Search the Community

Showing results for tags 'class'.



More search options

  • Search By Tags

    Type tags separated by commas.
  • Search By Author

Content Type


Forums

  • Welcome!
  • Omorashi
    • Omorashi general
    • Wetting experiences
    • Artwork and doujinshi
    • Fiction and fanfiction
    • Video links and uploads
  • General
    • Off-topic discussion
    • Anime and eroge
    • Guidance and counseling
  • RolePlaying
    • Roleplaying realm
  • Diapers and Ageplay's Discussions
  • Furry Fandom's Discussions
  • LGBTQ+'s Topics!

Categories

  • Animation
    • Omoani
    • Anime scenes
    • Hentai
  • Eroge & Doujinshi
    • Doujinshi Archives
    • Artwork and CG Sets
    • Visual Novels
    • RPGs
  • Female videos
    • Holding contests
    • Almost made it
    • Diapers and ageplay
    • Public wetting
    • Bedwetting
    • Cosplay
    • Desperation
    • Peeing
  • Male videos
    • Holding contests
    • Almost made it
    • Diapers and ageplay
    • Public wetting
    • Bedwetting
    • Cosplay
    • Desperation
    • Peeing

Blogs

There are no results to display.

There are no results to display.

Product Groups

  • Premium Subscriptions
  • Advertising

Categories

  • Omorashi Related
  • General kinks
  • Gender and appearance
  • Miscellaneous

Find results in...

Find results that contain...


Date Created

  • Start

    End


Last Updated

  • Start

    End


Filter by number of...

Joined

  • Start

    End


Group


FurAffinity


Twitter


Website URL


My pronouns are..

Found 29 results

  1. Amanda's 1st accident in 7th grade Based on true events I personally witnessed with a little extra detail thrown in. This is also my first story so don't be too harsh! Amanda was new at this middle school having moved from just a town over 2 weeks prior. She knew a few people from sports leagues she participated in before moving but other than that was fairly new to most students but quickly made friends. Many of the boys had also quickly developed crushes on her. She had shoulder length golden blonde hair, beautiful green eyes, a tomboyish personality, a heck of an arm to throw the football, slender with a cute medium sized perfectly round butt and the biggest breasts of any girl in the school let alone 7th grade. (I was one of those boys and this is why this event stuck with me all these years). It was almost the end of the school year already and was extremely hot outside. We were all very encouraged to drink plenty of water and stay hydrated throughout the day. These events took place right after lunch. It was 5th period English with Mr. Luginbill, we had 4th period in the same class before lunch which is an important note for how this turned out. The Math and English teachers had agreed for us to have 4th and 5th hour for the same subject on alternating days. Never heard of it before and haven't since. Anyways Mr. Luginbill was a cool teacher who made English interesting and fun (can't tell by my writing I know) but he didn't like to put up with any screwing around during class time. Amanda quickly becoming popular would end up talking and not paying much attention during his classes. You would get 4 bathroom passes each quarter of the year in his class. Amanda knowing the year was almost over used 3 of them before this day, somewhat taking advantage of getting out of class for a little bit. Maybe she was really using the bathroom, but I feel Mr. Luginbill had his suspicions that this was not the case. About 15 minutes into our 4th hour during a poem reading she had taken that 4th pass up to his desk during another students presentation and allowed her to go to the bathroom. She signed out and didn't return for about 20 minutes which is a long time considering how close the bathrooms were to our class. She returned with about 15 minutes left before we went to lunch and a half assed recess/break? Not sure what you would call it, everyone standing around in the heat under trees talking. Sometimes if we were lucky someone brought a football from home. It was over 100 degrees and everyone was drinking plenty of fluids. Amanda especially having a Monster energy drink with lunch and pounding water after throwing the ball around with us guys. She put us to shame with that skill and we were all mesmerized by her beauty while doing it. Her and some of the other girls would play tackle football after school. It was a great excuse for us youngsters to get comfortable touching and flirting I suppose but that's not important in this story, just setting up why the guys liked her so much. We all returned to class sweating like farm animals just getting cooled off when I heard "damn I really gotta pee" I personally have always since I can remember been interested when anyone muttered those type of trigger words. Preferably women but even being straight since day one even when a guy is desperate or mentioned they had to piss I would pay close attention. She immediately without even raising her hand said out loud enough for Mr. Luginbill to hear from the back of the class room "I have to pee really bad can I please go to the bathroom real quick?" Mr. Luginbill responded with "You just got back from break why didn't you go then" Amanda responded with "I didn't have to go until I sat down in the AC, please I really gotta go" Mr. Luginbill told her to hold it and work on her poem. The whole room was silent for about 5 minutes when you could hear a metal on metal clanking sound. Amanda was shaking her leg back and forth, the rivet on her tight blue jeans making contact with the desk more erratically by the second. Her face was turning red as people started paying more attention to her moving around so much. A few minutes later again with the class silent and Mr. Luginbill looking at his computer Amanda loudly without embarrassment said "please let me go to the bathroom or I'm seriously going to pee my pants!" Of course being a fan of this I was intrigued. She had to been overreacting like most girls do I thought but was shocked she would say something like that so soon calling attention to herself without a care of what anyone else thought. She was being over dramatic right? Or she really did have to pee that badly? Mr. Luginbill stuck to his guns and said "No Amanda, do your work we are almost half way through class already". She whined and started doing one of the more memorable pee pee dances I'd ever seen in my life. Opening and closing her legs, lifting her butt off of her seat, and putting her hands between her legs periodically. She kept saying under her breath but so everyone could hear "I gotta peeee, omg I'm going to piss my pants, I have to pee so bad" in no particular order. For the next 10 minutes this went on, I had a decent view being 2 rows over and 3 seats up having an excuse to be turned to talk to my friend behind me as we were working on a poem (song) since we had finished the project most of the class was working on. I just stayed turned in my seat pretending to be looking at a paper and checking the clock as I kept glancing up at her and watching this in awe hoping to see something happen. I thought to myself this is 7th grade and I haven't seen an accident since 1st. There is no way anything will happen, besides the desperation show Amanda was putting on. I might as well enjoy this while it lasted. I had to pretend I was interested in writing this song when all I could think about and concentrate on was her bladder. Class was ending in about 20 minutes and you could see the sweat forming on Amanda's forehead. She continued her desperate dance then out loud one more time asked "please can I go to the bathroom I gotta go so bad I'm really about to pee my pants!" Mr. Luginbill finally decided to give in and said ok bring me your bathroom pass and you may go. Amanda with a whining tone said she didn't have any left. "Please let me go just this once this is really an emergency!" Wiggling her legs constantly she then shot up out of her seat and crossed her legs hard while bending forward bouncing up and down right next to her desk. "You have been here 2 weeks and you have used up all 4 of your passes?" Mr. Luginbill said. Amanda cried out saying "please I gotta pee please I am going to pee my pants I swear I'm not kidding!!" She then hops up and sat on her desk squeezing her legs tightly together placing both hands on her crotch starting to make a scene out of it. "Amanda please sit back down in your seat. We now have about 15 minutes you can wait that long" Mr. Luginbill said "you should have thought about this before you used all of your passes" I was in heaven but I did feel bad because now I could really tell after being on the internet watching videos and reading experiences for years, even at that point that she was not kidding when she said she was about to pee her pants. She was showing all the classic signs. She remained seated on top of the desk holding herself raising her butt up and down bouncing, her breasts moving with the flow getting more of the guys to look Im sure. Everyone was whispering and talking about what was going on. "Just let her go" "she can hold it she is being a baby" "she should just get up and walk out" "this is amazing" last one was me which I didn't say out loud... Amanda then snapped at Mr. Luginbill saying "I'm going to FUCKING PEE MY PANTS DO YOU WANT PISS ALL OVER YOUR CLASS ROOM?!?!" Everyone looked to him for a response after she cursed at him. he said "You should have thought about that before wasting your passes, now I'm going to have to call the principal for interrupting my class and disrespecting me with this outburst" he then picked up the phone as Amanda was sitting on her desk starting to shake and cry. He hung the phone up before dialing seeing her do this and said "Amanda if I let you go will this teach you something about being responsible with your time? This is your eduction and time you're wasting not mine" She shook her head yes not saying a word. He then said ok go ahead and go but hurry up and be back before the bell rings. This was the moment I thought, well that was entertaining and will be thinking about it tonight when I get home. I had no idea what was about to happen next would be one of my favorite memories from school. Heck from childhood, even my life for that matter. Amanda started to inch her butt forward on the top of the desk to slide off to get onto her feet and make a mad dash for the ladies room. Many people watching the drama unfold thought the drama was over but then the class all heard her say "I can't move without peeing! I'm going to peeeeeeeee!!!" She cried out "I CANT MOVE!!!" Starting to bawl hysterically as she tightly pressed her hands into her crotch and squeezed her eyes shut while using every muscle in her body. She was shaking frantically trying to hold onto her bladder just a little longer. Amanda got one foot on the floor separating her legs for a split second PSSSSSSSSHHTTHHHHHH Me along with the rest of the class snapped our heads up and looked at her in shock hearing that loud hiss of pee escape her vagina. She immediately got her second foot on the ground stopping the 2 second but extremely power and loud spurt. The butt of her blue jeans turned dark, visibly wet from that intense spurt alone. Droplets of pee splashed on her desk and paper showing the sheer amount of pressure her pee exploded out of her. Her underwear didn't stand a chance seeing the damage already caused. She had to be wearing a thong or was she leaking before maybe I thought? But before I could think a second more PSSHHHHHHT PSSSHHHHHTTTT Amanda was holding herself hard as everyone could hear the loud spurts lasting about 2 seconds each again. Pee started to go down the back of both of her thighs when she regained control and opened her teary eyes for the first time since she first spurted. Seeing the damage and having the realization that she was wetting her pants in the 7th grade at 14 years old caused her to cry harder. Shaking more furiously due to being upset from the shock and her muscles being over worked for the past hour. Everyone was looking at her stunned in silence, no one laughed or said a word. She let go of her crotch, pee pouring out of her cupped hands onto the floor. She then crossed her legs tightly once more in a final effort to get out of the classroom and to a toilet. With her thighs pressed together she inched towards the door as she felt streaks from the previous spurts inch further down her legs. She couldn't believe this was happening 2 weeks in a new school district right before summer vacation. She hadn't had an accident since she was potty trained. Thousands of thoughts running through her head as she is trying not to lose full control of her overfilled bladder in front of the whole class. Amanda reached the door handle and right before she can give it a turn PPPPPPPSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHPPSHHHHHHTTTTHHHSSSHHSTTTTTTTTSSSSSSSSSSSIIIIIIISSSSSSsssssssshhhhhh.....psssssssss Amanda stood there frozen in time, the room silent except for the extremely loud hissing coming from her jeans. The warm rivers of pee covering 90% of the front and back of her pants, soaking her socks and sneakers then pooling on the one spot in the room that was white tile. The light yellow pee was spreading at an alarming rate running over onto the thin carpet. She peed and peed for well over a minute and a half at full force until the stream finally slowed down but still running. She couldn't even tell if she was peeing anymore or not. She felt weak and leaned her body into the corner facing the wall by the classroom door crying loudly. She didn't want to look at the faces of anyone. She wished she was anywhere but in this moment. Humiliated already thinking she needs to beg her parents to switch schools. Her face and ears were hot and red as the stream stopped but her pants still glistening and dripping from the explosion that just took place. In this moment I was so aroused yet felt so bad for her and wanted to give her a hug. Before anyone could do anything Mr. Luginbill went over and put his hands on her shoulders saying he was sorry. She wouldn't look at him as she continued to cry. He told the class when the bell rings in a few minutes move along to your next class. He then escorted her to the nurses office personally. As soon as the door shut behind them everyone started talking about what happened. A few laughed saying she needs to learn how to control herself while most felt bad and basically told them to shut up. I myself kept thinking this wasn't real, I couldn't believe what I just saw. One of my biggest fantasies came true and I couldn't stop replaying each second in my head. When the bell rang everyone made a huge deal of stepping over the lake of pee by the door while I wanted to stick my face in it or something. I didn't know what I wanted to do I had turned as red as she was, flustered by this event. Two more classes then I could go home and think about this more and see if she would get on msn messenger. Unfortunately she didn't and I just fantasized over the weekend. She was back to school Tuesday and when I did talk to her I didn't have the guts to ask about it or bring it up. I never heard anyone talk to her about it until 3 years later in High School when she mentioned she needed to pee in a photography class. Someone who wasn't even there to see the event blurted out "She is serious she will drown us if you don't let her go" she laughed and got up to go to the bathroom. Amanda will never know how she effected me for years prior and years to come based off of one full blown wetting accident. It's better that way.
  2. BENAir01

    malefemale Wetting in class

    So I promised I would post this, and here it is. In the wetting dares thread: One if the dares was to download a random alarm app, set it for between 8am and 10pm or a time around there, and when ever it went off, relax and pee where you were. I had classes from 10 in the morning, pretty much straight 3 in the afternoon with a short lunch break, so I set the alarm to go off between then, and went to my classes. I knew I should be prepared for it so I wore long Johns over my underwear, and above put on some black sweatpants. The alarm ended up going off at around 1:15, 45 minutes after my afternoon lecture had started. It was in a large lecture hall, so I wasn’t too worried. So, I sat where I was and relaxed. It took a little while to start peeing, and I didn’t have to go too bad, but soon I felt pee start to trickle into my underwear. I pushed a little and a stream started. I let it out until I felt my butt start to get wet, but at that point I was just about done (as I said, I didn’t have to pee very much). I looked down and saw I had a sizable wet spot, but it was pretty hard to see. When the lecture ended I went back to my dorm to snap a few pics.
  3. Boys, did you ever need to pee badly at school so you were going to get the bathroom pass, but another boy got the bathroom pass first, and got to pee first before you, and after the boy was done peeing in the bathroom with the bathroom pass did you make it to the bathroom in time?
  4. Do Asian countries have a higher rate of girls peeing their panties in class? I figure they are more strict in their class room management so I am assuming its harder for a girl to get permission to go to the girls room. Also circumstantial evidence would be the sheer amount of school girl omarashi art work and vids out their would indicate that Japanese omarashi artist and video producers must have seen lots of classroom omorashi from their poor female classmates. Your thoughts?
  5. This is a continuation of my story "A desperate punishment." If you haven't read the story though, it can be read as a stand alone as well. If you'd like to read A desperate punishment, the link is here. Emily's desperate test is based off of a comic i once drew. Without further adieu, here is my story. It had been two months since Serena had gone to Danny's party and had her unfortunate accident. She and Emily had been getting along great since her punishment. The whole thing really brought them closer together, and strengthened trust between the two. Today was just an average day at highschool for the two. Serena was eating lunch with some friends of hers in the cafeteria. Emily was up to her new favorite lunchtime activity; watching tv shows on the brand new tablet she had purchased. On this day, she was wearing a pair of jeans and a white low cut tank tup that showed off her ample bosom. Emily had been absoluetely obsessed with her tablet and its various features. Lately she was either studying, or doing something on that thing. As she watched her videos she was pounding back Red Cow energy drinks. Red Cow was one of those drinks with the same ammount of caffeine as multiple cups of coffe in one can. Emily used to hate those things, but lately she'd been up late playing on her tablet, and Red Cow was the perfect way to make up for her lack of sleep. Emily had just finished off her fourth can as she heard the bell ring that announced that lunch was over, and the student's had 5 minutes to get to class. Emily packed up her stuff and through out all her garbage. She was too into her shows to notice it, but now Emily realised she had to pee quite bad from all her Red Cow. Her class was on the other side of the school, and her next teacher was Mr. White, the math teacher. He was very strict with students being late to his class. Every time they were late, a student would have to serve an hour of detention after school. Emily didn't want to serve detention so she decided to take her chances with just going to class. Emily arrived to her math class on time and got out all her supplies. Emily wasn't too worried about needing to pee. Mr. White wasn't the most lenient when it came to students using the bathroom, but he wasn't the worst either. He wouldn't let his students go during the first part of the class where he taught the lesson, but he let them go when he was finished. Fortunately his lessons were only about half an hour long. Emily would be in a bit of discomfort, but nothing her bladder couldn't handle. "Good afternoon class." Mr White said after all the students had arrived. "I trust everyone studied for today's test." "Test!? What test!?" Emily thought frantically to herself. She thought back for a second and remembered that yesterday Mr. White had announced a surprise test for today. Emily's eyes widened in sheer horror at the though of this. It wasn't that Emily was worried about the test, after all she always studied hard and was guaranteed to ace this test. What she was worried about was Mr. White's bathroom policy for tests, which unlike his policy for regular days, was incredibly harsh. Students were not allowed to leave the room, even after they finished their test. Emily cringed at the likely possibility that she would be forced to hold her pee for the full ninety minutes of the period. Emily quickly raised her hand. "Mr white, I really need to pee. May I please go before the test?" Emily asked as she blushed slightly. At 17 she was practically a grown woman. It was very embarrassing for her to admit her need to pee, especially a desperate one. Mr. White's reply was stern. "No. You should have gone before class." "Please sir. I had a ton to drink and i'm desperate." Emily fired back in her most begging tone. "Emily, at your age you can hold it." Mr. White then passed out all the tests, and sat at his desk grading papers from the morning class. Emily looked down at her paper. She didn't know how the heck she was going to hold all that pee for this long. She started doing her test, hoping it would take her mind off of it. The first few questions were easy. She breezed by them in a few minutes. Then came the questions that reqired a little more thought. The questions were minimising her discomfort, but Emily definitely still felt the urge to go. She was shaking her legs, and occasionally grabbing her crotch. Her train of thought was constantly derailing from the complex equations on her paper, and focusing more and more on her bladder. This continued for about a half hour, until Emily felt like she couldn't take it anymore. She raised her hand again. "Mr White." She said nervously. "I really, really need to pee. May I please go to the bathroom?" Mr. White looked up from his paper and simply replied; "No. You can hold it." At this point Emily's need had increased greatly. She was frantically shaking her legs. Her hands were grabbing her crotch far more frequently, doing anything she could to hold back her very full bladder. "Oh fuck I have to pee!" She thought to herself. " Why didn't i go before? At this rate I'm gonna end up pissing myself." She continued to do her work like this until she arrived at the final, and hardest problem on the test. To Emily'sunpleasant surprise, it was a word problem involving various calculations about a watefall. "Oh seriously!? How the hell am I gonna hold my pee while thinking about a freaking water fall!?" Emily Worked on the problem with one hand, while having the other one firmly grasping her crotch. Every so often she would use both hands to contain her bladder. She desperately worked on the problem until she solved it. She then looked over her problems. She noticed her work was good, but her penmanship was awful, due to all the fidgeting she had been doing. When Emily finished the test she looked at the clock on the wall. An hour and ten minutes had passed, meaning she had another 20 minutes to go until she could relieve herself. At this point she knew she would be wetting herself any second. She got up from her desk and walked towards Mr. White's desk to hand him her paper. She waddled as she walked, due to her bladder. She then pleaded her case one last time. " Sir, I'm gonna be honest with you, I'm about to wet myself." As soon as Emily realised what she said, sher face blushed bright red. She continued. "May I please go pee, now that i finished my test?" "No!" Mr. WHite shot back aggressively. "I'm sick of you students pretending you need to pee to go talk in the halls with your friends. I know you're faking it." Emily wobbled back to her desk with tears in her eyes. She was sweating profusely. She felt beads flowing on her face, legs and arms. One particularly uncomfortable bead she felt was on her breasts. It streamed right into her clevage, making her breasts all hot and sticky. Emily sat at her desk doing all she could to avoid soaking her panties in front of everyone. She was doing a full on pee pee dance in her seat. She felt her jeans physically pushing against her bladder, which had become so hard and swollen it looked like a bit of a gut. She unbuttoned them for the slight relief it would give. Emily sat there, sure she would have an accident when sudenly, she heard the most beautiful sound she could've hoped for at that moment, the bell announcing class was over. Emily ran as fast as her bladder would allow her to the toilet. When she arrived to the girl's room, she nearly had a heart attack when she saw what was there. Emily was stunned to see a long que of girls frantically pee dancing and crotch grabbing in a long line outside the girl's room. Emily was about to get in line, when suddenly, she felt a small spurt of pee go into her panties. "Oh crap no!" She thought to herself. Emily knew she would pee herself if she waited in this line, so not knowing what else to do, she decided to run outside. Emily found a space behind two dumpster. She quickly glanced around and saw no people around. She then began to take off her jeans as a couple spurts came out. Emily then went to take off her panties but then she felt a strong spurt come out. She knew there was no point in trying to remove her panties, so she just squatted down asd peed throught her panties. "AAAAHHHHHH!!!!" Emily blissfully cried out as she was releasing the occean she was containing inside of her. After about thirty seconds, she heard a woman's voice yell out. "Hey you!" Emily was embarrassed beyond belief. She figured she would just face the person when she finished peeing, as there was no point in doing anything while she's peeing. Emily continued for another full minute until her bladder was finally empty. Her panties were completely soaked with pee. The pee stain went from her crotch all the way to her bum. A little pee had gotten on her legs, and a huge puddle had formed on the ground. Fortunately, her jeans were still dry. Emily looked up to see the person who yelled at her. She expected to see a teacher who would scold her, but instead she saw her friend, Serena giggling. "Hey Em, did i scare ya?" She asked as she chuckled. "Hell yeah you did! What the hell?" Emily fired back. "Well you really had to pee huh?" Serena said, changing the subject "Yeah, i drank a Bunch of red cows, and my stupid teacher didn't let me pee. Well, what are you doing out here?" Emily asked puzzledly. "I had gym class outside." Serena replied, pointing to the sweaty towel on her neck, and gym bag in her hands. "I can't believe I pissed myself, this is so embarrassing. I mean, adults don't wet themselves." "It's ok. Accidents happen." Serena said as she patted her distraught friend on the back. "Uhh, here, you can dry yourself off with my towel." "Thanks" Emily dried all the pee that had gotten on her off, and she tried as best she could to dry off the panties. Emily then removed her panties and Serena gave her, her gym shorts to wear under her jeans. Serena then put the pee soaked panties and towel in her gym bag. Emily then put her jeans back on. "Thanks Serena" "No problem, Em. Now let's get to class or we'll be late." The two girls continued about their days.
  6. sliplover

    female College GF

    Back in college, I had a GF who indulged me in wetting her panties and half slips. One day, in class, she became obviously tense, and a bit fidgetey. I asked if she was okay, and she wrote down, 'I have to go!'. She was wearing a simple blouse and a mid-thigh blue jean miniskirt. White panties on, underneath. It was about a 5 minute walk back to her room from the classroom, but it was both of ours final class of the day. I asked if she wanted to use the restroom right outside class, but she said, "no, I can wait." I walked up the stairs behind her, hoping to see a wet spot...nothing. Two girls coming down the stairs, also wearing shorter skirts, gave me an eyeful of white panties. This was a stellar afternoon! We get inside her room, and she heads for the toilet. I ask her, "would you please put on a slip and wet yourself?" She protested, though not for long, took off her skirt, put on a slip, and stood in the shower. She'd been in there about five seconds, grabbed her crotch, and not two seconds after that, her slip turned dark all around her hand. I think she truly had an accident, which is exactly what I was hoping would happen to her, one day. That led to a rather enjoyable rest of the day, and I'll never forget it. She'd wet her bikini, panties, other slips, but this was involuntary, and I loved it. She'd normally position herself in such a way that I could look up her skirt, and she'd ask, a few times, "can you see okay?" Not this time, though, and it was PERFECT.
  7. The Classroom as the girls room blog explores the phenomenon of girls peeing their panties in class. The initial content is stuff I posted on this board but their will be new stuff as well as links to new polls. https://classroomasthegirlsroom.wordpress.com/
  8. princesstess

    Pindy pees her panties

    It was mid-way through math class when she started fighting and scrunching her skirt . Obvious she needed to go, but she didn’t ask. She squeezed her thighs tightly and hunched a bit. So lets go into her head and see what she may be going though... Pindy's POV I need to pee. It hasn’t been that long I shouldn’t need to pee. Its getting worse, I can’t believe I already need to pee so bad. Why didn’t I go before the period. I can’t believe how bad I need to go. About a minute or so later I grabbed myself though my miniskirt, and tightly squeezed my thighs around my hand. I felt embarrassed. Now everybody knows I need to pee, they think I’m going to pee my panties like I did in guidance. And I am! I’m going to pee my panties for sure if he says no. In guidance I panicked when she said to wait. I got so desperate so fast I just started spurting right then. Maybe I can make it if I can relax. But if I ask and he says no, I’ll panic again and just start peeing my panties I glanced at the clock and really started to panic. Oh no, another 25 minutes. I can’t make it. I just can’t hold it. I need to go now. I can’t believe how bad its getting. I need the girls room now. I’m going to pee my panties any second. Its so bad! I dug my hand harder into my miniskirt and put up my free hand, but the teacher was busy writing on the board. Please turn around please, please turn around. I’m going to pee my panties any second. I can’t hold it any longer. I'm going to go to the girls room right in my panties! I started trembling within seconds of putting up my hand. Please turn around please, please turn around. I’m going to pee my panties any second. I can’t hold it any longer! A few seconds later I started violently trembling and sobbing. Oh no, its coming. I feel the first spurt soak through my panties, slip and miniskirt. Oh no, please no. Please let me make it to the girls room. I’m not going to make it! I tremble violently from panic and my desperate attempt to hold on a little longer. I'm rapidly spurting pee through my panties. No! No! The warm wetness grows in my panties and I feel more and more of it against my fingers as it soaks through my slip and miniskirt. I’m peeing my panties! I’m peeing my panties! Please let me stop peeing my panties! I desperately dig into my miniskirt, slip and panties as hard as I can to. But I can't stop it and my pee keeps spurting into my panties. The Class's POV By know everybody is looking at her and just knows she has started peeing her panties. The teacher pauses but still hasn’t turned around. The boy next to her notices a wet spot forming around her hand, then a few seconds later the first splatter of pee landed on the floor. Pindy's POV I can’t stop it, I can’t stop it. I feel the warm wetness all though my panties, upper thighs and fingers . A long spurt that seems to last forever, floods though my panties, slip, miniskirt, squirting though my fingers, running down her thighs and splattering on the floor. Oh no! Oh no! I’m totally peeing my panties in front of everybody! I totally break down in tears. A second splatter . "Pindy, go to the girls room." I started getting up, a long spurt of pee squirted out between my fingers. All I can do is just stood there bawling as pee squirts out through my fingers a few more times, runs down my legs and squirts out from under my miniskirt. I need the girls room now! I just want to stop peeing my panties! Please let me stop peeing my panties! Long spurt after long spurt floods though my panties, slip, and miniskirt. I feel it run down my legs and hear it hit the floor. Its too late! Its too late! Class POV Some of the other students laughed. Some looked like they really feel for her. The teacher sent her to the girls room alone. Her miniskirt, was totally soaked around her hand and the back of her mini was also soaked. She ran out the door in tears. >>>Please check out my blog at for more stories, discussions and surveys about girls peeing their panties in class
  9. TobiasChwan

    Desperate in School

    This is my first ever Omo! Tell me what you think! (I'm posting it by pages on Word, every couple of comments I'll post a new chapter :D) By Chris ---------------------- Charlie sighed happily, walking across his school premises as if he didn't have a care in the world. The girls practically swooned with a wink and all the boys were jealous. Just how he liked it. He went to his locker and took out a couple of books, one yellow which was history, one orange which was science and one blue which was English. He then turned around again, wearing the school uniform of a white t-shirt, red and white tie, black blazer, black trousers and formal shoes. He had his hair the usual, brown shaggy way that had a small fringe swaying naturally to the side, his hazel eyes sparkling under the light. Everybody else was in their class, he had been late because his red cruiser had popped a tyre. He put the books into his Adidas bag and stepped onwards, looking at the decorated lockers as he did so. The few that weren't decorated were either empty or permanently locked, due to "Inappropriate things". Charlie once had a locked locker for bringing pictures of naked women into school to show to his friends, but he left them there to go to lesson and somebody snitched on him, he almost got banned from school. As he got to his class he felt a tiny urge to pee, stopping at the door and looking behind him to try and figure whether he could hold it for an hour or so, but as he was about to walk away the door opened and there stood an extremely unhappy teacher. "Where do you think you're going? You're already late! And bunking!? Nope, not on. You've done that four times this week, and it's only Wednesday. You've got yourself a detention with me, Mr, as soon as the bell goes for break." "But miss, I just gotta-" "No buts! Get in and get out your homework." Charlie bit his tongue and just glared at her, grunting. He walked in and slung his bag to his table, the teacher shouting at him for that too. He slumped down into his seat and got out his school diary, handing it to miss since he hadn't got his homework. She wrote into it "Afterschool detention - Mr Peacock" who was the head teacher. Charlie looked around at the few girls looking at him and winked, forgetting about the slight abdominal urge. As the bell rang he stood up, slinging his bag over his shoulder and walking out with the crowd before Miss Higgle could notice. He sighed as the urge came back, not thinking this time and instead just going. The people began to clear as he walked on, looking around until he got there. As he pushed the door, his head hit the wood and he stood back, stunned. The ache in his groin was now a bit worse and he couldn't ignore it as well as before, but he wasn't busting yet. He looked at the white sign painted onto the door, it read 'Closed due to childish behaviour'. Charlie sighed quietly and knew he didn't have time to get to the other toilets, and had to go through another whole hour with the urge growing. He walked off towards his class and opened the door, walking in and closing it behind him. The teacher didn't notice because of the noise and he thought about going back out, but Tiffany, his ex, was in there and would definitely grass him up. She was even looking at him, watching him. Charlie pretended not to see her and walked/strutted over to his seat, sitting down and 'casually' talked with his mates. "Dudes, I gotta pee." Charlie spoke randomly. "That's great to know." Christopher replied, putting his thumbs up. "No, seriously. If I don't go in a couple hours I'll pee myself." Charlie continued. "Well then go at break" Jack suggested. "I can't, gotta go to Miss Higgle." Charlie said, grunting in annoyance. They talked about anything and everything until the teacher told them to pay attention to her, and the almost shouts turned into quiet voices, then into whispers and then into silence as everybody listened to the teachers' boring lectures about story plans.
  10. I have created a follow on poll for girls to find out what it is like to pee your panties in class. This one focuses on specific situations; such as while waiting for another girl to return from the girls room, while in line for the girls room, when given immediate permission, and while waiting for the teacher to see your hand. It also tries to determine differences between girls who only peed their panties once as opposed to those who have peed them several times or more. Like the first poll, the goal is to collect the kind of information that will make my classroom desperation fiction totally realistic as far as the female in question is going through as well as the contributing factors to her accident. It is TOTALLY ANONYMOUS. So please take it at https://surveyplanet.com/58627889f46b72049e626e1a If you haven't taken part one, you can find it at https://surveyplanet.com/5860a76015c06604b6fa4b9a Thanks and all the best Tess
  11. There is plenty of anecdotal evidence that girls pee their panties in class far more often than boys pee their pants. In fact a lot of people, including myself, never saw a boy pee his pants in class or a school bus. Now given that bladder size is the same, why should that be? I have my own theories on that, but I am very interested in what the rest of you think? Thanks
  12. This is a story from back in grade 10. It features a girl I've written bout before in my post "omorashi repeat offenders." This girl is a slim, Persian girl, who was often drinking water and therefore desperate. This story begins in art class, while we were writing a written exam. The exam would take the whole class which was 75 minutes. No one was permitted to leave the class until we were done. About 20 or thirty minutes in she asked to go to the bathroom and the teacher of course refused. With a look of worry on her face, she got back to her seat. At this point I took notice of her desperation and would occasionally look up from my work to check out the situation. At first she was not showing many signs of desperation, an occasional leg shake etc, nothing major. As the time progressed her desperation grew and she began shaking her leg more frequently and now crotch grabbing. Her desperation was greatly distracting her from her test. At this point I was greatly distracted from the test as well and trying to catch her every move as she struggled to hold back all her pee. About 60 minutes into class her desperation had grown to the point where she asked to go pee again. The teacher refused again. She was moving around like crazy now, doing anything she could to resist peeing herself. At one point I heard her exclaim quite loudly "I'm about to pee my pants!" I was really optimistic to finally see an accident. At this point I was practically ignoring the test and focusing completely on her desperation. My hopes came to an end when upon seeing her struggle, the teacher finally permitted her to leave. She bolted out of the class relieve herself.
  13. I sent this to rick dixon a while back since this was a requested story. I am posting it here to have some content under my belt 3rd period Kelsey, an 18 year old senior just asked her teacher if she can use the bathroom. She said "no" because the period is almost over and it was almost lunchtime. Kelsey didn't have to go that bad so it wasn't a big deal. Kelsey is a thin white girl with tight blue jeans and a small purple tshirt. She works out regularly so she is in pretty good shape. 4th period Kelsey was at lunch with her friend margaret, who isn't exactly fat but she is a little on the chubby side. They like to gossip sometimes or just talk about life. Kelsey forgot her need to pee (which was since this morning in 2nd period but her teacher told her no) Kelsey is the type that sometimes needs to pee but the need goes away and comes back randomly. She drank some juice and ate her chicken salad. 5th period 5th period is biology. Kelsey really had to pee this time. She was crossing her legs at her desk. There glanced around the class and she saw two students drinking water. This made her need worse. The teacher was talking about the digestive system. He mentioned the word "bladder" which made kelsey cross her legs even tighter. Kelsey raised her hand. "Can I go to the bathroom please" The teacher responded, "no you have to go after class. You should have gone at lunchtime. Don't interrupt my class again" He then proceeded to talk about the literal process of peeing and how each organ does their thing. The worse part was that students were asking questions about pee like "why is it bad to hold your pee for too long" and "is it true that your bladder can explode?" The words "pee" and "bladder" were making Kelsey shake her legs. Kelsey's ex boyfriend was in her class. He still felt bitter about the breakup. He knew it would be petty to shake his water bottle while kelsey was desperate to hold onto her pee. He did it anyway. This made kelsey gasp. She held her crotch and made a face. She hates this dude even more now. Finally the teacher goes onto a different topic. The rest of the period went by pretty quickly. Kelsey was sweating and fudgeting nonstop. She whispered to herself "oh no oh no I’m gonna have an accident!” When finally, the bell rings and kelsey runs off. In between 5th and 6th period Kelsey ran to the nearest bathroom. It was out of order. She held her crotch tightly and she was shaking. She kept running down the hall until she reached the next bathroom. She tried to push the door open but it was blocked by some girls. A bratty voice can be heard from the other side "Sorry we are doing stuff over her and I don't want you to snitch on us" "please I'm bursting" Kelsey is crossing her legs while tearing up a little another bitchy voice can be heard as well "ugh there is another bathroom down the hall" Kelsey attempts to push the door again, but she was overpowered by the girls in the other side. She has no choice but to run off into the next bathroom. Kelsey has no idea if she can male it that far but she decides to make a run for it. Kelsey continues running past people until she saw a potted plant that was next to an office. The office door was closed. The plant was not as visible to passerbys at the office. If she moves it to a corner no one would see her pee on it. Her need was dire that she decided to just say "fuck it" and do it. She moved the plant out of sight, unbottoned her jeans and pulled down her panties. She hovered her butt over the plant and was finally ready to release the pimped up pee that was in her for so long. Suddenly the office door opens and kelsey struggles to put her pants back on. It was the school principle. "Were you about to pee on that plant?" Kelsey laughs awkardly "umm no?" Kelsey was sweating and her foot was tapping. She was trying so hard not to do a pee pee dance in front of the principle. "So hows the classes, good" Kelsey fakes a smile and nods her head "mhmm" "So what did you learn last period" Kelsey starting bobbing up and down a little bit. "we had biology and we learned... about mmmm the bladder" as soon as she said bladder she crossed her legs. "are you sure you weren't going to pee?" A little spurt comes out of her panties. "I'm sure" "I gotta go now, I... Don't wanna be late" "ok run along now" The principle went the other way and kelsey decided to make a run for it. She finally made it to the bathroom at the end of the hall. The stalls were empty. She can finally pee! Well... not quite yet... Kelsey gets a tap on the shoulder. "I don't know if you haven't noticed, but there is a line" "just my luck" Kelsey thought to herself. Kelsey was absolutley bursting in line. There was sinks being used and the listening to the water flow and toilets flushing made it unbearable. Each use of the toilet and sink felt like a stab in her bladder. Kelsey was bobbing up and down. The line was near to the end. She noticed her friend margaret go in the stall. After two minutes of sheer torture both margaret and the person in the stall next to her come out. It was finally time to pee. "oh my god Kelsey! hi!" She pulled kesley aside and more desperate girls went in. "listen I think I should ask brad out, because he won't ask me and I'm tired of waiting. I know je likes me already so I wanna do it. What do you think?" Kelsey uses all her willpower to respond. "I think you should" Kelsey was tightly crossing her legs and bobbing up and down. The bell rang. 6th period "come on were gonna be late" "but" "come on Mr Reynolds is super nice he'll let anyone go to the bathroom, you'll right back here in a minute." Margaret was technically right. Kelsey could just walk into 6th period say she needs to pee and Mr Reynolds can just write her name and she could run off. Plus the bathroom where the popular girls were blocking is probably free by now. Kelsey ran to her 6th period class, but Mr Reynolds wasn't there. Instead, an angry old looking substitute teacher was there. "okay class your teacher sent you some assignments for you to complete before class. Understand?" Kelsey went up to the sub "Hey mr? I really need to use the bathroom" "No one leaves this class when you come in, learn some discipline child" "but" "There are no buts in real academia, you should have gone before, now sit down" Kelsey sat down. She couldn't stop fidgeting. She was sweating and she bit her lip. Her leg was shaking. She couldn't believe this. She was going to either pee in front of everyone or get marked absent for leaving the class. She was already struggling with her grades as it is. Kelsey's evil ex was in the class. He raised his hand. "Hey mr could I put some ambient music to help everyone focus?" "go ahead" Kelsey thought to herself "oh so he lets students put music but not pee?!" The following ambient tunes were rain forest sounds. Kelsey couldn't take it anymore. She bent down while holding her crotch while she gasped. This is it. She couldn't hold it any longer. She began to leak non stop. The floor was forming a puddle and her seat was wet. The pee kept flowing and some students moved away from her. Everyone was in shook. Several seconds later her ex and some classmates began to laugh. Kelsey turned bright red. She was crying. Kelsey ran off to the closest bathroom humiliated. "I'll go get a janitor, you better continue your work" A girl raised her hand. "Hey mr. Can I go help kelsey out and take her to the gym showers for she can get herself clean" "Go ahead help the girl out, she already has been through enough. Tell her I won't mark her absent and I will give her a copy of the assignment at the end of class" The girl and the substitute teacher parted ways. This girl is very short with black hair and she is wearing sweatpants and a black shirt. She walked to the bathroom only to find Kelsey crying. "what do you want?" Kelsey snapped a little while sobbing. "I'm taking you to the gym showers to clean you right off" "I should have thought of that!" Kelsey began to laugh at how stupid this entire thing was. She could have gone to the bathroom at lunch or just risk being a few minutes late. Kelsey was walking downstairs to the gym with the girl. "so teach says he won't mark you absent and for you to like get your assignment before class ends" Kelsey's eyes lit up. "Thanks Melissa, i'm gonna go wash off now, i'm so embarassed though like how am I gonna talk to anyone?" Melissa responded, "it's highschool, people forget shit the next week" Kelsey washed up and slowly walked back to class. She put on some extra unused sweatpants before heading back there. 6th period, close to the end Kelsey walked up to the teacher. Everything stared at her while she walked. Some students cracked a few chuckles. The assignment was handed to her in one of the most awkward exchanges between a student and a teacher. The bell rang.
  14. Well, I meant to post this before..damn..it's like memories come back to me unexpected.I wonder what happened to me...oh! anyways.... anyways, this was a few years ago, i think in like 6th grade. There was this guy in my class, he always teased some girls or make some snide remarks.however, he was nice on a few occasions, so he wasn't entirely annoying or too much of a pain in my or anyone's ass, if he was, i believe it was because he liked a few girls. i mean..people were still going through that stage in 6th grade right? One day at school, you know, it was a usual, boring day, kids being kids, and one of the teachers being grumpy.or irritated with us kids for the usual, not being quiet, talking during class, etc. and the guy was known for being a class clown.and i guess the teacher was on her period or something, or wanted to get back at him, i don't know. so onto that following day, well, he asked the teacher could he go to the bathroom, and she declined his request, i don't remember her doing that to anyone else, except maybe once.anyway, i looked to my side and i see him fidgeting, back then, i was wondering why until he said he needed to pee, of course, his fidgeting and saying that gained some attention from the classmates, some of them felt bad for him while others giggled a bit. he kept asking and the teacher kept declining, if i remember his needing to pee stance. he had crossed legs and some crotch grabbage. i mean..it was kinda hard to keep my eye off of him, despite the fact i glanced a few times. i did somewhat felt a bit bad for him that the teacher was being a drag, anyways, after a few more minutes of asking, declining, etc. the teacher finally let him go. I was a bit curious if this went on a bit longer , would he had wet himself or wait until the next period. after i got home, i couldn't help that i was feeling a bit aroused O_o about that situation...needless to say..stuff happened alone haha.(which that part isn't important xD) everytime i did bring it up on Facebook (we're friends on Facebook) he would just laugh back at it. but only I know how i really feel about it.
  15. So this was a story from back in high school. In one of my math classes, there was a girl who would drink a lot of water and therefore was often desperate. In every class I had with her she would ask practically daily to use the bathroom and this of course annoyed the teachers. One day my math teacher had enough and put her foot down. The girl asked if she could go pee. The teacher casually refused. The girl said she really needed to pee but was still refused. My teacher said that she was sick of people constantly using the bathroom in the middle of her lessons. A few more people asked to leave shortly after and were of course refused. This resulted in much desperation as there was the girl as well as about 3 guys dying to pee. The guys didn't show many signs, but the girl was clearly desperate. For a little while she just held her crotch and shook her leg and was talking to herself how bad she needed to pee. She then pleaded with the teacher claiming she would pee her pants if she couldn't leave. The teacher said that she wouldn't and refused. The girl was pee dancing in her seat and by now her bladder was quite swollen. I of curse could not focus on the work at this point and sat hoping for an accident. Her holding held up until near the end of class where she asked the teacher what if she had peed her pants. Now here's the crazy part. The teacher said that if any of the students were really that desperate they'd leave the class even without permission. The desperate students were not amused to hear this. When class finished there was a stampede to go pee.
  16. I have a new story on my classroom desperation blog. This is one for you jeans fans and have a VERY INTERESTING TWIST. So go to the blog at http://desperate-in-class.weebly.com I finished updating Allison pees her panties based on the interactive fiction survey and moved it under the Stories tab so enjoy that too. Also I want to continue to invite girls to fill out my What is it like to pee your panties poll for girls only
  17. So I was browsing the internet to find ideas for my next drawing, and came across this site : " 24 thoughts you have when you really need to pee" I thought I'd share it here for all to see the moving GIF's.
  18. Just put up a new story and a new article up on my Desperate in Class site http://desperate-in-class.weebly.com/amy-pees-her-panties-during-prayers.html http://desperate-in-class.weebly.com/why-a-girl-peeing-her-panties-in-class-is-the-ultimate-form-of-omorashi.html Please also take my newest poll (and the rest under the Surveys tab) A poll about girl peeing their panties during or before prayers in Catholic, Evangelical or other religious schools https://s.surveyplanet.com/SkexLOJDVZ Enjoy! Tess
  19. hoddok

    Class reunion

    This is not a wetting story just two desperation stories. So i were at my first class reunion december 2015. I Had been always shy to go pee when my classmates see me going to bathroom. But that day was lovely to me who like holding and see someone else being desperate. We were at a place where were bathrooms and a place where sit and talk and listen music. I Had gone to bathroom before leaving there but i need to pee again after some hours. First was one of my classmates when we were outside the house and one said that he need to pee and went to nearest tree and took his dick and peed there. Then when we were inside. Me and someone talked and i were pretty desperate at that time already. Then my mate said that he needed bathroom and asked where the toilets were. Someone answered that there. Then when he came back all were going again outside but i went to bathroom before going out because i needed private time to it. It haunts me that i didn't say to the mate that i also need the bathroom when he said it to me. Then after some hours i had to go again and again i waited when all were outside. And always when i saw someone go to toilet i were happy. Many needed the toilet at that evening many times. Someone just went and didn't say nothing. Someone could say that i go to bathroom. Then last year December we had second class reunion and it wasn't so big and not all came there. But there when i needed bathroom after some others i saw using the bathroom i just went and im happy about it. No one said nothing about it because it is a thing all do, but for me it is a happy memory that i got up and just walked to toilet when they could see it.
  20. thesoakedjeans

    female Two Stories, One Classroom

    So I know I haven't posted in forever, I sort of forgot about this website to be perfectly honest....sorry guys! So when I was a senior, I was in a class with all girls. There were no guys in the class, so I was like "hell yeah" from the start. STORY 1: Well, one day this girl that I had sort of a crush on, we'll call her Ki, peed her pants a little. Ki had long, brown, straightened hair, she was probably 5'7'', and of normal build. This day, she had worn a green v-neck t-shirt, and black tights, to which her ass was covered by the back of her shirt. One day, my class and I were all sitting around, laughing up a storm about a video we were all watching. They kept playing it on repeat, and I'd have to say Ki was laughing the hardest out of everyone else. Earlier in class, she had asked to use the rest room. My teacher simply ignored her. She had said something along the lines of "I just have to pee, I'll be really quick!" Everyone in the class started laughing saying "Oh come on! She just has to pee!! She's gonna wet herself if you don't let her go!" Still, my teacher ignored her. So the girls are laughing it up, and laughing it up. Ki wasn't in her seat, she was standing so she could see the video on the phone. She was laughing so hard that she was squatting. Someone saw Ki laughing so hard, and cried, "She's going to pee her pants! She's gonna wet herself!" Ki was still laughing. She couldn't stop laughing. I saw her trying to cross her legs even though she was knelt down, squatting. Still laughing, she put her hand to her crotch. Meanwhile, I'm sitting there, watching all of this occur, knowing what's going to happen next. So, between laughs, Ki yelled, "Mrs. ____, can I please use the bathroom?! I need to pee!" Finally, my teacher granted her permission to go pee. But poor Ki had already began going before my teacher said she could. Still squatting, a small stream came dripping out of her tights, through her shirt that was covering up her ass, and onto the floor. Someone saw this, and yelled, "OH MY GOD SHE'S ACTUALLY PEEING HER PANTS! SHE'S WETTING HERSELF!!" Ki quickly stood up, and tried to run out of the classroom, while holding her crotch in an attempt to stop peeing. She was laughing even harder, which didn't help, so instead of running out of the classroom, she stayed in it until she regained control of her bladder. I saw urine dripping down her leggings, while the class was in hysterics laughing at what Ki did. A path of urine on the floor led up to right where she was standing. Ki's blushed, and her eyes welled up as she quickly ran out of the class. She came back a few minutes later, dry, except for the stain on the bottom of her shirt from where her ass had soaked up a lot of urine. She then had to clean up her own mess in front of everyone in the class. STORY 2 So in the same class, there was another girl, named Amber. Amber was short, long brown hair, and also of normal build. Her and I are good friends, and she is cute. She was wearing yoga pants and a sweatshirt that day. [Note- this wasn't the same day, this was a while before Ki's accident] So Amber and I were chatting in class, and she had her legs crossed the entire time. When class actually started, my teacher began reading aloud a story for a lesson we had. I kept seeing Amber crossing and uncrossing her legs as my teacher read aloud to us. We weren't really allowed to interrupt because it would make everyone lose focus, so we would always have to wait until she was done with the lesson or story to ask to use the bathroom. Finally, towards the end of the period, my teacher finished. Amber raised her hand to ask to use the bathroom, but my teacher was too busy with talking with other students across the room to notice her. Amber was tapping her foot now, raising her hand urgently. I turned to her to have conversation with her, but she quickly said "I have to pee..." Having the soft voice that she has, me partially being deaf, and me making sure I heard that right, I said, "what?" " I have to pee so bad!! I'm going to piss everywhere!" "Then ask if you can go pee," I teased. She gave me a look, and raised her hand higher. She even called out my teacher's name, but she didn't hear her. "Ughhhh...." Amber moaned. She stood up and walked to her desk. "Can I PLEASE use the bathroom?!" My teacher looked at the time. My school had a rule where you aren't allowed to leave your class ten minutes before the end of the day, as too many kids would leave early to go to their cars and leave the school. "Nope, sorry, you can't wait ten minutes?" "It's an emergency! I'm going to pee all over myself!" Amber begged. "No sorry...." Amber returned to me as we chatted some more, but she only wanted to talk about how badly she needed to pee. "I've been holding it in all day long and I just really need to pee and I don't think I can hold it much longer!!" Five minutes went by, and she began pacing with her hand on her crotch. Another minute went by, and she was right by the door so she could run to the bathroom as soon as the bell rang. Another minute went by- 3 minutes before the bell- and she was now squatting to hold it in. "I actually can't hold it in any longer....literally I'm about to piss all over the place..." she groaned. I said to her, "you can't just hold it for like three minutes?" "No-ho-ho..." she said. A minute went by again, two minutes before the bell, and she said, "fuck it, I'm just going to piss..." and she began wetting her pants. She tried to contain it with having her hand on her crotch, but it overflowed, and poured all over the classroom floor, and all over the front of her thighs. It went all over her ass. At this point, she admitted defeat, spread her legs, and accepted the fact she was wetting. Some people stared, and others ignored it. An enormous puddle was at the bottom of her moccasins, with the puddle rippling from the drips going down her yoga pant legs. Her pants were drenched. I stayed after school with her as she wiped up the mess she made, embarrassed, but relieved from her bladder. I poked fun at her from it, but she didn't care too much since I was her friend.
  21. whimsicalWetter

    Wet in class (:

    Aw, too bad, looks like the teachers wouldn't answer her raised hand. (:
  22. Sitting Very Still versus Grabbing I have seen some girls in school (during my Catholic elementary school days) sit very still during their desperation, thighs squeezed tightly, and hands clasped on the desk, and others who fidgeted and eventually grabbed themselves (during my public middle and high school days). Even when they were trembling those Catholic girls never grabbed themselves or crossed their legs, or even fidgeted. I got a sense that their sense of desperation would be even worse than the girls who grabbed themselves for a couple of reasons; Firstly they would be far more embarrassed and self-conscious as they were obviously were trying to do everything to NOT attract attention to themselves. Secondly they had the added struggle of fighting the natural urge to grab themselves and even fidget. Thirdly they would not get the temporary psychological relief that grabbing themselves or crossing their legs would give. The only helping themselves hold it maneuver they had was squeezing their legs. In any case back in Catholic school, whenever a girl who had been refused or told to wait went very still with her legs squeezed tight, I knew she was getting desperate and at risk of peeing her panties. So here some questions for those of you who have witnessed both responses to being extremely desperate for the girls room. Which girl do you think has a more psychologically intense desperation; The girl who sits still or the one that grabs? Which girl would be more likely to pee her panties? Given an equal fullness, which girl would pee her panties first?
  23. Requesting for videos where a schoolgirl falls asleep during class and pees herself. When she wakes up, she is embarrassed. We remember seeing one where a girl dream peeing in cave and wets herself. We were wondering if anyone had seen any more such free clips and would be so as to kind enough to post them. Please don't post links to premium/paid websites as we cannot afford it. Also please do not advertise your pee-website saying you can do it for a certain price.
  24. princesstess

    New classroom pantie pee story

    Just finished a new classroom pantie pee story. Its my longest yet and has an extended desperation and pantie pee stretched over two periods and a too-long line for the girls room https://desperate-in-class.weebly.com/lisas-extended-pantie-pee.html Part two coming soon Enjoy Tess
  25. In order to make my classroom pantie pee stories more realistic I would like help from the girls in this forum. If you could fill out my poll for girls who peed their panties in class it would give me more information on the experience of peeing your panties in class and make the stories that much more real. https://surveyplanet.com/5860a76015c06604b6fa4b9a Thanks Tess