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  1. 507 downloads

    Watch me as I piss myself while I dance Meh. Who cares, these are my panties and I can do what I want in them
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  2. I went to high school in the era where having water bottles wasn’t a thing. I had a school dinner in the building and was in school from 8:50 until 3:45. I never used the school toilets as they were full of kids smoking! So I used to go all school day holding my bladder and cone home very desperate. However having only had Adrian k before school and at lunchtime I was often very thirsty when I got home too. Adding to this I had siblings who also hated using the school bathrooms so on arrival home I often still had to wait to get into our only bathroom. Being thirsty I would usually go into the kitchen and make myself a drink of cold juice and drink the full glass while I waited. What always then happened is that I would be standing at the kitchen sink pee dancing and holding myself absolutely frantic to get into the bathroom and pee whilst simultaneously having a tap running, filling a glass and then drinking it! This became an almost daily occurrence in my high school years and the relief I used to feel after finally peeing after holding all afternoon (and sometimes all day!) was sheer orgasmic! Of course having had a large glass of cold juice and then another glass with my dinner soon after I was always bursting again in my room studying or doing homework and relived my school holding all over again! I would then sit in my room and squirm and fidget as long as I could possibly hold and sometimes torture myself by deliberately getting more to drink while pee dancing at the sink again. I miss those days!
  3. 1,643 downloads

    Ballerina`s exercise could last long, very long. And if her bladder is full? And the toilet is busy? What does she do? She keeps her exercises playing the little swan, But what is a swan without a lake? And who else would make a lake for the swan except the swan herself? Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the only little swan in the world that creates it`s lake herself! Watch that ballerina drawing out her bladder in Emboité position and creating a beautiful Pee Lake! Her leotard, tutu and leggings are soaking wet in pee! Not the best quality of the picture, but it was shot accidentally and it worth seeing I promise!
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  4. I can't stop thinking about this video, I see it every time I close my eyes. A woman with a beautiful body shows off her Northshore diaper which is soaked in the rear with her yellow urine. I think she had wet in her sleep because all of the wetness is on her butt and the wet section of the diaper instead of being bulged out is squished and flat likely from being under the pressure of her sexy booty from sleeping on her back. We get to see a very sensual booty shake dance and twerk from her as she shows off the aftermath of her night time accident. 2691512.mp4
  5. View File Quick pee in my shorts Watch me as I piss myself while I dance Meh. Who cares, these are my panties and I can do what I want in them Submitter melikai Submitted 05/16/2021 Category Female  
  6. I've been wanting to see more videos of women holding and wetting as part of a dance routine. Not just pee dancing, but deliberately making the crotch grabbing, leg-crossing, and hip-rocking simultaneously an effort to hold it and a part of a dance to a background song. The dance would ideally end in wetting as well, so the woman would at least have pants or underwear on. I've seen a few videos like this out there, but most of them are just typically dancing with wetting at the end or just pee dancing. I think the closest I've gotten to what I'm looking for is this video here: https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph56ad7f50ebe3c Does anyone know if more videos like this are out there?
  7. Thank heavens for the gravy jug! I had a mug of tea and then went for a walk. On my return I was drinking a bottle of water, since it’s lockdown and the only real thing I can control is drinking healthily. Anyway, on my return I set about cooking dinner. Tonight it was steak pie, mashed potatoes, broccoli and carrots...and that all important gravy. While the pie was cooking in the oven I set about unloading and reloading the dishwasher, tidying up the kitchen and looking out plates ready for dishing up. In between that I was boiling the potatoes and veg and I filled the kettle to make gravy. It was this latter task that really changed things. The sound of the water, the sight of it pouring, the weight of it gathering in the kettle all set a very sudden and strong signal to my body: my bladder was as full as my kettle and urgently wanted to pour out like the tap I had just turned off! The problem was I couldn’t leave the meal to go! The potatoes would boil over, the veg would dry out and the pie would burn if I left at this point. So I crossed my legs tightly, bend forward and moaned. I had probably needed to go quite a while but with my mind occupied with other things I hadn’t been listening to my body and now I regretted it massively. I was absolutely bursting! I switched the kettle on while twisting my legs and as soon as my hands were free I had to grab between my legs. There was nobody who could watch the food for a minute while I ran to pee so I had to try and hold on. With one hand still between my legs and dancing about like a mad woman I went to the cutlery drawer and pulled out a fork. I hobbled back to the cooker and tested the potatoes. They were now ready to be mashed. I unhooked the masher from its wall hook and danced back over to the fridge to get some butter. Opening the fridge I had to bend forward, cross my legs tightly and squeeze hard as my bladder threatened to unleash its contents right there and then! It took me a moment to regain control before I jigged back to the cooker where I had taken the potatoes off the heat. Curling my toes in my trainers and bouncing my leg I added some butter to the pot but I couldn’t mash the potatoes one handedly so I held them pot with one hand and the masher with the other as my legs bounced, danced and moved frantically. At one point I was literally marching on the spot trying to hold back from bursting at the seams. Finally the potatoes were mashed and I opened the oven up to take the pie out. My oven door opens down the way so I leaned down to reach the pie but in doing so I felt some warm urine dribble into my cotton pants. Anxious not to flood the tiled floor I went down on my knees and bounced my bottom onto my heels like mad as I used a tea towel to take the hot pie out and place it safely on the counter. As soon as my hands were free I HAD to grab my crotch! Fuck I was unbelievably desperate to pee by this point. Leaning on the counter with my other hand I bent forwards and almost screamed. “I need to go to the toilet! I need to go to the toilet! I think I’m going to have an accident!” My heart was thumping and my body sweating. The room was starting to swirl and I couldn’t even think straight as every part of me tightened and tensed trying to prevent my body from gushing out excess water it had been carrying for some time now. Just at that point I heard my kettle click off as the water was now boiled ready to make the gravy. I only just managed to return to the cutlery drawer for a spoon as I opened the cupboard close by for the gravy granules. As I opened the lid of the granules another urge consumed me, this time so strong I yelped like a wounded animal. A dribble leaked again into my knickers and I shivered with the knowledge I wasn’t going to make it upstairs to the bathroom in time. Squeezing and moaning through my teeth...arghhhh.....I pulled my patterned legging and wet cotton striped knickers down to my knees with both hands, then reached out immediately and grabbed the gravy jug and rammed it between my legs. Whoosh, slosh, weee....I bent my knees slightly and relaxed as tears ran down my cheeks in sheer relief. I had to stop as the jug reached the top. I poured it all down the sink and rinsed the jug under the tap. I pulled my clothes up quickly and made the gravy in a mug. I have now eaten my dinner and drank another full bottle of water and having written this out I really need to go again...
  8. View File Swan Pee Lake - Ballerina Leaking Out Ballerina`s exercise could last long, very long. And if her bladder is full? And the toilet is busy? What does she do? She keeps her exercises playing the little swan, But what is a swan without a lake? And who else would make a lake for the swan except the swan herself? Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the only little swan in the world that creates it`s lake herself! Watch that ballerina drawing out her bladder in Emboité position and creating a beautiful Pee Lake! Her leotard, tutu and leggings are soaking wet in pee! Not the best quality of the picture, but it was shot accidentally and it worth seeing I promise! Submitter melikai Submitted 01/10/2021 Category Female  
  9. 925 downloads

    A requested video from user ShadowLord, Shadow, here you go, sorry for the low quality, enjoy it!
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  10. Version 1.0.0

    1,451 downloads

    Found these recently on Tumblr. Enjoy! Rach
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  11. Now this is a potty dance! vid_525.mp4
  12. I could try to describe this video, but I am not sure words can do it justice. Let's just say that this is what happens when we can't come up with ideas for new videos. hdd_69.mp4
  13. Cruise 3 of 3 Before we left for the cruise, I bought myself something really really sexy, nice, I want my hubby's eyes (and hands) all on me ^^' I wanted to make this special, and sexy for him, naughty for him, and I had picked this out for the purpose of pleasing him ^^ I had a blue v shaped lace string thong body suit, (backless too) it covered my private areas and it has like a string Zig zagging up the front black thigh highs, and a sexy blue satin silk dress, that ties around my neck, where I could hide the lace around my neck from my lingerie piece. I spent an hour putting my hair up, making myself really really sexy. After I finished I finally let my hubby look, he become very sprung and had trouble hiding it ^^ He wanted to delay taking me out but I "cock blocked" him and latched onto his arm and off we went. I walked abit ahead, and my dress made it clear that I'm either wearing nothing or something sexy. I could feel his eyes stare at me ^^ We went to a nice dinner, and I consumed quiet a few shirly temples and freckled ice tea. We went out dancing after wards, I teased my hubby so much he had to sit and even then, I continued ^^, I had a shrug on which I took off while giving him minor lap dance. It was very hard for him to move. If it wasn't for people around I'd relieve him but to bad for him. I continued to dance In front of him seductively. I got to close and he pulled me to him landing my chest in his face. He's being mean :( I laughed at him and broke free. I drank down another ice tea. I made sure to bend over before him, to get my key card for the room. He tried to stand but he was to big to go unnoticed so I waved my butt as I overly exaggeratedly walk. I went to the room, I was kinda needing to pee, then I heard a knock. I opened the door and a hand came out and shoved me into the room. (I love when he's so needy) He pushed me into the bed and I struggled but he tied me with belts to the bed.he had my arms spread and legs and put a gag in my mouth. I felt his hands rubbing my legs and thighs through my dress. "I love the feeling of you in pantyhose in a nice dress" he said "Mmf!!" I protested. He lifted my dress revealing my sexy new lingerie peice. My eyes widened when he went down me me. I was very close to climaxing then he stopped, covered me up and to lay there's and left! He left! I struggled to get free but it wasn't happening. I really had to pee. I whimpered. It was 10 minutes when he came back, he had a styrofoam cup filed with something and he placed it in the fridge. I thrashed about and whined. He sat beside me. "Who's teased now" he said coldly. I was like !!! ^^ He started to rub me through my dress. It felt so good but I refused to show him it did :) I struggled and moaned and he made me orgasm, I screamed into the gag and pee gushed as he continued to rub me. My dress got saturated as he kept pressing his fingers on me through my dress. I orgasmed again. "Now, will you be good and keep quiet if I remove the gag?" He asked, pulling out his member. I shook my head and fought against my restraints. He crawled on top and removed any covering I had and started to have his way. It felt so good but I acted like it didn't and it was hard :( He covered my mouth with his hand and could feel him climax, it made me so close it wasn't fair. After he finished he covered me back up in my wet dress and used the bathroom. Then he turned On the tv again and left yet again!!omg get back here!!! Lol I reevaluated my restraints, nope :( I'm his prisoner (:)) 30 minutes!! Another styrofoam cup of something in the fridge. He sat on the bed and stroked my hair. "Good girl" he said. "If I remove your gag will you continue to be good?" He asked I nodded. He undid my gag and told me he wants me to drink two big things of iced tea. I tried to shake my head, I really had to pee again. "Hmm?" "Okay.." I gulped. He loosened my restraints and I sat up, I didn't like laying in wet bedding very much :( My dress mostly dried. (But keeping it dry is another adventure) "I want you to dance for me" he added "What???" I squeaked. "But I really...." I started to say until he stopped me. "Dance for me in a sexy way, or ill tie you up again and will leave for longer" he threatened. I was struggling to drink the first ice tea. I really needed to pee so badly! "I...I can't drink the 2nd one..." I whispered looking down and away. "After your Dance then" he compromised with me. I swayed back and forth slowly, and fondled with my shrugs buttons with shaky hands. I really was in desperate need right now to pee. I was holding myself more then anything but I forced myself to move slow and sexy. I stripped off my shrug and threw it at his head, and tried making it to the door, only for him to grab me by hehind where he turned me around to look at me face to face. He "shoved" me to my knees as he removed the straps to my dress, revealing the top part of my naughty lingerie piece. Pee slowly escaped abit then he moved me onto the floor where he took off his pants. The only thing I could see was something large, hard, and my name on it. Uh oh ^^ "You will pleasure me and you'll do it sexy or else" (he tried lol) He laid on the floor, naked. I crawled between his legs and began to play with him, kissing it and tickling his members attachment. I was gasping and moaning, slowly peeing at the same time. I was rubbing between his inner thighs, I looked at him with a naughty smile and continued to tease him. I stuck out my tongue showing off my duo tongue rings, and how I'm going to put them to good use. I began to pee uncontrollably now, I felt his hand on my head, so I continued to pleasure him as I peed. I moved my butt in the air and jacked him off as I had him in my mouth. My dress was completely soaked and still getting wet. I was so close to orgasming it was horrible, but nice to feel less pressure. I felt him spasm and swallowed his entire load. He moaned loudly, it was very intense for him. After he finished I sat up and he got me out of my dress, then he tied me to the bed post. "Hey!!!!" I started to say. "Shh" he said pressing a finger to my lips. He got dressed and went out the door again. I was horny, wet lol, needy, and he leaves me hanging! Who's the tease now? ^^ I was still dripping a bit, at least he hung my dress in the tub. I sat there patiently for 45 minutes this time. I'll never tease him again :( I've learned. I heard the door open, gulp! He wasn't done with me, I'm a bad girl. "My my, a sexy lady" he said, squeezing my butt then spanking it. "Your such a sexy tease" he said as he felt me up. I whimpered biting my lip. "But I'm not done with you" I was getting aroused, trying to stay in play though was getting impossible. I think it was harder for me then for him. He untied me then pushed me onto the bed where he covered my mouth and had one hand on my breast and gained entry and gave hard thrusts. Slowly. I screamed in his hand but it was muffled. I clutched unto the bed as he gave it hard. Surprisingly it was very orgasmic for me, as it was for him. He climaxed and got up and got me off my stomach. I put my hands on my hips, managed to spread my legs and peed the last bit. It was nice to shower, and after that I changed and slept for a good while. My hubby was very satisfied and so was I :)
  14. It starts at the LAST 3:30 of the episode below. So Buster and Babs and the gang face off in an old west world against gang of coyote cowboys. I’m like 80% sure the coyotes have to piss because what else could it be? They are fed chilli, then so hot they drink lots of water and then they are danced around faster and faster so liquids going through them. The coyotes then run into restroom outhouse. So they have to pee right?.....if not then what?
  15. **Anyone remember Castle? Ended a few years ago. Here's a little fan story since I can't seem to find more that take place in this universe and with Kate Beckett.** Captain Kate Beckett of the NYPD woke up that morning with her husband, Rick Castle next to her. Both naked as they kissed. She got up and waved her beautiful brown hair around, and then walked off to the bathroom. She watched Castle as she knew he admired her thin, tan body. Today was her day off and nothing would ruin it. She and her husband would spend the day together. As she brushed her teeth her cell phone started to buzz. She picked it up and answered. “This is Beckett.” “Beckett, hey,” it was Esposito. “Look Cap, I know it’s your day off, but we got a situation.” “Esposito, honestly Castle and I solve every case with you guys down there every week. You’re a Lieutenant now. You can handle it. Get Ryan to help you.” “That’s just the thing. Ryan is in trouble!” Beckett dropped her toothbrush. In this type of job, she knew there were risks and dangers. She had seen cops die on the job. But Ryan was one of her friends as well. She was worried. “What happened to Ryan?” “He was undercover in that drug cartel.” “Esposito, you were supposed to be the one to go undercover! Ryan’s not even Hispanic-looking.” “That might be why they checked him extra hard and found the mic we put under his tongue. The cartel called us and said they want every piece of evidence we got on them, or else Ryan gets it.” Beckett rubbed her hand down her face. So much for a day off. “Give me twenty minutes. I’ll be down at the station. Have everything circumstantial copied on paper as evidence and in boxes in case this comes down to more.” She ran into the bedroom as she slipped her panties and bra on. Both brown and delicious. “Castle we-.” She stopped stunned as her husband laid in a Greek-art like position and winked at her with breakfast on a plate in front of his crotch. “Babe, maybe later. Ryan’s in trouble.” “I swear, seriously?” Castle said as he got up. “They can’t solve one case on their own?” “Exactly!” Beckett agreed. Castle used the bathroom as Beckett got dressed. She slipped on tight blue jeans, black boots with heels, a black t-shirt, and dark leather jacket over it. They head out…and Beckett did NOT release her morning pee. By the time they got to the station Beckett felt a cramp in her lower belly. “Crap!” she said. Her morning pee still filled most of her bladder. She felt that warm discomfort that pushed against her waist. “Beckett!” Esposito said as he ran over. He handed her a file. “Here’s everything in summary uniforms picked up at the warehouse they’re holding Ryan at.” Beckett studied the summary as her legs closed together tight and one foot on its toes. Her butt cheeks made a nice shape in those jeans as one could tell the movements from holding. “Let’s head out. Call SWAT to meet us there and take cover.” “Got it!” Esposito said. He went off. Beckett turned to Castle. “Ok, babe, I need to take a quick bathroom break before we go or I’m going to burst on the job. Wait for me.” She gave him a kiss and ran to the lady’s room. She saw the closed door that covered multiple stalls and toilets behind it to give her relief. She smiled from the joy of that knowledge but as she pushed the door it would not budge. “What the?” She gave a harder push, but nothing happened. She inhaled and puffed her facial cheeks out as the strain pushed on her bladder and made it more likely to leak into her pants. Little did Beckett know there were two cops in there smoking some of the devil’s lettuce. She knocked on the door and bounced in place. “Excuse me, is anyone in there?” “Beckett, time to go!” Castle yelled. She moaned. “Ohhh!” She followed Castle out the door. They stopped at the warehouse which was on a harbor near the lake. Everyone got out and Esposito set up the SWAT team behind cargo boxes and told them to await orders from the Cap. Beckett meanwhile could barely get out of the car. Her bladder had held in a night’s worth of pee, so the muscles around it were tired and sore. She held her belly and took a deep breath as she struggled to balance herself up. The pain was pulse after pulse that ruptured her whole stomach in a boiling sensation. Not to mention the anxiety she felt of having an accident in front of her husband, friends, and every cop she was the boss off. “Beckett, you okay?” Castle asked. She did not want to hear any smartass jokes about her need to pee. Even though she REALLY had to. “I’m…urr…I’m fine.” Her voice was breathless. “Let’s get to work.” Esposito had his tech girl hack into the security cameras of the warehouse. They had full footage of everything inside. And everyone. “My boy Ryan!” Esposito said worried. Detective Ryan was strapped to a chair and clearly beaten up. Blood fell from his nose. They heard him say, “You cartel clowns can do what you want.” He spat blood at them. “I don’t even have a wife or kids anymore. You might as well pop me.” Beckett covered her mouth. Poor Ryan. Then without thinking, her muscles clenched as a warm drop of pee started to break through. Bekett HAD to get this job done, or she would have a humiliating accident in front of everyone. Her tight jean legs crossed over each other. Her arms crossed over her torso and she bit her lip as she bounced a little. “Cap, what should we do?” Esposito asked. Beckett felt like there was so much pee that built up inside of her weakened body that her ears were clogged. She could barely concentrate on Esposito’s words as the pulses in her bladder became faster and harder. “Captain!” Esposito said. “Um,” Beckett said. “Let’s um…move the SWAT in separate small teams and place at each of the three exits of the warehouse. I want uniforms armed with rifles behind those cargo boxes there since they are far enough to be protected if something goes down. Then-.” Beckett stopped. She tried to clench every muscle together to fight against the extreme urge that was overcoming her. Who was she kidding? Beckett was fighting a losing battle. Sweat formed on the poor police captain’s forehead from the pain and nerves. “Beckett?” Castle asked. “Is that all? We have to hurry?” “I set everyone up as you asked,” Esposito said. “But we can’t just barge in there.” Beckett could barely think. But the noticed something on the surveillance footage. A BATHROOM! Opened with a complete toilet and everything. Becket could feel her belly had become expanded over her waist at the bottom of her shirt. She said, “I’m going to go inside and cause a distraction. I’ll be fine, I’ve been through worse. When you see my hands go up, that’s my signal to send everyone in. Ok?” “Got it!” Esposito said. Beckett felt herself pulled back by Castle. He said, “Kate, you can’t do this! There’s four armed guys in there, they’ll kill you!” Beckett gave him a big kiss on the lips, and little Richard below stood up to salute Captain Becket. “I’ll be fine babe.” She ran off…with her legs turned inwards at the knees and stumbled side to side to keep her pee in. Beckett made her way in, and saw it. THE BATHROOM. She almost cried at the sight of her relief. She did not care if the others saw her go in on the footage, they’ll just think she’s hiding. She walked over to the toilet careful, but her desperation grew as she felt like she would pop at any second. “Stop right there!” a cartel member said. Beckett turned and saw the gun pointed at her. “You’re coming with me.” He pulled her over to where Ryan was and they tied her up on a chair. Then, Beckett noticed a broken pipe nearby that leaked into a puddle on the ground. She saw and heard every drop which added on to an already desperate situation. “Oh,” she moaned. More drops. Her teeth jittered and her body shook. Her body fluids flowed through her and in her bladder as they expanded it so much her pants button almost came off. Her moans were strained and high-pitched. “What’s going on with you?” a cartel member asked. Beckett could not hear or see straight her pain was so bad. Her fear of wetting herself in front of everyone. Everything she worked so hard for years to build her reputation, it could be destroyed in a single wetting. Her legs crossed and motioned up and down in the air as her feet no longer touched the ground. NO. This could NOT happen to her. She felt the pee close to breaking through. She tightened her crossed legs as much as she could. Tears fell from her eyes. “Beckett what’s wrong?” Ryan asked. SHE HAD TO PEE SO BAD!!!!!!! Her brown panties tightened across her enlarged crotch and swollen bladder. She felt a bad wedgie as the back of her panties went up her butt. This can’t be happening. She thought. Gonna…gonnnnnna…burst! “Hey everyone!” yelled Castle who ran in the room holding a copy of his new book. “Anyone want an autograph. He opened the book and a small explosion shot out and suddenly the room filled with white smoke. “EVERYONE GET DOWN!” the SWAT and police yelled. They ran in and took three of the four cartel members down in cuffs fast. One of them ran. Beckett saw him running by, so she pushed her weight over and knocked herself tied to the chair onto the ground. The cartel member tripped over her and fell. “Yes!” Beckett said. The smoke started to clear, and like destiny she was in perfect view of the toilet. “Finally.” But then Castle, who for some reason felt the need to always play hero jumped on the tripped cartel member. From that the cartel member accidentally shot off his gun and the bullets hit the sink and toilet and caused them to crack and break into pieces completely. “DAMN IT!” Beckett yelled. She kicked her feet back in despair and turned red as she fought off the almost release. There it was. Her chance at relief destroyed. “What am I gonna do now?!??!” she cried, worried. Her legs crossed hard and pulled up to her chest. Her cops cut her loose. She got up and knew then and there she did not have much time left. Her bladder was giving out. She clenched her legs in place as a spurt escaped. Her hands went to her crotch as she ran out. Maybe there was a porta potty nearby. She saw construction crews before. She felt like the pee filled her whole body and was pushing out of all parts, but mostly at her belly. "I'm about to pee my pants!" Back in the warehouse, Castle picked up a bazooka. Property of the cartel. “Awesome!” he said. He did not mean to push anything, he was just looking…but… Beckett saw it, a porta potty. It was even opened to show no occupant inside. She ran past the media that showed up and were with her cops, but then as her joy peaked, something flew by her face and brushed her hair over it. BOOOOOMM!!!! The porta potty had exploded. Beckeet looked behind her and saw Esposito take the bazooka from Castle. She turned back and tears fell from her eyes and her dropped jaw trembled. But the explosion also jolted her body with fear and caused loss of control. Media surrounded the Police Captain for a word, her fellow cops as well. But then, “No, no, no, NOOOO!” As tight as she held her crotch and kept her legs closed, it was no use. Just like the porta potty and warehouse toilet, Beckett’s bladder blew up and shattered inside and released a long, boiling, stream of pee out of her body and into her pants. She remained trying to hold back with one hand at the crotch, but her jeans became damper and darken. Her other hand covered her mouth as she cried huge tears from embarrassment and turned bright red. It was only a short time before the peeing flooded her panties and released down into her jeans more and more. Pee came from the bottom of her pants and leaked all over her boots, and formed a large yellow puddle around her as the news media took pictures and recorded it on video. Beckett went to the bathroom in her pants. The whole city would see this later! It would be all over online. Her reputation was dead. She felt so uncomfortable as her hand was drenched and her jeans almost entirely dark. She gagged as her stomach pumped the rest out into her clothes unlike any adult at all. Her belly and bladder (what was left of them) were relieved, but she could not enjoy as she was was humiliated. Beckett cried, “I…. I…AHH!” She covered her face with her hands and ran from the area. Angry and red that this happened. “Hmm,” Castle said. “I should use this in a novel.” THE END.
  16. added just a few days ago, not posted in the group yet! enjoy :D https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5ae3d05838071
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  18. hope this isnt a repost. also, Goodness Gracious Me. and you get to see her face! https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5af5e027df5d6
  19. It was a just a normal Friday at work,but also was a long weekend coming up and it was payday as well,I had worked hard all day at my job catching up on and finishing some things that I had been working on for the last week or so,I work at a window and doors plant and had spent over half of the day putting the finishing touches on 7 windows I had built earlier that week..and that lasted till close to noon to finish them all..as I had started work that morning at 7 am..after I was done the windows it was close to lunch time and decided right after I ate I would finish off the five doors as well that I had also built,it was a very nice sunny day out and the temperature was about 70 degrees,and when the bell rang to let the plant know that it was lunch time,I went in and grabbed my lunch box and went outside to one of the many benches out there to eat my lunch,while siting on the bench a nice lady of about 28 years old asked if she could join me I knew she was 28 because she had told me that about 5 months earlier,I liked her a lot and she liked me as well and she had worked there up to that point about four years..I had been there nearly 5 years and her name was Linda,she had nice long blonde hair and looked just fantastic even in her work clothes and I think the one thing that we had in common besides working at the same place was that my hair was blonde as well,anyways as we started talking and having a pretty good time as well as smiling back and forth at one another,she told me that tomorrow..(Saturday)..was a very special day for her and when I asked why was it special she informed me that is was her 29th birthday..I then asked her what plans she had but in the back of my mind I was thinking of asking her out to dinner to celebrate it on that Saturday..she told me that she was going to see her parents that lived in the next city about 35 miles away..but also told me she was planning on returning around 2 pm or so that afternoon..well I had just two weeks earlier rented my very first apartment and it was a great place and was fully furnished..I then asked her if she wanted to come maybe over to my place for dinner when she got back,I also told her that I love to cook and would make her whatever she liked..she smiled and agreed,then I told her I would pick her up at 5 pm,and the dinner date was set,she also gave me directions to her place as well as her phone number..a few minutes later the bell sounded again and that meant it was time to go back to work..we both smiled huge smiles at one another then we both got up and went back indoors and I was feeling very good about my self asking her to come for dinner,I right away went to work on the doors and by 3pm I had finished them all as I only had to sand them a bit and put all of the hardware on them,we got off work at 3 30 pm and the timing was pretty good as at 3 15 the boss came out with all the paychecks and handed them out to the employees I then swept the floor of my work area till the bell rang again signaling it was quitting time,I then went and grabbed my lunch box but on the way I again met Linda and we talked for a few minutes and she said I am sure looking forward to seeing you tomorrow,I smiled to her and said me as well..and with that said she got in her car and drove off..I then got in my truck and also headed off...to be continued on my next visit
  20. This video is one of my recent favorites, a lady doing a striptease while extremely desperate to pee. This is actually a long time fantasy of mine. I love her comments in this clip, too! There is some nudity in the second half. http://www.eroprofile.com/m/videos/view/het-bad-vol
  21. File Name: Desperation and wet leggings File Submitter: MagicMike123 File Submitted: 07 Mar 2015 File Category: Female Wetting A requested video from user ShadowLord, Shadow, here you go, sorry for the low quality, enjoy it! Click here to download this file
  22. Hi, I've been reflecting on a new way of telling my wetting experiences. Instead of writing in first person I'll tell them in third person. In that way I'm able to be in the mind of all characters in the story, not only in my own. This allows me to give the reader information that the main character (I, Vikka) may not know, but which could (maybe) make the story more interesting. It will enable me to depict not only my (Vikka's) own thoughts and feelings, but also the other characters' as I imagine them (or have been told them). There is particularly one reason for choosing this way of writing. It's a bit embarrassing to tell you, but the reason is, that it enables me to relate the other characters' opinions of me (and, of course, other persons, that appear in the story), and also their views of the course of events. When I write about me in first person, I can't, for example, tell how absolutely cute, witty and charming other persons in the story think I am, hehe! Now to my first attempt to write about my own experiences in third person. ************** VIKKA, THE NEW CLASSMATE She slammed the door, when she entered the teachers' staff room. English teacher Kerstin Wall was frustrated. Her cheeks were aflame. Her eyes were aglow. She flopped down into an armchair. "That new girl, Victoria Dubois, she's totally shameless!" Miss Wall was so upset, she almost choked up. She took a deep breath and continued. "I caught sight of her during the last break. She was talking to another girl and she looked very stressed, nervously stepping on the spot. Now and then she crossed her legs. Suddenly she spread her legs and pulled up her skirt. She was wetting her panties! I was standing only maybe five meters from her but that didn't seem to bother her. She went on peeing and she really must have been desperate. Before she was finished, the bell rang. The other girl started to go to her class room, while Victoria waited until the last drops. Then she let down her skirt and was just on her way to go back to her class room, when I stopped her. I told her to go to the school nurse's office and tell her what had happened so that she could get washed and also borrow a clean pair of panties. Also I thought it would be important, that the nurse became aware of Victoria's incontinence problem." At this point a senior colleague interrupted her: "Miss Wall! Why on earth do you tell us all this? You've been at this school for fifteen years now; is this the first time you've come across a student having a wetting accident? I don't think so. It happens now and then. Girls get excited, they forget to go to the toilet in time; they accidently wet their panties! What's the big deal?" "The big deal was her attitude! She looked at me as if I was joking. She said that she would miss an important math test, if she had to see the nurse, and that her wet panties wouldn't bother her at all. On the contrary; she quite enjoyed the feeling! And she added, that never, never she would wear the ugly panties, the nurse would provide her. Impertinent girl!" "Well", the senior colleague said, "maybe she should have expressed herself in a more respectful manner, but obviously she was under the stress of trying to be in time for the math test and therefor didn't find the proper words. But I find her eagerness to not miss the test is worthy of respect, and should excuse her lack of proper manner in this particular situation." And all the other teachers - except miss Wall - agreed to her wise summing-up of the case. Although the young gym teacher, miss Git Anderson, had some thoughts of her own about Victoria. But they were not thoughts, that she had any intention to share with the other teachers. After the math test Vikka had no more lessons for the day. When she left school, she was very content; she knew, that she had done well on the test. But she was a bit worried about what miss Wall might make of her wetting accident earlier. She'd seemed very angry, and even threatened to report her to the headmaster. Well, Vikka thought, an accident was an accident, and surely she couldn't be punished for it. She pondered a bit more over miss Wall. She couldn't be more than something about thirty years old, probably even younger. but yet she behaved like a narrow-minded, middle aged woman. But if one looked closer, she was actually really good-looking with a fine figure. "Hi!" It was Lena, who came up side by side with her. She was the same girl, who was talking to Vikka, when she had her wetting accident before the math test. "Have your panties dried yet?" She giggled. Since Vikka had come to the school a month ago and begun in her class, they very quickly had become close friends. "I saw, that miss Wall caught you. What rotten luck! What did she say?" Vikka told her. "Well, never mind miss Wall", said Lena. "I've more important stuff to talk about! As you prolly are totally unaware of, my fifteenth birthday is coming up, and next Sunday you're hereby solemnly invited to celebrate that illustrious event!" "Hurrah! My dear young friend, finally you too have reached the estimable age of fifteen years! Do you realize, that from next Sunday we're of legal age to sleep together? No more fear of the Police bashing in, when we're fucking each other!" Vikka hugged Lena and gave her a kiss on her mouth. Lena returned the kiss, this time involving her tongue. Vikka liked it, and so her tongue began to whirl around Lena's. Lena got excited and pressed her left thigh in between Vikka's. Feeling the thigh touching her crotch Vikka started to rub her pussy against it. But suddenly they both came to their senses. They parted quickly. "Not the right place", said Vikka. "Not the right time", said Lena. "I've to hurry home. Mom wants me to go with her to visit my grandma." On her way home Lena was thinking of Vikka. What fantastic luck, that they'd become classmates! From the moment their form teacher had introduced the new girl, Victoria, to the class, Lena had become fascinated of her. She was tiny to be a fifteen year old girl, smaller than anyone else in the class. She was wearing a short, grey, pleated skirt, a pink t-shirt, pink Chuck Taylor hi converse shoes and white knee stockings. She had a slim, boyish figure and very small breasts. Her hair was brown, shortcut and ruffled. In all she didn't look the fifteen year old girl she was. More like twelve, thirteen... The form teacher told them that Victoria was born in France, and had moved with her parents to Sweden about two years ago. She asked Vikka to tell her classmates a little about how it was like to go to school in France. She told them that she'd been at a Catholic school in Paris, and that the students had to wear school uniform and that the disciplin at a Catholic school was very strict. Vikka had no difficulties to speak Swedish but she had a French accent, which her new classmates found very cute. Vikka finished by telling her classmates to call her Vikka. She wasn't fond of the name Victoria, it sounded like a stiff, old spinster, she said, and her classmates laughed. The first weeks Lena only looked at Vikka from a distance. She made her feel so strange. When she was near Vikka, her body got all hot and tingly. When she wasn't at school, Vikka was in her mind all the time. One day she thought, that it was like she was in love with Vikka! But, stop! It couldn't be. She couldn't be in love with an other girl! But once the thought had crossed her mind, she began to realize that there were no other explanation. Oh, speak about hopeless love, she sighed. How do you explain to an other girl, that you're in love with her? And what does it make her? Was she lesbian? All sorts of thoughts romped about in her head. One day their gym teacher Miss Anderson announced, that for the next weeks, they were going to learn how to do dances, that were necessary for girls to know. Today they were going to learn tango. Miss Anderson picked one of the girls and showed them steps and how they should hold the partner. Then she told them to stand in to rows facing each other. On her command, the girls in one row was to step forward and ask a girl in the other row for the dance. Lena was startled. The girl opposite her was Vikka! With a pounding heart and trembling knees she took the few steps up to Vikka and said as Miss Anderson had taught them. "May I have the pleasure of this dance?" Her voice was squeaky. Miss Anderson put on the music, a fiery tango from Argentina. Tentatively Lena put her right hand on Vikka's back. At arms length she began to lead Vikka before her, trying desperately to remember the steps, Miss Anderson had taught them. She tripped and stumbled over both her own feet and Vikka's. Miss Anderson approached. "No, no! Tango is a sensual dance, an erotic dance, in which the male dancer expresses his desire for the woman he loves! Tango calls for physical contact. Try again!" Still shillyshallying, her whole body was trembling by the thought, that she was supposed to get close to Vikka. Feeling Lena's hesitation, Vikka took the whole charge of their united carrying out of the tango. At her Catholic school in France, social skills as different dances, including tango, had been very important, and, in comparison with general Swedish standard, she was an expert tango performer. She pulled Lena close to her body, and whispered in her ear: "Now, take long sliding steps. Listen to the music and follow me. Let your leg slide in between mine!" And Lena indulged in the dance and let the erotic tango tunes fill her body. By every step her right leg slided in between Vikka's legs. She felt her bare skin against hers (as it was a gym lesson, they'd changed into their gym dresses). She felt how Vikka slightly lowered her body making her crotch to get in contact with Lena's thigh. In time with the inciting music, Vikka rubbed herself against Lena's thigh. She couldn't help herself. It felt so good! Lena felt the wetness from Vikka on her thigh. She heard how Vikka began to pant! It was a wonder! A miracle had happened! She'd made her beloved baby girl aroused! Miss Anderson watched them closely. It was a miracle how well they now executed the dance. That little French girl had taken over and she obviously knew how to do the tango. But maybe she emphasized the erotic element of the dance way to much. It was on the way to pass the bounds of decorum. Reluctantly (she'd become quite aroused herself just watching them) she went up to them and stopped their dance. When the girls had separated, Miss Anderson detected rather big, wet patches on the crotches of their gym dresses. It was time to end the lesson, so she told them to go and have a shower and change clothes. Next time, she thought, she would choose a less erotic dance, maybe polka... She also thought - the naughty teacher - that she wouldn't mind a private tango session with Victoria. But - she sighed - she knew her role as a teacher. But it wasn't forbidden to have fantasies... In the changing room Lena and Vikka chattered with each other as if they've been friends for years. When they went into the shower room, Vikka whispered: "Let's share the same shower!" She giggled. In the shower Vikka felt that she needed to pee. She used to pee in the shower, but now Lena was there too. But she really needed to pee. So she asked Lena: "Have you ever peed in the shower?" "Umm... I...", she faltered, "m... maybe. It has happened." Vikka giggled. "I do it often! I need to pee now! Badly! Can I?" "I too do it often! Can we do it together?" Lena couldn't believe, that she just said that. "OK! Oops, I've already started!" Lena saw a thick stream of pee coming from Vikka's pussy! In the next second she also started to pee! She parted her legs so that Vikka could have a good view. Then she saw how Vikka put a finger on her clitoris, and began to rub it with circular movements. She couldn't believe her eyes! Her new friend was masturbating in front of her! And instinctively her own hand had moved down to her own pussy. The two girls came closer and closer to their orgasms, while pee still was running out from their pussies. Lena gave away a scream, but Vikka quickly put a hand over her mouth. They were absolutely exhausted and Lena sat down on the floor. But Vikka drag her up again. "We've to hurry! Or we'll be late for next lesson, and you know what Miss Wall would say if that happens!" Lena and Vikka became very close friends, and there is a lot more to tell about their adventures!
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