letter to take this train...on this day...at this time.... ... Things seem ominously quiet on said train, as you have the compartment to yourself. A rare treat, but hopefully not a bad sign of things to come..... "One will not need to purchase any special books, nor scour the streets for any magical paraphernalia. My School is fully equipped to train those of all shapes, sizes, varieties, personalities, and minds. Merely bring any personal effects you are fond of, and would have trouble doing without." The instructions were clear as day, if more than a bit strange. Though, it certainly wasn't a problem to pack, at least. You lightly stretch yourself out as you look out the window...Your train going into a dark tunnel..... "And, most important of all.... Come of your own accord. We do not wish to take away those who desire only their lives as it were. Though, if you are reading this, it is highly probable you desire this kind of opportunity. At the very least, I sincerely desire what is best for you all." A strange, but kind voice. You hope you'll meet the owner of it soon enough as you kick your feet a bit from your seat, glancing around quietly. There's still no one on board...... You did get on the right train, right? ..... You glance out the window again absentmindedly, and jump slightly when you catch your reflection..... Perhaps it would be best if the train arrived sooner, rather than later.... ============================================================================================================================================== [Character Creation!] (Time to become your dream girl!) [Body]: (This part represents your exterior physical form) Height: (Are you Short, Average, or Tall?) Weight: (Are you Skinny, Average, or Plump?) Bust Size: (Are you Flat, Modest, or Ample?) Rump Size: (Are you Flat, Average, or Gifted?) Hair Style: (Is your Hair Long, Average, or short?) (Extra Details welcome too) Clothing Style: [Do you prefer Boyish clothes, Girly clothes, or have No preference?) [Mind]: (This part represents your mental aspects.) Outlook: (Are you a Pessimist, or an Optimist?) Intellect: (Are you Smart, Average, or Troubled?) Judgement: (Which is more important? Plans, or Action?) Alignment: (Are you Mischievous, Obedient, or in the middle?) [Soul]: (Not your literal soul. This is the meat of the story's lewder bits) Wetting: (Are you Repulsed, Embarrassed, Afraid of, or Excited about the idea of wetting yourself?) Messing: (Are you Repulsed, Embarrassed, Afraid of, or Excited about the idea of messing yourself?) Lewdity Tolerance: (Are you Repulsed by, Against, Neutral, For, or Overly Supportive Of Lewdity?) Desperation: (Are you Vocal, Physical, or Shy About Bathroom needs?) [Lewdity History] Are you [Pure, Modest, Average, Lewd, or Vulgar?] Desire: (Pick a particular Kink you'd like to have.) (May be Compounded with others at the Author's Jurisdiction.) [History]: [Embarassing Secret]: You have a very profound, very Embarrassing memory. What is it? [Examples: You wet the bed still, You still wear diapers, You wear Kiddy-print panties, you have a crush on a fictional character, etc.] (Judged at Author's Jurisdiction) [Treasure]: The most important thing in your possession: That which matters above all. Something dear to you.... [Examples: Lucky Panties, A stuffed Bear, A pair of Ribbons, An issue of a manga, Your Crush's Toothbrush] [Extra:] [Any Extra Details you want to lobby for said character. Such as a favorite band, a certain Hobby, or even something like a strong fear.] (Will be judged by the Author as necessary, if Audience support isn't enough] [And, most importantly] What is your Name?: (In the Event a Name cannot be reached, a Name will be provided by the Author)
  3. Driving home from work, I pass a lot of bus stops and looking closer sometimes I notice high school or college girls who clearly have to pee. No more than a day ago I saw a girl standing at a bus shelter bending forward slightly with tightly crossed legs, talking with her friend. Another time, traffic was running very slow, so I had a bit more time to watch, a girl was standing with a group of other girls but it seemed she couldn’t stand still, then she leaned her back against a wall und took her hand on the inside of her thighs, not holding her crotch but she looked like she longed to do so but was too embarrassed to do that in public. Sometimes the "need to pee" signs are not so obvious but as a experienced watcher I think you can develop a view for such things. These are the the small pleasures of everyday life at the end of hard working days. So, sometimes I think about how interesting it would be to live in a house with a view to such a bus shelter. Especially for a real life desperation fan like me, this would lead to a lot of good sightings I think. At all it seems to me that a lot of girls have to pee on the way home from school. Because of my job I am at scenes of accidents once in a while and naturally we have to block the road. Now imagine a bus with a girl I mentioned above is standing in such a jam with no possibility for her to relief herself. This reminds me on a short sighting I had many years ago with a school bus. On this time I had to use the bus myself to get to school and one day, I can’t remember happened, we were standing in a traffic jam in a small city. After a while the driver told everyone who lived in this town better to go out and walk home because he also didn’t know how long we would standing there. A girl, maybe 14 or 15 years old, sitting behind me, got up and said to her friend something like “shit, I had to pee so badly, why does this happen just today, it’s a long walk home”… Then both girls get out and I never saw them again (I know, not a very exciting sighting, but it was the time it become clear to me, I’m interested in such things, today I would be more intent). A more recent sighting I had on a cold winter day. I was driving through a town and the traffic got slower and nearly came to a hold. There were some road work and during the other lane stopped completely we could drive on slowly. I noticed a bus (not an urban bus, more a tour bus) on the other roadside which opened the door and 2 or 3 girls dashed out, running behind what looked like an uninhabited building on my side of the road, clearly looking for a place to pee. Unfortunately the traffic on my lane got faster and without a possibility to stop, I drove by. Normally, such buses have toilets on board so it would be interesting why those girls decided to relief themselves in broad daylight in a semy public place.
  4. Here are some various desperation sightings from my time at University in a large city in the UK. Some of these are ones which I might have posted before in a few different threads, and there are also some new ones as well, enjoy! I’ll start with this one because it was by far the best sighting I had during Uni. During a 2 hour lecture I was sat next to a friend, a gorgeous Irish girl in her early 20s with brown hair, wearing a cute flowery dress and black tights. At the start of the lecture I noticed that she had a 1 litre bottle of water on the desk in front of her, which was already nearly half empty. During the first hour she kept taking frequent sips, and it was almost empty by the time the halfway point in the lecture came (where we would normally have a quick break). I noticed that she was now starting to fidget around for a bit, shifting position in her chair and bouncing her legs, resting her hands in her lap. It definitely looked like she had to pee, as she was biting her lip and seemed to be eagerly awaiting the break. However, for this particular lecture we had a guest lecturer, and it seemed as though we weren’t going to get a break after all as he just carried on speaking. The girl next to me was looking worried and had began to fidget around quite a bit, crossing and uncrossing her legs and sighing under her breath. After another 15 minutes, he eventually asked us if we wanted a quick break, but also mentioned that he’d nearly finished the lecture and so if he carried on without a break, we could leave early. ‘So what should we do, quick break?’ he asked, at which point the girl next to me nodded and said ‘yeah’ under her breath, standing up from her chair and smoothing down her skirt, looking like she was dying to get out of the room and get to a toilet. Just then, the main lecturer interjected and said that he may as well carry on as he was close to the end anyway. This was bad news for the desperate girl, as she gave a little frustrated sigh and sat back down, turning to me with a worried look on her face. ‘I need to pee!’ she whispered, leaning forwards in her seat with her hands in her lap, looking down the row of seats. She was clearly considering leaving but as we were sat right at the end, nearest to the wall, there was no way that she could leave without disturbing everyone else in the row. The rest of the lecture lasted about 20 minutes, during which time the girl next to me was getting more and more desperate, and finding it harder and harder to sit still. At one point she pressed both hands hard into her lap, squirming in her chair and blowing air through her lips, frantically jiggling her legs. Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked as though she was getting close to wetting herself. As the lecturer began to sum up, she quickly packed away her notepad and pens, before sitting right on the edge of her seat, jiggling her knees and starting intently at the lecturer, gritting her teeth. She had given up trying to concentrate on making notes and was instead completely focused on holding in her pee for just a few more minutes. At the same time, I noticed that my friend sat on the other side of me, an absolutely stunning tall slim blonde girl, also seemed to be having difficulty sitting still. She had her legs crossed and was bouncing them constantly, occasionally uncrossing them, shifting around in her seat before re-crossing them the other way, biting her lip while continuing to bounce her legs. I was sure that she had to pee as well, and pretty badly going by how much she was fidgeting. The lecturer droned on and on, and by now the Irish girl was practically bouncing in her seat. I heard her mutter ‘oh my god’, sighing in frustration as she continually tapped the palm of the hand against her jiggling thighs. Finally, the lecture ended and she was first out of her seat, but as she couldn’t get past she had to wait for everyone in our row to leave first. As we waited, she was dancing from foot to foot, barely able to conceal how badly she had to go. ‘God I wish they’d hurry up, I really need to pee. I’ve honestly never needed to go this badly before’ she said quietly, looking anxiously down the row while resting a hand gently on her bladder. The stunning blonde girl who had been sat next to me overheard her and turned around biting her lip. ‘Same here, I thought he’d never stop talking’ she said laughing, crossing her legs. Eventually, we got out of the lecture room and both girls walked quickly towards the toilets. I was sitting next to another friend of mine (a gorgeous Indian girl) in another 2 hour long lecture. She was finishing off a large hot chocolate she’d been drinking before the lecture. About half way through the fire alarm went off and we all had to stand outside for a few minutes. While we were standing outside I noticed that she kept crossing her legs every so often, shifting her weight from foot to foot a lot. After we got back inside and restarted the lecture, I heard her whisper to another friend of ours ‘I need a wee’. A little while later I glanced across at her and noticed that she was jiggling her legs around a lot and was biting her nails. As I watched her she leaned forward in her seat and bit her lip, glancing across at me and flashing me a cute but pained smile. She was really fidgety for the rest of the lecture, and when it was finally over a small group of us stood around chatting for a while. My friend wasn’t saying much, but she was very fidgety and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs, jiggling up and down a bit, biting her lip and kept glancing around to try and see where the toilets were. Just as we were leaving another friend of ours asked her ‘I’m just gonna go and try to find to find the toilets if you wanna come?’ and she nodded gratefully before they both hurried off. I also saw this same Indian girl desperate during a uni night out at a nightclub. I was waiting at the bar when I felt somebody tickling my sides and I turned around to see her standing behind me with her friend (a beautiful mixed race girl). I hugged her and asked if they wanted a drink. She shook her head and started doing a really cute pee dance, bouncing up and down saying ‘Maybe later but right now I really need to go for a wee!’ They then both hurried off to the toilets. She told me later on that they’d had pre-drinks at her house before sitting on a bus for ages to get to the club, before having to wait in the queue to get in while they were both ‘desperate for a wee’. At a party one night in a large house next door to my student halls, there was only one bathroom available for guests which lead to some good sightings. After a few drinks I thought I better go for a pee, only to find a queue of about 8 people waiting to get into the loo. I joined the back of the queue behind a cute, curvy black girl, who had just joined the queue and was clearly quite desperate to go as she was already dancing from foot to foot with still a good few minutes to wait for her turn. She turned around to me and asked me if I knew if there were any other toilets, and I said I didn’t. She moaned and said ‘I need a weeeee!’, before spotting one of the hosts. She asked her if there were any other toilets and the host said she had an en-suite bathroom which she could her use if she was really desperate. The desperate girl said ‘Oh thank god!’ and ran upstairs. A bit later, I had just finished peeing when I heard frantic knocking on the bathroom door. As I washed my hands I heard the knocking again, louder than before. I opened the door to find an attractive blonde girl shouting ‘Sorry! I’m going to wet myself!’ and already undoing her jeans as she rushed past me into the toilet. She apologised to me later, saying that wouldn’t normally knock like that but she had been DJing and had waited too long before going to the loo. Later on in the evening I went to the bathroom only to find it occupied with a gorgeous, slim dark haired French girl wearing a short skirt, black tights and heels, standing outside the door with her legs crossed. We knew each other as she lived in the same student halls as me, so we started chatting. As we talked she kept her legs really tightly crossed and kept glancing impatiently at the toilet door. After about five minutes she turned her attention to the locked door, sighed in frustration and uncrossed her legs, bobbing on the spot and stamping her foot before recrossing her legs the other way. She complained about how long they were taking and told me that she’d been stood there waiting for so long and really needed to pee. She was rosy-cheeked and flustered and was clearly reaching her limit. After a couple more minutes of leg crossing and bouncing, the door opened and two girls came out, one of them explaining that her friend was upset and had been crying, apologising for keeping us waiting. The French girl said it was OK and hurried inside, coming out a couple of minutes later with a big smile on her face, looking very relieved! I was waiting for a friend outside a building on campus, where two girls were stood nearby chatting. One of them, a cute blonde wearing tight jeans had her legs very tightly crossed and her arms folded, listening to her friend telling her about something that happened over the weekend. She seemed very distracted, and kept glancing towards the door to the building, occasionally bending her knees slightly, keeping her legs crossed. At one point her friend said something to make her laugh, and she bent forwards at the waist, hands on her thighs, biting her lip with her legs still tightly crossed. After a couple of minutes she clearly couldn't wait anymore, and looking very embarassed she said to her friend 'Back in a sec, I'm just gonna go and pee, I've been waiting too long' and walked quickly into the building biting her lip. In a 2 hour long computer lab, I was talking to a friend of mine (short, curvy and very cute) and noticed that she was getting a bit fidgety. There was an empty bottle of coke on the table which she’d been drinking so she was obviously getting desperate to pee. During a break in the convo she quickly said ‘ooh I really need the toilet, back in a sec’ and walked quickly out of the lab. She came back within a couple of minutes looking worried. As she walked towards me she bit her lip and said ‘they were closed’, bobbing up and down desperately before taking her seat. There was still about 40mins of the lab to go and she couldn’t sit still for a second, swinging around on her chair, crossing and uncrossing her legs, bouncing her knees around and jiggling her crossed ankles under the chair. When we were walking out of the lab she said ‘I really wish the toilets were open’. She had a long bus ride home which must have been torture, when I texted her later asking ‘did you make it? :P’ she replied ‘yeah, thought I was gonna wet myself on the bus tho!’. I also saw this same girl desperate during an event where we were in the same project group, presenting our work to representatives from various employers. We’d been presenting for about an hour and a half, and it was getting close to the lunch break when I noticed that she kept fidgeting around, shifting from foot to foot, pacing back and forth and glancing towards the toilets. I mentioned that I hoped we’d be finished soon because I needed to pee, she laughed and said ‘Same here!’, crossing her legs and bobbing before resuming her pacing back and forth. After a few more minutes of fidgeting, the session was over and she hurried straight to the toilets, which luckily for her were very close by. While I was working in a small shop in the city centre, 2 attractive women in their 20s came in to browse. One of them, a cute blonde wearing glasses, kept glancing around the shop, biting her lip. Whenever they stopped to look at something, she would immediately cross her legs, or sometimes bend one knee towards the other, bobbing up and down slightly. She was clearly desperate to pee, and I couldn’t help but watch her. After a while, she caught me looking at her bouncing on the spot with her legs crossed, and she quickly looked away, looking embarrassed. I didn’t know why she didn’t say anything to her friend, but I guess she was just shy. They left the shop a little while later. Another time while working in the shop, 2 attractive girls came in, in their late teens/early 20s. One of them was constantly crossing her legs whenever they stopped walking. As they left I heard her saying to the other one ‘I really need a wee, can we try to find the toilets?’ and they hurried off towards the shopping centre nearby. On a night out with friends, we were heading to a club after leaving a bar, all of us pretty drunk. It was only a short walk and on the way there one of my friends (a cute, curvy Irish girl) kept saying things like ‘Oh god I really need a wee’, ‘I need a wee so bad’, ‘I think my bladder’s gonna burst’, I’m gonna wet myself’. She was obviously really desperate, we’d been pre-drinking at my place before the bar, and she didn’t use the toilet while we were there, nor had I seen her use the toilet at the bar. I’d pissed twice in that time and she hadn’t gone once, and we’d all been drinking loads. We passed an alley and she said ‘I really just want to go down there and pee’ but we kept walking. There was a short queue to get into the club and she was stood in front of me, legs crossed, resting a hand on her bladder with a tense expression on her face, not saying anything and clearly concentrating fully on holding onto her pee for just a few more minutes. Finally she got inside, bouncing up and down on the spot with her thighs pushed together as she paid her entry fee, before practically running to the toilets, not waiting for anyone else. She appeared a bit later with a relieved smile on her face. I asked her if she felt better and she laughed and said yes, then told me that she had never been so close to wetting herself! Nearing the end of an hour long lecture, a cute blonde girl sat a few seats away from me was clearly getting desperate to pee. She’d been drinking from a 1 litre water bottle throughout the lecture and by now it was nearly empty. She was tapping her feet, bouncing her legs, and fanning her knees in and out, resting her hands in her lap. With about 10 mins to go she kept glancing at the clock, looking tense. When the lecture finally ended she hurried out, saying to her friend 'I'm just gonna go to the loo, I'm desperate for a wee!' before walking quickly to the toilets. I was standing in the corridor of my student flat chatting to someone when I heard somebody hurrying up the stairs. The door at the far end banged open and one of my flatmates, a slim attractive girl in her early 20s with shoulder length blonde hair came rushing down the corridor towards us, looking frantic, her cheeks flushed. She stopped when she saw us to say hi, but she could hardly stand still. After a few quick words she said breathlessly ‘Back in a sec, I’m BURSTING for a wee’ while bending one knee towards the other, leaning forwards slightly. I tried to stall her by asking her about her day, and she stopped mid-stride, turning around to me with her legs tightly crossed, biting her lip. ‘Yeah it was OK, sorry I’ll talk more in a sec I just really have to go’. She walked quickly to her room and unlocked the door, legs tightly crossed, before hurrying inside for a wee. She told me afterwards that she’d been ‘desperate for a wee all afternoon’ but hadn’t had a chance to go. While standing outside my apartment building waiting for a friend, there were three attractive Indian girls stood nearby chatting. I noticed one of them couldn’t stand still for a second, constantly dancing from foot to foot and crossing her legs tightly. She kept looking at the door to the building, clearly waiting for someone to come down and let them in. At one point she said ‘ooh I wish she’d hurry up, I really need to wee’ and bent forwards with her legs crossed, much to the amusement of her friends who were laughing at her constant fidgeting and dancing around. After a couple of minutes, during which time she kept up her pee dancing and leg crossing routine, their friend opened the door and called over to them. The desperate girl practically ran inside, telling her friend that she was ‘dying to wee’ and pleading with the other two girls to hurry up. I was waiting at a bus stop when I saw a group of people on a campus tour, being shown around the area by a student of the university. I noticed that one of them, a girl about 20 years old with curly brown hair, stood near the back of the group, absolutely could not stand still. She was constantly bouncing her legs, tapping the heel of her boot on the floor while pressing her hand on her thigh. She was looking worriedly at the guy giving the tour, and kept glancing around as if she was looking for somewhere to go. She kept shifting position, shifting her weight from foot to foot and occasionally resuming her foot tapping. Just as the group began to move on, she hurried up to the guy giving the tour and thanked him before saying she had to go, walking quickly off in the direction of the main campus building where there are toilets. These campus tours can often last over an hour and they give out free tea and coffee before hand, so I'm sure she was dying to go for a pee but couldn't hang on for the remainder of the tour. This one happened a few days later. While standing outside the library speaking on the phone, I saw another group on a campus tour who stopped near to where I was standing while the girl leading the tour spoke about the library. Again, one girl in particular seemed to be feeling the need to pee. She was short, cute, looked about 18 years old with dyed reddish-brown hair. She was standing with her arms folded and her legs very tightly crossed, and occasionally she would bounce up and down slightly on the spot. After a while she uncrossed her legs and shifted from foot to foot, kicking up her heels behind her, before bouncing on the spot again and recrossing her legs. The group then moved on, and I saw her glancing towards the library as they left with a worried look on her face. I think she was secretly hoping they'd be shown around the library, which would give her the chance to use the toilets there, but she was left disappointed. Sitting in a 2 hour lecture, towards the end I heard two American girls sat near me talking quietly to each other. One of them said 'I really need to pee, but the toilets here are unisex... it's disgusting'. There was a large, empty bottle of water on her desk. Clearly she had needed to go since the break halfway through the lecture, but couldn't face using the unisex toilets in the building. The other girl laughed and told her to just go. The other girl was pondering leaving but wasn't sure if she should or not. She was watching the lecturer and biting her lip, jiggling her legs with her hands resting in her lap. After a few minutes of this, she said 'I'm gonna go, I can't wait until the end', and quickly packed away her things and left the lecture hall with a tense look on her face. Speaking of the unisex toilets in that building, I was in there having a pee after another lecture when I heard a woman enter the bathroom and say to her friend 'urgh they're unisex'. Her friend laughed and asked her if she was still going to use them, and the girl replied 'I'm gonna have to, I'm bursting' before hurrying into the cubicle next to me. I heard the rustle of clothing and then a long stream of pee, followed by a sigh of relief. One evening I was sat in our living room with some of my flatmates when another flatmate (a really cute, curvy Thai girl) came in for a chat. She looked quite flustered and couldn’t stand still, constantly dancing from foot to foot while chatting to us before admitting to us that she was ‘desperate for a wee’ but that the guy she’d just been on a date with was in her room and she didn’t want him to hear her weeing (all the rooms had en-suite bathrooms with only a thin door for separation). When she admitted this she started to blush, jiggling on the spot and pressing her hands between her thighs. One of the other girls offered to let her use the toilet in her room but she declined, telling us that ‘she would just have to wait’. We saw her again about half an hour later when she came in to get something, and on the way out the door she said ‘I still haven’t had a wee! I’m dying!’, doing a little pee dance before hurrying out. Another evening one of my flatmates invited round some friends from her course for drinks and we were sat around in the living room, drinking and chatting. After a couple of hours I noticed that one of the girls, a gorgeous curvy Italian brunette (I’ll call her J), was getting very fidgety and kept crossing and uncrossing her legs while sitting down on the sofa. She’d had several glasses of wine by that point and I had not seen her leave the room at any point to use the loo. A few minutes later she called over to the host ‘Emma, may I please use your bathroom?’ However, as we were all quite drunk by this point and being very loud, Emma didn’t hear her as she was deep in conversation. J uncrossed her legs and stood up from the sofa, walking over to stand next to me before crossing her legs tightly. She called over to Emma again ‘Emma where’s your bathroom!?’ but still Emma didn’t hear her. J sighed, bouncing on the spot, turning me to me and saying ‘Oh I really need to pee, do you know where the bathroom is?’. I offered to let her use mine and she gratefully accepted, I showed her down the corridor to where my room was and she thanked me again before hurrying inside. During pre-drinks in our flat before a night out, a cute curvy brunette girl kept crossing her legs and fidgeting, before loudly announcing ‘I need a wee again but can’t be bothered’. She spent the next few minutes getting more and more fidgety before basically starting to do the pee dance, saying ‘God I really need to go for a wee before we leave!’ and another girl, a really attractive brunette who was standing with her legs crossed, said ‘Yeah, me too’. A few minutes after, somebody told us that a taxi was on the way and the first girl bobbed up and down, saying ‘Everyone, if you need a wee go now!’ before hurrying out the room to the loo, closely followed by the second girl. During a student careers conference with several long presentations just after lunch, I saw a gorgeous red haired girl sat in front of me crossing her legs and jiggling towards the end of one of the last presentations. She looked quite red-faced and flustered, and there was a large empty coffee cup under her chair so I was sure that she needed to go for a wee. As soon as the speaker finished, the girl shot up out of her seat and hurried out of the room, returning to her seat a few minutes later. She turned to the girl sat next to her and said ‘Oh that’s better!’ with a big smile of relief on her face. Later on after the conference was finished, the group from our uni went for a meal and had a few drinks as well. We then had to get a taxi to the local station before taking a train into central London, then taking the tube to Euston station. By the time we got to Euston it wasn’t long until our train was due to depart, but there was just enough time to some of us to run into a shop and get some more booze for the train journey back up north (typical students!). I was standing outside the shop with a few others and one of the girls, a really cute blonde wearing a pencil skirt and black tights, kept hopping from foot to foot and complaining about how much she needed a wee. Her friend, a pretty brunette who was standing with her legs tightly crossed, said that she did as well but there wasn’t time to go and find the toilets or they’d miss the train. The blonde girl moaned and continued dancing from foot to foot, running a hand over the front of her skirt where there was a definite bladder bulge. I asked her if she was OK and she told me that she wished she was wearing trousers so she could unbutton them! I laughed and ask why, and she just said ‘because I’m desperate for a wee!’ I guessed that the pressure of her full bladder against her tight skirt was making it even harder to wait. We finally got to the train and only just made it on time. Despite being less vocal about how badly she needed to go, the brunette girl was clearly bursting because as soon as we got onto the train she hurried straight into the toilet, not even bothering to find her seat first. Another guy from our uni was next in line, jiggling up and down outside the door. The blonde girl was left dancing from foot to foot, moaning that she was bursting and asking the guy if she could go in front of him. He said no, because he needed to pee really badly as well, but after another minute or so he decided that he couldn’t wait and hurried down the train to look for another toilet. The girl continued to constantly step from foot to foot, bobbing up and down frantically and asking her friend to hurry up! After another couple of minutes her friend came out and the bursting girl rushed in to finally get relief. During ‘Freshers week’ there were always people standing around outside the uni buildings handing out flyers for various club nights and events. I was standing outside one of the main buildings waiting to meet somebody and I noticed that one of the people handing out flyers, a gorgeous blonde girl wearing tight jeans, was constantly dancing from foot to foot and bobbing on the spot. Her friend who was handing out flyers with her asked her why she was dancing and she girl replied that she was ‘dying for a wee’. My friend then arrived and we left, walking past the girl was still dancing around. Similar to the sighting above, I was standing outside the main building talking to someone on the phone when I noticed that a pretty brunette girl handing out flyers couldn’t stand still at all and looked absolutely desperate to go for a wee. She was quite red in the face and was constantly pacing around, sometimes stopping to cross her legs really tightly together and bob on the spot. I then finished my phone call and went back inside, then when I left the building an hour or so later she had gone so I’m guessing she could no longer wait anymore and had left in search of somewhere to pee. Part of Freshers week is the ‘Freshers fair’ where representatives from all the different student societies have a stall in a large hall and you can go around and sign up to various things. At one stall I was chatting to an attractive, curvy Chinese girl from one of the business/management societies who was trying to get me to sign up. The whole time I spoke to her she went from having her legs really tightly crossed to dancing from foot to foot, then back to crossed legs again, then back to dancing. I was sure she was very desperate for a wee, but as she was the only person on the stall she had nobody to cover for her while she went to the loos. A few minutes later we walked past the stall again and the girl wasn’t there, so she must have hurried off for a wee. Watching a film with some of my flatmates I noticed that towards the end, a curvy brunette girl named Steph kept fidgeting around on the sofa and crossing and uncrossing her legs. At one point, one of my other flatmates was filling up a glass of water from the tap and I heard Steph sigh under her breath, jiggling her thighs with her hands pressed between them before quickly recrossing her legs, bouncing her foot. As soon as the film ended she said ‘Oh finally, I can go for a pee now’ and darted out of the room to the loo. Another time I saw Steph while she was working on reception in one of the uni buildings. She was jiggling in her chair and admitted that she was ‘bursting for a pee’ but had to wait for her boss to come back and cover for her. She told me later that she drinks so much water that she always finds herself in that situation and is used to it by now! One evening I went into the living room and was chatting to one of my flatmates (a tall, attractive red-haired girl called Sian) and her friend, a cute brunette called Sophie. They had been drinking so were quite tipsy, and also from the way they were both fidgeting around on the sofa I guessed that they were both really needing a wee but were too busy watching TV to go. At one point they were standing up trying to pour more wine and spilt a load of it on the floor, and they found this so funny that they couldn’t stop laughing. Sian suddenly bent forwards, pressing her hands between her thighs, saying ‘I’m gonna wee myself!’ which made Sophie laugh even more and start hopping up and down on the spot. Sophie then turned and started to hurry out of the room, and Sian asked her where she was going. Sophie replied ‘for a wee!’ and Sian told her to hurry up because she needed to go for one as well. Sian stood there pee dancing and moaning that she was ‘gonna wee herself’ while trying to clean up the spilled wine, before Sophie came back a few minutes later and Sian rushed out to the loo. One morning I attended a presentation/careers event held in a large hall within one of the oldest buildings in the university. Groups of students were stood presenting project work at stands situated around the hall to representatives from various companies. It was getting close to lunchtime and by this point the groups had been presenting for a couple of hours. I noticed that two really cute Asian girls in one of the groups standing near me were both finding it hard to stand still and kept fidgeting and crossing their legs. A bit later on when the lunch break started, I saw both girls walking very quickly out of the hall giggling and moaning to one of their friends about how much they needed a wee. ‘Oh my God where’s the toilets!?’ one of them asked, but their friend said she didn’t know. They went to one end of the corridor and then back again, before being pointed in the right direction by one of the other students. ‘Thanks, we really need a wee!’ one of them said and they hurried very quickly towards relief. At the end of the event, I noticed that one of the university staff helping out with the event, an attractive young Muslim woman, was crossing her legs and jiggling on the spot as she was packing stuff away on one of the stands and talking to one of her colleagues. As her colleague started to walk away to pack up one of the other stands, I heard the woman say to her ‘I really need to go to the toilet at some point as well!’ From the way she was fidgeting around it looked to me like she was really desperate, and had probably been waiting a while but had been too busy so find time to go. After a morning lecture I’d gone with a couple of friends from my course to buy some lunch. One of them, a really cute Asian girl, complained that she had drunk a massive cup of coffee earlier and ‘really needed a piss’ but we told her that it wouldn’t take long to pick up some lunch and then we’d go to the library so she could use the loo there. It took a while to decide what we wanted to eat, then quite a long time to queue and order. We’d ordered paninis and while we were waiting for them to be made, the girl was standing there with her legs crossed looking around impatiently before telling us that she’d meet us at the library because she was ‘actually gonna piss herself’. Her friend told her that it wouldn’t take long for the food to be ready, and the girl sighed and bobbed on the spot, telling us ‘I’m going to make a puddle on the floor if they don’t hurry up’. Eventually the food was ready, and after a short walk to the library the bursting girl hurried straight to the toilets for relief.
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  7. **This was a request from someone. Obviously this event isn't likely to happen. However it still a possible event. People have used things like this before. Hope that doesn't ruin it.** CHAPTER 1 At Jenkins University, it was nighttime, and the whole campus was pretty much closed, but the parking lot was packed. It was the Jenkins Female Choir performance led by the late thirties aged Ms. Calwiki with short brown hair, was dressed like the rest of her twenty something year old students: tight black dress pants, high heels (though Calwiki due to foot problems had to wear girlish, black dress shoes) and a white top shirt. Calwiki had long sleeves on. Jennie, Jo, and Nikki were all brunettes. Jo had her hair in a ponytail while the other two let theirs hang down. Nikki wore a sleeveless white top to show her long, tan arms. Jennie had dress pants with thin, white lines as design down the blackness. Lily was a tall blonde with wavy hair, Kelsey the same but with black hair, and Tyra, an African American girl with a cool attitude and brown short curly hair. She and Jennie had the roundest butts in the tight black pants. "Everyone, five minutes," said Emily from the stage. She was on the production team. A short, punk rock girl with black straight hair, and that night had a black shirt and tight blue jeans that went over her small but nice shaped butt. "Oh Emily!" Tyra said. "Come try these brownies Dean Maxline made for us." Dean Maxline gave an evil smile as she spoke with Calwiki in the corner. Maxline was a very tall blonde woman who wore high heels that night with tight dark gray pants and an orange shirt. Emily shrugged and took one, having bit into something she would regret later on. They all would. Some of their panties as well. Just cause their pants were black, didn't mean they covered stink, loads that could fall down the openings, etc. "Girls," Calwiki called out. "Let's head on stage." As they started to head out Maxline sucked some more of her extra large coffee with double sugar. She caught glimpse of Tyra who stood still for a moment and held her belly. She looked a bit uncomfortable. Once on stage the girls had lined up. The auditorium was full. Calwiki finished her third brownie, they were so delicious they covered the poison inside. All the girls had felt a little antsy as a pressure built up in their lower bellies. Not pee, though some of them did have to do that as well due to drinking so much water to clear their throats to sing. Maxline drank more of her coffee and watched from the side with Emily as Calwiki turned to the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen," she said. "Did you just assume our gender?" Someone from the audience yelled. Calwiki ignored it. She continued, "It is my great pleasure tonight to bring you an act of these beautiful ladies. We still-Ergh!" Calwiki moaned as she grasped her stomach as a harsh, hot tight pain shot through. Her tight legs at the knees turned inwards. "S-sorry." As Calwiki continued, Emily from the side said, "I wonder what that was about. Is she okay?" Dean Maxline said, "She's at where I want everyone to be. We have professionals who want to invest in our schools art program. Everyone needs an incentive to work hard." Emily looked confused. "Dean Maxline, what do you-OOOH!" Emily moaned as she crouched down and held her stomach. Her legs staying together shut tight. She felt a heavy, burning feeling that she recognized. "What...what was that?" Maxline smiled and sucked more on her large coffee. "Powerscrap brand ingredients added to my brownies." "Powerscrap? Aren't they a health industry? What ingredient?" "Chocolate super laxatives. Guaranteed to clean a stomach out." Emily froze and her eyes widened. Her lips trembled as she felt the pain worsening. She could tell looking at the girls on stage by their faces that they were experiencing some discomfort as well. Emily felt like she would explode. She ran from stage and to the auditorium's one ladies room. It was a single person restroom. They had a small school so most bathrooms were singles. Saved money. She reached for the door and grabbed the handle...LOCKED ! "Oh no," Emily said in fear. Maxline came up. "Back to work now. See this is why I had to do this. I locked the bathroom because every concert someone runs off stage to go. Well if anyone wants to be able to go, you'll wait until intermission or the end. I gave laxatives to teach you all discipline as well." The evil plan was set in motion....TO BE CONTINUED.
  8. View File JAV - Classroom Wetting This is HUNTA-159 a good name for a submarine or a JAV. A girl can't use the closed toilet ahead of class, and desperately tries to hold on, before having a very serious and very public accident in the middle of her crowded classroom. Super hot, this is one of my favorite scenarios. I'd love to know if there's more of this larger JAV kicking about. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 09/18/2017 Category Public wetting Clothing  
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    This is HUNTA-159 a good name for a submarine or a JAV. A girl can't use the closed toilet ahead of class, and desperately tries to hold on, before having a very serious and very public accident in the middle of her crowded classroom. Super hot, this is one of my favorite scenarios. I'd love to know if there's more of this larger JAV kicking about. Enjoy, Rach

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  10. View File MaxieCam - mAxie This is a package of all the amateur videos I have from the mAxie's old site; they were requested in another thread. I believe they were in the public domain. They include wetting and desperation from Bubbles, Angel, WaterBabe, DesperateDanielle and WhizzLiz. They date to at least 2005, although I remember having them earlier from another source....Hub DonDes? Not sure. Bubbles has always been my favorite; some of the best real desperation ever from an amateur. Submitter BudTX Submitted 09/12/2017 Category Desperation Clothing  
  11. ok, so we get lots of jeans wetting, even some skirt wetting, but it's not all that common to see beautiful professionals desperately flooding their suit pants or office trousers. I thought it might be cool to have a thread where can collect all such wettings together. Female only please.
  12. Wetting- Re Wetting-Re Re Wetting

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    Ive had this video in my memory for quite a while, this was shot earlier this year towards the new year one night driving home, genuine accident that turned into a complete wetting. Back story driving home from a friends house around 11pm oddly no alcohol was consumed strictly cranberry juice, apparently that runs to my bladder zero warning. Less than a mile from my home a CAT runs across the street slams breaks, car stops on a dime but bladder had another idea bit wetter alternative. Peed a good three spurts before i regained control. This moment couldn't go without being recorded and thus my project began. Part 1: re-wetting Part 2: re-re-wetting

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  13. View File Wetting- Re Wetting-Re Re Wetting Ive had this video in my memory for quite a while, this was shot earlier this year towards the new year one night driving home, genuine accident that turned into a complete wetting. Back story driving home from a friends house around 11pm oddly no alcohol was consumed strictly cranberry juice, apparently that runs to my bladder zero warning. Less than a mile from my home a CAT runs across the street slams breaks, car stops on a dime but bladder had another idea bit wetter alternative. Peed a good three spurts before i regained control. This moment couldn't go without being recorded and thus my project began. Part 1: re-wetting Part 2: re-re-wetting Submitter ryry161989 Submitted 09/16/2017 Category Male videos Clothing Shorts  
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    This is a package of all the amateur videos I have from the mAxie's old site; they were requested in another thread. I believe they were in the public domain. They include wetting and desperation from Bubbles, Angel, WaterBabe, DesperateDanielle and WhizzLiz. They date to at least 2005, although I remember having them earlier from another source....Hub DonDes? Not sure. Bubbles has always been my favorite; some of the best real desperation ever from an amateur.

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  15. so I've tried to find this here, I really have. I'm sure I've seen it before. an asian lady in gray work slacks/pant suit thing has broken down on the road and needs to pee. She calls a mechanic but he takes ages. eventually she wets herself. pls? :)
  16. Hi there. This is a story about when my piano teacher wet herself. At the time of it happening, I preferred girls over boys. Anyway here goes. So my piano teacher had d cup breasts as well as me now but I was only 18 then and she had blonde hair. At the time she was wearing a dress which showed quite a bit of cleavage so I was impressed. Anyway, my piano lessons were an hour and a half long and i would walk home after they ended. As I knocked on the door of the house, she awnsered while continually crossing her legs and bobbing up and down. I could instantly tell that she needed the toilet. She was 24 at the time. So about 20 minutes into the lesson she can't stop putting her hand down onto her crotch and she kept rocking back and forward on the seat. Anyway, she then says she is popping to the toilet but I was in the mood for her to wet herself and I asked if she could help me on a piece and to my surprise she said yes. So we were going through the peice and around 15 minutes later she suddenly stops and she jabs her hands right up her vagina and starts to groan but despite all this she chooses to carry on. But about two minutes later she does the same thing but this time she is slightly too late. Her legs start trembling and I can see a flow of piss coming through her underwear and she starts whimpering. She asks to be excused and without expecting an answer she makes a dash for the toilet while leaving a trail of puss behind but she is not even halfway to the toilet before a huge gush of piss comes out. She says sorry to me and asks if she can get undressed in front of me because i am apparently 'perfect' for her so she gets of her dress and soaked panties. Anyway, after she gets undressed she still obviously had some piss in her bladder and she lets the rest stream put onto the floor. This was probably the best piano lesson I ever had and there have been a few close calls before so you can ask me about the if you wish. P.S. I KNOW THIS IS MEANT TO BE AN OMORASHI SIGHT BUT PLEASE EXCUSE THE UNDRESSING PART
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    When I mentioned to my wife about measuring how much her bladder held, she surprised me by being OK with it. When I told her I was going to hold along with her and I would probably beat her, she got REALLY into it! I'm not in the video at all, but I can assure you I was doing it along with her. That evening, after already having a few beers and breaking the seal, we sat down to watch a movie. We split a bottle of wine and had plenty of water to drink. It had already been an hour since our last pee and she already was needing to go. About an hour into the movie she told me she had to pee super bad, so I suggested she unbutton her pants but instead she took them off along with her panties which took some pressure off. It didn't take too much longer before she was fidgeting a lot, which is when I started the video. You can see her getting more and more restless and occasionally gasping for the first several minutes before she I suggested she started holding herself. What she found was that slowly rubbing herself helped take her mind off of her bladder. It only worked for a while, though, before she couldn't take it anymore. She repeatedly said "NOW, NOW, NOW!" while I got the container ready then ran to release her bladder. I'm going to give away the finish, but it took over a minute to empty her bladder and was more than enough to fill a wine bottle. File is recorded in 1080p and is ~9:30 minutes long.

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  18. View File Measuring her bladder's capacity - her first time ever! When I mentioned to my wife about measuring how much her bladder held, she surprised me by being OK with it. When I told her I was going to hold along with her and I would probably beat her, she got REALLY into it! I'm not in the video at all, but I can assure you I was doing it along with her. That evening, after already having a few beers and breaking the seal, we sat down to watch a movie. We split a bottle of wine and had plenty of water to drink. It had already been an hour since our last pee and she already was needing to go. About an hour into the movie she told me she had to pee super bad, so I suggested she unbutton her pants but instead she took them off along with her panties which took some pressure off. It didn't take too much longer before she was fidgeting a lot, which is when I started the video. You can see her getting more and more restless and occasionally gasping for the first several minutes before she I suggested she started holding herself. What she found was that slowly rubbing herself helped take her mind off of her bladder. It only worked for a while, though, before she couldn't take it anymore. She repeatedly said "NOW, NOW, NOW!" while I got the container ready then ran to release her bladder. I'm going to give away the finish, but it took over a minute to empty her bladder and was more than enough to fill a wine bottle. Submitter cwpee Submitted 09/11/2017 Category Peeing  
  19. View File Two very hot Videos i found on Pornhub! [nudity warning] Found them on pornhub and wantet to share ^^ Submitter Twitavia Submitted 09/10/2017 Category Desperation Clothing  
  20. There is a film called "ai badadya" with a desperation scene and I can't find it. Anyone have any links or videos?
  21. Payday Omorashi #1 - "Keep it Quiet" (Note: If there is anyone with artistic talents who would be willing to draw a scene-by-scene for this, it would be much appreciated! ;P) Warehouse raids are a dime a dozen when the Payday crew is in the area. Yet- this particular one looked pretty promising to Sydney. She had been looking to obtain some more dosh in order to keep making new mask designs, and from what she understood, this particular warehouse was transporting some very profitable goods; A Babylonian statue, and some 17th-century Swedish art. "It's like the Murkies *want* me stealin' stuff from their precious shipping crates! This'll be fun!" Sydney giggled to herself, as she loaded up the van. Some part of her probably realized that she'd gone a tiny bit overboard on cheap wine earlier that night. "Ah, whatever-- I'll be back to normal by the time we get there." Her crew for the night had started prepping the van as well. "Wolf, you drive tonight." Bodhi gestured to the front seat. "You know the route well enough, right?" Wolf nodded, and they took off for the waterfront. ***** The raid was going exceptionally well by the time Sydney's aching bladder made itself known. The crew had secured the statue, as well as several bags of used dinars. They hadn't had to kill any guards yet, either. However, it was during the 3rd trip back to the van that Sydney realized that she wasn't going to make it. Her full bladder was jostled constantly as she moved bag after bag of contraband, and her urethral muscles screamed at her to release. She had to bite her tongue in order to resist the urge to clamp her hands into her crotch. After about an hour of this, she finally decided that enough was enough. "<Bodhi!>" Sydney spoke in a strained whisper. "<What is it?>" Bodhi heard the urgency in her voice. "<I-I gotta piss...>" "<Oh. *sigh* How bad?>" As if on cue, a surge of tingling pain overcame Sydney's bladder and nether regions. Her knees buckled, and she started doing a sort of bent over pee dance. "<Ah, crap. Okay, here--!>" Bodhi cautiously helped the miserably desperate heister to her feet. They made it behind a wall and over to a ledge overlooking the harbor. "<I'll be over by that ladder once you're finished.>" Bodhi hastily walked away. As soon as he was far enough away, Sydney hurriedly loosened her belt (which had been very unpleasant, considering her bulging bladder). In a single (albeit awkward and sheepish) motion, she pulled her dress pants and undergarments down around her calves, squatted down, positioned her hips so that her ladybits were right over the water, and let go. She began breathing heavily as her pent-up urine started pouring out of her irritated urethra, as strong as a firehose. It was an incredible feeling, amd she relished incredible feelings. She let out a purposefully erotic, shuddering moan as her hot piss hit the water and spattered against the concrete of the wall. Suddenly, however... her long-awaited relief was cut short by a gun pointed at her temple. *Part 1 End*
  22. View File Peeing for distance after holding a full bladder [Nudity warning] A great distance pee after a hold! J was drinking plenty of water during a movie we were watching together. When she couldn't wait any more we went to the bedroom and laid out a blanket. Once I got the camera going, she waited for about 2 minutes, dancing around, holding herself, and doing what was necessary to distract herself from her full bladder. I then told her she could sit down, but instead of letting her pee I made her hold on even longer! She was crouched down, ready to let loose, and begging me to let her finally pee. She started slowly rubbing her pussy to stop her pee leaking out before I finally told her she could go. Once I gave her the go-ahead, it took her a few seconds to release the muscles clamping off her bladder, then she let out a thick jet of pee that went several feet away. Her bladder was definitely full (her abdomen was tender to the touch) but she managed to empty it in slightly under 20 seconds. I was impressed! File is 1080p resolution and 3:13 minutes long. Submitter cwpee Submitted 09/09/2017 Category Peeing  
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    A great distance pee after a hold! J was drinking plenty of water during a movie we were watching together. When she couldn't wait any more we went to the bedroom and laid out a blanket. Once I got the camera going, she waited for about 2 minutes, dancing around, holding herself, and doing what was necessary to distract herself from her full bladder. I then told her she could sit down, but instead of letting her pee I made her hold on even longer! She was crouched down, ready to let loose, and begging me to let her finally pee. She started slowly rubbing her pussy to stop her pee leaking out before I finally told her she could go. Once I gave her the go-ahead, it took her a few seconds to release the muscles clamping off her bladder, then she let out a thick jet of pee that went several feet away. Her bladder was definitely full (her abdomen was tender to the touch) but she managed to empty it in slightly under 20 seconds. I was impressed! File is 1080p resolution and 3:13 minutes long.

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