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A beautiful African teenage girl wearing an overalls, holding pee the full bladder at afternoon and this is not a gas station but it’s gone and it’s been doing it for the last few hours and it was just the way to go to the bathroom

A Beautiful African Teenage Princess Girl holding pee urge and barefoot holding the dress wetting she cried like a girl dress up on her pissing control

A beautiful African girl not holding peeing on the floor but it looks like upset while she cried so she didn’t want to go to the bathroom but she was just saying to cry

An African adolescent girl who make a dress while her peeing herself to cry in her eyes, face and hair. When she getting wetting she will have to go to the bathroom again in this afternoon

She need to pee wet socks and sandals to cry

Have anyone seen the full video of this?? Seems pretty nice and eagerly wanting to see hpw all the other girls manage the situation that they are facing 😁❤ https://www.peeinghub.com/amateur-porn/5292-dlsl361.html

something just crossed my mind. I remember I had a teacher this was one cruel lady. She would never let anyone use the bathroom only if they had note from the doctor. She would say your not baby's anymore you can hold it. by the end of that year 70% of the class had accidents. . i think she wanted me to have an accident because if shes in a good mood when some one asked to go to the bathroom she let them go but when I asked She said no you can hold it. She never let me to go to the bathroom. if someone would ask after i did she would sometimes let them go but never me. when class was over sometimes i would leave that class seconds away from wetting myself but somehow i made it. onetime i had to stay for lunch to finish something i was shaking my leg because i was getting restless and she came out of no ware and said you can go to the bathroom when your finished your work i said i dont even have to go. when I finished my work lunch was over and i asked her can i go to the bathroom because I didn't get to go at lunch because i just grabbed my lunch and hurried back to the class. she still said no you have to wait until class is over, and that was in 3 hour. and hour after lunch i asked her a second time and she said if you ask again you'll have to stay after school when class was over what ever i drunk at lunch was trying to get out. but when some girl asked she let her go. at the end of class I was just moments away from wetting myself but the bell ranged and i went to the bathroom. I swear she tried everything in the book to wet my pants but it never worked somehow I made it. I had to put up for a year with this teacher doing this to me. I don't know how I was lucky enough to make it threw that year with out wetting myself my bladder sucked then. good thing she got fired! (true story)

I have a very small bladder and I have to go to the bathroom a lot, I cant help it. I through a party at my house and I drunk a lot of beer, I drunk a 12 pack by myself. When everybody left, I drunk like 6 cans of beer then went to sleep. I woke up a few hours later with a full sore bladder, I thought nothing of it and went to my bathroom, but my bathroom door was locked. idk how it happened, but i tried twisting the nob several times with no luck, my bladder was so full i started to tear up and hold myself. I struggled to walk to my tool box to get my screw driver. When I came back to my bathroom door I started to unscrew my door nob. my bladder contracted a lot but I was able to hold it, when I unscrewed my door nob it fell off and I still could not open the bathroom door. My bladder was so full that it started contracting really badly, I started dripping into my underwear a lot. When I got my door open I stood up and my bladder completely gave out and I started to pee into my underwear. The pee dripped down my legs on to the floor I couldn't stop the pee from coming out. as I was peeing myself uncontrollably i started to tear up a lot.

When I was 21 in college, I use to a lot drink alcohol but I quit for a long time. Now im 29 Yesterday drunk 6 shots and drink probably 20 beers . When the water started to hit my bladder I walk to the bathroom, but the door was locked. I managed to get so drunk I managed to locked the bathroom door. I went to my kitchen to find a butter knife I was so drunk it took a long time. When I found one I needed to pee really bad, I use the butter knife on the door, but it was not effective. I decided to take another shot which numbed my bladder so much i couldn't tell how bad I needed to pee. I started to watch videos on youtube for a while, but 20 minutes later the alcohol wore off any I felt how full my bladder was. It was so full that it was sore and I started to tear up. I went back to my bathroom door to try to open it, but I didn't have a screw driver to open the door. I decided to do more drink more beer, I became so num and drunk I lost attention to my bladder so I started watching music videos. I still felt how full my bladder wasss so I tried to open my bathroom door again. I still could not get it open. I was so drunk, that I was trying to open my bathroom door with a plastic fork. I guess my bladder was so numb that it couldn't hold it any more an I started to pee in my pants and on to my carpet. I started soaking my pants and I coulndt stop it because I was so numb from the alcohol. I tried to stop it, but my bladder muscles were so stain they didn't even move so I pee pee in my jeans at full force. I collapsed to my knees trying to stop it, but it kept coming out into my jeans. I was so drunk I fell over on my left side on to the ground, it stopped the pee for a second, but it started to come out again. (I naturally cry when I have to pee really bad or lose control my bladder, its the only thing that makes my cry even if im holding it for fun!). When I fell on my side the pee kept coming out on the carpet and it started soaking my shirt. when my bladder was empty I soaked the carpet in front of my bathroom, I was crying and my pants where soaked as I lied on my side. I kept on crying after I wet my pants, I stood up to try to open the door. I was still so drunk that I discovered my bathroom door nob wasn't locked, my shoe jammed the door on the other side because I pushed the door softly and it opened. I cant handle holding a full bladder! I was born with a small bladder. Feel free to message me! Mr. Baby Bladder...

I had a teacher who came out of retirement and she was probably 70 or 75 years old , bitter divorce and angry, She was a very very mean person, I barely remember her name ms Wisinger, she was a huge abusive bully to me.... . I think she had a cruelty pee fetish, she would never let our class go to the bathroom. I remember her nephew said he needed to pee really bad and she said no. I remember he started crying and I saw his pants get wet. My bladder filled up, I was sitting at my desk and I needed to go pee badly, but I tried to hold it as long as I could because I was scared of the teacher. After A while I needed to pee so bad I started crying, I went to the teacher and asked if I can go to the bathroom. She said no, and told me to put my hand down, and wait to lunch which was 2 hours away. I tried to wait a few minutes, then I remembered I had a doctors note and I told her I have a undersized small bladder. She looked through her files for some reason she said she didnt find it, She told me to sit down and wait for lunch. I begged her to let me use the bathroom but she said no, and told me i needed to learn how to hold it like an adult. (At a pre-teen I was still wetting the bed, couldnt hold my pee, wetting myself, and crying when I couldnt make it to the bathroom. my bladder was very very weak during that time.) my bladder was so full that it started to give oout and I was sitting at my desk and the pee started to come out into my pants. I stopped it for a few seconds then all of a sudden I couldnt keep it in and I started to pee in my pants. I felt the wetness shoot out of me and I started to cry a lot, Their was nothing I could do to stop it, I was peeing my pants in class and their was a puddle growing under my chair . I could hear the other students laughing while I was peeing myself, When I emptied my bladder the teacher said, stop crying and grow up sissy. I was crying like a baby in class with tears dripping down my face and my pants where soaked with a puddle under my seat. I was so humiliated and traumatized, it even effects me to this day, I always make sure theirs a bathroom around or if im driving I always have a bottle to pee in or ill get anxious. My bladder is small I need to know where the bathrooms are at all times. I always get worried about where the bathrooms are, Since I have a small bladder, Ive peed myself a lot.