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Tsukasa was sitting in her final class, blushing madly as her bowels ached. She had made it through the entire day, desperate for a bathroom, but because of some girls fooling around in the bathrooms, they were closed to students unless the students were trusted. But Tsukasa was not trusted. She was one of the girls who fooled around in the bathrooms when they were caught. She couldn't go relieve herself, so she had to wait until she got home. Tsukasa desperately wanted to let out a few farts, but would be far too embarrassed to do it during class. So she waited until she left school to actually let out some wind. The final bell rang through the school, and all the students began packing their things and leaving the class. Tsukasa carefully stood, and blushed as a quiet, little fart escaped from her rear uncontrollably. The pressure from the seat wasn't there anymore, allowing the unwanted fart to escape. As she began packing everything into her backpack, she smelled her fart faintly. But there was plenty more inside of her, she just had to get outside before she could actually release it. She put her backpack on, and followed the rest of the students with one hand on her stomach. Her bowels grumbled silently as she whinced slightly. Tsukasa exited the school and began making her way down the street, and turned down the walkway onto another street. She glanced to her left, then to her right, and smiled as she seen no one around. No one ever went on the street that she took home, luckily. She smiled before relaxing her rear, and a loud brrrrrrrrrfrrrrrrrrrt sounds from her bum as a loud, dry fart released from her bowels. She moans silently as she blushes, feeling the relief of releasing her air to be extremely amazing. Just as she released her air, she felt a tingle down in her nether region. Could Tsukasa be enjoying this a little too much? "Aaaah~ it feels to good~" Tsukasa said to herself silently. She pushed, and a pfffrrrrrrrrrt sounds as more wind escapes from her rear. She found herself to be enjoying her predicament a little, being a little disappointed that she couldn't smell her flatulence. She continued making her way to her home, pushing out a fart every now and then. She finally reached her front door of her house, taking her keys out of her pocket and frantically putting them in the door as she placed a hand on her stomach, whincing. Her bowels churned angrily, a large portion of poo that urgently needed to be evacuated nearing the escape. A loud, sudden frrrrrrrrrrrrrrt escaped as a smelly fart escaped from her rear, the mess getting closer to escaping. Tsukasa kept getting the wrong key as she let out a pained whimper. Just then, a bit of solid poo began poking out from her rear, causing her to whine audibly as she fumbled with her keys, trying to find the key to unlock her door. The mess squeezed further out before it touched cotton, meeting the resistance of her panties. She continued fumbling with her keys as her poo began to push her pink panties out. She finally found the right key, and inserted it into the lock of the door. Even though she finally got the key inserted into the door lock, her body seemed to have other plans. As soon as she inserted the key into the door, her body involuntarily caused her to push, a loud crackle sounding from her rear as poo began roping out from her bum and into her pink panties. Tsukasa gasped and blushed madly as her panties began bulging out. The crackling began to get more muffled as her panties began sagging down with the additional weight being exerted into them, the brown mass growing in size. Her skirt hid her accident, but Tsukasa felt and smelled what was going on as she gave up, and pushed voluntarily, causing a sudden splooooorch to sound as brown mess exploded from her bum and into her filled panties. She breathed heavier as she grunted cutely, pushing again as the bulge continued ballooning out, the seat of her once pink panties now turning to a brownish pink colour. The mess began spreading quickly across both her bum cheeks as her lower lip quivered and her cheeks flushing. She moved her hand that was on her stomach to the rear of her as she placed it softly on the slightly ballooned skirt as she pushed. She grunted adorably as she pushed the last of the mess out, blushing deeply as she whimpered. The deed was done. Tsukasa just filled her panties. "Oh.. I just... oh no..." She told herself as she blushed. She turned the key and unlocked her door, entering it before closing it behind her, the mess shifting about in her panties. The stench from her accident wafted up her nose as she blushed, keeping her hand placed on her rear. Soon, Tsukasa found herself slightly enjoying her accident. "It feels... weird... But warm.." She told herself. Tsukasa found herself staying in her soiled panties for a few hours before finally cleaning up. It was quite a messy afternoon for Tsukasa.

View File JAV - 295 (Doctor's Waiting Room Accidents) This might be the greatest JAV I've seen in years, it checks all my boxes. Women in various outfits wait with others in a doctors office. They are clearly desperate and after waiting too long they have accidents with onlookers staring. Several of the shorter clips (I've only watched two, it was all I could stand before, well you know) include the walk of shame down the street in wet things. This reminds me of my own doctor's office desperate waits and planned and unplanned accidents: Anyhow, this is going to keep me very happy for the next long while. I love these!!!!!!! Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 01/15/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing

View File JAV - F51 (Interrupted While Peeing) So some lovely ladies look for a place to pee, the find it, but are lifted while peeing, resulting in some interesting little pee fountains... not quite for everyone and not top quality but you might enjoy it. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 01/15/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing

Spank Wetting View File Name kind of says it all. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 01/10/2019 Category Female videos Clothing

View File Assorted Wetting and Peeing Videos I've gathered these from random sources over the past little while. A mixed bag, but I hope you enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 01/10/2019 Category Female videos Clothing

View File 3 Girls Having Accidents I stumbled across this somethere. Three women get locked out and each have an accident in turn. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/16/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing

View File JAV - DLSL-254DL - Drunken Girl Toilet Accidents These Japanese women are drunk. They make their ways to the washroom, sometimes with the help of a friends, and then try to pee, if they can remember to remove their panties, or trousers, or where the toilet is. Fun, drunken, bathroom accidents. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/09/2019 Category Public wetting Clothing

Check out this video recreation of a real-life, humiliating, wetting accident that Olivia suffered on a trip with friends. Here is Olivia’s account of what happened- Scene 17 Promo.mp4

Unable to hold it, Olivia ends up having an accident in her shorts when the bathroom is in use in this embarrassing wetting video. There are relatively few reasons that an adult with normal bladder control would ever accidentally wet themselves. One of the more common reasons this may occur, however, is not having access to the bathroom. There can be many reasons why bathroom access is limited, but in the case of Olivia in this video, it is because the bathroom is in use; It turns out Alisha is in the bathroom, masturbating, and has the door locked. We follow Olivia in this scene as she attempts to use the bathroom, only to find a locked door. She pleads with Alisha to hurry up, but Alisha couldn’t care less about Olvia’s predicament. As Alisha happily plays with her pussy, Olivia’s situation grows ever direr as she struggles not to pee herself. Despite putting forth a valiant effort, it is Olivia’s bladder that ultimately wins the battle. As Olivia begs Alisha to hurry up, she pees in her green cotton shorts. A thick stream is visible flowing down her legs and we can hear it splatter on the floor. Shortly after Olivia’s accident, Alisha finishes up in the bathroom. Alisha emerges just in time to catch Olivia standing in the midst of her own puddle, absolutely humiliated, still wearing her visibly wet shorts. Alisha briefly teases Olivia for being unable to hold it, but then leaves Olivia to sulk in the midst of her own shame.

When city-girl Sosha encounters a bathroom emergency at Summer camp, the result is nothing short of disastrous in this humiliating video. Ah, summer camp! For some, it means crazy fun-filled days with friends and memories that last a lifetime, but for others, it can be a difficult experience that they would rather forget. Based on this video, we are guessing Sosha’s camp experience falls into the latter category. As the scene starts we join campers Olivia and Sosha as they are out for a nature hike, singing camp songs as they stroll through the wilderness. After a while, Sosha stops saying that she needs to pee, asking where the nearest bathroom is. Olivia explains that they are in the middle of the wilderness, that there isn’t a bathroom, but there are bushes all over. Not having a lot of experience in the outdoors, Sosha isn’t prepared to face the reality of having to relieve herself without proper facilities. Instead of figuring out how she is going to do it, she keeps arguing with Olivia, insisting there must be some other option. Despite her protests, a modern bathroom facility fails to suddenly manifest itself for Sosha’s use. Unwilling to accept any other solution, Sosha ultimately ends up having a gigantic wetting accident in her jeans as Olivia looks on, laughing. Completely humiliated, Sosha begs Olivia to look away, but Olivia can’t help but tease Sosha for wetting herself. Soon, Olivia realizes that Sosha is truly upset about having an accident and stops teasing her. Olivia gives Sosha a comforting hug and offers to pee in her pants as well so that Sosha won’t be alone. Sosha can’t believe Olivia would do such a thing for her, but Olivia seems to have no problem with it. As Sosha watches, Olivia floods her own pants intentionally. Now, both having wet pants, they decide to head back to the rest of the camp and clean themselves up.

Happy Friday everyone! I figured I would do my part to send everyone off to a good weekend by sharing a new video with you all. In this video a girl gets locked out, causing her to accidentally pee in her pants, and it is all caught on security camera. Of course, this is all just make-believe. The girl in the video is Alisha, and this is all set up for the benefit of the camera. I would never actually post a humiliating incident from an unsuspecting person who didn't know they were being recorded. There is nothing wrong with enjoying a little bit of fantasy though. So, with that in mind, I hope you enjoy this video done to make it seem as if it were a real caught-on-camera accident. security_cam.mp4

It looks like the next few days are going to be wet. At least if you trust this forecast, but it seems like the weather reporter might be a bit distracted. In this video, we find Sosha exploring a new career- A local television weather reporter. Wearing a purple shirt and light colored pants, she delivers the forecast to us, but she seems to be a little bit distracted. Her distraction seems especially severe when she talks about the expected wet weather. At times she even suddenly grabs her crotch and squeezes her legs together. Then, in the midst of the seven-day forecast, she pees her pants. The wet stain is clearly visible on the light colored fabric. Obviously humiliated, she is at a complete loss for words. Frozen on camera, she barely manages to mutter that she is sorry before calling for a commercial break to end the forecast.

The new episode of "How Clumsy You are, Miss Ueno" (episode 5) has some decent pee content. It's a short show, only 12 minutes long, and it's kind of a goofy anime in general. But you might enjoy this episode for the pee content. Both parts feature some references. It's nothing spectacular, but enough for me to alert you guys. You can find the episode on Kissanime.ru

Hi everyone this is my first time sharing a true wetting experience I had about a couple of months ago, I hope you enjoy it and feel free to share any stories of your own related to this one. So anyway, I was driving home from a theatre group I'm with and as I drive away I hold myself as I'd been needing to use the bathroom for a while but just hate using public bathrooms so I hold it which either ends up with me having a close call or in wet pants. As I'm driving I tell myself "I can make it." and "Gotta hold it a little longer." just hoping my bladder muscles don't give in as now I have both hands on the wheel it carries on like this for the rest of the journey but when I get home and turn off the engine my bladder decides that my car seat shall be the toilet and so I start to wet myself without any warning or any leaks first. I try fighting it first but with no luck so I just relax feeling every drop of pee flow out of me soaking my jeans and the car seat thank god none of it went on the floor. I sit there for a good couple of minutes after I finish my accident just taking in what just happened and enjoying the sensation of relief then I snap back into reality "I'm an adult who's just had an accident." I think to myself going a bit red in the face, luckily no one was home so I could hide my pee soaked jeans from my family. and just clean out my car the following day.

When I was 11 or 12, fresh into middle school, my best friend and I joined the cheer squad. I don’t know if it’s normal to have a cheer squad in middle school other places (I thought it was weird at first), but we had a soccer team, football team, and a basketball team that all had games on Fridays throughout the year so I guess it makes sense. I stayed in cheer for a while despite not really enjoying it that much and eventually actually began trying my best at being a cheerleader, which meant putting in actual effort at practices and therefore drinking more water. I had a lot of close calls, but having an actual accident probably played a huge role in why I stopped doing it. I never had issues with my bladder before, we just had a really shitty coach who was too intimidating to talk to and made everyone miserable. Anyway, it was really REALLY hot most days after school. I mean, it was 3:30 pm in California and we all had to stand on dark asphalt, you can imagine we drank a LOT of water. The heat wasn’t the only reason though, our coach had a habit of snapping at the girls on my squad over small things and forcing all of us to run laps around the field in the sun. It happened almost every practice, which was really annoying, but no one was gonna argue with her. So this one day our coach was in a really bad mood and two of the older girls in front of me were exchanging glances and giggles while she was talking, which really ticked her off so she sent us to run laps. I already had to pee pretty bad since I didn’t have time before practice to go, so running laps was not fun. My best friend had to pee too since the reason we didn’t have time to pee was because we walked to get soda before practice, and didn’t want to miss changing and lining up. Both of us were groaning and holding our crotches as we ran, we didn’t really care about anyone seeing us. Once we were sent back to our spots on the asphalt, I thought I was already going to have an accident. My bladder was aching and I didn’t think I’d be able to make it through the entire practice and then to the locker room, but I held on anyway. I was too afraid to ask to use the bathroom and so was my friend, we shared concerned glances more than a few times. We ran through the routines a few times, which was absolute torture, before we got to rest for a minute. Still, it wasn’t enough time to run to the bathroom, so I drank more water and got back in place. It was too hot for me not to keep drinking, I didn’t want to get dehydrated. The last half an hour of practice felt like the slowest half an hour of my life. I was crossing my legs and gripping tightly on to the chainlink fence that separated the asphalt from the grass, my other hand on my knee while I bent down to stop the waves of desperation from making me pee. It was getting to the point where my belly felt sore and the waistband of my shorts was applying too much pressure to my bladder. I desperately pulled on the waistband trying to relieve the pressure, I could feel tears welling up in my eyes as a panicked. Any second I was going to have an accident in front of my whole squad, and I suddenly cared about how I looked. Practice ended and I booked it to the locker room, grabbing my backpack off the hook in my open locker and heading straight for the bathroom. Only when I got to the bathroom, the janitor had already cleaned and locked it for the day. I didn’t have time to get to another bathroom, and my best friend ran up and let out a frustrated groan as she saw the same horror I saw. I fought back tears as I told her I couldn’t make it, and she told me I should try and at least walk home. I agreed, so I left. I only lived about two blocks from the school, but two blocks feels like 2000 miles when you’re about to wet your shorts at a crowded crosswalk in broad daylight. I was gripping myself so tight I was going numb, and once the light changed I ran across the street and didn’t stop running till my house was in view. But I was far too late. As I ran, I could feel the pee spraying into my panties and green cheer shorts, soaking through and running down my thighs. I cried as I ran, I could hear it splashing on the pavement behind me. Once I got to my front porch, couldn’t get up the steps. I held onto the railing, bent forward with my hand between my legs, and peed full force into my shorts. I couldn’t stop, my legs were shaking and I could hear the hissing and splattering below me. My cheeks were stained with tears and when I was finally done, I ran straight to my room and cried on the floor, not even bothering to change till I could calm down. I was so embarrassed, and my friend confirmed later that she made it home without an accident. I probably lied and told her I made it home too, even though she wouldn’t have believed me. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading this. I was just thinking about accidents I had growing up and I remembered this one. It’s been a long time since that happened but I can still remember the embarrassment and shame I felt when I got home.

Olivia explodes into the bathroom, bladder about to burst, only to wet her pants in front of the toilet in this desperation video. She was so close to making it, but just didn’t quite get there soon enough. At one point or another, we have all had that experience- Bursting to pee and just barely reaching the toilet in time. Maybe some of you have had that experience, but haven’t been lucky enough to make it. In this scene, it is obviously going to be a photo finish for Olivia. She races to the toilet, but as she approaches you can see a wet patch starting to form on her jeans if you watch closely. By the time she gets to the toilet, it is clearly too late. She can’t stop the flow and simply sits down on the seat with her jeans still pulled up. There, on the toilet, she pees freely through her pants. After she is done peeing she continues to sit on the toilet for a while in stunned silence. She can’t believe she wet her pants and is unsure what to do. It almost seems like she is struggling to accept the reality of her situation. Finally, she slowly stands up from the toilet and inspects her wet jeans, head hung low in shame.

Several years ago my employer transferred me from managing their warehouse in North Carolina to open and manage a new warehouse in Salt Lake City, UT. The move was all expenses paid so my wife & I packed up the car to make the 4-day 2000-mile road trip from NC to UT. My employer had a moving company lined up to bring our furniture and household stuff after we'd found a place and gotten settled in. A little background for you... I've been diapered 24/7 for several years and my wife is a very accident prone "Pull-ups by day, diapers by night." girl. her bladder control wasn't great to start with and it only got worse after we met, as she became used to wearing protection most of the time and being able to go in leaks and spurts if she wasn't near a toilet when the urge struck. Long and short of it, when her bladder tells her it's "time to go" she doesn't have long until that turns into "going" and whatever she's wearing gets soaked. Before we left on the trip I convinced her to wear diapers the whole time we were on the road. The car we had at the time could easily cover 500 highway miles on a tank of fuel so our plan was to breakfast in the morning each day before we got on the road, stop about mid-day for fuel and lunch, then continue on until evening and get dinner when we arrived at our hotel for the night. I made hotel reservations in advance so we would have to cover between 500 & 600 miles each day. Things were pretty uneventful until the last day of the trip... from Denver CO to SLC. The past 3 days had gone very well and my wife's bladder was behaving, so she decided to forego any form of protection and wear simple white cotton french cut panties under a pair of high rise button-fly stonewashed jeans that wouldn't have fit if she had any sort of padding underneath. We had a simple breakfast of cereal and fruit at the hotel that morning, grabbed some snacks and drinks for the road and got going at around 0800 local time. It was the middle of March and a winter storm had come through that night, blanketing everything with several inches of snow. The interstates had been cleared but side roads and parking lots were still quite slick. We made it up to Laramie and turned onto I-80 westbound to make the 400mi run into Salt Lake. Now my wife has never been one to stay awake on road trips. I blame her parents, who would take her on car rides as an infant any time she was unable to fall asleep... so now about 30 minutes into a ride she's out like a light. She'd mentioned that morning she probably should have used the bathroom one more time before we got on the road, but as rest stops and gas stations were dotted along the highway at regular intervals I guess she wasn't all that concerned. Well, it turns out Wyoming is a bit different from other States. Towns are practically non-existent and rest stops are easily 200 miles apart. We cruised past the first rest stop after Laramie, not thinking anything of it. I was very thickly padded and she was sawing logs in the passenger seat. She stirred about a half hour later and inquired as to our location, mentioning that she could use a potty break... not urgently yet but at the next rest stop. I told her I'd pull in at the next rest area, which I figured was maybe 20 to 30 minutes down the road, and she drifted back off. About a half hour later she awoke again, this time flustered, and asked if we'd be stopping soon. I hadn't seen any signs for an upcoming rest area, in fact there were no signs of civilization outside at all... just scrub brush and snow piled up alongside the interstate from where plows had been through that morning. I reassured her that a place to stop had to be coming up soon and that I'd pull in at the first rest area or town I saw. She turned, crossed her legs tightly and began to play some game on her phone, shifting and fidgeting in her seat... sure sign that a crisis was brewing inside those lovely tight jeans of hers. Twenty minutes later she turned to me again, face strained and voice anxious. She was going to have an accident if we didn't do something in the next little while. She was used to wetting her pants and playing pee games, but the idea of flooding the unprotected car seat then having to sit in it until we found a place to stop was not what she considered a good time. I was at a loss. There were, literally, no places to stop and the emergency lane alongside the interstate was deep with snow... if I pulled off there we'd be stuck for sure. I put the accelerator down and got us up to about 90MPH, hoping to spot a sign for an upcoming town or rest stop. We continued on while in the passenger seat her breathing became rapid and shallow. She went from squirming with legs tightly crossed to sitting almost spread eagle, hands in her crotch, alternating between squeezing and rubbing in hopes of avoiding a true accident. I'd never seen her in full panic mode desperation before, even when we played wet games in public she'd always start peeing before getting to this point. After 15 minutes she inhaled sharply and scrambled to unbuckle both the seat belt and buttons on her jeans. This was it, she was about to burst. A last minute idea struck me and I reached behind her seat where my bag of diapers and changing supplies was stashed. One of my diapers wouldn't fit her, but she could at least get it underneath her butt and (hopefully) save the seat. She then not-so-nicely informed me that her ass being firmly planted in that seat was the ONLY thing currently keeping her from pissing all over. With no signs of relief on the horizon I pointed out that there wasn't much choice, she was going to have an accident one way or another. She half-screamed out of exasperation, snatched the diaper out of my hands and frantically unfolded it. She managed to hold on for maybe another 2-3 minutes, vainly hoping a sign for a gas station or rest stop would appear, then in one swift motion lifted herself off the seat and shoved the diaper underneath, pulling the front up over the unbuttoned fly of her jeans almost as if she was going to tape it on. Sighing and hanging her head in defeat she began to completely flood her pants. I have no idea how long she went for, but when she lowered the front of the diaper the upper part of her jeans were totally soaked and I could see where pee had shot down the insides of her legs as well. I slowed back down to 75, no need to risk a speeding ticket now that the worst had occurred, and we rode in silence for a short while. Eventually a truck stop appeared and we pulled in so she could clean up and I could assess any damage to the seat. I retrieved a change of pants, along with one of her thickest nighttime diapers, from the trunk and she made the "walk of shame" to the restrooms. The ass of her light jeans was completely soaked, practically screaming her incontinent state to every person in that crowded place. Fortunately the seat was mostly spared by her sitting on the diaper, and I put a couple of towels down to take care of the rest. A few minutes later she emerged from the building with cheeks flushed and a sheepish grin on her face because the dry pants I'd quickly grabbed for her were extremely low rise, leaving a generous amount of diaper waistband exposed. Before getting back in the car she fished around in the trunk then returned to the passenger seat with our cordless Magic Wand, which was promptly put to good use on her thickly padded crotch. Apparently I wasn't the only one aroused by her accident. The rest of the trip concluded without further incident, though she did stay in diapers full time for the next few days apparently not trusting her ability to hold for any length of time. We laughed about it in the weeks to come, but when my warehouse was closed due to the recession and we moved back to NC she wore TWO diapers and put a disposable chuck on the car seat for the Wyoming leg of the trip. I'll conclude with a word to the wise... if you happen to find yourself needing to travel through that vacant expanse which is the State of Wyoming, be prepared!

It's a rather small wetting of maybe a single spurt, but it shows up on her shorts. Wetting occurs at 15:00.

On a seemingly ordinary day, Kassandra found herself enjoying her school lunch break. From home she had brought a sandwich, graham crackers, grapes, and some pomegranate juice which she had been looking forward to tasting. She sat alone today, reading her book peacefully. After some time, Kassandra finished her lunch, drank her juice, and drank several long gulps of water before embarking to math class. Early in the class, her mind drifted as she pictured herself walking through the halls. She liked to imagine herself floating just above the floor of a long, empty corridor before gently rising to the ceiling. Kassandra daydreamed further about taking a short walk through the air towards a beautiful, flowing waterfall. It invoked images of gentle mists on her skin: a pleasant escape from the stuffy classroom. But after some time, she slowly drifted back into reality with a pressing question: "Why did I drink so much juice?" Kassandra felt a slight pressure in her bladder which told her that now was not the time to relax. Especially not at a waterfall. A large, flowing waterfall which made the very air glisten with moisture. Maybe one with warm pools to bathe in below and relax all of her tired muscles... Just then, Kassandra grounded herself once again. She quickly contracted her muscles to prevent the trickle which she was almost convinced to release. Kassandra slammed her thighs together. "Not yet!", she thought to herself. She instead began to strategize the fastest way to get to the toilet to attain the release she so craved. Kassandra raised her hand. "Yes, Kassandra?", Mrs. Zillmann asked. "Can I go to the bathroom?", Kassandra replied. "Not yet, Julia has the girls' hall pass. " Mrs. Zillmann hesitated. "Is this an emergency?" Kassandra heard some muffled snickering from her peers and began actively blocking last week's incident from her mind. "No," she said. After a brief pause, Mrs. Z continued her lesson. Over 20 minutes passed, with Kassandra imagining the ghost of Julia returning the coveted hall pass. She desperately rubbed her thighs together, shifting in her seat in a desperate bid to keep her panties as dry as possible. The desperate girl stayed the course, knowing the embarrassment of holding herself like a little girl. Increasingly she found herself walking closer to that watery precipice of her dreams. A few minutes later, Kassandra heard footsteps of increasing volume heading towards her classroom. Hope of seeing Julia welled up inside of her: this was her chance! Briefly losing control, Kassandra accidentally let out a dribble before slamming her hands into her crotch. She groaned impatiently to herself, at the beginning of the end of her ability to hold on. The urine was absorbed into her thick panties before cooling against her skin. She was not about to let this happen again. She could wait for Julia's slow gait. She could make it to the distant toilet, and she could release her aching bladder in an appropriate place. At the instant Julie passed through the door, Kassandra shot up. Kassandra's rapid motion caused another small stream to leak into her damp panties, bringing them near their saturation point. The warmth lingered longer while her bladder cried for sweet relief. Kassandra, unable to avoid holding herself, quickly walked to the front of the room. She wordlessly snatched the hallpass and bolted into the corridor outside. Kassandra sped through the hallways of her high school and walked along the long, delicate tightrope which separated utter humiliation from orgasmic relief. Kassandra deviated from that path every few steps as she neared the bathroom. Brief leaks warmed the outer edges of her pussy before integrating into the moist fabric of her clothes. She could see a small spot on the front of her light jeans; it was a mark of shame she hoped to hide. The bathroom was mercifully barren, with no one else coming in or out. One insulting jet of urine later, she burst into the stall and locked the door behind her. She held herself for a few seconds to regain control. She had no time to examine the damage, but the wetness on her hand led her to believe that a baseball-sized portion of her jeans had shamefully darkened. Her slippery fingers and frantic heart rate prevented her from opening the button and zipper on the front of her jeans. At this moment, no feat of muscular strength could completely stem the flow. A continuous dribble had begun which would not subside, no matter how much she stepped from foot to foot. Shortly after that, a chilling wave swept through Kassandra's body. Her internal dam began to burst directly in front of the toilet. A loud hissing noise erupted from her panties as the yellow waterfall hit their saturated fabric. Hot pee burst down her thighs and around her ass. It passed along the backs of her ankles. Kassandra let out an audible moan; it was a combination of pleasure and embarrassment. The flow continued to burst from within her young body, pooling at her feet and drenching her sneakers in pee once again. As the hissing noise subsided and the warmth continued to spread, Kassandra felt oddly at peace. She was at her peaceful waterfall, or at least very close to it. She could stay there a few minutes before taking the walk of shame to the nurse's office for the second time. Kassandra opened her eyes as consciousness returned to her. Drifting in from her slumber to the real world, Kassandra pulled the blanket from over her body. As she moved, plastic crinkled below. She reached into her pajama pants and checked her pull-up. As expected, it was soaking wet, about to leak. Kassandra stood up and looked in the mirror before stripping her pajamas off. Her pull-up bulged and sagged below her, heavy and warm with the weight of her dreams. The once-pink flowers had made way for a yellow curtain which crept almost up to her waist. "Thank god, only a dream this time", Kassandra thought to herself before preparing to shower.

Alisha is tied up, being held hostage, and desperate to pee. Her captor, Sosha, won’t release her until her demands are met: HD Wetting must reach one million members. In this scene we find Alisha in a rather precarious situation; She is tied up, unable to escape, and desperate to pee. Her captor, Sosha, is monitoring her via a video camera and able to communicate through a speaker. She makes Alisha record a hostage video containing her demands. Alisha will not be released until one million users sign up at HD Wetting. Even though Alisha records the hostage video for Sosha, Sosha still won’t let her go. Alisha pleads with Sosha to release her so she can pee, but Sosha refuses. Sosha holds firm that she won’t let Alisha go until the one million member number is reached. Alisha continues to beg Sosha to let her go, contorting herself trying not to pee, but her efforts ultimately prove to be futile. Sitting on the floor, tied up, Alisha pees in her pants. A puddle spreads out around her and her pants grow visibly dark with wetness. After she has finished peeing, Sosha still leaves her sitting in her puddle, tied up, waiting for the one million new members to sign up. hostage_promo.mp4

hello. I'm back now with a new story for you's all. I said in my last post that i was going to make more content but that was a month ago, sorry for the delay but here we are. just a description of what i look like. young (early 20's , skinny, no body hair, very smooth skin average height and i prefer wearing woman's clothes most of the time. It was a Monday night and i decided to go swimming for a little bit of exercise (as i do on a Monday) and arrived, got in and changed into my swimming briefs and have a quick rinse and pop into the pool. The water was nice and warm for a cold and rainy night so was off to a great start. I always brings a 1LT bottle of ice cold water with me to keep me cool and hydrated and every time i reached the start of the pool i took a small break and finished about 1/5th of the bottle. So after about an hour i decided to get out of the pool as the leisure centre was closing in half an hour plus getting pretty tired as i was trying to push my self a little bit more in the pool. walking back to my locker and it was !!!FREEZING!!! doesn't help that I'm skinny and i don't have any body hair from the neck down so clean shaven everywhere. Once i got into my locker i got my shampoo conditioner and body wash and went for a nice hot shower and after that wen't back into my locker, took everything out and started to get changed. Began by slipping down my swimming breifs, hung them up and began to dry my self down and change into my grey slim fit briefs (because you cant wear boxers with denim short shorts) 20 black Denier tights, blue denim short shorts, Hi-top converse and my tight fitting black T-shirt. after that dried my soaked briefs in the towel rolled up the towel with my swimming briefs inside and packed all my swimming stuff into my bag and as i was heading out decided to get another drink as my energy levels were low, and the choice of drink was a bottle of lucozade sport lime from the vending machine in the reception. Walking down to the bus station, cold and slowly getting wet from the rain and while walking i finished the bottle in less than 5mins and felt a bit more energised after that. as i was walking down i felt the first urge to pee after finishing 500ml of lemon lime water in the morning, a couple of 500ml bottles of water through out the day, the 1LT bottle of ice cold water from swimming and the 500ml bottle of sports lime. Then just as i reached the bus stop i remembered i haven't went to the bathroom all day so no morning or mid day pee so that's not gonna help for sure. As i approached the bus terminal i looked up at the time table and to my horror the bus had been delayed by 20mins, thought to my self "great just what i need when i really need to pee. After 30mins of waiting, walking and pacing (refused to sit on those freezing and wet seats) the bus arrived and i was in luck and out of luck at the same time, because It's the last bus home it drives straight to my house with no stops as the bus shelters are right beside my house, only thing is it's an hour and 15 minute bus journey. if the bus stopped everywhere on the way home (as it normally dose) i would for sure started having an accident or started full on wetting my self half way to 3 quarters of the way home for sure. so in my head I'm thinking i should make it or mostly make it and I'd be fine with wet grey briefs and even wet tights, as long as no wet marks or patches start appearing on my blue short shorts I'm happy with that. Boarded the bus quite desperate and thankfully the bus took off instantly and i noticed as i sat down on the back of the bus that it was empty. 10mins into the bus journey i started to dry off and warm up (thanks to the little radiators) after standing in the freezing rain for 30mins and was helping me hold as well and the warmth was helping me relax rather than shivering and tensing up my whole body. 20 mins in and i had my first pure wave of desperation hit me and i didn't know what to do as it took me by surprise, felt all my mussels in my lower area relax, a nice hot wave followed by a shiver flood my entire body, slowly started spreading my legs further and further apart i just zoned out so hard. After about 10 seconds i snapped back realised i was 1 second away from an accident as i could feel a hot warmth travelling down my willy, so i very quickly shoved both hands into my blue denim short shorts and crossed my legs with my tights rubbing off each other. after 30 seconds of desperate grabbing and holding i felt it retract back inside me and i managed to downgrade from "on the verge of wetting my self to "extremely desperate". i calmed down, uncrossed my legs and took my hands away from my short shorts and went back to sitting normally with my right foot tapping away. 30mins in and another wave out of no where hit me but it was worse than last time, so i panicked again and just pressed and rubbed my thighs together and hoped for the best, but this was the start of the end. 20 seconds into the second wave hitting me i started to feel it moving It's way down with no slowing down and i panicked even more and that lead to me letting go for a couple of seconds by accident and i felt it rush down my willy and i slammed my thighs shut again held on for dear life. after a couple of minutes it subsided and i thought i was i the clear untill i twitched in my lower area and felt something move fast in my underwear. i quickly realised that some of the pee must of got trapped in my willy and the second i twitched it most likely shot out of me into my grey briefs. So most likely I've got a small wet line from the bottom of the bulge of my grey briefs to right between my legs. GREAT 😞 50mins in I'm tapping with both feet, bobbing up and down, squirming, leaning on one but cheek to the other and crossing my legs and in allot of pain from being beyond desperate. 55mins in and my mussels slowly started to relax and i could feel it coming, could feel the warmth slowly moving It's way down past my V-point and down into my privet area and being in allot of pain and discomfort all i could think about is "It's okay if you let go" "adults wet them self time to time" " accidents happen" "just let go and soil yourself and you'll feel allot better" "no one will notice your soaked shorts and tights" . I didn't realise i was zoned out again while making up my mind if i was going to let go and just let the wetting happen and i froze when i felt a small warm stream running in my underwear and quickly realised I'M HAVE AN ACCIDENT!!! after about 5-7 seconds i managed to stop the flow and i knew at the least i have wet my underwear. I could feel the warmth between my legs and all the pee still trying to escape and me trying to fight it off with every ounce of strength i had left in me. I looked down to see if there was any outer damage and to my relief nothing and since there was no one on the bus i decided to quickly unzip my denim shorts and see the damage. Once i shimmied my shorts down to my knees i saw decent sized wet spot on my briefs and my tights and a tiny stream coming between and down my thighs and it rushing out of my willy again and all i could do was say under my breath was not again, not again. not again, no, no, no, no, no, No, NO !!!NO!!! after 10 seconds of peeing in just my underwear and tights as my blue denim short shorts have falling to my ankles during the second wetting i regained control by clamping my hands between my wet tights and underwear while still peeing and stopped my self from soaking myself anymore. I looked down and saw the wet patch reaching from my v-point to half way down between my tights and my entire bum. I very quickly wiped my hands on my tights pulled up my short shorts and moved one seat away from the window and there was a wet patch on the seat. i looked out of the window and saw that the bus was pulling into the bus station just out side my house and i thought "great I'm no more than 5 mins away from my house and the second the bus pulled up he just got up and left the bus so i stood up (with caution) and slowly started to get out of the bus and i decided to look down to inspect the damage and no wet marks on my blue denim short shorts but 2 long wet streaks down my inner of my thighs. Left the bus station without no one seeing me and proceeded to walk home with my bathroom being less than 5mins away. after 3mins of walking i finally saw my house just down at the end of the street and while looking up i felt something tickling the back of my left leg so had a wee quick look and noticed it was a small skinny wet patch slowly travelling down towards my converse and the front of my short shorts were becoming darker and darker. Walking home only 2mins away from my house and i can't hold on anymore and nothing but this small warm waterfall going between and down my legs, my shorts starting to absorb and darken and thinking to myself "oh no I'm having an accident in public" 😞 because my briefs, tights and denim short shorts are quite a tight fit I'm not able to full force wet myself due to the fact that everything down there is so tight down there so it's just a small constant stream slowly but surly an accident is in the making. I got into my front garden and i looked down, saw my short shorts getting wetter and wetter and my tight shining in the moon light from the wetness. i stopped and just fully relaxed let out a sigh of relief, spread my legs apart and i could feel the stream gather more speed as it splashed up and down the back of my grey underwear then make It's way down the sleeves of my now dark blue denim short shorts, riding down my see through tights from the front to the back.after it slowly came to an end i walked in and wen't straight to the washing machine to take off my clothes. I was on my knees with my heels up at my bum and i got the fright of my life when i heard "hey how are you?" it was my GF i forgot she was coming down today so i did everything to keep my lower half out of sight while talking to her (at this point is impossible) While talking to her i started to wet my self again as she scared me and she paused mid sentence and said "do you here that hissing noise?" and as she said that she looked down at me and saw the side of my see through tights were wet and asked " you okay?" i just replied with "yeah I'm fine" and at this point the hissing noise was getting louder and louder and she walked over to me looked down and saw my soaked clothes and them getting wetter and she gasped and asked what's happening? i just stood up faced her (while still wetting) and just said "sorry i having an accident" with a sad tone of voice and face 😞 While still having my last wetting for the night in the kitchen in front of my girl friend i was explaining that i got on the bus desperate, i had 2 accidents on the bus one with my shorts down while checking for internal damage i.e. my grey underwear and my see through tights, and i fully let go while walking home and once i reached the garden i froze and just let it happen and i came in here while still peeing a tiny bit and when you asked "hey, how are you?" you scared me and cause this accident in front of you. at this point is was pretty chocked up, stressed and very physically and mentally drained. i said I'm very sorry you had to see this (in a depressed voice) and as i started to walk away to get changed and to take a shower she quickly spun me around and said with the most friendly and cute little voice "it's okaaaayyyyyy" while giving me a massive hug. "go up and take a shower and change and come back down and cuddle up with me under my blanket till you feel better" 🙂 so i did just that, had another lovely shower, got changed into just my galaxy leggings (had an accident in my galaxy leggings from a previous story of mine) went down stairs cuddled up with her and we both fell asleep on the connor sofa. 🙂 Hope you've enjoyed this story as It's my longest, most detailed story I've ever written. please feel free to read through my other story's. Thank you

Sammy Iiliev Lawson can't make it to the bathroom in time and pisses in his tight jean shorts.mp4

What circumstances may get you (or someone you know) to postpone a pee when you hadn't intended to be desperate or leak? Examples: Clip in which Snuppa puts off urinating to stay with a TV movie. Clip in which Japanese office worker takes a call on her cellphone, but stays at her desk to consult documents during the call. Me waking about 3:30 this morning, but letting myself fall back to sleep without piddling. Then waking later to find I'd wet about 200-300 mL. Me again multiple times: Skipping a pee to catch a bus, rather than attending to my bladder and thereby being on a bus 15 to 20 minutes later. This has lead to dribbling or spurting a number of times. Yours?